(Go to the net.)

After entering the forest, Aaron counted the number of people, and reduced the number of people to seventeen, leaving only fifteen, and many of them were slightly injured. Go to the net --.7-K--o-m.

"It should be safe here, everyone get off the horse and rest!" At this juncture, Aaron, who is the pillar of faith, was not discouraged by the serious attrition, and his tone still gave people the strength of confidence.

"Yes. The crowd quickly turned over and dismounted, leaning under the towering cedar trees to attend to their business, or to eat, or to drink, or to bandage their wounds. The task of vigilance was given to the three servants.

As for the manticore, Aaron still let it lurk in the magical forest, guarding the mysterious spatial rift and the alchemist and the magic suit line under the underground cavern. Test text watermark 8. Aaron knew that with the strange terrain of the Magic Forest and the monsters rampant everywhere, under the guard of the Manticore, as long as Anthony didn't say that he would throw all his strength into it desperately, then the Magic Forest should be safe. Theoretically, Anthony wanted the rich, fertile land, and his power would only be used for supremacy. A barren forest inhabited by countless monsters, I believe that as long as he is not a fool, he will never touch the magic forest.

'Go west along the edge of the forest and we'll be at Chelsea in three months. Test Text Watermark 2. Once there, we can reach the east coast of Syria by sea, which will avoid a lot of trouble. Zabas, with his rich experience as a mercenary, said his next move

"Agreed. Ivanova gently rubbed her sore shoulders and thighs with her hands, but Aaron quickly walked over and helped the beautiful lady rub them gently.

"Thank you!" the woman stared heartily at the man she was in love with.

"Good, Zabas. Test Text Watermark 9. It seems that your experience has rejuvenated me. Aaron quipped.

"Haha, that's true. Ever since I decided I was going to Syria, I felt like I was back when I was younger. Did you know that Syria is a land full of legends? And you, Baron Aaron, will create your own legend on Syrian soil!" Zabas predicted with fighting spirit.

"Accept your words, Zabas!" said Aaron, laughing.

After such a back and forth conversation, the other people in the rest gradually let go of the oppression caused by the pursuers behind them, and quietly listened to the conversation of several adults. Test Text Watermark 4.

"Zabas is right, Aaron. Since more than 1,300 years ago, the war in Syria has not stopped. Many powerful people who have spread their fame throughout the continent have risen from Syrian soil. Ivanova laughed.

"Oh, let's hear what are the famous big names!" Aaron wondered, and it was only at this time that he paid attention to the word Syria for the first time.

"Mitheus, Judith Bennett, Elven Shooter Rooney, Wind Manipulator Owen, Sanctuary powerhouse Kaka, Messi...... There are so many, these people are starting to make a name for themselves in this land!" Ivanova excited. Test Text Watermark 5.

Except for Messi, a powerhouse in the Sanctuary, Aaron has never heard of anyone else, but just the name of a powerhouse in the Sanctuary is enough to make Arun yearn for that magical land!

"Maybe in the future, the mainland will spread the name of your Aaron Iverson!, my lord!" laughed a soldier who was wounded in the arm next to him. Test Text Watermark 1.

The atmosphere of the "Haha......" team is gradually changing, and people are full of confidence in the future.

"Master, there are a lot of strong people who are rapidly approaching!" Suddenly, Aaron heard a warning from the spiritual, undead servants.

"How many, at what level?" asked Aaron quickly.

"No less than thirty people, their strength seems to be obscured by magic, it is impossible to confirm, but it will not be lower than the strength of the seventh level of the high rank!" the old zombie quickly replied.

No less than a high-level seventh-level powerhouse, the number of more than thirty people?This kind of power is inevitably too great, right, I didn't expect the energy in Anthony's hand to be so powerful!

"Quick, everybody, get on your horses, those bastards are catching up again. Test Text Watermark 2. Aaron shouted, and quickly flipped onto his horse.

"What's going on?" asked Ivanova.

"Zabas, Ivanova, let's go separately, these people chasing after us are too strong, we can easily escape if we go separately!" Aaron shouted, and struggled to hold the restless horse under his crotch, trying to balance his body. Test Text Watermark 5.

"And where do we meet?" Zabas also flipped on horseback at this time.

"I don't know that, Ivanova, where do you think it's good to meet?" asked Aaron.

"The Milan tavern, that place is full of fish, and it's good for us to hide. Aaron, since you're not familiar with it, I'll stay with you. Mr. Zabas, you lead the others away, me and His Royal Highness Aaron!" Unconsciously, Ivanova's tone already contained the taste of a baroness. Test Text Watermark 3.

"Okay. My lord, then we will meet at the Milan Tavern, and we will see you there!"

"See you or leave!"

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"Ivanova, this is too dangerous, you should talk to ......"

"No, Aaron. If I want to die, I want to die by your side!" Ivanova categorically interrupted Aaron's concern, her eyes revealing a very determined gaze and deep affection.

"Alas, let's do it!" Even Aaron, who is now tempered by the smoke of gunpowder and the flames of war, feels irresistible to Ivanova's affection. Test Text Watermark 9.

"But you'll have to follow me, remember?" said Aaron, with serious concern.

Ivanova nodded vigorously, and suddenly rushed over and kissed Aaron on the lips, and then resolutely got on the other horse and ran west.

Advancing west along the edge of the primeval forest, the pursuers could easily spot Aaron and Ivanova. However, under the obstruction of the three powerful undead servants, even if the pursuers separated some of them to entangle the undead servants, it was difficult for the others to catch up with the two horses running wildly. In the end, after losing the price of the three high-level powerhouses, the pursuers could only watch as the two dots, one black and one white, gradually disappeared into the vague edge of the forest.

In the middle of the night, an angry roar was heard from a room in Salz: "What! Let them just run under their noses?" Archduke Anthony yelled at the two men as he slapped the table.

In fact, though, Anthony's anger was just too much of a performance. Anthony didn't have much emotional touch about the murder of his youngest son, let alone any heartbreak. While Gons was still alive in front of him, Anthony had always been very disgusted with this little son who caused trouble everywhere for him and gave him a bad look. It's just that it's his own youngest son who is dying now, and if he doesn't show the anger he deserves in front of his subordinates, it's really unreasonable, and it will make people think that he is a cold-blooded bastard.