Bohr handed the letter in his hand along with Kim Pudu to the young man in front of him.
The flaxen shawl, the gray-green hat, and the hyacinth feathers on the hat indicate the identity of the man as a messenger.
"Assure you, I will rush to the border Morsa as quickly as possible."
"This time will not exceed two days."
The courier made a pledge.
Such a guarantee is very effective.
Not only because reputation is related to the courier's career, but also because each courier is a lord in each territory and has a corresponding employment relationship.
To put it simply, if the courier misses the appointment, the local lord will take the initiative to deal with the dishonest courier without the need for the employer to come forward.
"Good luck on your journey!"
After saying this, Bohr bid farewell to the messenger.
He needs to return to Yanan Hotel quickly, and then leave Sika City.
Just now, the martial law in Xika City was lifted, and the city gate was opened again. Even when it was close to evening, the merchants trapped in the city took action one after another.
If it weren't for the cold climate of Sika City, these merchants would definitely lose a lot of money.
However, even so, the delay in time will cost these businessmen a lot.
Therefore, merchants cannot wait any longer.
Even if it wasn't a good plan to go out at night, they decided to do so.
So did Paul.
Although he is not a businessman, he is in a hurry.
Bohr, who returned to the hotel, yelled directly at Ashcano, "Are you ready?"
After finishing speaking, before his bodyguard could answer, he began to check in person.
"no problem."
"Water, food, Boss Horuf kindly added some gunpowder and projectiles for us."
Ashkano replied.
"Very well, let's go right away."
As Boer spoke, he looked at Qin Ran who was waiting aside, and asked questions.
"lets go."
Qin Ran boarded the carriage straight away, Boer followed, and Ashcano sat in the driver's seat, flicking his whip.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the carriage slowly left the Yanan Hotel.
Horuf's chubby figure appeared at the gate of the hotel. He didn't say goodbye. Demon hunters are not used to saying goodbye, because no one knows whether a farewell is a permanent farewell.
But this did not prevent Horuf from seeing him off.
After watching the carriage disappear out of sight, Horuf turned and returned to the lobby of his hotel.
"Yanan is temporarily handed over to you."
"I need to travel far."
Horuf said to his buddy.
"Okay boss, leave it to us."
The guy who knew the identity of his boss slightly nodded, and then, after hesitating for a moment, said: "Please pay attention to safety and have a good journey!"
Picking up his wooden suitcase, Horuf grinned.
The demon hunter again didn't say much, and after slapping his buddy on the shoulder vigorously, he turned around and left.
Although those old friends have been notified by secret means, there are a few guys who still need to visit them in person.
Especially that jerk on the border morsa.
Hope I didn't die drunk in the barrel.
With such thoughts in mind, Horuf quickly entered the team leaving the city, and soon disappeared.
Similarly, Holleika, who had changed into a gray-black cotton robe and wrapped herself tightly, also entered the continuous line.
He needs to return to Altantinople to continue his mission.
snake pie...
eternal life!
Silently replying to his belief, when he stepped out of the city gate, Holleika turned his head and looked at the city behind him. On the city wall, he saw the figure of that attribute.
That was his mentor.
After saluting concealedly, Holleika took a slight step back, and after blending into the shadow on the side of the road, she quietly disappeared on the spot.
On the city wall, the higher evil spirits watched all this.
Beside him, Sergey and Hof also saw all this.
There was a hint of envy in the eyes of the two young men.
They knew that this was a special skill 'derived from' called the Snake School, and it was taught to each other by the messengers around them after improvement.
It conceals the most prominent features of Snake Pie, but it is still easy to use.
"Master Messenger, can we learn such a skill?"
Sergey asked.
"certainly."
"My Lord was born in the 'Snake School', we are one."
"If you want to learn, I will teach you with all my heart."
The upper evil spirit said the answer he had prepared long ago.
"My lord was born from the Serpent Sect?"
Curiosity appeared on the faces of the two young men.
"Yes."
"The Snake School was once my lord's 'place of origin', because of the coincidence of the 'black disaster', my lord really 'descended' in this world."
