What made Drew react was a terrifying murderous intent that made him tremble. Unlike other times, Drew sensed the malice of killing him rather than the murderous intent of the play. His instincts constantly reminded Drew that he had to do something to protect himself.

One rolled over and pulled Jamilia behind the carriage, and Drew called out to his two contract partners to come to him. In the face of this astonishing murderous aura, Drew did not hesitate to turn on the Frost Bloodline talent, and put on Ice Armor and Moonlight Guardian for himself and Jamelia. When he found that the killing intent was not moving, Drew couldn't care so much, and directly put a set of buffs on himself and Jamilia. Clarity, Might, Iron Will, Magical Armor, Slow Recovery, Blessing of Strength, Hymn of Courage...... As long as the BUFF Drew he learned did not send it out with his own efforts as usual, but completely relied on the correction of the system and threw it on his own Germilia. ALTHOUGH DREW KNEW THAT HE WOULD NOT BE ABLE TO USE THIS LITTLE TRICK IN THE FACE OF THIS LEVEL OF THREAT, HE TRIED HIS BEST TO BRUSH UP ALL THE BUFFS EVEN FOR A LITTLE SELF-COMFORT.

After brushing the BUFF, Drew took out a grassland bone bow and two pots of arrows from his spatial ring, and quickly pinned them to his waist. If someone picks up these arrows at this time and takes a closer look, they will find that each of these arrows has traces of dwarven carving, which is obviously a masterpiece of the dwarf race. The arrows are emitting a faint magical glow, and at a glance, you can tell that these arrows, which are expensive in themselves, have been enchanted, which means that they are all enchanted arrows. On the shaft of the arrow, there are some magic arrays depicted, which are the magic arrays carved by Drew when he is bored to hide the breath and reduce the sound. At the end of the shaft are some inconspicuous markings of different shapes, which Drew used to test arrows for memory purposes.

Sticking all the arrows in a quiver into the ground, Drew took out three arrows and mounted them on the bone bow. He took out a bottle of primary mana potion from the space ring, hung it in his mouth and drank it, and turned sideways to make a mirror with a simple ice-based spell to observe the surrounding situation. It's a long story, but from the time Drew felt the terrifying killing intent to the time he finished the move, it only took a minute or so.

Through the mirror, Drew found that this killing intent was not only emanating towards himself or Jamelia, but the entire elven convoy was shrouded in this killing intent. Except for a few geniuses led by Peter and those accompanying teachers who quickly prepared to meet the enemy, the other geniuses were all in an endless panic. The whole convoy was in disarray, crying in fright, shivering at the bottom of the carriage, fainting, stunned, pulling out life-saving magic scrolls or props and holding them up in trembling hands......

Although it is true that they are geniuses, most of the team geniuses who usually only participate in battles under the attention of their elders have not experienced real killing. According to the words of those old fritters, these geniuses are still pink little babies. Only those who have actually experienced killing and fighting desperately are the ones who reacted to them.

In fact, it's no wonder that these geniuses of the elf race. Except for those little fritters who have experienced the battlefield at first glance, when the other geniuses cultivate, their opponents are often their elders or each other, and even better is to deal with the demonic beasts in the forest. In the face of the endless killing intent exuded by a Saint-level powerhouse, not losing consciousness is a very good performance.

That's right, it was a Saint-rank powerhouse who was standing in the center of the group of people at the gate of the Brilliant City who was exuding killing intent towards the convoy! Drew found that the greeting procession, which had just been very neat, had become a pot of porridge. Although this murderous aura was emitted against their convoy, such a strong killing intent must have had an impact on the crowd beside that Saint Rank powerhouse. Although it was much better than the chaos of the elven convoy, only a few personnel and soldiers still maintained their composure under this terrifying killing intent. Of course, the S-class mercenaries that Drew had just seen on the panel that were supposed to be his brother's friends all looked at the white-haired old man who had already drawn his sword in surprise.

Drew finally understood where his sense of disobedience came from! A Saint-rank powerhouse can't be a member of his brother's mercenary group! White had talked to him a lot about his mercenary group, and Drew had been chatting with White's old friends, including Duke Cookham and his wife, a few days ago, and learned a lot about the details of his adventure. But there has never been a third Holy Order powerhouse other than White and Jean in this information!

Although the members of the White Adventure Group are of different races, they have one fundamental characteristic! They were all young people of all races, which meant that the members of the White Mercenary Regiment were a bunch of imps at the time! Even after all these years, the members of the White Mercenary Regiment, who are humans, are only around 60 years old. The most important thing is that judging from their talent and age, it is impossible for a Saint-rank powerhouse to appear among them!

Even if it has the largest number of races in the Ella Continent as the foundation, plus the bloodline borrowed from the human race everywhere, according to the standards of human beings, those who can enter the Holy Rank Hall before the age of 150 are peerless geniuses, and it seems that it is rare to become a Saint-level powerhouse before the age of 100, as for the age of 50 and 60 years old, it seems that except for the mythical hero who created the chapter of the human overlord of the Ella Continent, no human being has become a Saint-level powerhouse at this age in the next tens of thousands of years.

