Law of the Devil

Chapter 108 [On the South Road]

Everyone in this thousand cavalry team rides a strong horse from the north of the continent, looking at the armored style of these cavalry, distinguished from the ordinary local guard army. More sophisticated equipment, a long horse knife, a short bow that hangs immediately, bright armor, lined with a leather robe, and a long, snowy feather on the helmet. Every cavalry wears a gray cape behind them.

After all, Dewey was born into the Imperial Wuhun family, and at first glance it was seen that this cavalry was an elite cavalry battalion in the Storm Regiment of Imperial Township to the north.

Their equipment is several times better than the patrol guards of those other storm regiments that Dewey has seen, obviously the elite of the elite. All horsemen are tall, with a northern face, and many of them are heterogeneous.

These chased cavalry sent a loud cry.

“Young Master Dewey of the Rollins! ”

Dewey jumped and pondered for a moment, not immediately answering. And the cavalry of this battalion has arrived for a moment. Obviously, these cavalry horses are well trained, the thousand horses stop when they say on the road, the queue is neat, no one is noisy and the horses under them are extremely skilled in manipulation. Apart from the occasional horse sneezing, no one in the team of a thousand people actually makes a sound, just the sound of neat armor.

“Who is Young Master Dewey? ”

With this inquiry, the leader of the thousand cavalry team, a knight in the service of an imperial martial officer, took a few steps forward. The man had a bearded beard with an armor in sterling silver, and the cape behind him was different from the gray of other cavalry members. Instead, he wore a bright red cape, dancing in the cold wind and appeared to be particularly powerful. With a shiny knight's medal on his chest armor, he is an authentic Imperial Lv6 knight. Such a rank, definitely a senior officer in the Imperial Army, this man immediately hung a long sword, the horse came to the front of Dewey, although sitting on the horse, owed slightly, softened the tone: “Which one is Master Dewey? ”

Dewey didn't know whether the cavalry that came after him was kind or malicious. As he hesitated to answer, the cavalry queue ran out again and the horseman was not wearing armor. He was wearing a grey magician's robe and a pointed hat. He had to be greyed out. One pair of eyeballs was grey. The chest of the magician's badge was a Grade 6 magician.

The man came out, but Dewey recognized him. Sure enough, this man swept his eyes at Dewey and others and finally landed on Dewey, showing a smile on his indifferent face, then jumped off the horse and smiled: “Ah, Dewey, long time no see. Last time I saw you, you were only a little tall! ”

Dewey was slightly stunned and immediately recognized the magician.

This guy wasn't anybody else, and it was when Dewey was young that his father Count Raymond invited him to prepare for the famous magician Clark of Dewey as his apprentice.

It was this Clark magician who, after testing Dewey, concluded that Dewey, despite his remarkable magic talent, had a terrible sensibility and that he could not become a magician.

Of course Dewey won't forget this weird-looking guy, who recognized him at first glance and was somewhat surprised: "Are you the Clark Mage? I know you, it's just...”

“Just find you.” Clark laughed with satisfaction: “You know, ever since you left home, the Magic Union and the Imperial Army are now cooperating to find you! ”

It turns out it was Gandhof's passport to the frozen forest. The holder of the pass, valid for a hundred years, no one else knows, but according to the information returned by the guard of the checkpoint, when it returned to Didu, the Magic Union knew, and the holder of the pass, of course, was Gandhof himself.

It's just that Gandhoff was in the realm of magic, and he took Dewey, the Rollins, the military, and even the Magic Union, and he didn't dare say anything more. But when the news got back to us, at least we knew that Gandhoff was in the ice-covered forest with Dewey.

Later, on the eve of Imperial Day, an ominous broom star appeared in the sky, and Gandhoff's original stone left in the Magic Union was broken, and the Magic Union vibrated, sending people everywhere looking for the only Dewey with Gandhoff. In this way, it immediately occurred to me that Gandhof had entered the ice-covered forest with a du maintenance pass.

