The steam locomotive is still moving, and the bandits in the wilderness have become the biggest joke of the year because of the sudden appearance of a young seventh-level strongman.
Maybe when the people who took this train get old in the future, they will tell this story as a joke to their descendants, recalling the time when a group of funny bandits attacked the railways and trains built by many countries.
In the wilderness, a group of railway knights surrounded a group of unlucky children. Two seventh-level experts, Yide and Torre, stood indifferently in front of the group of bandits who were lucky enough to survive, and kept glancing back and forth.
Wherever Torre's cold eyes glanced, this group of unlucky bandits huddled together and trembled. It always felt like this person's eyes were looking at a dead person, right? The pressure was too much! Damn it!
"Those with serious crimes will be punished, and the rest will be thrown into prison." Ide shrugged his shoulders and said to a certain Shota Fox, the captain of the Railway Knights beside him.
The Guya Divine Religion has always been short of people. For this reason, the great writer Mao Yu, who had retired early and was preparing to write a book, was once again dragged into adulthood by the unscrupulous black-hearted Pope Id. The railway safety in this area of the Principality of Hughes is at stake.
Leave it to Captain Shota Fox.
However, unlike the previous knights who trained almost every day, as the regional railway garrison officer, Captain Shota Fox spends much more time sitting in the office, which does not delay the creation of the great writer.
"Yes, Your Highness." Shota Fox nodded solemnly, and then directed his men to handcuff the more than 20 bandits in front of him and take them away.
Watching the dejected bandits gradually walk away, Yide turned to look at the old man who was nervously protecting his little master behind him. Yide took out a chair from his system backpack and sat down, with a faint smile on his face.
, looking at the master and servant, "Then we can have a good talk about the Evil Spirit Bandits and everything about that ancient ruins."
Ide's indifferent smile seemed like a devil's smile in the old man's eyes. When he heard Ide's certain words, the old man's pupils could not help but shrink and his heart beat faster.
Traitor, undercover! The young man in front of him immediately told the story of his thieves group. The old man immediately thought of the cause of the problem.
"Well, it's an undercover. It's too easy to bury an undercover in a gang of bandits." Yide chuckled lightly, raised a hand to support his cheek, and sneered twice.
"Since you know everything, why are you still asking?" Listening to Yide's sneer, the "Führer" became uneasy at first.
Yide shrugged easily, glanced at the old man who was carefully guarding him, and the corners of Yide's mouth raised again: "You have done a great job in keeping the ruins secret, even the internal staff. Except for a few core people.
The rest of the thieves group entered the ruins with their heads covered. So unfortunately, although we arranged undercover agents to infiltrate your thieves group, we have not yet found the location of the ruins."
"Huh, then you'll never know!"
Yide glanced lightly at the "Master Führer" who turned his head proudly, and looked at the old man who was protecting his little master with a smile, "The only son of the leader of the Evil Spirit Thieves Group, I don't think you want your old man to
The master has no successor." Yide finished his words. Tore, who was standing behind Yide, his figure blurred for an instant.
The old man's eyes widened in vain. He clenched his hands into claws and was about to fight back, but immediately froze up. In just the blink of an eye, Torre's magic gun had already hit his young master's eyebrows. The old man threw the rat into a trap, and his face was extremely ferocious.
His heart was filled with shock and fear. Compared to that strong young man whose words pierced people's hearts like a demon, this seventh-level magic gunner was truly terrifying.
What a terrifying speed! A layer of cold sweat broke out on the old man's head. Not to mention the strong young man, even if he was alone with this magic gunner, he would never be able to protect his little master. The old man lamented in his heart, Master
.Your funny little son who has little success but plenty of trouble has finally kicked himself onto a super-thick iron plate. This time, everyone may get on board.
"What's your answer? Actually, let me tell you, I am relatively young, so because of my youth, I am not very patient." Yi De showed a hint of impatient expression, crossed his hands in front of him, and looked at the man with cold eyes.
The troubled old man.
Yide, who was constantly exerting psychological pressure on the master and servant, found that he was surprisingly skilled at intimidating people. His ability to play a bad role could easily be rated as the best actor.
Torre, who had a tacit understanding with Yide, naturally pushed a certain "head of state" on the forehead with a magic blunderbuss, and was immediately frightened to the point where the poor "head of state" was covered in cold sweat, "Old man, you should hurry up!
Dad only has one son like me. If he dies, he will be gone! I will be the future leader of the Evil Spirit Thieves Group."
It would be better if your son, whose cheating skills set new records every day, died as soon as possible! Although he really wanted to scold his pig teammate like this, but when he thought that this was the only one of his masters, the old man gritted his teeth helplessly and put this
The tone calmed down.
The old man shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Okay, I say. But you must swear to your gods not to harm my little master!"
…
Harnst City.
After throwing the pair of masters and servants from the evil spirit thieves group into the prison of Harnst City and leaving them to fend for themselves. Ide and others returned to the cathedral, where a newly recorded confession lay quietly
On Ed's desk.
Yide's face was filled with joy, and he clenched his fists excitedly, "Ancient ruins, I really made a profit this time! According to the old guy's dictation, this ruins turned out to be an ancient ruins that was used to manufacture and transform warriors. Found in the ruins
According to the literature, this ancient ruins even has the ability to artificially create powerful wizards!"
Artificial magician! At first, Ide just thought it was an ancient relic related to metal modification, but unexpectedly he caught a big fish. Isn’t the artificial magician just an artificial magician?
Yide is very clear that if this relic can be firmly in the hands of the Guya Theology, then Yide is sure that the Guya Theology will be able to gain a foundation comparable to the first-class church in the Divine Grace Continent in just a few years! Even,
As long as the predicted doomsday gives Yide and the Guya Cult a little more time, then Yide even dares to say that it will be no problem for another super-class church to fight on the front line of the doomsday in the future!
Artificial magic circuit implantation, magic source magic core implantation technology, human body magic pattern imprinting technology... Each of these unknown and powerful technologies made Yide red-eyed. If there is anything in the Divine Grace Continent that is the most unexpected, it is
Then ancient ruins will definitely bear the brunt.
In ancient times, the Divine Grace Continent was in a prosperous era when hundreds of gods came to compete for hegemony in person. In that era, it was truly a terrifying era when black technology emerged in endlessly. The wisdom and creation of the gods created countless terrifying things.
exist.
The Elemental Destroyer Margaret owned by Yide is one of the masterpieces of that crazy era.
Rob it! No need to think about it, this kind of ruins is definitely not something that a small group of thieves can get their hands on!
Yide, whose eyes were red with rage, immediately summoned the first knights of the Guya Divine Religion.
With the seventh-level magic gunner Torre, the seventh-level vampire killer Xue Lang, the elemental destroyer Margaret, and the lucky orange night Luer, this luxurious lineup of five seventh-level strongmen including himself, flew towards
The primeval forest at the junction of the Principality of Hughes and the Principality of Uruk. (To be continued..)
