By the time the news spread wildly in Kearney, Fei and Loris had already left here, on their way to Gerland, the capital of the Lyon Empire.
"That contract document, you forged it, right?"
Loris looked at Fei with a strange look, and he found that he was becoming less and less able to see King Chambord. Such tricks were not like the big guy who seemed to kill the evil god of the sea race for the survival of the human race a few days ago. What heroes do.
"Of course it's a forgery, otherwise you thought [Dark Temple] would put such an important contract in such a small branch of Kearney City? And no matter how stupid Dalisandro is, he wouldn't be able to submit such an important contract to [ Dark Temple]Frankly confess those things, they are just a cooperative relationship, there is no need to understand each other like brothers."
Fei Fei smiled smugly.
"Since there are so many loopholes, I'm afraid no one will believe that contract document."
Loris was even weirder.
"Wow ha ha ha, I don't expect everyone to believe this thing, but there will always be people who are willing to believe it. Once the rumor spreads, some people will always be deceived. He Dalisandro poured dirty water on us, Can't we just throw shit at him? Although shit can't kill him, it can at least make him rotten, hehe, it's just reciprocity. One day, our little tricks will have a big effect."
Fei smiled sinisterly.
Loris was silent with a strange expression.
At this moment, he reconfirmed that King Chambord was still an out-and-out bastard just like many days ago.
This is a guy who does not play according to the rules. He is extremely powerful, but he will never be attached to any ignorant glory. If you think he is a hero who sacrificed his life for righteousness, then you are wrong. A hungry wolf that eats people without spitting out bones.
Of course, in many cases, this bastard is still very reliable.
You will automatically trust and rely on him-provided you stand in his friend's position.
If you are his enemy, then pray, this bastard will give you nightmares.
"It is said that Dalisandro is in Gerland, the imperial capital. If we go this time, we will probably meet this bastard."
After a pause, Loris reminded Fei without worry.
"I'm afraid he's a bird, but I wish I could beat this damned bastard back then."
Sun Fei clenched his fists and said.
Although the strength is not as good as that of the opponent, but with the mysterious stone pillar as the trump card, even the evil gods of the sea clan are not afraid, let alone Dalisandro, the defeated general, if he can control this source of spreading rumors, it is impossible to explain the grievances on the two of them It can also be washed.
Seeing Fei's violent appearance, Loris became even more worried.
"If the two of you fight, the imperial capital of Gerland will face a catastrophe. The magic defensive offensive in the city will not be able to effectively protect against the aftermath of that level of power. Alexander, I beg you, if you can't subdue Dali in an instant Sandro, try to restrain yourself and don't do anything. Although the Lyon royal family is hostile to the Zenit royal family, the millions of civilians in the city are innocent after all. What's more, when I go back this time, I will try my best to persuade the royal family to stop treating Zenit With a special offensive, there may be a possibility for the two countries to form an alliance in the future!"
Loris tried to convince Fei.
"Well, since you said that, I have no choice but to endure it. Anyway, the primary goal this time is to find the mysterious strong man. It is not impossible to endure it for a while, but don't play any tricks, after all Gerland is your territory, if you offend me, you may do something outrageous."
Fei didn't even think about it, so he nodded in agreement.
"Ah, that's great, don't worry, I will definitely cooperate with you, and everything is up to you."
Loris was already ready to continue persuading, but he didn't expect King Chambord to agree so easily, and he was overjoyed.
The two were talking, when suddenly, Fei's face changed, and he suddenly got up from the [Throne of Troubled Times].
Before Loris had time to ask anything, suddenly a sword aura shot towards him silently from all sides. Four black shadows appeared on all sides at some unknown time. And to.
Ding ding ding!
Four inaudible sounds of clashing gold and iron came.
The thin-bladed Zhanjian pierced the shield of the [Throne of Troubled Times], piercing four depressions, but failed to break through this defense.
Swipe, swipe, swipe.
One blow failed, and before Fei and Loris could fight back, the black figures in all directions swayed together, and with a soft bang, they disappeared into the air like distorted blue smoke, as if they had never appeared before. .
The whole process was ups and downs, almost to the extreme.
"It's the killers of [Dark Temple], they came so fast!"
Fei frowned slightly, and his mental power radiated outwards, but he didn't feel the slightest aura of concealment. These were four real masters, killers among killers. Leaving, no more than one-thousandth of a breath, there is absolutely no chance of greed for merit, it is very terrifying.
"what to do?"
Loris asked solemnly: "It seems [Dark Temple] has dispatched silver-wing-level killers. They must still be watching from the dark. Once they find an opportunity, they will strike again."
According to rumors, the killers of [Dark Temple] are divided into four levels: Gold, Silver, Bronze, and Iron. The assassin who shot just now is terrifying in strength, and there is no trace of the assassin's methods, at least it is at the Silver Wing level.
"Don't care about them, let's go!"
Fei's face was sharp, and he controlled the [Throne of Troubled Times] to speed up the forward speed. The light silver round shield enveloped the two of them and the entire throne, as if they were integrated into the space, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Shuttle, every shuttle, is a distance of tens of hundreds of miles.
Before the sun set in the afternoon, the two finally arrived at Gerland, the imperial capital of the sixth-level empire, the Lyon Empire.
Along the way, Fei and Fei were attacked by [Dark Temple] killers no less than ten times.
This group of elusive killers, like tarsal maggots, refuse to give up, assassinate endlessly, and master extremely sharp and terrifying stealth and assassination techniques. Whenever you relax your vigilance, they will be like shadows appeared, piercing a sharp sword into your heart.
In a fit of rage, Fei killed six moon-level Dzogchen killers one after another, which made the [Dark Temple] people feel a little bit worried.
Standing above the extremely magnificent city of Gerland, Fei couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
The Lyon Empire deserves to be the overlord within a million miles. The scale of Gerland City is countless times larger than that of Zenit's imperial capital, St. Petersburg. From a distance, buildings of various formats stretch like rolling mountains. Reaching the sky, this city built on the civilization of magic fighting spirit is bigger than any other world city in Fei's impression in the previous life. The endless buildings stand on the ground, covering the dark The ground and the dark clouds in the sky are connected together.
The most central place in the whole city is naturally the royal palace of the Lyon royal family.
The size of this royal palace alone is almost as huge as a city. The buildings of the royal palace are all in solemn and heavy black, which is the representative color of the Lyon Empire army and royal family. Standing in the air and looking at it from a distance, it gives people A sense of inviolability.
It's just that Fei doubts that if he lives in a building of this color for a long time, he will suffer from mental illness or other serious diseases.
Fei could clearly feel that in Gerlan, there were countless auras of powerhouses rising into the sky like invisible smoke. These auras of power that ordinary people could not see or feel at all, For warriors and magicians above the star level, it is like a fire in the dark night, shining brightly and striking.
Every breath of power represents a strong man.
And among the dense pillars of power, some of them are as dazzling as the sun in the dark night.