Chapter Eighty-Nine: Undercurrent

The victory at Loushan Pass was great news for the Bauhinia Empire, and for the people of Silver Moon City, there was more pride in the joy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no doubt that Ruan played a great role in this battle, and if it were not for her keen awareness of the changes in the situation on the battlefield and her timely raising of her arms, this victory would not have come so heartily.

If they knew that the "eggshell monster" who caused the enemy riots was also a cadet of the Silvermoon Military Academy, they would have gone even more crazy.

The news was firmly suppressed.

The only one who recognized Luo Tian was Bayich, the old principal was a student who really wanted to protect him, and he had mercenary experience, so he couldn't have a deeper understanding of people's hearts.

Whether it was Luo Tian's equipment or the golden young dragon, it would bring him countless troubles, and Bayic knew that his disciple was very likely to have returned to Bauhinia at this moment, so the fewer people knew about his details, the safer it would be, so he didn't point this out.

However, he is obviously not the only one who pays attention to Luo Tian.

"Old fellow, Lanling is back!" As soon as Dipu entered the principal's office, he said impatiently: "This kid has received four thousand gold coins in Jueshan City!"

Bayic put down the book in his hand and sighed helplessly, he complained a little in his heart that Luo Tian had done such a big thing, and he dared to blatantly move around, which really disappointed him, "Lanling, the one who disappeared three years ago?"

Dipper laughed, and there was a hint of cunning in that smile, "Old fox, you are really strict enough!"

Bajch laughed, he and Deepp had lived and died together, and he didn't care if he was exposed, "It seems that your original investment was indeed not wrong!"

Dipu showed a clear look, and when he knew the details of the battle, he concluded that this person must be Lanling, how could the mutated earthy fighting spirit be so easy to appear, so Bayqi came back from Loushan Pass, and he came.

How do you know that Bayich is sure that it is not Lanling, but it makes him confused, and when I hear this again today, I don't know what this old brother is thinking!

"Don't worry, I can suppress this news!"

Bajic laughed, this was the familiar Deep, impatient but by no means lacking in intelligence, and obviously already knew what the news meant.

"But where did this guy get a dragon? or a golden dragon!" Dipper smacked his lips, obviously envious.

"It's best if we don't know!" Bayich's smile was put away, and he pointed to the roof, "Lanling disappeared at the beginning, but I was afraid that I couldn't get rid of it, but now that I'm back, I still have a dragon with me, I'm afraid that sooner or later it will be found there, at this time, it's better to know less!"

Dip's face froze for a moment, and he nodded helplessly.

Even if it is a mercenary association, it cannot blatantly oppose the will of God, not even against the god's stick!

The one who can be called a god stick by Dip is naturally the Bishop of Campano in Silvermoon City.

At this moment, he was wearing a white robe, praying sincerely in front of the statue of the god of light.

"The light shall come to my God, and glory to my God, and may the light of my God shine forever on the earth, to dispel fear from the hearts of believers, and to guide your servants forward."

The idol in front of him seemed to be carved from some kind of special spirit stone, emitting a faint fluorescence in the gloomy church, and it looked extremely mysterious.

In the midst of his prayers, a milky white streamer spilled from the idol's hand, and it floated like a light smoke, slowly falling onto his bald head, and then vanished.

After a long time, Campano finally stood up and let out a long breath, his face now ruddy, almost glowing.

"Bishop! A servant of the gods stood respectfully in the doorway, apparently having been waiting for a long time.

"Show me!"

There were only a few sentences on the piece of paper, but Campano looked at it for a long time, his cheeks twitching from time to time, as if he was thinking about something important.

"Judge Deran, please!"

When the servant retreated, Campano's face became gloomy, "Is it really a ghost?"

As much as Dipper pays attention to Luo Tian, naturally he has to be counted as one.

The last time Campano sent a team of fifteen people, only nine returned.

This result has already made his heart tremble, Luo Tian's ability is far beyond his imagination, and all this is due to the fact that his hands and feet were too unclean back then.

Campano didn't know what would happen if the archbishop knew about it, and it had always been a piece of his heart.

After the information on the battlefield of Loushanguan was returned, Campano immediately decided that the strange man must be Lanling, but he didn't dare to say it at all.

After that incident, Teresa was very dissatisfied with him, and although the bishop was nominally in charge of one side, he could not dictate too much in the affairs of the Inquisition.

Immediately after the siege of Radhabe, when Delan had just returned to Bauhinia City to report on his work, it stands to reason that Campano should wait for him to come back before launching a siege, but Campano did not, which made the relationship between the two even more tense, and it was completely businesslike.

Before receiving the order, Campano naturally did not dare to privately mobilize Deran's manpower, but now that the Pope has asked for news about the Golden Dragon, then some things can be done.

Campano's hand clenched violently, and the paper in his hand instantly turned to ash and drifted down.

Yangshan Town is not big, only nearly 1,000 households, because of the official road, most of the families rely on opening taverns and hotels to make a living, but it is similar to Longshan Town.

In such a place, wine and women are indispensable, although the grade is not high, but the price is cheap, and it is very popular with the convoys.

It stands to reason that after a night's rest in such a town, everyone should be very relaxed, but when he went on the road the next day, Luo Tian felt that all the guards, including Ta Yang, were very nervous.

"Big guys, give me some spirits!" Tayang's voice was as loud as ever, "Be careful today!"

"Understood!"

"Roger!"

Luo Tian lowered the curtain gently, he knew what these people were nervous about.

Not all mercenaries will do it to the end, below the C-level mercenary, they must complete a different number of tasks every year, but there are always some people who can't complete it.

If you can't be a mercenary and have to live, some people choose to be caravan guards to support their families, while others become horse thieves.

Starting from Yangjia Town, the next supply point is Heiwu Town, which is more than 800 kilometers in between, and it will take nearly two days at the current speed of the convoy, which means that they must camp tonight.

However, the Osan Mountain, which must be crossed during this journey, is the place where the horse thieves are most numerous.

This place is located at the junction of Silver Moon City and Hengtai City, it can be said that it is the boundary of the two sides, it has not been very peaceful, those horse thieves come and go like the wind, the small mercenary group can't be beaten, the big ones can't be found, so they have survived.

Ta Yang must be worried about these people, although there are fifty guards in his team, but it is obviously not enough to meet the big horse thief gang, so he is so nervous.

Luo Tian was a little unimpressed, "If the mercenaries can't do it, will there be any masters?"