"Boss. The barbarian shouted loudly from below.

"Call me an immortal. Twenty yards in the air, Richard stood on his sword with his hands in his sleeves, his face full of love and coldness.

"Chief, Fritz seems to be coming. Gunther clasped his hands into a trumpet and shouted at his lord.

"How do you know. Richard suddenly looked a little suspicious.

It was clear that he was standing in the sky, and it stands to reason that he should have seen farther, but he had not found any trace of the city's existence at all. Why is it that Gunther is sitting in the carriage, and reminds him first.

"Street signs. Gunther pointed to a wooden sign planted on the side of the road, which read, "Fifty miles ahead, Fritz."

"......" Richard was embarrassed, he patronized when he was in the sky, he pretended to be empty and lonely, his eyes were high and far away, and he really never looked down to pay attention to such a small thing as a street sign.

On a sunny day like today, Dracula usually doesn't come out to move much, and always sleeps under the hood of the carriage. At this moment, Wen Yan couldn't help but poke out his head: "Is it finally coming? The bumps in the journey are about to kill me." ”

"Why don't you tell your lordship that we can go back to Alpine Fort together first, and I can afford the travel expenses. The kobold shaman next to him, who was originally listless, immediately came to his senses.

"My lord, Nehru has hidden his money. Dracula brushed his curly blonde hair, and his thin lips grinned slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

"Let him spit it out. ”

The lord left his words, and took the first step to leave the large army, and followed the road towards the Furis, which should have been in front of him.

The speed is like a gale, and aside from the disadvantage of not being able to turn easily, it is really fast.

Of course, if you accidentally fall down, it must hurt a lot.

............

After all, his proficiency was not good enough for a short time after he got started, and Richard was a little uncontrollable when he landed in Flis City.

The human sword has been hooking and rushing towards the ground, and the speed is simply faster than the crossbow arrow off the string!

At this point, it must be too late to slow down, and it will only throw him out, and it is impossible to turn in the same way. If it were an ordinary person, just hit the ground like this, and shattering one's bones was the only ending.

However, the lord of Alpine Fort is the lord of Alpine Fort, and there is still a way to do it. He instantly began to surge with radiance, and at the same time that the whole person was covered with iron, the moment he landed, his waist and horse were united, and he was stunned to hold on with his strong strength, and he was not ugly at all.

With a swing of the robe, the scattered waves of air rolled up a circle of flying dust. The long sword under his feet automatically floated into the air and was inserted into the scabbard accurately, and it fell neatly.

It's just that on the hard granite ground, a circle of cracks is slowly spreading, showing how strong the force contained just now is.

Richard pinched the corner of his forehead, and his head was a little dizzy.

Patronized and had fun along the way, and did not pay attention to moderation. The magnetic power is used too much, and the mental consumption is quite serious, otherwise it would not have ended up with a hard landing.

"What man!" a group of vigilante swordsmen hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and surrounded the strange man who had descended from the sky, his hand on the hilt of his sword, ready to unsheath his blade at any moment.

Richard glanced at them, and saw on their cuirass the sunset on the top of the mountain, the emblem of the "Britz" regiment of the Pompeii Janissaries. Although strictly speaking, they are only attached security soldiers, but they are already qualified to pat their chests and say that Lao Tzu is a Praetorian Guard.

And from the eyes of the lord, these dozen people can indeed be regarded as elite.

Whether it is equipment, physique, or most importantly, spirit, it is obviously stronger than the regular army of the Northeast Province. It is worthy of being the royal capital, which concentrates the most elite resources and talents in the country, and it is not comparable to the local government at all.

"I am the pioneer baron of the kingdom. Richard said.

"Is there a certificate?" the tone of the security swordsman was as hard as if he had eaten a scale.

Flis is no ordinary place, and if a brick falls here, it may be able to hit three nobles. A little pioneer baron wanted them to succumb easily, it was pure pipe dream.

"What certificate?" the lord asked in displeasure.

"Permit to enter the city! If you don't dare to enter the city, fork it up!" the squad leader waved his hand majestically, "Get ready to pay a fine of thirty silver coins." ”

"Wait. The dragon-slaying heavy sword behind Richard suddenly unsheathed and half cut off, calming down the eager swordsmen of public security.

With the strength he showed when he fell from the sky, if he was ready to resist arrest by force, a discerning person would know at a glance that these ordinary soldiers would have no chance of winning. Although no one generally dares to go wild in Fries, there are occasional exceptions.

The lord asked suspiciously, "Do you still need a certificate to enter the city?"

Since he came to this world, although he has not had much time and interest in traveling, he has also been to many cities. In some places, the entry tax is very high, and in some places it is completely exempt, but I have never heard of a "permit" to enter the city.

"Of course. The squad leader's tone and movements suddenly grinded, "This is not about to be the Spring Festival, and you can't enter the city without a certificate." Why? Because this Spring Festival has a long history, but it was ...... back then."

Richard's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the dragon hunter on the city wall, and the crossbow had lifted the cover, apparently for him. The reason why this clever squad leader deliberately grinds should be to buy time.

As for how to deal with the masters who violate the prohibition by force, the city guards of Fuliz obviously have a plan.

And I have to say, it's quite targeted. A dragon hunting crossbow that is enough to shoot dragons, and against masters in the general sense, the power is absolutely redundant.

Therefore, it is very common among popular knights, a certain young man is making a big fuss in the city, because of the lack of equal-level masters, the city guards can only be helpless about it, and it is basically impossible to happen in a big country like Pompeii.

Alchemy and magic have developed to this day, and it is not just masters who can deal with masters. When the state apparatus is mobilized, it is often far more powerful than imagined.

Unless it's really powerful enough to be proud of the common people, maybe you can give it a try. But if there really is such a person, what do you want to achieve, and where do you need to make trouble?

"I ask you, why, do you want to go into the city to get a certificate?" the lord put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the whole person was very relaxed, looking down at the security swordsman who was a few inches shorter than him, and said calmly.

The "......" squad leader who was originally chattering suddenly opened his mouth twice like a nightmare, and the nonsense used to delay time couldn't come out.

Looking at the other party's unwavering eyes, he felt like a colorful tiger opened its bloody mouth in a trance, and the next moment he was going to choose someone to eat.

"Cause...... Because, on the day of the Spring Festival, we have to say goodbye...... Special Mission, I'm afraid of surprises ...... more people," he stumbled.

"Oh, I'm the envoy. Richard pointed to his nose and smiled.