A dark shadow slipped across the sky, and the crow retracted its wings, finally perched on a high slope of a tree, looking below.

In the middle of the clearing, a convoy was parked, the most central carriage was damaged, and the wheels were long gone.

Next to the carriage stood a brown-haired man, in his early twenties.

Holding a blood-dripping knight's sword in front of him, his arm trembling and his expression flustered.

Behind him were two pretty young girls, holding the man's waist in fear.

And not far from the three of them, more than a dozen mercenaries armed with daggers, short knives and maces, wearing leather armor similar to Ronan's, surrounded the three of them, with unkind expressions.

"That's, Firi?"

In the distance, Ronanmo rubbed his chin and was somewhat surprised to find that he knew the sword-wielding man.

Philip Cobb, the guardian earl of the western great plains, the third son of the earl of Cobb.

At the beginning, it was also a famous legend in Triumph City.

Oh, don't get me wrong, that's not a good reputation.

His fame mainly spreads in Liuying Street on Huxin Avenue, and his people are fond of women and lascivious, and they have made a lot of jokes on Huxin Avenue.

It doesn't matter if it's just like this, after all, these are normal phenomena in the eyes of the aristocracy, and everyone comes here like this.

What made Firi really famous was three years ago, when he tried to get his hands on his sister Adama.

The latter escaped and was sued to the palace, and the news spread throughout the Central Palace.

For a while, the Kobo family became a joke in the mouths of the upper nobles.

Upon hearing the news, Count Cobo angrily rushed to Triumph City overnight from the Golden Wheat Ear City in the Western Great Plains.

He was whipped in public with a leather whip in the main square of the Central Palace.

He was then thrown into a remote town in the Central Province, where he was left to fend for himself.

Since it was not a big deal, Count Cobo had a pivotal position in the kingdom, and after a few days of laughing and talking with each other, the nobles left it behind and stopped paying attention.

Ronan hadn't expected to run into him here, and it didn't seem to be going well.

"Are you bastards crazy?" Below Firi pointed his sword at his enemy, his sword-wielding body shaking.

"My father is the Count of Cobo of the Kingdom! The sister is the princess of the current Prince of Colt, the future queen! ”

"As long as you escort me back to Triumph City, I'll give you a lot of money when the time comes! That's enough for you to spend for a few lifetimes! But if I die, you're all doomed! ”

His teeth chattered, and he struggled to lift himself.

And the group of mercenaries who surrounded him, the leader of them looked at him with disdain.

"Listen, listen, our Highness Firi is about to start his braggart again, how many people have you promised rewards in Wheat Valley City in the past three years? It is said that when your noble father remembers you, he will reward them with endless gold coins. ”

"The result? There is not a single ear of wheat! ”

"When we send you back to Triumph City, you'll just let the soldiers there drive us out, and you won't even look at us!"

The lead mercenary spat at him, "Do you remember the girl you killed when you first arrived?" His father is our brother! Now it's your turn to go to hell to pay for your life! ”

Ferry's face turned pale with horror when he saw him lift the axe.

He hurriedly grabbed the two maids behind him, pushed them towards the mercenary, and then turned around and hurriedly ran.

"Hah, what a coward!"

The lead mercenary grabbed the two girls and threw them to their restless companions behind them.

In a burst of screams, he threw the axe in his hand at the back of Firi's head.

He was not skilled, but he also let the back handle of the axe smash into the back of Firi's head, causing him to fall to the ground, and blood continued to gush out of the gap in his head.

"Boss, you said that this guy's dad can't really be the count of the kingdom, right?"

Looking at Firi, who was lying half-dead on the ground, one of the mercenaries came up with some concern.

"What are you afraid of, it's been three years, if someone really wants to come to him, why did you go earlier?"

The lead mercenary said disdainfully, "If I want to say that he found out that he couldn't hide it, so he wanted to find an excuse to escape to Triumph City to avoid revenge, and if he ran away, then we would really become a joke." ”

"Okay, stop playing, throw it away, I've been playing with Firi for so many years, and you guys don't feel dirty."

He glanced back at his men and reminded impatiently.

At this moment, he was suddenly stunned and looked strangely in all directions.

"This voice, there are cavalry!"

He shouted loudly as he tore through his throat.

But before they could disperse, a team of cavalry running at full speed appeared on the gentle slope not far away, rushing towards them.

"Stop, please stop! We are mercenaries of Wheat Valley City, not robbers! He waved at the cavalry in a panic, begging for them to slow down.

"Damn, you forced me!"

After seeing that they were indifferent, his eyes were fierce, "Everyone picks up arms and fights with them, even if they die, they have to take a few burials away from me!" ”

The mercenaries raised their weapons and began to shout loudly to boost morale.

But after a round of cavalry charges, there was no murmur except for the sound of horses' hooves.

Ronan didn't pay attention to it, he came to the fallen Firi and jumped off his horse.

"Help, save me." As he lay dying, he slowly raised his hand towards him.

"I'm afraid not." Ronan crouched down and reached out to press his face to close his open eyes again.

Then the pure spirituality condensed into the palm of his hand and covered Phiri's face.

After spending ten points of pure spirituality and ten points of magic power, a transparent and illusory tulle appeared in his hand.

And Firi also closed his eyes completely, and his spirituality overflowed.

Ronan raised his hand and covered his head with the tulle.

As a burst of camouflage brilliance shone through, his face and hair color began to change, taking on the form of Firi.

He then searched for Firi's clothes, finding an envelope with the fire paint on it bearing the golden wheat ear coat of arms of the Kobo family.

After opening and flipping through it, Ronan learned that it was sent to him by his sister.

The letter stated that in front of the gods, his father no longer forbade him to leave Wheat Valley City, and asked him to come to Triumph City to apologize to his sister so that he could return to the family in the future.

"Phiri Cobb? It's okay, this large-scale stage play about to be staged in Triumph City has one more participant. ”

Ronan looked in the direction of Triumph City.

Not long ago, news about the Duke of Fury was rapidly circulating in the Central Province.

The duke apologized for not being able to help the kingdom resolve the bandit turmoil on the border in time.

To this end, he will personally go to the Triumphal City to meet His Majesty as a sign of his loyalty.

In terms of time, one day after Ronan arrives in Triumphal City, the Duke of the Raging Lion will also arrive.

At that time, the curtain will also be announced.