Five hundred and seventieth chapters can not escape
This surprise came too suddenly. When Michelle and Goron were worried about their lack of strength, a powerful man from the Holy Land came to him.
You should know that this is a holy realm. In an era when the fifth-level war king-level powerhouses are generally regarded as the peak of force, the sixth-level holy realm is already a rare existence in the human world, and can even be regarded as the cornerstone of the country.
It’s no wonder that Geron didn’t expect that he would have this follower around him. After all, when he first met Alex, the other party was just a leader of an adventure team that could be seen everywhere. After reunited again, Alex stepped into the Holy Realm in one fell swoop, but in that strange world where there were so many strong men and the Holy Realm could only be regarded as a conventional combat power.
Although Alex is not bad, it is almost not worth mentioning in front of the Great Ape King Monkey, the mysterious Lord of Horn, the Green Magical Bacteria Giant, the Incarnation of the Sharoman Snake, and the Four Apocalypse Knights. As a result, in Goron's subconscious, he always regards him as an optional combat power, so he forgot about it for a moment. Fortunately, Alex came to him on his own initiative, which was an absolute surprise.
Goron fully trusted this former suitor, his later close comrades-in-arms, and his firm supporter. With Goron's understanding of this swordsman, an alien aristocrat who disdained power and wealth, but instead pursued a risky life would use thunder to seize the family's voice, probably to help him.
Alex did not disappoint Goron. After some conversation, Alex brought not only his Sanctuary-level combat power, but also the support of the Ford family.
The Ford family has the title of hereditary marquis. Although this family has always been very low-key in the imperial capital Montenegro, there has not been any outstanding figure who has become a general and a prime minister in the past century. They live entirely on the high exclusive benefits paid by the state. They are a typical national borer-like nobleman. However, because the family has a long history, there have been several influential figures, and they are considered an ancient wealthy family in the imperial capital Montenegro.
In any case, if the Ford family publicly showed goodwill to the Hugh Wen family, it would inevitably have a significant impact on the wind direction of the entire Montenegro. It would even make some nobles reconsider their position.
As for the same sentence, as long as the Great Emperor Durothal did not deprive the Hermited Title of the Huwen family of one day, the surname Xiuwen will still belong to one of the imperial nobles.
However, just when Goron and Michelle had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, a piece of news from Alex hit them like a thunderbolt in the sky...
Outside the Black Mountain City, the Desert King placed his large body on the soft collapse, leisurely enjoying the careful peeling of his concubine, giving him the fruits directly from the people.
This famous Desert Valkyrie God was reasonable and did not choose to enter the city, but set up camp outside the city with peace of mind. The Minister of Etiquette of the Empire was naturally grateful. In the past two days, various imperial specialties and fruits and delicacies were delivered here in a car. Not only that, although His Royal Highness of the Desert King was a daughter, it was no longer a secret that he was obsessed with women. Therefore, with all kinds of supplies, there were also groups of stunning beauties.
The Desert King never refused, enjoying the fine wine and food, and enjoying these beauties with peace of mind. He did not shy away from anything in front of them, and did not worry about the empire spies mixed with these beauties. In fact, the reason was very simple. Under the surveillance of the Sand Cat Warriors, these spies could not even release a mosquito, let alone transmit any information. Moreover, the Desert King never thought about returning these beauties. After she had enough fun, there were only two fates waiting for these beauties. One was to be attracted by the Desert King and took them back to the desert to continue enjoying, and the other was to "treat" on the spot without leaving any trace.
In the tent of the Desert King, General Zuod's daughter, the daughter of General Zuod, who was "kidnapped and kidnapped" by the dragon's son Saphiras, was lying on the table boredly, sucking the wine glass in front of her weakly with her lips. Behind her, the "famine knight" Izelli was chasing a flying insect with great enthusiasm and running around the tent. A sand cat warrior in charge of the guard showed a prank smirk on his face, and the long tail behind his butt quietly swept to the feet of Izelli who ran past in front of him, tripping the innocent or silly girl with her mouth and gnawing on the mud.
The famine knight who looked mature and gorgeous on the outside but was just a child in her heart got up. After watching from the left and right for a long time, her dirty face was full of confusion. The next moment she realized and burst into tears.
The lazy Armenis breathed a sigh of relief and then stood up. He first glanced at the dead thief cat who was secretly smirking, then walked to Izriel, hugged her head in her arms, and comforted her softly.
It is strange that this leader of the Apocalypse Knight who was completely ruined by the Holy Light Theory, now, in addition to instinctively approaching Goron, only let go of his guard when he is by this young lady, like a child. Except for Armenis, anyone who approaches the Knight of Famine will arouse her fear.
The Desert King narrowed his eyes and looked at the farce here with great interest. Most of the time, this Valkyrie had a very good temper, so whether it was a Sand Cat Warrior or Miss Armenis, who was a guest, could be very relaxed in front of her.
After watching Armenis coaxing the child, the Desert King suddenly showed a strange expression and said, "Hey, little girl, I said, how long do you want to stay with me?"
The eldest lady was stunned when she heard this, with a hint of entanglement on her face. After a while, she suddenly smiled bitterly and replied: "I don't know either. I suddenly realized that in my father's heart, I don't seem to be as important as I thought..."
"You are indeed a bad guy. He is now thinking about any bad ideas. Even I can't guess it. However, I just received an invitation letter from your father today from Montenegro. Guess what it says?"
Armenis was stunned at first, then his expression suddenly changed, and he said in surprise: "Is it? This is impossible!" "Yes, because someone successfully completed the reward he issued, so at noon tomorrow, he was going to hold a 'Dragon Slaying Feast' to publicly reward the 'hero' with the blood of the seventh-level emerald dragon Isera."
"How is this possible?" Armenis stood up in a daze, his face full of disbelief: "I, I am here, I haven't returned yet! How could someone rescue me and complete that reward?"
"I don't know much about this. After all, if the task is completed or not, who has completed it, these are all decided by your father. In other words, he can play whatever he wants. How about it, are you planning to continue hiding from me and avoid your father, or is it? By the way, my "concubine" seems to have officially returned to the Xiuwen family now. I think he should have known about this matter now. Hahaha, I'm a little curious about what this little thing will do."
Armenis struggled all over her face. She secretly looked at the fat face of the Desert King for a long time, trying to figure out what the big man who might be able to dominate everything was doing, but she was disappointed.
At this time, the lady's collar tightened. It turned out that Izriel in her arms was pulling her clothes. Although the child didn't speak much, when he saw her eyes, Armenis knew what she was thinking.
"Do you want to go back to that sissy? Well, I'll take you there. There are some things that seem to be impossible to avoid."
At the same time, a mighty convoy was heading towards the city of Montenegro. This was a large caravan composed of hundreds of super-large armored carriages that were not even as good as military standard carriages. Along with the convoy was a well-equipped thousand-man corps, and the leading leaders exuded the power of the war king. In terms of escort power, this caravan was completely comparable to a regular legion.
On the current Dota Continent, there are only a handful of forces that can have such a caravan, and most of them have national backgrounds. However, the banner this caravan has not been used.
Chapter completed!