Verse 61 - Cunning

The words of the Slan knight in front of him made Mosrig shiver.

He can hear it and see it even more, and the other party can do what he says.

What a murderous guy, even if he is injured, he can't resist!

Because of this, the young Portland captain suffered a lot.

Lin Mo cut the harness and reins of the carriage, and slapped the buttocks of the two horses hard, and they immediately sprang out of the horse as if frightened, and ran farther and farther through the wilderness.

"Gone!"

Lin Mo took back the water bladder, carried the package left for him by the Gemini Sisters, Uhig and others, and left the main road with the Portland captive and walked southwest.

A moment later, more than a dozen horses galloped in.

The battle aura on this group of people was surging and agitated, and their expressions were solemn, and they were all powerful high-level warriors, and one of them even had a mysterious elemental energy fluctuation around him, and a magic wand was hanging on the side of the saddle.

"Stop!"

One of the riders at the head took the reins and patted the neck of the war horse under his crotch to reassure him a little.

"What's wrong, Lord Glenn!"

The riders who followed behind were ready to fight at any time with the reins in one hand and their weapons in the other.

They saw an abandoned and dilapidated carriage parked on the side of the road, with only an empty body and harness, and saw neither a person nor a horse.

"Look!"

The leading rider pointed to the vicinity of the carriage, and a piece of cloth the size of a palm was pressed under a pebble, looking a little strange.

One of the riders jumped off his horse, rushed a few steps to pick it up, and shouted, "This, this is ······ It's not the clothes of the civilians, maybe it's the mark left by Lord Mosrig!"

The small piece of fabric was passed quickly on a pair of hands, and the riders looked delighted as they finally found an extremely important clue.

"They must have switched to a solo ride!"

Someone soon deduced from this the result of an analysis, which was immediately agreed by the majority, that although the distance of a single horse was not as good as that of a horse-drawn cart, it was superior to agility and speed, and was very suitable for escaping the pursuers.

Glenn looked around, shook the reins slightly, rode his horse again, and whispered, "Chase!"

As always, words are like gold, but no one dares to question this sword god whose strength has reached the second order.

The team followed the hoof prints of the two horses and quickly moved away.

"You, cunning fellow!"

On a hill not far from the abandoned carriage, Mosrig glared indignantly at the Slan knight beside him.

Just now he wanted to shout and attract the attention of his own people, but the killing machine from beside him was tightly locked on him, maybe as long as he opened his mouth, his head would move.

Once exposed, although this Slan knight is dead, it is really not cost-effective to exchange his own son-in-law of the earl family for the other party's life.

He could only watch as the man who had come to save him rode away and ran in a completely wrong direction.

"Don't take others for fools!"

Lin Mo snorted coldly, although he was cultivating with his eyes closed before, the small actions of this Portland captive did not escape the gaze of the "Dragon General".

He didn't say anything, but pretended to be unaware, and simply planned to lead the people who searched and rescued the captive astray in the future.

Rope tied Mosrig's hands to prevent him from taking advantage of his inattention again, and then clamped him under his ribs like a cargo, and the dragon knight kicked his feet, as if he had lost gravity, and fell lightly more than ten meters away.

His combat energy and physical strength have not fully recovered, and he now relies on the mobility of the "Dragon General".

The SEG core unit turned on the anti-gravity field, so that Lin Mo, who was carrying a person, was still as light as a swallow, and he could jump out of more than ten meters in one step, and even stayed in the air for longer and longer.

Although the speed is not as fast as that of a horse, it is better to last and leave fewer traces.

The "Dragon General" did not activate the magnetic plasma engine to provide Lin Mo with additional impetus, and after attacking the Chinese army tent in Portland at night, and after the existence of the laser was discovered by the local high-level magicians, Lin Mo was more cautious when using these cutting-edge war technology weapons, so as not to cocoon himself.

After all, one's own strength is really powerful.

"You guy, aren't you hurt?"

Mosrig watched in disbelief as he was caught under the other's arm, as if he had a spring under his feet, and leaped far away.

He couldn't help but shudder, this Slan knight's scheming was simply too deep, and he even kept a hand, fortunately he kept an extra heart, otherwise he was almost killed by this guy.

Lin Mo didn't know what to do, and Mosrig was the most fortunate in his heart, and he was scared by his own brain supply.

"Damn!

"There are only two horses! There is no sign of Master Mosrig nearby. ”

The Portland "Overlord Lions" legion and the Bird family saw two horses grazing on the tender grass on the side of the road more than ten miles away, and couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Bastard!"

Sword God Glen's hand gripping the reins was raised, and there was a sudden soft sound in the air, and a chilling sword light retracted the scabbard.

Looking at the two horses again, their huge heads had already been cut off by the sword qi, and a blood fountain suddenly erupted from their bare necks, and the body that had lost its head fell with a bang.

"Lord Glenn, there should be only one person who kidnapped Lord Mosrig, they should have changed direction at the place where they threw off the carriage, we have time to chase after us now, it is better to divide a few ways, so that it will be easier to find Lord Mosrig. ”

Marton, another Portland sword god on the team, thought for a moment and proposed to Glenn.

