Without hesitation at the moment, the ghost clown got into the car with the help of the skeleton, got into the car and entered the car, and the ghost clown realized that the carriage looked extremely simple on the outside, but it was luxurious and a little unpresentable on the inside.

The white bone is the wall, arranged neatly, almost the same as the ordinary wooden carriage, and there is a lamp in the carriage, the carriage is illuminated, naturally to ignore the green color of the ghost fire, there is also a delicate coffee table in the carriage, the coffee table knows that the workmanship is extraordinary at a glance, there is also a stack of delicate scrolls on it, the coffee table is covered with animal skin cushions, the fur of the precious monster, sitting on it, I suddenly feel the slightest warmth from the bottom up into the body, and the chill in front of me disappears in a short breath.

"It's really ...... to drive like this" The ghost wanted to praise it, but he didn't know how to speak, he turned his head to look at Goron, only to find that the old man's face suddenly changed, and his eyes, which were still deep, suddenly became extremely empty, as if he had lost his soul.

The ghost clown took a deep breath, but he didn't dare to speak, there shouldn't be many things that could make Goron lose his mind at this time, and the most anxious thing now should be the news about Calle, calculate the time, the undead dragon disappeared to the ghost and ugly got into the car, this time is only a few dozen breaths, is this news coming a little too fast? Or is there something else that needs to be handled by Golon?

Looking at Goron uncertainly, the ghost ugly waited silently, Goron didn't lose his mind for a long time, after five breaths, this natural calamity necromancer came back to his senses, however, his face was not good-looking, especially when he looked at the ghost, his face flashed hesitation, and when the ghost ugly saw this, his heart couldn't help but slowly rise, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"Just now Doro has spread the news, your friend Calle is now in captivity, inferred from the wounds on his body, he should have been arrested for a few days, and he was also arrested by his deputy, with a scar on his face, and their captors are some distance away from us, but I don't know why, they didn't move, and those of your friends, including William, are not very far away from them, what happened, I don't know very well, it doesn't seem to be very good. Goron also took a breath, and also looked at the ghost ugly who was already silently wearing a mask on the other side, and saw how he could react.

The ghost ugly kept frowning when he just listened, he knew about Calle's situation from Golon's words, but it was this that made him wonder, since William and the others were not far from Calle, and there was no rescue yet, obviously the other party had someone who could contain William, William's powerful ghost ugly had been seen more than once, as long as it was not a saint-level character, William could be said to have reached the apex, within the same level, there was almost no opponent, and now William was in a stalemate with those people.

William is the tutor of the Imperial Academy, and now he is in the Ron Empire, but William did not call for help, so the other party put forward the condition, that is to say, Calle was kidnapped, and the kidnappers were in a state of confrontation with William, what should they have asked, thinking of this, the ghost's brows couldn't help frowning tighter, but he was wearing a mask, and Zero's expression on the mask was also fixed, so Goron couldn't see what the ghost's expression was except for induction, but the old man just looked at the ghost quietly and didn't speak.

After a long time, the ghost and ugly let out a long breath and said, "How long will it take?"

"If you go straight at full speed, one day is enough, but considering that there are some cities in the middle that I have to avoid, I can meet William and the others in the middle of the night......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the ghost, and Goron suddenly heard the ghost say in a very familiar tone: "No, we don't meet with William, I need your help to rescue Calle directly." ”

Goron shook his head and said: "I have helped you a lot, the next help depends on whether you can pay a relatively equal price, if the price is enough, I can help you to a certain extent, if it is not enough, then it is better to go to William to meet." After listening to the ghost's words, Goron suddenly showed a strange and treacherous smile, and the ghost ugly felt furious for a while.

The cold wind is biting, the double moon exudes a silver-white light, but this light makes people feel more and more cold, two people wearing heavy clothes, stomping back and forth to resist the cold people are constantly cursing, scolding this ghost weather, but also scolding their own ghost luck, listening to the laughter in other tents, the two people glanced at each other and then began to scold and scold back and forth to inspect the surrounding situation, this kind of ghost weather sneak attack, either crazy or stupid, this wind blows people feel that no amount of clothes to wear is not enough, if it is not for the body with a pot of spirits, I'm afraid today will not be good。

Suddenly, a person's eyes froze, and his body stagnated for a moment, just now he turned his head in the afterglow of it seemed to see two black shadows, at first he thought that he was drinking and was dazzled, but when he looked at it, he found that his eyes did not deceive himself, in the cold wind, two emaciated figures were slowly thinking about themselves and the camp moving, seeing their slow movements, staggering between walks, they didn't seem to feel any threat, but whether it was the person who found these two figures or the person who saw his companion pause later, and also followed the gaze of the person who looked over, they all felt that in addition to the cold wind, it seems that there is a little more yin wind between heaven and earth.

