"Come on in!"

At the moment when the teleportation space was closed, Irel finally slipped into the back of Ronald's hand. However, at the same time, Ronald felt a scorching pull from the armor on his back.

He hurriedly held his body!

The door of space closed silently, carrying a few strands of black hair on the back of Ronald's head, and half of Iflit's arm, dissipating in ripples in the air.

Syllable.

Half of the arm teleports with Ronald to the top of Red Rock. Ronald just glanced at the arm that was still emitting flames, and then he broke out in a sweat, half-kneeling on the ground, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a hint of bright red.

"How?"

Hearing the tone of concern in his spiritual consciousness, Ronald was unheard. He sensed Ifrit's monstrous anger. So he hurriedly stood up, and without bothering to examine his injuries, he recited the syllables of the incantation again.

"Samael ......"

With a gloomy roar, he flew for nearly a hundred miles, trying to catch Ronald's fiery demon god, but he had no choice but to find that he was one step too late.

This time, instead of continuing the chase, he stopped at the top of Red Rock Mountain. The severed arm on his left shoulder was also transformed into a new arm by the flames that extended out!

There was a long silence before Ifrit flew towards the temple.

Forget it, wait until that day...... Unrestricted day...... O Lord of the Abyss from the Twisted Void, come quickly! I'm fed up with being confined here!

At the same time that Yfrit could not continue the pursuit due to the limitations of his own territory, Ronald finally escaped back to the remote mountain cave outside the Fort of Orleans through the teleportation circle.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

As soon as he teleported out, he covered his abdominal wound and coughed up blood there.

"That wound ......"

A pale Ronald raised his hand to stop Irel's words.

He sat down beside the icy mountain wall and began to summon his icy magic to undo the power of the flames that had not yet dissipated. Under the moisturization of the magic, the blackened and curly flesh of the wound was finally repaired and began to heal slowly.

Ha, ha.

Ronald raised his head, his eyes were a little dull, and a wry smile crept up the corners of his mouth.

That's not what he's really capable of......

He closed his eyelids slightly, trying to soothe his tired, weak body.

A mixture of stains and greasy sweat, drop by drop, gently landed on his pale cheeks. He didn't care, he just sat there, silent.

Although he was ready to fail before he set off, he still didn't expect that Ifrit would become so powerful.

A thousand years ago, Ifrit, as a flame elemental envoy, was only a legendary summoner. At that time, Ronald had already been in the realm of legends for a long time, just stooping down to Yahweh and Lucifer, the third highest Holy Seraph.

It didn't take long for him to be immersed in his thoughts, and he suddenly opened his eyelids, swept away the decadent state, and returned to a calm and composed expression.

At the outermost part of the cavern, faint footsteps and whispers could be heard.

The cave is a three-pronged cave, and Ronald is in the cave on the left at the moment. And he heard the voices, and he was getting closer and closer, towards the cave in the middle.

Da-da, -da-da, the sound became louder and louder.

Ronald judged by the sound of footsteps that there were about a dozen people next door. He didn't know if it was day or night outside, and to be on the safe side, he didn't make a sound, but prepared to follow them. Just as he was about to follow him, the sound of conversation reached his eardrums.

"Fortunately, Master Peter has used his magic to open this cave, so that we can go to the Rhine faster. ”

An old voice sighed there: "Yes, I didn't expect it, it's really ......"

"Let's go, we need to get to the Rhine as soon as possible and contact our companions over there. ”

"But Captain Ralph, why are we ...... with those brownskins," one wondered, but quickly changed his tune, "fighting with those uncivilized orcs?"

The old voice replied on behalf of their captain: "Hans, you boy, have you listened carefully to the teachings of the prophets?"

"Oooh. The man named Hans scratched his scalp and apologized: "However, I always feel a little uncomfortable when I see those orcs......

"Let's go, without their help, our wish to recover the motherland will not be so easy to realize. Captain Ralph interrupted them in a low voice, and coldly ended the conversation: "Hans, and you, remember, now that we are on the same side as the orcs! ”

"I know, I promise I won't ruin our friendship!" replied hurriedly. However, as soon as he said this, he immediately muttered softly: "Hey, but it's a little uncomfortable to always look at them...... You say, "The big tooth that turned out ......."

The anxious and helpless look led to a good-natured laugh. Soon, however, the group became quiet and continued to walk deeper into the cave. Ronald, who was following behind, also stopped his steps.

Are they Protestants again? Are they a rebel army of their own accord? Or are they Adela recruiting henchmen?

He didn't have the heart to delve into that at the moment.

Let's go to Moon Bay first.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about continuing to rest. So he turned around and walked out of the cave quickly. After coming out, he found that there were already stars outside.

After looking at the sky, he decided to go to the vineyard overnight to see his old friend.

Fort Orleans was still quiet, but Ronald walked through the dark alleys and found many signs posted on the walls and many corpses hanging from the gallows outside the city.

