There was no need to enter the mine. From a distance, Ange saw a large furball squatting in the large building at the entrance of the mine.

A griffin soared into the sky, flew up from the building, and flew in the direction of the central mountain range.

"Hey, it seems to be a gryphon station, a teleportation array, and a dimensional beast. Is this a transportation station?" Nigris was surprised: "This is troublesome."

Transportation hubs are naturally heavily guarded, just like world transit stations, guarded by twelve guardian gods, and this place is no exception.

A tall soul tower and more than a dozen defensive pillars surrounded the entire area. There were obviously elite personnel coming in and out of the house next to it, and there were obviously people stationed there. There were horses and fences all around, and they were heavily guarded.

In this case, how to rescue the dimensional beast?

Before Ange could come up with any good ideas, there was a strong teleportation wave, the teleportation array erupted with light, the light faded, and a large number of people teleported over.

Among these personnel, there are paladins, swordsmen, shield warriors, priests, priests, holy attendants, and archers. The professional mix is ​​balanced. At first glance, it looks like a complete combat team.

In addition to these fighting professions, there are also a group of women in coarse linen clothes, either holding sewing racks or carrying starching buckets, like some maids for weaving and starching.

After these people lined up, they left the traffic station in order. When they saw Ange on the roadside and the mighty guards behind him, they weighed it and saluted him one after another.

Ange tilted his head. He saw a familiar person among the women in coarse clothes and linen. When the person saw him, he immediately turned away and shrank into the crowd. Unfortunately, it was useless. Ange

Already seen her.

"Xia Mara? Why is she here?" Nigris was surprised.
Chapter completed!