Now that Gandhoff is dead, then, as the only person who may have been around Gandhoff before he died, the Magic Union is anxious to know the cause of Gandhoff's legendary magician's death, and finding Dewey becomes an important task. Clark, on the other hand, was the only magician in the Magician's Guild who had ever met Dewey himself, not at a lower level, and was immediately sent to the North Frozen Forest.

And the Rollins have a lot of power in the military. This time, the Magic Union is helping to find Dewey, and the Rollins are asking for the help of the Storm Corps of the North through their influence.

So as soon as Clark got to the north, he contacted the Storm Legion. According to information provided by the guards at the Frozen Forest Export Gate, Dewey had left the forest for a southbound journey, and the Commander of the Storm Legion had deliberately sent his own cavalry to help catch up in the face of the Rollins.

So, I caught up with Dewey. Clark was delighted to be here with him, and there were three Level Six Mages, and two Level Four Mages, but Clark was the only one who was led by Clark because Clark was the only one who had ever met Dewey. And the president of the Magic Union said it was crucial to find Dewey to do the job, and when he got back, he gave him a big reward, and even promoted his position in the Magic Union to two levels.

Look at Dewey right in front of you. How's Clark upset?

Dewey looked at each other with no malice, and was not a man in the temple, and seemed to have come looking for himself. This relieved him, and Hussein behind him pushed his hand down on the knife handle, slightly flanking him.

He is the strength of the Sacred Knight, secretly converging his breath, and immediately hides his sharpness clean and undisclosed. Unless he is a strong man close to his level, it is difficult to see his strength.

Dewey smiled slightly: “It turns out it was Master Clark, but I didn't expect that the fact that I left home had actually shocked the Magic Union and the Imperial Army. ”

Clark was in a great mood at the moment, and the original shady grey eyeballs seemed to shine a lot, pointing to the senior officer of the red cape next to him, laughing: “This is General Andrei, who guarded the cavalry battalion next to General Rostock, known as the First Warrior of the North, without his help, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find you that easily this time. ”

Andreyhaha, with a big beard and a very powerful face, sat down and nodded, shouting: “Master Clark, you're welcome! General Raymond and the commander of our regiment are old friends, and in order to find Young Master Dewey, the Storm Regiment is naturally obliged. Young Master Dewey, in our march, we must not disembark without camp. It is our camp's rule, so please forgive me for not disembarking! ”

Dewey laughed and said a few words of courtesy, and Andre shouted, "If you can find Master Dewey, I'm done with what the Legion Leader has to say. Master Clark, I will escort you all the way to Colo City, a hundred miles south, where I will ask the local guards to send you all the way down south. Our Storm Legion is ordered to be stationed in the North. We cannot be ordered by the Imperial Commander. We cannot go south on a horse! So I can only escort you a hundred miles south. ”

Before Clark arrived, the Chairman had told him a number of questions to ask Dewey, but after all, this was no place to talk and nod his head.

General Andrei then ordered some good horses to be given to Dewey and others, and a cavalry escorted Dewey and others in the middle, as well as some magicians brought by Clark, along the road south.

The Sergeant Guard of the Storm Legion is fast, and Colo City, a hundred miles away, will soon arrive. General Andrei took the warrant of the Storm Legion Leader and led them to guard the barracks outside Colo City. After handing over Dewey and others to the local guard, he said goodbye to everyone and took his men north on his way home.

Dewey, the eldest son of Count Raymond, the Imperial Command II figure, was naturally received with high standards at the local garrison camp. Clark and others are also special envoys sent by the Magician's Guild, with honorable identities. The local guards immediately separated 300 cavalry members to protect everyone from entering Colo City. At Dewey's request, instead of stationed at the residence of the city guard, they chose a good hotel to stay in. It's just that the local guards ordered the hotel to be guarded, and no one else was allowed to go in and harass dignitaries like Dewey, making the owner of the hotel laugh in secret.