"But my lord remembers my own origin. Even now, I am still a member of the Snake Sect. Just like everyone else, we are our brothers and sisters."
The high-ranking evil spirits perfected the settings of the 'Mist' and the Snake School.
There is a thrifty boss who knows how to maximize the benefits.
"So that's how it is."
The two young men who were devout and trusted in the upper evil spirits had no doubts.
"Let's go."
"When these businessmen are gone, we should also act."
"After all, in the decree issued by His Majesty the King just now, Irene Nord Sika invited all the lords of the Northland, and Irene Nord Sika was already one step too late."
"Need to leave quickly."
The upper evil spirit said so.
"Follow your will, my lord."
The two young men bowed at the same time.
…
The traffic flow in Xika City gradually eased after the night completely fell.
After the lord's order, the gates of Sika City did not close with the night. Torches and braziers appeared above and below the gates. The number of strengthened guards watched everyone who went out. At the same time, A warning to anyone who wants to enter the door.
The benevolent new lord of Xika led the merchants who had not left for a long time to leave, but he would not let them enter the city at night.
This is the rule of Sika collar.
It can even be said to be traditional.
Not only is the Sika Territory like this, but all the territories in the Northland are like this. It has been like this since Eitandine I, and it has never changed.
Sergey and Hoff were dressed in leather armor and covered with cotton cloaks. Their hands and feet were covered with thick rabbit fur, and the scarf of the same rabbit fur blocked the cold wind at night.
The eyes of the two were staring at the darkness outside the city.
As the mainstay of the 'Mist' Church, they have already learned some secret things from the Messenger.
Example: the tradition of not allowing people to enter the city at night.
When the sun disappears, although some people still look human, that's all.
crunch.
A figure staggered towards the city gate.
"stop!"
The soldiers in front of the city gate stopped each other, and raised their swords and crossbows even more.
However, such a warning is of no use at all.
The opponent was still approaching unsteadily.
Subconsciously, the soldiers holding the crossbow wanted to shoot, but the next moment, their expressions changed.
A sense of paralysis appeared on their bodies, making them unable to move as usual.
Sergey and Hoff were also affected.
However, the reaction of the two young people was extremely fast.
When something doesn't feel right, just pray out loud
"O Supreme Lord!"
"We will listen to your teachings, we will follow your will, we will bow to your greatness, hold your name, we will shine in the world, everything we have is bestowed by you..."
Amidst the prayers, a faint radiance appeared on the bodies of the two young men.
Immediately, the numbness disappeared without a trace, and the two young men immediately drew out their long swords and rushed towards the staggering person.
puff!
The shaky figure raised its arm to grab Sergey, but the moment the arm was raised, it was sliced off by Hof's sword.
At the same time, Sergey's long sword also passed the opponent's neck.
poof.
The moment the head fell to the ground, the opponent's body fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.
Looking at the black blood and maggots flowing out of the chest cavity, the soldiers who were gradually recovering around looked terrified, while Sergey and Hoff looked normal.
"Pour in kerosene and burn it."
After inspecting the corpse, Sergey ordered simply.
"yes!"
A few recovered soldiers immediately replied.
When these soldiers got close to the corpse, they couldn't help praying to the 'fog' from their mouths.
They had witnessed everything that happened before.
'Mist' can shelter the two captains.
Nature can also shelter them.
As long as they have a sincere faith.
In the face of fear, faith is naturally pious.
At first, the voice of prayer was very low, but soon, such voice of prayer began to sound from the mouths of all the soldiers near the city gate.
because…
In the distance, more shaky figures began to appear.
"Oh, it's exactly as you expected."
"These guys really can't wait."
Hof looked at these figures with a sneer.
Sergey looked behind him.
There, three carriages, protected by a troop of cavalry, were slowly approaching.
The carriage at the front is pulled by four solid-color war horses. The carriage is made of solid wood and metal. The emblem of the Sika family is clearly visible on the door, but it is different from before.
The insignia belonging to God of War has disappeared.
Of course, the divine emblem of 'Mist' did not appear either.
Not yet!
The two carriages behind this carriage are much simpler.