He hurried along, hoping that the doctor was okay.

When you touch the vineyards, you find that there seems to be no one here?

Ronald had a bad feeling in his heart, and he hurried over the fence of the walnut trees to the room where the doctor lived in his memory. But the second floor was empty, and he didn't hear any breathing.

He calmly looked around and found that it was really uninhabited.

He ran to the kitchen and saw that the dishes on it were still neat, and it was clear that the person had not been gone for long.

He suddenly remembered the gallows outside the city!

Could it be?

Ronald tightened his thick eyebrows, his fists clenched together unconsciously. But soon, his anger was suppressed, and he silently climbed out of the fence and swept in the direction of Moon Bay.

According to the previous agreement, he planned to go there first and figure out the situation.

However, after two consecutive days and two nights, after walking for more than 400 miles, he found that Moon Bay was also desolate, and it was obvious that Victoria and the others were not here.

What the hell is going on?

Ronald's uneasy premonition grew stronger.

But before leaving, everyone just made an appointment to meet here, and there was no other way to get in touch.

Damn, I knew I should have gotten a communication crystal!

Ronald couldn't help but curse indignantly in the bottom of his heart.

However, he knew that the value of the communication crystal was too high, and the main thing was that Falken did not have any powerful alchemists, and he would not be able to buy this kind of item for a while.

The cold sea breeze blew in his face, and his hair fluttered.

Wow. Wow.

The waves crash against the sand, sparkling under the starlight, stirring up layers of white foam.

After Ronald took off the magic armor that had long since lost its usefulness, and put the twisted armor into his spatial ring, he walked to the beach alone, freshened up, and changed into new clothes.

Then he walked silently in the direction of Falken City, intending to go to Grandon to inquire about the situation.

If there's no one there......

A cold killing intent suddenly rose in Ronald's heart.

Fortunately, in Ronan Town, it is still peaceful.

Ronald, who had changed into the costume of an ordinary adventurer, easily infiltrated this hereditary fiefdom under Granddon's rule. As far as the eye could see, the windmill was creaking and turning, and several tenant farmers were driving the dung truck to the green wheat fields in the fields.

The atmosphere was so peaceful that it was clearly not like there would be any accidents.

He came to the town quietly, and his eyes quietly searched around.

Soon he found his target, a three-story villa standing south of the town, with a sword and shield emblem carved into the white doorposts symbolizing the royal family of Falken. However, as the former king of Falken, there are only two lightly armed knights guarding the door of the villa.

Ronald watched from afar for a moment, then took out the sigil that Grandon had given him, and walked briskly to the villa.

"Stop. The halberd-wielding guard stopped the black-haired young man he had never seen before: "Explain your identity, otherwise please leave here." ”

Ronald took out the relief sigil and reached out and handed it over.

One of the knights just glanced at it, and his indifferent tone became respectful: "Please follow me." ”

Although he was very curious about the status of this VIP with the sword and shield mark, this knight still suppressed his curiosity very wisely and led the way in front seriously.

While His Majesty ......led the way, he respectfully led Ronald into the living room: "Lord Count Granddon, you shouldn't have gotten up yet, please wait." ”

After instructing the maid to prepare for Ronald early, the knight greeted and bowed to say goodbye.

Steaming tea, along with ham and cheese, was soon brought to Ronald as he sat down at the table by the maid carrying the tray. "Excuse me, what else do you need?"

"No need. ”

Just as he waved the maid away, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.

With enthusiasm and a little surprise, the tone instantly reached Ronald's ears through the air: "How is it going?

Ronald didn't speak, just looked up, which was a greeting.

Grandon seemed to realize something, and he lowered his tone slightly: "Don't care. ”

As he spoke, he came to Ronald's side like a gust of wind, pinched a piece of cheese and put it into his belly: "I don't think you're in the mood, so come with me." He picked up the plate with the ham and cheese and walked to his study.

When he came to the study and closed the door, Grandon's somewhat frivolous expression became much more serious.

"I guess it's because I didn't see Victoria and them coming for me, right?"

Ronald nodded.

Seeing Ronald's worried expression, a kind smile appeared on Grandon's somewhat round face: "Don't worry, they're fine." ”

However, after looking up and eating a piece of cheese, his smile faded, and his tone became extremely low and serious: "Remember the Turing pride I mentioned to you earlier?"

Ronald nodded, his eyes narrowing, "What's wrong?"

"It's a long story. Grandon whispered, "My sweet sister, save a terrible fellow." ”

"Who?"

"You must also know Paladin, Paladin of the castle of Ashan. ”

Ronald's brow immediately furrowed: "He, he's going to need Victoria's help?"

Perceiving the disbelief in Rhonard's tone, Brandon shrugged his shoulders unconcernedly: "Let's go." (To be continued.) )