"Are you from the Prince's Palace?" Mitchell asked softly, his eyes fixed on Moroga's right hand without blinking.

"Uh...... Yes. Baikal didn't expect the other party to tell his details so generously.

Baikal looked at the guy opposite, and from the guy's eyes, he could see that the other party seemed to know about it for a long time.

"Why is there a sudden truce over there, is it the princess who has found it?" Mitchell continued.

"No, no. Baikal didn't react for a while, after all, their prince had been emphasizing hiding his identity all the way.

"Her Royal Highness the princess should not be anywhere else, and we speculate that the princess must have been hidden in the main hall by them. Baikal froze and spoke quickly.

"In the main hall, yes, these guys are really smart, it's called dark under the lamp. Mitchell sneered.

"There's a mighty desert sorcerer standing there, and Lord Nuka has been confronting him. Your Majesty, are you here?"

Baikal looked at the guy with one arm on his shoulder, he knew that it was one of the two strongest desert powerhouses in the legation, so he asked.

"This person's name is Morogara, the realm of the middle stage of the endless, I'm afraid it won't take a few days to break through to the late stage of the end. He has awakened the will of martial arts, and his combat power in his heyday should be even stronger at the peak of the king. ”

At such a close distance, Mitchell could hear everything Moroga said, and of course, Mitchell didn't mean to hide it.

"Awakening?martial will?" Baikal didn't understand what this sentence meant, but he obviously knew that it was a very high-end topic.

"Meaning, I'm afraid that Lord Nuka may not have been his opponent in his heyday. He's seriously injured now, and I should be able to handle it. ”

Mitchell said it very clearly, and what he didn't say, Baikal also knew.

Baikal nodded, there was no more dangerous combination between a powerful desert warrior and a mysterious desert warlock who could keep Lord Nuka out of the main hall with the power of one person.

Baikal did not hesitate, and cautiously stepped back until he exited the shadows more than twenty meters away, and then turned and walked away quickly. Only then did he feel that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Baikal wanted to stay and join the knight, but the guy named Moroka was so strong that his eyes alone gave him an irresistible pressure.

If you stay, you may only become a burden to Lord Mitchell. Baikal gritted his teeth and turned to plunge into the darkness again.

......

Seeing Baikal leave, Mitchell's eyes became solemn again, and the battle continued. Moroka may not have been the most gifted foe he had ever faced, but it was definitely the toughest battle.

"Maybe I'll have to use that trick, but this rune is too expensive, and I don't know how long I can last. Mitchell clenched his hands and thought to himself.

"Your Excellency is the first rune knight I have ever encountered, and I have long heard that this power is not only mysterious, but only a very few people have the qualifications to cultivate. Whoever continues to stand here today, I should be entitled to know Your Excellency's name, right?" Moroga lowered the scimitar in his hand, and even the aggressive momentum faded away.

Mitchell frowned, not understanding why the other party had withdrawn the qi that had locked him. This meant that he already had enough time to remove the potion that restored his mental power from the spatial ring.

Seeing that Mitchell was still standing cautiously in place, Moroka shrugged his intact right shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone: "I've heard that runes require spiritual power to be activated, I'm afraid your spiritual power consumption has reached the limit, right?"

Now that you and I have made up our minds, this battle seems inevitable. Although I am just a guard and have my own duties, I am also a martial artist who regards martial arts as a lifelong pursuit, and I am afraid that you are the same as me in this regard, right?

Since we want to distinguish between life and death, let's use the strongest means! If we drag it any longer, it will be an insult to the profession of martial artist. ”

"You are indeed a respectable opponent, but unfortunately your status limits you, and you could have become stronger. Remember, my name is Mitchell. ”

Mitchell raised his left hand slightly, and his spiritual power flicked lightly, and a bottle of dark blue potion appeared in his hand.

Mitchell shook with one hand, and the cork at the mouth of the bottle was bounced away with fighting spirit, and he slowly poured the potion into his mouth as he looked at the motionless Moroga.

The medicine poured from the esophagus into the stomach, instantly turning into a bright blue light, flowing down the capillaries of the stomach, flowing all over the body, and finally into the brain.

A faint blue light appeared on Mitchell's body, and the whole person's spirit instantly became full. Feeling the vortex of spiritual power in his brain that had become a little slow and dry again quickly rotated and became abundant, he finally settled down in his heart, which at least restored about ninety percent of his spiritual power.

