Infinite Throne

  Chapter 720 "Pol Sebatisian" (4K, added for the "King Comics" leader)

   Dusk is approaching.

   It was getting late.

  Irin put out the bonfire, and several people were on the hillside, closing their eyes and resting, waiting in place.

  The reason why he put out the bonfire was not for fear that the bonfire would expose their location.

   Simply because everyone is full and saves some wood.

   Moreover, the redhead himself probably would have broken his head and could not have imagined that they were squatting leisurely several kilometers away from the redhead city, happily having a picnic.

   It has been a few hours since the "Redhead City Big Bang".

   The movement from the city gradually subsided.

   Strangely, the red hair only ordered people to search in the city, and did not arrange it outside the city.

   It seems that he also understands that with the strength shown by Yi Rin, he really ran outside the city, and there is no point in searching. Either a waste of human and material resources, or death. Ruo Yilin still dared to stay in the city, and the red hair still had the confidence to kill another wave.

   After all, he is the world's 58th top senior, and he has full confidence in his own strength.

   Until the sparse stars appeared in the night sky, Irin, who was looking down at a book, suddenly raised her head.

"coming."

   He closed the book, patted Cerberus beside him, and said with a smile, "Come on, open your eyes and take a look."

  Cerberus did not feel dissatisfied that Irin used her as an "eye". She obediently pulled up her blindfold and looked in the direction Irin pointed to—that is, where the Red-Haired City was located. After a short while, Cerberas looked a little more surprised: "Redhead, he's really out of town."

   "How did you know?"

   Griffin glared at Irene, unable to understand how Irene expected that the redhead would have Cecia's tracking method.

  Irin ignored the short-legged Griffin.

   Instead, he looked at Cerberus' green artificial magic eye and smiled: "I said I guessed it, do you believe it?"

  “…”

  Cerberus was silent.

   After a few seconds, Cerberus slowly shook his head, expressing disbelief.

"Actually, most things are not pure coincidences or unreasonable speculations. They are 'inevitables' intertwined by countless clues. In fact, the reasons are too simple, and I don't bother to explain them. Let's go and follow up secretly. ."

  Irin greeted Milian and Gu Tianqing to get up.

far away,

  Leaded by red hair, with hundreds of soldiers in black night clothes, all riding on modified off-road motorcycles, they drove mightily out of the city.

   Under the moonlight, that curly red hair looked so dazzling, so dazzling, even without Cerberus' artificial magic eyes, Irene could faintly distinguish the red light in the darkness.

   "You should wear a hat."

   As for what color hat you have, you have the final say.

  Irin shouted from the air with red hair and sneered. He waved his hand and summoned the Dire.

  Tianqing Gu lowered his head and took out the skateboard. In fact, from the beginning, he felt something was wrong.

After   Irin came out of the clock tower, his behavior was a little strange.

   When he took out the jet skateboard, he couldn't help but lowered his head and sent a private message to Yi Rin.

  Irin's chest shook a few times.

  Gu Tianqing sent a private chat.

  Irin glanced at the message at a very fast speed, but did not reply.

only,

   At an angle where Cerberus and Griffin couldn't see, Yi Rin took advantage of the moment when he turned over and got into the car, and had a momentary eye contact with Gu Tianqing, and raised an index finger to his mouth.

  —“Shh.”

  …

  …

  Irin is not as expected.

   He is human.

   What he did not expect was that this chase would turn into a long journey.

  The red-haired man came to a railway station in the German Republic with a ticket.

   They just stepped on the train...and drove away.

   "Woooooooo-"

  Irin and the others followed behind the red hair all the way, watching the train whizzing by with a confused expression.

"How to do?"

  Million stared.

   She wished she could sever the railway with a sword.

   "What should I do? Let's make a salad, let's chase it."

  Irin sighed.

   Along the railroad tracks, Irin and his party, riding their respective mounts, walked in the wilderness.

   They crossed the mountains and rivers.

   via the river.

   Swimming in the Mediterranean Sea.

   Chase and play in the group of standing stone statues.

  In the jungle, have a picnic.

   The red-haired group stopped and went, changing trains several times in the middle.

finally,

  In the territory of the Turkish Empire, Yi Rin and others spent half a month sleeping in the open, and finally caught up with the redhead.

   A full half a month!

  Irin regretted it.

  The devil knows how he survived the past half month!

  When he was in Haiting City, he squatted and rubbed dishes every day for Cher's food, and his scalp was numb.

Now…

  Irin looked at Miriam, who was burying her head in hard work and suffering, and her forehead was curled up. He always felt that he had lost a lot of money on this cross-regional trip.

