The Melox Province Incident was just Vlada's battle to become famous. After Vlada came on stage, she planned several major events that shocked the entire Sino Continent.
Vlada was the mastermind who planned Black June. It was precisely because of that action that the kingdom successfully weakened the strength of the Merox Province. Aslan came to the capital because of this action. This old guy took a lot of credit.
great.
He successfully manipulated the powerful lords of the entire Merox province into applause.
Aslan suddenly had a headache. In his previous life, he was too weak, so he was ignored by the poisonous fox Vlada. When he gained strength, he was deceived to Kyoto, making Aslan ignore the danger of this boss behind the scenes.
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Now that he has become the disciple of Marquis Medea, he should also be on Vlada's assassination list.
"Master!" Arthur called softly, bringing Aslan back to his senses.
"What's wrong?" Aslan shook his head, trying to dispel Vlada's fear.
"Seeing that the young master is in a trance and showing a solemn expression from time to time, this subordinate has the courage to call the young master." Arthur said with a caring look on his face.
Aslan's heart suddenly warmed up.
"I'm just considering the safety of this operation."
"I will protect you to the death."
Arthur and Lancelot said in unison.
It's actually not that far from Billy City to the Rocky Mountains. The last time we passed through the Rocky Mountains, we took a long circuit because we took the official road, so the team walked for several days.
Now there were only three Aslans riding horses, and it only took more than a day to arrive. As for the group of men in black who followed Lancelot, they could barely keep up with the speed of Aslan's horse with just their feet.
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"Where did you go to find these people?" Aslan looked at the men in black robes hanging behind him, there were six of them in total, and asked curiously.
"They have been the messengers of Pele for generations."
Lancelot's words made Aslan understand instantly.
"No wonder!"
No one in Billy City suspected that Aslan had left the city, because in the Flame Lady Hotel, Lancelot had arranged for a young man with a figure about 70% similar to Aslan to disguise himself as Aslan.
Practicing meditation.
In order to let Aslan contribute, the Marquis of Medea also gave Aslan the first half of the top meditation method she had practiced in advance. Regardless of the strength of the magician, after getting the new meditation method, he will definitely get familiar with it.
Can.
So no one will doubt that Aslan has left Billy City.
As for the men in black robes early in the morning, there are more than four figures of men in black robes leaving Billy City every day. Who can think of Aslan? The last time they passed by the Rocky Mountains, Arthur led the team, and his memory was pretty good.
Yes, after turning left and right in the old forest of Senshan Mountain, we soon found the stronghold of the Garros Bandits, a fortress made entirely of stone and comparable to a small fortress.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, two minions jumped out with bows and arrows, pointed at Aslan and shouted: "Who are you! Do you know where this place is?"
Aslan smiled lightly and said: "Don't be nervous. I am an old friend of your group leader. I came to discuss business with him."
"Stop talking nonsense, who are you? Who sent you?" The little guy couldn't recognize Aslan, so he was naturally rude.
When Aslan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said calmly.
"The City Lord's Mansion in Billy City!"
When the little guy heard that it was someone from Billy City, he frowned slightly. One of them just came last night, and another one came as soon as he left.
"Wait a moment, I'll call our leader."
After a while, Garros came out with someone, carrying a heavy sword as tall as a person on his back.
Just looking at the size of this heavy sword, Arthur showed a dignified look.
To be able to use such a heavy weapon, its strength is extraordinary.
"A strong swordsman." Aslan seemed to have seen through Arthur's thoughts and said lightly.
Arthur's eyes were sharp, and his right hand had unknowingly been on the hilt of the sword.
"Are you Aslan?" Although Garros met Aslan for the first time, he still recognized him at first sight.
Because Qatar sent someone over last night to tell Garros all the cards Aslan planned to negotiate with him.
Aslan was not surprised and nodded as if nothing had happened.
"What! Captain Garros, don't you please come in and sit down?"
Garros chuckled and did not agree to Aslan's request. Aslan was a magician. If he left a space identification coordinate in his fortress and was teleported to his lair by the magician that day, who would he look for?
Go cry.
"Say something useful! If you just rely on your current conditions to convince me, it's impossible. No need to waste your efforts." Garros is very greedy, and 10% of the income cannot satisfy him at all.
He still needs to recruit troops and buy horses, and go back to avenge the blood feud. How long can he save with the little money he has?
"Oh!" Aslan responded lightly, turned around and left without another word. He was just here to give a warning today, and had no intention of negotiating with Garros.
Looking at Aslan who turned to leave, Garros smiled coldly.
He had long been tired of seeing this hard-to-get trick.
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 completely ignored him.
"Come when you want, leave when you want, we treat our Garros Bandit Group as a tavern." Garros coughed and pretended to be reserved.
One of the more shrewd subordinates immediately woke up and led his men in pursuit.
Garros did not want to let Aslan leave just like this, because Qatar had entrusted him to teach Aslan a lesson and would give him five hundred gold coins afterwards.
As long as he is not beaten to death or maimed, I guarantee that Marquis Medea will not be alerted.
Aslan looked at the bandits surrounding him with interest.
"Arthur, don't be nervous! Unless they want to die, they won't dare to touch me."
"Haha, are you trying to scare me? I was scared. This little trick..." The little boss flew out before he could finish his words.
Aslan slowly and methodically retracted his hand and put on his white gloves.
The scene of the little boss flying out happened to be seen by Garros who came over.
"Mage's hand! So powerful?"
Mage's Hand is only a zero-level magic that can be easily performed by magic apprentices. Most of the time, it is used by magicians to retrieve objects from the air, which is a daily lazy skill.
Very few magicians use it as a combat skill, but the magician in front of me can actually exert the power of the magic hand to such a great extent. This strength should not be underestimated.
"Qatar, that bastard, said that this kid is just a junior magician. Just based on the power of this mage's hand, he said that he is a senior magician. I don't doubt it. That guy really didn't have good intentions."