Chapter 90 Secret Calculation (The first time to add a change, please support the recommendation vote)

Edmund is the eldest prince of the Romance Empire, his talent is not good, he only reached the sixth level warrior in his sixties with the resources of the royal family, and there is no hope for a seventh-level warrior in this life. However, Edmund was skilled and famous, and was considered by many to be a popular candidate for the next emperor.

"Father, His Majesty the Emperor sent Edmund to Red Clay Ridge, is it to clean up this place?" Darvel asked.

Finn sat in his chair, his eyes twinkling.

"I can't judge until I know how His Majesty Ewing won the war." Finn sighed, "I've always believed that the Romance Royals have accumulated more than people expected, but I'm still surprised that they were able to defeat Mondel. There has always been a legend circulating in the Roman Continent that the entire continent was sealed by a powerful magician, and it was difficult to give birth to high-level warriors and high-level magicians. ”

"Is this true?" Darvel asked hurriedly.

"No one knows." Fein shook his head, "But judging from the facts later, this should be true. The Roman Empire has been established for thousands of years, and there have been no other sky warriors on the entire continent except for the god of war. The lifespan of the Sky Warrior can reach five hundred years, however, there has never been a situation in the Roman Empire where two Protector War Gods exist at the same time. ”

Darvel thought of the previous rumors and suddenly understood.

"Not long ago, the Protector God of War of this generation died unexpectedly, and many warriors who stayed at the peak of the seventh level were ready to move, just to be able to break through?" Darvel Road.

"Not bad! There is only one Sky Warrior in the Roman Continent, but there are hundreds of seventh-level warriors, and there are more than a dozen seventh-level peak warriors. Of all the seventh-level warriors, the most talented was considered to be Duke Mondell. His Majesty was worried that Duke Mondel would succeed in breaking through, so he would unite with Horner to set a trap. Finn said slowly, these things are not a secret among the upper echelons of the Empire.

Darvel exclaimed, "It's a pity that they underestimated Duke Mondell, and the trap not only didn't hurt him, but allowed him to break through smoothly. No wonder Duke Mendel rebelled as soon as he returned......"

"I'm curious now about what the royal family used to stop the Duke of Mondel." Finn frowned and mused, "The Sky Warriors have been able to decide the outcome of a great battle!" He can't kill hundreds of thousands of enemies, but with his flying ability, the Sky Warrior can kill the leader of the enemy army. There is no opponent of the same level, and no one can stop him! If not, why would the Roman royal family rule the Roman Continent for seven thousand years! ”

"Could it be that the Roman royal family still hides the Sky Warriors?" Darvel guessed.

Finn sighed, "I'm afraid no one knows. Forget it, Darvel, you go and deal with Mark's business, and I'll go to Eternal Glory to meet Edmund and see what they want. Be sure to catch Mark, he's very important to our whole family! ”

In an ornate mansion in the heart of Bahrain City, Mark suddenly looked up.

"It's changed!" Mark said softly, "It seems that the outcome of the war has already come out, and judging from the situation here, it is unlikely that Mendell will win." ”

Mark's spiritual power reached level four, and it was easy to see the ambush around him. During this time, his residence was kept under close surveillance. However, those people did not do anything, and there was no hostility.

However, just now, Mark felt the killing intent from all around!

"Have you decided to do it, Finn, the old fox, is decisive enough." Mark retreated into the room, with a sneer on his face, he knew from the beginning that Finn had bad intentions. In terms of value, a puppet with the strength of a second-level warrior is equivalent to about 5,000 gold coins, while a fourth-level magic core is equivalent to 10,000 gold coins, and the difference between the two is doubled!

It would have been abnormal for the shrewd Finn to agree to such a quid pro quo.

"Fein must have thought that I was under their control, and even if the magic core was given to me, I wouldn't be able to take it with me."

It wasn't long before Mark heard something outside, and he could tell that there were about four hundred people surrounding the place. These people move neatly and quickly, and they must be the elite of the army.

"Bang!" The door was slammed open, and Darvel burst in with a group of men.

"Your Excellency Darvel, what good news is there for you to bring so many people here today, so grandly?" Mark stood in front of the door, looked at them and smiled.

Darvel also smiled: "I think this should be good news for Baron Mark." Congratulations, Baron Mark, you can return to the Imperial Capital of Roland. ”

"So you want to send me away." Mark looked at those people, and was surprised by the strength of the Bahrain family, most of the warriors behind Darvel were fourth-level warriors, there were five or six fifth-level warriors, and there was also a sixth-level warrior. Just by looking at this, you can know that the strength of Bahrain City is not inferior to Yonghui City!

