Chapter 50: Who's Prey Part II

Nero felt extremely irritable and depressed.

Five full days passed, and he took a lot of effort to lead the silver dragon warriors to search carefully inside the Central Mountain Range, but he couldn't even see the shadow of Constantine, and what he finally found was nothing more than a group of small animals in the Central Mountain Range.

Seeing that time is passing quickly, and the dry food of the pursuit team is bottoming out, this pursuit operation is still making no progress.

Nero suddenly reached out in a rage, pulled a furry figure out of the leaf like lightning, threw it to the ground, and then stomped it hard.

The poor little squirrel, who had been looking for pine cones in the jungle before, died and fell victim to Master Nero's hatred.

"Waste, given you five days, what did you find other than a few dead mice?" Nero glanced at the dozens of silent warriors behind him, furious.

"If that old bastard Rudis had found Constantine first, what would I have to do to go back to my uncle. ”

The samurai were silent.

Of course, it is not the problem of the warriors that they can't catch Constantine, an elusive bounty hunter drills into the central mountain range, even the powerhouses of the holy realm can only stare dryly, and there is no range magic to detect and locate, of course, it is impossible for dozens of silver dragon warriors to know the specific location of Constantine.

But Nero obviously didn't have the courage to blame Mark or Edson, so he could only get angry by scolding his own samurai.

In order to catch Constantine as soon as possible, His Excellency the Viceroy did not hesitate to defile his bright leather boots and armor, and trekked through the Black Forest for five days in the mud and leaves.

Of course, it was impossible for the Silver Dragon Warriors to sit back and watch their young master act alone in the huge deep mountains and old forests, so they also followed, but they didn't expect to become Nero's punching bag at this moment.

Wiping the blood from the soles of his feet, Nero forcibly calmed the anger in his heart, the reason why he made such an irrational action this time was mainly because of the hateful old man of the Red Dragon Family.

At the beginning of the hunt, Rudis said in front of Caulfield that it was too dangerous to hunt down Constantine in the Central Mountains, and Nero was a noble person who could not be easily involved, so he suggested that Nero should withdraw from the operation and let him cool off.

What angered Nero the most was Rudis's following passage.

"Constantine's strength is obvious to all, even Rommel of the Roman family admits that he is not Constantine's opponent, in my opinion, among the younger generation of the Dragon Vein family, only Ulysses of the Claudius family has the ability to fight Constantine, and everyone else will be more than lucky to deal with Constantine alone. ”

Rudis stroked his beard and said unhurriedly: "Young Master Nero is the heir of the Vismal family, in case he encounters Constantine in the pursuit process, what accident occurs, it will be an unbearable loss for the Vismal family." ”

Nero was furious, "Lord Rudis, am I not even as good as Rommel in your eyes?"

"I didn't say that. Rudispi didn't smile, "It's just that as a dragon warlock, my expectations for Rommel have always been high, and even he admits that Constantine's combat power is above him, so the possibility of you defeating Constantine... I'm afraid it's not optimistic. ”

However, as he said this, Rudis looked at him with a clear look in his eyes and said: Constantine is no different from killing you as it is to kill a kitten.

What made Nero even more angry was that in the face of Rudis's sneer, the Marquis of Caulfield really hesitated, thinking about whether to transfer Nero back to Sun City.

The competitive and arrogant Nero certainly couldn't tolerate his inferiority in front of his adoring uncle, and in a fit of rage, he stepped forward and led his family warriors straight into the depths of the central mountain range to act as the vanguard of the pursuit.

Seeing that his nephew insisted on doing so, Caulfield had no other way, so he let Haldson and Rudis go into the mountains with Nero first.

So there was the five-day search that made Nero extremely depressed.

But the good news is not without it.

The fire guards of Rudis found many traces of Constantine in the woods.

After Rudis himself identified, it was indeed Constantine's footprints, judging from the depth of the footprints, Constantine had not been away for a long time, at least not out of the central mountain range.

This gave Nero the motivation and confidence to continue the pursuit, as long as he found Constantine first, and managed to delay Caulfield to arrive, Rudis had nothing to say.

Before that, though, Nero was going to rest in place for half an hour before setting off.

A glittering glow rippled through the air, flickering in the corner of Nero's eye.

Nero narrowed his eyes, confused.

Could it be that I walked for several days in a row and was dazzled?

The Silver Dragon Warriors behind them didn't notice anything unusual, let alone noticed, countless tiny transparent crystal chips fell from the trees like snow powder and floated onto them, like the morning sun quietly passing through the shadows of the forest.

Nero turned back, ready to beckon the warriors to set up camp, only to see a scene that almost stopped his heartbeat.

Dozens of silver dragon warriors, behind him, quietly turned into dozens of crystal-like sculptures.

This is...

Nero looked up and let out a roar of rage, his whole body bursting with silver light, and his magic solidified into silver armor.

【Silver Dragon Armor】

Nero did not hesitate to use his own bloodline ability to defend, although the number of times [Silver Dragon Armor] was activated was very limited, but no matter how precious the ability was, it was far less precious than his own life, and he was not allowed to be stingy with his hole cards at the moment of life and death.

In front of him, a glass-like crystal sword appeared in front of Nero, stabbing at him with great lightness, without even a trace of wind.

Facing the [Morning Light] that appeared in front of him like a ghost, Nero's pupils shrank.

He remembered the rumor from a long time ago that hundreds of dragon lancers in the small village on the Karoli border had been turned into corpses by this sword and its master.

What he didn't expect was that Constantine not only did not leave the central mountain range as soon as possible, but lurked nearby, waiting for his arrival.

When the most critical moment came, Nero calmed down and crushed a magic gem he was carrying with him as fast as he could.

Invented by the Alchemy Altar, this is a communication gem that can transmit magical fluctuations, and when it is broken, it will transmit a magical message to nearby allies.

To the west of the Central Mountains, sensing the peculiar fluctuations of the gem, Haldson unleashed his flying spell and rushed towards the battle site at full speed.

On the other side of the Black Forest, under the trees

Rudis also sensed the magic fluctuations, but he only yawned lazily and didn't move at all.

The leader of the Flame Guardians next to him hesitated, "Elder, Nero has asked us for help, are we really not going to go?"

"What's the hurry?" replied Rudis slowly, "Anyway, Caulfield won't get the news much later than we do, and he'll definitely save his precious nephew in the first place, and we won't be able to make this trip." ”