The Emerald Tower

Dean’s guess was ultimately the answer from the drunkard.

"It must be the Twelve Kings of the White Nights, that is, King De! Among the four most powerful successors, the seven kings are Cheng Wang. Although he proposed the'Huaiwu', this Cheng Wang has a courageous and diligent character, and he is straight forward. , Will never play with such small tricks. The Eight Kings Xianwang is Cheng Wang’s younger brother. He always regards his brother as the head of the horse, and will never do things that run counter to Cheng Wang. As for the Six Kings, Fu Wang is Xianyun Yehe, and simply ignores him. , Intervene in the affairs of the White Night Royal Family!"

A drunk man dressed as a groom said in front of a small road outside the Shili Pavilion in White Night Capital.

"The King of Germany?"

Dean chanted the name.

The ignorance of the White Night Royal Family makes it difficult for him to judge.

"Let's go, Cracking Eagle guards Dao Master, still waiting for you-by the way, put on this suit!"

The drunk urged, and at the same time took out a black suit.

"The capital city is not peaceful these days, your white clothes are really too garish!"

The drunk explained.

"As expected!"

Dean did not refuse.

The capital city’s ‘hui martial arts’ is an extraordinary event for the Baiye royal family, as well as for the martial arts and martial arts in the Baiye area.

The former is for its own hegemony for generations, and the latter is for its own inheritance from generation to generation.

The two can be said to be incompatible!

All it takes is a little bit of friction, and it is an unstoppable battle.

Therefore, Dean can fully imagine the layered layout of the capital.

"The king of Germany is really cruel, and Wu Meng is really hurt by being harassed by him like this. Only half of the original twelve museum owners are left. I heard that the Wu Meng leader who was in a coma woke up the day before. Come, after hearing such news, he vomited blood and fainted again... I am afraid this time it is really bad luck!"

There was a deep sigh in the drunk's words.

"The drawbacks of the power of one person!"

Dean commented objectively.

"Yes, if the leader of the Wumeng is intact. I am afraid that only one person can turn the situation around, but the leader of the Wumeng is now..."

The drunk froze for a moment, then he chuckled his mouth and found that Dean made a lot of sense.

On the road afterwards, Dean sat in the carriage. The drunk man drove the carriage.

About twenty minutes later, the White Night Capital appeared in Dean's vision.

The city wall as high as ten feet looks like a monster lying on the horizon from a distance.

And groups of soldiers in armor and halberds walked on it.

Feeling the breath of these soldiers, Dean compared Jade and Gaosai again. Finally shook his head.

The two are slightly far apart.

Perhaps the soldiers in front of him are the most elite group of Bai Ye.

However, the elite soldiers of Jade and Gaosai cannot be compared with them.

Regardless of quantity or quality.

After all, even the Guards of the Gaosai only rely on magic equipment, rather than relying on every soldier who has reached the rank of knight.

not to mention. That number... there are as many as ten thousand people!

"It's amazing!"

Dean closed his eyes slightly, perceiving it carefully, after a moment. He couldn't help sighing.

Among the soldiers in front of them, there are no shortage of great knights and silver knights. According to Bai Ye's words, they are swordsmen and masters.

There are even four or five people who are about to pass the master, such as the drunk.

The more probing. The more shocked Dean was, his brows frowned slightly.

because. According to his perception, the white night in front of him. It should be the overlord who finally swept Goethe.

However, whether it was the previous life or this life, Bai Ye was always at peace, and it seemed that he had no interest in participating in the battle of Goethe.

If there is no such thing as ‘willing to martial’, Dean would believe that the White Nights are content with the status quo.

However, now that ‘huiwu’ has appeared.

So... it is enough to show that the White Night Royal family is also quite ambitious.

"Could it be that something unexpected happened to the'Huiwu'? That made the White Night Royal Family feel helpless?"

Dean had such thoughts in his heart.

His fingers couldn't help tapping the armrest beside him lightly.

咚, 咚...

Small, dense percussive sounds kept ringing in the carriage, and then Dean's fingers slammed.

No, he thought of something.

Instead, in front of him, he sensed a familiar breath.

Moreover, the direction of the breath is undoubtedly directed at him.

"Stop aside, we have guests!"

Dean reminded aloud.

The drunk was taken aback, and then Yiyan leaned the carriage against the side of the road while looking around.

After passing through the long gate hole, they walked not on the main street connected with the gate, but on the side street on one side.

Therefore, although the flow of people is still dense, it does not make people feel dense, and there is no way to distinguish.

Especially for the drunk, although the ruins of the underground palace did not get direct benefits, the indirect benefits are quite a lot.

Those martial skills obtained by accident have confronted several semi-holy ranks.

All made him make great progress.

Therefore, the drunk thought that he had narrowed his distance with Dean.

