Veronica wrote very clearly in the letter that she was captured by the consul named Males and imprisoned on a tower in a secret garden. She would soon become a bet for the competitive conference, and also briefly described Males' plan to make her the eternal queen.
Not only that, the content behind also surprised Soshiyan. Veronica did not say anything nonsense like asking him to leave quickly. Instead, she said bluntly that since she has come, she will find a way to rescue her.
She didn't say any specific plan, but just provided some information to Soshiyang, including some inside information from the upper class of the Dark Spirit Clan, as well as the distribution of power, etc.
At the same time, Veronica also told Soshiyan that it was Ifrene who helped her deliver the letter. Although they were the ones who captured her, they were not bad people. Their character was different from that of most of the Dark Spirits of Comoros. They were friends and companions she could trust.
After reading this letter, Soshiyan felt much more at ease, at least he knew that Veronica was safe and that she was also trustworthy.
Then he waved his hand to the left and delivered the letter to Talos.
Talos glanced at it.
"Is it convenient for me to see?"
"convenient."
After obtaining the agreement, Talos took the letter and read it, and Soshiyan said to the man:
"Thank you very much for your help, Ms. Ifrene."
"Don't get me wrong. I don't have any favors to you. Everything is just for Veronica's sake. To be honest, to me, a rude ape like you are not worthy of her at all, and you can't even protect her!"
The other party's words were quite harsh and direct. Soshiyang subconsciously clenched his fists, and then slowly let go.
"That was just an accident, and it would never happen again in the future."
"The believers of the God of Plague have known her existence. Do you think you can protect her by the only one?"
"Even if the chaos lackey is a thousand troops, in my eyes, it is just a native chicken and a tile dog."
"Ha, what a big tone, I hope your sword can be as sharp as your mouth."
At this time, Talos also finished reading the letter, returned it to Soshiyan, and then said to Ifrene:
"It's not good, just try it and you'll know that there are not a thousand or eight hundred spiritual brains I cut off, so I don't mind that one more."
"Okay, we're not here to argue."
Soshyan stopped the escalation of the verbal dispute between the two sides and then communicated with Ifrene in the gentle tone possible.
"I just want to rescue Veronica and hope you can help."
Ifrene shook her head.
"I can't help now. Madam is staring very tightly. I took the opportunity of Madam to go to the Nightmare Shrine to meet you. I will have to leave later. But I want to remind you that Madam already knows that you are coming to Comoros, because there are special tracking methods on that invitation letter, so you probably don't know yet, right?"
Hearing this, Soshiyan and Talos turned their heads and looked at each other, and they did not expect this.
“It’s really a bit troublesome.”
Soshiyang stroked the letter with his fingers. The most important reliance on their trip was concealment, especially the concealment in identity. But now that this concealment has been cracked, then all their actions will become very passive.
However, Talos noticed another meaning inside.
"It's just that Males knows that she didn't tell any consuls, right?"
"Of course, the lady won't share the secret easily."
Talos nodded.
"That's fine."
The prophet took two steps back and forth, as if he was thinking about something, and then said to Soshiyan:
"We just pretended not to know as before. I guess this lady must use us to do something. We just use the tricks to see what the other party is going to do."
Then he looked at Efrenie.
"If I guess correctly, you are the participants in the upcoming competitive conference, right?"
"Yes."
Ifrene suddenly turned her head and looked at the sky in the distance, then accelerated her speech.
"I'll just stop here today. I will definitely win that fight. Then you can follow my arrangements and I will let you rescue her."
As she said that, she began to retreat.
"Wait, please help me pass this to her!"
Suoshyan suddenly took out a silver metal ball and threw it to Ifrene. After the other party caught it, he took it and immediately recognized it.
"Is it... the protective orb of the Mangke people?"
The protective orb of the Space Ape can be activated without any psychic energy, so this prop is very precious even in the Comoros, which have many treasures. Ifrene has only heard of and seen pictures. This is the first time she has seen the real thing.
"Tell her on my behalf that I will definitely rescue her. Please protect yourself before this."
Ifrene's eyes at Soshyan became much more friendly. She clenched the bead and nodded.
"I will, you must be careful, there is a group of hell walkers coming to find you."
After saying that, she flipped back and disappeared on the roof.
Just a few seconds after she left, Soshiyan and Talos heard some slightly familiar whistle.
"It's coming so fast. It seems that someone told them as soon as we left the boat."
"Don't sigh, Soshiyan, there is no Kayan now, we have to withdraw!"
"Walk!"
After saying that, the two of them jumped down from the edge of the roof and landed heavily on the ground.
Three minutes later—
"These pointed ears follow very tightly!"
Talos and Soshiyan, who were running in the alley, just walked away from the entrance of the alley and saw a large group of hell walkers driving the flying saucer, waving the double-edged machete from the sky, and the anti-gravity engine pushed the flying saucer to roar and sweep quickly in the air.
At the same time, at least thirty Reaper Assault Motorcycles roared and used shells to tear open the surrounding buildings, chasing them behind them.
The two could only keep sliding between buildings, trees and the rain of bullets fired by the enemy, while the motorcycles rotated smoothly to avoid the buildings at high places. The main gun below the front of the motorcycle continuously splashed out star darts after star darts, blocking the two of them from evading space.
Even though the two tried their best to walk from the downtown area, the jet motorcycles still chased each other, as if they ignored the territory of the bloody forest, and kept stopping and turning sharply with incredible maneuverability, bypassing obstacles and opening fires frantically.
At the head of the Hellwalker's queue, a guy with disheveled hair and fashionable clothes was roaring at the two of them, and the engine under his feet also roared with hunger and angrily.
"Catch the living! Live more valuable!!!"
It was the appearance of this man that instantly made the originally lively street market empty.
He is Baron Satonix, also known as the "Father of Hell", the master of all Hell Walkers in Comoros, and the actual leader of the gray areas in the city of Darkness that are not valued by the nobles.