From pioneer lord to king

Chapter 181 The Evil Artifact Is Not Clean...【4K】

"Bastard." Mysterious popularity trembled all over, not only because the artifact was robbed, but also because of other reasons intertwined, which was very complicated.

The two sides were fighting in full swing, and not far from the town, Mei Lan, who was wearing a dark mage robe, was watching the scene quietly, and she held back several times when she wanted to make a move.

Both sides in the battle are very strong. Although Mei Lan has a lot of cards and methods, she is still quite inferior in comparison. So she chooses to wait, like a dormant cheetah, looking for a chance to make a fatal blow.

Just as Ryan guessed, Mei Lan's coming to the Gothic Province was not as simple as she said, and her main purpose was to compete for this evil artifact.

It's just that the situation at that time was not as complicated as it is now. She originally planned to fish in troubled waters in the decisive battle, but she didn't expect that the incarnation of a god would descend during the decisive battle, and she had no chance to do it at all.

It wasn't until the Holy See was about to rush back that she saw a chance, but she didn't expect that there were so many "like-minded people".

In terms of individual strength, the mysterious man's side is obviously stronger than Earl William's side, but they can't hold back their numbers, so the mysterious man's side is gradually retreating.

Suddenly, Mei Lan moved, her arms trembled, and an extremely cold force erupted. The raindrops in the air quickly condensed into ice, and everyone present couldn't help shivering.

"crash"

The raindrops all over the sky condensed into ice crystals, swept by the majestic magic power, and smashed towards the place where Earl William was.

Earl William was powerful, and he didn't panic at all in the face of the sudden attack. He gently turned a finger on his finger, which immediately triggered a shock wave, shaking all the rainy ice crystals into fine powder.

"Where's the bedbug, unexpectedly attacked from behind." Earl William looked indignant, completely forgetting that he also obtained the evil artifact in a sneak attack.

Naturally, Mei Lan would not answer him. In fact, the moment the ice crystal formed, she had already crossed the space and came behind Earl William with the help of the gemstone in her hand.

A space crack opened behind him abruptly, and Earl William was greeted by a huge wind blade with a length of one foot. This time, it was almost released in the face. William had an arm cut off in a hasty response, and the bell also fell.

Mei Lan's timing was perfect, she cast [Mage's Hand] to capture the bell, and immediately tore apart the cracks in space to escape, without any intention of staying.

But she still underestimated the enemy. The moment she was about to break in, Earl William, who was seriously injured, took off a metal ball from his waist and threw it over.

"Boom..."

The metal ball exploded, the explosion was not threatening, but it set off a wave of magical turbulence, which hit the not-so-stable space channel, and the colorful space channel instantly shattered into pieces.

The collapse of the passage exposed Mei Lan directly to the turbulent flow of space, and the terrifying power of space instantly swallowed Mei Lan's frail body...

Watching the space crack close, Earl William showed a strong unwillingness. The other party was swallowed by the turbulent flow of space, and he was probably dead, but the evil artifact was still in her hands!
"Retreat!" He roared suppressedly, and the people he brought separated from the opponent one after another, and began to retreat according to the predetermined plan.

The mysterious person naturally also discovered everything that happened between the flashes and flints, and couldn't help feeling a little bit of joy in his heart. If he can't get it, you don't want to get it either.

Just when the two sides died down, the talents sent by Douglas arrived late, and the leader was the black-robed magician.

When the two parties saw them, they were stunned. Grandma, why are there endless waves?
The black-robed man was even more heartbroken. This group of people attacked too quickly. He was just one step too late. Will the bishop and his party be gone?

"You... dammit!"

Accompanied by his roar of thunder, a new battle kicked off again. The three sides fought fiercely until dawn, and finally ended with the black-robed man's one enemy and two, and all three losers.

Before sunrise, the three parties retreated separately.

In the camp, Douglas rubbed his temples with a headache when he saw the dead body of the bishop who had been completely cooled. Although a bishop had fallen here, it had nothing to do with him, but it was still a troublesome matter.

At this moment, he had ten thousand words in his heart that he wanted to release, but when he looked around, he restrained himself and looked at the middle-aged man with a smiling face beside him.

