Chapter 612: Bad Results
The middle-aged man trembled slightly, it was not good to do things, and he let go of the key person at a critical time, even if he was not responsible for negligence, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape the involvement, and if he didn't do it, he would be splashed with blood on the spot by Percy in anger.
"Thank you for the reminder, the villain understands what to do, so please rest in the teahouse for a while, and you will give the adult an accurate message in a moment!"
Wu Zihao snorted, and then walked away, if he didn't know what to do next, then the person in charge of monitoring Ketaro here would die, and even the family would be implicated, and this secret would not be able to be circulated.
Back to the teahouse, the sky has been bright, there is no one in the teahouse, there are more people again, this big city is a little good, no matter when it is noisy and prosperous, the lights are brilliant, even this small teahouse is open all night.
Close your eyes and take a moment to rest, this Ketaro's departure is somewhat in Wu Zihao's speculation, and the way to leave is also very likely to be by spaceship, after all, Nuke is the commander here, and arranging a clipper is not a troublesome matter.
It's just that in this way, it also proves that the Nuuk and Moschem really want to mess with Percy's good deeds, so the next thing is for Ketaro to find the Dead Silent Legion, promise it a lot of profits, get the help of the Dead Silent Legion, and after returning to the principality, strangle Percy and regain the throne.
Fog Cloud Country, one of the ten empires!
How many sergeants there are in the Fog Cloud Country, Wu Zihao has no way to guess, but he is probably clear about the national strength of the Fog Cloud Country, and the number of soldiers who can be used to fight has been measured in 100 million, so this Fog Cloud Country is at least tens of millions, and the possession of this Dead Silent Corps is a super commander in charge of millions of soldiers.
Wu Zihao has no doubt that the person who is one of the ten marquis definitely has the strength of the Martial Emperor level, and it is very likely that he is a strong person who has reached the peak state, and even if he surpasses the Martial Emperor level, it is not necessarily, otherwise how can he master one-tenth of the strength of a super empire.
Such a super master, the privately raised corps must also be elite henchmen, and the commander of the Dead Silence Corps is at least a junior Martial Emperor-level master, as for how many Martial Emperor-level masters there are in this corps, it is unknown, anyway, it is not a second-rate corps like the Black Crow Corps that can be compared.
With these problems, Wu Zihao slowly entered a state of meditation, the newly opened bloodline still needs to be stable, and he feels that it is not enough to open the two bloodlines, even if he can fight with the high-level Martial Emperor, it is not easy to win.
This is far from enough, Emperor Wu has just stepped into the threshold of martial arts cultivation, those who surpass Emperor Wu are considered real cultivators, if you want to fight against these people, you must have the strength commensurate with them, otherwise it is just a joke.
The second bloodline has been opened, as Wu Zihao continues to devour the spiritual power between heaven and earth, the blood qi is surging rapidly again and again, leaving the most essential part to gather to a certain point each time, and with the accumulation of time, that point gradually expands, until it bursts like a blister, and in an instant releases a violent and powerful Gang qi.
Rustling - the extremely subtle sound was inaudible in the noise of the crowd, and Wu Zihao, who suddenly opened his eyes, was like a peerless weapon with a sharp edge, and the violent Gang Qi escaped from his body, turning around his body, and in an instant, the excess tea table and stool were turned into powder, and with the Gang Qi blowing, there was no trace of zĂ i.
That is, in the corner, no one noticed it at all, otherwise this scene would be too terrifying, although the martial emperor-level master has just stepped into the threshold, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is still an unattainable realm, and in any small country, he will become a commander-level person as a minister of the humerus.
It didn't take long for the sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and the middle-aged man who had left before walked over with a sweaty breeze, seeing Wu Zihao's calm and calm appearance, the originally anxious mood seemed to be exaggerated, and it was extremely rare to calm down a lot.
"My lord, my subordinates have already found out the situation over there!"
Standing beside Wu Zihao, the middle-aged man said in a low voice: "Ketaro did leave by spaceship, and it is also the fastest spaceship, I am afraid that this time is already three hundred miles away, and it has already left the border of the principality!"
"Also leaving in the direction of the Fog Cloud Country?" Wu Zihao remained silent and spoke indifferently.
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "My lord is clever, he is indeed leaving in the direction of the Fog Cloud Country!"
Wu Zihao hummed, then opened his eyes, slowly got up, dropped a sand silver coin, and said at the same time: "You continue to do your own thing, go back and send a message to Grand Duke Percy, this throne is his, as soon as he acts according to his plan, then Ketaro will not appear again!"
"Yes, the villain understands, and he will definitely pass on the word, please rest assured, my lord!" The middle-aged man bowed his head and sent him off, and when the rest of the light had just looked over, Wu Zihao's figure had already disappeared.
"It's really unexpected, this is the method of an emperor-level powerhouse? I don't know if I will have this day!"
The middle-aged man retracted his gaze, sighed secretly in his heart, and left quickly, as if the disappeared tables and chairs had never appeared here.
For half a month, Wu Zihao did not delay for a second, and galloped in the direction of the Fog Cloud Country non-stop, not stopping at all along the way, I don't know how many principality cities he crossed, but he still didn't find any trace of Naktaro, but it made him quite different.
Standing on the edge of a city outside the city, looking at the noisy city several miles away, Wu Zihao suddenly realized that he had come all the way but moved in a straight line, and he had forgotten that the Duchy of Varodia also had several hostile countries, and even if Ketaro fled, he would definitely have to bypass the territory of the enemy country, otherwise he would kill himself.
After figuring out the strangeness of this, Wu Zihao could only temporarily stop the pursuit and find a city that Ketaro was very likely to enter, so that he could easily take it away or kill it.
Flipping through the map he got from Percy, he carefully studied the duchy cities between the Duchy of Valodia and the Fog Cloud Country, and finally set his eyes on Danaksu, a city that did not belong to any empire, and was considered a neutral city, ruled by the Demon Star King.
This place is a non-trivial area, with a population of hundreds of thousands, and it is also a fairly prosperous city, and if the people of the Dead Legion arrive, it is very likely that they will join Ketaro here.
Putting away the map, Wu Zihao walked towards the big city, and he could only stay here for the time being, after all, this is the only way to go south to the Fog Cloud Country, and there are many people in a spaceship, which consumes a lot every day, and it is reasonable to replenish supplies here.