Along the way, Clark secretly weighed Dewey's pedestrians. Dewey seemed much older than in previous years. Although he was under the age of fourteen, his face had taken off its naiveté, coupled with his many calendar adventures in the frozen forest, and most of the people around him were the strongest men on the top of the continent. This experience naturally led Dewey to create a steady atmosphere, with a few more breaths in his speech and demeanor.

Though he clearly knew the young master's idiot name in Didu, Clark was still the one who almost became Teacher Dewey. Naturally, he knew that Dewey was definitely not an idiot. See you after a few years, but more and more he felt the boy was coming.

And those around Dewey, Hussein dressed as a heterosexual samurai, revealed nothing but the strength of a level three or four samurai. Silence, but a quiet temperament cannot be hidden. And Medusa's stunning color surprised Clark. Such a man and a woman followed Dewey, but it was like hiding Dewey as the backbone of the team, and Clark was surprised.

Along the way, Hussein and Medusa were randomly questioned about their whereabouts, and Duvi was merely saying that they were solid mercenary friends in the frozen forest. Hussein is no surprise that there are many large and small mercenary groups in the north, Dewey. It was Medusa, who kept her eyes closed and looked too beautiful and stunning, seemed weak and didn't talk much, but how could she not be the mercenary of that dining room? How could such a delicate beauty, without skill, go in and out of the vicious frozen forest?

Clark pressed his stomach for questioning until after staying at the hotel in the evening, and it was only after that that that he was prepared to look for an opportunity to ask Dewey, especially by the chairman, the cause of the death of Master Gandorf, which must be understood.

Just as everyone was resting and finishing up for dinner, there was a noise coming from outside the hotel.

The hotel had been surrounded by local guards, 300 soldiers were guarding outside, and the city guard had ordered people to come in and disturb the rest of the guests. But it was like someone was trying to break in.

I heard a voice drinkin 'with anger: "How dare you! Even the Knights of the Temple dare to stop it! This little town is such a good hotel, don't you dare let the temple's messenger live outside the desert night! Even if Lord Cheongguo were here, he wouldn't dare to measure him! Get out of the way! We have an important mission at the temple! If you eat here tonight, you'll be on your way all night! ”

As soon as Dewey heard it, he had to come and look out, but he saw a bang, a guard guard at the door was smashed open, and he heard the footsteps of horse boots trampling, and several holy knights walked down the lobby of the hotel, looking at the environment for the first time, frowned: “Is this the best hotel in the city? It just seems, if it's just you and me waiting, we've given our lives to the gods, and even dining and lodging is nothing. Except that the elders are noble and cannot live in such a place. ”

Another knight whispered: "Well, look at these places out there guarding the army, there's probably some important people living here. You and I are followers of God. Don't be ridiculous. When can you change your manic nature? The elders are deeply practiced gods. Why do you care about such small things? You have to clean up a few rooms and live here tonight. ”

Dewey and Clark sat here, accompanied by a leading officer from the local guard army. This officer is just a third-degree knight. In a small place like this, he can receive the noble guests of the Rollins, the eldest son of the second chief of the Imperial Command, and several magicians. What an honor it is. He was, while accompanying him carefully, ordered his men to guard him outside. At this moment, he saw someone breaking in and immediately felt like he had lost his face. He was angry, beating the table hard, stood up, and drank: “Who dared to break in! This place has been expropriated by the garrison! How dare you ignore the Imperial Decree! Breaking into a restricted military zone! ”

Dewey has long recognized these holy knights among the people he met on the road. And Dewey had no fondness for the temple, because Hussein's relationship was more disgusting, and instead of talking, he had a few thoughts of happiness and misfortune, looked at the Clark Mage around him, and found Clark smiling.

Mm-hmm.

Dewey's heart moves, as if these magic union magicians had a bad relationship with the Temple...

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