Warlord of Chaos

(When I read the book review, a friend said that the name should not be changed. I think it makes sense. From now on, I use 'Raphael.')

Because confidence was hit, the slightly depressed Raphael headed down in the direction of the hotel. At this time he didn't want to talk to anyone, only concentrated on thinking about something.

Raphael was so invested that he didn't see an oncoming carriage. Fortunately, Moxico yelled at the back to remind Rafael, and the driver who drove the car also turned to the side in time to avoid a game. Car accident.

"I'm sorry," Raphael said apologetically.

Who knows that the driver did not take care of him, and he drove the carriage farther and farther.

"Raphael, what do you want?" Moxico rushed over and took Rafael's shoulder.

"Nothing," Raphael said sloppily.

When Moss appeared in Rafael, he was in a bad mood and did not ask. The three men walked silently and walked to the hotel door. Rafael suddenly stopped and whispered, "No!!"

"what happened?"

"The carriage..."

"What happened to the carriage?"

Rafael frowned, although the detective was only a sideline of the family's breadwinners, but he was used to finding all the abnormal clues. Just because he was too invested, he didn't notice it and it was only now.

Under normal circumstances, the driver who catches the car sees someone hitting the car, how can he scream, at least more laborious than turning the carriage to the side, and after he apologizes, the driver has no response, in fact, a few words are normal. But as if nothing has happened, then it is not right. Does the other person know himself?

"Mosco, you said that Miss Julie will be in that carriage?" Raphael said slowly, he is not convinced of his own speculation, otherwise he will not use questions.

"That carriage? No, Miss Lily has not left yet?"

"It's hard to say." Rafaelton paused: "If Miss Julie is clever and wants to take the chase first, then leave the town... then they will be unlucky, and the knight will see that there is training. It’s not good to lie."

Moxico took a look and looked at Raphael, and Raphael was looking at Moxico. The two men’s eyes slammed together, but they avoided each other. They also thought of a question, whether to chase it. Carriage?

"Let's go, let's go back." Raphael made the decision.

"Also... well." Mox's answer is somewhat reluctant. It is not that his moral quality is lower than Raphael. The key is that he was born in this world, grew up in this world, and the **** facts that he heard. He, when a good person does good things, usually does not live long! Raphael is a modern man. Although he has heard the chaos of the outside world, his ears are not as good as his eyes. His perception of reality is far less than that of Mox.

Unfortunately, the two of them were not good candidates. When they rushed back to the original place, the carriage had long since disappeared. They had been chasing outside the town and could not find the carriage.

"What to do?" asked Mossenko.

"What can I do, go back and go." Raphael shrugged his shoulders. When things got to this point, he couldn't do anything. If Miss Julie is really in the carriage, she must be rushing to escape after arriving outside the town. God knows them. How far has it gone now.

It seems that I have to verify Raphael’s speculation. The three people went back to the hotel and only talked for a while. A rush of horseshoes broke the calm of the town. Rafael hurried to the window and looked out. The knights jumped off the horses and stopped the pedestrians to ask questions.

During this time, the people or cars leaving the town were very limited. More than one person saw the carriage, not to mention the knights were very generous. After a while, the knights had found the answer they wanted and jumped into the war horse. Catch up outside the town.

"It's over..." Raphael sighed. He told Moses that violence can't solve all the problems. In fact, the so-called mind is the same. He is smart again. He can't do anything about it. The speed is too fast, unless he has the power to keep all the knights, otherwise they can only watch. He once thought about helping Miss Julie, but it was before the crisis broke out. Now it has broken out. What else can he do?

"Would you like... I went out to see?" Moxico said slowly.

"It’s useless." Raphael shook his head and reached for the bread on the table. It was all the food he had prepared for himself, and then he lay lazily on the bed. Taking the energy of food for a long time, let him develop a habit, want to eat when he is in a bad mood, and want to eat when he is in a good mood, just like a drunkard and a smoker.

