"That person over there, have you seen the person in the portrait? He has black hair and black eyes, and is not tall, about 1.2 meters tall."
The sheriff in black uniform showed Su Zuo a lifelike portrait. The face in the painting did have the charm of Su Zuo, but because it was too accurate, it had no resemblance to what Su Zuo looks like now.
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"Sorry, I haven't seen it before." Su Zuo shook his head, then leaned against the wall, took a bite of the bread in his hand, and continued to stare at the church monks at the door of the city wall in the distance.
The city lieutenant looked at the young man in front of him with a sallow face, brown hair and black eyes, and shook his head. This child who was 1.4 meters tall and had long arms and legs could not be the person they were looking for.
After the city lieutenants left, Su Zuo turned his head, looked at the backs of the two city lieutenants, and pondered. He was still wondering why it had been almost a week since he escaped from Wenning District, and he only saw the city full of chaos like flies.
The monk who ran away did not see any movement from the City Lieutenant and the Public Security Bureau. Now it seems that he just had some bad luck that caused the City Lieutenant's actions to lag a little behind.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the monk at the city gate gnashing his teeth. If it weren't for these fast-moving bastards, he would have escaped from the city early the next morning after the Duke of Silver Rose returned.
Su Zuo has already thought clearly, although under the conditions of another world, it may be a feasible idea to imitate capitalist changes, first develop industry and commerce, then arm the citizens, and recruit civilian soldiers to launch a rebellion to overthrow the aristocracy. But while the Silver Rose
The Duke has the Nanling Royal Family's remnant party as the main hostile force, and when he has no time for other things, it would be a good idea to secretly go to remote villages and towns to launch armed peasant uprisings and encircle the city from the countryside.
But no matter how clearly you think about all this, you have to wait until you escape. These bastard priests don't know what kind of chicken blood they have given. They open the city gate at dawn (Monday) and guard it until the city gate closes at sunset (Thursday).
Without stopping or leaving, Su Zuo walked around the south gate of the west gate for almost a week without finding any chance to leave the city.
Fortunately, neither the church monks nor the city officers knew that Su Zuo had the abyss alchemy, so Su Zuo, who had changed his figure and appearance with the magic of giant transformation, was able to hide safely until now.
Although Su Zuo now has to cast the spell [Spark of Life] on his body every day to replenish the elemental magic consumed in the prosthesis, under the protection of the abyss body, Su Zuo does not need to stay in a hotel, even in the cold late night.
As long as he finds a sheltered place to hide, he can barely survive the night, which undoubtedly reduces the chance of him being exposed.
"A long-term battle...it's really a headache..."
Su Zuo stuffed the last piece of dough into his mouth, clapped his hands and stood up. He realized that he could no longer continue to waste his time doing nothing.
Although he had some change with him when he escaped, he spent part of it to prepare the casting materials for the giant transformation spell, and spent another part of it on meals in the past few days. He didn't have much money left at this time.
.So it may be ridiculous to say it, but Su Zuo really has to find a job, otherwise he will starve to death on the streets before the church can tie him to the stake.
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Lamberts changed into a gray robe and ordinary clothes. He looked at the boy in front of him who was shining with magic, like a little sun, and he was already 80% sure.
He is 1.4 meters tall, has brown hair, and is wearing simple and inconspicuous civilian clothing, which is exactly the same as the style reported by the owner in a clothing theft case near the Xiacheng District passage.
It was probably because he had changed his body through some unknown heretical magic that Lamberts and the others didn't notice him for so long.
However, Lamberts felt that this was simply the gods deliberately looking after him. If the child was discovered so easily, then it would be almost impossible for Lamberts to take the credit for catching him. But now, according to
With a few clues and almost no wasted brain power, this clever little guy was caught, but almost all the credit went to Lamberts.
Two days ago, Lamberts would have rushed forward and grabbed the kid, but now he was a little worried.
Lamberts looked up above his head.
At a high altitude visible to the naked eye, more than a dozen black flying dragons were waving their wings, hovering a few hundred meters above White Rose City. Ever since the return of the Duke of Silver Rose, such a sight has become commonplace for the citizens of White Rose City.