"Your Excellency, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man heard Douglas's unusual tone, but he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart. He just made a regretful expression and said: "It's really a pity, His Royal Highness, don't worry, I will report the truth to you Your Majesty, I believe the Holy See will give Your Majesty a face."

"Hmph!" Douglas resisted the thought of tearing him alive, and walked away directly. Although he had already confirmed that he was the mysterious person who shot last night, he couldn't produce any evidence, nor could he, because the other party represented It's the one in the palace.

This loss, only he himself suffered...

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His eyes came to Ryan's side, and with the order of the Grand Duke of the South, he smoothly got a share of the action to recover the lost ground.

Of course, he didn't forget to bring Chelsea who had been supporting him all the time. This kind of micromanagement was not too much, so the Grand Duke didn't say anything after he knew about it.

Ryan and Cheers split into two groups, and carried out a horizontal push to regain the town where the rebels were still entrenched, and made a lot of military achievements.

With military achievements, there will naturally be spoils of war, and Ryan has never been stingy with his subordinates, so the whole army is full of enthusiasm, charging like a hungry wolf out of a cage, and the morale is unprecedentedly high.

But there is one exception among them, and that is Gray Moth Sablin who is used as a sandbag by Xiyue every day.

He never gave up his desire to run away, and he put it into practice many times during the march, but in the end he was brought back by Xiyue and beat him up violently.

Although Xiyue didn't know what Ryan was doing with such a thief, she still supervised him very competently.Well, definitely not for the daily afternoon tea.

Gray Moth is a person who becomes more and more courageous as he gets frustrated, and has accumulated a lot of experience in the process of escaping and being caught many times, which really made him think of a seamless escape plan.

Finally, Huang Tian paid off, he finally managed to escape, and he even took a war horse by the way, and when Xiyue regained consciousness and chased after him, he had already run for more than ten miles...

"Huh... Grandpa is finally free." Gray Moth lay comfortably on the horse's back. The air after the rain was very fresh, which made him feel particularly good.

"Although the conditions given by that guy are not bad, but that girl is too scary, and she is not free. It's better now, comfortable."

The face of Xiyue appeared again in Gray Moth's mind, and he swayed suddenly. The other party had left him an indelible psychological trauma during this period, and now whenever he thought of her, Gray Moth would tremble all over.

"It's okay, I won't see her for the rest of my life, I must stay away from here. Well, just leave Tistan and go to the Kingdom of Shano or the Kingdom of Kaia."

He has already begun to look forward to a bright future, but he doesn't know what he is about to face...

In the clear and cloudless sky, a ray of light streaked across the horizon, and suddenly fell on a hillside, making a deafening sound.

Gray Moth, who was lying on the horse's back, was startled suddenly, and fell off the horse's back, leaving him in a mess and staring at him.

"Ouch~"

Gray Moth supported his waist with one hand and pulled the stirrup with the other to stand up, and said with a displeased face: "What the hell, I scared me, I thought the female devil was chasing me."

He looked around and found wisps of smoke billowing in the distance, and the loud noise came from there.

"Hey, what kind of treasure is it?" Gray Moth showed a gleam of joy on his face, rubbed his hands and hurriedly got on the horse. How could there be no place with treasures like Gray Moth Sablin?

There is a saying that Wang Shan runs a dead horse, and Gray Moth feels this way at the moment. He looks very close and has not reached the destination after running for a long time, but he is tired enough. After all, his equestrian skills are very good. Terrible.

The incident took place on a hillside, where a large pit was smashed out, and there were still some scorched marks around it. A small, dark bell was quietly lying in the pit.

"To make such a big hole, it must be a treasure." Gray Moth squatted by the hole and thought, he couldn't wait to reach out to get it, but he didn't expect that the bell was still extremely hot, and it immediately scalded him to grin his teeth.

"Hiss—why is this thing so hot?" Gray Moth shook his scalded hand while sucking in the air-conditioning, with a funny expression on his face.

"Hmph, don't think that I can't do anything with you." He looked around secretly, and after finding no one around, he unbuttoned his pants/head, took out his big treasure and pointed it at the pit.

