"Ta da da da~"

In front of the gate of Simon Knight's Castle, two war horses rushed away from there and headed straight for the road in the direction of Baron Ridge. It was Alison and Jones who were chasing Chitra.

The two horses were very fast. Alison, who had never been exposed to horses, could not ride them. She could only rely on her physical strength and agility to prevent herself from being thrown off the horse. The experience could be said to be terrible.

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"Alison, can you maintain this speed?" Jones, who was riding a war horse, looked back at Alison behind him from time to time, with a smile on his face. "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me and we can take a break.

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"I'm okay. I don't need to rest and I haven't run many miles." Alison replied coldly.

Ten minutes after I came out, you asked me if I needed a rest. Are you kidding me?

Jones smiled when he heard this, turned his head and stopped talking. Do you need a rest? This hard horse will break your butt after riding it for an hour. At that time, you will be the one begging me to rest.

Jones was extremely excited when he thought that he could get the job of traveling with the witch. Coupled with such beautiful scenery, the red moon, midnight, the wild, and the deserted lawn, infinite reverie suddenly appeared in Jones' mind.

Oh! Great Creator God, it’s not that Jones fell, it’s that all the women in the territory died today. You can’t deprive me of my ability to reproduce!

Jones, who had been fantasizing and imagining all the time, was waiting for Alison to speak. However, after an hour or two, the horses behind him were exhausted and Alison seemed to be fine.

It doesn't matter, I like to be in good health.

"Alison, let's take a rest. Although we can still hold on, the horse underneath us can't bear it."

Jones slowed down and turned his face sideways and said, "Let's rest for a while before leaving. They are riding in a carriage, and they cannot travel at night. I guarantee that we will see them early tomorrow morning."

After hearing this, Alison also slowed down the speed of the war horses. Although she felt that these war horses could not compare with those that traveled thousands of miles a day, they were still war horses, and looking tired might not necessarily mean they were tired.

But always listen to the experts.

The war horse slowed down and finally stopped. Jones signaled Alison to dismount, and then led the two horses for a walk in the woods, while Alison took a short rest under a tree.

He said his butt and thighs hurt a little.

On the other side, Jones, who was leading the horse to graze, looked back at Alison from time to time. Just under a dead tree, the girl had an elegant face, long hair, and a red cloak that highlighted her neck.

She was fair, hugging her shoulders, exposing her jade-lotus-like wrists, looking up at the red moon in the sky in a daze, looking peaceful and beautiful.

"Pa~" Jones's nosebleed fell to the ground. He felt his own expansion. He threw the reins in his hands directly to the ground and rushed towards Alison at a gradually accelerating pace. At this moment, any mission or knight was bullshit.

, he only wanted the witch in front of him!

"Huh~huh~" The heavy breathing and messy steps made the witch look sideways. She was slightly startled when she saw Jones, with his mouth wide open and his eyes wide open, rushing towards him with excitement on his face.

"Pa." The straight and slender thighs kicked Jones three meters away. Jones rolled twice and lay directly on the ground. The severe pain in his abdomen made him know that he was seriously injured. He held his stomach in pain and climbed up, his blood surging. As a result,

Just see the white calves under the cloak.

"Gulu~" Jones couldn't help but swallow the blood in his mouth.

Alison frowned and gave him a puzzled expression.

"Witch." Jones opened his blood-stained mouth and looked at Alison, the heat in his eyes filling his eyes, "You want to complete Knight Simon's mission and find the special envoy, right?"

"Yes." Alison looked at his appearance, "If you have nothing to do, let's go on our way."

"Do I look like nothing has happened?" Jones held his stomach and grinned as he climbed up, slowly walked towards Alison with a grin on his face, "If you can't find the special envoy and complete the mission, not only will you not be able to communicate with the knight,

At the same time, the identity of the witch can be easily exposed, right?"

"That's right." Alison raised her eyebrows when she heard this and looked at Jones' sinful face. Was he threatening her?

"You will be burned on the stake." Jones raised a hand to demonstrate the burning of the flames. "With a breath, your beautiful body will be gone."

"So?" Alison asked, putting down her hands on her shoulders.

"Please me, I will take you to find the special envoy and help you complete your mission." Jones wanted to get closer, but was stopped by the baseball bat Alison took out.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you first after I find the special envoy?" A cold light flashed in Alison's eyes.

"That will happen later. After one time, death will be worth it." Jones looked crazy and did not hide his proud smile. He believed that this matter was inevitable.

"Sometimes people just can't control their desires, but I'm sorry I can't help you." Alison pushed Jones back with a baseball bat, and then took out the little girl's matches.