Strength represents status, Glenn is one order higher than himself, and Marton is naturally headed by the other party.

"Good!"

Glenn, whose face was a little ugly, nodded slowly.

The team turned and whistled away again.

The capital of the Slan Empire, the city of Deland, has a thousand-year-old history.

"I'm sorry, this Lord of the Dragon Clan, since the battle between our country and the Tessie Empire in the Central Mountains of Hailar, we have also lost a lot of dragon knights, and even the dragons have fallen on the battlefield, if it weren't for those damned Tessies, Lord Merlin and Lord Gold Coin would not have been swallowed by their Great Forbidden Curse, for which I would like to express my sincere apologies to the Dragon Clan on behalf of the Slan Empire, and am willing to make amends for this, I hope that the long-standing friendship between my country and the Dragon Clan will not be affected because of those damned Tessies. ”

His Majesty Cyril Saint-Slan, Emperor of the Slans, sat silently on his throne and listened to his inner palace steward, Lord Van Si, speaking diplomatic words to a huge dragon.

This was an informal meeting between the Silan Empire and the Dragon Clan Sky Dragon City, and out of sincerity and cooperation, the Silan Empire took it very seriously, and placed this meeting in the Imperial Council Hall to discuss national affairs.

When the giant dragon entered this hall, which represented the highest power of the Silan Empire, compared to the huge size of the dragon clan, this hall did not seem crowded and narrow at all, even if a few more dragons entered, it was still more than spacious.

The word "damn it" is used twice on the Tessies, which is the Red Fruit Fruit Pulling Hatred for the Tessi Empire.

"The gold coins have returned to Sky Dragon City!"

The Wind Storm Dragon Wuyin lowered his head to look at the small human and said suddenly

"Gold coins? Of course, you can also use gold coins as compensation, how about five million gold coins as compensation, etc., what do you say?"

Fan Silen paused, suddenly sensed that something was wrong, immediately came to his senses, and continued to ask tentatively in disbelief: "You mean ······?"

The dragon god is on top, what is the name of that giant dragon is not good, but he wants to name it Jincoin, and he almost made a big mistake.

"That's right, the Golden Dragon Gold Coin that is the Dragon Knight Contract Dragon has returned to the Sky Dragon City of the Dragon Clan, and the Silver Dragon Tesperparya, the captain of our Clan's Law Enforcement Force, has brought it back from the turbulence of time and space. ”

Wuyin snorted, and the other party's reaction was really disappointed.

Vans is an idiot, and it is a shame for me to answer the wrong question to the Lord of the Dragon Clan.

His Majesty, the Emperor of the Slan Empire, secretly rolled his eyes, but the news of the return of the dragon knight dragon who had disappeared in the Battle of the Central Mountains of Hailar made him feel much better.

This is really good news, if the dragon knight's mount dragon falls too much, it will inevitably affect the dragon clan's support and cooperation attitude towards the Silan Empire.

The powerful combination of dragon knights still depends on the strength of the dragon, and if there is no dragon, is it worthy of being called a dragon knight?

The answer, of course, is no, at best a little more powerful than the average knight.

This is not much different from the fighter pilots of the civilization of the earth.

The strength of the fighter is directly related to the strength of the pilot.

"The dragon god is above, this is really good news. ”

The voice of Fan Si, the head of the royal inner palace, was full of joy, and the other party's attitude did not seem to be to ask for compensation, five million gold coins was equivalent to the annual tax of a province.

"It is indeed good news, but the contract between the Golden Dragon Gold Coin and your country's Dragon Knight has been terminated, and it will no longer continue to serve your country, this is a decision made by my king himself!"

The Wind Storm Dragon said one of its intentions.

"Understood! understood! It is completely understandable! Our country will pay an extra 20,000 catties of black iron to Sky Dragon City as an apology for what happened to the gold coin lord. ”

Fan Si's attitude was very respectful, and the transfer of 20,000 catties of black iron was still within his purview, and he did not need additional authorization from His Majesty the Emperor behind him.

The early end of the service period of a gold-based dragon is not a big loss for the Silan Empire, not to mention that it is a very dangerous dragon in the first place, and the black iron rations provided by the empire are also very important strategic materials.

Even if so much black iron is paid at the moment, in the long run, the Silan Empire has actually saved a fortune.

"That's good, and my other purpose here is to ask if the contract knight of the gold coin, Merlin, has returned to the Royal Dragoon Legion?"

In addition to informing the Slan Empire to cancel the service contract of the gold dragon gold coin, the Storm Dragon Five Tone is also to inquire about the news of the dragon knight Morin.

Of course, this is also an instruction from the dragon king Eagle Fishro.

"What? Dragon Knight Morin? Isn't he dead?"

Van S remembered that the Dragoon had reported that Merlin and his dragon coins had been consumed by the Tessi's "Spatial Hell" curse.

It's understandable to hear that the missing golden dragon has been rescued by the dragons, but the news that the dragon knight Morin is still alive has made Van Si and the Emperor of the Slan Empire all in unison.