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1152, personally sanctioned

When everyone was asleep, while everyone was asleep, Mego suddenly asked, "How did you do it?"

At this moment, the frightened horses had been comforted by Qian Weining and others, and the entire camp was quiet, so Mego and Ren Xiaosu had to lower their voices when they spoke.

Ren Xiaosu glanced at Meigo, but did not answer Meigo's question: "What is your dream?"

"Dream?" Meigo was in a daze. At this moment, he seemed to think that Ren Xiaosu was his life mentor...

"Yes, dream," Ren Xiaosu repeated.

"I don't have any dreams," Mego whispered. "My biggest wish when I was a child was to hope that my father would not bet on stones anymore and not pursue his wizard dream."

"Then have you ever talked to your father?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"I've talked, but he said that as long as there is no wizard in the family for a day, the wealth of the entire family is just someone else's money bag, and others can take it away at will," Mego whispered: "Of course I understand this truth, power is the castle to defend money, otherwise money will only dissipate like quicksand."

"In fact, buying the True Vision Eye is just a scam set up by the wizard organization," Ren Xiaosu sighed: "And it is specially used to target middle class like you."

"Well, I understand," Mego said: "You asked me what dreams I had. Actually, I had no dreams or ambitions at all. I just thought that this was the opportunity my father had spent his whole life, so I decided that he had to make a comedy."

Ren Xiaosu thought to himself that he had no dreams and no ambitions, and the Northwest Branch of Daxing needed such talents.

"By the way, Ren Xiaosu, do you have any dreams?" Mego asked in reverse.

"Me?" Ren Xiaosu recalled and smiled, "I didn't. In the past, I just wanted to live with my younger brother, but now I want to live with a group of people. I can't say that dreams are. I am more like a little person who is drifting with the flow in this era. But the times need me to appear, so I appear."

To sum up Ren Xiaosu's life in the past 19 years, it is indeed like duckweed that goes with the flow. The places he goes are not all he wants to go, but someone is forced to go.

He had no choice when he went to Li, Yang, Central Plains, Holy Mountain, Zuoyun Mountain, and Zhou. Only the northwest was the decision he made seriously.

But what can he do? Even people of noble birth like Qingzhen, Luo Lan, and Yang Xiaojin have to struggle in this era. It is already a blessing for him to be able to achieve what he is today, as a refugee boy.

In this era, everyone has their own sorrow. The only thing everyone can do is to strive upstream when drowning until you struggle out of the water and breathe that breath of fresh air.

But the most desperate thing is that when you think you are safe, the next wave may be coming.

Mego asked again: "What is your purpose in coming to the Wizard Kingdom?"

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and replied: "Actually it doesn't matter to tell you. At first I wanted to destroy the wizard kingdom, but later I met you and I changed my mind. Now my plan is to support you to manage the wizard kingdom!"

Mego felt that he must be crazy, and he actually heard such understatement but extremely violent words from a person...

Mego lowered his voice and shouted, "Am I crazy or are you crazy? Destroy the Wizard Kingdom? Support me to manage it? You know nothing about the power of those Wizard families!"

This time, Ren Xiaosu finally said his heart openly. He smiled and said, "You know nothing about the power of the Northwest. Calculate the time. It has been almost a month since my people knew that I was hostage. They should be on the way."

Mego was stunned for a moment: "Who?"

"Those who wish to turn the wizard kingdom with me."

Mego was stunned for a long time, and he suddenly realized that the content of the chat had been in a big circle. He still didn't know how Ren Xiaosu killed those people...

...

In the night, two hundred soldiers attacking the caravan left safely. They rode their war horses to the north, bypassing all the roads, as if they had the ability to predict the unknown, and barely avoided the checkpoint set by the Winston family.

This group of people lurked in the Winston family territory for many years, so they naturally knew what to do when the Winston family encountered a change.

The leader of a knight stopped his horse in the mountains and stopped moving forward: "Drop off."

After saying that, more than 200 knights all jumped off the horse, then pulled out the dagger from their waists and stabbed it into the horse's neck.

The sound of horses falling sounded loudly. They were about to walk on the mountain road next, and the horses could not get up. Instead of leaving them to the Winston family, all of these war horses died here.

You know, a war horse is valuable these days.

But the most important thing is that if they do not kill these war horses and wait until the Winston family finds them, they will take the Winston family members to their previous hiding place.

Of course, the horses don't know anything, they just go home.

Before dawn, the group of knights climbed over the low mountains with agility and walked almost dozens of kilometers. Finally, they found a small village at dawn.

The people in the village were not panicked when they saw them. A middle-aged man who looked like a farmer led them to the village without saying a word.

A knight in charge greeted the villager: "Prepare clothes and carriages, we take a detour from the territory of the Vos family."

After saying that, the whole village became busy.

No one could have thought that this small village hidden in the mountains in Winston Territory was an evacuation transfer station arranged by the Tudor family long ago.

This place is only more than one hundred kilometers away from the Vos family's territory. As long as they are fast enough, they can arrive in one day.

At that time, the Worth family will naturally help them block the Winston family's pursuit.

The Worths faced the Tudors, just as humble as the Winstons faced the Berkeleys.

The leader of the knight came to a secluded cottage and closed the door. He said to the young man inside: "I want to pass on information."

After saying that, the young man hesitated for a moment and pulled out the dagger, cut his wrist, and let the blood form a strange blood-supporting magic array on the ground.

When the ice sculpture condensed, the Knight knelt on one knee and said, "Dear Kyle Jefferson William Chris Tudor, the mission failed. Namego mastered the Norman family's air explosion technique. This is the Norman family's trap!"
Chapter completed!
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