Brandley walked around the side, looked at the man and said, "Check if anyone in the City of Chaos has reported missing people in the past two days, if not, there is no need to investigate this matter." ”

"But......," the man stopped.

"We, the Gray Temple, are maintaining the safety and stability of the residents of the City of Chaos, so instead of wasting time on this, we should spend more time on business." Brandley shook his head, interrupted the man, and turned to leave.

The man said to the staff of the Gray Temple who were seriously investigating: "Take back all the suspicious things, and then let the City Lord's Mansion cooperate with the investigation of the missing persons incident in the past few days......"

"In an eventful time, is there something going to happen in the city of chaos? Forget it, the city of chaos has never been calm anyway......" Bradley muttered to himself, shook his head, and walked towards the black carriage parked not far away.

……

In the north of the chaotic city, a convoy of carriages slowly passed through the city gates.

"City of Chaos, I don't know when I will come next time, Alex, cherish." Louis lifted the curtain, looked back in the direction of the tower, and after a while lowered the curtain.

The carriage drove forward and quickly disappeared into the straight road.

……

On the northwest border of the Los Empire, on the edge of a steep canyon, stood a burly man in golden armor, and the dry wind blowing from the northwest side of the canyon made his red cloak hunt.

"Your Highness, Cheetah still hasn't received any news of any substantial connection with Alex, perhaps, he didn't leave the City of Chaos through the military line back then." A young man in a black power suit stood behind him and whispered.

"Quinn, how many friends do you think Alex has?" Sean's eyes were still looking at the other side of the canyon, where there was a stronghold made of black boulders, and the orcs standing in front of the stronghold were clearly visible, and asked rhetorically with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"According to our investigations over the years, there are almost no people who can be called friends, only some comrades-in-arms and subordinates who were in the military back then, and the relationship with them is only pure superiors and subordinates." Quinn said after a moment of silence.

"In that case, knowing that doing such a thing may lead to big trouble, or even death, who else would do such a thing except those soldiers who have experienced life and death on the battlefield?" Sean turned around, looked at Sean and asked with a smile.

Sean was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "What Your Highness said is that it's just that the tracking of the cheetah has been going on for a long time, and nothing has been found, do we need to expand the range, or arrest some of them for torture?" ”

"Since they weren't even afraid of death three years ago, even if you arrest them, the people who did this will definitely not say anything useful." Sean shook his head, "Keep keeping an eye on them, now that Alex is gone, it's impossible for someone who knows his whereabouts not to go see him for the rest of his life." ”

"Yes." Quinn nodded, turned and walked away quickly, quickly disappearing into the cliff on a large black bird.

"You still have to make more friends, Alex, where the hell are you? You don't die, you really feel a little unstable when you sleep......" Sean frowned, but his face quickly chuckled again: "However, Qiao Xiu's side, it should be more anxious than me, when Alex finds it, it is also the time for the real decisive battle." ”

……

"The City of Chaos has arrived...... "In the north of the City of Chaos, a young man of the elf clan wearing a gray cotton and linen robe looked up at the city tower, and soon lowered his head again, and followed the crowd towards the city, he was wearing a straw hat on his head, holding a cane in his hand, and carrying a shabby package behind him.

"I don't know if Lord Alex and the little lord are really here, we must find them before those guys, Her Royal Highness doesn't know how long it will be able to hold on......" The young man entered the city and quickly disappeared into the alley.

……

A huge island floated above the sea, and the dragon's wings slid across the sky from time to time, but it was small compared to the huge island.

And the smaller islands are also scattered around the island, guarding the island, and the dragons will also fall on those islands.

Isle of Frost.

The exclusive island of the Frost Dragon Clan, one of the six star islands of Dragon Island, the entire island is shrouded in ice-blue frost and snow, and sharp ice picks grow savagely below, like crystals, and there are many huge buildings built of ice and snow on the island, just like the land of ice and snow.

The icy chill could be felt even from miles away.

A frost dragon with a wingspan of tens of meters retracted its wings and suddenly landed on the island, turning into a human form at the moment of landing and walking towards the depths of the island.

At this time, a fierce debate was going on in the hall in the center of the island, which was nearly 100 meters high and covered an extremely large area.

In the center of the hall is a flat ice surface, the ice blue ice surface can reflect the appearance of people, the hall is surrounded by a high platform dozens of meters high, there are several chairs carved with ice on the top, ten old men sit on the high platform, looking down.

On the high platform facing the gate, only sat an old man with a white beard and a wrinkled face, wearing an ice-blue crown on his head, and with his eyes closed, as if he could already sleep.

Fawkes stood in the center of the main hall, looking a little small at this moment.

"Fawkes, in this war, our Frost Dragon Clan has lost several powerful Frost Warriors, and the negotiation results you got back did not give our Frost Dragon Clan the slightest benefit, and now you still want to become the patriarch of our Frost Dragon Clan, I am the first to disagree!" An old man with short hair and a short beard said in a deep voice.

"Lanxter has been confirmed dead, and the position of the patriarch of the Frost Dragon Clan has been vacant for two years, and the Frost Clan is disheartened and despised by the other five clans, so it is imperative to elect a new patriarch.

Fox is Lancaster's younger brother, and his strength and talent are not weaker than Lancaster, and he will be able to break through level ten after a while, and he is the strongest among the younger generation.

Moreover, this negotiation was negotiated by several clans together, and the result cannot be blamed entirely on Fawkes's head, Grand Elder, I agree to make Fawkes the patriarch of the Frost Dragon Clan. An old man with a long beard spoke up, looking at the old man with the crown sitting in the center.

"If it's a talent, Elizabeth is obviously better than Fawkes, at the age of twenty, she is already a seventh-level dragon, such a talent is really rare in our dragon clan, if you have to choose a patriarch, Great Elder, I think Elizabeth is more suitable." A tall elder said loudly.