Ride and Cut

"Boss." Gang Manzi shouted loudly from underneath.

　　 "Tell me to go to the immortal." Twenty yards in the air, Richard stood on the sword with his hands caged in his sleeves, his face all indifferent, very cold.

　　 "Boss, Friss seems to be coming soon." Gunther shouted at his lord, holding his trumpets in both hands.

　　 "How do you know." Richard suddenly showed some suspicion.

　　 It was clearly that he was standing in the sky, so he should have seen farther, but he hadn’t found any trace of the city. Why is Gunther sitting in the carriage, remind him first.

　　 "Street sign." Gunther pointed to a wooden sign stuck on the side of the road, which read clearly-"Forest, fifty miles ahead".

　　 "..." Richard was embarrassed. When he was in the sky, he pretended to be empty and lonely and cold, his eyes were set high and far away, and he had never looked down and paid attention to such small things as street signs.

　　 In sunny weather like today, Dracula is generally less likely to go out and sleep. He always sleeps under the cover of the carriage. At this moment, I couldn't help but poke my head out: "Is it finally here? The turbulence of the journey has almost killed me."

　　 "Why don't you tell the adults, let's go back to the mountain fort first, and I can afford the travel expenses." The shaman, who was originally listless kobold, immediately came to his mind.

　　 "My lord, Nehru is hiding his private money again." Dracula brushed his golden curly hair, grinning slightly on his thin lips, showing a mocking smile.

　　 "Let him spit it out."

　　 Lord Lord pressed down his words, he stepped aside from the large army, and ran straight along the road towards the Fris who should be in front of him.

　　 The speed is like a blast, aside from the shortcoming of not being able to turn easily, it's really fast.

　　 Of course, if you accidentally fall down, it will hurt too.

　　…………

　　 After all, he didn't have enough proficiency soon after he got started, and Richard was a little bit uncontrollable when he landed in the city of Felix.

　　 Ren Jianhe has been rushing towards the ground, the speed is almost faster than the off-string crossbow arrow!

　　 At this time, it must be too late to slow down, it will only throw him out, and it is impossible to turn in the same way. If it's an ordinary person, just hitting the ground like this, crushing bones is the only ending.

　　 But the lord of Alpine Fort is the lord of Alpine Fort, there is still a way. He immediately began to surging with brilliance, and while his whole body was covered with iron color, the moment he landed on the ground, his waist and horse were united, and Shengsheng used his powerful force to hold on without moving, without any shame in the slightest.

　　 put on his robe, the scattered air wave rolled up a circle of flying dust. The long sword under his feet automatically floated into the air and inserted it into the scabbard in a neat mess.

　　 is just on the hard granite ground, a circle of cracks is slowly spreading, showing how strong the force contained just now.

　　 Richard squeezed his forehead, his head was a little dizzy.

　　 I patronized and had fun all the way without paying attention to moderation. Magnetism has been used too much, and it is quite serious for mental consumption, otherwise it won't end up with a hard landing.

　　 "Who!" A team of security swordsmen hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, surrounded this weird man who had fallen from the sky, holding his hands on the hilt of the sword, ready to take a sharp blade out of the sheath at any time.

　　 Richard glanced, and saw the pattern of the setting sun on the top of the mountain on their breastplate, which was the emblem of the "Bali Shimen" regiment of the Pompeii Guards. Although strictly speaking they are only attached security soldiers, they are already qualified to pat their chests and say that Lao Tzu is the Imperial Guard.

　　 And from the eyes of Lord Lord, these dozen people are indeed elite.

　　 Regardless of equipment, physique, or the most important spirit, they are obviously stronger than the regular army in the Northeast Province and not even a little bit stronger. It is worthy of being a royal capital, with the most elite resources and talents in the country, and it is not comparable in the locality.

　　 "I am the pioneer baron of the kingdom." Richard said.

　　 "Is there a certificate?" The tone of the security swordsman was hard as if he had eaten a weight.

　　Fulishi is not an ordinary place. If a brick falls here, it may hit three nobles. The little pioneering baron wanted them to succumb easily, which was purely a pipe dream.

　　 "What's the proof?" Lord Lord asked in an unhappy manner.

　　 "City Entry Permit! If you haven't yet, you dare to enter the city, cross it!" The team leader waved his hand imposingly, "Get ready to pay the fine of thirty silver coins."

　　 "Wait." The dragon-slashing epee behind Richard suddenly came out half of its sheath automatically, calming down the eager security swordsmen.

　　 Based on the strength he showed when he fell from the sky, as long as he was prepared to resist arrest by force, a discerning person knew at a glance that these ordinary soldiers would have no chance of winning. Although in general no one dares to run wild in Felis, there are occasional exceptions.

　　 The lord asked suspiciously, "I still need a certificate to enter the city?"

　　 Since he came to this world, although he doesn't have much time and interest to travel, he has also been to many cities. In some places, the entrance tax is very high, and in some places, it is completely exempted, but I have never heard of the need to “certify” where entering the city.

"Of course it is." The team leader's tone and actions suddenly started to grind, "This is not going to be the Spring Festival soon. If you don't have a certificate, you can't enter the city. Why? Because this Spring Festival has a long history. But back then..."

　　 Richard's Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the hunting dragon on the city wall and the crossbow had lifted the cover~www.readwn.com~, it was clearly prepared for him. The reason why this clever squad leader was deliberately slowing down was to buy time.

　　 As for how to deal with the masters who commit the ban by armed force, the Fleisch City Guards obviously had a plan.

　　 And I have to say, it's quite targeted. A dragon hunting crossbow that can be used to shoot giant dragons is absolutely redundant to deal with masters in the general sense.

Therefore, the kind that is very common in popular knight novels, a certain young Toshihiko makes a big fuss in the city. Because of the lack of peer-level masters, the Manchurian Guards can only helplessly. In a big country like Pompeii, there is basically no It may happen.

　　Alchemy and magic have developed to this day, and it has long been more than a master who can deal with masters. When the state machinery is activated, its power is often far beyond imagination.

　　 Unless it is so powerful that it looks down on the common people, maybe I can give it a try. But if there is such a person, what purpose do they want to achieve?

　　 "I'm asking you, why do you need a certificate for entering the city?" The Lord Lord put his hands in his trouser pockets, and he was very relaxed. He looked down at the security swordsman who was a few inches shorter than him, and said calmly.

　　 "..." The squad leader, who was chattering endlessly, suddenly opened his mouth like nightmare, and the nonsense used to delay time couldn't be said.

　　 Looking at the other party's unreliable pair of eyes, he felt in a daze as if a dazzling tiger opened its blood basin, and the next moment he was about to choose someone to eat.

　　 "Because...Because the special envoy is going to send off on the Spring Festival...I am afraid that there will be more accidents..." He squatted.

　　 "Oh, I'm the envoy." Richard pointed his nose and smiled.