As soon as the soldier finished speaking, the leading officer, he had already shown the saber at his waist.

Seeing the reaction of the leading officer, the soldier fell to his knees, and he knew that he had asked a question that he should not have asked.

"If you dare to ask such a question, I will be in the name of Grand Elder Krolly, and this great sword in my hand will definitely cut off your troubled head!"

"Genus...... Subordinates understand!" the soldier was genuinely afraid.

The soldier's reaction satisfied the leading officer, who withdrew his sword, and then the leading officer set up their horses and galloped away in the direction from which Zheng Qiankun had come.

It wasn't until these imperial soldiers completely disappeared from his field of vision that Zheng Qiankun slowly crawled out of the depression.

"Are these Imperial soldiers looking for something?" Zheng Qiankun asked himself secretly.

Dole also climbed out of the depression, and he was also puzzled, but Dole's puzzlement was not because of the imperial soldiers, but Zheng Qiankun.

"Brother Yu, you're a royal knight, why are you afraid of all this garbage?!" said Dole.

Hearing this, Doler didn't understand Zheng Qiankun, a royal knight, hiding from the imperial soldiers.

Zheng Qiankun glanced at Doler, he was really speechless about Dole.

"How many times do you want me to say, I'm not a royal knight, I'm just a little beggar!" Zheng Qiankun said.

Zheng Qiankun doesn't know how many times he has said this to Dole, such a big truth, Doler just doesn't believe it, just like now, Dole looked at Zheng Qiankun with a sudden look.

"Yes, yes, yes, you're on a secret mission, and you really can't attract too much attention. Doeller said.

Zheng Qiankun: "......"

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Late at night, dungeon, the room of the old man Bangzhe.

"We caught a dozen Imperial soldiers. Said the uncle who brought the knight dance to the dungeon.

"Imperial soldiers, how did they end up in the Sakha Desert, where this is the territory of the orcs?"

"According to the soldiers, he found us where we are, the dungeons of the ancient humans. ”

"For what, whose order?"

"Artifact - Thor's Shield, the command of the Grand Elder of the Temple of Michelle. ”

Hearing the uncle's words, the old man Bangzhe looked solemn.

"But Rory still has the Soyal Empire, this damn old horseman, he should be killed with one knife at that time!"

"Compared to these, I think we should pay attention to Krory's behavior, he is looking for a legendary artifact. Uncle said.

Uncle's words made sense, and the old man Bangzhe was almost carried away by anger.

"And the soldiers of the Empire, I mean, Rory shouldn't have sent just a few soldiers on the important task of finding artifacts. ”

"Well, Grand Elder Klorry has sent a total of four detachments, and they are only one of them, and the leader of these four detachments you should know, and now he is the commander of the Royal Knights-Ibol. ”

Ibor ?!

The old man Bang Zhe was a little surprised, but he was not surprised.

"This timid creature has become a lackey of Krolly!" said the old man.

"Speaking of which, we have Ibor's daughter here, and perhaps, we can use her to threaten Ibor. Uncle said.

The old man Bangzhe glanced at the uncle, and his eyes were obvious - this kind of thing, the old man Bangzhe couldn't do it, and he didn't allow the uncle to do it.

"Don't attract the attention of Ibor for the time being, these days, you are obediently staying here and not allowed to go out. The old man said.

The uncle understood what the old man Bangzhe meant, but he didn't understand how the bastard Ibor could let him go so easily, if he could, the uncle would like to cut him with a thousand knives.

The old man Bangzhe seemed to see the uncle's doubts, and he spoke seriously.

"Ibor is hateful, but he was once a member of the Thirteen Royal Knights, and I don't want my former brothers to kill each other. The old man said.

"But ......"

"No but!"

The old man Bangzhe glared angrily, and in the face of the current old man Bangzhe, the uncle swallowed back what he originally wanted to say.

"You have to understand, our top priority is not to settle accounts with Ibor, but to find Zheng Qiankun, he is the only descendant of Brother Feng Qi, do you want to put Zheng Qiankun in danger?"

Uncle understood the words of the old man Bangzhe, indeed, if they killed Ibor now, maybe, Ke Luo Li would know about the existence of the Thirteen Royal Knights, and when the time comes, let alone that they will find Zheng Qiankun, it is still a question whether they can survive or not, even if they find Zheng Qiankun, Zheng Qiankun will be hunted down by Ke Luo because of them.

Knowing this, the uncle took the order and retreated.

"Zheng Qiankun, where are you. The old man muttered to himself.

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The crescent moon hung high in the night sky, and the faint moonlight illuminated the land, in this barren and silent Sakha wilderness.

"Wow, that's too unpalatable!"

As soon as he took a bite of the bee hawk's meat, Doler cried bitterly, and Doler swore that it was the most difficult meat he had ever eaten.

Doeller now finally believes why the Bee Buzzard is the most unpalatable thing in the world, even worse than the dwarven disgusting lizard.

Zheng Qiankun doesn't have so much nonsense as Dole, for him, it's good to eat something.

One bite after another, Zheng Qiankun insisted on eating the hum hawk meat that was so unpalatable that he wanted to hit the wall.

"Isn't it?!" Dole looked stupid, he couldn't believe that Zheng Qiankun had eaten such an unpalatable thing.

"I don't want to starve to death, I can't guarantee that there will be something to eat tomorrow. Zheng Qiankun said.

Zheng Qiankun is right, in the past few days, the bee eagle he risked killing has almost eaten, and it may be that tomorrow he will have to worry about food. The bee eagle is a social animal, if it weren't for the fact that the bee eagle had a big battle with the leader because of estrus, it was seriously injured and picked up by Zheng Qiankun.

And Zheng Qiankun is sure that next time he wants to eat bee hawk meat, it will not be so simple.

Doler glanced at Zheng Qiankun speechlessly, and he wondered, how could a good royal knight be so low-key, even in front of a demonic beast like a bee eagle, he didn't have to hide his strength so exaggerated.

"Fuck it, eat it, and you won't die!" thought to him, and Doler took a hard bite of the bee hawk meat.

First bitter and then sweet, the bee hawk is this kind of taste, it should be said, this taste will not be too bad, but if it is accompanied by the smell of stool, it will kill people.

Yes, it's the taste that Doler simply can't eat this food.

It's true that you won't die if you eat this thing, and it's better to live than to die!!

Doler was very conscious, he did not hesitate to throw away the bee hawk meat in his hand, even if he was hungry, he would not eat such a thing when he was killed.

Zheng Qiankun is lazy and likes to eat or not.

"Brother Yu, why are you looking at this sword all day long, is there anything special about it?" asked Dole.

Zheng Qiankun didn't answer, he still looked at the purple sword with a stone soul in his hand.

Zheng Qiankun's silence made Doeller even more curious, because, for an ordinary sword, Zheng Qiankun's sad eyes were really difficult to understand.

"Father's relics?" asked Doler.

As soon as Doler's words were finished, Zheng Qiankun glared at Doler angrily, Zheng Qiankun's reaction made Doler incomprehensible, even if he guessed wrong, he didn't have to be so angry.