Chapter 4: A New World (Page 1/1)

The night is fading, and the morning is coming.

Suddenly, the silence of the city was broken by several shouts. Oron looked out the window and saw that it was indeed a few noble guards searching for something.

How did the aristocratic guards come back to the business district?

Oren frowned tightly, his years of cautious habits gave him a bad premonition: "Something is wrong, things are almost done here." We might as well get out of here and go back to the town, lest we have too many nights to dream. ”

"Okay." Roland nodded, he didn't feel quite right. The guards outside were searching for him, most likely looking for him. He was silent in his heart, it must have been leaked by Filina.

Just do what he says, and Oron doesn't drag his feet at all. He instructed the rest of the mercenary group to leave with the various potions they had purchased, while he and Roland left the other way.

After the discussion, Roland and Oron quickly left the hotel, and in the morning light, walked towards the city gate that had just been opened.

There are very few pedestrians on the road in the early morning, only a few small vendors who are responsible for cleaning the streets and rushing to buy some breakfast. The two Rolanders carefully dodged the hurried guards, and moved cautiously and quickly along the corner.

Just turned a street corner, a noble knight in a red robe did not dodge or dodge, was silent, and walked towards him.

"Discovered?" Oren's eyes narrowed. The knight's great sword was held in front of him, his speed was getting faster and faster, and his momentum was accumulating little by little as he advanced.

In the blink of an eye, the red-robed knight had arrived in front of him. His momentum had accumulated to its peak at this moment, and the red robe was blown up by the surging breath, whirring. Roland stood in front of him, and even felt breathless. The powerful momentum of the Silver Rank Knight was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

Drink! The big sword flew like the edge of the sky, and it seemed to rise in front of him, and a bright light flashed, dazzling people's minds, and it had arrived in front of them.

Bite! A short sword poked out from the side and rested on the greatsword. The castration of the great sword came to an abrupt halt, and the surging momentum suddenly contracted.

Oron spat out a stream of blood, and although he used his short sword to block the knight's attack, the sword still penetrated into his veins through the great sword, and rampaged through his body.

"Uncle Oren!" Roland shouted.

"Hurry up!" Oron met the knight's attack, shouting without looking back.

Roland didn't hesitate either, turned around and began to leave. Uncle Oren, as an Assassin, made it easy for him to escape. It was himself who took advantage of Uncle Oren's delay to leave, so as not to interfere with the battle.

Houses quickly retreated, and Roland buried his head in the direction of the city gate. The Valki family, Viscount Turnright and the family are not in harmony, and the guards of Kraze City will definitely not obey Viscount Turnright's arrangement, as long as he goes out of the city, with a few guards of a viscount, it is impossible to find him.

Suddenly, at the quiet corner of the street, a figure suddenly appeared. He stood quietly with a staff and a black robe, as if he had been there for a long time, waiting for the arrival of a man.

Roland slowly stopped, and his instinct told him, "This man is coming at him." ”

The black robe slowly turned around, revealing a neat and standard smile.

"You're the young mage Firina calls it?"

"The talent is good, and he is already a fourth-grade black iron at a young age." Roland looked at him silently, not saying a word. The black-robed mage said to himself.

"Oh, yes. To introduce, I'm Anthony, a silver-level second-grade wind mage. The smile on the black robe's face did not change in the slightest, giving people a strange feeling.

"Is there any interest in joining our Valki family. I can guarantee that Turnright won't do anything to you. ”

After saying that, Anthony's smile suddenly retracted, and he became expressionless, like a sculpture, staring at Roland.

Roland scoffed and didn't answer. His mind was racing wildly, thinking of a way out.

One after another was ruled out, and he slowly became a little desperate.

As the minutes ticked by, Anthony stared at him as Roland stood motionless in front of him.

"Good! Good! Good! Anthony clapped his hands, and the standard smile on his face was back on his face.

Before he could finish speaking, a strong wind swirled around Anthony, blowing and shaking the small trees beside him.

With a wave of his hand, a cyan wind blade instantly formed, speeding towards Roland.

Roland didn't have time to summon the magic, he leaned slightly, and the wind blade flew past his shoulder, bringing up a string of blood.

Roland held back the heat in his shoulders, and he tried his best to concentrate and stabilize his turmoil. Three shields slowly rose from him.

Anthony looked at him with a smile on his face, and was not in a hurry. The wind gradually became a tornado up to 10 meters high, which was quite imposing.

The tornado leaves Anthony and slowly moves forward.

Roland swirled five blue and red fireballs, and as soon as he raised his staff, the fireballs were thrown at Anthony like meteors.

Roland didn't care about the fireball effect, he turned around and ran.

"Want to run?" Behind him, Anthony's voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear in the whistling wind.

The tornado quickly accelerated, speeding towards Roland.

Roland added two more shields to himself, and the tornado was already in front of him. He didn't have time to react, and the tornado invaded inch by inch.

The flame shield quickly dimmed and vanished into flames.

Another layer of shield collapsed.

Roland's body was already shrouded in a tornado, and his whole body was dripping with blood as if it had been scraped by a knife.

"What to do? I'm going to find out soon. Roland hid in the grass and did not dare to move, and the pain in his whole body was so hot that he almost cried out.

He gritted his teeth. Waiting for death to come.

Da Da Da ······ The sound of crisp footsteps approached little by little, and Anthony's powerful aura swept over Roland,

Anthony followed Roland's bloodstains here, and he quickly locked on Roland's aura and slowly walked in front of him.

"Ding······ Turn on the system! A blue light lit up from Roland's body, and Roland didn't have time to be frightened, and an electronic sound synthesized by metal machinery sounded in his head.

"What is this?" The blue light that appeared again and again, and the unbelievable sound made Roland frightened.

He stared at the blue light on his body, and the electronic sound made him vaguely think of a possibility.

"The system is on! The plane world has been detected and is being synchronized ······"

"Sync complete, lock the host."

At this moment, Anthony jerked open the grass. Inside the grass, a grand blue light filled his field of vision, making it impossible for him to see what was around him.

As his vision cleared, Anthony looked over to where Roland had been.

The bloodstained grass was pressed out of obvious traces of a person, but people are hard to find!

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