But she suddenly found herself wishing she could switch places with Verdani.
It seemed that it was because of this kind of distribution that made her act strange last time.
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The old man who was accompanying the young wolf lord Gebu in the army felt a sudden palpitation for no reason. This feeling made the old man even more confused.
But immediately, he took a deep breath to suppress the panic in his heart, and used his ability to communicate with the strong man:
"Your Highness, has the message been sent?"
The strong man also replied in his heart without any reaction:
"Don't worry, Demigods Gale and Moore have already received the news, and they will rush over to rob and kill them personally with a first-level seal."
Sending out two demigods and a first-level seal at once in a short period of time, deep into the territory of another country, is a considerable investment for the Heather Empire.
That is why the old man nodded slightly:
"Then I feel relieved. Although the demigod Hols is very strong, I don't think he can protect Mozo by himself."
But as soon as he finished saying this, that strange feeling of palpitations appeared again.
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On a plain somewhere in the northern border, after a flash in the empty air, two middle-aged men dressed in the clothes of upper nobles of the Heiser Empire walked out one after another.
The Moore demigod at the front looked down at the disc in his hand and frowned and said:
"There are only three chances left to transfer."
The two of them were transferred all the way from the Heather Imperial City. They were able to arrive so quickly because of the disc in the hands of the demigod Moore, which was a seal of the space channel, numbered 1-221. It was also the biggest reliance for this quick robbery.
Demigod Gale shook his head and said:
“Things are meant to be used. Even if the cost is high, as long as they are used in the right way, it is worth it.”
Demigod Moore said with some concern:
"That's not what I'm talking about. I'm worried that we won't be able to find that group of people before we use all the times we've tried."
In response to this, the demigod Gale shook his head and laughed:
"If they are traveling light, then it would be hard to find them. But they must be in a hurry to get to the northern army. So they will emit huge energy fluctuations in order to hurry. As long as we are not too unlucky and get too far away..."
As he spoke, the Demigod Gale's eyes narrowed slightly after turning into vertical pupils, and then he stared at the southwest direction which was obviously more radiant in his eyes, and his eyes lit up:
"It looks like we are very lucky!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the demigod Gale revealed his mythical form—a wyvern!
Then it flapped its wings and flew towards the southwest. The demigod Moore also jumped on its back in great joy.
They had not flown far when they saw in the distance a large group of knights galloping forward at full speed.
There was almost no need to even look at the wolf flag the other side was carrying. The only knight group that could have had such a team in the North at the moment was the demigod Hors of the Wellspring.
After the two demigods of the Heather Empire confirmed the enemy, the demigod Moore on the dragon's back licked his lips, took a step back, and disappeared into nothingness.
The demigod Gale, who had transformed into a flying dragon, let out a long roar and dived towards the knights below to cooperate with the demigod Moore to attract their attention.
The opponent's reaction was also extremely fast. The team that was still running at full speed just stopped when the flying dragon appeared, and then quickly changed its formation.
The knights on the periphery immediately raised their spears and threw them towards the flying dragon. Dozens of spears shot out in succession amidst the loud sound of breaking through the air.
But for the mythical form of the demigod, such an attack still lacked countless skills. The reason why Mozo and Verdani were able to launch a sneak attack was mainly because the demigod Hall had suffered too much damage before.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for the lower sequence to cause effective damage to all the defensive demigods.
Therefore, although the knights' attacks looked fierce, they could not pose any real threat to the demigod Gael.
He didn't even bother to dodge, but just flapped his wings and continued to dive.
The spears thrown by the knights landed on his body exactly, but they only caused large sparks and a loud noise on the dragon scales, and were useless other than that.
But soon, the dive of Demigod Gale was stopped because Halls finally took action.
After the huge demon wolf appeared from the ground, it suddenly leaped towards the swooping flying dragon and pulled it down from the air.
Then the two giant monsters, incarnations of demigods, landed on the ground with a loud bang and started to tear each other apart not far from the team.
Although he was clearly knocked to the ground by the opponent, there was a huge sense of pride in the vertical pupils of the demigod Gale.
There were two of them, and now Hols was easily entangled by him. In this case, who could save poor Mozo Klein
But he overlooked one problem, that is, he did not want to use his own abilities in order to save enough mental energy to escape or assist the Demigod Moore in hunting down Halls.
But why did Holmes, as the guardian, only show his mythical form but never use his extraordinary abilities
When the situation is unclear, the threat should be resolved as quickly as possible.
