"Huh...Where is this time?"

"Gur City."

“…your mother!”

After the weak greeting, Aurefo, who was originally leaning against the alley, sat directly on the ground, grabbed his hair, and took off the dew on it, looking extremely depressed.

Samp on the side still had a black robe covering his face, and there was no expression, but judging from his actions of pulling down the brim of his hat from time to time, it seemed a bit embarrassing.

That's right, Samp was indeed embarrassed. Six times, and all day and two nights, no one was right in the judgment. Although the probability of each decision was basically unchanged, it was enough for him to fail so many times in a row.

"Do you think someone is monitoring us and then spreading the news?" Oref looked around and asked with some doubt.

"Impossible!" Samp shook his head and quickly denied, "We used space to transport into and out of the city, and we only stayed for a few minutes, so it was impossible for someone to be targeted."

"Then what the hell is going on!" Olifer held his head and roared with a tangled look on his face, "Is that man really so lucky? His strategy is so amazing? Or are we too bad..."

Samp was silent when he heard this. It was hard to say whether the other party was god or not, but he was definitely declining enough... After a while, he suddenly looked up and said, "Orefo, you will judge this time."

"Uh...me?" Olifer looked up in shock and pointed his hand at himself in surprise. Then he seemed to understand something and touched his hair. "Ahem, Samp, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to blame you..."

"Not this." Sangp said, "From the portrait in the newspaper, the other party should know us, and he can definitely guess that I must be the one among us. If he knows my personality, such a result can be explained. So this time, if you judge it, you will try it."

"That's it..." Orefu hesitated and finally nodded, then grabbed his chin thoughtfully and hit his palm, "Well, then let's go to Fenghuo City."

"Oh? Is there any reason?" The other party in Fenghuo City has been there, and the probability is really not high. However, Samp did not object, and just asked.

"No, I'm confused!" Orefo's answer was very straightforward.

Samp was stunned and snapped his fingers, and white light was shrouded in his body: "No, this is the effect."

...

When a scene is in a rigid state and urgently needs to break the deadlock, strength, wisdom, external moves, etc., as long as it is strong enough, it is an effective way to break the deadlock.

Of course, luck is the same. It can even be said that this is the most amazing method. There is no need to pay anything, just sit down and solve the problem... And for the broken party, uh, admit it, this is fate!

At noon, Fenghuo City.

Tang En, who felt quite good, entered the city and then followed the main road toward the center of the city. This time he was not in a hurry to go to the city gate to run away, but was preparing to find a secret agency to see how long it would take for the group of members of the Temple of Light to arrive.

Of course, Tang En didn't plan to let go of such a help, and Samp and the others wouldn't be scared away, so what he had to do now was to find a way to make the two groups meet and fight, and then wait happily for the result.

The traffic in the city was very dense. Tang En glanced at the snail's speed lane, then jumped off his horse, led the reins to cross the square.

I don’t know if it was because of the lessons of Shanxi City, after the news of Samp and the others’ arrival spread, the city was significantly more vigilant. Not to mention the city center, there were a brigade of armed guards guards next to the majestic statue of the general.

At this moment, at the fork in the road beside the square, Samp and Orefo appeared out of thin air.

As soon as he stepped out, Samper ignored the surprise crowd around him, his palms flew and quickly formed seals.

Fenghuo City is a large city. Every inch of land is valuable in the square in the city. Naturally, there will be no lanes around it. A little bit off will be a fork. Appearing here will inevitably attract attention. Their identities were exposed yesterday. If they stayed for too long, they would definitely cause riots.

Although Samp and Oref didn't care about these ordinary people, the trouble that followed was that they didn't want to cause trouble.

Soon, the white light spots gathered between Samp's fingers began to dissipate. Olyph, who was beside him, glared at the people around him who clearly recognized their identities and were about to scream, and then turned around lazily and asked, "Where are you again this time?"

The tone was casual, and Orefo really didn't expect the other party to be in Fenghuo City. After all, Samp had plotted so many times but failed. Could he still be fooled by him once? Suddenly,

With a light sound, the white light spots flowing in their nails suddenly exploded. Samp's body shook, his closed palms were thrown away, and then he involuntarily took a step back.

This is... forcibly skipping the magic power-taking stage? Oliefu opened his mouth in shock and hurried forward and helped him: "What's the situation?"

Samp did not answer his question, and suddenly looked up. There seemed to be a blade hidden under his black hood. He first swept across the crowd around him sharply, and then turned his eyes to the square not far away.

There are endless carriages on the outside, and there are bustling crowds inside. They are shoulder to shoulder and densely packed... They are like ants moving collectively before the rain, and also like worker bees who work hard to find food. If you want to find someone here, even if you are an acquaintance, it is quite difficult. If you are a stranger, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack!

Where, where are they from... Middle-aged man, middle-aged man...

Pushing away the arm that Orefo was holding, Samp suddenly rose three feet above the ground and just floated in the air. His eyes were like torches like a falcon soaring down, his mind swinging slightly to filter out various faces layer by layer. However, the range of several kilometers of positioning was too large after all, so I would look for it like this...

Wait, there is a horse... Samp's eyes suddenly froze in the square a man with his back facing him, holding the reins of the black horse and struggling to move forward in the crowd.

After half a day, I would go back and forth in various cities, even if the other party was extremely fast, I would never leave the horse.

It seemed that because Samp's eyes were too sharp, the man subconsciously looked back, oh, it was an ordinary young man's face. The two of them met with each other, and because the distance was too far, they could not see clearly. The young man seemed to raise his eyebrows, then nodded politely, and grinned and showed a bright smile.

Not a middle-aged man...Samp quickly eliminated it, his eyes flashed and swept away elsewhere. Damn, where is it...

"Samp, that person is here? Have you found him?" Orefo was a rough nerve, which did not mean he was stupid. Seeing Samp's reaction so fiercely, he also instantly understood that the person they were pursuing was right in front of him.

Shaking his head slightly, Samp continued to search and replied, "It's here, but not yet... Huh? No!"

Suddenly a flash of lightning streaked across my mind, and the entire cerebral cortex was numb... He is now floating, why didn't the young man be surprised just now?

His eyes turned back instantly, the dark horse was still there, posing his huge horse's head uneasily, and its owner disappeared...

"Shit!" Samp cursed, slapped his forehead hard, and then flew into the field again.

"Orefo, prepare to clear the scene. The other party is here, a young man!"
Chapter completed!