   On the way, Gu Tianqing actually wanted to find an excuse to slip away.

  The reason he used is also very simple and irrefutable.

   "My temporary pass is almost used up, so..."

   But at that time, Gu Tianqing had not finished speaking.

  Million kindly stuffed a card towards Gu Tianqing, and said apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Gu, don't worry, I still have the pass."

  Irin probably will never forget it in this life, but there was a momentary stiffness in the eternal fake smile on Gu Tianqing's face. He was very difficult, reluctant, and helpless, and finally managed to hold back his smile, shaking his hands to take the epic prop.

  Irin speculated that Gu Tianqing was very happy at the time.

  Turkey, the war spreads and withers everywhere.

   This is a country whose order has completely collapsed and has been completely plunged into war.

  The rampage of the apostles can be seen everywhere in this country.

   In this journey, after a series of running-in, several people from different places have also become familiar with a lot.

  Time and experience can change many things.

   At the very least, Griffin, who has always been sullen to Cerberus, can also communicate with Cerberus normally to a certain extent.

   "Redhead killed a lot of people."

  Ten minutes ago.

  Redhead rushed into a small town, and it only took ten minutes before he walked out covered in blood.

  Cerberus put his blindfold back on and reported back to Irin.

   "I saw it. He probably got suffocated all the way. Huh? Why is he tattooed on his back?"

  Irin held up his binoculars, and while Cerberus looked into the distance with his artificial magic eyes, he was also observing the movement of the town in the distance. He didn't dare to get too close to the red-haired team, lest he be discovered.

   In order not to rely on Cerberus' artificial magic eye, Irene just happened to see a passer-by holding a binoculars while crossing the European border to peep at such a delinquent thing. Seeing the injustice, Yilinlu snatched the telescope and did a good deed, accumulating some merit for himself.

  Irin stared into the distance.

   His eyes never blinked.

  Cerberus' eyes, after all, were "information" relayed by a third party.

  More accurate information is never as good as what you see with your own eyes.

at this time.

  Beside the red hair, a strange smoke wafted around.

  A woman with short blond hair and a scar on her face came out of the smoke with a long pipe in her mouth.

  Irin saw this scene, her eyes narrowed, and she held her breath to peep.

  Irin noticed that when the woman appeared, the arrogance of the red hair seemed to be a little weaker.

   The redhead gave the woman a military salute.

   The redhead talks to the blonde woman.

   They moved their lips and spoke very fast.

   The woman's expression looked a little excited and excited, and her face flushed.

   It was just around her, the smoke was thick, looming, and Irin couldn't see it so clearly.

   If it wasn't still daytime, even throwing the mother spirit would be very conspicuous, Yi Rin should have thrown Bai Xiaoyi out as a scout.

   Suddenly,

   The scar-faced blond woman who was talking to the red-haired woman paused for a moment while smoking and frowned.

  Irin saw that she was in a bad mood, she quickly looked away, and covered the artificial magic eye of Cybole.

   "Go! Step back!"

  Irin flicked her fingers, hid a small crystal on a tree by the side, and hurriedly called the others to stay away.

  Cerberus, Griffin, Milian, and Gu Tianqing were four, although they didn't know what Iren's move meant.

   But along the way, Yi Rin seemed to have become the leader of the tour group. Whenever he spoke, everyone else subconsciously obeyed the command, and immediately fled to the distance at the fastest speed.

   Fortunately, these people are not ordinary people, and in just one minute, they ran a few kilometers away.

  Irin ran the fastest.

   almost floated away without touching the ground.

   In Irin and his party, they left the peeping place, about a few minutes later.

   A strangeness appeared out of nowhere from one of the small points, and then spread and spread.

   Grand Governor Bol, with thick military boots on his feet, biting a long-rod pipe, walked out of the smoke.

   She frowned, surrounded by smoke, and looked around for a moment.

   "Is it my illusion?"

   The Grand Governor of Bol was in place, whispering and talking to himself. But after saying this sentence, there is no other voice.

  After a while.

   She knocked her pipe beside her, and she stepped back, as strange as the Tathagata, disappearing from the smoke.

  …

   kilometers away.

  Irin held up the communication crystal and put it to her ear.

   "Is it my illusion?"

   That woman's voice came through the communication crystal.

   After a long time, there was no other sound.

"pity."

  Irin put the crystal into the storage space.

   The other party is also a cautious person, not revealing more information to himself.

   Seeing Irin's expression relaxed, Griffin hurriedly asked what happened just now.

