Lord of War

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No matter what kind of person, you can find your own way of life in this world, provided you abide by the rules of the game of this class. Otherwise, no matter how outstanding you are, you will still die quickly. Of course, that's because you don't have a solid background.

Elsie sat in the carriage, looking much haggard compared to half a year ago.

There is no decoration in the carriage, and the wood used is very ordinary, not even good wood. Perhaps it was due to the lack of care at ordinary times, so there was a strange damp and musty smell inside the carriage, and there was no family crest on the outside of the carriage. As far as it is concerned, it is almost humiliating. . .

The old driver who drove the car was an elderly middle-aged man with a bald head and a shirtless shirt, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked a little weak. But under his feet, he was stepping on a broadsword as thick as a door panel. Judging from the weight and size of this sword, let alone cutting, chopping, or chopping, it could beat the silver realm with just a slap. Get seriously injured.

Accompanied by the carriage, there were six other riders who didn't know whether they were knights or cavalry, but judging from the standard black heavy armor on these six men, they looked more like cavalry than family knights. The rider is in heavy armor, the mount is in heavy armor, he is holding a heavy gun, and there is an epee hanging behind the horse. As the rider steers the horse, the clinking sound of the epee slapping on the heavy armor sounds a bit pleasant. . .

Although after leaving the Howarth Land, he transferred to the Yeros Land, which was desolate and full of bandits due to the tyranny of the lord, but because the team included the coachman and Elsie who looked like a prisoner, there were only eight people, and the carriage was so dilapidated. Unbearably, there is no cargo on board, so those smart robbers will not come to attack this team. Those heavy cavalry seem to be elites who are capable of both horse and foot combat. If there is plenty of oil and water, maybe you can try it. Who wants to fight this obviously ridiculously strong team when there is no oil and water?

The convoy moved forward slowly, and in about two days, they would be able to leave the Yeros Territory, which could be said to be in turmoil, and enter the territory controlled by the main Boulder family.

At that time, as long as they join the 3,000 private troops on standby at the border of the territory, plus three gold powerhouses, and there are garrisons from various towns along the way that can be mobilized at any time, they will no longer be afraid of any accidents. Although this matter has already caused a lot of noise in the noble circles of the kingdom, and the Boulder family was even teased as cowardly, but this time, the old Duke Hatch couldn't help acting so cautiously because he had received the news. A female mage under the command of Marquis Asuna appeared in Sean's territory.

A rider steered forward, leaned slightly,

He said softly, "My lord, we are being targeted."

Some drowsy driver yawned, and said lightly: "I already guessed it. They won't have any chance after entering Tequila collar. And the peace along this road is the calm before the storm, but I don't know who is trying to get involved."

"Could it be the Marquis of Tonis?" the black armored cavalry asked.

"No." The bald driver shook his head. "Not to mention that the Marquis has always defeated her opponents with upright schemes. Let's talk about her masters. Including her, there are four high-ranking silver peaks. With the combined strength of these four people, they can indeed kill a The low-level gold peak powerhouse, but that's all. Let alone the top-level gold powerhouse, the two low-level gold players are about to be defeated, so they will definitely not be able to plan this robbery. It was the work of the Marquis."

Pause for a moment. I don't know if it was to strengthen his confidence or for other reasons, the coachman added again: "The lack of a real strong man is the only weakness of that Marquis.... Whether it is the Principality of Ryan or the The Millennium Covenant Empire behind them, and even our Darbion Kingdom, are very happy to see this, at least it means that the Marquis is still within the control range, but I am afraid that this situation will not be there soon gone."

The rider kept his mouth shut.

In fact, this truth is very obvious, no matter who it is, it is very clear that the lack of strong men under her command is the only Achilles heel of Asuna. It's just that even if there is this weakness, it is only regarded as a strategic threat of death. Who would dare to carry out this kind of assassination method in non-war times?

But even in times of war, this assassination tactic is not necessarily effective. In the three-year war of Dabion Kingdom, there were as many as forty-five assassinations against Asuna alone, and the most solemn one even sent three sanctuary experts, but now Asuna is still alive and kicking. If the Principality of Ryan really wants to keep a person, it still has the background to resist the assassination of the three sanctuary killers, so Asuna's so-called fatal weakness is only for the Principality of Ryan.

If it wasn't for Asuna's weakness, and she wasn't the same Asuna from the Evans family, would the Principality of Lane really let her control the Tonis Fortress, which is called the miracle of God?

