Chapter 5 of Crime and Punishment Flying down the mountain

"The power of light angels is not something that a mortal like me can measure. Although Lord Odrech came to this world, I have no sense of her at all. I have to say that if you want to find her, I'm afraid only you can do it." Such a long passage seemed to have exhausted all the energy of the Pope. He panted and began to cough continuously.

Achilles' bright red eyes carefully observed the pope for a while, and sighed softly.

A cloud of clouds surged out of the air.

The clouds quickly condensed on Achilles and turned into a pure black robe, covering his red body. The shape of the robe was exactly the same as the robe worn by the Pope. But this old-fashioned robe covered him, which added to the strange charm.

Just looking at his bald head, appearance, hands and barefoot, he is a stunning beauty composed of ice and coldness.

MGM and Macbeth had just arrived and had not experienced the human body's health, so they didn't feel anything. And a heat flow quietly surged in Augustus's heart.

Achilles' bright red eyes suddenly fell on the blood angel. Under the bright red eyes, Augustus immediately lowered his head humbly.

Achilles ignored the blood angel and his eyes fell on the pope again, and he remained motionless.

Time has stopped in the hall.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe only a few minutes, maybe a few hours.

Achilles finally said, "Okay, I'll go find Odaireh myself."

He slowly rose into the sky, and MGM and Macbeth also flew up.

Achilles frowned with beautiful and unparalleled eyebrows and said coldly: "Did I tell you to follow me?"

MGM and Macbeth were stunned on the spot. Macbeth immediately looked dark and said, "Mr. Achilles, Lord Fryan Mill, let us help you hunt down Odrech. How can we help you if we don't follow you?"

Achilles suddenly smiled charmingly and said, "Assist? Do you want to help me? Haha, in this world, Lord Fryanmere cannot restrain me at all. If you want to help me, then find a way to find Odrech. If you must follow me, that is, it's OK. But I don't guarantee your safety. Maybe I will occasionally lose something in the battle. However, for the glory of Lord Fryanmere, I might as well remind the two masters more, that is, if you meet Odrech, you must run away quickly. She is not as generous and kind as me!"

Neither MGM, Macbeth, nor Augustus, nor did they expect Achilles to say such words as soon as he arrived.

Only the Pope was still coughing continuously. It seemed that the only big thing for him was to recover from the cough.

Macbeth and MGM looked at each other and suppressed their anger and said, "In this world, I think we still have the ability to protect ourselves. Lord Achilles, let us follow you! Otherwise, if something goes wrong in this pursuit operation, I think Lord Tiratmes is not easy to explain in front of the Supreme God."

Achilles showed a hint of sneering at the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you want to intervene in the battle between the light angels? Well, if you can keep up, then follow me!"

He reached out and grabbed it in front of him, and under the ten fingers of cognac, a crack was torn open in the space!

Achilles didn't look back and stepped into the space crack in one step.

Long after his figure disappeared, the space crack still existed. But seeing the changing light and shadow in the crack, MGM and Macbeth were hesitating.

They finally did not dare to step into the cracks in the space left by Achilles.

The pope finally suppressed his cough. He looked at MGM and Macbeth, seemed to sigh, and said, "Please follow me, two sirs, let's get to know the world first."

Under the northern sky, a team of people was moving forward on the wasteland.

This is a strange unit. Behind a thousand walking warriors, there are five huge steel golems. Their surface is engraved with the Babylonian Golem Legion's land emblem. The rear of the Golem Legion. Following a delicate and gorgeous carriage.

The team suddenly stopped. A messenger rushed to the side of the carriage and gasped, saying, "Report! A dragon corpse was found in front of him! Judging from the corpse, it was an adult silver dragon, full of scars, and it seemed that it had experienced a very fierce battle before its death."

A charming and murderous voice sounded from the carriage: "Oh? A dead silver dragon? Take me to see!"

Under the leadership of the messenger, the carriage brought rolling smoke and immediately galloped forward.

The dragon corpse gradually appeared in the distance. The carriage seemed to have no concerns about the dangers around it, so it drove directly to the dragon corpse before stopping.

At the opening of the car door, a beautiful lady in gorgeous clothes stepped down. She looked about twenty-five or six years old, gorgeous and charming, but there was a hint of arrogance and fortitude between her eyebrows and eyes.

She did not wear a long skirt, but a hunting suit that was easy to move. Her long boots were slightly lowered and her figure disappeared immediately. After a moment, she appeared in the place where she had just stood, as if she had never moved. In this short time, she had been around the silver dragon's corpse several times.

The soldiers standing behind the noble lady were extremely respectful, and it seemed that she had already known her power.

"This is a silver dragon, and it is a silver dragon in the upper position. Its power must be not weak during its lifetime." The noble lady said while looking at the dragon corpse in front.

