A shadow flashed across Thales's heart.

Nicolai's pale face showed no expression. He just looked at his old friend silently.

For several seconds, the muscles on Monty's face trembled slightly, indicating his thoughts.

"You're right, Thornhead," the old scout chewed on these words, nodded slowly, and repeated without emotion:

"It's long gone now."

Nicholas remained silent.

Suddenly, the Death Crow burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

But it's not a happy smile.

It's a sneer.

The Death Crow's laughter had a chilling meaning. He nodded slowly: "Very good, Lord Nicolai."

An ominous premonition invaded Thales's heart again.

"Don't forget," the Death Crow grinned slightly, biting out a faint threat between his teeth:

"This is a wasteland, and it is already the territory of Qiyuan City."

Monty sneered and took a step forward.

He looked directly into his old friend's eyes: "My Qiyuan City."

Thales turned back subconsciously, looking for the horse.

Unexpectedly, Nicolai also smiled.

With smile lines appearing on his pale face, the Fallen Starman gently raised his steps.

Welcome the other person.

"Your Qiyuan City?"

He slowly walked up to Monty, and the two were so close that their foreheads were almost touching, and they could almost kiss each other.

I saw the Fallen Star Man sneer at the Dead Horning Crow, his eyes sharp and his tone unkind:

"So what?"

Monty's sneer gradually became smaller.

"When was the last time we fought against each other, Thornhead? Eighteen years ago?" the Dead Crow asked softly.

With a meaning that only each other knew, the two old friends looked at each other for a moment without showing any signs of weakness.

"Eighteen years." Nicolai nodded.

"But today? I don't plan to fight alone."

"You heard the signal arrow, old friend," Nikolai said coldly: "The Grand Duke's personal guards will arrive shortly."

Monty's pupils condensed.

"There are many of your old acquaintances among them," Meteorite said with special emphasis:

"Later."

"Do you know what this means?"

Monty's expression slowly turned cold.

The two were silent for five seconds.

A second later, Monty closed his eyes suddenly, exhaled heavily, and gritted his teeth and said:

"What the hell."

Nicolai sneered slightly and showed the unique smile of a winner.

"Yes, what a heck."

He looked at the uncontrollable Monty in front of him and said softly:

"I only count to ten."

Monty seemed irritated.

He suddenly opened his eyes and said excitedly: "You"

But Nicolai was not moved at all. He just looked at Monty coldly and uttered the next word:

"ten."

Monty suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the Fallen Star!

Nicolai just smiled.

Monty seemed to be trembling with anger. He took a step forward, almost holding Nicolai's forehead and roared: "You! Sting the head!"

"Hold!"

But Nicolai still just smiled, his pale face as before, without any blood.

Thales sighed secretly: It seems that Monty's old friendship can no longer be counted on.

Monty grabbed Nicolai angrily and ferociously, and growled uncontrollably: "I remember you, Thornhead, I remember you!"

Death Crow gasped heavily: "One day, I will get back to where I am today."

boom!

Nicolai also stretched out his hand suddenly!

His arms crossed with Monty's, and they also grabbed each other's collar.

"Then you have to leave first," Nikolai said coldly, tit for tat:

“Then there was the talk of ‘getting back the ball’.”

The sights of Deathcrow and Fallen Star crossed again, each burning with unknown flames.

The next second.

As if there was a tacit understanding, the two snorted at the same time and let go of each other.

Monty turned around without hesitation and walked towards his horse.

Nicolai looked at him coldly.

Thales, who was watching, was surprised:

"Are you leaving now?"

Monty untied the reins, mounted the stirrups, and turned back angrily:

"if not?"

"Are you waiting here to be wrapped up?"

Thales looked at the angry Monty, then at Nicolai, who was radiating cold air, and rubbed his forehead in pain.

God.

"Aren't you very good at talking nonsense, boy?" Monty turned the horse's head and stared at the silent Nicolai through gritted teeth: "Help me, be a competent gray magpie and don't shut up. You'd better be annoyed to death."

he."

Thales showed an awkward smile.

The next moment, Monty flicked the reins angrily, and the horse raised its hooves, heading west quickly and without hesitation.

His back disappeared into the rocks and left their sight.

Until the sound of horse hooves also disappeared.

His Royal Highness, who had held his breath in the tense atmosphere just now, turned back in annoyance.

Look at the only person left.

"I'm really impressed, Lord Nicolai," Thales sighed: "You caught up with me so quickly."

Nicolai crossed his arms and showed a chilling sneer.

It's like the first time they met.

The Fallen Starman glanced down at the dagger in his hand and said nothing.

The young man shook the jc in his hand and smiled helplessly.

"So, before you wait for your companions to come and catch me back, can you tell me?" Thales put the jc dagger back into its sheath and stuffed it back into his arms: "How did you do it?

of?"

"I thought you had sealed off the city and were busy dealing with big shots, screening people who might kidnap me."

"Why did you suddenly appear here?"
To be continued...