At the gate of the city, there were crowds of people.
In addition to the melon-eating crowd watching the fun, there were also many people who came to bid farewell to Mr. Lei.
"His Majesty the King has arrived!"
Ta-ta-ta-ta... neat footsteps sounded, and two rows of royal knights in armor came running down the long street, separating the crowd.
A clear road was cleared in the middle of the street, and Emperor Fitz II strode forward. He was dressed in luxurious silk, white silk with gold thread, purple trim and green sash, gorgeous and noble.
Fitz II's face didn't look very good at this time.
No one would be happy if they knew that their daughter was angry and ran away from her love-minded son-in-law.
"There's something good to watch."
"No, it happened less than a month after the wedding. His Majesty the Emperor is probably furious."
Everyone felt that His Majesty the Emperor came to investigate because his daughter had been wronged, and they could not help but feel a little gloating in their eyes.
As the saying goes, a big tree attracts wind. During this period, Earl Connoll has risen like a comet, becoming a standout, stealing the limelight of the younger generation. Now that he has married the most beautiful woman in the empire, many people are sad and wish him bad luck.
Sure enough, as soon as Emperor Fitz II came over, he immediately scolded his son-in-law.
There was "sincerity and fear" on Ren's face, probably out of shame, and he lowered his head slightly and did not dare to refute.
On the surface, he was being trained, but what he was thinking in his mind was that his father-in-law's acting skills were good.
Like an old father who cares for his daughter, His Majesty the Emperor clenched his fists and trembled slightly, suppressing his anger, and glared at his son-in-law:
"What are you still doing? Go and chase her back. Then you two will go back to the territory to get married immediately. If this happens again, I won't let you go!"
After saying that, Fitz II angrily walked away.
'97 points, I'll give you 3 points less because I'm afraid you'll be proud.'
Ren looked at his father-in-law's back, looking embarrassed on the surface, but silently scoring in his heart.
Rosen, a descendant of Pluto, was sitting on a red flame horse. When he saw the emperor and the knights leaving, he looked back and said a little puzzled:
"I don't understand. Your wife is so beautiful, why are you in such a hurry to find a mistress?"
We had only been married for less than a month and had an affair with my mistress. There is a limit to whether you like the new or dislike the old.
The melon-eaters also looked puzzled.
Ren jumped on the black horse, faced everyone's gaze, held his head high, and said proudly:
"How can a man give up an entire forest for a tree? I did this just because I didn't want to spoil her and let her understand my great ambition earlier!"
Rosen: "..."
He looked so confident.
People who eat melon: "..."
Bah, it smells shameless!
Many people were sad, envious, jealous, and resentful, and many felt regretful and regretful that the beautiful Princess Kesha had entrusted her to such a cruel person.
Such a beautiful person, but she meets someone unkind...
The most heartbreaking thing is the Valkyrie's first licker - Master Muggsy.
The youngest son of the Speaker of the Steam Alliance secretly wore a black robe and mingled with the crowd. After hearing the speech of the scumbag Earl Connoll, he felt filled with sorrow, anger, and jealousy.
He stared at Earl Connaught's back with malicious eyes, clenched his fists, and dug his nails deeply into his palms, causing blood to seep out.
The noble, elegant, pure and pure goddess in his heart is just a dispensable plaything in the eyes of this love-minded man...
Can't bear it, can't forgive it.
He doesn't deserve her!
Muggsy was already hostile to Earl Connoll and wanted to assassinate him. At this time, he became even more murderous.
He pulled up his wide and drooping hood, covered his face, and squeezed into the alley next to him.
"Click!"
A light red jade pendant was crushed.
A few wisps of dark red blood spilled out, swimming like smoke, outlining a string of strange runes in the alley, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The face under Muggsy's hood was pale and slightly ferocious. He raised his head slightly, with blood in his eyes and a dark aura, and said with a low smile:
"Whatever belongs to me will be mine in the end, whether it's power, immortality, or women."
He had already come into contact with big figures in the dark camp, but he had never considered it well.