Behind her, a middle-aged and slightly fat clerk was writing wildly, trying to record every word of her words.

"It has been dead for a while, with many injuries on its body. The wound on its back fully demonstrates how powerful its enemies are. Well, I can't see what kind of creature can cause such wounds to it. But it is obvious that its enemies have taken many important things from it, and the huge gap on the dragon head has explained this. This wound... this wound must be to remove the dragon crystal! Looking at its appearance, it is obvious that it was struggling to fly back to the Dragon City before it died, which means that there is a silver dragon city in the direction it is heading. As long as we get to the near to the Dragon City, we have the chance to meet the lonely silver dragon. Of course, there are too many things worth using on this dragon land corpse, and we deserve to stay here for an extra week. In this way, when it comes to the Dragon City, my guards may be able to change into dragon leather armor."

The secretary's pen is like a dragon and a snake, and I remember sweating heavily. After finally finishing the lady's words, he found the opportunity to speak out: "The noble and beautiful His Highness Luntini, as the name suggests, there must be more than one silver dragon in Longcheng. Of course! With your unparalleled sword skills that are the best in the world and the invincible golemn army of the empire. I think we can kill at least two adult silver dragons! But... what if there are more than three earth silver dragons? How can the golemns and our warriors run past the dragon flying in the sky? In order to ensure the success of revenge on the silver dragon, you see... have we set up an ambush and wait a little far from Longcheng after reconnaissing the location of Longcheng?"

This noble lady is one of the three great sword saints, Feng Lan sword saint Rentini. When he was the current emperor of the Babylonian Empire, he met Rentini's mother. After a few nights of love, he had Rentini. But this romantic prince forgot about this matter in a blink of an eye. Rentini's mother was sad. She came to the small mountain village on the border alone, gave birth to Rentini, and lived here for ten years. For some reason, after the prince ascended the throne, he suddenly missed his lover back then, and sent people to search for it from many sources. Finally, he found a mother and daughter who lived alone at the border.

So after half-inviting and robbing, the emperor forced the mother and daughter back to the palace, writing a pretty happy ending for this love relationship.

After hearing the clerk's advice, Lentini snorted disapprovingly and said, "What are you afraid of! According to the original plan, set up an ambush at 100 kilometers of Silver Dragon City!"

"But!" The clerk also tried to distinguish: "If there are more than three silver dragons..."

"Even if there are ten silver dragons, I can escape!"

The secretary began to sweat on his face: "But... what should I do with the golems and soldiers? You have brought half of the golems in the entire empire!"

Rentini suddenly smiled slightly and said lightly: "Then you fight to death! Anyway, giving your life to the Babylonian imperial family is your highest honor. As for the golem, if you destroy it, you will recreate it. If you have no money, you will start a war with your neighbor. What are you afraid of?"

The secretary was sweating coldly. He had been following the princess and swordsman with a strange temperament and strong temperament for several years. He knew her temper and knew that once she started to smile, it would be a sign of killing people. At this moment, he would never dare to say anything, but just wrote down all the conversations just now.

This was the first time he had been recorded in his own notes as a controversial person. The clerk hoped that this was the only time.

Just as Rentini was about to step onto the carriage, she suddenly felt stiff and fixed there, as if she had been suddenly petrified by Medusa.

The clerk hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "His Royal Highness Rentini, what's wrong with you? Is it too much wind and sand here that affects your too beautiful skin?"

Lentini quickly recovered. She ignored the clerk behind her. After getting on the carriage, she immediately closed the car door tightly. Therefore, the clerk did not see her pale face and her fine cold sweat on her forehead.

The imperial capital Richelieu.

Roger, in a wide robe, was standing at the long table, looking carefully at a painting on the other end of the long table. Androni was still sitting behind him as usual, with her long legs restlessly tilted on the table.

This painting is exquisite in brushwork, vivid in characters, and the painter is very skilled. The painting shows a vicious man with a lame right leg bullying a pair of weak and poor mother and daughter. The fierce expression on the man's face is in sharp contrast to the helplessness of the mother and daughter.

"This painting is very good! You have done a good job. Now I will hand over this painting to Lord Pompey and let him consider how to deliver it to the emperor." Roger ordered.

Several warriors stood on the other end of the long table. They carefully put the painting away, and then retreated after the ceremony.

"This painting is painted by Frederick's nephew? It would be a bit far-fetched to say that this painting alludes to the Emperor's disability! Even I can see such an obvious frame-up plan. Will Feuerbach not be able to see it? I don't believe it." Androni asked disapprovingly.

