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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-one chapters

Going west from Longdan City, you reach the border area of ​​Xizela Province. If you go further west, you will see a vast and endless desert belt. If you go southwest, you will connect the long Shengshu Mountains and the Shengshu Mountains.

At the southern foot of the Shushan Mountains, there is a similarly long primitive ancient hill forest.

The Ancient Hills Forest has always been an important smuggling channel from the Enalive Kingdom to San Vicoia. It is a mixed bag of fish and dragons. Although the main force entrenched here calls itself the Ancient Hills War Guards, the internal forces are still intertwined and at odds with each other.

Narive claims that the ancient hill forest belongs to his country. However, their government has never been able to rule here. Not only because of the harsh environment of this forest, but also because of the secret interference of Saint Bikoya from behind.

According to Safim's idea early in the morning, in addition to maintaining close ties with the San Bikoya government, the development direction of the Prison Gate is to expand to the Guqiu Forest area. If this important smuggling channel can be mastered, at the same time

By monopolizing the blood stone produced in the forest, Prisoner's Gate will have a sufficient source of funds and can develop better. But now all this has become a delusion. At this time, it is Muse's Escape that embarks on this path.

journey of.

Under the all-out attack by the Sizera border defenders, the Prisoner's Gate, which had lost Di Kui and key members, was vulnerable. There were not even a few decent battles. Just the shouting after the army encircled them was enough.

Let the members of the criminal sect in Longdan City disperse. The monarch of St. Bikeya, Zarbog, personally issued a wanted order for Bodokasiji. The members on the list included Safim and Miao without any surprise.

Si and other leaders.

This move quickly gained support from the local people in Sizera. The main reason for this was not only the hatred for the Prisoner's Gate and the uproar over their whitewashing methods, but more importantly, after the disaster came, these people actually

They began to rob people and caravans again.

Natural disasters plus man-made disasters were unbearable for the people. Zalberg took action at the right time and immediately won the support of the locals. This also caused the members of the Prisoner's Gate who fled to become rats crossing the street.

, the streets and alleys are covered with their wanted portraits, leaving them with nowhere to hide but to flee across the border.

Three days before Muse's escape, he and Safim had just received the last communication message from Inanika. They knew that Dikui and the others were in big trouble, and they were planning to discuss that he would lead a team of people.

They went west to pick up Emperor Kui who was returning. Unexpectedly, the day after they were about to set off, the frontier troops garrisoned by Xizela suddenly mobilized overnight and besieged them in the city.

Safim disappeared during the war. Some said he was killed, while others said he was captured by the army. Muse, Madam Red and others put up a token resistance for a while and were quickly defeated.

, Madam Red was captured on the spot, and he hid, and then took advantage of the chaos to escape from the city. It took two days to escape from the border of Saint Bikoa from Mount Ilsus.

It has been almost a week since he left the border of Saint Vicoia. He could have chosen to go in another direction to the place he and White Fox Judy had agreed upon. But after hesitating, he still chose this way. He wanted to go as originally planned.

He made a plan to find Di Kui and support them. He always remembered Bodokasijie's kindness and training to him. At this time, Bodokasijie needed people around him.

The wanted portraits have been posted in Enalive, and the portraits of all the main members of the Prisoner's Gate have been posted at the entrances of each town. The only wanted poster is the purple leader Cheetah. The influence of Saint Vicoia is indeed great.

, even if Enarivo is a little afraid of Saint Bikoa, she will still follow Saint Bikoa's instructions in some aspects.

In fact, in terms of territory alone, Enarivo is not considered a small country among hundreds of countries in the world. Its territory is equivalent to the medium-sized province of Santa Vicoa, but in terms of military capabilities and wealth, it is at the top

Even the middle and lower reaches of the mainland countries and even the ancient hills and forests cannot be wiped out.

Muse carefully traveled through the countryside of Enalive, avoiding larger villages and towns, and even less settling in the city. The remote villages of Enalive were always so isolated, and it was difficult to get information from the outside world.

It was passed here. However, he still carefully disguised himself, using bandages and plaster to make the mechanical arm look like a broken arm and hanging it in front of him. No one has recognized him yet.

I don’t know how many years the village has been in existence. There are chickens raised under the stilted buildings on both sides. The most ordinary people live here, including the Beast Ears tribe who are not very popular in the city.

This is a small village on the westernmost border of Enalive. Muse is having a meal here. The village is so simple that there is not even a tavern or restaurant. He spent some money to eat at a family's house with their whole family.

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The eating place is in the yard surrounded by wooden fences under the hanging building. There are very few outsiders in the village, and sometimes not even one comes a year. While eating, Muse attracted the attention of many children in the village, and the adults

They were all poking around in their courtyards or hanging on the hanging tower, which made Muse a little concerned.

