Section 823 The Silver-Haired Deceased

"Very good!" Poor Dao said coldly, "Prepare me a hearty breakfast!" After speaking, I walked straight to the top floor.

After I left, the secretary hurriedly reminded the manager: "Manager, you won't really give him the top floor, right? We can't explain to the Duke? Maybe his guards will come to the field in a while!"

"What do you know?" the manager rebuked, "Lord Duke won't come, he'll just keep silent, that's his best bet." For the sake of your life, forget what happened today, when others ask, they say that the Duke has never booked a room!"

"Ah!" the secretary was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "This, is it possible for the Duke to remain silent?"

"Idiot!" the manager said with a lot of iron, "Didn't you see that person just now, who shook the steel long sword full of golden fighting spirit into powder with one finger?

"Ah, is that man...... Sword God?" the secretary said in surprise.

"Nonsense!" said the manager, "Although the Duke is powerful, he is not big enough to dare to confront the Sword God. Except for thinking that he was unlucky, where did he dare to move? But it's really strange to say, there are only a few sword gods on the mainland, why haven't you heard of one dressed like this?"

"Yes, how can there be a sword god to be a butler?" the secretary said strangely.

"It's about the royal family of a small country!" guessed the manager, and then he turned pale and said, "Alright, that's none of our business." We just need to do our best to do our own thing!"

"Yes!" The secretary hurriedly said, "I'll arrange the best service for them right away!" After speaking, he bowed and saluted, and then turned around and left.

At this time. While eating breakfast, Poor Dao reported the work information to the commander-in-chief. They were also having breakfast over there, and they forgot their worries and said they would come over after eating.

After a while, the group arrived at the hotel. The top floor we rented was not only large and luxuriously decorated, but also had five large balconies that were connected to each other, just enough for all of us to enjoy the view of the fountain grounds.

The Emperor's departure was around 10 a.m., and we arrived at about 8 a.m., which meant we had to wait. In fact, martial law had already begun on the streets at this time. A large number of guards appeared on the streets. Even all the rooms facing the street on both sides of the street were guarded to prevent rebels from attacking from both sides.

Of course. Our room was no exception, starting with a few high-ranking police officers. Since the people who can rent such a large place are definitely either rich or expensive, and it is certainly not a place that a few police officers can provoke anyway, they are very polite to interrogate us.

However, Poor Dao didn't have the heart to deal with them. After all, we are all unfamiliar faces, and in front of these local snakes, I am afraid that we will show our feet in a few words. So I simply used psychic spells to confuse them into thinking that we were just a normal bunch of people.

They were really fooled, except for following the rules and leaving a random person, they never appeared again. As for the guy who stayed there, he was directly put to sleep and thrown in the corner.

After dealing with these troubles, the women easily admired the procession below. According to the custom here, before His Majesty marches. There will be various juggling teams passing by, bringing joy and laughter to the people.

The crowded procession below was indeed a lot of fun and lively, full of the characteristics of this plane, and most of the juggling had not even seen the women, especially the performance of a few clowns, which made them have a lot of fun. Seeing them so happy, Poor Dao was also extremely relieved.

It's just that among the women, the mind of forgetting worries is not here. She was silent, searching with all her might for a possible hiding place for the Lille son, but to no avail. It's not that she doesn't have the ability to forget her worries, it's just that she doesn't dare to be too public, for fear of attracting the attention of other strong people, so she is very careful when searching, and the focus is on this neighborhood.

However, despite the small scope, it also made Forget worry start to worry. She whispered to me, "Why haven't I found the shadow of the Lille father and son?

"Ouyang Ruolan's judgment has always been accurate, it shouldn't be wrong!" Poor Dao shook his head and said, "You didn't find them, maybe it's because they haven't come yet!"

"Didn't come?" Forget Worry suddenly realized, "Ah! Indeed, it should be so." The search here is so tight, if you come early, you might be exposed, so it's better to hide in the procession first, and when you get here, it's not too late to find a place to hide again!"

"Yes, with the sword god's outstretched hand, it is too simple to find a place to hide himself in the dense crowd!" Poor Dao said with a smile, suddenly, I suddenly felt something in my heart, I only felt that there seemed to be two stronger guys appearing in the parade, and hurriedly reminded Forget Worry: "They are here!"

"I've noticed it!" Forget said with a smile, "Ha, but their juggling is really bad!"

Sure enough, Poor Dao also saw those two people at this time, they were dressed very ordinary, and they kept throwing things in their hands, and they didn't look funny, they were wonderful, as if they were made up temporarily, which made people disgusted at first sight.