However, when he was in the crowd for a full minute before identifying the target person who was walking quickly, the frustration in his heart was conceivable.

I originally thought that the distance between the two sides was shortened, but what I didn't expect was a bigger gap.

"Shopkeeper Wang?!"

The gap in the heart of the drunkard didn't make his recognition different.

With just one glance, the drunkard recognized that the man in front of him was the owner of the Xiayuan City Tea Shop.

It is obviously unusual for the other party to appear like this.

"I want to see Mr. Mu!"

Shopkeeper Wang still held his usual smile, and fisted at the drunkard, then lowered his voice and said, "My lord wants to see Mr. Mu!"

"Lord? Which one?"

The drunk frowned, and the look at the shopkeeper Wang became unkind, but. Still patiently asked.

"His Royal Highness!"

Shopkeeper Wang replied with a smile on his face.

The drunk grabbed his whip and raised his arm subconsciously.

However, before the drunk could draw it, he was held down by Dean's arm extending from the carriage.

"Don't worry!"

Dean whispered, then. Looking at the shopkeeper Wang in front of him, the latter immediately bowed and said, "Mr. Mu, the prince has been waiting for a long time!"

"His Royal Highness really has hands and eyes open to the sky!"

Dean said lightly.

It's not a ridicule, let alone a compliment.

"The prince is looking forward to meeting with Mr. Mu, so let the people below pay close attention to Mr.'s movements!"

Shopkeeper Wang said with a smile.

"Where does His Royal Highness see me?"

Dean glanced at the opponent and asked directly.

"Mr. Mu, please come with me!"

Shopkeeper Wang extended an invitation to Dean. I ignored the drunk.

"And me?"

The drunk asked.

"The prince only invited Mr. Mu, you are not in the ranks of being invited!"

Shopkeeper Wang said with a smile on his face.

"you……"

The drunk looked at each other's smiling face and couldn't help but raise his brow.

"Don't worry!"

Dean patted the drunk on the shoulder, jumped out of the carriage, and followed Shopkeeper Wang. Walking towards the side alley, looking at the disappearing backs of Dean and Shopkeeper Wang, the drunk man frowned, but he did not recklessly follow, because he knew very well that King Dean would never send only Shopkeeper Wang.

There are other watchers around-just when he pretended to be angry. At least three murderous auras from different directions were sensed.

Moreover, he can clearly perceive the master of those three murderous spirits. Each one is not weaker than his strength.

Obviously, it was full of warnings.

"It's really troublesome!"

With a low voice, the drunk leaned on the carriage beam, lowered his hat, and took a nap.

Now he has no choice but to wait for Dean to return.

...

Following the shopkeeper Wang, Dean bypassed the two alleys. Came to a carriage.

The coachman in the carriage is the guy in the tea shop.

"Mr. Mu, please pedal!"

Shopkeeper Wang walked to the carriage. He personally moved out a horse bench and placed it in front of Dean.

Dean nodded and stepped into the carriage on the horse stool. Shopkeeper Wang then followed in.

Snapped!

Amid the crisp sound of horsewhip, the carriage started to start slowly, and then proceeded smoothly.

In the carriage, shopkeeper Wang was smiling, but he didn't mean to open any mouth.

Dean would not take the initiative to speak, he closed his eyes slightly and waited quietly.

The king of Germany sent someone to invite him when he first entered the capital, which is absolutely beyond the so-called "seeking for the best."

As the white night royal family of the other party, even if he wanted to win over someone, he wouldn't put himself down like this.

Obviously, the other party has encountered something difficult to solve, and he needs his help to do so.

Just what is this thing?

Dean thought from the bottom of his heart.

轱辘,轱辘......

The wheels of the wagon ran over the flat ground, traversed several streets, and finally stopped in front of a house.

This house is not in the center of the capital. It can even be said that it has long been far away from the center and is close to a slightly remote area.

However, this remote location gave this house an indescribable sense of seclusion.

Especially when paired with the less dazzling stone walls, stone tiles, and stone lamps, it has a special charm.

Of course, what is more worthy of Dean's attention is the breath emerging from the shadows around this house.

ten people!

Among them, seven masters ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ two are half-holy and one is holy.

Dean discerned the strength of those people and couldn't help being surprised by the power of the King of Germany.

Because, Dean can be sure that these people are definitely not all the forces of the King of Germany!

Coupled with the strength of King Dean himself, Dean once again had a more accurate understanding of the strength and influence of the White Night Royal Family.

"Call!"

The tea shop guy pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped at the door of the house, in the center of the stone lamps.

"Mr. Mu, please!"

The shopkeeper Wang, who jumped out of the carriage first, said with a smile.

ps first more~

After eating a piece of watermelon that seemed to have deteriorated, I felt all kinds of discomfort in my stomach...

t.t (to be continued)