Volume 1 A Thousand Miles to Kill Chapter 138 is too pressing

There are not many high-level troops in the army of Debang, but the Pterodactyl Iron Cavalry is one of them.

Debang's head of security, after coordinating with Edith to no avail, took aim at Bill for his unwarranted executions and the need for a prison sentence and a further kill list investigation.

There is another one that is hated by Bill, and that is the 'Holy Court', to be precise, the Red Moon Hall of the Holy Court.

At the moment, many people who know Bill are looking for him, some are killers, some are soldiers.

Bill didn't know where he was going, and even if he did, he would only be a little surprised.

In the sky, a huge black shadow swept by again, it was a real dragoon warrior, the most elite existence of the Debang army.

Bill, on the edge of town, could be spotted at any time, and those dragoon warriors, if they recognized Bill, would never let him go!

And Bill, who is below, has no idea about it.

"Next time, don't do these little gestures......"

Asking and asking, although the woman seemed to be answering honestly, her private actions were very dishonest, and Bill raised his pistol.

The magic pattern array of the pistol, a streamer, a bullet, instantly shot towards the opposite side.

However, this man is ready to defend.

She didn't know what device was planted in her arm, and it was the same as triggering the mechanism.

A blue, soft curtain of water blocked the bullet's track.

The bullets flowed into the sea, sank, and then fell to the ground weakly.

What kind of power is that? Can you even block your own bullets?

Magic? Energy technology? Or some other invention.

Bill was surprised, but he didn't believe in evil, and in an instant, he pulled the trigger in an instant, and the remaining three bullets from a magazine flew away at the same time, in no particular order.

Staring at the blue light, Bill saw the same scene again.

"It seems...... I can only do it......"

Bill dropped the metal bucket of his palm on the ground, rubbed his palm, and was about to step forward.

A flat metal tripod flew in, and Bill didn't dare to make a rash move, and turned slightly sideways to dodge the silver-white metal instrument.

But it seemed like an ordinary object, and Bill was a little suspicious.

Sloppy Bill, he didn't notice the scene of the triangular metal falling to the ground and then clinging to the surface.

strode up to meet him, and the mercenary in front of him saw that he didn't know well, but finally stared at the scroll that was thrown on the ground unwillingly, and then slipped away angrily.

Click-

At my feet, a small movement came to mind.

Then, Bill, who was moving forward, lost his sense of gravity and was pulled away by another gravitational pull.

The small silver-white metal triangle is called by some people - gravity bursts.

It is a cutting-edge scientific and technological weapon in the field of artificial gravity.

Countless pieces of rubble and debris, all summoned by this small piece of metal, were pulled up from the ground under the uncontrollable force, and even a layer of ground was raised.

Gravity bursts repeatedly.

The nearby dirt, rocks, metal scrolls, and Bill's figure all condensed towards the ground.

Compression, coagulation......

A small dirt bag was formed, and there was no movement around.

……

The movement here is clearly visible, especially when looking down from the sky.

A team of four Sky Cavalry spotted the anomaly and landed here one by one.

Small birds with the blood of a giant dragon and a large body are scattered around their owners like a true pterosaur.

After a while, there was movement on the ground.

"Ahem—"

Out of the dirt bag, Bill's head was covered in dust and scratches, and his hair was scattered.

Shaking his head, Bill admits that he's been tricked by something weird.

'Bang-'

The small dirt bag seemed to explode from the inside, and it collapsed in an instant.

Bill came out in disbelief, clutching a pistol in one hand and a scroll in the other.

Four men have surrounded Bill.

"That guy, ran that way!"

Bill looked at them in heavy golden armor and hurriedly pointed his hand in one direction.

"Do you want to trick us out? It's not that easy to ......."

The four of them moved closer and trapped Bill in a pit in the ground.

"What do you mean? You want to do something to me? You are not soldiers of Debang??? Bill was taken aback, he knew the strength of these special classes.

"It's because we're soldiers that we have to catch you!" A person's voice opened without leaving room for words, and he didn't say the second half of the sentence - we have been looking for you for more than half a month, because this is a very humiliating thing.

"Wait, wait!" Bill hurriedly raised his hands, he felt that there was some misunderstanding, he tried to explain, but he was locked up.

Handcuffs, leg cuffs, all handcuffed to death.

Bill struggled to hold his box, as well as the picture scroll, and was then put on the wyvern by the four of them, the winged bird.

Rarely, Bill felt the taste of flying in a confused situation.

It's wonderful, it's thrilling, but alas, Bill didn't dare to open his eyes, and unfortunately didn't see the perspective of the sky looking down.

Successfully completing the mission and hitching a ride on the military, Bill should be satisfied......

But the problem is that the bird passed through the small town of Tigul, and also through the Ya'an River area, and came to the imperial city of Demacia.

The sprawling city, and the eternal light of civilization, make the scruffy Bill enough to feel guilty about Debang.

Completely denied the beautiful view, Bill was put under house arrest, but his belongings were not confiscated, because he was still a soldier, and although he was detrimental to the interests of the country, he was still doing things for the country.

It's not a good place, though.

Because、Righteous Judgment。

In a place where ordinary people can't enter all their lives, the first condition for being judged is to have a person who has made great contributions to Debang, Bill doesn't have it, but his father does, Bill's father doesn't enjoy this qualification, and Bill successfully enjoys it.

……

As soon as Edith receives the news that Bill has been found, she hurries out for Demacia, and after a series of formalities, she meets Bill, who is grumbling in his cell.

Edith finally let out a long breath, she was afraid that Bill would not listen to the restraints and cause some trouble.

Then he made some mistakes in front of the old stubborn people of the Holy Court, and was sentenced for it.

Edith sees Bill and explains to him where she stands.

"Oh? Just to target me? Just treat me like that? I'm doing something for Debang, huh?? Bill, of course, was depressed and unbalanced.

"It's okay, as long as you stay here honestly for a while, there will be nothing left, and those people will find out the matter, and it will definitely be impossible for you to be embarrassed anymore!" Edith reassures Bill.

"I hope so......," Bill was distressed, "the days of handcuffing really made me a little unhappy." ”

"Everyone must be restrained, and what happened this time should be regarded as if you were restraining yourself!"

"That's masochism!" Bill interrupted Edith with anger in his tone, "I still have a lot of things to do!" How can you afford to play these ...... Damn the Holy Court! Don't push people too hard! ”