, but Lamberts noticed something strange from the sudden increase in the number of flying dragons in the past two days.
Coupled with the fact that the city lieutenant suddenly took action quickly, Lamberts would be really stupid if he couldn't guess what happened.
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Su Zuo squatted down and looked at a stall on the roadside, as if he was interested in the stall owner's products, but he was actually observing the figure behind him through the small mirror in his hand.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Suzo to see Lamberts' familiar face.
"Damn it, I just said something was wrong and I was discovered."
Su Zuo gritted his teeth. Compared to the habitual stalking gangsters in Wenning District, these pampered monks were nothing to mention. The tracking skills of the three-legged cat were not even as good as those of the corpse-shattering demon, let alone those who were born and raised like Lang Xue.
Although he was from Wenning District, Su Zuo was puzzled only by the way he discovered himself.
You know, through the Abyss Transformation Technique, he even changed the smell of his body! But how did these magic sticks find him? Su Zuo felt that there was definitely some key information that he didn't know.
Just like the abyssal body of an alchemist, the monster-like resistance of the corpse-crushing demon, and the common sense of the earth to consider the problems of other worlds, even though Su Zuo has corrected all the information he knows, he still has troubles from time to time.
Unexpected key points will appear on the ground, giving him a fatal blow at the critical moment. As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle, but Su Zuo's problem is-
It had been less than 4 months since he had traveled across time and he had only come into contact with a few people and things in Wenning District. How can I say that he had thought everything through, down to every detail?
So it's really not his fault that he was counterattacked once or twice.
But there was no point regretting it now. Su Zuo stood up, followed the flow of people, and walked towards the front of the street again, racking his brains to figure out a way to escape.
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Looking at the actions of the boy in front of him, Lamberts couldn't help but sneered. He knew that these people had been discovered. After all, they were not professional thieves. Even if they had disguised themselves, such a group of people had been caught by Wenning District.
It's only a matter of time before the kid discovers it.
"But so what? Now you are surrounded by my people, but because of those guys in the sky, we have to wait until dark before we can take action."
The initiative is in the hands of Lamberts, and Suzo is like a fish in the pond. He can only wait obediently for the moment of judgment to come, unable to fly without wings——
"etc!"
Lamberts suddenly came to his senses, so what if those dragon knights were watching? His purpose was not to go to great lengths to catch Suzo, he only needed to kill him.
One knife, one sword, chop off the head and pierce the heart. It doesn't take a few seconds for the blood spurting out of the small body to accumulate into a pool. At that time, when Black Rose is close to the election officer, he notices what's underneath.
Strangely, when they found the body of this heretic brat, they had already moved away.
Although he is a dignified priest of the Holy City, he has to act like those dark assassins, which makes Lamberts, who has a mysophobia, deeply unhappy. But it doesn't matter. Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. He, Lamberts, wants to prove to everyone in the Holy City.
, he is no longer the same person he used to be.
Making a gesture to the people around him, Lamberts pulled the hat on his head. The group of people lowered their heads and gathered around the boy.
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When Suzo noticed the footsteps behind him, it was already too late. He never expected that Lamberts, who had been following him for so long, would suddenly surround him in such a downtown area.
But Su Zuo suddenly remembered an assassination method shown in a previous movie - a nuclear physicist or engineer was suddenly surrounded by a group of people in the most prosperous and lively urban area. He waited for the crowd to disperse and reappeared in the city.
The expert under the camera was lying on the street covered in blood.
Looking at the man in front of him with his head lowered, Su Zuo's back trembled——
It was too late to use arcane magic: "Damn it..."
Su Zuo's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he suddenly rushed to the side of the street.
"Tear!"
With the sound of the fabric being cut open, Su Zuo felt a dull sensation in his abdomen. He knew that the outermost layer of prosthesis covering his body had been cut.
But the crisis had not passed. Su Zuo rushed towards the priest on the right side of his body, but from the corner of his eye, he could see that the companions on both sides of the priest had already drawn out the long swords on their belts!
