In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed, and the garrison of the Fifth Regiment and the Black Shadow Company has been completed. In the following time, the barbarian wolf cavalry had to attack on a large scale almost every two days, but with the help of the Black Shadow Company, the wolf cavalry suffered even greater losses.

Everyone packed up their things, and at this time, a regiment commander had already led the soldiers to the city gate of Base No. 3, and the two sides quickly completed the handover.

"It's finally over, this kind of all-day duty is really hard enough." Maias said.

"Boy, what is this? You haven't experienced a more difficult task. Ellore Flynn was already familiar with the others, and the old battalion commander had developed a deep fighting friendship with them over the course of a few days.

Soon, the soldiers of the 5th Regiment of the 2nd Brigade of the 2nd Division of the 3rd Army and the Black Shadow Company returned to the north gate of Eurotas, their numbers unchanged from when they had gone on the mission a week earlier, but their faces had almost changed by more than half. During this time they were either killed in battle or returned to the city for treatment with serious injuries.

"Major Ellore, we'll get back together when we're free, and you can come to the Black Shadow Company camp to find us at any time." Moncho said that when the guy was injured and besieged, it was Ellore Flynn who saved his life.

"Okay, Moncho, I'll be looking for you to drink when the time comes. However, your Black Shadow Company has a much heavier task than ours, so take care of your injuries. Company Commander Lin Luowen, take care, I hope you don't fall on the way forward. Ellore Flynn touched the graying hair behind the officer's cap.

"You too, stay safe, Major Ellore." Lin Luowen said with a smile.

At this time, there were still 240 people left in the Black Shadow Company, and they looked a little bit like predators. This period of stationing did make Lin Luowen feel different from his previous life. Together, they fought hard to kill the enemy under the charge of the wolf cavalry like a tide, and when they were isolated, they were determined to keep warm under the siege of the enemy. These are all moves they make in the face of the enemy.

See Major Siklops again. His cheeks were a little tired, his complexion was a little wrong, his expression was a little nervous, and the power on his body leaked a little, which made Lin Luowen's eyes move slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have completed a week's stay on duty. Next, you have a day off. The next missions will be released tomorrow. He said with a reluctant smile.

Subsequently, they were disbanded.

Lin Luowen did not stop during this day, and he became even busier. He exchanged for Xuan-level forging and alchemy, and spent military merits. During the week-long garrison mission, his free time was also tight. For example, the cultivation of the secret method in the Eight Desolations Imperial Beast Sutra, the comprehension and comprehension of knowledge, the cultivation of the rune Xuanjia technique, and the cultivation of the Taishang Induction Technique. The Soul Blood Bead has been upgraded to the sixth level and sixth order (9\/9), and it cannot be improved for the time being. The total amount of Misty Space Energy is now 84 Quavitt, as most weapons and other items have been exchanged for military merit by him.

There are still two days left before the Nine Realms Battle Platform can continue to challenge, and he still attaches great importance to such a thing as Qi Luck Value. Moreover, he wanted to see how powerful the other powerful people of the same realm in this world were. He was also curious about them, what kind of place did they live?

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In the northwest of the Franco-Austrian Union, Violet City, the capital of Verona. This is the home of the family of the Counts of Iscario.

Here, there are large clusters of villas and estates, and flowers that bloom in autumn grow in large clusters. People living in Violet City can immediately distinguish hibiscus, goldenrod tea, phalaenopsis, osmanthus and so on. It was such a place filled with fragrant smells and peaceful colors, but there was a roar.

"Why did you report my son Rodrigo missing for so long? You rice buckets, who have no ability at all, are still complacent and claim to be keen hands. Also, what did you just say? Rodrigo and Pescirodo have traces of a fight? How can it be? Pesciroldo has been with him for more than ten years, why did he suddenly make a move? A handsome-looking middle-aged man stood up angrily and shouted at the man in the red robe in front of him. If anyone could recognize it, they would know that this guy in the red robe was a member of the famous Bloody Hand Party.

This Bloody Hand is one of the private forces cultivated by the Iscario family, and there are many other royal families or noble families like this.

"Your Excellency Tybalt. Rodrigo and Percirodo did not report their whereabouts, so it was difficult to tell if they were missing or dead for some time. According to our investigation, there are indeed traces of your son's fight with Pesirodo at the scene. And this is a trap for hundreds of people, and it is not clear who the person in charge of the trap is and what his purpose is. Whether or not there are survivors who have made it out of the underground palace is also under investigation. However, there is one suspicion, and that is that this young master Rodrigo seems to have found your father, his grandfather, the Lord Sanpson Iscalio, before he set out. Perhaps, you can ask His Excellency Sanpusun if he has any information about Master Rodrigo. We pledge that we will do our best to investigate. The man had sharp, calm eyes, a hooked nose and thin lips, and he knelt on one knee and said.

