In the early morning, the sound of horses' hooves sounded like thunder, breaking the silence from afar. Scholar. At one window, the curtains were pulled open and someone looked down. I saw a squadron of fifty cavalry galloping through the crowd. Each cavalryman was dressed in leather armor, and in the middle was a fifty-one horsemen wearing knight's armor and a feathered helmet on his head, passing through the streets, the sound of horses' hooves stepping down almost synchronously, and the condensing daylight was full of murderous aura, fully demonstrating the strength of the knights. "The main gateway is set up!" a knight ordered. "Yes!" It didn't take long for the wooden barricades to be erected, and naturally the city guards were in charge of the inspections, and the cavalry were in charge of the patrols of several sections. Moments later, a carriage came along the avenue with markings on its body.

Looking at it from a distance, there was a member of the city guard, who raised his hand to signal the carriage to stop for inspection, and the guards behind him also followed, faintly forming a formation. With a hiss, the carriage stopped.

The coachman glanced at the captain of the guard, turned over, and said, "We are the people of the Ha Yi Si Gentleman, and the Ha Yi Si Gentleman is inside." When the ruined nobles arrived at Yuanfan Harbor, they were generally given the title of "Hu Cong". This class forms the gentleman's class.

As a descendant of the nobility, he held the money, and although he lost his land and social status, he was still second only to the nobility. As a middle class of society, this gentleman class gradually formed a kind of power.

Originally, the captain of the city guard would not normally check on such people, but at this time, it was different, he said, "Open the door and let me see." ”

The coachman had no choice but to open the door, and the captain of the squad stepped forward to see it, and immediately confirmed his identity, and sitting inside was Mr. Hayisi, and a young man, who was his younger brother.

Now there are only 13,000 people living in the city, and there are only 100 families with the status of gentlemen, and as security officers, almost all of them know each other. "Gentleman Hayisi, please!" the captain finally politely ordered his men to remove the barricades.

The gentleman nodded reservedly, and after a while, the carriage continued, and when it was a little farther away, the young man frowned and said, "What's going on?" Ha Yisi also frowned and said.

After a pause, he said: "Hey, usually, I think the city guard is already good, I can't imagine that the knights are indeed elite, and the knights of Count Tertasho are worthy of their reputation!" "Yes, brother, I didn't expect him to have such power, I really don't know what happened, so I used these." "We don't have to think about it and go back and stay home for a few days. "I understand, brother!"

Let's not talk about this, looking at the carriage in the distance, the captain of the guard said: "Give me some spirits, this is the order of the lord!" Not far away, there was a clangling sound of metal rubbing, this was a heavily armed cavalry patrolling.

The spiked wooden fence blocked the main roads of the city, and the mobilized knights and guards were already densely packed in the city, and all this was not enough, and a powerful force began to scan it. In an inn, several guards were making rounds. "Are you Mr. Cambo?" checked his credentials, and the guard was still quite polite, asking for the captain, and looked at the mage who had come with him temporarily. The mage glanced at the old man with a critical gaze, checked his papers, and nodded.

Mages have great power, and because the magic materials of the Magic Guild are too expensive, some mages have never been able to be promoted due to their qualifications and education, so these mages can only be used as potions or to protect the minor nobles.

Mages are indeed respected, but if they are dying of old age, they are often very depressed. The old man in front of him is very much in line with this. The young mage bowed slightly and retreated with the people. Out of the room, the old man closed the door and recited a spell in his mouth.

The inconspicuous robe on his body, for a moment, the complex symbols lit up, but this was only a momentary thing, and the magic fluctuations produced did not even transmit out of the room. This old man, of course, is the Ice and Snow Sage, and Cambo is still his real name.

Although he came in a hurry, the power of the country is indeed very strong, all the documents are available, and the records are also clean, even if someone investigates, they will only feel that this is an ordinary down-and-out mage. "Good drink!" Cambo leaned against the sand, no matter how depressed he was, the mage was still a mage, and he had enough money to enjoy it. This is the juice made from the fruit, which is cheaper than milk tea. Leaning in the sand, the fireplace is warm, and the warm air flows around you, making you lazy before you know it. But in his eyes, pillars of magic light were scanning, and these pillars of magic light were invisible to the naked eye, but in the eyes of the legend, they were unobstructed. At some point, dots of light seeped through the wall and flew around the room. Cambo didn't put up the slightest resistance, the magic array on his robe worked, and the standard third-level demon flowed slowly, not refusing to probe.