Poor Dao sneered and said, "This is their trick, because only in this way will their sudden disappearance not arouse the minds of others." But where are they going to hide?"

"I'm looking forward to it too!" said with a smile.

At this time, the two of them had already arrived at the fountain. Suddenly, a clown far away from the two of them performed an unusually wonderful move, and the people around him immediately followed in loud applause, attracting the attention of all the audience at once, and at the same time, as if to set off the atmosphere, a dozen or so clowns set off a bunch of bright magic fireworks together. Beautiful fireworks flew into the air, and everyone couldn't help but raise their heads.

Only Poor Dao and Forget Worry stared at the two clowns who stretched out their hands wisely, only to see that the two of them took this opportunity to suddenly take off their wide coats. Then he flashed into the fountain. Their skillful use of fighting spirit made them not ripple after entering the water. And the clothes on their bodies at this time turned out to be exactly the same color as the bottom of the pool, and they couldn't be seen at all in the dim light at the bottom of the pool.

Because everyone's mind was attracted to the clown and the fireworks, and their super speed, their actions went unnoticed by anyone. As for the robes that they took off, they were quickly put away by those behind them and hid them in their bosoms. In this way, the two clever assassins skillfully arrived at the best ambush location.

To know. The pool had been inspected dozens of times in the morning, so the guards would subconsciously think that it was the safest place and let their guard down. This made it easier for the Assassins to succeed in their assassination attempts. As for the question of breathing underwater. Hehe, it is easy for a sword god-level master to hold his breath for a day, let alone a few dozen minutes.

"Clever and smart!" sighed Forget Worried, "these two guys are very thoughtful, almost like professional assassins. ”

"Yes. So far, their plans are very perfect, it can be seen that the person in charge is definitely a powerful person!" Poor Dao said strangely: "It's just." How do I feel that one of the two assassins seems familiar?"

"Really, is it fake?" said curiously, "Could it be that you still meet old friends in this broken place?"

"Hehe, the world is impermanent!" Poor Dao smiled: "This is really uncertain!"

"Haha, things are getting more and more interesting!" said Forget Worry excitedly.

As time went on, when it was finally time for the emperor to go out on patrol, this fellow was obviously a great landowner, and the leading procession of his Praetorian Guards, retinues, and palace maids alone walked for half an hour, and only then did he see a huge golden carriage of great luxury. Coming slowly.

The carriage was drawn by sixteen handsome white horses, and it was imposing. The carriage itself is extremely luxurious, the whole carriage is square, more than eight meters long, six meters wide, and more than three meters high, all of which are covered with gold leaf, and are decorated with a large number of precious stones, which looks extremely luxurious. In the middle of the carriage there is a super large round bed with a diameter of nearly four meters, the whole bed is covered by a layer of silk veil, faintly, you can see a big fat man half-walking on it, and around him are several half-naked beautiful girls constantly serving.

'Alas!' Seeing this, Poor Dao sighed in his heart, what a bunch of flowers were inserted in a piece of shit, and it was extremely disappointing!

With the arrival of the golden carriage, people on both sides of the street fell to their knees, even those standing on the balconies.

However, just as the emperor's golden carriage passed through the fountain, a strange change abruptly appeared, and two figures suddenly leaped out of the fountain and rushed straight to the carriage. When they were still in the air, they raised their swords and slashed them, only to see two extremely powerful sword qis, one large and one small, suddenly shot out of their hands and slashed towards the carriage.

Just by looking at the magnificence of these two sword qis, it is completely possible to infer their terrifying lethality. Even the smallest sword qi was several meters wide, while the larger one was more than ten meters wide and hundreds of meters long. No one would doubt that they would be able to smash His Majesty the Emperor and the carriage to pieces with a single blow.

However, the moment the assassin appeared, the front end of the emperor's bed, which was more than half a meter high, suddenly cracked, and two black-clothed men rolled out of it. As soon as they appeared, they were confronted by the two assassins, and the swords in their hands also flew out with two fierce sword qi. The size of these two sword qi was almost identical, and compared to the assassin's sword qi, it happened to be a little smaller than the big sword qi, but a little larger than the small sword qi. Obviously, these two are also masters of the sword god level.

It was too late, and the four sword qi collided together in mid-air in the blink of an eye. With two loud bangs. In mid-air, it was like a flash of thunder, and the huge shock wave from the explosion was about to erupt. With the strength of the four sword gods, this explosion could directly raze a building within a radius of a few hundred meters. This must also include the fat emperor.

Obviously, for the emperor's side, which had been prepared for a long time, such a thing could not happen, so. Before the blast wave of the explosion could disperse, an invisible shield suddenly surrounded all four people, and although the power of the explosion was strong, it still did not break through the shield, and could only continue to rage in the shield. It was so smoky that I couldn't see anything clearly.

