Fourteen temple guards, fully armoured, rode on horseback and galloped towards the king's quarters.

The moonlight reflected a silvery sheen from the armor, a sight that looked even more solemn in the cold wind.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Robin seems to smell the smell of blood from the wind.

"Lord Robin, has something happened?" Gail asked cautiously.

Her long, fiery red hair was blown by the wind and flew backwards like a bright flame.

Without saying a word, Robin led the temple guards in front.

She had rarely seen Robin's face so ugly.

"Well, it's a bit tricky." Robin's deep voice came from beside him.

He raised his hand and raised his whip.

With a crisp whip sounded, the horse under the crotch immediately galloped.

It has to be faster, faster.

While Shalom hasn't caused a catastrophe yet.

While the kingdom has not yet reached that miserable final step.

Robin stared ahead with burning eyes, eager to catch up with Shalom immediately.

At the front of the group, the elven wolf flashed at a blistering speed.

After months of training, this guy has formed a rare tacit understanding with Robin.

Perhaps, as the magicians say, the elven wolf is the mage's best companion.

"You should know the news of Yuyan Ling's betrayal, right?" Robin tilted his head slightly.

In the lower part of Haoyue City, there was a flickering fire.

Voices could be faintly heard in the distance.

"I heard nine long sounds, but after all, the temple area has not seen any enemies and threats in the deepest part of the entire Haoyue City, so I didn't expect it to be like this......" Gail finally had an idea of what was happening so far.

Maybe fear comes from the unknown.

But it is also possible to increase fear by knowing.

After hearing the fact that the Grand Duke of Shalom had defected, Gael's heart beat with it.

The same look of anxiety on her face began to appear as Robin.

"So what are we going to do now?"

Behind Robin, the half-haired marksman Luba asked happily.

It was a joy with a little nervousness.

Robin couldn't help but be stunned for a second when he saw the eager smile on her face.

Then, the Chosen One of the Kingdom of Itnell burst out laughing.

But thanks to the guy's rough nerves, his uneasiness was reduced a little.

"The army of the Xiyan Leader is coming to the city, but their Grand Duke is still in the city of Haoyue because of his participation in the previous Chosen One ceremony," Robin smiled and said solemnly, "What we need to do now is to find the Duke of Shalom and use her to order the army of the Yuyan Leader to retreat!" ”

Everyone was slightly stunned, and nodded firmly.

"The Duke of Shalom's goal is to kill the King, so she must be going to the King's Castle, and if we are fast enough, we should be able to catch up with her easily."

"Yes, Lord of the Chosen!"

The temple guards responded in unison.

"Haha, it's finally time for me to show off my skills." Luba laughed happily as he held the longbow behind him in his hand and hooked the bowstring with his right hand, "You must know that I am the most powerful archer except for Lord Arce, and I have not practiced in the temple before, so now I can test it." ”

This guy ......

Robin glanced at her quizzically.

Although they are both archers, she and the Weepers are completely polar.

Arce is always silent, you never know where she is.

Because of this, the Bow of the Weeper of the Winds is the most terrifying, a super-powerful assassin who is completely hidden in the dark.

However, Luba clearly doesn't look like a personality that can be quiet for two minutes.

Can this archer really be trusted?

"To capture the Duke of Shalom alive, don't shoot anyone to death." So Robin added this sentence again.

"Don't worry, my bow and arrow have eyes, and it is absolutely impossible to miss." Lu Ba stretched out his right thumb and touched his nose with a smug look.

Let's hope it's true.

Robin scolded.

……

Robin was in a slightly better mood, but he didn't let his guard down.

The eyes of the guards searched every figure they encountered on the road, but they never found any trace of the Grand Duke of Shalom.

His heart became more and more uneasy, and his eyes became more and more terrifying.

It stands to reason that the Lone Moon Knight Rorel was the first to chase Shalom.

With her skills as one of the Four Knights of the Kingdom, she should have defeated Shalom and brought her to the king to quell the rebellion.

However, until now there has been no news of any enemy retreat.

In this way, if it weren't for Shalom, he would have ambushed his helpers in the city and sniped Lorel.

Then it can only be......

"Wait."

Robin grabbed the reins of his horse and raised his hand, stopping the crowd from advancing.

Flashing lowered his head and stopped in front of him on all fours, his eyes staring fiercely into the distance.

A low growl came from the elven wolf's throat.

In front of the temple guards, a figure appeared.

A tall warrior with a broad back exposed in the wind, and the lacing of leather armor was crossed in a waistcoat tied into a cross.

She has very thick thighs and arms, and has neat short hair.

There was a twinkle in his eyes.

In her hand held a scimitar.

The moonlight poured down from the sky and reflected off the sword in her hand into the distance.

The moon is bright and clean, and the figures are mottled.

"Lorel!" Robin recognized the knight, "You catch up with ......"

He hadn't finished his next words, but he couldn't make a sound when he was stuck in his throat.

The other man looked up and met Robin's eyes.

A pair of dark brown eyes glistened in the moonlight.

Like a beast.

She gently grasped the scimitar in her hand, and a silvery light reflected in Robin's eyes.

Robin held his palm in front of him, and the look of joy on his face disappeared in an instant.

He'd seen that look before, when Santa Berta was leading.

At that time, Lorel faced them as if he were an enemy.

Other words......

"Why?!" Robin frowned and looked at the other in bewilderment.

Lorel pursed his lips expressionlessly.

She stopped in the middle of the road, not moving a minute.

The Lonely Moon Knight lowered his chin and bent the arm of the Lonely Moon Knife Holder, putting on a posture that no one could pass.

"Ha, I see." Robin let out a cold snort.

He turned his head sideways and looked at Rorel with contempt, his eyes full of disdain.

"What bullshit chivalry, I used to believe in such ridiculous things. In the end—"

Robin let out a sigh, "You still chose to take refuge in Shalom, turning your back on Archduke Olga and throwing yourself into the sworn enemy who killed her. Is that so? ”

.。 m.