Chapter seven hundred and thirty eight processing
After Leerman left the hall and walked down the steps quickly, his expression became much ugly, and he suppressed his anger. He was a little angry at himself, and he was also useless anger towards his subordinates.
As for whether he has any complaints about the king, he dare not.
Walking along the main road towards his temporary station, the laughter from people on the street seemed particularly harsh.
He was in a good mood when he came here early and got a ring in a rare way, so he could get a lot of extra supplies and maybe he could stay here for more time.
But I didn't expect that such a thing happened. I wouldn't have handed the ring on it if I had known it. Lyerman couldn't help but think of it.
As he was walking, he suddenly saw a lot of people coming in and out of the prison in the distance, and he didn't know what was going on. If he hadn't been trying to seize the time now, he would have wanted to go there to watch the fun.
"Have you heard it? The patrol has caught a new person?"
"Isn't it normal to arrest people? Is there anything you can do to surprise? Did you come in outside?"
"Yes! I heard that I came in outside, but this is not the point, but he killed people in the prison as soon as he came in, and there were still three!"
"What? Could it be that it was strangled with chains?"
"No, I don't know how he died. Anyway, I heard that there was no wound on the surface. It's strange. Does the newcomer who just came in already know how to use the source power?"
"Who knows, let's go and have a look."
"Let's go!"
Lyerman frowned as he heard what the nearby people said. He could use the source power as soon as he came in? Impossible! You must know that when he came in, he was no different from ordinary people with stronger strength. If it weren't for the help of Wang, he would not be able to use the source power at all, so he sneered at the words of the people next to him.
However, he still wanted to watch the excitement there, if there was no urgent matter now.
As for the person who had just entered, he didn't think of Mu Yun's body. In his eyes, Mu Yun was still lying somewhere there. Maybe he had mutated or was chewed into a human form. Thinking of this, his face became much darker again, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a little, and he soon arrived at the temporary station where his team was in the underground city.
"Bang!"
The door was kicked open by him, and a group of people inside were talking loudly. They were shocked when they heard the door ringing. They immediately ran over after seeing that it was their leader.
"Sir, are you very happy?"
"Yes, sir, is the king going to give us a reward?"
Lyerman looked at the smiling faces of the people surrounding him, and could no longer suppress his anger, and roared loudly: "I'm so sorry! Get out of here and pack up your weapons, leave some people here to guard me, and the others follow me!"
Everyone looked at each other in an instant, and someone couldn't help but ask carefully: "Sir, is something happening?"
"Hmph!" Lyerman glanced at the man and said angrily: "What the king wants is that man! We want to go back and bring him back, even if it is a corpse!"
"But……"
"No, but!" Lyerman waved his big hand and roared impatiently: "If you can't find it, you won't have to come back! So now! Now! Let's go immediately!"
Everyone was shocked and finally understood the situation at this moment from Lyerman's words. It was okay to say that if you don't have to come back, you can't go back to the underground city at this moment, that's no different from proclaiming death.
"Do you have magic patterns?" The middle-aged man frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Let him leave it for a few days first. People who just came in are always a little arrogant. Humph! They will be obedient after a few days."
Chapter completed!