Noble Emblem

Shirley looked overjoyed, but Amanda looked shocked and helpless.

She didn't know who the young girl was, nor how strong that beautiful young girl was. But she knew one thing, the entire city of Harvey did not dare to mess with her.

A dozen days ago, when she was captured by her father's men pretending to be robbers and brought back to the merchants' union, she saw the young girl sitting beside her, who looked innocent and beautiful, but was extremely arrogant.

The entire chamber of commerce was controlled by her, and her father had to do whatever she said. Of course Amanda resisted, but in the end she was just glared at by the young girl, her whole body was shaking non-stop, and she almost lost control of her physiological reactions. This matter quickly attracted the attention of other forces in Harvey City. Many thieves or assassins were sent over, but as long as anyone dared to show any murderous intent, he would be immediately ignited and burned to ashes. With a wave of his hand, even the scum would fly away, leaving nothing behind.

After several times, no unsighted forces dared to send people to die. Amanda has been worried about Beta since she learned from her father that the young girl's purpose was to see Beta. She hoped that Beta would save her, but she was also afraid that Beta would not be a match for the young girl.

Beta looked at Amanda's extremely ashamed face: "Continue to transport stones to the wetland. This time, you are considered a disaster. You can deduct more gold coins from the caravan's profits as compensation."

Seeing that Beta didn't blame herself, Amanda breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for being willing to come to rescue me."

Beta shook his head: "I was the one who was implicated in the first place, but you and your daughter must have been frightened enough... Let's not talk about this anymore. I asked a student to go to the wetland. He was a good young man, but his character was not good enough. He lacks training, so you can teach him when you have time."

Amanda asked, "What's his name?"

"Harris."

After telling Amanda some things, Beta used the magic circle to teleport to a hilltop outside the city. As soon as he appeared, Emma and Alice, who had been there for a long time, approached him.

"Is the matter resolved?" Emma pulled Beta's sleeve and asked, "What's going on."

Alice was also standing by, asking with her eyes.

Beta told the story roughly. Of course, he concealed the fact that Margaret was a demigod and only said that she was a legendary dragon.

But even so, both Emma and Alice were so frightened that their eyes widened. Emma patted her flat chest and gasped: "Fortunately, she is not an enemy, okay!"

Alice was also tongue-tied.

Alice's father, Granton, is a legendary spearman who can defeat gods with weak divine power. The legendary dragon can defeat gods with main god level or clones. For example, powerful gods like the Goddess of Light, the God of Death, and legendary dragons are generally true.

Of course, this is theoretical. Margaret is indeed very powerful, but this does not mean that she is truly invincible. At best, she can only be regarded as invincible in a single fight. If it were in the game, about twenty legendary players would be able to overthrow her. The cooperation of multiple professions can often display terrifying combat capabilities. When it comes to multi-professional combat, players are the best at it.

The gods, because of their faith, have a large number of believers. If Margaret and the Temple of Light are really at odds with each other, then Margaret will be hunted down by the believers in an almost endless way.

Margaret is a very powerful demigod, and she is also the queen of the Red Dragon Clan, able to lead a race to resist. But the biggest weakness of the red dragons is that they are too few in number. Once the Temple of Light goes crazy and sends a large number of strong men to engage in a decisive battle with the Red Dragon Clan, then, after a tragic battle, both the Temple of Light and the Red Dragon Clan will be seriously injured. But the problem is...human beings are very capable of reproducing, and after more than ten years, another batch of fighting forces will come out. As for the Red Dragon Clan... it takes more than fifty years to hatch an egg.

With this coming and going, the Temple of Light will soon be able to regain its vitality, and the Red Dragon Clan will most likely be expelled.

The individual strength of human beings is average and inferior among all races, but the terrifying numerical advantage can make all races feel numb. The only thing more fertile than humans is the flame imp, but the overall quality of this race is really poor and their growth potential is not high. The same elite-level human professionals can defeat at least ten elite flame imps.

So in this world, humans occupy the most land and resources. Humans are truly the strongest race.

It's a pity that the human race is so fierce in internal fighting that it gives other races a chance to survive. Otherwise, once humans are truly united, any race will either perish or become a vassal.

Putting the two of them into the mansion magic space, Beta used magic and teleported to the outer suburbs of Perth.

Although a lot of things have happened recently, we can now continue the mission of ‘killing vampires’ the True Ancestor.

It's still winter in Hollevin, but here in Perth, it's frighteningly hot. The yellow sand under the sun was emitting an astonishing amount of heat. Beta looked at the city gate in the distance, where people were coming and going. If they wanted to get in without alerting any forces, there were only two ways...disguise, or wait until night to sneak in here. a city.

