Chris of Magneto, the head of the Defending Knights, one of the leaders of the armed forces directly under the Marquis of Batun, is the confidant of the old general who has been trained from an apprentice all the way to the current level.

This is information given by Viscount Grant. At the moment, there's nothing wrong with that.

The only problem is that this guy actually has a leg with the Gnostic, and will run over to track him for the sake of Ryan's affairs, and even plan to kidnap or even exterminate him.

At first, Ian also thought about whether this would be another temptation by the Marquis - but after thinking about it carefully, the Marquis of Batun was a third-level Governor, the Governor of Southridge, where did he get so many messy means.

The other party chatted with himself, essentially mentioning himself, rather than really trying to set up something, at most taking into account the professional level of his patrol knights.

"The most important thing is that the Marquis of Ebadun is of parity, and I don't believe that he can't see that his head of the Order has anything to do with the Gnostic Institution or some other organization."

Walking in the rain, the outer layer of the hollow armor rolls an invisible air barrier, blocking both the rain and the wind.

Ian breathed cold, and the flowing white air froze the rain in the air.

The streets of Uptown are quiet and dark, with only roadside lights swaying in the rain, a far cry from the glittering towns that surround Uptown.

Among the many towers and high-rise buildings, there are lights and billboards, and the bustle and noise visible to the naked eye fill the seven urban districts, and the wind and rain cannot shelter them.

Ian slowly walked to the junction of the upper and lower towns, and crossed the bridge over the Wei River, still thinking about what he should do next.

- If he is a magneto-light knight, the best choice now should be to kneel down to the Marquis of Batun as soon as possible and admit his mistake...... Unless he's so stupid that he thinks he can hide it from the other person.

The second is to transfer the suspicion on his body to the Flying Flame Land or some other organization as much as possible, in short, at least the surface must be clean, and it cannot be left to other organizations as an excuse to attack the Marquis of Batun.

In this way, at least a capable and intelligent person can be tolerated.

Of course, it may not be useful.

Because Ian doesn't know which force is behind Chris, or who it is......

To make the head of a knight order directly under a marquis betray his lord and serve the other party, the price is absolutely amazing, or the identity of the person behind it is amazing.

"Magneto-Knight...... Well, on the way to the imperial capital, you must be prepared to guard against his sneak attack. ”

With the new equipment in hand, Ian felt that it would not be difficult to deal with the other party.

At the very least, he felt that the general second energy level could not catch up with his own accelerated flight speed with the Sky Entanglement Armor, even if Ian only used the strength of the first energy level: "The problem is that if he wants to deal with me, he will definitely choose an area where I can't ask for help from Nauman City, such as some lonely places where there is no signal for communication equipment." ”

"The question is, if you really get to that kind of place, should I kill him?"

"Do I want to spare him and go back and let the Marquis of Batun slaughter him, or do I do it myself and give him a good reputation for being missing?"

Although it is rude to say it, a second-level energy level like Magneto-Optical Knight is no longer able to fight Ian head-on.

The only thing the boy needs to worry about is whether he should kill him, whether he needs to pretend to be defeated and run away like last time, and if he wants to kill, how to kill him, whether he needs to leave a corpse.

With only the power of the second-level goblin, Ian is also confident that he can cut the opponent down in a few minutes - unless the opponent is stupid enough to sneak attack and is not afraid of being exposed, and comes with full armor, then it may take a little longer.

However, the other party is a guy whose own boss is the captain of the military intelligence of the patrol knights, but he thinks he can hide it from the other party......

It's really hard to say.

All the way back to the Silver Chamber of Commerce, Ian already had several countermeasures against the Magneto-Light Knight in mind, but some of them needed to use some alchemy potions so as not to expose too much strength.

He summoned the head of the Silver Fang Chamber of Commerce in Nauman City, Mr. Silver Fang's deputy, and showed him his desire to need some alchemy materials.

The other party said that they have it themselves, so they don't need to go out to purchase, and Mr. Yinfang has instructed Ian to use it however he wants.

He still couldn't spend the money.

"Speaking of which, this armor and new sword are also for nothing...... There are so many people who give me things. ”

Ian, who came to the alchemy laboratory and began to activate his 'Collector's Alchemy Instrument', fell into deep thought: "Is this a kind of soft rice?" Not really......

The process of making various alchemical potions is quite repetitive and tedious, mainly depending on proficiency.

In addition to making some consumed ice condensation potions as a combat method to support the fairy bloodline, Ian also made some special ammo bottles for the Charged Water Gun.

Since the complete conversion from Wavesinger to Fairy Bloodline has been completed, the supercharging principle of the Charged Water Gun can also be fine-tuned - the density and viscosity of different alchemy potions are different, and firing them all requires different modes.

Strong acids, freezes, burns, and electric shocks...... As well as the explosive mode, which can be used as a grenade launcher, Ian's means of long-range strikes are already very abundant.

And this time, Ian added two additional alchemy bottles, 'Sticky' and 'Poisonous', as a means of control and status anomalies.

Coupled with the fact that he can levitate in the air relatively stably with the help of the Sky Wrapping Armor, Ian feels that he can even not fight with others in close combat the whole time, and directly cover the opponent with firepower in the air, refreshing the opponent, and shooting while flying until the enemy is humiliated and collapses.

The night was quickly spent in the alchemy laboratory, until the next morning, near noon.

When Ian changed into a white robe and was about to go out, he also left behind four elite-level perception potions - although compared to the materials he used, these four perception potions would only make a little money if they were sold, but it showed that one attitude should be enough.

He still doesn't like the feeling that others are showing kindness to him and he is doing nothing.

This kind of character is indeed not suitable for eating soft rice.

"Any recommended restaurant locations? You don't need any Warcraft materials, it's just just delicious. ”

He asked the staff of the Yinfang Chamber of Commerce, and the steward who looked quite round and could eat at a glance thought for a while: "Since this is the case, then I recommend the 'Ocean Tide House' below, which is a small shop opened by a couple...... Their chicken stew with grilled squid and shrimp tastes very good. ”

Speaking of which, Ian was even keenly aware that the other party was starting to swallow - no need to guess, the place must be delicious.

"The only problem." The steward said regretfully: "It's just that in the city recently, some things are not very peaceful...... So at this point in time, I don't know if the door is open. ”

"It's okay, just go out and see Nauman City."

Ian didn't care about that, and the steward wanted to show it, "Do you need a guide to lead the way?" No? Okay, get it under that. ”

Leaving the Silver Chamber of Commerce, Ian headed for the Ocean Tide House a few blocks away.

As the commercial and military center of Southridge, the DC area of Nauman City is basically a military port facility, and the alchemy workshop is surrounded by many orders.

On the north and south sides are many shops, hotels, bars and restaurants. The Avenue of the Sea Breeze leading to the upper town is filled with luxury shops and alchemy workshops, with towering building spires pointing into the cloud-covered sky.

Luckily, the House of the Sea Tide opened its doors today, a small restaurant located in a northerly entertainment street, surrounded by dance halls, pubs, and even casinos, and further away is the Nauman Theater and the large bathhouse to the northeast.

The restaurant is not big, the first floor is already full, and Ian feels quite comfortable sitting on a rattan chair on the second floor.

After waiting for a while, the food has not come up yet, and there is no hurry.

Ian's vision could see the blue debris of the South China Sea in the distance, the sun swept across the terrace from time to time, and seabirds skimmed the sky and chirped.

The boy who waited for the food to be served rarely did not think about the future and alchemy, the construction of the inscription and the next plan.

He was simply wasting his time and enjoying the comfort.

Lewen