Brandley walked around, looked at the man and said, "Check to see if anyone has reported missing persons in the City of Chaos in the past two days. If not, there is no need to investigate this matter."
"But..." The man hesitated.
"Our Gray Temple maintains the safety and stability of the residents of Chaos City. Instead of wasting time on this, we should spend more time doing business." Brandley shook his head, interrupted the man's words, turned and left. go.
The man said to the Gray Temple staff who were conducting serious investigations: "Take back all the suspicious things, and then ask the City Lord's Mansion to cooperate in investigating the missing persons incidents in the past few days..."
"In these troubled times, is something going to happen in the City of Chaos? Forget it, the City of Chaos has never been peaceful anyway..." Brandley whispered to himself, shook his head, and walked towards the black carriage parked not far away. Go.
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In the north of Chaos City, a group of carriages slowly passed through the city gate.
"City of Chaos, I don't know when I will come next, Alex, take care." Louis opened the curtain, looked back at the direction of the city tower, and then lowered the curtain after a while.
The carriage drove forward and soon disappeared on the straight road.
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On the northwest border of Los Empire, a burly man wearing golden armor stood on the edge of a steep canyon. The dry wind blowing from the northwest of the canyon made his red cloak rustle.
"Your Highness, Cheetah still hasn't received any information about substantial contact with Alex. Perhaps, he did not leave the City of Chaos through the military line back then." A young man in black clothing stood beside him. said softly from behind.
"Quinn, how many friends do you think Alex has?" Sean's eyes were still looking at the other side of the canyon, where there was a stronghold made of black boulders. The orcs standing in front of the stronghold were clearly visible, and he asked with a smile on his face. .
"According to our investigations over the years, he has almost no one he can call his friends. He only has some comrades and subordinates in the military, and his relationship with them is purely superior and subordinate." Quinn was silent for a while. Will say.
"In this case, if you still do it knowing that doing such a thing may cause big trouble or even death, except for those soldiers who have experienced life and death on the battlefield, who else would do such a thing? " Sean turned around, looked at Sean and asked with a smile.
Sean was silent for a while, nodded and said: "What your Highness said is that the cheetah has been tracking for a long time, and still nothing has been found. Do we need to expand the scope, or arrest some of them for torture?"
"Since they were not even afraid of death three years ago, even if you arrest them, the person who did this will never tell any useful information." Sean shook his head, "Continue to stare at them, since Ya Alex is already dead, and those who know his whereabouts cannot possibly avoid seeing him for the rest of their lives."
"Yes." Quinn nodded, turned around and left quickly, quickly riding a big black bird and disappearing from the cliff.
"As a human being, you still need to make more friends. Alex, where are you? If you are not dead, I really feel a little uneasy even when I sleep..." Sean frowned, but soon he smiled softly again. He said: "However, Qiao Xiu should be more anxious than me. When Alex finds him, it will be time for the real decisive battle."
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"The City of Chaos has arrived..." In the north of the City of Chaos, a young elf man wearing a gray cotton and linen gown raised his head and glanced at the city tower, then quickly lowered his head. As the crowd walked towards the city, his head Wearing a straw hat, holding a cane in his hand, and carrying a dilapidated package behind him, he looked dusty and looked like a traveler traveling across the continent.
"I don't know if Sir Alex and the young master are really here. We must find them before those guys. I don't know how long the princess can last..." The young man entered the city and quickly disappeared into the small town. Alley.
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A huge island floats in the air above the vast sea. The dragon's wings glide across the sky from time to time, but compared with the huge island, it seems quite small.
Smaller islands are also dotted around the giant island, guarding the giant island, and giant dragons will also land on those islands.
Frost Island.
The exclusive island of the Frost Dragon Clan is one of the six star islands of Dragon Island. The entire island is covered in ice-blue frost and white snow, and sharp ice cones grow wildly toward the bottom, like crystals. , there are many huge buildings built of ice and snow on the island, just like a country of ice and snow.
The icy chill can be felt even from miles away.
A giant frost dragon with a wingspan of tens of meters retracted its wings and suddenly landed on the island. The moment it landed, it turned into a human form and walked towards the depths of the island.
At this time, a fierce debate was going on in the nearly 100-meter-high and extremely large hall in the center of the island.
In the center of the hall is a flat ice surface. The ice-blue ice surface can reflect the appearance of people. Around the hall are stands tens of meters high platforms with several chairs carved out of ice. Ten old men sit on them. On the high platform, looking down.
On the high platform facing the door, there was only an old man with white beard and hair and a wrinkled face. He wore an ice-blue crown on his head. He had his eyes closed and seemed to be able to fall asleep.
Fox stood in the center of the hall, looking a little small at this moment.
"Fox, our Frost Dragon Clan lost several powerful Frost Warriors in this war, but the negotiation results you brought back did not benefit our Frost Dragon Clan at all. Now you still want to become our Frost Dragon Clan." The clan leader, I am the first to disagree!" An old man with short hair and beard said solemnly.
"Lankester has been confirmed dead, and the position of leader of the Frost Dragon Clan has been vacant for two years. The Frost Clan is distraught and is looked down upon by the other five tribes. It is imperative to elect a new leader.
Fox is Lankester's younger brother. His strength and talent are not weaker than Lankester's. He will be able to break through level ten in a while and is the strongest among the younger generation.
Moreover, this negotiation was conducted by several tribes together. The result cannot be entirely blamed on Fox. Great Elder, I agree to let Fox become the leader of the Frost Dragon Clan. "A bearded old man said, looking at the old man wearing a crown sitting in the center.
"In terms of talent, Elizabeth is obviously better than Fox. She is already a level seven dragon at the age of twenty. Such talent is really rare among our dragon clan. If we must choose a clan leader, the Great Elder, I I think Elizabeth is more suitable." A tall elder said loudly.
