Florence is known as the most prosperous city in the entire Marfa continent, and it is also the ideal country of Revente.

However, although the magnificent imperial capital continues to flourish today, the surrounding four gates are surrounded by heavily armed soldiers.

The flickering giant sword reflected a cold color under his eyes, holding a piece of paper with a portrait printed on it, and was comparing all the personnel who entered and left the city one by one.

Revent knew that it was a wanted post.

But now that he had been lying motionless for two hours in a small grove on one side, he wished he was not so erudite.

Because that wanted warrant is printed on his head, he is wanted.

Revent's eyes were a little black, this kind of bright sea fishing posted situation. He knew that no matter what happened this time, it would definitely not be a small matter, and obviously it was not a trivial matter that had something to do with him, and even he was the center.

The fat man had no idea what a mistake he could make, and he could be wanted in one night.

Could it be that the nun who peeked at the church last time was found bathing!?

Just as Revent was puzzled, a group of cavalry suddenly swept across the city gate like the wind, and spread out into the surrounding wilderness with a roar.

The neat queue, with the smell of blood, made him know at a glance that these were executioners who had seen blood, no more than those wrecks at the city gate.

Every 10 meters, a ride is accurately divided, biased towards the surrounding blank space, as if a net is constantly expanding, and the ant-like search leaves no gaps.

The horse and the knight under their feet merged into one, and in the whistling sharp turn, the biological magic crystal ball in his hand shimmered with a hazy brilliance.

Revent knew that thing, it was the product of Fafuran, one of the four empires, and all the signs related to life within 100 meters of reality made all hiding have nowhere to escape.

He lowered his body slightly, so that his fat body was buried more thoroughly by the grass, and adjusted his breathing and heart rate to the lowest range, like a stubborn stone in the grass. When he saw the orb for the first time, he was also shocked, there was no way to hide from this thing.

But at that time, his mental power suddenly fluctuated, and he found that he could control every secretion in his body, and even directly lowered his body temperature to the critical level.

In the course of several waves of searching, Rayvet dodged in such a way that one of the knights' hooves even stepped in front of his eyes, stirring up the flying dust and grass, and turned back to the team.

But this time the cavalry team made him dare not have any carelessness.

In a neat queue, each knight ran in return, constantly whistling in return, and his eyes narrowed slightly from the silver armor. In the gap of the knight's helmet, although the eyes were arrogant, they were absolutely indifferent, they were the eyes that would only exist after slaughtering at least a hundred lives, indifferent to life, it was the enemy and his own at the same time.

Such an enemy is usually the most terrifying, and the hand holding the mounted spear is like steel cast in iron, without the slightest trembling. Revent was absolutely convinced that even if the gun stabbed directly into the flesh of the enemy, it would only pass through without the slightest hesitation.

He kept holding the shield hand into the woods where he was hiding, throwing small canisters of white smoke one after another. If it touches life, it will quickly linger around them, forming a white mist that surrounds and stands out.

After stabbing countless beasts and birds to death, the entire forest was finally searched, and no human shadow was found. Each knight wiped the blood from his spear, crushed countless plants and trees like a torrent, and roared out of the woods.

The fat man who was shrunk to the side let out a long breath, just now a knight's spear, with a cold light, stuck a fist-sized lizard in front of his eyes, and the stinking blood splashed Lei Wente's face, but he still didn't dare to move the slightest.

With the completion of the search within a hundred miles by the door, a total of 100 cavalry cavalry lined up neatly, and after putting down the light shield in the other hand, Lei Wente saw that the armor behind the shield was tattooed with a red blood dragon head, hideous and bloody.

The meaning of this latter made Venus in front of the fat man's eyes pop up, and he was completely panicked.

The Blood Dragon Army, one of the four Praetorian Guards of the royal family. All of them are cavalry teams composed of the bravest, most rebellious, and most ruthless warriors drawn from the army below.

Regardless of the crazy investment of money, each knight is equipped with armor, weapons, and magic items, which are extravagant enough to make him ashamed to death.

Armed to the teeth, they have a cold and ferocious character, making them like a pack of well-trained beasts, and under the orders of the royal family, all enemies are torn to shreds.

But these are not what Revent cares about, all he cares about is what kind of crime he is responsible for after dispatching the four major Praetorian Guards of the royal family. That is, whether he can survive or not, the fat man is not sure.

Because of that look, he felt that he had fallen into the hands of the other party, and it was almost the end of the corpse.

Stimulated, Lei Wente finally got angry,, and let people not live. I don't even know what crime I have committed, and you fucking betrayed him to death! A bunch of dogs!

The blood dragon army in the distance, after searching for no results, went away like the wind and headed for the next search point.

A group of infantry from the city defense team then cleaned up their mess behind, picking up the remnants of the Blood Dragon Army's magic items so that they would not become polluted.

Like a giant lizard, Thunderette emerged from the grass in a few twists. Then Teng got up and hooked a tree pole and climbed straight up. At this time, he himself was really glad that old Dracula had transformed such a perfect body for himself, or he would have been captured and thrown into prison almost the moment he returned.

Rayvet didn't think that his great father would be kind enough to come and save him.

So he decided that he had to go into the city once by himself to see what was going on, and then collect his hidden gold coins and prepare to run away.

Those treasures collected from the Great Temple, when they found out that the situation was wrong, turned around and found a pool of water and threw it clean, after all, a small life is worth more than gold coins.

", aren't they just some Praetorian Guards, what's the big deal, we're messing after them."

Two city guards wrapped in light armor walked towards the small tree where the fat man was hiding, and one of the young soldiers, full of resentment, complained to his companion.

The veteran next to him looked around vigilantly before he sighed and whispered.

"Don't say it, they are all executioners who come out to kill people without blinking, and now they are the royal meals. If they hear this, they will kill you directly, and then say that you rebelled, and your whole family had to be buried together, and there was no place to redress your grievances afterwards. ”

The young soldier shrunk his neck, and seemed to have softened his tone, but he was still a little unconvinced.

"The Royal Guards are amazing, aren't we selected from a barracks, are we worse than them, what's the big deal."

Halfway through speaking, he seemed to know the gap with the Blood Dragon Army, and the soldier's voice gradually became quieter.

"Hey, hurry up and clean up, don't complain." The veteran patted him on the shoulder, and then led away.

The soldier bowed his head and remained silent, then angrily grabbed an empty used can on the ground, threw it into the basket behind him, and chased after him all the way through the blades of grass.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them who were talking in a whisper came directly below Leiwente, with some sighs and ** on their faces, as if they were talking about some kind of man again, and they didn't notice that a big living person on their head was looking at him with the eyes of his prey.

Rayweave's eyes were half-squinted, slender like a poisonous tongue staring at its prey. Under the eyes shimmered silver stars drawn into filaments.

The soldier was about to get to the bottom of the tree when he moved.

Like a whistling black bear, Thunder Pattern swooped down directly from the tree and went straight to the two of them. You can even see the residual horror in the eyes of the young soldier, the fat man made a mistake with both hands, and directly grabbed the necks of the two of them, the strength like a giant dragon, just a slight grip, the two fragile neck bones were completely surrendered.

The broken head flipped weakly behind its back, and the hope of life could still be vaguely seen in the dilated pupils.

Revent's face was a little black, and he killed for the first time. The whole body is still shaking, but there is not much unnecessary guilt. Because it's just to survive.

Gently closed the two pairs of wide-open eyes, and murmured faintly. "Go in peace, don't blame me."

Then he quickly took off the clothes and pants of the larger man, turned around and pulled out his gray clothes all over his body, and changed them on.

In the blink of an eye, an obese city defense team appeared in front of him.