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Chapter 24 The Horse Thief

A row of luxurious motorcades lined up at the entrance of Rhine College. The large double sword badge on the carriage indicated that it was an official carriage belonging to the Karna Empire. In addition to Redal, a seventh-level powerhouse, there were many fifth- and sixth-level warriors on the carriage.

The guards are fifth- and sixth-grade students who are also fifth- and sixth-grade students. This strength is enough to crush most of the horse thieves, not to mention that Principal Leathers is in charge of this trip.

"Principal Leathers, will you personally escort them?" Rydal looked at Principal Leathers doubtfully.

"They are the future of our Rhine Kingdom, so naturally we cannot suffer any losses."

Redal also knew that the reason why Principal Leathers escorted him in person was because of Sori, a freak with whom several countries around the Rhine Kingdom did not have friendly relations. Knowing that a genius had emerged from the Rhine Kingdom, he would naturally try to find ways to prevent Sori from growing up.

Kill it directly.

After everyone was ready, the carriage set off. Sori and Lucia were both first-year students, so they were assigned to the same carriage. Principal Leathers wore ordinary clothes and acted as the driver of the carriage. Only those who were both ninth-level students

Only the strong can see how extraordinary Principal Leathers is. In the eyes of others, Principal Leathers is just like an ordinary person who has never practiced fighting spirit. Of course, other people in the convoy know the identity of Principal Leathers.

From the Rhine Kingdom to the Karna Empire, you need to pass through several kingdoms and principalities, and also bypass the vast Warcraft Forest. The journey takes about more than half a month. The main reason is that you have to bypass the Warcraft Forest. If you can cross it,

At least half of the time can be saved. However, deep in the Warcraft Forest, even the strong ones in the Sanctuary do not dare to be arrogant. Like humans, Warcraft are divided into levels one to nine, and then promoted to the Holy Domain. Warcraft at the same level are stronger than humans.

Many of the magical beasts that have just entered the ninth level are even comparable to the peak ninth level among humans.

The convoy was naturally very safe in the Kingdom of Rhine. It took only one day to leave the Rhineland and reach the Kingdom of Finland while rushing at full speed.

In the Chiyan Mountains, horse thieves are rampant. Most caravans would choose to take detours, but Soli and his party broke in without any scruples. The horse thieves are naturally very scary to ordinary caravans.

There are many masters among the group of people here. Except for the ninth-level strongman Principal Leathers who is in charge, there are also several seventh-level masters. Even among the large horse thieves, there are only a handful of seventh-level masters. With such strength,

If you join the army, you can at least become a captain of ten thousand men, or become a guard captain of a big noble. Neither of these has more prospects than horse thieves. Therefore, very few horse thieves have practiced fighting spirit, let alone improved their skills.

The Kingdom of Rhine is in the north, and there is already a lot of coolness in October. Now it is moving south, and the temperature is rising little by little. Sori and Lucia sat at one end of the carriage, looking a little restrained. Sori has grown up since he was a child.

I was alone with my mother and Janet and some other women in the family.

Sori and Lucia are not very close. They meet each other frequently in the first grade. They met in the ring a few days ago, but they didn't fight. In terms of relationship, naturally they are not as familiar as Janet.

Rukia was obviously similar to Sori. She was silent all the way and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Just when Sori wanted to find something to talk about, the motorcade suddenly stopped. Sori and Rukia curiously opened the window on the carriage and looked outside.

This is a small village with only a dozen small thatched huts in total. There must be no large villages in a place where horse thieves are rampant. The remaining villages usually have certain agreements with horse thieves gangs, such as how much money to turn over every year.

Prevent them from being invaded by other horse thieves. If the horse thieves kill everyone, they will have no source of money. Although such villages are becoming fewer and fewer in the Chiyan Mountains, there are still some.

"We've been on the road all day, let's take a rest here." Principal Leathers opened the curtain and looked at the boys and girls in the carriage with a smile.

After a whole day of jolting on the carriage, it would be a lie to say he was not tired. Sori took the opportunity to get rid of the awkward atmosphere, quickly jumped off the carriage, and looked at the nearby scenery.

Sori lived in the royal capital most of the time. Occasionally he went to the family fief "Saint Kate Plains". Sori stretched out comfortably and breathed in the fresh morning air.

From time to time, villagers come and go in the village, looking very hurried. There are only dozens of people in the whole village, and everyone is carrying large and small bags on their backs, as if they are migrating collectively. Seeing the arrival of Soli and his party, they first

Startled, then an old man walked to the front of the motorcade and said something anxiously to Redal.

Sori got closer and finally heard what the old man said.

"Brother, our village is about to evacuate, you should leave quickly, the horse thieves are coming."

"Old man, what's going on?" Redal asked.

The old man sighed: "Our village cannot pay this year's tribute, so we have to flee for our lives. Hey, you shouldn't have come to the Chiyan Mountains. Horse thieves are rampant here, and caravans have never dared to come here."

"The horse thieves are much faster than you, how could you escape?" Principal Leathers appeared next to Redal without anyone noticing, and the old man had not noticed the appearance of Principal Leathers.

"That's better than staying. If you can escape, then it's all worth it."

The sound of horse hooves came from far away, and an arrogant voice was heard shouting from far away: "Haha, stay all of them!"

The old man's face changed drastically, and he murmured to himself with a gloomy face: "It's over, it's over, our village is over..."

Dozens of villagers looked desperately at the rapidly approaching gang of horse thieves. Sori turned around and saw that there were about fifty people in this group of horse thieves. The leader of the group was a big man with a fighting spirit of around the third level. The others either had not practiced fighting spirit.

, or with first-level fighting spirit, a seventh-level strong man can easily sweep away this group of horse thieves.

The villagers also saw that Soli and his group had no sense of nervousness at all. The convoy that dared to go through the Chiyan Mountains was either uninformed or extremely confident in their own strength. Now Soli and his group have become the last hope of these villagers.

"Principal Leathers, what do you think should be done now?"

"Let the students experience it." Principal Leathers stroked his beard and said to many students: "I believe everyone knows the dangers of horse thieves. Soldiers who have not experienced real combat are not good soldiers. We will not intervene.

, these horse thieves will be left to you."

The senior students are all eager to try. The strongest of this group of horse thieves is only the third level. They are simply vulnerable to the fourth and fifth level students. The senior students have occasionally gone out to experience, either suppressing bandits or

To hunt monsters, most warriors yearn to fight.

Sori's eyes also flashed with a burning desire to fight. As a descendant of the St. Kate family, Sori has inherited the warlike element in his family since he was a child. This time is not a practice, not a competition, but a real battle!


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