Lloyd flicked his cloak slightly, revealing the saber at his waist, and after a sharp movement, a cold light flashed, and the sword was completely drawn.

With the tip of his sword pointed at Church, Lloyd prepared himself to attack and said, "Are you ready? I'm going to attack." ”

Church's right hand gently threw the scroll in his hand up and down, and said without caring at all: "Then come, as long as you rush to me, even if I lose." ”

These words were despised by everyone, and everyone knew that if a warrior rushed in front of the magician, there was still a chance to win.

As if by magic, Church threw the magic scroll from his right hand to his left hand, and then to his right hand, and after a few tosses, the scroll turned into two parts, one for the left hand and one for the right hand.

Everyone rubbed their eyes in disbelief, only then did they confirm that they were not dazzled, and the scroll in Church's hand had indeed doubled.

A sinister smile appeared on Church's face, as if to say, "Come on, watch me slowly make you into a roast chicken."

Everyone smacked their tongues at Church's shamelessness, and at the same time sweated for Lloyd.

Lloyd still looked calm, took a step forward from the right, and said, "Before attacking, I want to remind you that my sword is a demon-breaking sword, you have to be careful." ”

What, it's actually a demon-breaking sword.

The people who were still rubbing their eyes just now couldn't help but open their mouths again.

One is the son of the Nighthawk Legion Segwell, and the other is the son of Pansy, the prime minister of the empire, who is the top existence in the Caesar Empire in terms of identity and status.

Magic scrolls, such expensive one-time magic tools, are a bunch of them when Church takes them.

And Lloyd even took out a weapon like the Demon Breaking Sword, which can only be seen in rumors.

As the name suggests, this is a weapon capable of restraining magic, alias - the nemesis of the magician.

It is extremely difficult to make a Demon Breaking Sword, not to mention the expensive materials, and the success rate is also extremely low, which causes the price of a Demon Breaking Sword to be extremely high, and it costs more than 10,000 gold coins to say the least.

Everyone said in their hearts, there is a good show to watch now, and they are all concentrating on this duel.

Facing the Demon Breaking Sword, Qiu Qi's expression also became solemn, and the magic scroll on his right hand was gone, replaced by a magic wand.

The battle was about to break out, and the courtyard was suddenly quiet only the sound of everyone's breathing, and everyone's nerves were tense.

"Knock, knock, knock........"

A drum sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Who?

Beating the drum at this time, is this a duel?

"All assembled, everyone ready to go. ”

"All assembled, everyone ready to go. ”

"All assembled, everyone ready to go. ”

Three times in a row, everyone heard it clearly.

"Half an hour is up, and we're going to assemble and go. ”

After being reminded by the people who reacted, everyone knew what was going on, and they all returned to their teams and prepared to set off.

Needless to say, the duel was no longer going on, and after Church and Lloyd looked at each other, they each withdrew their weapons, leaving each other with a lucky look, and each returned to their previous positions.

Cohen also returned to his carriage, ready to leave with the group.

After the drum sounded, Cardinal Kleton returned to the courtyard and assigned different roles to the group of people, and made some explanations, so that everyone could quickly become a part of Bruno's caravan.

Cohen's role is that of a coachman for a caravan's family, which is not difficult, just by lining up in the middle of the line and walking along.

Cohen lazily leaned on the carriage behind him, waiting for everyone to line up according to Cardinal Quleton's arrangement, when the curtain suddenly opened a corner, and after a pair of eyes looked left and right, a head protruded from the carriage.

"Aba, how are you?"

It was Joanna who spoke, looking left and right to make sure Lloyd was leaving.

The words of concern and sincere eyes warmed Cohen's heart, and Cohen thought: Although this woman is a little perverted, her heart is still quite good.

Cohen raised his finger and pointed at his tightly wrapped face, 'Aba, Aba' to indicate that he was fine.

Then he grabbed the reins and made a driving motion, and 'Aba, Aba' signaled that he could still drive.

Finally, Joanna responded to Joanna's concern with a simple smile, if Joanna could tell from the mere narrowing of his face into a line that he was smiling.

Joanna clearly saw it and smiled in response.

At this time, Joanna was only twenty centimeters away from Cohen, and Cohen could see her clearly.

I have to say that Joanna is indeed a big beauty, coupled with the smile on her face at this time, Cohen said in his heart: No wonder even the son of the commander of the Nighthawk Legion is infatuated with her, this little pervert is really not bad.

But it's a pity that such a beautiful beauty actually likes women, and if this Churchy knew that she was so virtuous, he would probably have to cry to death.

Just as Cohen sighed, Joanna's eyes jerked to the front of the carriage, and then she quickly retracted her head into the carriage and pulled the curtain up.

Cohen looked ahead of the carriage and saw someone walking towards him.

This man was Morgan who dragged Cohen to the ground and was then cleaned up by Church.

In such a short time, Morgan has changed into a new set of clothes, and even the black stains on his face have been cleaned, but the burned hair cannot be restored, messy, very ridiculous.

What is he doing again?

It's not that after being cleaned up by Church, let's find myself to be angry.

Cohen began to call out to Church in his heart, and if he was there, Morgan would not dare to make a mistake.

Only by this time Church had returned to the carriage behind, where Cohen could still be protected.

As Cohen calculated the direction of his escape, Morgan stopped three meters in front of the carriage, raised his arm, and a small cloth bag flew towards Cohen.

There is a sound in the cloth bag, which is very crisp and pleasant.

"These silver coins are for you, go and heal your face, this is lame and dumb, don't break the appearance, more money, you go and buy some delicious supplements." ”

With that, Morgan turned and left.

Looking at the background of Morgan's departure, Cohen was at a loss.

What is this, is it a mistake?

Is there such a reluctant confession of mistake?

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to hide his identity, Cohen would have wanted to throw the money bag back to Morgan, and then beat Morgan to the ground in a dignified manner.

A mouthful of spit flew out of Cohen's mouth, and Cohen said to himself: Morgan, I remember you.