"Then you stay here, Steelberg, let's go around." Moxico said that he pushed the door open and went out.

"Oh... the young master is now sad and dead." When he got outside, Steelberg did not hide his emotions, showing a look of sadness.

"What are you talking about?" Moxie asked in surprise.

"You can't see it? The young master likes Miss Julie."

"Really?" Moxico's eyes widened. He used to talk to Rafael on this topic, but it was just a joke.

"I lied to you!"

"Raphael..." Moss Cohen had a moment: "If this is the case, it will only benefit Rafael and have no harm."

"What do you mean, you!" Steelberg said with anger.

"Oh... don't be angry." Moxico laughed. Although Stillberg had nothing to do and his status was low, he never looked down on Steelberg: "Think about yourself, Raphael." Miss Julie... Is it possible?"

Stillberg, for a long time, shook his head in frustration: "But... but the young master will not be happy!"

"Unhappy is better than a lifetime of pain," said Moxico, and then came a question that Raphael often said to Stillberg: "You are still small, so you don't understand something."

Steelberg snorted, and everyone was familiar with these days. Don't look at the tall and unshaven Moss, but the actual age is only 21, he is four years older than him. If the Moss is not high. The swordsman, he must jump and refute.

Raphael has wiped out a few pieces of bread in succession. The whole person has become motionless. Even the ups and downs of the chest are getting slower and slower. The cultivation is not only the absorption of energy, but also the effort to cultivate the spirit.

I don't know how long it took, a rush of footsteps awakened Raphael from the situation, Rafael just opened his eyes, the door was pushed open, and Moxico walked in with a smile, followed by A look of Tilberg.

"Haha... Raphael, don't pretend to be a prophet in front of me!" Mo Xinke laughed.

"How?" Rafael turned and sat up.

"The knights are back." Moxico pointed to the window: "Do not believe you see yourself."

Raphael went to the window again and looked out. He saw several knights, but they were a lot less, only four.

"They came back empty-handed?" Raphael felt very surprised.

"Young Master, they brought the carriage back, but there are no people in the carriage."

"What about the driver?"

"How do we know this?" Moxico asked.

"What about other knights?"

"do not know either."

"It seems that I underestimated Miss Julie or someone who has pointed her over, otherwise..."

"Ha! My prophet, have you started to perform your astrology again?" Moxico smiled as he shook his head. "I don't believe what you say."

"With you." Raphael is too lazy to argue: "Don't talk about this, no matter how Miss Ms. Li will be in the future, it has nothing to do with us."

"I don't believe it..." Moxie is still shaking his head. The guy who likes to raise the bar has expressed his objection after waiting for the words.

It turns out that the observatory's accomplishments in astrology far exceed Raphael. Near noon, hundreds of sudden knights broke into the town, and all the residents of the town were rushed to the square in the town center. Only a few prostitutes in the town were dragged out during sleep.

Rafael and Moxico are naturally no exceptions, but the knights who drove them were originally very arrogant, but after recognizing the identity of the Moxico, their attitudes have eased a lot, and obviously they don't want to have unnecessary bloodshed.

Not only is the number of knights more than twenty times more, but the commander has also changed. In the early morning, the leader wearing a red shirt is also standing. He and several seemingly similar officers stand in the next head, on the steps. A young man in a white robe.

The young man's appearance and body are not outstanding, but the white robe on his body is very noticeable, especially the white robe is inlaid with a lot of golden streamlines, shining under the direct sunlight. Also, the young man was very excited. He walked back and forth from time to time. Otherwise, he shouted a few words and continued to gesticulate his feet. The anger and disappointment that he showed and the grace and elegance of the white robe were obviously inconsistent.

The mayor of Ladong Town, Mahana, appeared. He dared to join in and wanted to say a few words to the other party, but just opened his mouth, the young man gave him a heavy slap in the face, followed by two knights. Mehana stepped down the stairs and threw the Mehana into the crowd unceremoniously.