First Entry to the Continent Chapter 137: Bilodis

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This urban area doesn't seem very affluent, but it is so densely packed with buildings and roads that it's easy to get lost if you're here for the first time.

Ayton glanced at the environment a little, and confirmed that the secret mansion was not easy to find, and hurriedly called out to Mei'er.

"Mei'er, can you help me find that magician?"

"Of course," Meier replied, quickly giving a specific direction, and Ayton ran in the direction, soon spotting a small mansion marked by the Ford family.

"Master, sixth-order magician, are you sure you want to come?" Mei'er felt the fluctuations of mental power in front of her, and there was still a shallow charming smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Isn't this nonsense, Mei'er, do you think he'll notice me in his invisible state?"

Ayton looked at the small mansion from above, there were no patrolling guards in the whole house, only this magician and a few servants, and the location was very remote. If Raph hadn't told him that Birodis was being held inside, he wouldn't have been able to find it.

Mei'er thought for a while: "Hmm... If the distance is close, there is a possibility of detection, and it is best to keep the range 10 meters away. ”

"Ten meters... Ayton looked at the red-clad mage pacing back and forth in the courtyard, calculating the distance of the house, barely able to bypass him and enter the main house.

However, according to the information, Birodis was locked behind a bookshelf, and the inevitable movement of the bookshelf when it was removed was not hidden from the mage's ears."

That can only continue to look for opportunities, Ayton sighed, lowered his steps and slowly approached the house, suddenly there was a fragrance in the air, causing Ayton to swallow.

"Cooking breakfast?" Ayton was overjoyed, turning to walk in the direction of the scent...

Semolos, born in the Land of Thorns, his parents were just ordinary civilians, and then awakened an excellent magical talent, and was fortunate to be selected by the Royal Magician Academy of Bright Blue, becoming one of the few 'civilian mages', and after graduation, he participated in the war against the Kingdom of Swisston.

Due to the innegligible gap between nobles and commoners in the Royal Academy of Magic, he was ostracized, and naturally he was also assigned to the unflattering troops at the time, but fortunately he was able to get a strong vnovic... By the way, he wasn't called that back then.

Thanks to his kindness at the time, he accepted his invitation as a young man to come to Thorn City and become the chief magic advisor of the Ford family, as well as the magic mentor of the young master Simmel, who is also gifted with magic.

On this day, he was ordered to stay in Thorn City to deal with everything here, and at the same time, in order to guard the elven woman who was imprisoned here, there were two unsent letters on the table.

Unconsciously sighed, wanting to send the two letters out, but he didn't leave for a long time.

The servant who had followed him for many years walked in, carrying the day's breakfast in his hand.

Seymouros sighed again: "Rove, send these two letters to the garrison, and inform them that they will be delivered to the Marquis as soon as possible." ”

"Okay" Rove put down the cutlery in his hand, bowed his head slightly, and put the two letters in his arms.

Magicians' breakfasts are extremely modest, and they are a group that rarely pursues material comforts, preferring to devote more energy to the study of magic.

Seymouros picked up the spoon and was about to take a sip of the soup, when he suddenly remembered something, and looked at Rove, who was about to leave: "Why didn't Jill come? That guy is lazy again!"

Rove's body trembled slightly unconsciously: "He said he went to the toilet." ”

"Is it..."Fortunately, Seymoros was preoccupied and did not care about the details, and bowed his head to savor the belated breakfast.

Just as Rove stepped out of the threshold on his front foot, a herald of the city gate hurried in on horseback.

"Your Excellency Seymours, something is wrong! Lord Marquis is back."

"What?!, how are they?" said Semolos, who immediately dropped the spoon he had not yet drunk, and stood up, staring anxiously at the herald who had run into the house.

"Very bad, Lord Marquis... They seem—" The herald's face was very ugly.

"Speak quickly!"

"Lord Marquis, they seem... The whole army was annihilated, except for Sir Lint, who fled back with more than a hundred cavalry to escort the Marquis."

"What... What "Seymours couldn't believe his ears ... Marquis, he actually... Defeated so quickly! Even if Yaolan's entire army attacks with all their strength at any cost, it shouldn't be a problem for them to defend with all their might!

But the facts were in front of him, making his face look like ashes, and he muttered in a low voice: "I'm going to see the Marquis, go quickly!"

Hearing this, the herald gave up his horse, and regardless of his little squire, the two of them hurried directly in the direction of the city gate.

"It really didn't take any effort to get it," Ayton sighed in fear, in front of the sixth-order magician, he knew that there was very little hope of retreating.

"Hee-hee, worthy of the master, it's so lucky," Mei'er also jumped out of the storage space and shouted excitedly.

