[Some private matters were updated yesterday. I said that I would write more free chapters. If it is not available this month, I will make up for them all before the end of the month. Don’t calculate them anymore. Haha, keep your word, I remember the fewer ones]

Feiron's body was shrouded in the black mage's robe and began to meditate.

Neith Neris or Salin would not lie to herself. The level difference is too much, and the magic of detecting lies is almost irresistible.

The news that Nelise received was amazing. The Holy Church sent a large number of people to the Qinin Empire ten years ago. Before that, there were probably more lurking spies. Several groups of people did not communicate with each other at all, and each group of sent people had special tasks. The Silver Sword Saint who was sneak attacked by Byrne was lurking in Qinin specifically for Princess Rex.

The problem is that before the princess reached Kushui, these two people had already arrived in Hadise City.

Even if the spies from the Tanggulas Empire were ambushed by the prince, it would not be possible to get the news so quickly. There was no teleportation array between the two countries, and that thing was only found in a few Qinyin's big cities, and every time it was used, it was recorded. The strong magic fluctuations could not be concealed at all.

The two countries are thousands of miles apart and the mountains and rivers are separated by. Even if the Holy See immediately, they cannot send people here in advance.

Is it a prophecy? But such a prophecy that is separated by ten years is too outrageous. Is there a god coming? But this plane can no longer accommodate the existence of God.

"Feren, don't think about the Holy See. Let my father think about it, what should I do in Hadesey?"

"By Around Hadesey City, we continue to move forward." Feiren felt that he could not clarify his mind for a while. If he continued to tangle in Hadesey City, the other party would definitely have other means. It would be better not to care about it. As long as the princess can go to Holy Rock City, let the emperor and the prince decide on other matters.

As for framed the princess? With the ring of Shenluo, even if the fiefdom is ruined, the princess has the capital. The one who needs to be careful now should be the Holy See, and this kind of deliberate infiltration is the most terrifying thing.

Neris wanted to say something, but Salin glared at Neris fiercely regardless of other people's gaze. Feiren's choice made sense. He left Hadise City and the enemy's conspiracy set up here would be useless. Neris was still thinking about another level 8 profession, which was filled by human life.

If you stay in Hardy City to solve the problem first, you can get a bargain by yourself. I am afraid that the four Black Iron Sword Saints will lose one or two. Salin cannot let Nelis do it, and the demons are still very skillful to bewitch people's hearts.

Neris felt the anger in Salin's heart and dared not continue to come up with ideas.

Princess Rex thought about it and knew that there would be casualties if she stayed and dealt with it. If Neris's plan failed, the Silver Sword Saint would be in trouble if he only attacked his soldiers in anger. Earl Mokolari? Since he surrendered to the House of Commons, don't think about his life or death.

It was originally a very complicated thing, but as long as you make up your mind to give up, it suddenly becomes simple.

"Okay, then hurry up." Princess Rex looked at Neris deeply, got up and left Feiren's tent. She also found that Neris's plan was problematic. Although there was a possibility of success, many people were going to die.

The army of Kushui County accelerated its march and quickly bypassed Hadise City and rushed eastward. If it weren't for the elite, the soldiers would have been exhausted and lost their combat effectiveness after such trouble.

At the top of the city of Hadesey, a middle-aged man in a linen robe saw the army leaving in an alchemy telescope, sneered and turned away. He held a long sword in his hand, and the head of the city was stained with blood, and the corpses of soldiers were everywhere.

The middle-aged man pulled up his hood, covered his face, jumped down the city wall more than ten meters high, and rushed to the city lord's mansion. His long sword was very thin, full of patterns, and hidden in his robe. There were many pedestrians on the road, and when middle-aged man walked by, people nearby couldn't help but make way.

He did not exert any pressure, but just walked quickly, and an invisible road appeared in the crowd.

The city lord's mansion was tall and majestic. There were more than a dozen soldiers in front of the door. The middle-aged man kept walking in. The soldiers felt a flash of eyes, and then they were a little dizzy. They couldn't remember what happened for a moment. When the middle-aged man disappeared, the soldiers came to their senses, looked at each other, and screamed in panic.

The middle-aged man walked through the front hall, walked around the main hall with a familiarity, and walked towards the study.

When he walked inward, there was a high-level swordsman wearing soft armor. The middle-aged man's clothes were rippling. He saw a sword and did not stop at all. There were more than a dozen soldiers from the city lord's mansion lying down behind him.

"stop!"

A violent voice sounded, and a giant metal heavy shield slapped towards him. This metal shield was twenty centimeters taller than a normal person, but the head was exposed behind the shield. The man's hair was not long, standing one by one, his beard was as messy as weeds, his eyes were round and turbid, like a homeless man drunk.

A dark light emitted from the heavy shield, which clearly showed that the sword energy had already been revealed, and when it hit people, it could directly smash the heavy armored warrior into meat pie.

The middle-aged man raised his long eyebrows, poked his left hand out of his sleeve, and pressed it against the giant metal shield.