Two things happened recently that made him make up his mind. First, his father decided to focus on training his two brothers, and second, the Valkyrie married a mud-legged man...
He suddenly realized that his identity and status were not that important.
Real geniuses and big shots looked down upon him. In their eyes, he was just a second-generation ancestor and a playboy.
In this case...
"Hehehehehe, the fun has just begun."
Magsy chuckled twice, with a sinister look on his face, and strode into the deep alley.
………
City gate.
"Take care of yourself."
Chris, the Hand of Shadow, waved his hand to Ren, a little worried, and warned, "Don't be brave. If you encounter the Demon King, try to stay as far away as possible. You will not be the only king to go to Beihai this time."
"knew."
Ren smiled and nodded, looking around, but didn't see another familiar figure, and wondered, "Where's Hal?"
Chris' baby face was expressionless, and his tone was a bit disgusting, and he said:
"You were automatically removed from the list after you were promoted to king. Doesn't your position as the number one genius in the continent become vacant again? Hal has been practicing in seclusion during this period, but he has worked hard. He said he wants to become the second genius in Renn."
Renn: "..."
(ー_ー)!!
Leon, who also came to the city gate to see him off, waved his hand and shouted:
"Boss, take care."
The journey to the North Sea is long and dangerous. It is impossible for Big Brother to take a dragster like him and Lao Goat who has not entered the realm of legends with him this time.
Therefore, they stayed in the Empire to look after the house this time.
The old goat raised his staff and warned loudly:
"Ren, don't be brave and run away when you encounter the Demon King. He may not be able to catch up with you."
Renn: "..."
Dou Qi turns into a horse, right?
On the city wall, Lucy was wearing a slim-fitting white dress, with a round waist and flying silver hair, like a goddess in the wind.
She looked at the young man on the horse with her clear eyes, put her hands on her hair, and sighed softly:
"I don't understand why he insisted on going to Beihai and started such a battle... He is still very young, there is no need to rush to compete with the demon giant."
Helen held her hand on the wall guardrail, lowered her head and smiled lightly, her beautiful smile making the sun pale, and said:
"The little guy is not a reckless person. He is full of bad ideas. If he dares to go to Beihai, he won't be afraid of the Demon Emperor's clone. He might be stronger than we thought."
Lucy raised her eyebrows slightly, with a surprised look on her face, and said, "Sister, do you know something?"
Ren's strength has long surpassed hers, and she can't see through his reality now.
Helen probably couldn't, but she was Catherine's mother. Catherine came back for a few days during this period, and she might have told her something.
Helen smiled mysteriously, put her fingers in front of her red lips, and said:
"My daughter won't let me talk nonsense."
This made Lucy even more surprised. With clear eyes, she carefully looked at Ren below for a moment.
No way, it has reached that level?
"Speaking of which, sister, why do you care so much about him?"
Helen stared at Lucy's exquisite face. The elven blood was vividly reflected in her half-sister, making her look almost dreamy and beautiful.
She smiled narrowly, pinched Lucy's cheek, and said:
"My mother-in-law doesn't care about him as much as you do. By the way, you don't have any thoughts about him, right? After all, he is quite similar to that man."
"snort."
Lucy's face turned cold and she slapped her sister's hand away, "I'm not that boring, let alone compete with my niece for a man."
"Then why are you doting on him so much? He asked for elf blood from you and you gave it to him. If he had any bad intentions, he could use your elf blood to curse you and assassinate you, making your life worse than death."
"..."
Lucy was speechless and looked a little embarrassed. She felt uncomfortable under her sister's curious gaze, and finally said hesitantly, "I just, just... want a family.
But I don’t plan to get married and have children, and I hope someone can take care of me until I die.”
"..."
Helen looked confused and looked at her in surprise, "Ah, do you want Ren to be your son and take care of you until you die?"
Lucy: "..."
Helen suddenly couldn't hold it in any longer, she covered her mouth and snickered, her delicate body trembling wildly.
My sister's idea is so strange.
