In the few frames, Alan could see some powerful figures, those were humanoid figures, shadows in flames. Only some golden armor could be seen through the gaps in the flames, and the patterns on those armors were ostentatious. The lines themselves convey infinite battle intent.

That's an army, Alan thought. Then he added, an army waiting to be called.

As for whose summons awaits, it is unknown. It's just that Alan wonders, why does that will send such a message to him? Also, if there really is such an army in the depths of the Blood King's graveyard, who will place it?

Adahuas?

This is very likely, after all, the Blood King's Graveyard may also be a product of the Golden Tree Project. And now his knowledge of this Golden Tree plan is limited to a king snake base. Not even Lucy could find a word about this plan in the royal library of Idahuaxing, and I am afraid that the purpose, process, and results of this plan are only clear to Adahuaxing on the other side of time.

Fareth walked over, and Alan temporarily dispelled those fragments and images from his mind, and then listened to the head of the Ice Moon pointing ahead, "Lord Allen, we can arrive in Squirrel Town tomorrow." I've been to Motheol once before, and Squirrel Town is at the entrance to Dragonbone Plains, one of several towns that must be passed through the halls of the Empire. I've stayed in Squirrel Town, and the people in the town are friendly, they can provide us with everything we need for the trip, and the price is fair. ”

Alan nodded: "Of course I don't worry about you doing things, now it seems that it was the right decision to ask you to be this guide in the first place." ”

Farres laughed, they were now on Sentinel Ridge. The terrain of Sentinel Ridge is quite undulating, and the highest point overlooks the city of Sardinia and the Keel Plain, and the environment within a radius of 100 kilometers is clear at a glance, so it is called the Sentinel. Past Sentinel Ridge will lead to the Dragonbone Plain, which is the only way to reach the Imperial Hall Motheol. The Plain of Dragonbones is teeming with horse thieves, who often rob the caravans that travel between Sardinia and Motheol. Even if you go through the imperial trade route, it is not safe, and the key is to look at the number of guards.

Therefore, small and medium-sized caravans generally choose to travel in groups to fight off horse thieves with great momentum.

"Lord Ellen......" Edward walked over and bowed to Alan solemnly. In front of outsiders, Edward's manners have always been impeccable. Then he whispered in Allen's ear, "Behind our ass, about ten kilometers or so, Copperblade has spotted some suspicious guys. Judging by the outfit, it should be some kind of killer organization, and it seems that they have followed all the way from Sardinia City. ”

Alan nodded, jumped down the grassy slope, and shouted to Regers, who was sitting with a knife not far away, "Do you want to go with me to move your muscles?" ”

Regess's eyes lit up, and he jumped up from the ground. Lola, who was feeding the horses, exclaimed, "I'll go too!" ”

"Let's come along." Eren called Nelly and the twin sisters in the Dragon Knights, ordered twenty more warriors, and then broke away from the caravan. Under the cover of the terrain of Sentinel Ridge, he quietly touched the enemy behind his ass. This was already the second wave of killers they had encountered after leaving Sardinia City, and since leaving Sardinia City, these killers have begun to emerge. Alan wasn't interested in knowing who hired them, and the killer wouldn't confess anyway, after all, it was the rule. Allen decided to kill at the beginning, killing them until they were afraid, and those guys who killed them in the dark world did not dare to take the commission on them, so they naturally achieved their goal.

And so far, the killer who really threatens Allen is the night before he arrived in Sardinia City, and the master who was mixed with the horse team almost set Allen on the road. As for the now, Alan doesn't mind using them to practice knives for Regess, Lola and the others, he just acts together just in case.

Before sunset, Alan they returned. Regis had only a few minor wounds on them, but in a mountain behind them, there were twenty or so more corpses. They all gave Alan people to erect and put them on the path of the mountains.

Before noon the next day, Alan saw the town of Squirrel. This is one of several towns located between Sentinel Ridge and Dragonbone Plains, and the scale of the gray squirrel town is small, with more than a hundred households in the town. Most of the buildings in the town are gray walls and black tiles, and the walls are basically uneven and covered with blue and yellow patches. The town walls are even lower, and they don't seem to have much defense. The roads in the town are all paved with small stone bricks, and the roads have not been repaired for a long time, and in some places the stone bricks have been lifted, and weeds have occupied the original space.

However, the atmosphere in the town was not cold and xenophobic, and the caravan passed through the town, and the townspeople gave curious glances and kind smiles in return.

The caravan stayed at the only inn in town, which was not large enough to accommodate all the caravanserans. So Fareth went to the mayor of the town and arranged for the others to live in a house near the hotel. There are few people and few things to do in the gray squirrel town, and the town seems quiet and boring. In the middle of spring, a small river flows through the town, bringing with it a lot of flowers and leaves falling upstream, which adds a bit of greenery to this calm town.

The evening sun shone on the shallow river, and Alan sat on a stone by the river, using a demon dagger to cut a piece of wood into the shape of a galloping horse. A group of half-grown children watched curiously, and Alan gave the Trojan horse to one of the boys, and the boy cheered, grabbed the Trojan horse and ran. The children screamed and chased the boy through the streets.

Alan smiled, and the sun shone into his eyes, making his already red eyes as red as autumn maple leaves.

"I've seen a lot of red things in my life, and the red of my eyes is probably the most beautiful red I've ever seen in my life." An old voice rang out, and Alan didn't have to look up to know that it was the mayor of Squirrel Town. The old mayor walked up to Alan and said, "Today my son was lucky to hit a few beavers. If you want to invite adults to taste this mountain game, I don't know if you have this honor? ”

Alan stood up and smiled, "I happen to have some fruits and vegetables and bacon here, so I bother the mayor to handle it on my behalf and add vegetables to everyone at night." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

While the two were talking, a woman's voice sounded in a small two-story building on the south side of the river, and then two young people seemed to burst out. They were blasted out by a girl in her early twenties, with a dark complexion and fairly beautiful features. She seemed to notice Alan and the town on this side of the river, and couldn't help but bow her head and turn back to the house.