By the time he realized the problem, it was already too late!
On the other side, the demigod Moore, who had attracted a lot of attention with the help of his companion Gale, quietly and silently moved behind the man surrounded by many knights.
As they got closer, Demigod Moore became a little confused and thought, is Mozo Klein really that strong
They had enough time to only know the general situation of the target.
However, despite his doubts, his movements were not slow at all. As the superior of Shadow Mage - Shadow Messenger, he appeared and jumped up amid the shock of the knights, and confidently swung the double blades made of shadow power towards Mozo's head.
Then, the double-edged blade that should have easily cut through the opponent's head like a knife cutting tofu, instead, made an unexpected sound of metal clashing after cutting through the opponent's robe.
After just one encounter, both the Moore Demigod and the Gael Demigod realized one fact—they were fooled!
But even though we understand it, the reality of being deceived will not change in the slightest.
The sturdy figure hidden in the robe instantly tore off the robe that was in the way, and then suddenly punched through the head of the demigod Moore.
However, this move failed to kill the opponent, because the Shadow Mage can use his shadow to save his life once a day, let alone the Shadow Messenger who is a superior to the Shadow Mage
It’s just that the opponent’s fist cannot be avoided by simple damage transfer, although Demigod Moore relied on his own ability to avoid fatal injuries.
However, his entire head was also more than half collapsed by the opponent's punch. From the collapsed and broken cheek, it can be clearly seen that the inside of Moore Demigod is no longer flesh and blood, but a constantly wriggling black substance.
The further he went along the Shadow Path, the closer his body became to the essence of Shadow. Otherwise, if he wasn't killed by this punch, he would have completely lost his ability to move.
After moving his body several times relying on the shadows, the demigod Moore with a half-collapsed face finally shook his head and revealed his figure.
Demigod Gail also found an opportunity to shake off the demon wolf Hols who was fighting with him, then grabbed Demigod Moore and flew forward desperately.
He was tricked on someone else's territory, and one of his own was seriously injured on the spot, while the other side had two intact demigods and a bunch of knights.
Anyone who doesn't run away quickly in this situation is a fool. But there are no fools who can become demigods.
Seeing the other party running away, the knights below instinctively wanted to chase after him, but they were stopped by the bald strong man, Gnas, who had just severely injured the demigod Moore with a punch:
"No need to chase them. They were able to come so quickly. They must have used Sealing Artifact 1-221 as Young Master said. We can't catch up with them with that thing!"
As he spoke, the sturdy man looked at the black divinity that was still slightly squirming in his hand and said in surprise and admiration:
"Even without the two wolves' testimony, I still believe that the young master is really the old master's offspring. This head is exactly the same and works well!"
Today's counterattack against Heather's demigods was all arranged by Mozo. He not only asked Hols to find Gnass from the White Horse Defense Line to replace him, but also to lure Heather's demigods into taking the bait and counterattack.
At the same time, he accurately described how the other party would come and who would come!
At first, Genus and the others didn't quite believe it, but they thought that such an arrangement could indeed better hide the young master, so they gladly accepted it.
Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be two demigods, Moore and Gale, who came with Sealed Artifact 1-221!
It’s just a pity that even though the young master clearly told them who would be coming and what method they would use, they didn’t pay much attention due to their arrogance as elders, so they didn’t keep any of the great opportunities in front of them.
This made them feel quite regretful, and they gradually stopped looking down on Mozo's age.
They recognized Mozo's identity, but they also held on to the pride of a demigod. But now, this arrogance that was similar to that of an elder had completely dissipated.
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On the other side, Mozo and his companions, who were riding on the backs of giant wolves and rushing towards the northern army, suddenly stopped because a colorful crack appeared in front of them.
Then the skinny blue hand that had appeared in front of the Northern army once appeared again and handed Mozo a letter.
However, unlike before, this time the skinny blue hand did not leave immediately after exchanging the letter. Instead, it paused where it was, then stretched out its hand towards Mozo, waved it in front of him a few times, and then paused again.
After a long silence, the girls actually saw human doubt and confusion in the skinny blue hands that clearly had no face but only hands.
But that was all the other party did. After a brief pause, the skinny blue hand retracted into the spiritual world.
Such a change gave the girls some ideas, for example, the old Wolf Lord might know the Blue Hand Apostle who was famous in the spirit world.
