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"Who pushed me?" Young Master Degulong turned around, and there was no one behind him.

So suddenly it was creepy.

"What the hell is going on?"

The leader of the guards shook his head.

"Young master, I see... Let's let this chick go!"

Deculon looked up and said, "You mean, it has something to do with this chick?"

"Young master, I just guessed. ”

Decullon's face was cloudy, and he looked at Nako, who was speechless, and then at the three of Cris, and finally made up his mind and nodded: "Let this chick go!"

The guards put Nako down and removed the towel from her mouth.

Nako was free, but she didn't dare to run for a while, and Deculon looked at her reluctantly, and said hatefully: "Go!"

Sure enough, several people walked all the way and never fell again.

It wasn't until they had disappeared into the crowd that Nako timidly walked up to the three of Cris, "Thank you!"

She was a smart girl, and although she didn't understand how Chris had caused Deculon to fall, she firmly believed that they must have helped.

Chris neither admitted nor denied, but asked curiously, "Who is that Decullon? You are all so afraid of him, the son of the lord of Proswik?"

In fact, no.

This Decullon's grandmother was an apprentice of the Sage of Landnor.

The Landnor Sage is one of the three great sages of the Bell Empire, because he likes to wear gray coats, so people call him the "Gray Sword Saint", and he was just promoted to the top powerhouse of the saint level decades ago.

The gray-clothed sword saint has no family, so his two disciples and their families have been valued by the Bell Empire, Emperor Nordin Chase invited him and the other two saints to become the guardian saint of the empire and was named the Duke of the Empire after Landnor's promotion to the holy rank, but Landnor, who is dedicated to martial arts, only handed over the territory to his disciples to manage, and he himself practiced in the mountains all day and ignored the world.

And the one who manages this Sage's territory is Decullon's grandmother Philins, and in recent years, it is said that this ninth-level warrior Philins is also about to be promoted to a Sage, so although Decullon's father is just an ordinary nobleman, no one dares to mess with this Decullon.

Deculon also has an older brother, his older brother is a gifted magician, compared to Decullon's talent and personality that is even less pleasing to his father. In the past few years, this guy has ruined many girls, even his cousin was almost murdered by him, and his father Odore was furious and set a rule for him: he could only get close to women at the age of sixteen.

A few months ago, Deculon had just finished his coming-of-age ceremony.

Like a prisoner who has just been released from prison, the insane Decullon, like a dog, begins to search for beautiful girls everywhere in Prosvik City, and Nako is one of his coveted targets.

Since he became an adult, the girls in Proswick City have not dared to go out on weekdays, and it is said that his father has already been engaged to marry him, planning to marry in a few months, Deculon has an idea, and wants to marry the girl he likes into the house before marriage, so on this special day, he searched everywhere, and finally met Nako, but unexpectedly he was tied back.

"I'm going to kill him!" said Pandice viciously.

Chris only smiled slightly, and said to Nako: "If you don't hurry home, he won't dare to break into your house!"

Nako nodded, "Thank you!"

She looked around and left in the opposite direction that Deculone had gone.

"Are you really going to kill him?" asked Pandis.

"In every empire, there will be fewer such noble children?, how can we manage it, and he is quite restrained," seeing Pandis's eyes widen, he smiled and patted her on the head, "Either we leave Proswik City and kill him, or wait for him to come to us." ”

He blinked, "I guess he's going to come to us." ”

Chris's conjecture was soon fulfilled, and the three of them were walking around the city of Proswik, and Chris soon noticed that they were followed by two men all the time, and these two guys were obviously sitting like this, dodging in the crowd and following them, and when one of the three turned back, they pretended to be nothing or quickly hid into the crowd, and if it weren't for Chris's constant attention behind him, it was really possible that they would have been concealed.

"I really want to teach them a lesson. Pandice whispered.

"No, let them follow. Chris said.

When the three of them got into the carriage and were about to return to the hotel, one of the stalkers quickly summoned the carriage, but the wheels suddenly sank into the ground before the carriage began to move.

"Got rid of it?"

Chrissy shook his head: "In Prowvik, this Deculon is a land snake, and he has other ways to find out where we are. ”

"I reckon that in the city, for the sake of his father, he would not dare to kill. Let's have some fun here in peace. ”

Sure enough, in the next few days, apart from the fact that they could also find the stalker, the three of them did not encounter anything unexpected.

On the third day, the trio left the city of Proswik and got into a carriage and headed northwest.

After four hours of travel, the carriage had to stop, and when I got out of it, I saw a huge tree trunk in the middle of the road.

It's finally here!

Naturally, the three of Chris could easily pull the tree away from the middle of the road, but they didn't.

The three of them got out of the carriage.

Chris handed the money to the coachman, told him to leave, and then shouted into the silent woods, "Decullon, don't get out of here yet!"

The sound came far through the woods.

People appeared!

One, two, three... Walk out of the woods on the left and right.

Almost a hundred people.

They all had weapons in their hands, two-handed swords, daggers, and standing in the distance, there was a magician with a magic staff. They were dressed in a variety of ways, obviously not warriors in the army or guards of noble families, but they had an air that was all too familiar to Chris—bloodthirsty, cold, and greedy, and a little bit of group discipline.

Mercenary!

This mercenary group seems to be a large mercenary group, otherwise it would not have been able to recruit so many magicians.

Chrissy noticed that most of these magicians were at level four, and two were level five.

"Six magicians. Chris said softly.

They surrounded the three of Chris in the middle, and many of them had to stand in the woods, unable to show their heads.

They all stared at the three of Chris without saying a word, with the gaze of a dead man, and a little smug and disdainful. (To be continued.) )