Chapter 133: Scarlet Smoke

Great knights are not casually promoted, even Dax, who was the most powerful in the arena before, does not dare to guarantee that although he has reached the peak of official knighthood in his thirties, he still does not have the confidence that he will become the first grand knight in Monro City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As for Flitton...... Phil felt that he was no longer a normal person, and naturally he could not be judged by the standards of ordinary people.

At the door of the tombstone cave, naturally someone found Phil and Mars, but at this time, everyone was frightened by the news that Torre was promoted to the Great Knight, so no one cared, but the stupid partner before noticed it, but their boss had already spread the word, and one of the two young people was indeed the owner of the Cuckoo Manor, which must not be provoked, so they could only consider themselves unlucky.

Besides, it was indeed them who caused trouble first, and now their boss is having a headache about how to send compensation to the Cuckoo Manor, how can they come over to make trouble without opening their eyes?

Mars and Phil didn't notice them, and they almost forgot about the little things they had done before they entered the tombstone cave.

"Without further ado, I think we need to hurry up and report this to the nearest Hesso Tower, if we delay any longer, I'm afraid something else will happen. Mars immediately said to Phil.

Phil also felt so, however, he looked around, thought for a while, and said: "Let's divide the army into two ways, report all the way, stay all the way to observe the situation, you are familiar with where the nearest Black Cell Tower Manor is, and your identity is also more convenient and fast, so you will report it, and I will stay here to prevent accidents." ”

Mars has no opinion.

If nothing else, his three previous servants have died in the tombstone cave, but their lives are somewhat connected to Mars's Cuckoo Manor, and once they die, the book in the hands of the manor steward will be abnormal. At this moment, it had been some time since the three slaves died, so after a while, the steward of the manor sent someone over.

"Then I'll go first," Mars got into one of the carriages prepared by the butler, "and I always felt that the air here smelled a little more unusual." ”

When Mars left, Phil mounted a horse, but the butler did not expect the two to separate, so he temporarily used a guard's horse.

Phil didn't mind anything, and rode towards the city of Munro. His mind was now focused on something else.

Air......

If Mars had a cactus chip, or looked at the air through Phil's eyes, he would have found out where the unusual smell he perceived came from.

As if after a sufficient amount of time to ferment, the people who had been unmistakable suddenly overflowed wisps of red smoke from their bodies, these smoke were very faint, so faint that they were not visible to the naked eye at all, but under the observation of the cactus chip, these smoke were as clear as ink on white paper.

The smoke only spilled from those who had entered the tombstone caves, but a wisp here and there covered almost the entire city of Monro, and even on the way back to the city, such people often appeared.

This scene reminded Phil of a time when he was a child, when he went out with his father and came to a small village in the middle of a valley, it was evening, the setting sun was spreading, the forest and the houses were dyed gold, there were children playing in the village, the old farmer who had returned late, carrying his farm tools, and the little dog that had jumped out to greet him, and in front of them, countless hardworking women in the houses were preparing dinner for their dear family, and the existence of the firewood burned turned into smoke and rose to the sky.

Now, the red smoke in front of Phil's eyes, like the smoke he saw at that time, curled up into the sky, and finally merged into a faint cloud.

It's just that when they were children, the women who were ready to finish did not wait for their families to come, and with a wave of their father's hand, the army's iron cavalry broke through this den that was said to be a rebel.

I don't know if the city in front of me will eventually become a sea of flesh and blood.

Phil returned to Monro City, he first went to the City Lord's Mansion to take a look, and found no trace of Flitton, and there was no anomaly in the City Lord's Mansion, if it weren't for the contract suggesting that Flitton still existed, Phil would almost have thought that Fliton had been killed by the secret hand behind him.

Phil just asked him to go to the database of the City Lord's Mansion to look up some information about the Svrza family, not knowing what would happen to Freeton, but he didn't show up until now.

Ignoring him for the time being, Phil sensed that Flitton's life was not in danger now.

He rode his horse and walked slowly through the city.

The city of Monroe has become more and more crowded, and the streets are filled with people who have come for the tombstone caves. The most they say in their mouths is who entered the tombstone cave once, and then got something, and the tone was full of hope for the tombstone cave, which has not yet been to the tombstone cave, and most of the people who have been there smiled mysteriously and did not carefully say what they have gained.

Now, however, in addition to the tombstone cave, two more words have been added to the conversation - "Torre" and "Grand Knight".

That's why it's only been a while, and Phil doesn't even need to deliberately inquire to know who the person who became the big knight is, and even the other party's home address, family situation, etc. are clear.

also knew that after Torre defeated Dax, he went straight home with his daughter.

The purpose of Phil's trip was indeed Torre, the man who had just become the first Grand Knight of the city of Monro.

But Phil didn't need to ask where Torre's home address was, he just had to look into the sky to see where the thickest blood-colored smoke was now.

West of Monroe.

This is a slum place, and the dilapidated and low houses are scattered like fish in a heap. Almost all of the people who live here are people who cannot support themselves, and among them, they have either been left with irreparable injuries during the battle, or the fighting pillars of their families have died, and many of them rely on the help of their former comrades-in-arms to survive in the city of Monro.

A young master like Phil, who looks like a young master in a brocade costume on a horse, looks like he's coming from the north of Monro. It's just that there are often people from outside here in the west of the city recently, all because some people in the west of the city occasionally get benefits in the tombstone cave and others inquire about it, so everyone is not very curious.

It's just that this young man is a little strange, obviously there are people who have obtained good things in the tombstone cave next to him, but he doesn't even look at it, but comes directly to the deepest part of the west of the city, in front of a small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face was sitting at a table, with a happy smile on his face. A teenage girl was busy in the kitchen, her face was covered with beads of sweat and she didn't care.