It's just that when Asuna and the three magicians under her command are promoted to gold-level powerhouses, this weakness will be greatly made up for.

The bald coachman shook his head and didn't think about these troubles. He was just a lone traveler anyway, and it was not his turn to worry about such a big matter. So, the coachman turned his head again, looked at the black armored cavalry beside him, and said, "How many people can you be sure of?"

"There are seven or eight people who are watching, and they are all bandits and bandits. These are easy to solve." The black armored cavalry said in a low voice, "I'm afraid that there will be other interested people mixed in with these bandits and bandits. If this is the case, Please, my lord, break out of the siege, and we will stay behind."

"Okay." The bald coachman didn't seem to have any sense of being a strong man, so he nodded and agreed to this method without hesitation.

The black-armored cavalrymen didn't say anything more. For people like them, it's best not to die. Their offspring win a chance. If their descendants are good enough and work hard enough. In the future, he can become a big man like this bald coachman.

This is the only way of climbing for all civilians in this world.

Whichever class you are in this world, you have to abide by and adapt to the game rules of this class. This is an unspoken rule recognized by everyone on the Miracle Continent.

The convoy moved forward again, but obviously accelerated a bit.

There are less than two days away from the Tequila Territory controlled by the Boulder family. As long as they can reach the border and let the private soldiers of the Boulder family see them, then they will be safe. But everyone knows that the next section of the road is really dangerous, because since the enemy's stalkers have revealed their identities without hesitation, the next step is naturally to prepare for a battle.

As expected by the bald coachman, the traces of the enemy were finally completely exposed.

But shocking. But there are not only one group of these enemies, but four groups!

The size and number of the four groups of enemies are different. The small group has only a dozen cavalry, but it is also heavy cavalry with heavy armor and heavy guns; while the larger group even has a scale of more than two hundred people. , cavalry, archers, spearmen. Everything is available, it looks more like an elite army.

"These guys. Don't they even want to be shameless!" The bald driver finally let out an exclamation.

He had thought those clowns who were happy to see the Boulders and the Marquess of Tonys go to war. At most, it would be to spend some money to hire horse thieves in this shabby territory, twisting them into one team to deal with himself and the others. If that was the case, they would naturally not be afraid with the strength of the seven of them. But I didn't expect that these political enemies would directly send elite troops under their command to intercept and kill them. This kind of dexterity and intention is no small matter, at least if this matter is leaked out. Then it is really torn face with the Boulder family. And even if he is as strong as the next golden peak, if he is surrounded by these elite troops, he can still be exhausted to death.

"My lord, you go first. We are in charge of cutting off the rear!" the black armored cavalry said in a deep voice, even he knew that they would not be able to survive this battle.

The bald coachman didn't say any nonsense about surviving. Everyone knows the current situation. Even if he stays, it will only add one more damage figure, which is meaningless. So he didn't insist on anything, he threw his fist at the back of the car, smashed the car with just one punch, reached out and grabbed Elsie out, and then jumped into one of them. At the same time, he did not forget to lift the impossibly large epee. After swiping the sword to break the noose, he immediately fled on the horse.

Hearing the neighing of the war horse, he galloped out immediately, and at the same time, the other war horse followed quickly, as if the two war horses had a mutual understanding. At this time, the four groups of men and horses who came to rob people finally saw clearly that the carriage was very dilapidated and authentic, but these two war horses were not ordinary war horses, but domesticated horse-type monsters, and only this kind of monsters could It can carry the bald coachman and Elsie, plus the huge sword that weighs hundreds of catties.

Seeing the bald coachman's movements, the four groups of people immediately mobilized and rushed to surround him from all directions.

The six heavy cavalry also started to run. They raised their heavy guns and quickly overtook the bald driver and charged towards the group of enemies with the least number of people.

There were only six people, but the momentum of galloping and charging was like a thousand troops!

In a hedging confrontation, two of the six heavy cavalry fell on the spot, but the miracle is that the two of them did not seem to be killed because of this, which shows the strength of the heavy armor on their bodies. After the two men fell off their horses, they immediately threw away their heavy guns and drew out their heavy swords instead. From horse fighting to foot fighting, they swung their heavy swords and began to slay the approaching enemies. The cavalry drew a small arc in front, turned the horse's head and charged back again.

They are using their lives to carve out a route for the bald coachman to escape!

When they came back from the counter charge again, the four cavalry dismounted immediately, also threw away their heavy guns, took out their heavy swords, and built a defensive formation like a rock around their mounts, launching a life-threatening attack on any enemy who dared to approach.

