In a dense wood, nine people from the Holy See of Light, including Garincha, were sitting or standing, all of them here.

If the plan goes well, Garrincha and the other 3 masters and the remaining 6 people in charge of the strategy will meet here, take Anthony, who has been kidnapped, and leave the imperial capital and the glorious empire together.

Yes, Garrincha's plan was not to sneak into the big tent of the Chinese army and assassinate Anthony while he was unprepared. Instead, he wanted to capture this army commander, the same Fourth Realm martial arts powerhouse, alive and bring him back to the Bright Sect.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality has slapped them in the face.

Not only did the plan fail, but the plotters fell for it. Except for Garrincha, who blocked the opponent's blow and escaped unharmed, the other two masters in the same company were injured.

"How?" Garrincha asked one of the masters with a dark face.

The man had a long, deep wound on his left shoulder, which had already been medicated and was being bandaged.

"Lord Xie cares! It's just a flesh wound, so it's okay. ”

When he was done, one of his fellow priests raised his staff and chanted a quick incantation in his mouth. A soft milky glow fell on the injured shoulder.

The wounded's frown slowly relaxed.

When it comes to rescue and healing, who in the entire Oss continent can compare to the priest of the Holy See of Light.

Cardinal Garrincha walked to the other side, where another master was sitting cross-legged, breathing from his injuries. There was also a priest holding a staff next to him, giving him healing spells from time to time.

Seeing that he was sweating profusely and looking tired, it was obvious that he had released a lot of magic. But the wounded master's head was no less sweaty than his, and his face was swollen and red, and he looked very painful.

Garrincha didn't ask him about his injury, and probably knew that he didn't have time to answer if he asked. Don't talk nonsense at the moment, raise your hand and press it on the top of the master's head.

When beads of sweat began to appear on the cardinal's face, the master sitting cross-legged finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

Garrincha took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, retracting his palm.

The master stood up and bowed.

"Thank you, sir."

Garrincha frowned and asked in surprise: "Then is Anthony so strong that he made you seriously injured with just one move?" ”

The master also frowned, as if he was trying to think.

"I don't know, but I feel that he shouldn't be much higher than me. It's just that the tricks are quite strange, and I didn't check it for a while, so I fell in his way. ”

Garrincha asked, "Then can you see where he came from?" ”

"I can't." The master shook his head and replied cleanly.

The cardinal was a little disappointed, but not surprised. Since the Supreme God sent down an oracle to let the Holy See of Light track and inspect, if there is nothing special about this Anthony, it is called strange.

The warrior, who had been wounded in the shoulder, also got up from the ground and walked over to the two men.

"My lord, the man I fought with had a huge axe, but he was only half as tall as a normal person. If I'm not mistaken, it's supposed to be a dwarf. ”

"That's right, it's the dwarves who hurt you. The one who fought with me was a divorce. ”

Garrincha sneered, a hint of hideousness on his face.

"Back then, we didn't exterminate all these alien races, not only did they not know how to be grateful to Dade and hid in the poor countryside to survive, but they ran out and fought against our Bright Holy See? It seems that he is impatient to live and is deliberately looking for death. ”

The master who was injured by Anthony looked at Garrincha, whose face was pale, and his heart was worried.

"Lord Garrincha, there are many masters around Anthony, and there are many troops to protect us, and now he has been on guard against us. I'm afraid we can't deal with him with just a few of us. ”

Garin glanced at him, displeased in his heart, but commanded anyway.

"Set up a long-distance communication magic array to convey the situation here. Then ......"

He paused for a moment, then reluctantly continued, "...... Then wait for the next order from headquarters. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone received the order, and at the same time they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

They were really worried that Garrincha would die and suffer to save face, so they took a few of them to fight Anthony to the death.

These few people sent by the Bright Sect are all elites, and they act very quickly. It didn't take long for a small magic array to be arranged.

This is a long-range communication magic array, don't look at the small scale, the time to arrange it is also short, but on the entire continent, there are only a handful of countries and forces that are qualified and capable of arranging and using this magic array.

At least the Riga Empire is not qualified for this.

As for the glorious empire, that's even more to say.

Because this involves space magic, and the realm of space magic, which is considered to be the closest power to a god, has always been strictly restricted. If your own strength is not enough, you have to try to study and research, not to mention whether you can succeed, if you let the Bright Sect know, you will have to take off a layer of skin if you don't die.

The glow of magic slowly lit up, and the communication magic array began to activate.

Far away in the Holy Empire's Holy See, a cardinal archbishop of the same rank as Garrincha pushed open the door and walked in.

"His Majesty, Cardinal Garrincha has sent a message from the glorious empire."

The cardinal said, respectfully handing over the paper with the message.

The gray-haired Pope sat in his chair and did not get up or reach out to pick it up.

"You should know I'm busy, can't you read it to me?"

The Pope's voice was flat, as if gossiping, but the cardinal archbishop was surprised and genuinely afraid.