Just as a giant beast was blocked by a mountain, the metal giant shield made a dull collision sound. The giant behind the shield was shocked so that his eyes were rushed out, and blood flowed down from the seven orifices.

The slender sword in the middle-aged man's right hand carries a white light and penetrates from the front of the giant shield. With a sneer, it sounds like it is inserted into a child's puppet toy.

Dong.

As the middle-aged man pulled out his sword, the giant metal shield fell on the ground, smashing a row of bricks and stones.

The giant seemed to not believe that he was defeated like this. The enemy did not use any means to break through his hardest defense. He stared at the middle-aged man with wide eyes.

Seeing his unwilling expression, the middle-aged man smiled coldly: "I only have a little sword energy, but I think I am the sword saint?"

After saying that, the middle-aged man pushed his left hand slightly, and the giant fell heavily to the ground, and the giant metal shield pressed him down, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Victor, what are you doing!" In the study, a man dressed in a nobleman in his forties walked out, and behind him was a mage wearing a gray magic robe.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm going to lend you a head." After the middle-aged man said that, he kicked his feet, and a giant metal shield weighing hundreds of pounds flew up in the air and smashed at Earl Mokorari.

Buzz...

The air in the entire yard vibrated, and a green air shield visible to the naked eye blocked the way. The magician behind Count Mokorari instantly emitted a level 5 magic. The metal giant shield hit the magic shield and made a sound of air bursting. The magic shield was broken by this simple blow, and the metal giant shield also flew to the side.

The magician's face changed drastically. Although the Wind Shield is only a level five magic, it has a characteristic, that is, even if it is dispersed, it will condense again until the magic is completed. However, after the metal giant shield shattered the Wind Shield, the wind elements in the entire yard no longer obeyed the order, and the Wind Shield had completely dissipated.

Silver Sword Saint!

The magician was frightened. He was only level 5 and could barely fly with magic props. If the other party was a silver sword saint, his speed was not worth mentioning at all.

"It's not easy to practice, you go." The Silver Sword Saint, known as Victor, looked at the magician with cold eyes. If the other party was against him, he wouldn't mind getting a little trouble. Anyway, the soldiers in Hardy City wanted to gather together, at least half an hour would be enough to kill an earl who was only a swordsman-level.

The magician hesitated and retreated. He was just a lobbyist sent by the prince, so there was no need to sacrifice his life.

Earl Mokolari opened his mouth and shouted for help. His personal soldiers were stationed in the yard behind.

"Sir, if all the personal soldiers are killed by me, your son will be finished in the future." Victor walked towards Earl Mokorari with a sarcastic face.

Earl Mokolari couldn't shout out at once. For his son's title, he would rather offend the princess and surrender to the House of Commons. If this Silver Sword Saint was just to kill himself, as long as his son did not die, the family blood could be passed on. If all his personal soldiers died, his son would definitely lose his supporters, and it would be difficult for the family to gather so many strong people. Those were sword masters.

laugh……

The white sword light flew past, and Count Mokorari's head was already raptured in Victor's hands. The only body left was not falling for a long time, and blood was gushing outwards.

The magician was gone. Victor raised his head and died with his eyes open to the count, saying, "What a father, don't worry, I won't kill your son."

As soon as Victor finished speaking, the body of Count Mokorari fell to the ground. Heavy footsteps were heard behind him. Victor carried the head, jumped over the high wall, drew a white line in the air, and flew out of the City Lord's Mansion. As soon as he walked, the city Lord's Mansion became chaotic. A handsome young man with long black hair and a dozen personal soldiers came to the body of Count Mokorari. He leaned over and looked at the familiar clothes blankly, feeling that there was a fire in his chest that was being held back, and his eyes turned black and fell to the ground.

Hadi City is an important city with five thousand elite soldiers and tens of thousands of auxiliary soldiers. However, before the news of the city lord's death was heard, Victor flew out of the city lord's mansion and fell down, leaving calmly, without stopping the road.

It was not until he left Hadise City, and the black-haired young man woke up in the lord's mansion. He burst into tears and said hissing: "It must be that bitch Rex. The soldiers who killed my soldiers are not counting. He actually raises assassins and kills the nobles of the empire. You can immediately dispatch troops, I will chase you and kill the despicable villains of Kushui County!"

"Master Jaylen!"

"Young Master!"

The personal soldiers took the black-haired young man one after another and snatched his sword. The young master was just a junior swordsman, and he might have to send his life to chase the enemy. These personal soldiers were all family children, so naturally they could not let the young master die.

"Baron, calm down, the Count is dead, and the city of Hadise wants you to stabilize. You go and block the news and don't let this matter be known. Who found out about the magician?" The leader of the personal soldiers held down the black-haired young man and asked the escort of the city lord's mansion who arrived.

The black-haired young man shook off the hand of his personal soldier leader, knelt on the ground, stroking the body with his hands, and tears flowed down again.
Chapter completed!