Listening to the chatter of the villagers, he was not the only outsider who had come here in the past two days, but also two men with foreign accents, who seemed to be members of the Magic Guild, came here to investigate the living conditions of the Beast Ears tribe.

Muse listened casually, but he was not interested in the matter. After eating and thanking him, he hurriedly left. After leaving the village and walking two miles south, he suddenly saw two people on the path in front of him with monsters heading towards them.

While walking quickly, Muse saw from a distance that these two people, including their monsters, were somewhat injured. They were wearing Magic Guild clothes. They must be the people the villagers were talking about.

Muse put the straw hat hanging on the back of his neck back on, lowered the brim of the hat and continued walking forward. He ignored the two people, but when he passed by, one of them, who might be a man with some kind of orcish blood, called out.

Lived him.

Clark said: "Friend, don't go any further in the end."

Muse glanced sideways at him but said nothing.

Clark said: "We just met a small car in front, with a dark and injured man lying on it. I wanted to go up and care about his condition, but I didn't expect that this man turned out to be a lunatic. I asked him a few questions

He suddenly attacked us. I don’t know where such a powerful lunatic came from. Both our master and servant were injured by him."

After hearing this, Muse nodded and whispered: "I know, thank you." Then he continued to move forward.

Seeing that this man refused to listen to advice, Clark helped his owner Edric Pat to walk toward the village. He turned back and muttered from time to time: "This man doesn't look like a local villager."

Edric Pat, who was wearing a single-sided spectacles, said: "The accent I heard on a few words of his just now seems to be the accent of southern Santa Vicoia. He may be a mercenary or a lone ranger. He refuses to listen.

Even if you try to persuade him, we can’t control him.”

Edric Pat has been researching the Inhumans and Demihumans for a long time. He was entrusted by the Holy Garden to visit the orcs, orcs, centaurs, and centaurs all over the world. The storms that were originally in the southern part of the desert

The Three Kingdoms learned about the living conditions of the local dwarves, and unexpectedly encountered King Quan's Eastern Expedition. Shortly after the fall of Baishuang Upper City, he and his servant Clark left. The two traveled lightly and simply along the edge of the desert to arrive.

Here, he continues his investigation and research on ethnic minorities.

Muse walked forward for a while, and saw an overturned mule carriage under a tree. There were indeed some signs of fighting nearby, but it was not serious. The fodder on the mule carriage was scattered in a pile, and there was a dark spot.

A man who looked like carbon was lying on the grass. Muse walked by the car and glanced at the man on the roadside. The man on the ground looked so much like Di Kui. He was stunned, stopped and walked back

, squatting by the forage and identifying them carefully.

The man lying on the ground had his eyes closed, but when he felt someone in front of him, he opened his eyes and waved his hand to hit him: "Go away, go away~!"

Muse cleverly ducked back and shouted: "Di Kui!"

Bodokashijie got up in a state of confusion, and hit the person in front of him randomly with both hands, but the electricity between his palms was really fierce. Muse did not fight back, but continued to dodge.

Soon Bodokasijie stopped and looked at him blankly: "What... did you call me just now?"

"Di Kui, it's me, Mechanical Muse." Muse's tone was filled with disbelief. The crazy man with the cloak in front of him was actually the once arrogant Di Kui of the Xing Sect!

"It's you, Muse, Mechanical Muse..." Bodokashijie recognized the person in front of him and smiled happily, but his voice didn't know whether it was due to fatigue or serious injury. The timbre was very strange.

There was no smile on his face.

Muse was still in shock: "Di Kui, you...how did you become like this? Where are they, the other people who went with you, the chief prisoner Inaniga, Cheetah, Juno..."

"Fart, shut up!" Potokasijie suddenly became angry from his joy: "Don't mention those people to me, those traitors, they are all traitors!"

Muse didn't know what happened, but now that Di Kui was angry, he couldn't ask any more questions. He quickly saw the jug of fruit wine on his waist and took it out for him to drink. He also took some dried meat and dry food from his luggage.

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Bodokaji took these things and sat down on the grass to eat and drink. After eating a few mouthfuls, he lay on the ground and vomited all he had just eaten.

Muse was really worried when she saw Di Kui's condition: "What's wrong with you, Di Kui? How could you be injured like this and...become so dark again? If you want to look better, you need to see a doctor immediately."

Bodokasijie vomited for a long time and almost vomited out bile. He gasped and supported the ground and said: "Yes, doctor, I want to go to the best doctor in San Bikoya. Only they can save me."

Si, take me there quickly, I am dying, my life is running out, take me to Sindmoor quickly."

Muse looked at Di Kui blankly, embarrassed and bitter.

"What's wrong?"

Muse lowered his head and said: "I'm afraid Saint Bikoya won't be able to come back..." He told what happened in Longdan City.




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