The warm sun is shining.
Unlike the south where the snow has melted. There is still an unbreakable chill in the early spring in the Western Continent. The temperature at noon is only 89 degrees Celsius, which is very cold in spring.
Bhutan City is located on the edge of Yangen Plain, surrounded by mountains and hills.
In a mountain forest thousands of meters away from the exit of the secret tunnel, a small rebel team was carrying large and small bags, led by a hunter, and fled in a hurry.
Among the team was Tino's wife. She ran with her child for more than an hour, but she couldn't run anymore.
"Tino, take a rest...I want to drink water..."
Tino glared at his wife, but waved his hand to stop the team for ten minutes.
Someone in the team immediately objected. After all, these Tino's cronies were the only remaining elite members of the Coyote Adventure Group. Their physical fitness was far beyond ordinary people, and they had no children to be a burden. Naturally, they wanted to run as far as possible.
"Chief, the Sudanese may still be chasing you, and we are taking care of my sister-in-law's strength. The speed is slower than marching. Is it too dangerous to stop here?"
"fine."
Tino found a stone to sit on and glanced at the hunter lightly.
"Only you know this path, right?"
"Yes, yes!" The hunter nodded and said: "This mountain road route has been passed down from generation to generation in my family. It is only passed down to my son. No one else knows about the foundation of hunting and eating! You can rest assured. Along this way If we walk the same road, we can reach the border of the Northern Desert tribe before dark..."
"In that case, don't worry blindly."
"But...."
"It's nothing. I burned down the warehouse. I'm afraid it will take a long time for the Sudanese to search for the property. It's hard to tell whether the pursuers are in or out of the city. They can't catch up so quickly. Hehe... they can't get what I can't get. .”
Tino sneered, as if he saw the Sudanese general jumping to his feet anxiously.
He gently touched the luggage on his back, which was filled with priceless jewelry.
He had already packed away the jewels that were the most liquidable and easily portable among the Yangen royal family's inheritance.
There are even gems buckled from crowns and scepters.
It is said to be a prehistoric treasure that was once owned by the priests of the gods. The wearer will receive strange blessings.
If these were pawned, it would not be a problem to exchange them for more than 200,000 gold pounds.
Even if you share one point with your subordinates, you will be a rich man for the rest of your life.
Thinking of this, the sadness of the rebel army's destruction was diluted, and Tino couldn't help but feel proud.
I will use the royal family's property for the rest of my life. What is the difference between this and being a king?
He looked at the unfamiliar fork in the mountain forest ahead and asked the hunter: "Where is this place?"
"Oh, leader, this is the west of the Northern Desert and the north of Butan City."
He decided to cheer up his subordinates and mock his opponents.
"Hmm....hum hum, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"
"Chief, why are you laughing?"
"I don't laugh at others. It's useless to laugh at Walter alone, and Basim is too smart. If I use troops and ambush an army here first, what will happen?"
"Huh? emmmm..."
"Hahahahahaha!!!"
Suddenly there was the sound of dense footsteps beside the snow.
"Fire the arrow!"
The Sudanese flag and soldiers emerged from the dense forest and snow like transformed living beings——
"kill!!!"
"Team 86, please leave!"
A spearman on a white horse rushed out from the crowd and pointed his spear:
"Zhao Alturas Yun has been waiting here for a long time! The wizard's divination is really clever, why don't you hand over the treasure quickly?!"
Tino's smile froze on his face, he grabbed his wife and children, turned around and ran away.
.........
After all, he was a platinum-level adventurer and he was in a dense forest. After sacrificing two of his close associates and the Orion, he finally got rid of his pursuers.
Without his guide, Tino was like a headless fly, scurrying around in the mountains in a panic.
They came to a huge canyon.
It seems that bandits once set up a stronghold here. There are several large characters carved on the canyon walls.
"New... Nippori..."
"Happy Forest?"
"Luo Caopo?"
The illiterate rebels showed off their culture.
Tino's wife is the daughter of a wealthy family, and her education level can be considered a prophet among this group of people.
"It's all a mess, just read Hulukou."
Everyone ran away for three hours. Tino's wife and children couldn't stand it anymore and finally decided to take a rest.
Without a guide, getting out of these hills and mountains is now a problem.
The country was destroyed, the city fell, and the regime collapsed. Now that we are in this situation again, everyone is looking sad.
As a leader, Tino cannot afford to lose.
Something must be said to boost morale.
So he raised his head and looked left and right at the canyon for a long time, smiling like a bully:
"Hehe, haha, hahahahahaha!! Hahahahahaha!!!"
The cronies on the side looked at me and I looked at you, their expressions indescribable.
"Just now, the leader laughed at Walter and Basim, but he led the Sudanese army and killed two brothers. Why are you laughing again now?"
"Hahaha, haha, I laugh at Basim and Walter. After all, they are not resourceful enough. What if they ambush a group of troops at the mouth of the gourd, wait for work, and then suddenly attack! Surround us... Then, even if our army does not The entire army was wiped out, huh! It’s inevitable that there would be heavy casualties.”
Tino put his hands on his hips, trying to encourage his companions with laughter——
"Huh? Hahahahahaha!!!"
Across the canyon, the thunderous sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded.
"kill!!!"
Arrows rained down from the sky, and the Sudanese cavalry surrounded the canyon and began to charge.
Tino's smile disappeared again.
"I am Sultan Zhangharindapar Fei! Don't even think about escaping!"
The leader is a dark-looking general, holding an eight-foot-long snake spear——
"Squad 86! Why don't you come here and die?!"
.........
Not in the city.
In front of the old city lord's mansion.
Beds, quilts, tables, chairs, tableware...
Everything contaminated with the Grand Duke's aura was thrown into a cauldron of purple bubbles.
"Those who steal ancient gods' treasures, those who are related to hunting beasts, those who are good at escaping, nobles, experienced warriors, burdens..."
Although he is not proficient in this art, as a great wizard comparable to a magister, Wa Ci also knows a little bit about divination.
"Elf of the ether, listen to my call and use your majestic and proud power to tell me their location..."
The contents of this pot almost exhausted Wa Qi's reserve of witchcraft materials.
A vague stream emerged from the purple soup. Wa Qi endured the pain and felt the divination's indication of the location.
A few seconds later, the pot exploded with a crack, and the liquid evaporated rapidly. After three fortune tellings, it had reached its limit.
Wa Ci panted tiredly. This kind of witchcraft was more like tracking than divination. Not to mention that it consumes a lot of money, it won't work beyond a certain distance.
The False Command Spell in his hand could vaguely sense the position of the skull. How come it was completely opposite to the result of divination?
"Are you...sure that this is the Grand Duke's residence?"
Several servants of the City Lord's Mansion nodded vigorously and swore that the Grand Duke had lived here before.
"That's all. Give me the map at half past six tonight..."
Wa Ci was too tired to stand still.
But what he didn't know was.
The Grand Duke stayed here for less than a week.
Before that, someone stayed here for two whole months, dancing and dancing every night, and the lazy servants didn't even wash the quilt...
.........
Team 86 was riding in a carriage, moving slowly and comfortably on the road.
It's like traveling.
Already almost fifty kilometers away.
It was dark and nothing happened.
"It's really strange. Why are there no pursuers? Do you have any clues?"
The fat man was puzzled.
Peter looked at the 100-point lucky attribute and smiled silently.
Yes, we Europeans do.