"If I had known, I would have made a combat-type prosthesis from the beginning!" There was no time to regret, let alone to understand that he actually didn't have that much money, Su Zuo stretched out his hand to reveal the steel pipe grenade in his hand——
"God bless!"
"boom!"
The priest's body was blown high into the air. Su Zuo opened the dead body on his body and got up with a curse: "Asshole! After all, he still has his own magic!"
Forget about the guy who betrayed Marx. At the critical moment, Su Zuo used the priest's corpse as a human shield to block the fragments of the grenade explosion. In fact, he was gambling with his life. It can only be said that he didn't think about it that much at all.
The grenade has been deployed.
But it was obvious that these priests, who were middle-level or low-level magic swordsmen, were far less powerful than the corpse-shattering demons who had once stepped into the truth. They were blown up by Su Zuo's unexpected grenade, and their bodies lay on the ground, almost
Not many survived.
"Ah——!" They were stunned by the sudden explosion. It was not until they were awakened by the screams of the seriously injured monks that the crowd began to commotion amidst the screams of the women.
"Damn it..." Su Zuo covered his legs and stood up. Although he used the strange power of the giant transformation technique to knock down the priest and use it as a human shield, the human body is not specially designed to be a shield after all, and several shrapnels were still spattered by the explosion of the steel pipe.
When it reached Su Zuo's leg, one of them even broke through the protection of the prosthesis and injured Su Zuo's real body inside the prosthesis.
"Leave quickly before the city lieutenant comes..." Su Zuo thought and limped a few steps.
But the ferocious cry from behind made Su Zuo stop: "You... damn... black-blooded... brat!"
It was an angry roar that could only be made by a life-seeking evil ghost crawling back from the depths of hell.
Senior monk Lamberts stood up from the pile of corpses. He was covered in blood and covered his only remaining eye. The silver pendant around his neck broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
Holding the blood-stained sword in his bloody right hand, Lamberts glared with one eye and made a desperate curse to Su Zuo: "I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!"
"... Are laborers born with the attribute of being 100% counterattacked!?" Su Zuo no longer wanted to complain, and simply re-exploded a steel pipe and threw it at Lamberts, although Su Zuo was not happy about throwing a steel pipe at Lamberts.
The acquaintance is acting like this, and his mood is a little subtle, but now is not the time to release his sympathy carelessly.
"The same moves are useless against me!" Lamberts's long sword lit up with a bright light. Instead of retreating, he advanced. Before the steel pipe exploded, he split the pipe body with one sword and burst out a fiery red.
The flames, however, could hardly cause any harm to Lamberts, who was covered in a strong light [Elemental Guard].
"The light element itself has high temperature and high energy. In comparison, the temperature of the fireball technique is just a drop in the bucket..."
Su Zuo released the wind wing technique, and driven by the wind that exploded in his chest, Su Zuo quickly retreated backwards like a cannonball.
Faced with Su Zuo's actions, Lamberts gritted his teeth and offered a prayer to the gods: "Holy silver is my heart, sword silver is my will, the light of the glorious parade, the holy swordsmanship!"
A strong light flashed on the long sword in Lamberts' hand, and then he pointed the tip of the sword towards Su Zuo——
It was light enough to split the heaven and the earth. The brilliant high-energy light even tore the air apart. The hot plasma air turned into a shock wave, following the trajectory of the light, and turned into a roaring lightsaber!
At the critical moment, Su Zuo controlled the Wind Wing Technique and dodged the direct attack of the Holy Sword Technique. However, he was caught in the shock wave. Along with countless brick and tile fragments lifted up by the shock wave, he fell heavily in the spin of the world.
Toward the ground!
"Uh!" Su Zuo hit the ground hard and spit out blood. There was a buzzing sound in his ears. The dazzling white light still remained on the retina, and everything seemed to be divided into two by white lines.
Half.
Su Zuo couldn't help coughing, and he wiped his face, which was covered with blood.
"Damn it...I can't die yet..." He was dizzy, and the backlash of the spell made his brain confused. He couldn't think of anything. Only a pure will forced him to get up tenaciously.
Nothing has started...how can you die here...
