"Well, let's go."

Aransa led everyone who was making a big fuss in the execution ground and swaggered towards the hotel where Jiexi was. People on both sides of the street looked at them curiously or worriedly, but no one spoke out to scold Aransa for her crimes just now. In the Desert of Death, even if it was just the edge of Beifeng Town, fists were the best law.

"Stop!" A clear and childish male voice rang behind Aransa. Occasionally, one or two people wanted to provoke authority.

Aransa stopped and turned around and saw a boy younger than him, holding an ordinary iron sword in his hand, staring at him nervously.

"kill--!"

Seeing Aransa stop, the young man actually raised his sword to charge at Aransa, but with his poor movements and slow speed, Karu, who was standing in front of Aransa, just waved his hand and pushed him to the ground.

Aransa looked down at the boy lying on the ground, condescendingly, and asked: "Who are you?"

This fall seemed to give the boy great courage. He spitted out phlegm and cursed unwillingly: "Who are you again? Why do you kill my father?!"

Upon hearing this, Aransa immediately understood the purpose of the boy, but he killed a lot of people today, and there were not many people who had not been killed, so he said, "Well, you can go home and have a look. Maybe your father has already escaped."

"Ph! My father is the captain of the guard!"

"Well, that guy with the big axe?" Aransa said in a slight surprise, "He is very good, but if you want to avenge your father, you have to think about whether you can defeat your father first, and let's see if you can defeat me."

"You..." The young man pointed at Aransa, but he didn't know what to scold for for a moment.

At this time, a woman suddenly rushed out of the street and hugged the young man sitting on the ground. Her voice was crying and she said to Aransa: "Sir! Sir! Locke is ignorant, don't kill him..."

"Mom! He killed Dad..." the boy said anxiously, but his mother blocked her mouth with her hands and swallowed the following words into her stomach.

"I understand, your name is Locke, right?" Aransa nodded and said, "Well, I am from the Thorn Mercenary Group. You have to find a tutor first, teach you how to fight, and then seek revenge on me. Well... If you can't find a tutor in a few months, you can go to the Thorn Mercenary Group to find me. At that time, the Thorn Mercenary Group should have its own stronghold. Well, come to me and I will teach you how to fight. When you feel that you have learned enough, you can challenge me."

Aransa smiled and continued, "But don't die just by learning."

"You wait!"

Lock gritted his teeth, but no longer dragged on it. He grabbed the iron sword on the ground and ran in the opposite direction to Aransa. His mother called his name while following him.

Aranza shrugged, turned around and continued to walk his path, and took two steps before stopping again. Because Cyril was still standing there.

Aransa scratched her head, and he felt a deep confusion in her heart again. He walked to Cyril, stretched out his hand, hesitated, but in the end, he carefully took off the hideous wolf-headed mask from her face.

Her face was as wild and gentle as ever, and a little confused. It seemed that many times, her black eyes always echoed in confusion. She looked at the road ahead with helplessness.

In order not to lose her, he had to walk with her hand.

Aransa asked, "What's wrong?"

"We do this, right?"

"right."

"But he also lost his father..."

"So for him, we're wrong."

"Is that right..." Cyril raised his face and stared at Aransa, and she became more and more confused. Hate and hatred, she killed Enilu in order to appease her father's soul. But at the same time, she also put Locke's father to death.

"Well, Cyril, as long as what you do is right for you, it's fine." Aransa smiled, shaved the girl's nose with her knuckles, and said, "If you have to ask right or wrong in everything, you can never do the right thing."

Cyril nodded hesitantly and said, "Where is Locke's hatred?"

"Well..." Aransa scratched her head and said, "I will turn his hatred of me into surrender to me, hehe, this is what my father said."

Then, Aranza put on the wolf-head mask for Cyril and continued, "If you are confused, listen to me."

Cyril nodded again.

Soon, the members of the Thorn Mercenary Group gathered at the hotel door. The next plan was that Jiexi hoped to enter the Death Desert again. They needed to find a hidden place for Yvette to create a war magic machine. In short, they needed to check Yvette's value.

Yvette had no objection to this.

So, after the necessary supplies, everyone set out again. The destination was set in the Abel Mountains, where although it was a bit conspicuous, huge stones could block the wind and sand.

What everyone didn't know was that when they headed towards the Abel Mountains along the scheduled route, another team of people also advanced on their trajectory. Except for the two magicians guarded in the middle, the other four people were uniformly wearing standard black knight armor, and the lion-headed helmet completely covered their faces.

Their mounts are also unified high-level monsters, black-scale lions. This is a rare monster, not wild. If a knight wants to own a black-scale lion, he must go to the junction of the original Principal of Ryan and the original Tulip Principality, contracted mountain peaks, and climb in the cold peaks for several days before he can encounter this monster.

In other words, knights who can use the black-scale lion as their mount are the best among the knights of the same level.

More than ten days later, in the Abel Mountains.

Jiexi finally found a place that was empty and hidden among dozens of huge stones. This was a crack among four stones. If you don’t pay attention to it, you really don’t know that there is such a place in the Abel Mountains. After choosing the address, everyone began to build a camp. Jiexi first summoned the gophers, dug out the prototype of a basement for Yvette, and set up a tent at the entrance of the hole to disguise.

Of course it's not just that. With the help of Yifei, Jiexi drew a magic array on each side of the Abel Mountains. The four magic arrays are connected to form a cordon surrounding the mountains. As long as someone steps into the mountains, Jiexi will feel something.

Only after completing these things were done was everyone able to rest. According to the plan, they would live here for about a month, which was the time when Evette was able to build a war magic machine.

The basement dug out by the gophers was repaired by Aransa and Karu and was ready to live.

Jiexi stood in a corner of the basement, waved the space ring in her hand, and the wreckage of the magic machine taken out of the Blasphemer's ruins that day appeared out of thin air, piled up half of the basement.

"There are also machines you took out from those machines, which should be something like manufacturing tools, don't you need to take them out?" Jiexi asked. At this time, the only one in the basement was Evette.

"The disassembly and assemble those tools is very troublesome. It will take several months to finish them. It's better to make a magical war machine by hand." Evette replied, drawing a design with a pencil prepared, saying, "This is what we're going to do."

Jiexi took the drawings, looked at them, and said silently: "Is this..."

Although Jiexi knew that Yvette could create a war magic machine, she never thought that she could even make such a war magic machine.
Chapter completed!