"Didn't send it away? Damn, what's going on?" Charlemagne's expression was a little hideous, in order to prevent the Holy See from tracking down, he kidnapped the little girl and immediately ordered his cronies to send her to a secret stronghold outside the city, he thought that he was acting quickly, this little girl was not a big person, enough to send it out safely before the Holy See reacted. [Full text reading.]

"President, all the roads at the gates of the city are blocked. The cronie lowered his head and said.

"How can it be so fast?" Charlemagne, his eyes widened and his eyebrows furrowed, and he walked back and forth twice in the room, muttering to himself, "Has someone been staring at us......"

The cronies hurriedly said, "My lord, this may be a coincidence. It's just that we just caught up. ”

Charlemagne picked up the large barrel at the base of the wall, took a few sips, and then smashed the heavy barrel on the wooden table, the table legs couldn't help but moan overwhelmed, he wiped the wine stains from his mouth with his sleeve, and said, "Shut people up in the cellar first...... Wait," he said, calling his cronies, who were about to leave, as if he remembered something: "Send me good food and good food, and remember, don't let her go hungry!

The cronies said confidently: "Don't worry, the president, it's still easy to deal with a little girl." ”

After his cronies left, Charlemagne's face was gloomy, he took out a yellowed scroll, looked at it with great cherishment, and rubbed it a few times with his calloused fingers, although he was the vice president of the mercenary union, but he was still very poor, this teleportation scroll he still got the loot by chance, and he could only teleport one person, he was reluctant to use it at the last moment, and snorted stupidly, if it weren't for those damn towers on the periphery of the city wall that made him dare not let the wind eagle fly casually, he would have sent the little girl out early in the morning.

At this time, he suddenly noticed something and turned around suddenly. In front of him stood two people, one tall and one short, wearing a silver earth cross sword badge on their chests, and their pupils suddenly constricted. "Templar?"

On the road leading to the outside of the city, the Black Widow stood on a high slope and looked at the heavily guarded Templar guards in front of the city gate, her dark blue eyes flashed with a smug gleam, and said, "We don't need to do anything at all, we just need to inform the city gate guards that there is a fierce battle in front of the temple square, and the guards naturally know the seriousness of the matter." They will definitely close all the gates. ”

The middle-aged knight was surprised: "Madam, how do you know that those black-clothed people will be in a hurry to get out of the city gate?"

Black Widow smiled, "Just now in the square." The purpose of that group of men in black is to kidnap that young man, if they are not completely sure, I don't think they will rashly do it in front of the temple, and this matter must be very urgent, so once they succeed. They had to send people away from the central territory of the Holy See immediately, otherwise they would only face the search of the Holy See once the city gate was sealed. ”

The middle-aged knight was still puzzled. He saluted on horseback and said, "Madame's deep meaning, I naturally can't fathom it. But these people have nothing to do with us. Isn't it appropriate for us to get involved in this vortex?"

Black Widow smiled freely in her beautiful eyes. She stretched out her whip and pointed ahead. "Naturally, this is a favor for Brother Landiston." We left in the square with the Astral Teleportation Stone. It's not my business, though. But after that child was kidnapped. In case it makes Friar Landiston suspicious of me. This is very detrimental to my coming down to compete for the seat of the chief monk. So this move is actually to make up for this little unpleasantness. ”

"No wonder Madame took the initiative to explain her identity just now. The middle-aged knight nodded abruptly. He exclaimed, "Madame is far-sighted. It really makes his subordinates admire. Presumably, Bishop Landiston had to take your favor this time, right?

"Perhaps......" Black Widow whispered, somewhat uncertain. "Bishop Rantiston." This man ......" a look of fear and admiration flashed in her eyes. sighed: "I can't see through it at all. ”

The Mercenary Guild is secretly stationed.

Charlemagne knew that the other party could find it. And there was no sound outside the door. That means the guard has been killed. The Holy See certainly has certain clues. Believe that the raider in the square is himself or related to himself. That's why it's so unscrupulous.

He laughed strangely and said, "I asked myself if there was no flaw left, how did you find me?"

The slightly shorter Templar lifted his chin disdainfully and said, "It's nothing, we'll find you wherever you hide." ”

The tall knight next to him said coldly: "Mr. Charlemagne, as the vice president of the Mercenary Guild, you actually dare to do it in front of the Temple of Light, this has trampled on the dignity of the Holy See, and now you still honestly go back with us, maybe the Pope will be merciful and will forgive your crimes, and it will not affect the entire Mercenary Guild." ”

Charlemagne tilted his head to look at the two Templars, his eyes flickering, and said, "I guess you must have used some special method to find me in such a short time. ”

"Yes," the tall knight sneered, "does it make any sense for President Charlemagne to speculate about these things now?"