She thought she wanted the old cow to eat young grass, but she didn't expect that she wanted to be someone else's mother.
"Stop laughing!"
"Hahahaha... I'm sorry, I can't hold it in anymore, sister. Fortunately, he doesn't know your thoughts, otherwise he might chop you with a knife."
"..."
…………
"Ah sneeze!"
Under the city gate, Ren suddenly sneezed and felt a chill.
Of course he didn't expect that Lucy regarded him as a son, and her usual concern was overflowing with maternal love. At this moment, he was still wondering why his mother-in-law and aunt didn't come to see him off.
However, it was always difficult to guess what a woman was thinking, so he didn't think much about it.
After saying goodbye to his friends one by one, Ren flicked the reins vigorously, and the undead war horse with a very underworld style immediately galloped forward, its black hooves hitting the air, leaving behind circles of purple-black mist.
In addition, he was dressed in black and surrounded by black smoke, and he didn't look like a good person at all.
boom!
At the same time, the descendants of Pluto also galloped on their horses. The red flame horse spurted fire from all four legs and galloped at low altitude, as fast as a rocket!
His crimson flame horse is also a special breed, and it is also the king of horses. Although it is not as good-looking as the one-horned white horse, its strength is also comparable to the fourth-level beast king, and it can easily travel tens of thousands of miles a day.
The two galloped their horses, drawing two tracks, one black and one red, on the road between villages and towns outside the city, and soon disappeared into the horizon.
Only then did many onlookers look away, discussing and returning to the city.
Many people dispersed quietly, and the spies of the major forces spread the news of Earl Connoll's departure from Sunlight City as quickly as possible.
There are very few people who dare to cause trouble in Sun Yao City, but it is different outside the city.
Even the combination of a new king and a famous gun cannot suppress the evil spirits and ghosts in the dark.
Someone wants to kill Earl Connaught.
Some people don't want the descendants of Pluto to come back alive.
Undercurrent is surging...
………
north.
The "Valkyrie" rode a white horse with one horn and galloped all the way, hundreds of kilometers away from Sunlight City, and arrived at the Dismore Plains.
This plain does not belong to the suburban area of the empire. The roads are rugged, overgrown with grass, and sparsely populated. Occasionally, you can see some fully armed mercenaries and caravans on the road.
At this point, the Valkyrie slowed down, folded the wings on both sides of the white horse, took a few breaths, and ran at a constant speed on the ground.
The wind blew through the green grass, and some beasts could be seen in the rolling green waves. They stared at the horses and people with greedy and bloodthirsty eyes.
However, the powerful pressure of the holy beast on the winged one-horned white horse made them feel fearful and did not dare to step forward easily.
A fifth-level beast king, even a vegetarian white horse, is enough to frighten all beasts.
"Roar!!"
Suddenly, a beast roar came from somewhere behind a small slope.
A huge golden lion jumped out and rushed towards the white horse. Its eyes were red, the golden mane on its neck spread straight out, and it opened its mouth and spit out a dazzling golden fireball!
This is the overlord of this plain, the golden lion, a famous alien species.
This kind of alien beast has a strong bloodline and a very high growth limit. An ordinary individual is comparable to a beast king. The two-headed golden lion can kill ordinary saints, and the three-headed golden lion can even tear apart a half-step king.
This is just an ordinary golden lion. Logically speaking, it has high intelligence and rarely attacks humans, let alone a beast king-level white horse.
But now, it launched an attack like a madman.
The one-horned white horse was carrying its mistress. When it saw the violent and blazing golden flame ball coming, it stepped lightly with its hooves and drifted away to avoid the attack.
Bang!!
The golden fireball blasted a large crater on the ground, the fire rolled, and all the flowers, plants and shrubs within dozens of meters were burned to ashes!
The one-horned white horse's eyes were cold and unafraid. The silver one-horned white flower on its head burst out, emitting a ray like a silver light gun!
puff!!
The silver light gun instantly pierced the body of the golden lion and nailed it to the ground. With a blood craze, the energy of the light gun scattered into arcs of light and tore the earth apart, cutting the ground into pieces!