Moroga's eyes flashed, and he praised: "Energy overflow, you are really willing to give it, this precious elixir, I'm afraid it's not something that money can measure, right?"

Mitchell stared into the other's eyes, not even finding the slightest hint of regret. At the same time, he replied lightly: "It's really precious, but it's worth it." I wondered when I arrived, you dare to let me recover my mental power, what hole cards do you have? ”

Moroga smiled freely: "I don't have such a precious treasure as you, that is, a cheap life." Have you ever heard of the 'Ten Guardians of Anubis'?"

Mitchell was slightly stunned. "You mean the ten guards of the underworld under the legendary 'Anubis of Death'?

Oh, I've heard that your Emperor Amontot also has ten mysterious guards, named after the legendary ten Underworld Guards, right?

Do you ...... Oh yes, that's the name of the ten 'lantern bearers' in 'Moraga', no wonder it's so strong. ”

Moroga laughed at himself: "Hehehe, I'm just lucky, if it weren't for this time, I'm afraid it would take at least ten years for me to truly awaken the will of martial arts." ”

Mitchell nodded and said, "Since you have appeared here in this capacity, I'm afraid that the characters in that main hall are not simple, right?

"Are you, then, and your companions, sure you can resist such a sin?" Moroca did not nod or shake his head.

There were only two princes in the kingdom of Essapos, which was something that almost everyone knew, and in the same way, it was not necessary for Moroca to explain, everyone knew that these two princes also had the status of heirs.

"Do you want to say that you have to continue in the face of a crime that might kill the heir to the royal family? I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, the princess is not a lie, and this highness is also on that 'list'.

You know that if the princess really encounters an accident, whether your prince is involved or not, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the responsibility, and if she does, she will definitely die.

If you really want your Highness's good, it's not too late to stop. I can promise you in my capacity that as long as the princess is okay, this will be treated as if it never happened. ”

Mitchell didn't expect that there would be such a noble figure in the main hall, but he thought that this seemed to be a breakthrough, so he began to try to persuade him.

Even though Mitchell had recovered ninety percent of his mental power, he still didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to kill Moraga.

The other party is not only a super strong person who has awakened the will of martial arts, but also one of the ten "Guardians of the Underworld" under the self-proclaimed "god" of Amontot the Great.

Who knows what other unknown tricks this "lantern bearer" will have?

Seeing that there was no fear in Mitchell's eyes, Moroja gradually became a little uneasy in his heart, and at the same time gradually believed Mitchell's extremely absurd explanation. 678

Moroga fell silent, thousands of thoughts crisscrossed his mind, and the heart that originally belonged to the warrior's boiling battle intent gradually cooled down. The responsibility of being the "Ten Guardians" has once again gradually gained the upper hand.

"Well, I agree to your conditions. What do I need to do? I'm afraid you're not going to let me get close to Dazemo easily, are you? Oh, he's the desert sorcerer you call him. ”

Eventually, Moroga agrees with Mitchell and asks about the other party's conditions.

However, Mitchell shook his head generously and said, "There are no conditions, I appreciate your loyalty to the royal family. We all want to resolve this issue peacefully, and you should know in your heart that this is the best way to go. ”

Mitchell knows that if he uses any means to restrict the other party, he is afraid that he will be rejected, and even make the other party rebellious, and the result may be in the worst direction. In that case, it's better to be generous.

As for whether the other party is posturing, Mitchell still trusts his own judgment.

"If this is over, I hope to have a drink with you. Moroja's eyes showed undisguised appreciation.

"Haha, I'm just trying to see if the strongest wine in the desert can get me drunk. Mitchell also had a slight feeling of sympathy.

......

“...... My lord, I'm afraid that Her Royal Highness the princess is in the main hall. ”

Outside the main hall, the guard who had been following Baikal stood behind Nuka, who was standing with his sword, and said respectfully.

The two of them were faintly surrounded by a layer of light blue fighting energy, like a faint mist.

This is an advanced mode of operation of Douqi, which uses the extruded Douqi to vibrate at a unique frequency, thereby interfering with the transmission of sound in the air, which can play the role of isolating sound. It's not a secret, but it's hard to learn.

"How sure are you?" asked Nuka.