"Stab it~" Alison scratched her face, and then flicked the match on Jones who rushed at her again.

"Ah!" Jones, whose whole body was instantly set on fire, let out a long cry. He ran to the left and right in fear, and finally rolled on the ground.

However, the flame was made from his own sin and could not be extinguished at all. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the other party did not seem to be worried about the mission, and was also a cold-blooded witch.

"I'll wait for you in hell, cousin!" Jones cursed loudly while lying on the ground, and then became motionless.

The flame was still burning steadily. Alison looked at it for a while and then stretched out her hand. The remaining flames flew back into her hand and turned into cards again, while Jones on the ground had become a charred corpse.

[Acquire a copy of Hunter Jones’ spirituality, and you can draw void cards]

Alison sent the card in her hand back to the dark white space, and then turned her arms down to grab the card under the stars above the space. When she opened it, she saw a man combing his hair on the trolley with a vertical wheel.

The little man with a bun is pointing at himself.

Card: Damaged Sinan Car

Introduction: The Yellow Emperor conquered Chiyou, and Xuannu established the imperial system.

Ability: Search for enemies within a radius of fifty miles, the effect is better in foggy weather

From: Huangdi’s Inner World

"Are you sure it's just the tie rod that's broken?"

Alison looked at the card. The little man with his mouth open like a roar and a snarling finger looked at the world. It felt like he was swearing.

As soon as she threw the card away, a handleless Simon's car hit the ground in an instant. As soon as her consciousness moved, the Simon's car shrank several times and turned into a mini, landing in Alison's hand.

"Click, click, click~" The gears turned, and the little man turned like a doll on a music box, pointing his finger in the northwest direction, which is the direction leading to other baronies.

Seeing this, Alison directly grabbed the damaged Sinan's car in her hand, then tied a war horse to a tree and rode another horse in pursuit in the direction pointed by Sinan.

Not long after Alison left, the war horse that was tied in the woods suddenly became irritable and restless. In the woods, countless nihilistic things were seen probing over, and one of the centipede-like nihilistic things was crawling towards it.

The war horse kept neighing, raised its front hooves and tried to break free of the rope, but before it could break free, it was caught by the centipede-like nothingness. After it passed, the war horse only had one rein left.

Countless nothingness objects reoccupied the light under the red moon. They were dancing and floating, as if celebrating the departure of a certain demon.

On the outskirts of Neckarson City, in an abandoned bunker where nothingness occasionally passes by.

A fat man who was flipping over tarot cards was inadvertently scratched by a card and bled instantly.

"Hey! My hand!" The fat man looked at the bright red color on his finger and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's actually bleeding!"

Milos, who was resting in the apse, was awakened by his voice. He immediately got up and ran over, only to see the fat man raising his hand aside and looking at the tarot cards on the table in a daze.

"Master Leader, are you okay?" Milos asked carefully, and then hurriedly took his handkerchief to bandage him.

This was his destiny mentor, and he was the kind of person who would have meat to follow him. Milos was really worried that he would not be able to serve him well.

"Do you want to be so exaggerated? My hand was not cut off." The fat man looked at the fingers wrapped in bread, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Then he looked at the tarot cards on the table, which was the Knight of the Holy Grail.

There was a drop of blood on the head, and in the dim candlelight, it looked like there was no head.

"What are you looking at?" Milos asked softly while looking at the table.

"I was watching our messenger turn into a headless horseman." The fat man narrowed his eyes slightly, "That witch went too far. I just wanted to understand the situation, but she even killed the messenger!"

"Ah? Baron Chitra is dead!" Milos said in shock.

Unlike the previous guide who was mysterious, this fat man is very open and honest, so Milos and the other small circles surrounding the fat man know each other, but their intertwined fates will also cooperate with each other.

In other words, he doesn't like raising Gu.

"Not yet, but it will be before dawn. His fate is locked." The fat man sighed.

"Teacher Eric, since you can spy on his destiny, isn't it so difficult that you can't change his destiny?" Milos asked carefully.

The fat man chuckled when he heard this, and a faint light flashed on his sunglasses:

"Yes, and if Count Ratched learns that we know our destiny but doesn't reach out, he will feel alienated."

After the fat man finished speaking, he took out a parchment, drew a route and wrote words on it, then rolled it up and gave it to Milos.

"You go to the place where I drew the black dot on the map overnight, and then shoot this on the carriage from a distance, and then go back the same way. Leave now. It will be too late if it is later."

After hearing this, Milos opened the parchment, looked at the black spots and markings on it, and turned away. When he was about to leave the bunker, he turned back and asked, "Why do you want to shoot arrows? Can't I just send them there?"
Chapter completed!