After unleashing a blow of the Holy Sword Technique with all his strength, Lamberts was also very exhausted. He held the sword and took a few breaths. Then he looked at Su Zuo with blood on his face and showed a ferocious smile: "I
I want to chop you into pieces..."
Su Zuo knelt on the ground, holding up his upper body with his hands. His legs were so weak that he wanted to stand up, but it was impossible.
"Asshole..." Su Zuo gasped. This time, it was he who was affected by the huge sound wave.
Su Zuo reluctantly pulled out the dagger behind him, just like the time with the Corpse Disintegrator. In such a seriously injured state, it was almost impossible for him to even cast spells.
But he didn't want to sit still and wait for death——
Even if he can only make a symbolic struggle, he will fight until the last moment.
At this moment, the roar of huge dragon wings came from above the battlefield.
"You two, stop fighting!"
Hearing this voice, Lamberts' complexion changed. He rushed towards Su Zuo without hesitation, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Su Zuo who was unable to move at all!
"Church lackey! I told you to stop!"
Following the shouts and curses, several black figures fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground.
The black knight who stood in front of Suzo had already knocked Lamberts away with just one sword blow.
"Asshole! Do you know who I am?! Do you know who my father is?!" Seeing that it was impossible to kill Suzo, Lamberts howled at the Black Knight like a wounded dog, "
How dare you stand in front of me, I tell you! As long as my father gets involved, you and that brat, like ants, even Feldnan will do it!..."
"What's wrong with even Feldnan?"
A huge roar like thunder fell from the sky, but it was just the voice of one person.
Hearing this voice, Lamberts's face turned from red to blue, and then blue to white. Only a few tiny syllables were squeezed out of his throat.
"Silver...Rose...Duke..."
The black flying dragon flying over the street at high speed was a whole circle larger than the mounts of other knights. What jumped off the flying dragon was a tall man wearing a large cloak and a jet-black uniform, and landed lightly on the ground.
He didn't even look at Lamberts, but turned his back to Lamberts and stood in front of Suzo.
"Your name is 'Yiwen Ian'?" He was tall, majestic, and imposing, with an unquestionable commanding tone because he was used to holding high positions.
Su Zuo nodded in confusion. Looking at the majestic face with sharp edges and corners in front of him, as if carved by a knife, he couldn't help but feel a little weird in his heart.
Although he is the Duke of the Empire, the man in front of him has black hair and black eyes like the purest Nanling people. Is it because of this reason that this family was selected as the guardian of Nanling?
Seeing Su Zuo nodding, the man in front of him - Duke Feldnan of Silver Rose nodded. He stretched out his big hand full of sword cocoons and gently wiped Su Zuo's face - and then with a strong force, he tore it open.
The layer of prosthetic skin on Su Zuo’s face.
"Very good!" Feldnan squatted down on one knee, "Sheryl once told me about you..."
"Duke of Silver Rose!" Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, Lamberts could no longer remain silent. This was no longer as simple as trying to gain merit in the first place——
"Because of this kid, eight priests have returned to the glory of the gods! Feldnan! Even you can't stop me from killing this kid. Do you know that my father is...!"
Feldnan raised his right hand: "Tell him to shut up."
The black knight standing aside hammered his right hand on his heart: "My lord's will is my glory."
In the next second, Lamberts closed his mouth and was blocked by Feldnan's figure. Suzo could only hear the sound of physical beatings and Lamberts's screams - and then, soon,
Even the screams were gone.
Silver Rose Ian Duke Feldnan leaned over and picked up Suzo on the ground:
"Evan Ian, my beloved son, my pride, I know that you have never died, and after three years, you have finally returned to me again."
A small snowflake fell from the sky and landed on the tip of Su Zuo's nose. The slightest chill revived his head that was stiff from surprise.
At the last moment when the flying dragon left the ground, he looked down and saw the miserable figure of Lamberts lying face down on the ground, looking so small.
The black knight in black armor and long sword noticed Suzo's gaze. He withdrew his left foot from Lamberts, solemnly hammered his right hand on his chest, and gave him a knightly salute.
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PS: Oh, I told you! This book is really Ao·Tian·Wen!