"What people, this is a private camp, stop, or die!" With a bang, the weapon was drawn, and the two sentry men had a long knife and a short sword, and the blade pointed directly at the two figures pacing slowly, the cold light of the blade here was dazzling, but the other party was not moved at all, and continued to walk forward at a constant speed, the two figures were covered with long robes, although under the moonlight, they could not see their faces and figures, but the robes and thin shoulders that were about to fall to the ground showed that the people were not very fat.

"Say it again!" After glancing at his companion, the man with the long knife shouted again, this time in a much louder voice than before, apparently not only to warn, but also to tell the people in the tent that something was going on outside.

Among the many tents, a person was firmly tied to the pillar supporting the tent, and the warning sound outside naturally reached his ears, under the scattered silver hair, there was a pale face without blood, and the eyes that were not interesting twisted with difficulty, and his eyes shifted, but he fell on another corner of the tent, where there was still a figure lying there, and the bloody breath filled every corner of the tent, but it was emanating from the body of this figure, on the head full of blood, a scar that ran through the entire cheek continued to ooze blood, blood was all over the face, but the person was dying。

"Faramor, Faramor?" just shouted the name of the figure lying on the ground with two words, Calle couldn't help but gasp, his hands were tied together, hanging high, only two toes were supporting the weight of the whole body, and now every time he opened his mouth, he needed to inhale hard, holding this position for a long time, Calle's physical strength had been exhausted, and he could make a sound without a moment of rest.

The figure on the ground seemed to hear Cale's call, and his body moved slightly, and Calle couldn't help but smile when he saw Lamo's reaction, but this smile was very far-fetched, "Temple...... Below, the subordinates are fine, what do you command?" As soon as the words fell, he heard the noise of people outside, and opened his blood-soaked eyes with difficulty, Faramir slowly moved his body, listened attentively and said with some hesitation: "What happened outside?

Listening to the words of the military judge, Kahler just smiled bitterly, Faramir waited for rescue, but he didn't know that if William could forcibly rescue, it would take so long to wait, the news of his hijacking must have spread, if the other party was not here to rob people, then he was here to extinguish his mouth, just thinking about this, there was a sudden scream outside, looking up, the figure swaying in the firelight was the people who hijacked themselves in a panic, and the direction of the crowd was not right.

In confusion, I heard someone shouting: "Spare your life...... Ah!" The screams stopped abruptly, two emaciated figures slowly approached the tent in the firelight, Cale's face became more and more gloomy as the figures approached, the person who made the sound just now should be the doorman guarding him, and the previous noisy sound disappeared in the screams of the doorman just now, and the person who came actually slaughtered the entire camp in an instant!

Feeling the abnormality, Faramir couldn't help but show an anxious look on his face, but more of a desperate, the other party's shot was a killing move, obviously he didn't intend to stay alive, William didn't have that much ability, how many strong people were in this camp, Faramir didn't know, but he knew that there were still three or four strong people at the third-level god level, and now whether it was ordinary people or those strong people, they all lost their lives in an instant, and the people who came could only be saint-level powerhouses, and those strong people around His Highness Kahler had never appeared, and obviously it couldn't be one of these people, so the purpose of coming was obvious, and it seemed that everything was irretrievableThinking of this, Faramir couldn't help but close his eyes in despair.

But after waiting for a while, he found that these two figures were just standing motionless outside the tent, and one of them made a hoarse voice, "What kind of person, sneaky, come out!" Faramir was shocked in his heart, this tone seemed ordinary but mixed with a trace of fear, the person who came was already a strong man at the level of a saint, who else could make them dare not even move?

At this moment, a familiar and unbeaten voice sounded in Faramor's ears, "Give up so soon?

This unique voice with a hoarse voice!