"Did he find something?" asked the little witch in the carriage, "Otherwise, why would he suddenly come to check our car?"

"There is this possibility," the middle-aged woman had already put down the curtains: "In your description of him, this person should be extremely good at fighting, you should understand what I mean."

A person's combat literacy cannot be cultivated by training alone. His keen intuition and observation ability, his ability to judge in times of danger, etc. all need to be polished again and again in actual combat.

"He has killed more than one or two people, and I guess at least ten people have been killed," said another young man in the car. "Of course, ten may be a bit exaggerated."

The little witch said: "I don't think it's realistic to kill ten people, but I agree with my aunt's judgment. It's still very likely to kill four or five."

The three of them hid in the carriage and began to discuss how many people Ren Xiaosu had killed. To be honest, if Ren Xiaosu wants to tell them the real numbers, they will definitely think Ren Xiaosu is bragging!

But in fact, those who know that the young marshal has begun to rise to the northwest of Daxiong are thinking about whether it will be a bit too cruel to the wizards if they directly send their young marshals...

Ren Xiaosu's identity in Middle-earth is completely separated from his identity in the Wizard Kingdom. The Wizard Kingdom is so arrogant that they have never sent spies to Middle-earth to investigate intelligence.

In the eyes of the wizards, over the years, the Fortress 178, which was destroyed by them, and the land behind the Fortress 178, have no ability to conquer their territory. It would be great to be able to save lives under the shock of the wizards.

A dynasty in history is a bit similar to this wizard country. It has been closed for two hundred years, but it turns out that technology has been rapidly iterating outside, and it is forced to open the country's door with cannons, becoming a shame to national history. It is quite stupid.

Some people have said that history is a spiral rise, and there is actually not much new on this land where the sun rises and sets in the east and west.

Therefore, the policy of the Wizard Kingdom has led to the fact that Ren Xiaosu is now unscrupulously using his real name in the Wizard Kingdom. Instead, it is convenient for Northwest intelligence staff to come to meet him.

According to the great fool, in recent years, the Northwest has sent at least hundreds of spies here. Moreover, the Wizard Kingdom has not only never sent spies, but also extremely unfamiliar with the means of eliminating spies.

Some spies don’t need to hide the communication stations at home, and it’s already very safe under the bed…

Now, many Northwest intelligence staff know that the Young Marshal has come to the Northwest, but they just don’t know where the Young Marshal is.

At this time, the middle-aged woman had already taken out her red true vision eye and began to release the witchcraft again. The car quickly cooled down. She said to the young man in the car: "Xiao Cheng, An An and I are no longer suitable to go out and walk around. This person is very alert. Although Xiao An covered his face last night, he couldn't determine whether the other party would recognize her from his body. So, after camping tonight, you should go out for a walk and focus on this young man."

The young man called Xiao Cheng nodded and agreed, "Okay, aunt, just stay in the car with your sister. I'll go and spy on Xushi tonight."

"By the way, aunt," said the little witch Anan: "He suddenly asked some very strange words last night."

"What words?" the woman said curiously.

"Knight? Ren He?" An An recalled: "It's probably these two words. Knight is nothing, it's all over the streets, but I always feel that the knight he's talking about seems to be an organization."

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment: "Wait, Ren He, I seem to have heard your father mention it, but I am not impressed by it. I am not sure if what the other party said is the same as what I heard. As for the Knight... I have no clue."

"Okay," An An nodded: "That might be because he recognized the wrong person. By the way, where did his father go?"

"Your father is doing something more important, and should be leaving Takayama County now and will meet with us in Ghent City," said the middle-aged woman. "There are others who will go to Ghent City together."

An An's eyes lit up: "Do those elders want to do something big?"

"Why do you ask that?" the middle-aged woman said with a smile.

"Because only when you do big things, so many people will gather together," An An said excitedly: "I have heard of what you did before, it's so satisfying."

"That's all very dangerous. You can't participate for the time being," the middle-aged woman shook her head and smiled. "Your experience is not over yet, so don't worry about such things. When you are 21 years old, I will naturally lead you to assassinate the real wizard and complete your coming-of-age ceremony."

"21 years old..." An An muttered unwillingly: "Then you have to wait three years."

Xiao Cheng asked, "Auntie, why do you say that you should assassinate a real wizard? Isn't this Mego? I think he is easy to kill."

"Mego is just a poor worm in the wizard organization. Because he is lucky enough to get the Eye of True Vision, but it is just a tool used by the wizard organization to make money," the woman explained: "In fact, the inheritance that Mego received cannot touch on core witchcraft, there are no more profound spells, and there are no meditation pictures of advanced spells. The wizard organization puts such people on the border and lives well, just to tell more people: Come and buy stones and open the Eye of True Vision. This is the way for you to achieve class leap."

"So that's it," An An said.

"With such a way out, the people below will not think about how to overthrow this dynasty every day," the woman sighed: "But when someone achieves a class leap, they will find that this is actually just a world designed by the wizards."

"What's wrong with you going to Ghent City this time?" An An said.

"Go to find the Tudor family to get meditation pictures of the meteorite star fall," the woman replied.

"Meteorite Star Descent?" An An was puzzled.

"Yes," said the woman, "Your father said, this is what the Tudors owed us."

Ren Xiaosu wandered around the caravan for two laps. There were indeed some suspicious characters in the team, but he couldn't determine whether it was related to the previous bounty hunters.

In other words, these suspicious people look more like ordinary outlaws, thieves, and fugitives, and do not have strong sense of combat or anti-scouting consciousness.

The little witch last night was different. The other party had obviously experienced years of training and every move was very organized.

It is precisely because of this that Ren Xiaosu confirmed that there is a hidden organization behind the other party. Without the organization, it is impossible to provide systematic training.

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Chapter completed!