Roger smiled and said, "You don't understand this. Indeed, anyone with a little brain knows that we are framed Frederick's nephew. But think about it, the entire empire knows that the emperor's right leg is lame, and the people in this painting are somewhat similar to the ones when he was young. Frederick's nephew dared to draw such a painting, no matter what the reason is, it means that he did not take his taboos towards the emperor very much. After reading this painting, I think no matter how generous the emperor is, he will feel a little unhappy, right? Think deeper. Since your nephew is such a person, Frederick himself must not be very respectful to the emperor. What's more, if the emperor agrees to replace or deal with Frederick, this disrespectful painting is a good excuse!"

Androni sighed, "Frederick's nephew is really naive. When you act in a play and then act in a provocation, you really dare to draw such a painting."

Roger laughed and said, "There is no way, young people are always prone to impulsive!"

He didn't laugh a little, and the laughter stopped abruptly!

For a moment, Roger seemed to be completely stunned, standing still, and turning a blind eye to a spike that pierced his throat.

Androni didn't expect that Roger would suddenly be dazed. She caught her off guard and could only throw Roger to the ground. With a backhand sword, she pierced a suddenly alienated tabletop.

"Fatty, are you stupid?" Androni shouted anxiously and angrily: "You don't hide from such a simple attack. Do you really want to die?"

Rog's face turned pale and his body was cold.

Androni was about to get up, but suddenly she was stunned. Her body stiffened and she fell back into the fat man's arms.

A carpet suddenly jumped up, and when it was in the air, it had turned into an extremely ferocious monster. It had only a disproportionate head and two thick and powerful hind legs. The little monster was less than one foot tall, but when the big mouth covered with sharp teeth opened desperately, the whole head seemed to be cracked in half!

Fortunately, Roger had recovered his ability to move at this time. He inserted his right hand directly into the monster's big mouth, and he didn't care what he had grabbed, but just grabbed it hard!

The monster howled and turned into a pool of soft mud. At this time, Androni had not recovered yet. She was still lying stiffly on the fat man.

Looking at her stunning face, Roger suddenly smiled, smiling very badly. Then he sealed Androni's slightly opened and soft lips.

Androni's eyes suddenly opened wide in charming eyes, but she could not move for a moment...

Finally, the blue shadow flashed, and Androni hid in the corner of the room like a frightened rabbit. She blushed on her face and her chest was swaying rapidly.

The fat man looked at Androni and suddenly laughed: "Annie, I didn't see you any adverse reactions just now!"

Androni was stunned, then recalled the scene that had just happened, and her face immediately began to turn white. She said angrily: "Fatty, I kindly save you, you even took the opportunity to take advantage of me! Do you want me to leave you alone?"

"Annie, you're really starting to change." Roger smiled.

Androni lowered her face and stared at him without saying a word.

Seeing that Androni was on the verge of an outbreak, the fat man immediately changed the subject tactfully: "By the way, you felt it just now!"

Androni's attention was indeed drawn away, and she said with lingering fear: "Of course! Who is this? He is so powerful. This kind of power is really...I...I don't know how to describe it. With such a powerful sacred power, it seems that he should have come from heaven."

After a moment of pause, Androni said softly: "Fatty, you have to be careful."

"It doesn't matter." Roger smiled as if nothing had happened, and said, "A guy of this level is definitely not for a trivial little person like me. But if you meet him in the future, you might as well play with them."

In the north of Moonlight Dragon City, there is a dangerous peak. This was originally the home of the Griffin Land in the Snow Field. But these extremely fierce monsters are now fleeing in all directions, desperately escaping from their homes, for fear of flying slower.

Because their homes have been occupied by people, that is an existence they absolutely dare not challenge.

"Such a big dragon crystal. It seems that Nicholas must be very angry before his death!" said Serafi, who was floating in the sky.

"Only an angry soul has strength." Feng Yue replied coldly.

Opposite Serafi, Feng Yue, wearing a gray robe, was grabbing a huge dragon crystal that was nearly half a meter long. Her silver eyes and the faint silver light shining in the dragon crystal were reflected. This dragon crystal was so huge that her tender little hand seemed to be unable to grasp it at all.

Feng Yue's eyes were filled with silver light, and she was observing the dragon crystal in a daze.

"Anyway, it will take a few days to come out of Gregori, and you have enough time to study it. Humph, it will take so long to absorb it with just a little power! I really don't know when this waste will be able to really help us." Serafi said. Her words seemed to refer to the bone dragon, but it also seemed to have other meanings.

On the mountain peak below them, a milky white cocoon formed. The cocoon was squirting very slowly. A sacred aura would spew out from time to time. The sacred dragon Gregory lies dormant inside the cocoon. It absorbed too much silver dragon power and had to go to a deep sleep.

Feng Yue finally stretched out his hands and held both ends of the dragon crystal. A series of silver lights like water waves surged out from her little hands, covering the dragon crystal. The dragon crystal in the light wave began to slowly stretch, and slowly, a spear gradually appeared in Feng Yue's hands.
To be continued...