Time passed little by little, and after five minutes, the light flew away, through the wall, and continued to scan other places. "Very quick response, very keen perception!" Cambo watched it go away, and instead of hiding the joy of success, he couldn't help but be chagrined. A long time ago, although he was low-key and did not like strife, he was cautious and serious.

I have been in seclusion for many years, and for a while, I have exhausted my sense of crisis and caution, and yesterday I scanned the city directly, and the result was immediately realized.

"The eighteenth-level druid, originally the same as the priest, with perception as the main quality, my scanning, it is really shocking, but the strength of this city is really not weak!" There was a little flame in Cambo's dark eyes. The power of legends is great, but it is not invincible.

"However, I can live for a hundred years, just wait for a year or two, you can't always hide in the Lord's Mansion and keep patrolling at this intensity, right?"

The Lord's Mansion surprised him, the Temple of the God of Order, nearby, also had the divine power of the goddess of agriculture, plus the mage tower and a large group of druids, even he was reluctant to attack. "Romong, what are you boasting about?" "Lord's Mansion, Nick is still there. The spoon stirred gently, the mist rose in a curling manner, and the water rippled in the waves, reflecting the awe-inspiring Romon of Romong.

"Based on my interactions with several Grand Druids, yesterday's swing could have been a mental scan of a legend. Romon said flatly.

Nick's face changed, pondering for a moment, but then said: "Romone, I don't want to deny the judgment of you and the other masters, but the legendary scanning, it may not be malicious, maybe it is a process?" ...... It's quiet in the city now, isn't it?" Rosso didn't answer immediately, and said inquiringly.

"Yes, so far, everything is calm. ”

"Hey, that's what's wrong, if there really is a legendary person passing by, we will definitely anger him by a big search, according to the normal situation, we should give us a little color to see, now everything is calm, but it exposes his bad intentions. "It turns out that this is your intention to use troops to search and arrest...... Perhaps, he left the city a long time ago?" "No, Nick, he didn't leave. Romon shook his head.

He was very sure of this question, Gao Ti's perception had reached the limit of mortal things, even if it was a high-ranking dragon clan, it was nothing more than that. He keenly sensed a powerful crisis, and it was still lurking. "So what now? For legends, ordinary soldiers are useless, right?"

Knocking on the table, Luo Meng took a sip and said, "The power of the mage is actually fundamentally in the power of the temple flight, spiritualization, and teleportation. "Flying and spiritualization aside, any gate at the fourth level can teleport above Xun Omi, which can get out of many traps. "A fifth-level teleportation technique can teleport to 1o km/level, and a tenth-level mage can teleport hundreds of kilometers away, free from most dangers and traps. ”

"Of course, there are also spatial locks such as spatial blockades and dimensional anchors, temples, mage towers, and lords' mansions, which are also isolated by gods or other forces, and cannot be teleported, but this is enough.

"With mobility, a mage can be proud of the world, but in terms of destructiveness alone, unless you carry a huge number of scrolls, a mage's spells are limited, even if it is a legendary mage. "Besides, even if you use a scroll, you still have to consume spirit and magic power, and it is not infinite to use.

"If there is no teleportation, a legendary mage, with the power I have now, is enough to kill him more than ten times, it is not meaningless for soldiers, they can consume the opponent's strength and spells are always limited!" "But now, as long as I catch the evidence of the other party's action, I can directly request the intervention of the god of order, and the soldier's sacrifice is not meaningless." ”“...... I see, but soldiers can't search forever!"

"Of course it's impossible, let's stop tomorrow, loose on the outside and tight on the inside, I won't go out for a while, the lord's mansion, there is still enough strength, other aspects, it doesn't matter, what should be done, just do what." ”

"Understood!" Nick's face was relieved, but he frowned again and asked, "What if he doesn't leave?"

"How long can a legend wait...... But if you really don't leave, I'll leave.

"You're leaving?" "Well, use the Mage Tower to leave, and teleport somewhere on the mainland...... No matter how legendary it is, if you want to lock my position with prophecy spells, it's a dream!" said Romon proudly. If you can't beat it, can't you run yet?

In the vast continent, Luo Meng is really not afraid of tracking, as long as he mixes in any location for a while, within two years, he can step into the legend!

Now it's up to whom!!