The golden lion only had time to let out a brief scream before he fell into the pit, blood oozing out.
The carnivorous beasts that were peeping in the dark were startled and moved away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The one-horned white horse neighed loudly and seemed quite proud of it. But what was strange to it was that the hostess did not touch its head as usual.
For some reason, it always feels like the mistress's aura is different from before...
Anna held the Valkyrie's face, her crimson eyes slightly opened, and she scanned all directions.
The feeling of peeping is always there, and it is getting more and more.
But those who followed seemed to be very calm. She was already far away from Sunlight City. They still showed no sign of taking action, so they controlled a few strange beasts to test her.
A few kilometers away, in a dense bush, several men in black robes gathered together.
Their faces or arms are filled with skulls, fallen angels, weird tattoos with vertical eyes, and deep auras. Each of them is comparable to the Prince of Darkness.
"Why don't you take action yet? Even if she is very talented, she is just a low-level saint at this time. It is not difficult to capture her alive."
"Don't be careless." A man in black robe warned, "She is an important member of the Feuerbach family, and she must have many life-saving cards."
"We also have a trump card prepared by Lord Forrest!"
"But this place is still too close to Sunlight City, so we can't alert the Sword Master of the Sky."
"..."
The name of Sky Sword Master was indeed very intimidating, and the other men in black robes fell silent.
In the past, some people didn't know the details of this most powerful swordsman, but now they all know it.
The Thousand Miles Flying Sword chopped off the Demon King's "Crown of Sin", crucified the body of the Western Wilderness Barbarian King, almost wiped out an army of Demons, scared off the Demon Lord Samael, and cut through the moon, killing
The true body projection of Meredith, the ancestor of the vampire family.
This person's power is definitely the strongest in the human race, and is still higher than the Pope and the elders of the earth. Lord Forrest may not be his opponent...
"Don't panic, just keep following. The people over there have sent word that Earl Connaught and the descendants of Hades are not in a hurry to pursue them. They have plenty of time." A man in black robe said solemnly.
"Aren't you in a hurry to catch up?"
Another man in black robes sneered twice and said, "It seems that God is on our side."
The farther away from Sun Yao City, the greater their confidence. If they can take action outside the empire's territory, they will be sure of success.
Earl Connoll did not rush to catch up with Valkyrie, which was great news for them.
"And we are not the only ones taking action this time."
A man in black robe stretched out his dry, pale palm. In his hand was a white bone mirror with a strong aura of death, and a string of words jumping on it.
The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a cruel smile, "I didn't expect that so many people wanted him to die."
Perhaps, some people did not want to kill Count Connaught, but just wanted to seize the opportunity to capture the Valkyrie and take advantage of Count Connaught or the Feuerbach family.
After all, this is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Normally, even if the Valkyrie leaves Sun Yao City, she leaves quietly, her whereabouts are hard to find, and there are still people following her.
In other locations in the wasteland, some sneaky people are also following the Valkyrie.
"This might be an opportunity."
A man in a gray cloak raised his head, revealing a slightly childish face.
His eyes were shining with spells like stars, and his aura was as deep as the devil in the darkness.
…
the other side.
In the mountains in front of the wasteland, a slender figure with long purple hair kept drifting, spanning hundreds of miles in an instant.
He held a simple yellowed scroll in his hand and looked at the woman's head and the blood moon and red rose mark on it with indifferent eyes.
Suddenly, the blood mark glowed, like a red arrow, pointing in another direction.
"Not there?"
The purple-haired man frowned slightly and was about to change direction when he suddenly looked towards the side of the mountain range.
There, there was a vast and sinister atmosphere, thick with resentment, like a powerful breath of death that was faintly vented like the door to hell being opened.
This feeling is very common in the abyss and hell, but it is very rare in this surface world.
Necromancer?
The purple-haired man put away the scroll, glanced ahead, and said with a smile:
"Interesting, there is murderous intent and the aura of death everywhere... What is happening?"