Forced to calm down, he finally finished reading the content that was not too short, and while he breathed a long sigh of relief, the clothes on his back were already wet with sweat.

The Pope was silent, and the cardinal archbishop waited for his reply, but did not dare to speak easily.

One of the people next to him reached out and took the paper from his hand.

"Let me see."

This person's tone is very rude, but his actions are not only rude, but simply arrogant.

You must know that the cardinal archbishop of the Holy See of Light is already a big man in the entire continent. A look at the courtesy of the Cardinal of Garrincha at the courtesy of King Beckenbauer in the Glorious Empire shows the weight of this position.

Not to mention, there is also a Pope of the Holy See of Light who can vaguely be said to be the first person in the world.

Who has such the audacity to dare to be presumptuous in front of his old man!

But the cardinal archbishop did not move, and his attitude remained respectful. And His Majesty the Pope also turned a blind eye and did not get angry because of this.

After a few moments, the man finished reading the content and looked up at the Pope.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do with them?"

The Pope also looked at him, with a faint smile on his face.

"Wait and see. How is it? ”

The man laughed and said, "Very good." ”

……

Despite last night's Assassin incident, the army led by Anthony still set up camp early and rushed to the front line as usual.

Of course, some people will definitely be punished, such as eating a dozen or twenty military sticks and so on.

Although Anthony cherishes his soldiers when he fights, his training discipline in peacetime is extremely strict, and he does not tolerate the slightest sloppiness.

He had long seen the frivolity of the army, and was about to find an opportunity to rectify and beat, but the sneak attack and assassination of the Bright Sect provided him with an excellent opportunity.

The camp of tens of thousands of troops actually allowed the Assassins to easily touch in, and they had to rely on the commander of the army to personally repel the enemy. If the patrol guards are heavily guarded, anyone will blush.

In the same way, in the face of such a serious mistake, no matter how severe the punishment is, no matter how severe the demand, it is not excessive.

In just one day, the mental outlook of this army has changed dramatically.

Anthony nodded, but felt that he should thank the Holy See of Light and the others.

As for why they assassinated themselves? Anthony also probably had a guess in his mind.

But sooner or later, as he said to King Beckenbauer that day, they had no choice but to face it.

With no enemies in the empire, the march will naturally be faster. Although Anthony was strict, he mastered the scheduling of marching and resting very well, so that the soldiers did not feel too tired despite the rapid march for several days.

In addition, the soldiers' military quality has improved, orders and prohibitions are carried out, and everything is done much faster and faster, which invisibly saves a lot of time.

Towards the end of the day, a tall and majestic city was in sight.

They finally arrived on the outskirts of Edinburgh!

Gabriel? Hilton burped and paced as he slowly walked towards the door of the Hilton family mansion.

In the third generation of the Hilton family, Gabriel is far less famous than Owen, who has reinvigorated and risen rapidly. But after all, he was the eldest grandson, and with the prestige of the Hilton family in Edinburgh and even the glorious empire today, the people and families who flattered him could line up from the east gate to the west gate and back again.

No, someone is inviting you to drink and eat again.

Sometimes Gabriel thought to himself that a person like him who did not learn and did not know how to eat and die was also very nourishing. Why bother to fight for power and profit, hurting the mind and body? I really don't understand those people.

"This young master, please stay."

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from behind him. Gabriel stopped, turned around, and squinted.

I saw a young man in white standing quietly behind him, with a faint smile on his face, gentle and polite.

"Is Patriarch Silvio here?"

Gabriel frowned, about to open his mouth to scold.

The Hilton family is a patriotic merchant with His Majesty the King's personal title, and the patriarch can be seen by anyone.

Suddenly, the eldest grandson of the Hilton family widened his eyes, and his brain, which had been drunk in a coma by fine wine, instantly sobered up, and he swallowed the evil words that were about to come out again.

"You, you, you, are you, Lord Anthony?"

Now his stuttering is definitely not due to drunkenness.

Anthony took a serious look at his face and finally laughed.

"Oh, it's Master Gabriel, it's been a long time."

Gabriel's wine woke up completely, and he hurriedly laughed, bent over, and said respectfully: "My lord is here, my Hilton family is flourishing." Our patriarch happens to be at home, and he invited the adults to come in, and wait for us to give the adults a good reception. ”

Anthony patted him on the shoulder, and walked past him with a smile.

Gabriel's body trembled slightly, and he unconsciously touched his chest, only to feel that the wound that had been completely healed began to ache again.

Speaking of which, this young master Gabriel and Anthony had a little unpleasantness.

Of course, the so-called "little", that is for Anthony. Gabriel was taught a lesson for questioning the strength of the young man who had just arrived at the Hilton family, and his sternum was broken by a palm, and he really lay in bed for a long time.

Thinking of Anthony's ferocity at that time, as well as the old troubles in his chest, and the strength and status of the teenager now, Gabriel was not so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, he was already very capable.