  Irin, however, took out a bunch of seafood barbecue skewers with the additional attribute of [Increase Seafood Taste and Body Fragrance] from the storage space, and stuffed them into Milian's hands.

  Million's whole person was not well when she saw it.

   This is her favorite food.

The    is sprinkled with cumin and Rin brand dishes, and the best dishes produced by Irin's [Soul Cooking] are unique in the world.

   As for [increasing the smell of seafood] or something, Mi Lien can't care about it, anyway, it doesn't stink.

   As a proud king of knights, he should not care about such details.

   As Milian was nibbling on the barbecue skewers, a good smell began to waft from her body.

   At first, Yi Rin was also curious, what is "seafood flavor and body fragrance".

   Now he understands.

   It was the smell of the sea.

   It doesn't smell bad either.

  While Milian was eating, Irin described the woman's appearance to Milian in detail.

  Blonde short hair, scars on his face, military uniform, smoking.

   These key points seem to be very personal. Milian's movement of nibbling on the seafood skewers suddenly stopped.

"is her!"

   "Sure enough, you know him?"

  Irin knew that although Milian was usually quiet, as the president of the Tower of War's first guild zone server, she should know the information of many experts.

  Million nodded, and she turned into a foodie. She always knew everything about Irin's questions, said it endlessly, and took the initiative to add explanations.

"five years ago…"

  Million tells a well-known history.

   Five years ago, a "revolution" broke out in the German Republic.

   That revolution, in that country's history, was called "Bloody August".

   It is said that the one who caused the change at that time was just a little girl who was only 16 years old.

   Overnight, high-level politicians, federal presidents, and members of the Senate all died tragically.

   And that little girl, overnight, conquered an army and turned that country into "her empire".

   At the age of sixteen, she called herself the "Great Governor" and ruled the country.

What   Million said is history that can be recorded.

   But the details of that night were only known to the little girl.

   After all, she was the only one who survived that revolution.

   "Pol Sebatisian."

   At the end, Milian gracefully took out a small silk scarf to wipe her mouth, and said the woman's name.

  Irin flips through the world rankings.

   did not find this person.

   "Hidden name?"

   In fact, most of the functions of this leaderboard are used to see their own rankings. Eighty percent of the people on the leaderboard hide their information. The higher the ranking, the more so. It seems that everyone understands the truth of "big trees attract the wind".

   "You mean that the German Republic is now actually led by a twenty-one-year-old female apostle?"

"Yes."

  Million nodded.

  Irin sighed: "The deformity of the world."

  Although the Grand Governor of Bol has hidden information on the leaderboard.

   But the redhead has the name on.

   Judging from the red-haired attitude towards the governor of Bol, the ranking of the governor of Bol, according to Irin's speculation, is likely to be higher than that of the red-haired.

   And that elusive method, I guess it is the type that is good at stealth assassination.

   is somewhat similar to the strengthening route that Irin used to take.

   She was an apostle five years ago, so her qualifications could be called "ancient".

   It is hard to imagine how many cruel trials she has gone through from being an apostle five years ago to the present.

   "You mean, she was there just now?"

  Million finished eating, replenished a lot of energy, and her mind was much clearer.

  Things are far more troublesome than expected.

  Irin looked down at Milian.

   He was very curious, now if he backs down and a teleportation slips back to his own territory, will Milian raise the sword to kill Shanghai Ting City again and find an explanation.

never mind.

  Irin remembered Miriam's stubborn, never-give-up character, and quickly dismissed the idea of ​​sneaking away.

   He understood the situation of the clock tower more and more.

  If Yilin was still alone, just find a place to hide, to ensure that Milian finds the old man and can't pull him out of the vast sea of ​​people.

But Haiting City was different. It was a fixed station and couldn't move. It really made Milian angry. She opened a big move to the Great Engineer's Tower and broke a few swords. The camouflage canopy of the Engineer's Tower really can't stand a few stabs by Milian.

   "Damn Dawn Cult."

  Irin remembered the reasons for all the incidents, and hated her teeth.

   If it wasn't for the incident at the beginning, Irene would not have gotten involved in the smashing affair of the Tower of War.

   "It's too far from the clock tower." When he was about to set off again, Cerberus found Irin, covered his left eye, and said softly: "My artificial magic eye, the ability has decreased."

   "Really." Irene winked at Cerberas calmly, and comforted: "It's okay, it will be fine."

   Some people always say hurry up to open a new dungeon, has no one noticed that the plot of this journey is already in the "dungeon"? Clouds are deep, nowhere.

   (end of this chapter)