"I don't know what your name is!" Ray asked.

"Renon Stamoko. The little boy replied timidly.

"It's strange that an easterner should use such a Westernized name. My name is Zhao Lei, and you can call me Brother Zhao! Although I am old enough for you to be a father! If you have a chance to meet in the future, I will definitely let you taste the dishes I made by myself, don't look at me as a rough person, but I am very good at cooking!" Zhao Lei said with a smile.

"Hey, people in the car, I know there's someone inside, get out of here!" came a vicious voice outside.

Zhao Lei walked out slowly, although his movements were slow, but every stroke was very firm.

"You're alone in the car?" asked a bearded Byzantine soldier in lingua franca.

When Zhao Lei saw the four bloody corpses on the ground and the bloody long knives in the hands of the Byzantine soldiers, he couldn't help but feel a raging anger in his heart. He suppressed his anger and said, "I'm sorry! I don't understand what this dog is barking, can someone translate it for me?"

"We don't understand either. Hahaha!" The surrounding Byzantine soldiers laughed together. The bearded face suddenly turned the color of pig's liver, and he turned his head and shouted, "What are you laughing at!

Zhao Lei thought to himself: It is estimated that the bearded man is the captain of this group of beasts, and he has to lead them to a slightly farther place.

Just as the bearded man roared at the soldiers behind him, Zhao Lei quickly picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at him. With just the ability of an ordinary person, how could a stone thrown out of the middle cause even a little damage to a well-trained soldier? The bearded man blocked the stone with a wave of his left hand, and pulled out a long knife with his right hand and slashed at Zhao Lei. Zhao Lei rolled on the spot smartly, although he avoided injuries to the vital parts, but his arm was still cut open with a big hole, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Catch him, catch him alive!, Lao Tzu wants him to know who the real dog is!@#%¥&(Zhuangzai my big river crab)!" the bearded captain roared angrily.

Zhao Lei showed a miserable smile on his face, and said silently in his heart: Renon Stamoko, find a chance to run! At least this time, I can protect someone who is useless. Live well and avenge me in the future!

The Byzantine soldiers did all run away with Zhao Lei, but there were still four people in the squad who stayed to keep an eye on the carriage. The four of them wore thick black cloaks, hiding their faces in the shadows of the black cloak brim, and their bodies exuded a mysterious aura.

One of them spoke, his voice old and deep, "It's thick, it's pure, it's dark, it's right! ”

"Teacher, let's go up and strike him out now!" Catch him off guard!" said the other man, his voice much younger.

"Why are you still so reckless, how can you act rashly in the face of an enemy with such a dark aura?" the man who had been criticized shrunk his neck and remained silent, silently retreating to the side and standing.

"Saar, Vedali, you two come and set up together. The old voice commanded.

"It's the teacher. ”

"Hahaha, old man, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you have time to come to my house today? I recently got some good tea. A hearty laugh interrupted the movements of the black-cloaked mystics. Out of the dense woods slowly came an old man with white hair, dressed in a simple white mage robe, with a slightly slender figure, and an oak staff about a man tall in his hand, the top of which was embedded with a large gem that shone softly.

"Konstantin!" the cloaked mystery man known as the teacher seemed a little taken aback, but he quickly calmed down, "this is a private matter for our Byzantium, and for the sake of my friends, I hope you don't interfere." I don't want to cause unnecessary unpleasantness!" he accentuated his tone.

"I really hope you'll change the way you speak so you can make more friends, old man. Also, as a friend, I would like to remind you that this is within the borders of Kevin Russ' defense, and anyone who dares to use any force here will be considered an enemy of Kevin Rus, my friend. Konstantin said gracefully, but his eyes were fixed on the other party and he did not dare to relax a little. The air in the woods was filled with the thick smell of gunpowder, as if it was going to explode suddenly at any point.

The cloaked mysterious man was silent and would say, "Hmph, let's go!" A blinding white light flashed, and the four mysterious men disappeared. Konstantin looked at the open space in front of him blankly and said to himself: "Spatial teleportation, it is the spatial teleportation of four people, and it is instantaneous...... You've grown a lot, Levine Hughes. After a moment's sigh, he turned his attention to the carriage. "With such a pure and thick dark aura, it's no wonder that Levine Hughes can chase after him. Konstantin walked around the car and finally stopped in front of the door. He pushed open the door, hunched over and walked in.

Now that the sun was setting, the originally dense woods could not penetrate even a few rays of sunlight in the daytime, but now they were getting darker, not to mention the inside of the carriage, which was so dark that they could not see their fingers. Konstantin could barely make out the interior of the carriage with the soft glow of the gems on his staff. The carriage was small, with two rows of plank seats on either side of the door, and a low table in the middle, on which there were bits and pieces of food scraps, and from time to time there was a strange smell. He couldn't help but cover his nose with his hand and think to himself: It's not easy for someone to stay in this place! Soon his attention was drawn to the row of seats on the left, because the seats on the left were slightly higher than the seats on the right.