With just such a delay, the bald coachman has already left the battlefield quickly by relying on the excellent durability and speed of the monster mount, and galloped towards the border of Tequila Territory, not daring to stay any longer.

Because he didn't know if this was all the enemy's layout. If not, then the next battle must be handled by him alone.

...

A seemingly ordinary carriage was driving on an official road.

But if there are knowledgeable people here, they will find the luxury contained in this carriage: the carriage is made of red dragon wood, this kind of wood naturally exudes a warm atmosphere, especially warm in winter, and On a hot day, a few ice stoves can turn the heat into a cool one, so the price is extremely expensive, and the average small nobleman can't afford it, let alone a wealthy businessman.

Besides the red dragon wood, the axles, guardrails, pedals and wheels of the carriage are all made of cold iron. This kind of material is one of the necessary materials for making silver-level magic weapons, but it is a bit of a fuss to use it on this carriage.

The carriage alone is already so expensive, but compared to the four monsters pulling the cart, at least the carriage can still be built with tens of thousands of gold coins.

Land dragon lizard.

This monster looks a lot like the ancient Velociraptor on Earth. However, the back is more spacious, and a special saddle can be put on to become a cavalry mount. It is said that both the land dragon lizard and the earth dragon are monsters with the blood of a giant dragon. But compared to Dixinglong. The IQ of Lu Xinglong Lizard is lower, and its temper is more irritable, and it is also a carnivorous monster. This kind of monster is difficult to tame, but once it is tamed successfully, it is a very well-behaved monster. However, as a dragon-type monster that is comparable to the ground dragon, the land dragon is famous for its speed, durability and gravity.

If it is said that the ground dragon is the exclusive mount of the heavy cavalry. Then the Luxing Dragon Lizard is the exclusive mount for light cavalry.

Just using four land dragon lizards as the labor force to pull the cart, this is really a waste of money.

There were two drivers driving the car, one was an old man, but his figure was very thin. It looks as if it has shrunk; while the other one is extremely tall, but the whole body is covered in a hooded cloak, and the gender and age are completely invisible, but judging from the figure, it should not be too tall. It will be a woman, otherwise, judging by this tonnage level, it is really too scary.

On the roof of the carriage, there was a young man lazily lying on it basking in the sun. Beside him was a huge bow that was 1.5 meters high, and a quiver filled with the feathers of an unknown creature was placed. Putting it aside, he looks particularly comfortable with his eyes closed; and at the back of the carriage, there is also a carriage board that is similar to the driver's seat, and a magic lamp hangs on the roof of the carriage, which will light up at night A pair of female twins were sitting on the board. The twins seemed to be sleeping at the moment, but each of them held a long gun in their arms. One was red and the other was blue, shining brightly. Magic level weapons.

Including the coachman, the five of them exuded an aura that belonged to the strong, even if they were not high-rank gold, they were definitely low-rank gold.

With these five people protecting the carriage, I'm afraid there won't be any unscrupulous people blocking the way to rob it.

The curtains of the carriage were gently lowered. A slightly tired young man squeezed the space between his brows and let out a breath of stale air. He seemed a little more relaxed.

Inside the carriage, the layout is extremely luxurious.

The ground is covered with some kind of pure white animal skin, the fur is thick, and you can feel the warmth of the deep furry when you step on it with bare feet. In addition, the tea set, cauldron stove, low table are also available, and there is even a small The bookcase is filled with all kinds of books; and the seats are not two rows of hard chairs and soft seats in ordinary carriages, but a few sofas made of unknown materials, and people can sit on them. stuck in it.

At this moment, the young man was trapped in a sofa.

Sitting opposite him was another young man.

"Brother, is it necessary to do this?" The young man frowned, looking at the brother he admired the most in confusion.

Both of them are one of the succession candidates of the Wiles family.

One is the second heir and the other is the fourth heir. The reason why these two people are not as harmonious on the surface as other heirs in the family, but secretly fighting to the death is purely because the two mothers are the same, so the blood relationship is stronger, so the two brothers have no relationship. Rumorous things were reported. Unlike the third heir and the fifth heir, the trouble has already been ordered by the family to think behind closed doors.

If there are no accidents, the fourth pick will soon be able to climb another one.

"Do you know what is the best way to play chess?" Florence glanced at her own brother and asked.

The young man shook his head.

