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Ten minutes later, the Marquis of Wales, dressed in a white robe with gold trim and a stabbing sword hanging from his waist that looked like an ornament, squatted next to the corpse of the beheaded swordmaster, he gently wiped the headless neck with his left hand with a black leather glove, a trace of pain flashed in his gray eyes, and his heroic face was also full of gloom, he raised his head, and the wind with the smell of fireworks blew up two strands of long gray-white hair, adding a touch of intoxicating chic to this vicissitudes of life.

Not far behind the Marquis of Wales, the royal guards of Lodal were erecting a quarantine sign, although this incident did not destroy the structure of the Parveen Mine, and even the rest place of the miners who were close to the barracks was not disturbed in the slightest, but it was just a dimension, which world, when encountering this kind of thing, the most important thing was to close the news, especially when the seven legends guarding the mine were all dead or missing.

"How's it going, Wales, have you found anything?"

Another stout voice came from behind the Marquis of Wales, the Marquis didn't turn around, he knew who it was, Boomer Soros, one of the only two powerful dukes of the Holy Del Empire, the uncle of the current Emperor Haven Cassadine Fleman, the younger brother of the deceased Empress Dowager, and also the most assured personal force of His Royal Highness the Emperor, known as the "Sky Sword Master", one of the strongest martial arts in the world.

"Boomer, come and see this!"

Wales waved his hand, motioning for the Sky Blademaster to come to him. Do not doubt why a Marquis of Wales can command an archduke so calmly, the reason is his lineage, Wales Lodal-Flemann, the cousin of His Royal Highness the current Emperor and a strong contender for the throne at the beginning, was personally named "Lodal" by the previous Emperor, the father of His Royal Highness Haven, which is not an ordinary name.

In fact, if it weren't for the original competition for the throne, Wales took the initiative to give up, and helped his cousin Haven clean up the other three strong contenders, Haven-Cassadine-Freeman, it would be impossible to sit on the throne of the emperor, and after becoming the emperor, Haven also reciprocated, wanting to pardon a country within a state to Wales within the territory of the Holy Del Empire, but he refused, Wales, who yearns for freedom, would rather be an ordinary marquis than become a prince, and in the end, in desperation, Haven could only cut off one-third of his emperor's scepter, fusing the best materials that could be found in the palace treasury, made a magnificent bayonet sword, and presented it to Wales, who was dedicated to martial arts.

The implication is that as long as Wales is willing, he will give him one-third of the entire Holy Del Empire.

So don't look at Bulmar as a duke and deeply trusted by Emperor Haven, but if there is really a conflict with the Marquis of Wales, Haven, who always remembers Wales' help back then, may immediately cut off his head and send him to the Welsh mansion to apologize. 【】

Ah, looking far away, keeping an eye on him, Boomer walked briskly to Wales, only glanced at the legendary headless corpse, and immediately froze in place, and then the tall and stout man, who was now wearing heavy knight's armor, as Welsh did, bent down and, like Wales, reached out and touched the wound.

"This sharp slash wound, where the blade cuts, even has a burn that rubs quickly against it, is it Rogman?"

Boomer exclaimed, but the Marquis of Wales shook his head, threw his blood-stained black gloves to his guard, and then put on a pair of white silk cloth gloves, and said slowly,

"It's indeed Rogman, but I'm more curious about his purpose, I heard that he took the soldiers of the Ghost Wolf Tribe to the Amra Triangle, but it's only been less than twenty days, why did he appear here again, and took our magic crystals with people, every step in this is meaningless and unreasonable, or is he actually carrying out a plan that we haven't even found out?"

Bulma didn't answer, he was a typical warrior, the kind who acted faster than he thought, and he also knew the character of Wales, he wasn't really asking other people's opinions, on the contrary, it was just his habit of thinking about things.

A few minutes later, a fierce cavalryman in bronze armor came running from a distance, and when he was twenty meters close to the Marquis of Wales, the war horse neighed and stopped in place, and the cavalry respectfully dismounted and walked quickly, and reported to the Marquis of Wales and the Duke of Boomer,

"Lord Marquis, Lord Duke, we found the bodies of General Sergei and Master Marius five hundred meters away,"

Well, the name of the weak chicken is finally known, Marius, a very strange-sounding, very servant name.

"Did you find anything?"

Wales did not turn back, not even the posture of thinking, and when the cavalryman heard this question, as if he remembered some terrible picture, his body shook a little, swallowed his saliva, and then replied with difficulty,

"They, the corpses of the two legends are mutilated, as if they have been gnawed by wild beasts, according to the detection of the accompanying mages, their wounds, there is a strong aura of demonic energy, as well as obvious traces of elemental bombardment, preliminary suspicion, they were besieged to death. ”

"What about time?"

"The time of death of the two legends is about 20-30 minutes. ”

"Well, I know, go and bury them, their relatives, the empire will be responsible for providing for them. ”

Wales waved his hand, and the cavalry respectfully retreated.

"This corpse and the one just died 15 minutes ago..."

Wales turned his head, his gray eyes full of solemnity and anger,

"They still have to send three or four people to hijack our magic crystal warehouse! Even if there is a super master like Rogman, our legend can't even hold out until the support comes! Could it be that forty years ago, the legend of the empire faced the ferocious orc legends, and the name of bravery obtained by the battle loss of "one for one" has faded from this land? What arrogance, what a victory and weakness! This seems to me to be a joke! That's seven legends and 40,000 soldiers, not 40,000 pigs!"

Duke Boomer advised,

"In the Parvin Magic Crystal Mine, only Sergei and Old Howard can barely be called legends of a hundred battles, and the others are only newcomers who have only been promoted this year, and in the face of a master of Rogman's level, it is actually normal to be killed in one hit!"

"If you can't even make a move in front of a real master, then why do you call yourself a Juggernaut? Call yourself an Arcanist? It's a joke!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.