"Yes, of course there is!" Charlemagne nodded very seriously, he took a step forward calmly, stretched out two fingers as thick as turnips, and said: "Since this is the case, it proves one thing, and this is exactly good news for me." ”

The tall knight sighed, showed an interested look, and said, "There is still good news, I would like to hear what it is." ”

Charlemagne dug his nose, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Since the time has been too short until now, I'm sure that there must not be many people who know that this matter has something to do with me, and besides, you haven't had time to report it to the Pope, it should be like this?"

The dwarf knight let out a muffled snort from his nose and said, "Wouldn't it be easier to go back and tell you after I caught you?"

"Yes," Charlemagne smiled, "so if I kill you, won't no one know that I did it, and I won't drag down the Mercenary Guild?" ”

The two knights glanced at each other, and the tall knight snorted coldly and said, "Since we can find you, other Templar knights can also find you." ”

"Perhaps," Charlemagne nodded. Then he laughed and said, "But you came here secretly, which means that the evidence you have will definitely not be made public." Or you can't get the approval of other people, so as long as you don't catch me, you can't do anything about me and the Mercenary Guild, you see, I have one more reason to kill you, it's not a wise thing for you to come here today. ”

The dwarf knight's voice was low. "Maybe your analysis makes sense, but I just need to know." It must be you who will die today. ”

"Oh, really?" Charlemagne, though he seemed relaxed on the surface, had been secretly on guard, but just as the little knight laughed, he only felt his surroundings dim. Sounds, sights, smells, and everything else that I feel seems to have been withdrawn from this world at once, and my whole person seems to have fallen into a gray space, unable to feel, sound, or act.

This strange feeling was only experienced for a short moment, and the clear world returned to the eyes. He snapped back to his senses. A strange roar came out of his throat, and he reached out and grabbed the slashing sword that stabbed him in the chest. Then a ferocious punch was delivered.

The ferocious black fighting qi and the golden divine fighting qi collided with each other, and the dwarf knight swayed a few steps under his feet. He retreated back to his original position, but there were a few more traces of blood on the blade of the ground slashing sword, he glared at Charlemagne, and sneered: "Count you hiding quickly." ”

He stretched out his finger and dipped it in Charlemagne's blood, then leaned in front of his nose and sniffed it, and said slowly: "You are worthy of being the vice president of the Mercenary Guild, and your strength has reached the lower rank of the thirteenth order, you are not left-handed, but you are used to using your left hand, that is because your right chest was seriously injured when you were young, so it caused the rotation of your right arm to be very inflexible, and one of your eyes is fake, well, it is very realistic......"

I don't know why, when he said the other party's level, his voice was a little unnatural, as if he was a little nervous.

The essence in Charlemagne's eyes flashed suddenly, he took a step back, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Talent Divine Skill?"

The two Templar Knights couldn't help but be surprised, they glanced at each other, the tall knight looked at Charlemagne carefully, nodded and said: "There are still people who can see our ability, Mr. Charlemagne can achieve the position of the president of the Mercenary Guild, it is indeed not easy." ”

He sighed, shook his head, and said, "Knowing that this is a natural skill, you know that you should know that you have no way to win against us, so admit defeat as soon as possible." ”

"No!" Charlemagne also shook his head and said: "That's exactly the case, I'm more sure to win against you, judging from the sword that I just touched, it seems that your companion's martial arts skills are not as good as ordinary Templar Knights, it seems that your greatest reliance is talent, which really reassures me a lot." ”

The two Templars were stunned at the same time, the races on the continent were mostly full of awe when they talked about the natural divine skills, thinking that this was a gift from the gods, and their confidence would be immediately weakened when they were hostile, but it was the first time they had met them who were so excited about each other.

Charlemagne's tall and burly body took the initiative to take another step forward, he pointed at the short knight with a sneer, and said: "From the fact that you can identify the weaknesses and details of a person's body by smelling the smell of blood, I know that your talent can only be used to assist ......" His outstretched hand turned unchanged, aimed at the tall knight, and said loudly: "And you, I guess your talent should be some kind of ability to limit the sensory nerves, barely an offensive talent, am I right?"

"So what?" the tall knight sneered and said sharply, "Do you think you can defeat us if you know this?"

The corners of Charlemagne's mouth slowly grinned with a meaningful smile, and said: "Of course you can, I know that there is a certain limit to casting talents, maybe it's the time interval, maybe it's other costs, in short, no race can violate this law, you have already used the talent once, and you can't use it again in a short period of time, do you think you can beat me with your own martial arts? You are just bluffing now!"

The two knights couldn't help but change their faces, and the tall knight suddenly said, "Go!"

"Let's go?" Looking at the figure of the two people rushing out of the door, Charlemagne's face was gloomy, and he whispered: "I forgot to tell you that I am also the owner of the talent divine skill, and I can also control the strength and distance of the talent." He lifted his foot and stepped down hard, while roaring, "The earth roars!"

In an instant, a circle of pale yellow light waves spread out abruptly along the ground beneath his feet!