"Use trump cards to exchange hole cards, and use hole cards to exchange more hole cards." Florence explained. "The biggest gap between me and Turin lies in the age between us. He is ten years older than me, so he has more time than me to manage his network and influence. He is now on the bright side He only has four trump cards, but I have five, and it seems that I have one more than him....But if we talk about the hole cards, I only have three. Is it possible that he has fewer than me?"

The young man who might become the third heir in the future thought about it, first shook his head, and then nodded. Said: "But there is only one person in Turin, but we have two people!"

"Roma, even if we are brothers, you still have to fight for the position of the heir." Florence's face became solemn, "Whether you want to or not, or whether you want to, you have to show your desire to fight for it." .Otherwise. You will soon be defeated by others. . . . In our family, what the price of failure is, you can see what happened to Pisa and Venice."

The young man named Rome fell silent.

After Florence sighed, she continued: "Unless you stay away from this family and leave the fascist kingdom, otherwise we all have to follow the rules of the game of this country and this family." Speaking of this. Florence smiled again, and said, "Fortunately, our two brothers have the same mother, so whether it is me or you as the head of the house, at least we are safe."

"But Turin is not so easy to solve."

"That's why I need to develop my contacts and power." Florence said, "In the kingdom, Turin's power and allies have spread to half of the twelve high-ranking nobles, and the remaining half are either ignorant or still waiting. That's why I had no choice but to choose to develop outside... I was originally optimistic about the Boulder family, but for some reason, the lord named Xiao En made me even more optimistic, so I might as well sell favors to him now, even if I don't It is enough for a friend to be an ally."

"But..." Rome pouted, still a little depressed, "Is it necessary to turn over one of your hole cards?"

"I think so." Florence nodded, "You have to learn to take a longer-term view."

"Oh." Rome responded, but his eyes fell on the opened card on the short table.

The painting on it is a warrior charging on horseback.

This is a very popular card game deck in the Kingdom of Fascism, and the name of this card is Knight.

...

In the sky thousands of miles away, a falcon flew past.

Its speed is extremely fast, and when it flies and glides in the air, it even brings out a stream of air that tears apart the clouds.

The bald coachman drove the monster for a day and a night, and his body was exhausted, so he had to stop to rest. Even a bald coachman as strong as this can't bear it, let alone Elsie, a young man with no strength, his face is as pale as a piece of white paper, and he seems to faint at any time. Nothing can be done.

The bald coachman took off a water bottle, threw it to Elsie, and said in a deep voice: "Master Elsie, drink some water and rest, we will only stay here for ten minutes, and then set off again. After entering the tequila collar That's good, there is less than half a day's journey left, and I hope that Master Elsie can persevere."

Even though he said so, the bald coachman didn't have the slightest respect in his words.

Elsie resisted the discomfort, picked up the kettle and took a big sip of water, but because she drank too much, she choked and coughed violently.

The bald coachman curled his lips in disdain, and he looked up at the Saker Falcon in the sky, a glint of darkness flashed in his eyes. This falcon has been following them for a day and a night. It is obvious that this falcon is not an ordinary falcon, and what is more obvious is that this beast is definitely not wild, but domesticated. I am afraid that there will be another wave of pursuit following them. Behind them, the bald coachman couldn't tell how many people there were in this wave of pursuers, so he just hoped that he could enter Tequila's territory sooner.

Sudden!

When the bald coachman saw the falcon hovering in mid-air suddenly dive and land on the arm of a knight, the pupils of the bald coachman shrank suddenly.

This knight was wearing a silver-white heavy armor, and the mount on his crotch couldn't tell the breed, but it should be a war horse. It's just that the horse is also covered with silver and white heavy armor, but what is surprising is that there are white flames burning on the four hooves of this war horse. The knight was wearing a helmet, and his visor had been put down, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but in his right hand was holding a spear that was also silver and white. He didn't hold a shield, and his left arm was in the air. Rest on the left arm.

It wasn't until this moment that the bald coachman saw clearly that the falcon's back hair was also silvery white like metallic luster. Even the tail hair has a silver sheen, but it is lighter than the back hair.

Seeing the silver-white knight and the silver-colored falcon, the bald coachman began to break out in cold sweat: "You are... the silver-colored falcon knight Dante?"

"It seems that you know my name?" The knight known as the Silver Flame Falcon Knight made a slightly hoarse voice, full of vicissitudes, "Then things will be much easier.... I don't want to create innocent people. Kill. Give me the man behind you, and you can go."

"Does the fascist kingdom also want to intervene in this matter? What good will this do for you!?"

