The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

The Melox province incident was nothing but Vlada's battle for fame. After Vlada took the stage, several major events were devised, which shocked the entire Sinor continent.

Vlada is the planner who planned the Black June, and because of that action, the kingdom successfully weakened the strength of the Melox province, and Aslan went straight to Beijing. This old guy is very credited. Wei.

He succeeded in playing with the powerful lord of the entire Melox province in applause.

Aslan suddenly had a headache. In his previous life, he was too weak and small, so he was ignored by the poisonous fox, Vlada. When he had the strength, he was fooled to Kyoto, making Aslan always ignore the danger of this behind-the-scenes boss. .

Now that he is a disciple of the Marquis of Medea, he should also be on the assassination list of Vlada.

"Master!" Arthur whispered, making Aslan come back to his senses.

"What's the matter?" Aslan shook his head, trying to dispel Vlada's terror.

"Looking at the young master in a trance, and showing a solemn expression from time to time, the subordinates dare to call the young master." Arthur said with a caring expression on his face.

Aslan's heart suddenly warmed.

"I'm just considering the safety of this operation."

"Subordinates will definitely protect the adults to the death."

Arthur and Lancelot said in unison.

It's not far from Billy City to Rocky Mountain. The last time I passed through the Rocky Mountain, because it was an official road, it took a full circle, so the convoy walked for several days.

Now only the three of Aslan are riding their horses, and it took just over a day to arrive. As for the group of people in black who followed Lancelot, they could barely keep up with Aslan's riding speed with their feet alone. .

"Where did you find these people?" Aslan looked at the black-robed people hanging behind him, there were six people in total, and asked curiously.

"They have been messengers from Billy City for generations."

A word from Lancelot made Aslan understand instantly.

"No wonder!"

No one in Billy City doubted that Aslan was out of the city, because in the Flame Girl Hotel, Lancelot had arranged for a teenager who was seven to eighth like Aslan to disguise as Aslan. Practicing in meditation.

In order to let Aslan work hard, the Marquis of Medea also gave her the first half of the top meditation ideas to Aslan in advance. Regardless of the strength of the magician, after getting new meditation ideas, he will get familiar with them. can.

So no one would doubt that Aslan had left Billy City.

As for the black-robed men in the early morning, the number of black-robed men who leave the city every day in Billy City exceeds four figures. Who can think of Aslan? Arthur led the team the last time he passed by the Rocky Mountains. His memory is pretty good. Turning left and right in the old forest of the forest, he quickly found the cottage of the Garros Bandit Group. It was built entirely of stone and comparable to a small fortress. City congestion.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the cottage, two young men leaped out with bows and arrows, pointed at Aslan and shouted: "Who! Do you know where this is?"

Aslan smiled faintly: "Don't be nervous, I'm an old friend of your head, and I came to discuss business with him."

"Stop talking nonsense, who on earth are you? Who sent it?" Xiaoyu couldn't recognize Aslan, so naturally you're welcome.

When Aslan heard this, he raised his brows and said lightly.

"The City Lord's Mansion of Billy City!"

When I heard that it was from Billy City, I frowned slightly. It wasn't just one who came last night, but another one came just as soon as the front foot left.

"Wait a minute, I'll call our team leader."

After a while, Garros walked out with a man, carrying an epee as high as a person behind his back.

Just looking at the size of the epee, Arthur showed a solemn color.

The ability to use such a heavy weapon is extraordinary.

"Strong swordsman level." Aslan seemed to see through Arthur's thoughts, and said lightly.

Arthur's eyes were sharp, and his right hand was already on the hilt of the sword unknowingly.

"Are you Aslan?" Although Garros met Aslan for the first time, he recognized him at first sight.

Because Qatar sent someone over last night and told Garros all the trump cards that Aslan was about to negotiate with him.

Aslan didn't have any surprises, and nodded if nothing had happened.

"What! Captain Garros, please go in and sit down?"

Garros chuckled and did not agree to Aslan's request. Aslan is a magician. In case he left a space to identify coordinates in his fortress and was teleported to the lair by the magician that day, who would he look for? Cry.

"Say something useful! If you just rely on your existing conditions to convince me, it's impossible, don't waste your effort." Garros is very greedy, and 10% of the income can't satisfy him at all.

He has to recruit soldiers and buy horses, go back to avenge blood and blood, and rely on that little money to save until when.

"Oh!" Aslan replied indifferently, and turned away without a second word. He was just a warning today, but he didn't plan to negotiate with Garros.

Looking at Aslan who turned to leave, Garros sneered coldly.

He has long been bored with this kind of playful tricks.

It wasn't until Aslan's back disappeared in front of the mountain road that Garros realized something was wrong, this attitude was very wrong, and he didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Come as you want, leave as you want, treat me Garros Bandit as a tavern." Garros coughed, pretending to be reserved.

One of the more savvy subordinates immediately woke up and led someone to chase after him.

Garros didn't want to let Aslan leave like this, because Qatar had entrusted him to teach Aslan a good meal, and would give him 500 gold coins afterwards.

As long as it is not killed or disabled, it is guaranteed that the Marquis of Medea will not be disturbed.

Aslan looked at the robbers around with interest.

"Arthur doesn't need to be nervous! Unless they want to die, they won't dare to touch me."

"Haha, what about the kid frightening Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu was frightened, this little trick..." The little boss flew out before finishing his words.

Aslan slowly retracted his hand and put the white glove on.

The scene where the little boss flew out was just seen by Garros who had rushed over.

"The hand of the mage! So powerful?"

The hand of the mage is only zero-level magic, and the apprentice of magic can easily display it. Most of the time, it is used by the magician to fetch objects from the air, which is a daily lazy skill.

Few magicians use them as combat skills, but the magicians in front of them can actually use the power of the wizard's hand to such a great extent, this strength should not be underestimated.

"The **** of Qatar said that this kid is just a junior magician. With the power of the wizard's hand, he said that he is a senior magician. I don't doubt it. That guy really didn't care."

There was barely a smile on Garros's face.