"I know you're down there, come out, kid! Konstantin said slowly, calming his tone, "I won't hurt you." The Byzantine servicemen are gone. ”

With a click, a wooden plank at the end of the seat loosened, and a small head poked out of it. Rui Nong asked like a cannon: "Won't you really hurt me? Who are you? Why did you come here? Do you know where Brother Zhao went?"

"Uh......" Apparently the old man didn't expect this to be the case, and he looked at the head curiously: it turned out to be a child of about seven or eight years old. Hughes is too cautious, he is really smart but he is mistaken by cleverness. However, with such a dark aura, it is certain that he is a descendant of Stamoko, and he inherits the bloodline of Stamoko's soul.

"Ahem!" he replied with a cough, "I'm Arroyo Constantine, a magician from Kevin Russ, and I'm going for a walk after afternoon tea." As a peace-loving Kevin Las, I won't hurt you, and I don't know what you're calling Brother Zhao, because I didn't see any living strangers when I came over. (Reader A: Take a walk? That's a very false reason, who would go for a walk in a place like this.) Author: It's no problem to coax children. All:...... ）

"In this way, Brother Zhao shouldn't have anything to do, right?" The naïve Ruinon obviously didn't notice the three words alive.

"Uh! I said let's go out and talk, okay? it tastes so ......," Konstantin frowned.

"Oh, what a shame. After saying that, our innocent and cute little hero came out of the hidden box. Konstantin did not stop him, but slowly followed him and watched meaningfully.

A pungent smell of blood wafted in, and poor Ronon stared blankly at the four bloody corpses on the ground, his thin body trembling slightly.

Konstantin slowly stepped out of the car, gently dusting off the white mage's robe with his fingers. He looked at Renong's reaction and thought to himself: After all, he is still a child, even if he has black blood...... But let's look at the situation again.

"Brother Zhao! Brother Zhao!" Ruinon seemed to react, and ran towards the four corpses with a cry. "No! No! Great, Brother Zhao, he's fine!" The immature voice regained some calmness a little, and the bloodstained little hand wiped his moist eyes, looked back at Constantine, who was dressed in a simple robe, and asked, "You are an all-powerful magician, right? Can you help me find someone?"

"What are you looking for Brother Zhao in your mouth? What is his full name? Although I haven't seen him, if I see anyone near this forest, I can ask. And what should I call you?"

"Brother Zhao's full name is Zhao Lei. My name is Rainon Stamoko. You can just call me Ruinon. Hearing that Konstantin was willing to help find someone, a long-lost smile appeared on Renon's face.

"Okay! I'll help you take a look around. Ruinon, you just wait here for me not to wander around, see you later!" After saying that, Konstantin whispered an obscure syllable in his mouth, and the person slowly floated up and flew forward, it was a magic levitation technique.

Konstantin flew through the air as he unleashed his telekinesis. The huge static force field was released, and the movement of all objects within a kilometer diameter could not escape the induction of his consciousness.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Konstantin to sense that there were eight people a hundred meters away from him. He thought to himself: it is so close, what a fuss! Seven Byzantine soldiers and one ...... Corpse. Well, you can't be wrong!

He slowed his flight and stopped not far from the group, hiding behind a thick oak tree to peek.

"Damn! Dare to scold Lao Tzu for being a dog? I think you are a dog! Why don't you bark? Lao Tzu pokes you to death!"

"Captain, he's dead, and we should go back. His Highness Hughes had said that there was an important suspect in the carriage that His Majesty Justinian had ordered to be arrested, and that it would be difficult to let him escape. Hurry up and go back!"

"All right, little ones!" said the bearded Byzantine soldier, wiping his sword in the grass, retracting his scabbard, and walking proudly in the direction of the carriage.

He's the captain of the seven-man squad, and he's such an arrogant guy. I don't know what arrogant capital he has. Konstantin muttered silently in his heart.

When the group had gone away, Konstantin came to the corpse. The old man looked at the corpse and shook his head and thought: Why are the Byzantines so fond of whipping corpses? Alas, the man died, but there had to be an explanation. With a wave of his hand, he put Zhao Lei's body into the space bag. A few obscure syllables sounded, and as soon as the white light flashed, he appeared behind Rainon. (Space magic, like time magic, is not a magic that belongs to the six main factions, and very few people know and can use it, so there are no specialized personnel and institutions to conduct academic research on these two types of magic, so there is no hierarchy of this kind of magic.) In addition, space bags and space rings need to be made by people who understand and are proficient in using space magic, so space magic items are valuable and rare, and they are not something that ordinary people can use. ）

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