But for Mozo, the person involved, he was a little confused. He remembered that he had never dealt with the other party!
This abnormality caught Mozo's attention, but because there was no direct clue, Mozo could only give up for the time being and opened the envelope to read the notice from Halls.
After taking a rough look, Mozo raised the envelope and smiled at the girls behind him:
"The demigods of Hols and his men successfully counter-robbed and killed the demigods of Heather. Although they didn't survive, they were not feeling well. And according to the temperament of the Heather people and the preciousness of the demigods, they probably won't organize a second robbery in the short term."
Such good news drew cheers from Audrey. The other two knight girls also showed joy on their faces.
After saying that, Mozo also stroked his chin and looked towards the south and thought:
Based on his understanding of Heather, he could roughly guess that if the other party wanted to rob and kill him, they would probably send out the demigod Gale who was good at finding people and the demigod Moore who was good at assassination. And use the seal 1-221 to achieve super long-distance movement in a short period of time.
But he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly. With such a reaction speed, the other party might have directly bypassed the emperor and mobilized the demigods and first-level seals in the country as soon as he discovered him.
Then in the Heather Empire, Mozo only remembered one person who was qualified.
Thinking of this, the corners of Mozo's mouth became more and more raised.
I didn't expect that after three hundred years, we could still fight each other.
But if it were you, then things would be much simpler.
Old fox!
108 Wolf Blood Dance Prelude
According to Mozo's understanding of the old fox, the other party should have received the news of the defeat of their own demigod by now.
And he will definitely mobilize manpower again to prepare for the robbery, but it will not be the demigod who takes action, because he cannot find his exact position, and he cannot continue to blindly mobilize the demigod when the demigod is seriously injured.
They would only mobilize the dark forces, that is, the group of people in black robes, to cast a wide net to intercept.
At the same time, he should also find a way to urge the Northern Army to speed up and drive that branch to take the lead in the attack, so as to quickly promote a full-scale war between the Northern Territory and the royal family. In this way, even if Mozo arrived in time, it would be difficult to deal with the fact that the war had already started.
Mozo had already made arrangements for this, and he needed the Queen's strong support.
For the first time, Mozzo had the satisfying feeling of being in control of the overall situation as he did when he returned to the Dream Opera, instead of being restricted in every way as he had been facing the Green Angel.
At that time, because Mozo couldn't see too much information, he often made misjudgments. Fortunately, he finally discovered that the angel with a problem in his brain was actually from the Wuxiang Courtyard.
Otherwise, Mozo might have to capsize in the gutter. After all, the angel was too advanced an opponent for Mozo at that time.
But there was nothing that could be done about it. At that time, Mozo had no intelligence and no resources. Fortunately, he met a psychotic angel who had a problem with his brain and did not play by the rules. Fortunately, it was Mozo. If it was someone else, Cromwell would probably be gone.
But now it's different. Mozo not only has a clear understanding of the overall situation, but also has reliable allies to back him up. And the most important thing is that the opponents think they are hiding in the dark, but in fact, for Mozo, they are all in the open, and the one who is really hiding in the dark is Mozo!
If he can't win by plotting against the open with covert means or by acting intentionally, then there's no point in Mozo's survival.
Just find a gentle goddess to go to the temple, and then just leave it to fate and become a loser.
After letting Audrey continue to throw a lead weight on the map, Mozo and his group rode the giant wolf towards the army with full confidence.
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On the other side, in the Northern Army that was resting in place, the old man known as Fox Heather also received the news that the two demigods had retreated.
In the already extremely closed tent, the strong man couldn't help but yelled:
"That damn Mozo was replaced by Gnass!"
Demigod Moore was seriously injured, and he was seriously injured by the enemy demigod because of the orders given by himself and others. This really made it impossible for him to blame his own demigod, and he even had to pay a lot of compensation to the opponent when he returned.
Because this incident can be said to be due to their lack of intelligence.
But they had no other choice at the time. Knowing Mozo's whereabouts, they would try to rob and kill him no matter what.
So it meant that they fell into someone else's trap from the very beginning, which made the strong man, who was a prince, very uncomfortable.
Heather Fox stroked his chest to try to suppress the increasingly intense palpitations, while frowning as he thought about the feeling of being led by someone, he had experienced this once before.
That was the Lord of the North, Cromwell, the hero who had made the Heather Empire in turmoil for countless years.
This thought made him feel very uncomfortable. But immediately, the old fox couldn't help but smile: