Asahi had risen completely. After a night of battle, the city lord's mansion had been captured. Thierre, the president of the Soul Thinker Association here, had been caught and sent to the third floor of the underground black market. The originally graceful president now had his hair scattered, his face was covered with dust, and his robe was cut by a sword, and there were still blood in it.

Ricardo was very interested in watching his childhood companion who was sitting on the ground, weak, thinking about the grievances he had suffered before and the cowardly he had suffered, and he laughed: "Tierre, I didn't expect that you would have such a day."

"We two of us were the same age and joined the association in the same year. I am the son of a noble and you are a descendant of a civilian. Logically, I should be more popular than you, but on the contrary, from the beginning, you were a genius in the eyes of everyone, and I could only follow you forever. The association values ​​you, you received more research funds than me, and you were promoted faster than me. Even the aristocratic girls of the age of the city liked you at that time almost all liked you."

Ricardo stood up, stood in the ruby ​​cane and walked to Thierre with a sickly flushing: "Now, you are in my hands, what do you think about it?"

"Thierl's voice was hoarse. He wanted to stand up, but his feet were a little inconvenient. He gave up after trying twice, then raised his head and looked at the person in front of him: "What ideas can I have? I have never thought of such a problem. I just wonder why you suddenly rebel from the association. Don't you know that without association, our souls are nothing."

"No idea? Haven't you ever thought about such a problem?" Ricardo's face was a little distorted. He looked at the man in front of him angrily: "You have never regarded me as an opponent?"

"Why do we treat you as an opponent? We are all members of the association. Of course, we should help each other and be friendly." Thierl lowered his head and sighed: "But now, I find that I am still too naive. The association is divided into two factions. You really think I can't see it. I thought that this was just an academic dispute, no big deal, but I didn't expect that it would become what it is today, and I didn't expect that the faction that provoked disputes and wanted to break up would be led by you."

"It turns out that you have never regarded me as an opponent." Ricardo waved his hand in a refreshing and swayed: "I used to regard you as my opponent and enemy. Now it seems that it is just my wishful thinking. Now that things have come to this point, it will be useless to say more."

Ricardo has always hated Thierre. Whenever he has free time, he will imagine how happy he will be when he rides on Thierre's head. But he didn't expect that the other party has never regarded himself as an enemy. His intimacy and familiarity towards himself were not the kind of sarcasm he imagined.

"Given that you are the president, although I don't want to kill you, I'm still afraid that you will cause trouble for me, so I'm sorry, I can only lock you up. But when the situation is decided, I'll let you go..."

Ricardo stopped talking, and a man in black came in outside, looking at Thierl who was tied up. He seemed to be hesitating whether he should speak.

"If you have anything to say, report it. He is like this now and cannot escape. He is not afraid of the wind coming out." Ricardo said. His actions were actually a bit flaunting. Now that the city lord's mansion has been attacked, the association is also the thing in his palm. The Emperor's Desert City is decided by him, and even a little thing can't be shaken.

The man in black robe hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said, "The Knights who pursued Ah Xiansong failed..."

"Failed?" Ricardo frowned, thinking that the other party had a Sun God servant on his side. If he really gave up everything and ran away, it would not be too difficult to save his life. After all, the Sun God servant can do Fengxiang skills, so it is not difficult to take someone away: "How many enemies have you killed? Did Udir stay?"

The man in the black robe's head drooped even lower. He stumbled and said, "Master...one of the enemies did not die, but our knights... had more than 200 deaths, all of them were burned to death. It was really miserable. Chen Xiansong and others have now left the Imperial Death City."

This was really too different from his guess. Ricardo was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. He walked over a few steps, held the black-robed man's clothes in both hands, and pulled him viciously to his face: "What's going on? Those are two hundred knights, not cavalry. Even cavalry, it's impossible for him to be killed by one person. He lost two hundred people. Tell me, what happened."

If the combat power is based on the combat power, thirty Ricardo could not beat a man in black, but the one trembling now was the man in black. He felt the murderous aura of the sky covering him, but he did not dare to resist, so he could only explain in a trembling voice: "Master, I am not very clear about the specific situation. You may be able to ask the surviving knights, they should know what's going on."

Hahahahaha! A cheerful smile rang out: "Ricardo, two hundred knights, was easily killed. What's even more outrageous is that no one of the other party was hurt... Hey, I wonder, will this guy Chen Xiansong hide his abilities? Maybe hey, hey, he is still a war soul thinker? I heard that this kind of person is very revenge, you have kicked the ironclad."

Seeing his former competitor smiling happily, Ricardo felt inexplicably annoyed: "Come on, just take Thierle to prison first and lock it up. There is no need to do anything else. In addition, give him some food regularly."

After Thierre was taken down, Ricardo began to rush to the scene.

In a large hotel not too far from the lord's mansion, Locke was eating breakfast and absent-minded. In fact, most of the people in the hotel were like him, with no appetite, and no one was a fool. What happened last night was now clear. At some point, the ban on the street had been revoked, but they still dared not walk around, and just sent their subordinates to inquire about the news.

The dancer in the hotel was walking around in front of him, twisting his pretty buttocks and posing in a pose... Locke Subaru was young, handsome, and looked very rich. Almost all the dancer in the hotel was trying to get close to him, but he was not interested at all.

Soon, his servant came back and whispered to report what he had found outside.

The Emperor's Flow City was replaced overnight, which surprised him a little, but what surprised him even more. However, Chen Xiansong was besieged, then repelled the enemy, burned the city gate, and finally burned more than 200 knights to death in a fire, leaving with a swagger... Jerry, the famous earth-level mercenary, was burned to black charcoal, and only one breath was left. Even if he could survive, he would have fun in his life.

It is not unusual to repel the enemy, nor is it strange to burn the city gate... but it does not hurt a soldier and a soldier. He actually burned more than 200 people alive to a knight... That's a knight, not an ordinary cavalry, how did it do it? Locke Subaru couldn't figure it out, and then his head began to hurt violently. He gently rubbed his temples to relieve the pain.

He couldn't understand how Chen Xiansong did it, but he at least understood one thing. Chen Xiansong was most likely a deep-minded person in the war soul. He didn't think that such a person would be too flattered.

"You can sell the weapons and equipment we just collected yesterday now and sell for 70% of the price... If the other party can pay the money in one go, it doesn't matter 60%." Locke Subaru said in a very light tone, but he had an unquestionable feeling: "Then go buy war horses, make sure that each person has one, and try to do this before noon. Do you understand?"

"Master, if this happens, we will lose a lot of gold coins."

Locke stared at the servant until the latter knelt down and said slowly, "I have given the order. You have to do it, don't ask the reason or why."

On the outskirts of Emperor Moon City, there is a convoy walking slowly, so don’t be busy. But everyone’s face was a little pale, as if they had encountered something extremely scary.

Chen Xiansong sat in the carriage with a slightly blue face. Not long after, he stretched his head out of the car window, retching for a while, and finally vomited some clear water, and then he felt a little better. He retracted his body into the carriage, and he was lying down with a weak look. Bai Min gently massaged his head, but it seemed to be of no use.

Along the way, he vomited all the things he could vomit, and even if he drank a sip of water, he would vomit it out.

The three girls in the car were fine. Although their faces were a little bad, they did not vomit like Chen Xiansong after all. They also heard the desperate screams of the knights and war horses. However, because they had been staying in the car and had not gone out, they did not react much based on the principle that it was not visible, and at most they were scared by the screams.

It was noon soon, and Chen Xiansong was almost dehydrated.

The convoy was forced to stop in a small town. There was no high-end, elegant and high-end hotel in such a place, so I had to find a clean and lure house for the time being. What a person who thought deeply about the soul, and two people came at once. The hotel owner directly hung up the sign of the closing store and served the two big figures wholeheartedly, not seeking merit, but seeking no mistakes.

The hotel is now full of their own people. Chen Xiansong and Udir were sitting at the same table. The little grandson walked over and his face turned a little blue. He saluted Chen Xiansong slightly, and then asked, "Brother Chen, we are walking so slowly, aren't we afraid that the people from the Imperial Death City will chase after me again?"

Because Chen Xiansong is a disciple of Udir, the younger grandson can call Chen Xiansong this way to show closeness.

"It shouldn't be here." Chen Xiansong took a breath and felt the smell of barbecue meat in his mouth, so he almost vomited it out. He wiped the water stains on his mouth, swallowed the water in his mouth into his stomach, and said, "This is my personal opinion... He captured the Emperor's Imperial City. Emperor's Imperial City is not close to the Royal City. It only takes one day for the royal family to transfer troops. Moreover, I killed more than 200 people in his knight order, which is a considerable loss. He should not disperse his troops to cause trouble for us, unless there is something wrong with his brain."

"But because he is a soul-thinking person, he has no brain problems." Chen Xiansong smiled with difficulty and said, "If you don't have any problems, you won't do stupid things. The smarter and more rational a person is, the better his actions will be. Unfortunately, I don't have much military strength. If I give me 1,500 people, I will have the confidence to go back now and arrest the bastard who dares to chase us."
Chapter completed!