It's just that vampires are nocturnal creatures, and they will have additional ability bonuses at night. In layman's terms, they become more powerful at night, but during the day, they will be restricted and weakened by sunlight and light.

The true ancestor of the vampire...a creature close to a demigod. Beta didn't want to fight such a terrifying creature at night, so he had to find a way to kill the monster during the day. Once it was delayed until night, the situation would be extremely unfavorable to Beta and the others.

"Do we have to go into the city now?" Shirley asked from the side: "Can't we go in at night and wait until dawn the next day before fighting the vampire?"

Beta shook his head and said: "In that case, the uncertainty will be great. First of all, we entrust the mouse to investigate the strange events in the city. This matter will definitely be known by other forces. As we all know, the credibility of the mouse organization will not exceed seven days. Most vampires are really Zu also knows what we are investigating. It may not know that we are investigating him, but it will definitely be on guard."

"If we wait until night to enter the city, our whereabouts may be discovered in one night. The Rat organization does not have strong combat power, but has many spies. I cannot guarantee that we will not be recognized. So I plan to think The method is to disguise ourselves and enter the area behind the city, and then go straight to the village. The assassination is all about surprise. This is also the reason why we left Perth City some time ago, in order to paralyze the enemy's nerves."

Although Shirley is smart, she is not proficient in combat matters. She nodded to express her understanding: "Then how should we disguise ourselves? We can hide in the magic space of the mansion, but you can't, and you are too conspicuous. No matter how you disguise yourself, you will not be able to hide." Not like a Sunlander native."

Beta looked around for a while, then saw the black spots on the sand dunes in the distance behind him, and smiled: "Hehe, someone who can take us into the city is here."

The black spot was at least two kilometers away from Beta. Shirley could only see some black shadows, but Beta's ability with Yunlong's blue eyes could see the appearance of those people.

Torvald is the owner of a slave caravan. He rides a Bactrian camel and walks at the front of the team. He looks back at the long team behind him from time to time, with a smile that cannot be concealed on his face.

I succeeded! I succeeded!

Torvald's heart was filled with this cry of ecstasy. He successfully brought more than 700 slaves back to Perth. There had never been a slave caravan that brought so many slaves back to Perth at once.

The climate of the desert is changeable, and only the people of the desert can barely adapt to it. Those slaves born abroad would die in large numbers within the first two days of entering the desert. Every time a slave died, a fortune was lost.

To this end, Torvald hired several herbalists at a high price to take care of these slaves who could bring him wealth but were extremely fragile. In order to prevent these slaves from being exposed to death, he even gave each of them a set of black cloth robes, which cost a lot of money.

In fact, it works. After the slave team of more than a thousand people entered the desert, although there were some deaths, the number was not obvious. After walking for seven days, more than two hundred people died. If it were in the past, if there were only two hundred slaves left at this time, it would have been a joke.

Looking at the looming city of Perth in the distance, Torvald squinted his eyes and began to calculate in his mind how many gold coins these slaves could bring him when transported to the city.

He wished he could fly into Perth immediately and exchange these slaves for wonderful gold coins.

Then the next second, he sighed, because he saw a strange person standing there on the downhill slope in front of the dune.

The other party was also wearing a cloak, also a black cloak, but the other party did not cover his hood... His bright golden hair shone in the scorching sun, and his fair face was full of heroism.

Magician! noble!

Torvald suddenly raised his hand, causing the whole group to stop. He looked at the young man in front of him for a while, then got off the camel, put his right hand on his chest, bent down and saluted: "Your Excellency, may I ask why you are blocking our way forward."

Although the desert is huge and there are roads everywhere, the other party's attitude clearly means that they want to block their caravan, and it is useless to take a detour.

Beta looked at the other party and said slowly: "I want to enter the city."

Torvald took a step back: "Your Excellency is a magician. If you want to enter the city, no one dares to stop you."

"But I don't want people to see me going into town."

Torvald took another step back: "Does your Excellency have a grudge against someone in Perth?"

"You can say that." Beta nodded slightly.

Torvald was sweating, and he didn't know whether it was from the heat or from being frightened: "Then I don't dare to take you into the city. I still want to live in Perth."

Several black-clad scimitar warriors rushed forward and protected Torvald.

After being protected, Torvald felt more confident: "Please get out of your way. I can pretend that I have never seen you before."

Beta smiled: "How can that be done? I finally have a way to sneak into the city. How can I just get out of the way?"