It's the third day in the blink of an eye.

This was the last day that Fang Yi expected, and on this day, he had to return to Luoyang sooner or later.

If the timing is delayed, it will be a foregone conclusion that the bank will purchase grain at a high price, and so much of his efforts will be in vain.

"I just hope it's still too late."

Fang Yi pushed open the door, the door was still as noisy as yesterday, many nobles had not yet sent the silk they had purchased away, and their main purpose, to relieve King Arthur's luck, had not yet been realized.

Most people were busy almost all night, and Fang Yi, the main person responsible, seemed to be huddled in the room all night and slept soundly.

"Morning!"

He greeted everyone with a smile, and then began to help them preside over the matter of the common luck.

About an hour later, when Fang Yijiao understood them, Empress Irina also took Wu Zetian to the Duke's Manor.

The nobleman Fang Yi and his group also went out to greet them in person, and the sun at eight or nine o'clock was comfortable and warm, shining on everyone on the spot, making them feel very happy.

They were accompanied by a middle-aged man who was imprisoned in a carriage, and his supposed magnificent royal costume was now extra worn, and the dirt and holes were all over it, which also showed the rise and fall of his master.

"Now, this is the guy you said about having a divine stone on his body, my guy fled quite quickly, so I and Irina also wasted a lot of effort."

Wu Zetian gently pulled the man off the carriage with one hand and threw it in front of Fang Yi, the man was still constantly insulting words such as 'slut' and 'sneak attack', and his demeanor was lost.

"You kill him, as long as he dies within a certain range."

Fang Yi shrugged, motioned for Wu Zetian to behead the man with a sword, and looked at Irina, who seemed to be smiling.

"I haven't killed you, but you still don't dare to kill?"

"I just don't like it."

Fang Yi responded lightly, "By the way, this person looks like his status is not low, who is he?" ”

"It seems like he was once a king, Alexander... The Emperor asked me to hunt him down, and I came,"

Irina nu nu's bright red lips, "But I heard that in the last life, he was pushed to the guillotine and beheaded, and this life is not very good, and it can be regarded as losing the face of the kings." ”

Fang Yi nodded, he could already confirm that the Divine Stone only seemed to appear in the body of the person who dominated the party.

Damn, doesn't that mean you have to be a king hunter?

And also...

Although the woman in front of her is called the Empress, she still seems to be a vassal of Alexander the Great...

He glanced at the woman's unnatural face and didn't ask.

I'm about to leave, so what's the point?

He felt a burst of comfort and coolness coming from his chest, and knew that he could teleport again, so he beckoned Wu Zetian to the side, then looked at Irina and said:

"Your Royal Highness, since everything is all right, then the two of us will ......"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Without warning, the earth suddenly began to tremble, and the sound of a neat and powerful bang came from far and near!

Fang Yi's heart was shocked, and then he saw that everyone present looked panicked, even Wu Zetian and Irina were solemn.

"What's coming?"

Fang Yi asked uneasily, "Could it be that King Arthur has returned?" ”

"It's not."

Irina vetoed him, then stretched out her hand to the slowly darkening sky in the distance.

As if the night was devouring the day, the dark black clouds surged up wildly, instantly covering half of the bright light, and the strong contrast between the light and darkness on both sides filled the nerves of everyone present!

"The people of the Pope,"

Irina put on a headache look, "Looking at the monstrous momentum, it seems that the elite crusaders are still fully dispatched." ”

As soon as the words fell, on the avenue in the distance, a battle flag with a white cross style was raised in the wind, followed by the mighty black-armored crusaders with iron chains and black armor under the dark sky, slowly appearing in front of people!

The black armor that was armed to the eyes was extremely oppressive, and the huge killing aura soared into the sky, making Fang Yi truly feel the fear and trembling of facing the elite army!

"This group of guys is not easy to mess with, such a large-scale operation, presumably this holy city that has not been calm for a long time is about to be baptized again,"

Irina beckoned her subordinates to streamline herself, looked at Fang Yi, who was quite uneasy, and said, "The relationship between Rome and the Pope is not very good, I have to run away first, you..."

"Well, take care, I hope I can see you next time."

Fang Yi took out the necklace, grabbed Wu Zetian, and disappeared with a thought.

“... Forget this guy is faster than me,"

Irina shook her head self-deprecatingly, "But in that case, kid, I'm looking forward to seeing you next time." ”

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