City of Sin: Under the 13th Five-Year Crisis

In addition, Fontaine Baron also informed Richard that the Duke had sent a team of elite knights, led by a strong Saint Realm, and was already on the way to Twilight Castle. Their main task is to **** the mysterious Rune back to Richard. At that time, Richard can follow this team of knights to ensure the safety of the journey. Although it is not a period of war, the conflict between the True God church and the Ancestral Worship nobility has been triggered.

The rooms arranged by Baron for Richard are large and gorgeous, and the beautiful lake view is outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. This room is not far from the Richard men, everything is considered very thoughtfully.

It ’s just that when Richard is lying on the bed, I do n’t know why. In his heart, there was another vague uneasiness rolling, making him unable to sleep.

"What is going on? Is Fontaine trying to kill me?" Richard frowned. There was a killing implied in the restlessness. It seemed that after night there was a sharp edge, always ready to break through. But the enthusiasm and sincerity of Fontaine Baron are by no means contrived, and Richard can also tell the difference. There is no more defensive force in the old castle, and when Richard walked in the old castle, he did not feel the extra force arrangement.

The kind of uneasiness should not be an instinctive guard in a strange territory. If the guard force is used alone, although the Fontaine Baron is dominant, it is only the superficial power. Both Zendrall and Richard can continuously summon magical creatures, and the true combat power of water splash is by no means measurable by Level 10's surface level.

Furthermore, the Richard side has also mastered the quicksand of Book of Time. After the title of breaking dawn advanced, the number of Scroll available for quicksand has increased significantly. As long as Divine Spell Scroll is not used up, she is almost a treatment machine that will never be tired.

But where does this danger come from?

Richard simply sat up, put on his clothes, pulled the long knife out of the scabbard, placed it within reach, and then consciously ordered all Magic Contract to be warned. At the same time, he got in touch with Broodmother and asked it to go to Barony and the edge of the mountain immediately.

However, at a slow speed of Broodmother of ten kilometers per hour, it is absolutely impossible to rush to the battlefield in time for support. Only let it ambush in advance to the designated location, clear out a back road, and wait for it to break through before going to meet, while also giving the chasing soldiers a fatal blow, if the situation is bad enough to break through.

The sense of danger is getting stronger and stronger. This is intuition, but for Mage like Richard, the role of intuition is very obvious. There must be a reason for such a strong intuition, but it is impossible to find out now.

With the news of Richard, Gangdor, Shuihua and other one by one got up, put on the equipment and prepared for all battles. And Shuihua quietly entered Liushui's room, notifying her to be ready, while staying there to protect the only and vital Priest in the team.

In the camp outside the castle, both ends of Ogre turned up, and they awakened the Infantry Knight rudely, so that they could call up their own Warriors and prepare for battle without assaulting the castle guard as much as possible. .

This is the first night when the forces of Richard and Direwolf Duke met face-to-face. Before fully understanding the attitude of Fontaine Baron, all Warrior were originally sleeping in their clothes. When the time comes, grab the weapon and drill out of the camp to fight.

On the evening of the day, the setting sun that stained most of the sky was too slow to fall into the mountains. A young hunter was briskly walking back to Bran village. His shoulder back is full of prey, and today's harvest is very rich.

The forest in this area is not quite flat. Recently, a giant wolf has never been seen. Experienced hunters are reluctant to face the two beasts of bear and wolf, and young people are no exception. He hoped to return to the village before dark, and the forest after night was too dangerous.

When the village was in sight, the young hunter could not help but speed up. But suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and there appeared a beautiful woman who would not even meet in her dream. Looking at the woman's almost perfect body, the eyes of the young hunter were completely straight.

"The lord of this village is Richard?" asked the beautiful and charming woman.

"Richard? No, ah! Yes, he is our new lord. Called Richard. Ah ..." The young hunter's mind became very dull, and his eyes could not be separated from the woman's chest no matter what I don't know the point of answering questions at all.

"It's just him! Come on, baby, help me ask where is that Little Richard now?" The beautiful woman turned and said to the side.

A huge lion head suddenly appeared in front of the young hunter. This lion head was so huge that it almost matched his upper body Dang! and Manticore opened his mouth wide, and bit the young hunter ’s head with his shoulder and chest. Down.

After a while, Manticore ’s double pupils shot two ray of light awns, which outlined an image in the air. In the video, a young Mage is riding a horse, patrolling Bran village. Although the image is slightly blurred, the appearance of the young Mage can still be seen, and Sinclair naturally recognized Richard at a glance. Before she came to Faro Plane, she had seen the magic image of Richard.

The Richard in the memory of young hunters is obviously more mature and calm than in Norland, adding a lot of weight and deepness.

"Oh! little brat, which was beautiful in the first place, is now even more flavorful! Be sure to use it well!" Sinclair almost groaned when he said these words.

The light in Manticore ’s eyes dimmed quickly, and the images extracted from the soul of the young hunter disappeared. Just half a minute of video has made this huge Manticore appear to be sluggish. But Sinclair is very excited now, holding the mane of Manticore hard and whispering in his ear: "You can definitely find out the smell of Richard, isn't it?"

Manticore snarled low to show approval. Then it looked at Bran village not far away, and shouted again meaningfully.

Sinclair beat Manticore hard and said, "People in the village, you want to eat as much as you want!"

After half an hour, Sinclair rode on the back of Manticore and left Bran village. Behind her, follow all the remaining Bearguard Knight and two Grand Mage. They went all the way north, along the road swiftly travel that Richard had walked, and rushed to the evening castle of Fontaine Baron.

The small village Bran fell into absolute silence. All the lights were extinguished. The black mist lingered in every corner of the village, and a thick liquid continued to flow out from under the half-covered door. However, those winding fluids are not blood dark-red, but as dark as the thickest night.

Although the soul is not the exclusive domain of Gods, there is a great price to pay for everything. With the power of Manticore, after extracting the memory of the soul of the young hunter, it is almost exhausted of all physical strength, so it is extremely hungry. All the people in Bran added together, only enough for it to eat half full. The food of Manticore is not ordinary flesh and blood, but vitality and soul essence. Those ordinary people do not have strong ones, which is really not delicious for it.

Under the dark, this team of Devil spreading fear and death everywhere is working on swiftly travel. At the speed of Sinclair, they can reach the castle of Baron before Dawn.

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