When the explosion passed, the shield disappeared, and the dust and smoke inside quickly subsided. At this time, people can see the scene inside, only to see the four sword gods standing in the void, among them, a young and handsome assassin is the most embarrassed, this guy who should be Lille is covered with a lot of dust, and even his clothes are torn by the opponent's sword qi. And the emperor's two black-clad bodyguards. It's just a little better than Lille. Although their faces were covered and their expressions could not be seen, one could still see a hint in their frightened eyes.

Follow the gaze of the two. One could see a handsome middle-aged man with silver hair standing proudly in the air. He stared coldly at the emperor below, as if he didn't pay attention to the two black-clothed sword gods beside him at all. In fact, just from his neat clothes and relaxed expression, one can fully assume that he really has such arrogant qualifications.

Apparently. This person is the silver-haired sword god, after defeating the continent's number one sword god at that time more than ten years ago, he was recognized as the continent's number one master. Until now. There is not a single person who is qualified to challenge him. His sudden appearance immediately caused a sensation and shock to everyone present, and people all looked at this peerless master with reverence, and no one spoke for a long time.

In fact, the most shocking thing about the appearance of this person was not others, but Poor Dao and others. Because this guy, we really know, he is the West Asia who suddenly disappeared decades ago!

At that time, the old pope died in battle. The new Pope ascended the throne, but all the real power of the Holy See fell into the hands of Xianya, although we did not intend to exterminate West Asia, after all, it also involved the conditions of Prince Sisil, an ally at the time. However, Sia still secretly disappeared. And after searching all over the Holy Light Continent, he didn't find it, but it turned out that he was hiding here. Haha, it's really interesting! Poor Dao and forget worries, Xianya smiled and glanced at each other, and they both saw very interesting expressions in each other's eyes.

In this way, I also knew who the gods behind Sia and Lille were, and who would care about their exiled father and son except Prince Sithle? When we joined forces to attack Yehad in the fourth session, because of his good command and great achievements, the gods of the underworld praised him greatly, and used secret methods to improve his strength, so that he barely reached the level of a sub-god.

Later, the god of the underworld rebelled against me and was destroyed by me, and his underworld was assigned to my rule. Prince Sisil was the first to take refuge in me, and by virtue of his friendship with my father, he asked me for some of the management of the underworld. So now he is already the earth emperor of the underworld, and reaching out to help his grandson grow into a sword god, of course, it is a very easy thing.

However, I didn't expect him to hide Xia Xia and his grandson, it seems that this guy is still suspicious of me, for fear that I will not recognize my six relatives and give him a weeding and eradication, so there is such an arrangement. Hehe, it's a pity that he was smart but was mistaken by cleverness. I'm afraid he would never have thought that in this human realm, his sword god-level son and grandson would also encounter a crisis. This time, if it weren't for the coincidence of poverty, hehe, His Excellency Prince Sisil, I'm afraid it would be the end.

Don't look at the calmness on the silver-haired sword god's face now, but in fact, he is also constantly beating drums in his heart. There is no other reason, it is caused by the strong players who appear around them one after another. It turned out that at the same time as his father and son were in trouble, in addition to the two black-clothed sword gods who blocked them, four other law gods also appeared on the emperor's carriage in an instant, and they suddenly arrived by means of short-distance teleportation, so they came very quickly, that is, the protective shield they jointly laid trapped the explosion shock wave created by the four sword gods.

At the same time, in the direction behind the silver-haired sword god, three sword god-level masters appeared one after another, and more than a dozen sword saints followed left and right. In this way, the emperor is equivalent to having four law gods and five sword gods, nine top masters, and a large number of master guards at any time. The enemy is so strong, it is really beyond Sia's imagination, even if Sia is stronger than any of them, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through, not to mention the drag of his son Lille.

"We have fallen into a trap!" Lille immediately realized this when he saw this situation, and bowed his head with remorse on his face, "Damn! Father, it is my incompetence that has caused you!"

"Raise your head!" Xia said sharply: "The men of our family will never be pessimistic and desperate in a difficult situation! Your grandfather, before he died on the battlefield, still left his opponent with great trouble with his superb wisdom. Your father, who led an army of absolute superiority, was repeatedly defeated by a teenage girl. Several times I have narrowly escaped death, but I have never given in, and I have never lowered my noble head. You have to remember that no matter how difficult it gets, you have to keep fighting. Because, you, the only heir to Carter's royal family, have the noblest blood in the world, do you understand?