There is no carriage that is both beautiful and quite protective, and there are only two horses pulling the carriage, and they are still poor horses.
But Sergey's eyes were more focused on the two carriages.
Because, it's 'Tinder'!
Belong to the tinder of the 'mist'!
One of them will go to the border Morsa.
The other will follow the baroness's carriage to Eitantinople.
The glory of our lord will surely shine on the entire Hokuriku!
The young man thought, turned around, and looked at the enemies.
"kill!"
With a loud roar, the young man rushed up, the long sword in his hand plundering the life of the 'enemy'.
This is his task.
Just like those brothers and sisters who travel everywhere.
Staggering corpses fell one by one.
Kerosene was poured on it and it burned.
It illuminated the gate of the city like daylight.
Such light attracts more guys in the darkness.
They began to peek here.
But it didn't go any further.
The aura of those people made them flinch.
'Mist' is no longer what it once was.
The other party is no longer the same as them.
Of course, it is impossible to just give up like this.
A few guys who thought they were smart started to plan.
The sounds of praying and fighting entered the ears of the baroness through the car door.
The face of the baroness holding the book was slightly pale, and she couldn't help praying in a low voice. Only when she saw the high-ranking evil spirit sitting across from her did she feel a little relieved.
In fact, if she could, she didn't want to rush to Atendinople overnight at all.
She didn't even want to go to Eitantinople.
However, as the lord of the Sika Territory, she had to go.
This is the responsibility of the lord.
To enjoy the glory must bear its weight.
not to mention…
Quietly raising her head, the baroness secretly looked at the upper evil spirit sitting in front of her like a girl.
The calm face, mature breath, and familiar feeling all made the Baroness unable to help but look forward to it.
It takes two days and one night to travel from Sika City to Eitantinople.
To be able to stay with the higher level evil spirits for such a long time.
Also excellent.
"Simon."
The baroness called out the name of the higher evil spirit.
"Eileen, what's wrong?"
The upper evil spirit turned his head and asked with a smile.
"You...will you leave after you arrive at Eitendinople?"
When the words came to her lips, the baroness suddenly changed her original words, but when she asked this question to change the subject, the baroness couldn't help but became worried again.
"Won't."
"I need to keep you safe."
"The previous conflict with the Temple of War God will make you a target of public criticism."
The upper evil spirit shook his head.
"That His Majesty is weaker than imagined."
"Otherwise it can't be just a projection."
The baroness breathed a sigh of relief, and then said immediately.
As a baroness who was born in a noble family and liked, she knew far more than ordinary people.
"But we still can't underestimate it."
"Gods should never be underestimated."
"Also, I'm even more worried about the lady."
Did not say the name of 'disaster', but the baroness is well aware.
The baroness was terrified of that lady.
She couldn't imagine what the opponent who brought the 'black disaster' would look like if he made a move.
I am afraid…
Another disaster, right
Seeing the pale face of the baroness, the upper evil spirit said softly: "Don't worry, you have to have confidence in my lord. My lord is far more powerful than you imagined."
"All we need is to deal with fellow mortals."
"The matter of the gods, just leave it to my master."
The words of comfort from the superior evil spirit made the Baroness feel better.
Immediately, however, the baroness began to worry again.
"If you leave here, will there be no problems with Xikaling?"
asked the baroness.
"Do not worry."
"Karl is shrewder and more powerful than you think."
"Also, Sergey Hof is a great lad."
"If someone really comes to Sika City to make trouble at this time, I will only pray for them and hope they will not regret it."
The upper evil spirit laughed.
The baroness finally let go of her heart completely.
Then, she looked at the book in her hand.
Although she preferred to talk to the high-level evil spirit, the baroness still chose the book in her hand after seeing the high-level evil spirit closing its eyes and meditating.
The convoy quickly left the gate of the city and headed for Fort Eitantino.
After a while, it was submerged in the dark night.
After the convoy left, the gate of Sika City was slowly closed.
The city of Xika, which was a little noisy before, immediately became quiet.
but…
On the road leading to Eitantinople, they were the first to leave Xika City, but the convoy of merchants that Qin Ran was in became extremely noisy at this time.