"It's none of my business. I'm only responsible for carrying out this task." Dante said in a deep voice. "You are a gold-level strongman, and I am also a gold-level strongman. I have not crossed the line. This is in line with the rules of the game, isn't it? ... So, hand over the people behind you. I will let you die. Otherwise, I will I can only kill you and take him away."

"Don't even think about it!" the bald coachman roared, raising the giant sword in his hand that was like a door panel.

Dante sighed slightly and raised his left arm. The silver saber falcon spread its wings and flew up, and at almost the same moment, the place where the silver saber falcon knight stood collapsed completely, countless cracks spread towards the surroundings, but the places where the cracks collapsed were everywhere. A silvery flame burst out. In an instant, the area within a few meters was like a silver lotus flower blooming, looking extremely stunning and beautiful.

But under this stunning beauty, there is absolute danger and death, because when the silver flame burns out, the whole land turns into silver crystal sand, and the wind blows and blows up the sky full of silver. Se light and fog.

Suddenly!

The silver mist exploded, and the knight in silver armor galloped out on the horse. The running speed was unbelievably fast, and he arrived in front of the bald driver almost in the blink of an eye.

Lift the rope, raise the hoof, and stab the spear.

A series of movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, and at the same time revealed an extremely terrifying and ferocious aura.

Faced with such a fierce attack, the bald coachman wanted to chop off the limbs of the falcon knight's mount with his sword, but he could only block it with a horizontal sword. Fortunately, this door-like sword is extremely spacious, so there is no need to think about which position to defend, as long as the sword is horizontal, at least two-thirds of the body can be blocked, and this sword can resist the opponent's thunderous attack. One blow is definitely enough.

The tip of the spear and the body of the sword collided without fancy.

There was no ear-piercing muffled sound, nor the expected sparks flying.

Yes, it was just a circle of silver ripples visible to the naked eye spreading out from the point of contact between the spear tip and the sword body.

It was obviously a seemingly harmless blow, but the bald driver's face flushed red, and he opened his mouth to wow, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword, and his face turned pale again.

And at this time, the front hooves of the horses that were standing upright finally trampled down!

But the place where he stepped down was not the ground, but the body of the door-like epee.

Double hooves down!

Trampled by this heavy hoof, the bald coachman finally couldn't bear it and half-kneeled on the ground, and one man and one horse obviously continued to exert pressure. The ground of the bald coachman had already produced a circle of cracks, and the finely divided sand and stones rose up, creating a layer of faint yellow sand mist. It was not very thick and charming, but it also smelled of flying sand and rocks.

And Dante once again raised the silver spear in his hand, and stabbed it down again without hesitation, this time the speed of the shot was a bit faster than the last time.

As soon as the spear fell, the place where the bald coachman was kneeling finally couldn't bear the pressure, and suddenly collapsed by more than an inch; and the place where the horse's rear hooves were standing also sank into two small pits without any suspense. .

But this time, the silvery-white ripples visible to the naked eye did not appear, instead, a group of silvery-white flames erupted suddenly. It looked like a silvery flame suddenly ignited on the body of this giant sword, and it was about to explode. Burn this falcon knight to death. But only Elsie, who was actually fighting and watching from the sidelines, knew. The one who was going to be burned to death by the flames was the bald driver.

The flames clearly hadn't reached him yet, but the shirt on the driver's body had already begun to gradually burn.

Heavy pressure, high temperature, two kinds of damage forced the bald coachman to let out a hysterical roar, and then his clenched left fist slammed into the blade of the sword.

This time, there was finally a popping sound.

The powerful shock shook the horse's front hooves, and the flames that were originally burning on the sword disappeared in an instant.

Dante tugged the reins lightly, and the war horse turned around elegantly, with both hooves landing on the ground on the right side, also stepping out of two shallow pits. Dante on the horse took advantage of this fall. He raised his spear again and stabbed straight, the third stab stabbed at the sword as before, but this time it was the same as the first stab, only a ripple visible to the naked eye spread out.

Perhaps the bald driver was finally prepared this time, so he didn't spit out blood. But his situation doesn't look much better.

Dante slightly regretted that the blow did not achieve the expected results, so he retracted his gun and returned. The war horse with a tacit understanding jumped slightly. The four hooves broke away from the sunken shallow pit and ran forward. And in the sky, the silver-white falcon swooped down suddenly, its hooked claws pierced into the back of the bald coachman who was scalded by the burning of his clothes, and suddenly he spread his wings and flew again, unexpectedly abruptly. Tore off two parts of the back meat.

