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Chapter 179: Overcast

All the humans around were laughing wildly, and Tanbul also stepped on the letters of Aaron's Lord Will, laughing loudly, and everyone was mocking Aaron.

Aaron was furious and instantly unsheathed his sword. A white light flashed, brushing past the Duke of Tanbul, cutting a sword mark of more than ten meters long from the ground. The marble-paved floor instantly split and was cut open like tofu.

The scene suddenly became silent. The Duke of Tanbul was chilling all over and collapsed to the ground. He couldn't stand up for a long time. At this time, someone shouted: "Protect the Duke!"

A large number of soldiers rushed out and rushed in toward this side, surrounding Aaron. Aaron's long sword was retracted into the scabbard: "I am the Templar of the Holy Seville Empire, which not only represents the emperor, but also the authority of the gods."

"And the Emperor of Holy Seville is the Emperor of the Heavenly Grants the King's Power. He holds the sacred existence of the sword of the King's Power. If you dare to insult the authority of our king today, you will die under the punishment of God in the future."

Aaron turned around and looked at the soldiers surrounding him, shouting angrily: "What do you want to do? Do you want to go to war with the Holy Seville Empire? Our hundreds of thousands of legions are in the north at this moment."

At this time, Emperor Zorman II stood up and said, "Get out of the way and let him go."

Tanbul stood up, looked at Aaron with a pale face, his eyes flashing, and finally said, "Get out of the way!"

Aaron turned around and stepped on the steps of the palace. Surrounded by the numerous elite knights, he walked out of the palace alone. In the evening of that day, Aaron immediately took his own guard and hurriedly left when the city gate had not been closed.

The dark sky, wet weather, and drizzle fell for several days, but it had not been clear. The dark and dampness occupied the entire city of Nia. At this moment, a caravan with the rose badge was docked in Nia.

The convoy was quite large, and they did not look for hotels to stop and station, but went directly to a dilapidated old castle in the south of the city and entered it. The castle was originally the ancestral home of an old noble in Nia City. After it fell and went out, it was sold to the caravan and was used as their main base. There were usually many elderly, weak, women and children in the castle to take care of, and the caravans were shopping outside all year round.

A large number of young and middle-aged men with weapons dismounted, and everyone was immediately unloading the goods and entering the castle to work hard. The caravan was nearly a hundred people, and they looked lively and harmonious, with men and women, and they looked like a small social group.

"Be careful, don't get wet. You rash ghosts, these goods can save you ten lives!"

"And you, be gentle!"

Lu Zhiyu met the owner of the caravan here. He was a cunning man who looked very different from the name of Bai Qiangwei of the caravan. After handing over a letter, he paid a few gold coins and immediately made the owner of the caravan smile and agreed to their accompanying him.

Lu Zhiyu mainly wanted to go to Batko, the desert empire, and then close the customs and customs on the way, so that Eva could also feel the real scene other than the rigid knowledge in her head. Lu Zhiyu believed that this would be more conducive to Eva's wisdom development, not like this now. She clearly felt that she had a very smart head, but she always did some stupid things.

"Walking more and looking more will help improve intelligence. Thinking back then, Ville Danti became smarter with my father, and finally became the emperor of the Holy Seville Empire!" Lu Zhiyu said so many Eva.

The owner of the caravan grinned and said happily: "Since it was introduced by a friend, of course there is no problem. We will set off in three days and you will come over before dawn in the morning. I will arrange a carriage for you and book two meals a day."

The owner of the caravan looked at Lu Zhiyu at this time: "You look like a noble young man or scholar. Why are you doing in the Batko Empire? I can tell you that there are hardships along the way, and it is not something that you can play with with a delicate young master like you."

Lu Zhiyu laughed: "I am a scholar. I want to go to the Batko Empire, learn about the customs and culture there and create, record the unknown world and their knowledge and bring it to everyone."

"In addition, I am also a knight who has awakened bloodlines. I think I can help you some time."

The owner of the caravan immediately changed his face and became more enthusiastic: "That's better. You are welcome to join our White Rose Caravan. Our caravan is very powerful and belongs to the royal family of the Golden Rose King. It will definitely give you an excellent experience and trip."

Lu Zhiyu glanced at the sign on the carriage. It was indeed the sign of the Golden Rose Kingdom. Then he looked at the old, weak, women and children on the side and the guards who had undergone some ordinary training. Although the entire caravan had a large number, there was not even a single person who awakened his bloodline.

How could such a down-and-out caravan have something to do with the Jin Qiangwei royal family? The owner of the White Qiangwei caravan did not tell the truth, but it was not a fake one. Their caravan had nothing to do with the Jin Qiangwei royal family. It was a small caravan named under the Jin Qiangwei royal family caravan. Although his strength was not weak, it was far from that of the Jin Qiangwei royal caravan.

Even using the Golden Rose Royal Family logo is a violation of regulations, but this logo is indeed easy to use. In many places, no one dares to offend the royal family of the Golden Rose Kingdom, which saves them a lot of money and avoids a lot of dangers.

This is a caravan that seems unreliable, and he actually wants to walk the golden path of the desert. The owner of the caravan in front of him had the experience of following the caravan through the sea of ​​death. Now he mustered up the courage to fight and lead his small caravan to this business road full of gold and wealth.

However, Lu Zhiyu knew that his estimate of the dangers of the Death Sand Sea was far from enough. It was not enough to just know the route. The various dangers and storms in the Death Sand Sea were unbearable for small caravans like them.

Lu Zhiyu didn't expect that what he found was the first time that he had passed by this business road. It was certain that once they set out, they could only have one result, that is, they were wiped out in the sand sea of ​​Galaf's death.

Lu Zhiyu looked at the large number of old, weak, women and children living in the dilapidated castle, and the cunning but good-hearted man in front of him, and agreed to follow them to travel. For Lu Zhiyu, all this was not a problem.

"Don't worry, we will definitely protect you, and the little girl behind you, our caravan is the most powerful." The caravan owner patted Lu Zhiyu's shoulder confidently.

Lu Zhiyu couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I believe you."

Before leaving, Lu Zhiyu suddenly remembered something and said to the caravan owner: "By the way, if you believe me, try to transfer the old people and children in the castle back to the Golden Rose Kingdom."

"Why?" The caravan owner was surprised.

Lu Zhiyu immediately said: "The war is likely to come, a war between orcs and humans!"

The shouting immediately frowned: "Even if it is a war, it will not affect this place. This is the imperial capital of the Cretan Empire, the most sturdy and unbreakable city of Nya!"
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