Tybalt's face calmed down, and he said, "Volio, it's me who was too angry and lost my mind for a while. You must find out who is the real culprit as soon as possible, and I will go to my father's manor. He hurriedly straightened his clothes, walked out of the villa gate, and got into a special animal cart.

Volio stood up, his eyes watching Tybalt go away, and few could tell by his demeanor and expression what was going on in his mind. However, his slightly curious look seemed to want to pull out the contents of the back and swallow it in his stomach. He was an extremely greedy and shrewd man.

Soon, the cart stopped at a manor outside Violet City. This manor looks more secluded and quaint, without so many complicated decorations, and there are no many flowers to bring fragrance, but even a little infiltrating in the eyes of ordinary people. Perhaps, this is a little price to pay for trying to pursue fate.

Knock. After waiting for half an hour, Tybalt finally met his father, Shanpusun. With his full head of white hair and wrinkled cheeks, he could be seen to be gloomy, but he was one of the most famous blacksmiths in Verona.

"What's wrong? My youngest son Tybalt, what have you come here for? Shan Pusun said, his deep eyes looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Dear father, your beloved grandson, Rodrigo, is missing, and most likely is dead now. The Bloody Hands had no way of figuring out who had killed Rodrigo and his servants. I would like to implore you to do a divination. Tybalt did not mention Rodrigo's visit to his grandfather, but wanted the old fellow to capture the traces of fate once again in his life.

Shan Pusun stared at the handsome middle-aged man, his eyes deep with contempt and mockery, and he said calmly: "Rodrigo once came to me, he gave me a hair and asked me to make a destiny ring to find this person. And with half of this hair still in my possession, I can make another Destiny Ring. It's just that you need to pay enough to come. Alas, my life is running out. ”

He said excitedly, "Thank you, my father, for your help!" I recently got a Heaven-level mid-level Yarn Spirit Ginseng and I would like to present it to you. Be sure to take good care of yourself! ”

"Good. You'll come back in a week to pick up the Ring of Destiny. After Shan Pusun finished speaking, he walked up to the second floor of the villa.

Tybalt left the villa, and he sat down in the beast cart. Thinking is. The life span of the old man Shan Pusun is numbered, and his legacy is beyond the imagination of ordinary eighth-level sky battle masters. Throughout his life, he was obsessed with the power of fate, and Tybalt knew very well what his father was like to be a greedy, wicked, and do-it-all man. Normally, an eighth-level Sky War Master can live to be five hundred years old, but this old guy is only a little more than three hundred years old when he stepped into the coffin with one foot, and his flame of life seemed to be extinguished at any time. Just as his lifespan was so thin, so was the wealth he possessed. He only knew in some corners how much his father had done to harm others by abusing the power of fate, and he was also full of greed for his father's wealth.

Almost at the same time. A guest came to another manor outside Violet City.

This manor looks a lot more grandiose. Resident here is the famous prefecture-level pharmacist Biontero.

A woman gets out of the scale carriage. I saw that this person was wearing an indigo cheongsam, and her long burgundy hair was tied into a bun. You can see her back, she is tall, her waist and hips form a charming curve that touches the soul, and it is even more exciting when she walks around her legs. Some of her sleek white calves were like cream in the afternoon sun, and she wore a pair of shiny black heels on her feet, and her skinny feet were a little bare.

Entering the second floor of the manor house, the woman sat on a chair. A man in a white gown walked in through the door, he had the appearance of a thirty-something, and he was quite handsome. This person was the earth-level pharmacist Biondelo, his age was not as young as he looked, and small wrinkles could still be seen in the corners of his eyes.

"Honorable Miss Helen Sivel, I have heard of your beauty for a long time, but it is very hateful that I did not meet a woman of such beauty and taste as you in any earlier time. If you hadn't married into the Sivir family, I might have proposed to you. Forgive me for saying these words to my heart as soon as I saw you, and it was the most sincere feeling I had when I saw you, both my body and my soul, which seemed to be in turmoil uncontrollably. Biondelo said as he looked into the eyes of the beautiful woman, whose eyes and face were a little enchanted.

"Your Excellency Biontairo, you are a noble earth-level pharmacist, what kind of woman would not want to set foot on your bed for you? A lowly woman like me can only rely on a little youthful beauty in exchange for the title of a noble woman. Now, I want to come to you for some potions. Helen Sivel said, her face calm. In her short but wonderful life, there were so many events that were sought after and loved.

"Even if you open your mouth, I am willing to dedicate myself to a woman like you who deserves my respect, no matter what kind of potion it is." Biontaro said with some eagerness.

"I need a ground-level high-grade elixir Soul Breaking Water. But I ......" Helen Sivel stood up, grabbed Biontyro's palm with her hand, and stroked it slightly.

"I can satisfy you. You don't have to pay anything more. Moved to Helen Sivel's arms, Biontero whimpered and stroked eagerly.

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