"I'm really flattered that such a big lineup came to see me off." Mark looked flat, "I came to Bahrain City because of the invitation of His Excellency Cuman, before leaving, I have to say hello to him, Your Excellency Darvel, Your Excellency Cuman is here?" ”

"My brother has gone out on business, and when he returns, I will convey to him Baron Mark's greetings. Baron Mark, it's not too early, we can go! Darvel said quietly.

Mark still has a little regret that he didn't see Cuman, although he didn't have much contact, he saw Cuman clearly. Cuman was a traditional knight, with an upright personality and jealousy and hatred, and such a person could not be used a few more times, and Mark was really not reconciled.

"It's a pity, I wonder how Your Excellency Cuman would react if he saw His Excellency Darvel treat me like this." Mark sighed.

Darvel's face changed: "Baron Mark, you think too much. Alright, you go and help Baron Mark on his way! ”

Two fifth-level warriors stepped out of the crowd and grabbed Mark, one left and one right, and Mark chuckled and quickly retreated into the house.

"Childish, do you think it's okay to hide inside?" Darfur said disdainfully.

"Bang!" Two fifth-level warriors were about to enter the house, and something rushed out of the house, and it turned out to be two puppets! The golems are crafted from psychic wood and golem wood, each three meters tall. They held black iron rods in their hands, which were a foot long and had thick bowls.

"It's just two puppets." One of the two fifth-level warriors used his hand as a knife and slashed at the puppet with force, and in his hand, the fighting spirit formed a large knife nearly two meters long. The cyan knife slices the puppet in two pieces like slicing tofu.

At the same time, another puppet was also dealt with.

"Hurry up, don't play with him!" Darvel had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately shouted.

The two fighters received the order, took out their weapons and rushed into the house. But when they got inside, they didn't see Mark, but more than twenty puppets. Behind the puppets, they also saw more than a dozen people lying on the ground, who had been sent by the Barins to serve and monitor Mark.

"Why should the little puppet be afraid?" The two warriors didn't take those puppets in their eyes, in fact, those puppets whose strength was comparable to that of second-level warriors were really useless in front of fifth-level warriors. "Bang bang bang", a rapid sound sounded, various parts in the room flew, and in a few seconds, more than 20 puppets were dismantled by the two.

"Boom!" Just as the two of them dispersed the last puppet, they didn't know what was triggered, and an earth-shattering explosion was generated. However, the explosion didn't add much trouble to the two, and the fighting spirit of the fifth-level warrior was not just for fun.

"What's going on?" When Davel heard the voice, he hurriedly rushed in, only to see two fifth-level warriors with gray faces and extremely embarrassed, and a dirt pit was left in the center of the house.

"Where's Mark?" Darvel asked aloud.

"We didn't see him when we came in...... two fighters whispered.

Seeing this, Darvel suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Go, wake them up and ask what happened!"

Two fifth-level warriors jumped on the ground and lay down in front of the servants, grabbed them one by one, and placed them in front of Darker.

Darvel crouched down, trying to touch those people with his hands, but the sixth-level warrior behind him suddenly stopped him.

"Darvel, wait!"

Darvel was puzzled: "Uncle, what's wrong?" ”

The sixth-level warrior is Darvel's uncle and the talented warrior Eren of the Bahrain family.

"Something is wrong with these people!" Eren stood in front of Darvel, a sixth-level warrior with much stronger perception than Darvel.

"You go check it out!" Darvel pointed to a fourth-level warrior.

The fourth-level warrior stepped forward to help a man up, and before he could speak, the man's eyes suddenly opened. The opponent's golden pupils stunned him, and in the blink of an eye, the opponent's sharp teeth pierced into the warrior's arm.

"Ahh The fourth-level warrior screamed, and a punch slammed into the man's head, and with a "bang", the man was knocked out.

"Undead creatures!" Eren saw the man's appearance clearly, and punched out, a fist condensed by fighting spirit to beat the flying zombies into ashes.

"Mark, I remember you!" Seeing this scene, Darvel was terrified, the warrior who had been bitten by zombies had a blue and black arm, obviously poisoned. His strength is far inferior to the warrior just now, and the other party has not dodged, let alone himself!

Ellen took a look, and the remaining dozen or so people had already turned into zombies, so he easily eliminated them all.

"Search for me, even if I search the whole city of Bahrain, I will find Mark!" Darvel said indifferently, those who are familiar with him know that the more Darvel is like this, the greater the anger in his heart!