The steam locomotive was still moving, and the bandits in the field had become the biggest joke of the year because of the sudden appearance of a young seventh-level powerhouse.

Perhaps when the people who ride this train get older, they will tell this story as a joke to their descendants, imagining that there was a bandit gang that attacked the railroads and trains built by many countries.

On the field, a group of railway knights surrounded a group of unlucky children, and the two seventh-level powerhouses of Ide and Torre stood indifferently in front of this group of bandits who were lucky to survive, constantly scanning back and forth.

Where Torre's cold gaze swept to, this group of unlucky bandits trembled decisively, and they always felt that this person's gaze seemed to be looking at a dead person, right? It's too much pressure to!

"Those who bear serious sins will be punished, and the rest will be thrown into prison." Ide shrugged his shoulders and said to a certain Zhengtai fox, the captain of the railway knights beside him.

The Ancient Asian Divine Sect has always been short of people, so His Excellency Mao Yu, a great writer who had already retired from the army early and was ready to write a book with peace of mind, was once again strengthened by the unscrupulous black-hearted Pope Edla, and the railway safety in this area of the Duchy of Hughes was handed over to this Zhengtai fox captain.

However, unlike the Knights, who used to train almost every day, as a regional railway garrison, Captain Shota Fox spent a lot more time in his office, which did not delay the creation of the great writer.

"Yes, Your Highness." Zhengtai Fox nodded solemnly, and then ordered his subordinates to handcuff the more than twenty bandits in front of him and take them away.

Watching the dejected bandits gradually walk away, Yide turned his head to look at the old man who was nervously protecting his little master behind him, Yide casually took out a chair from the system backpack and sat down, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at the pair of master and servant, "Then." Let's have a good talk. The Evil Bandits, and everything about that ancient ruin. ”

Yide's indifferent smile was like a demon's smile in the old man's eyes, and when he heard Yide's sure words, the old man's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his heartbeat accelerated.

Traitors, undercover agents! For the young man in front of him, he immediately told the old story of his thief group. The old man immediately thought of the cause of the problem.

"Well, it's undercover. A mixed group of bandits, it's too easy to bury an undercover agent. Ide chuckled, raised a hand to support his cheek, and sneered twice.

"Now that you know everything, what else do you ask?" Listening to Yide's sneer, His Excellency the "Führer" was not calm at all.

Ide shrugged his shoulders lightly, glanced at the old man who was guarding him carefully, and the corners of Id's mouth rose again: "Your work on the secrecy of the ruins, even the insiders have done too well. Except for a few people in the core. The rest of the thieves entered the ruins with their heads covered. So unfortunately, although we arranged for an undercover agent to infiltrate your group of thieves, we have not yet found the location of that ruin. ”

"Hmph, then you'll never want to know!"

Ide faintly glanced at the "Führer" who turned his head proudly, and looked at the old man who was protecting his little master with a smile, "The only heir of the leader of the Evil Spirit Thieves Group, I don't think you want your old master to be left behind." Id's voice fell. Standing behind Id, Torre's figure blurred in an instant.

The old man's eyes widened in vain. As soon as he was about to fight back, he immediately stiffened and did not move, just in the blink of an eye, Torre's magic weapon had already reached the center of his young master's eyebrows. The old man threw a mouse, his face was very hideous, and the old man's heart was full of shock and fear, compared to the young strong man who pierced people's hearts like a demon. This seventh-level demon warrior is truly terrifying.

What a terrifying speed! A layer of cold sweat oozed from the top of the old man's head, not to mention that young and strong man, even if there was only this magic warrior alone, he would definitely not be able to protect his little master. The old man lamented in his heart, Master. Your son, who has more than enough to accomplish and more than to lose, finally kicked on a super thick iron plate, and this time, it is possible that everyone will have to get in.

"What about your reply? Actually, let me tell you, I'm relatively young, so because I'm young, my patience is not high. Ide showed a hint of impatience, crossed his hands in front of him, and looked at the old man who was struggling with cold eyes.

Yide, who constantly exerted psychological pressure on the master and servant, found that he was unexpectedly skilled in intimidating people, and his ability to sing black face could be rated as the best actor.

Torre, who cooperated with Ide tacitly, naturally pushed the head of a certain "Führer" with a magic gun, and suddenly frightened the poor "Führer" in a cold sweat, "You should say it quickly, old thing!" Daddy is the only son like me, and when he dies, he is gone! I'm the leader of the future Evil Spirit Thieves. ”

It's good that your son, who can set a record every day with this cheating ability, will die early! Although he wanted to scold his pig teammate like this, but when he thought that this was the only seedling of the master, the old man gritted his teeth helplessly and endured this breath.

The old man shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Okay, I said." But you must swear to your gods that you will not harm my little master! ”

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Hahnst City.

Throw the pair of master servants from the Evil Spirit Thieves into the prison of Haunst City, and leave them to fend for themselves. Ide and the others returned to the cathedral, where a confession that had just been recorded lay quietly on Id's desk.

Ide's face was filled with joy and excitement, and his fists were clenched excitedly, "Ancient ruins, this time it's really earned!" According to the old man's account, this ruin turned out to be an ancient relic that made and transformed warriors. According to the literature found in the ruins, this ancient ruin even has the ability to artificially create powerful wizards! ”

Artificial magician! At first, Ide just thought it was an ancient relic about metal transformation, but he didn't expect to catch a big fish, isn't an artificial wizard an artificial magician?

Yide knew very well that if this relic could be firmly in the hands of the Ancient Asian Divine Cult, then Ide was sure that the Ancient Asian Divine Cult would be able to obtain the foundation of a first-class church comparable to the Divine Grace Continent in just a few years! Even, as long as the prophesied end of the world gives Id and the Ancient Asian Cult a little more time, then Id even dares to say that there will be no problem with one more super-first-class church fighting on the front line of the end in the future!

Artificial magic circuit implantation, magic source magic core implantation technology, human magic pattern engraving technology...... The unclear techniques made Ed's eyes red. On the Divine Grace Continent, if there is anything that is the most unexpected, it is the ancient ruins that are definitely the first to bear the brunt.

In ancient times, the Divine Grace Continent was in a magnificent era when hundreds of gods personally descended to fight for hegemony, and that era was a terrible era when real black technology emerged one after another, and the wisdom and creation of the gods created countless terrifying existences.

Margaret, the Elemental Breaker that Ide has, is one of the masterpieces of that crazy era.

Rob! Needless to say, this kind of ruin is definitely not something that a small group of thieves can touch!

Id, who was red-eyed, immediately summoned the First Knights of the Ancient Ya God Sect.

With the seventh-level demon warrior Torre, the seventh-level killer blood wolf of the blood clan, the elemental destroyer Margaret, and the lucky orange night dew, this luxurious lineup of five seventh-level powerhouses flew towards the primeval forest at the junction of the Duchy of Hughes and the Duchy of Uruk. (To be continued......)