"Why do I feel like I'm not praising me... Hurry back, I'll have to deal with that elf woman later" Ayton pressed Mei'er back and walked in the direction of the study.

At this time, the fire in the stove was still burning, and several corpses lay quietly on their backs, and the smell of blood in the air obscured the smell of bread.

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The dungeon here is obviously better than the dungeon where Glick and Ravel have stayed.

Instead of the dirty weeds and dark, damp rotten air, there were tight blue-slab stone steps, and the sound of chains pulling in the depths.

Ayton quickened his pace, and around the corner he saw a tall, beautiful figure, his hands were wearing precious forbidden locks, the wounds on his body were calloused, and his emerald green hair was lying on the bed with his back to him...... No movement!

Ayton's heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly grabbed the iron bar and shouted, "Bilodis!

Still no movement, should he be dead, he was scared out of a cold sweat by the thought in his heart, if that's the case...... Isn't it...

Ayton quickly took out the Nether Sword from the Orb of Deception, and his body exploded, and with the sound of a cold iron rod falling to the ground, the cell was punched out of a single-sized gap.

"Hey, wake up, don't die!" Ayton rushed in, reaching out to test the pulse in her throat, nervous and indescribable.

As soon as her fingers touched her body, the warm body temperature came from the center of her fingers, and the elf woman in front of her suddenly opened her closed eyes, and her slender jade hand stretched straight to his neck.

The speed was as fast as lightning, Ayton didn't react in time, and was restrained by the woman in front of him.

"Who are you, who made you come" Sharp eyes stared straight into his eyes, unfamiliar faces she was sure she hadn't seen, but why did he come here.

Ayton's face was flushed, and the taste of his neck being choked was very uncomfortable, this woman, even if she wore a forbidden lock... The strength is still so great.

"Emerald... Beth asked him to speak, but Birodis didn't let go of her fingers, and Ayton had to bite the words out between his teeth.

"Trebith, where is she, who are you" Hearing her sister's name, the expression on Bilodis's face changed suddenly, and her strength finally slowed down a little.

"My name is... Ayton"

Ayton Birodis immediately remembered that Ravel had mentioned the name, and that it was he and his sister who had rescued Trilbis from the Earl of Rust.

Feeling the strength of his neck loosen, Ayton almost fell to the ground, coughing violently, taking a big breath of the not-so-fresh air, and the original good impression of the forest elves in his heart was a little lower.

Lao Tzu was kind enough to save you, but you almost strangled me to death!

"So you're Ayton, what's wrong with Tribes?" the haughty elf didn't apologize for his previous behavior at first, but asked about Tribes' safety.

Ayton also had a rare time with her at this time: "She has returned to the Flower Language Forest, and she is your Ranger Deputy Commander, Elrond... Entrust me to you"

"Elrond?" Birodis looked Ayton up and down, who pulled out the small wooden sign that the Sarana Sentinels had given him from her bosom.

After confirming that it was correct, she fully believed Ayton's words.

"Thank you for your help, did you come alone?"

"That's right, the situation in Thorn City is complicated right now, I'll take you away first," Ayton said, slashing the Forbidden Demon Lock with a sword.

This magic stone can restrain the wearer's Dou Qi magic, but the hardness is not particularly hard, and the Nether Sword can easily cut it off.

Birodis found her rapier and longbow from another room, and the two ran out of the dungeon together.

As soon as I went out, I saw human civilians running around the streets, screaming as if they were fleeing for their lives.

"What's going on?" said Billodis staring blankly at the big city that had been in order two days ago.

"Yaolan's army is here soon, they are busy fleeing for their lives, don't worry about them, let's go first"

At the same time, Vnovich entered through the gate on the other side, and the guards of the city saw the embarrassed knights, and it was easy to guess what had happened to them, and they fled to their homes and left the city with their families, regardless of any orders.

News of the defeat spread rapidly, and the charges of rebellion were so serious that the civilians feared that the city would be sacked and implicated.

Some people wanted to leave the city, and some people stayed with the mentality of luck, but the food of the chambers of commerce everywhere was looted by the mob, and the order of the city instantly lost control and chaos.

"How's the Marquis?"

Lint looked at the oncoming Seymours magician, his eyes showing deep helplessness and self-reproach.

"Lord Marquis is still unconscious, gather the rest of us first, and we will prepare to go to the Kingdom of Swisston"

"The Kingdom of Swisston..."

"What's the matter? By the way, is there any news from Young Master Green?" Lint looked at Seymours with a hesitant expression.

Seymours sighed: "Alas, Young Master Green has suffered some accidents and has died"

"What?!" Lint's face changed suddenly, and his eyes became even more gloomy: "What about Young Lord Simael?