To suffer such intense tearing pain. The bald coachman who wanted to chop off Dante's mount with his sword couldn't help but let out a howl of pain, and he couldn't swing the attacking action in his hand, and his figure even staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Dante, who ran forward for more than ten meters, yanked the reins again, and the horse under his crotch still did not neigh. But people stand up. Dante pulled the rein slightly, and the war horse turned around again in a very humane manner. When both hooves landed, Dante, who had his back to the bald coachman, faced him again. With a slight kick of his legs, the war horse galloped immediately, and Dante raised the spear horizontally, with the second half of the gun barrel clamped under his armpit, as if he was about to launch a charge.

Gritting his teeth, the bald coachman suddenly stood up again, resisting the tearing pain coming from behind, and swung the giant sword in his hand suddenly, rolling out a cloud of sword wind that could be regarded as flying sand and rocks. The aroused sword energy surged toward Dante like a raging wave on the sea.

However, Dante suddenly loosened his right arm, no longer holding the spear, but holding it tightly, and a silver-white fighting spirit like flames also emerged from his body, not only attached to the spear, but also attached to himself and the mount. . I saw Dante swinging his spear suddenly and stabbing. The moment he thrust out, dozens of spear shadows burst out, densely packed to form a silver flame light curtain that was not inferior to the silver è flame lotus that erupted during the charge before. , easily tore out a gap in this raging wave-like sword energy.

The bald coachman let out a roar, and raised the giant sword in his hand, obviously intending to strike out another sword aura.

However, the silver falcon swooped down from the sky again, this time at a faster speed than before. Before the bald driver could react, the falcon had already pierced the bald driver's eye socket with both claws. He hooked both of his eyeballs out. And in the midst of a miserable howl, a silver light suddenly flashed in the silver flame light curtain, and it was actually Dante who threw his spear out, directly piercing the bald coachman's chest cavity, and the strong fighting spirit was in the air. As soon as his chest exploded, the bald coachman couldn't die anymore.

While the silver light curtain was still on, Dante had already rode out on his horse, and while brushing past the bald coachman, he pulled out the long spear, but he didn't even look at the defeated soldier. The silver falcon in the sky shook off the two eyeballs on its claws, then quickly landed, and landed on Dante's left shoulder.

"You... who are you?" Elsie looked at the silver knight who easily killed the bald driver with a surprised face, "Are you going to kill me?"

"No, I was ordered to rescue you." Dante rode on the horse and said condescendingly, "The relationship between me and you will only be a friend and not an enemy at present, so please don't worry about what I will do to hurt you. your business."

"Friend?" Elsie was in shock, not understanding the situation at all, "What do you want from me?...I'm just an abandoned son of the Boulder family, I have nothing at all Something that can satisfy you. Even my territory has been taken away..."

"You may think that you are just an abandoned child with no value at all, but that's not the case for some people." The Silver Flame Falcon knight named Dante said in a deep voice, "Whether it's you or For those who use this world as a chessboard, we are just pawns on the chessboard after all... The only thing we can do is to adapt to the rules of the game on this chessboard."

"What do you mean?" Elsie looked blank, obviously with his IQ, he absolutely couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"It's fine if you don't understand." Dante shook his head slightly, and he didn't understand why this guy who looked like an idiot could become an important pawn in a multi-party game. "You should get on the horse first and go with me. I and The traces of his battle here fluctuate too strongly, I believe that the Tequila collar will send people over soon, and I may not be able to stop it by myself at that time, so let's leave here first."

There was obvious hesitation and struggle on Elsie's face. Although he was a little dazed, he was not really stupid. The current situation was so weird, how could he believe the words of the man who killed his guard?

"I was sent by Sir Sean Connery." Sighing helplessly, Dante could only recall what the master he worked for said before leaving.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the doubt and struggle on Elsie's face disappeared, but after going through so many things, the trace of caution honed did not make him obedient immediately Following this person to leave, he asked instead, "What's going on?"

"Let's talk on the road." Dante said in a deep voice, "I must escort you back to Pandaling within a month and a half, otherwise the situation will become very troublesome."

This time, Elsie finally nodded without any hesitation, and said, "Okay!" (To be continued.)

PS: I was really tired last night, and because of the coherence of the plot, I feel that if it is disassembled, it will lose a lot of flavor, so I slightly modified it and integrated it into one chapter. It was originally close to 12,000 words, which is considered a four-in-one chapter, but because the rules of the starting point can only be published within 10,000 words, some side details were cut off to make the plot as complete and coherent as possible. ... A total of more than 9,700 words, is it worthy of everyone?