There was a trace of vigilance in Joseph's eyes. He glanced at Richard and Bobo Bo Vicki who were continuing their conversation, then reached out and took out a crystal ball from his pocket.
Injecting mana into the crystal ball, the crystal ball buzzed, flashed several rays of light, and then dimmed.
Looking at the dim crystal ball, Joseph thought for a while, as if he had obtained some key information, and looked at Richard and Bobo Bovich again.
Richard looked towards him and asked aloud: "Are you contacting the organization?"
"Yes." Joseph nodded without denying, "I just contacted the organization and wanted to inquire about the situation."
"What did the organization say?" Richard asked.
"Could it be that there are really two fourth-level wizards fighting?" Popobo Vicky asked, not knowing whether he was sincere or not, and suggested, "Maybe we can get closer and take a look at the battle scene."
"It's best not to do that." Joseph stopped him and said, "The information sent back by the organization is that some accidents occurred because members of the organization intercepted an important target, and eventually a conflict occurred. The scene is relatively dangerous, and there are already high-level officials We have full authority to handle it, we can’t get involved, just go back to Delan.”
"So, you can't go and see it?" Popo Bo Vicki asked, looking a little disappointed.
"I'm afraid not, this is for safety reasons." Joseph said seriously.
"Okay then." Popo Bo Vicki shrugged and accepted, "Then let's go back to Delan, just in time to take a rest, right Richard?" Popo Bo Vicki turned to look at Richard.
Richard slowly withdrew his gaze to the northwest sky. Based on what Joseph said, he had a guess about the situation at the scene: maybe the black-faced old man Oscar was the one who had the trouble. I remember that the other party mentioned that he would not stay in Deland any longer and would leave soon. Considering the time, it's just right.
But he didn't show it, and just responded to Popo Bovich: "I agree with you, there is nothing wrong with returning to Delan as soon as possible."
"Then let's go."
"Um."
Soon, the three of them boarded the waiting four-wheel carriage and headed towards Delan.
…
Northwest direction.
The ground was scorched with ravines, and the grass and trees within the field of vision burst into flames, turning into charcoal bit by bit in the flames.
A middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous golden robe is standing on the ground, wearing a golden ring on his hand, squinting and staring into the distance, not knowing what he is thinking, and he is a little lost.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Several cracks of wind sounded, and several members of the Truth Society rushed over. Seeing the appearance of the man in gold robe, they asked aloud: "Director Rommel, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
Rommel, the man in gold robe, came back to his senses, glanced at the arriving members of the Truth Society, shook his head and said with some self-deprecation: "I'm fine, I'm just a little angry."
"Angry?" The members of the Truth Society looked at each other, somewhat confused.
Rommel explained: "Before, I received news from the Canon steward from Delan, saying that someone from the Soma Alliance might be passing through here, but I didn't believe it. Because I didn't think anyone would be so bold. Now It seems that some people are really not afraid of death. Hehe, he is just a fourth-level wizard. Did he really think he was invincible? But in the end, he was severely injured by me? If he hadn't run so fast, he would have stayed here forever."
After hearing Rommel's words, the members of the Truth Society asked tentatively: "Director, what should we do next?"
"It's very simple. Contact the other members of the organization, search for traces of the target, and locate the target." Rommel said with a solemn expression, "Once confirmed, tell him immediately that I will make sure that the other party has no return and let him know clearly." Pompey' is not something to be peeped at casually!"
"yes."
"Do it." Rommel waved his hand.
The members of the Truth Society dispersed quickly.
…
Time passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.
The Southern Free Federation, in a wilderness near the border.
Two figures appeared, one was the black-faced old man Oscar, and the other was the old man's fourth-level wizard guard Zong Hu.
Zong Hu is a very strange name, in a sense, even stranger than the made-up name Bobo Bo Vicki. Only a few people know that this weird name actually represents an ancient, nearly extinct family lineage and a mysterious inheritance.
It is for this reason that a person with this name can become one of the rare fourth-level wizards on the mainland.
But at this time, the person with this name was not in a good condition.
While walking, my movements were stiff, and I would touch the right side of my chest from time to time. There was a fist-sized wound there, and blood was constantly oozing out. This is caused by a spell with strong corrosive energy. Unless you get special treatment, it will be difficult to heal and you can only hold on.
But now, with no chance to stop for treatment, guard Zong Hu could only move forward with a frown on his face.
After walking for a while, Zong Hu stopped, took a breath, looked around vigilantly, and then looked at the black-faced old man Oscar who was following him.
Oscar is an old man. Although he is not injured, his physical strength is worse than that of the injured guard Zong Hu. He is exhausted now, but he has no complaints.
Seeing the guard stop, the old man Oscar asked aloud: "What's the matter, Zong Hu?"
"Sir, there are no enemies nearby, we can take a break for a while." Guard Zong Hu said, analyzing calmly, "Some time ago, we successfully evaded three groups of enemies, killed five groups of enemies, and changed directions four times. It should have disturbed the opponent's judgment and successfully approached the border.
Next, we took a break and rushed across the border in one go, crossed the Chaos Mountains, and entered the Soma Alliance. Then go to the southern capital 'Char' and you will be safe. No matter how crazy their people are, they can't chase Xia Ya. Otherwise, we will pay them back a thousand times what they did to us. "
"Okay." The old man Oscar nodded and agreed with the guard. Then he looked at the guard and said with some shame, "Zong Hu, this time is actually my fault. If I hadn't wanted to see the so-called Pang Pei, there won’t be the bad situation now.”
"My lord, you don't have to blame yourself." Guard Zong Hu said solemnly, "I was also wrong. I underestimated the opponent's strength, and I didn't expect that the opponent had a master who was not weaker than me. Otherwise, I would never have agreed to your proposal, sir. But fortunately, we are almost safe now and have successfully learned information about Pompeo. This operation was actually successful."
"Well, I'm very happy that you can see it this way." Oscar said. Then I thought of something, reached into my arms, and took out a flat wooden box.