A line of yellowed water poured down from between the two strands, poured on the bell and made a "sizzling" sound, and a white mist evaporated.

After about a minute or so, with a shiver, Gray Moth finally put away his big baby. Looking at the bell that was no longer steaming white mist, Gray Moth smiled with satisfaction.

Reaching out to pick it up, a strong smell hits my face, um, it stinks.

"Uh, it seems to be a little bit angry recently, let's wash it." Then he came to the nearest small river to clean the bell that he "soiled".

Although the flowing river water has washed away the dirt on the surface, it is no longer clean.

While the washing was in progress, a group of strange people appeared on the other side of the river. There were about a dozen of them, and the leaders held something similar to a compass in their hands, as if they were looking for something.

They all wrapped themselves up tightly, and they were not good birds at first glance.

Seeing them gradually approaching, Gray Moth couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Hey, this group of people are not here to snatch the treasure from me, are they? Well, there are many of them, so it's best to go first."

He is just an ordinary person, so naturally he can't see the horror of those people on the other side. If it were an extraordinary person, there would be so many mental activities at the moment, and he would have escaped with all his might!
Gray Moth quietly pinned the bell on his trouser belt, ready to ride on horseback.

It's just that with his movement, those people on the other side also found him. They saw that the other party was just an ordinary person, and they had no interest in talking to him.

But it's so hard to die, the needles of several compass were all aimed at him at this moment, and everyone looked at each other, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Gray Moth didn't notice this, and got on the horse on his own. He turned around and was about to give them the middle finger, but he saw one of the people on the other side swinging a stick.

The next moment, an imaginary big hand directly crossed the small river and enveloped him, that hand was big enough to wrap him directly.

Gray Moth's eyeballs were about to pop out, and was frightened for a moment, so he fled away with a whip.

But the speed of the [Mage's Hand] was so fast that it came to the top of his head very quickly. Just as he was about to capture him, the bell around his waist glowed with a black light, and the illusory big hand was instantly disintegrated.

The person who made the shot was startled, exchanged a glance with the others and said, "Oops, I missed him, he is not a mortal, hurry up and chase after him."

Seeing that the other party was about to run away, they didn't care so much. They waved and threw a piece of black cloth. The black cloth gradually became larger in the air. Several people stood on it. The black cloth actually floated up and carried them across the river. Gray Moth chased after him.

In the process of chasing, several people cast spells again and again, but they couldn't do anything to each other. They didn't even see the movement of the shot, which made them a little surprised for a while. Could it be that they met a master?
After hesitating for a while, Gray Moth, who didn't know anything, distanced himself from them again.

The two sides chased after each other, and there was a stalemate for a while, and everyone was a little numb. Although they only had the highest rank of senior magician, they couldn't be ignored.

What's even more outrageous is that the other party's horse riding is no slower than his own and others. What kind of horse is this, Tianma?

Gray Moth didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he just ran away sullenly. He felt that he was going to die today, and he couldn't help regretting it. If he hadn't run away, he wouldn't have fallen into such a dangerous situation.

Although Ryan is either fighting or on the way to fighting, at least his safety can be guaranteed...

After all, the accident happened. While running, his war horse staggered and fell to the ground, throwing the gray moth out, making him dizzy.

When he got up, he found that the war horse was dead, and the seven orifices were bleeding, which was very strange.If he dissected the horse, he would find that there was no drop of blood inside it, and it was all turned into the power of running.

Looking at the pursuers approaching, Gray Moth now has no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth. Just when he was considering whether to surrender, he should be a little bit stronger or weaker, an arrow pierced through a pursuer like a streamer.

"What shocking thing did you do to attract so many extraordinary people to hunt down and kill you?"

A cold and doubtful voice came from behind, and Gray Moth was suddenly pleasantly surprised. He had never felt that this voice was so kind.

He looked back and saw Xiyue standing quietly on the horse not far away.

"Is there any helper?" The people on the black cloth looked at each other, feeling a little apprehensive in their hearts. The other party shot and killed an intermediate magician, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"My lord's order cannot be disobeyed, let's go together!"

Seeing this, Xiyue silently drew the bowstring...

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(End of this chapter)