Of course, according to the age conversion (for example, the 800-year life span of a dwarf and the 100-year life span of a human are converted, 50 years old for humans is equivalent to 400 years old for a dwarf). This situation is also universal! Almost all the Saint-Rank powerhouses stepped into this hall after countless years of unremitting efforts, and basically when they became Saint-rank powerhouses, it was the time of the old man and the old lady. Of course, a certain cross-border hanging B, dragon Aotian, and mythical species are not in this ranks.

It is said that no matter how strong the hanging B is, it is blocked every day, and Long Aotian is strong no matter how strong the official defaults......

Not to mention these useless, because of the above reasons, Drew, who is currently baptized in killing intent, of course knows that this old guy standing there is definitely not an old friend of his brother. Out of a state of inquiry, Drew secretly called out his system interface and began to understand which kind of immortal this being exuded such a naked killing intent for no reason.

Name: Rick St. Lyle

Race: Terran

Age: 211 years old

Main Class: Level 93 Warrior (Holy Rank 4) (Swordsmanship Mastery, Immortal Fighting Body)

S-class adventurer

Suboccupation: Level 26 Physician

Level 51 appraiser

Level 80 miner

Level 90 Blacksmith

Level 16 Chef

Level 11 Carpenter

Class 79 teacher

Level 42 politician

Level 67 Diplomat

Level 13 Merchant

Capacity: 1.???

2.？？？

Evaluation: A genius rarely seen in human beings, a genius swordsman who entered the Holy Rank Hall at the age of 83. He is one of the 8 guardians of the human race, the guardian of the Shenghui Empire, and the dean of the Shenghui Imperial Academy. Although he is currently the youngest of the human guardians, his strength has reached the level of ranking in the top three by virtue of his talent. Because I like to teach juniors very much, I volunteered to become the dean of Shenghui Imperial Academy 110 years ago. He was a key figure in promoting the establishment of diplomatic relations between the Shenghui Empire and the Elven Kingdom.

Well, this old man is the old immortal of Emperor Shenghui's country, or the most famous kind of signature old immortal. What made Drew puzzled was why this old immortal of the Shenghui Empire would stand there idle and bored, exuding such an astonishing killing intent. To be honest, this kind of killing intent that can make Drew scare really doesn't emanate in the name of temptation or exercising his will, it's all exuded for the purpose of killing others! Drew made a series of moves because he felt the difference. Even if Drew feels wrong, the geniuses and accompanying teachers who react can't make mistakes with Drew, right?

In fact, when Drew saw the old man's evaluation, he had already confirmed that his little fate was temporarily saved. Unless the Shenghui Empire wanted to face the angry Elven Kingdom and a group of dragons, as well as the dislike of all the forces of the Ella Continent, they would not have killed such a diplomatic elven convoy in such an obvious place. To be honest, the counterattack of the members of the White Mercenary Regiment in their country alone is not something that the current Shenghui Empire can withstand.

But even so, Drew did not lift his alert, and until now, the old man's killing intent had not diminished in the slightest, but became more and more powerful as time passed. Faced with this situation, Drew simply refused to blindly trust the parallel trading system and lift his guard. Moreover, Drew found that a spiritual power had firmly locked on him, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was the spiritual power of the white-haired old man. I just don't know if he's locking up all the Elf team members or just Drew.

Jada, who was very sensitive to danger, had already suppressed the intense fear in his heart with a shivering storm shadow before Drew gave the order, and began to move rapidly in the direction of Drew, and by the time Drew read the old man's message, it had already run to Drew's side.

"What's going on, Drew! What is the situation! Why would a human saint-rank powerhouse kill us? Aren't you going to study in the Human Empire? Why did such a guy suddenly come out of the place? Could it be that the Saint-level powerhouses on the Ella Continent are all cabbages? How can I be targeted by these Saint-level powerhouses every day in the past few years? MD: At this time, those two lizards who were eating and drinking were not there. I'm not the Moonblade Leopard King, I'm just a gold-level Moonblade Leopard! It is impossible to escape from the hands of a Saint-rank powerhouse! ”

Jada was a bit incoherent due to excessive panic. It should also be the case, it Jada was kicked by his unscrupulous parents to be Drew's bodyguard, not to fight with a saint-level powerhouse. In the face of this unrivaled threat, the panic in Jada's heart must not be much smaller. However, it may be because Jada has been in contact with a group of Saint-level powerhouses many times before, and Jada is still able to maintain a fighting state under this terrifying killing intent, as for the fact that Storm Shadow is not as foreign as when he faced Deka at that time, it is already very difficult. The trembling Ironridge Demon Bear actually remembered his duty, and barely ran in front of the still stupid Gemilia and blocked her with his own body.

"What the hell is this old man trying to do!?"

Jada was answered by a similarly unsteady remark from Drew.