The sun and stars turned, and at dawn one day later, on the no-man's land, Civero rode his horse tired. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The situation is particularly bad for him now, even worse than yesterday. On the night he left Twilight, the descendants of the Barents nobility wearing black ghost masks and known as the Knights of Dragon Valley came to Twilight with mercenaries, their long hair dark yellow curls, their words barbar, and their tone savage and hurried, but fortunately they didn't notice Moruz, and Wei Ya repeatedly said that they didn't know before they were taken away.

And last night, the fat emissary of the ancient kingdom of Oschenwitz returned to his country, and in his eagerness to make a meritorious deed, he told Shocien, king of Oschenwitz, about the appearance of the son of the Sith and how Saroa had shielded Chivero and Reshaw.

Whatever comes out of his mouth, it is only a speck of sand and dust, but it will be said to be a violent storm. His eloquence is top-notch, and no one can match his exaggerated demeanor.

So Shocien was furious, and not only sent messengers to heaven and the nations, but also sent a heavy army to capture Civero.

At the same time, the moon of Silsa contrasts sharply with the sun in the west. Several messengers who had returned from Heaven and their attendants hurried to the Hades Hall.

Trosiculus and Lorraine Logge saw the messenger returning, and hurried out of the main hall.

"Welcome back, the saddle horse is tiring all the way......," said Trosicus, "wait, is that for you? Where has the general gone? Do not tell me that he is returning to his homeland, that though I am king, I am not afraid of jokes, and that my admiration for him is beyond measure, and that I must leave him in the temple to fill his heart with the glory of gratification, my attendants, have you forgotten all the purpose for which I had made you meet the messenger?"

"No, king, we have never forgotten that this is what our hearts desire. One of the attendants said, "It's just, it's just, alas...... How could such a bad thing happen!"

"Let the messengers come. Another attendant said.

"Bad thing?" Lorraine Logge was stunned, "what do you mean?

"Not really, sir. "But I'm afraid it's worse than that." ”

"At the banquet of Hecoro, at some point a young man named Rayshaw suddenly appeared, and his hair was almost the same color as the sky, and he was a stranger at first sight, and then he was discovered by the Heavens to be the child of the evil Sith, and while everyone was shouting for his death, the general said that he was his adopted son!" said another messenger.

"Why did this happen?" said in a low voice.

"How is the general now?" said Trosicus, with anxiety in his eyes.

"Of course, Saroa is his senior brother, and he released him from Heaven in full view of everyone with an extraordinary heart, but now, now that his whereabouts are unknown, we thought that his return to this place seemed impossible. ”

"Everyone, we don't have to hesitate in the slightest, the general didn't come back because he was worried that we would be implicated, the general has always acted above board, even if he is the father of the Sith, what can he do!" Trosicus said, "The general of Syrsa is Civero, he represents the whole country as an envoy, no matter who he allies with, if the people of other countries capture him, it will be disrespectful to my Syrsa, and Syrsa is not cowardly enough to sacrifice the general for the safety of the country!"

"We will send someone to retrieve the general, and any country that is rude to him will be against Syrsa. Lorraine Logge said, "Immediately pass my words to General Guffing, and ask him to send troops to deal with this matter quickly." ”

"Yes. One of the attendants stepped back.

As the morning sun rose, Chivero was passing by the horizon, leading his horse down the no-man's land, not knowing where he was going.

The golden wilderness, the never-ending wind, and the vast expanse of clouds in the blue sky, it was logically the season to return home, and Civero was full of wandering, but his steps were particularly firm and powerful.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves on the ground came, and as early as yesterday night, when Chivero had his ear on the earth, he had already known about the pursuers behind him, and now he had a wonderful place to go, and he had already thought about it, life was but a wandering, and he went to that place just to see the scenery he had never seen before.

Now that the pursuers had not yet caught up, he rode his horse and galloped away into the distance.

At dusk, Civero came to a high valley. Two groups of hundred and ten mercenaries who pursued him followed.

Arriving at a stone gate in the middle of the valley, everyone suddenly stopped, and could only watch Chivero's back disappear.

The lintel of this stone door is clearly engraved with two big cyan characters in the ghost domain.

The lead of one of the bands dismounted and stuck his sword into the ground.

"Damn! this is the east gate of the Ghost Realm!" he said, staring at the leader of the other group on the horse, the knight of the Monatou nobleman, "why don't you go with you?"

"Not really, I'm just staring at you idiots to see what I can do. Sir chuckled, "Civelo's ignorant death has saved you a life. ”

"But I think you got your life back. The knight drew his sword, and the two teams confronted, "Try, pretentious fellow!" I can guarantee you, coward, will kneel at my knees and beg for mercy." ”

"Meaningless actions, stupid people will accept the provocation of fools. The shrew is swearing on the street, and I can't even ignore her or even reason with her, that would be tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation. Usually no one pays attention to her, and she will soon be quiet, but when one person discusses with her, her scolding will never end, and she will raise her voice higher, as if she has been wronged and received hard-won comfort. Sir smiled lightly and walked away with his sword, "Mercenaries, my father is generous and rich, even if the mission fails, he will give it to you, if you still want to gain fame, go to the tomb in the ghost realm, oh, maybe it is heaven, no one will stop you." ”

"Really, the contemptible has never been here, that's why I chased this hellish place in vain. But none of us know this place?" said Sir to himself.

When the rest of the group saw them walking away, they couldn't help but feel anxious, "Boss, how do you do it?" asked a subordinate.

"Damn, who's going to go there, that lush old forest with no life, I feel like I'm dead there just by looking at it. "Go back," the knight mounted, "for for for our sake Chivero is certain to die, and it is our indisputable honor that the news spreads." ”

And they praised him and did as he did...... (To be continued.) )