"Judging by the Ranger named Kailar, it's very likely. The guards didn't dare to talk too much.

"Got it, go down, go to Robbins and them outside the legation, and go and meet your Highness. Nuka said with a calm face.

"And here?"

"Protect Your Highness, wait for me in the line management, and be ready to go to the City Lord's Mansion for help at any time. Nuka said as she took out another pure white soul stone with a red rope from her bosom and silently tied it to her wrist.

Although the Soul Seal Stone is precious, for Xia Duoer's noble status, it is still possible to have more than one.

This time, Nuka, as the strongest person in the team, naturally had one in his hands and the other in Baikal's hands, so that he could find Shador's whereabouts in the legation.

After the guard left, Nuka put away the cold fighting energy that was released from his body.

"Whispered?" Dazemo, who was still floating in mid-air, sneered, but the muscles around his eyes seemed to be frozen, which was extremely strange.

"It's just that I let my subordinates go back first, since they burned down other people's yards, they naturally have to stay and make amends. Nuka chuckled.

"Hmph, enemies are not welcome here, but if they are friends, they will be greeted with good wine. Dazemo was still cold, but he was more vigilant in his heart.

"Friend or foe, at least invite the guests into the house, how can there be any reason to hang the guests outside?" Nuka slowly pulled his sword out of the sand.

"We desert warriors are not in the habit of pouring wine on our enemies. "The wind and sand gradually rose in the field, and bursts of strange energy fluctuations brewed under the yellow sand.

"In that case, I have to go in and beg for a glass of wine by myself!"

Before he could finish speaking, Nuka suddenly disappeared, turning into a phantom, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in mid-air ten meters away.

Seeing that he raised the dazzling blue giant sword in both hands, his body was filled with a strange pale blue mist, and everything around him seemed to have lost its original color.

At the same time, the yellow sand in the entire square was completely "boiling", turning into countless bows and crossbows, and the next moment a dense yellow crossbow arrows were shot.

Da Zemo in mid-air muttered something in his mouth, and with a wave of his sleeves, three giant siege crossbows formed by the condensation of yellow sand protected him behind him in a triangle.

This giant battering crossbow that glows with a glowing yellow light is anything but simple. You know, Desert Warlocks are known for their instantaneous spells, but that doesn't mean they can't chant spells, and the spells they need to chant are usually terrifying and destructive.

Thousands of crossbow arrows enveloped Nuka in mid-air in the next moment, but the scene of being pierced by ten thousand swords did not appear. The thousands of crossbow arrows slowed down as if time had stopped, and finally settled completely in the air. In the occasional crevice, a faint trace of blue light could be seen getting brighter and brighter.

Without a sound, thousands of crossbow arrows were instantly dyed blue, and then shattered, turning into blue dust, which was blown away by the powerful fighting spirit emitted by Nuka in the middle.

"Ice dye, Shattered Star Slash!"

Choke!

A huge blue slash instantly broke through the thick pale blue dust and rushed towards Dazemo with the power that froze everything.

"Sand Art, Jin Yao Crossbow!"

Airplanes!

The three arm-thick golden crossbow arrows slammed into the huge blue slash in an instant, like three pillars of light.

Rumble!

It was as if the whole world was shaking, and a huge energy storm condensed in the center, and the yellow sand was accompanied by a bone-chilling cold air that pressed down the yellow sand on the ground by more than half an inch.

The violent energy fluctuations and the loud sound that made people deaf made the faces of everyone in the main hall turn pale in an instant, and Andyeb sat on the ground all of a sudden, and he didn't realize that his palms were cut by the sand and stones.

Both of them deliberately avoided spilling energy onto the main tower, but they still inevitably let the three-story building shake and stumble and fall mud and rubble.

There seemed to be three invisible big hands on the siege giant crossbow, and the bowstring moved back, and the crossbow arms like the arms of a giant beast were pulled into a full moon, and the golden crossbow arrows were condensed again.

Nuka was even more warlike, her original golden hair had turned into a light blue, and her whole body was swollen for more than a circle. The violent fighting spirit can no longer be hidden, and the frozen yellow sand ground is already full of cracks,

Seeing that the next big move was about to be launched, suddenly two loud shouts sounded from the sides of the two at the same time.

"Stop!"

As soon as he spoke, two figures appeared in the field in an instant.