Sky Dragon Rider

A scorched handprint was left on the bone staff placed by the table. The dragon knight's overbearing light fighting spirit and the staff's own dark elemental energy had a fierce conflict for a long time. .

The dark elemental energy contained in the staff itself is a tree without roots, and it can't resist the continuous rush of ninth-level light battle energy, leaving a scorched black grip mark, and I'm afraid there is no way to remove it .

If the escaped sixth-order dark magician saw the treasure he ate was ruined like this, he would be so angry that he would fight the dragon knight desperately.

Li Mubing took a look at the genuine dark bone staff, and then at the transparent nameplate in Lin Mo's hand. She was equally puzzled like her sister.

How could a dark magician suddenly and strangely appear in the Light God Court, which is known for its affinity with the light system?

The dark magician should belong to the dark temple, but why Lieutenant Colonel Lin Mo said he belonged to the court of light is puzzling.

The forces of light and darkness are naturally opposed, and the light court and the dark temple naturally dislike each other, and there have always been conflicts both on the surface and in private.

Since the establishment of the two organizations, there have been many examples in history of the two sides fighting each other in the name of jihad, but there is absolutely no case where members of one party are doing things for the other.

No matter which organization it is, no matter how different their philosophies are, their attitude towards traitors is unexpectedly the same, that is, to hunt down and kill them mercilessly to the end.

"...The secret operations department of the Court of Light not only has fighters and spellcasters of the light department, but also has a large number of members of other departments. What we encountered this time was just a small pawn on the periphery."

Lin Mo briefly introduced the relevant information of this "Anbu" and several well-known action cases, finally sighed, put down the transparent nameplate in his hand, and looked at other items on the table.

Three bags of coins, four different identification documents, a magical artifact of unknown rank, and several medicines and papers. .One of them was a portrait of Lin Mo himself, which was vividly painted. These were the trophies that Li Mubing took advantage of when the other party was not paying attention.

However, one piece of information can be completely confirmed. The other party is not aiming at Dundot, who has just finished interrogating the assassin of the Dark Templar.It wasn't the Gemini sisters who secretly helped the Muslims repel the Portlanders, but came directly at Lin Mo himself.

It's a pity that the dark magician escaped, otherwise, if he could catch that guy, he might be able to ask some useful things.

"Lieutenant Colonel Lin Mo, have you offended Guangming Shenting before? And the kind that caused a lot of trouble?"

While talking, Li Muxin dipped his tea and wrote the Chinese character "Anbu" on the table.And on the side, organizations with similar functions on the earth, such as mi5, mossad, and alpha, seem to be silently evaluating the scope of functions of this world-renowned civil organization special agency.

However, the information provided by Lin Mo is still not enough to fully assess the true strength of "Anbu", not even the tip of the iceberg.

Compared with the civilization of the earth.Whether it is the Court of Light or the Temple of Darkness, the inheritance history of these two huge organizations is even longer than that of any country, and they want to get a glimpse of the leopard.But it is not an easy task.

Lin Mo's question about Li Muxin was completely expected. He shook his head and said, "I am a dragon knight belonging to the Royal Dragoon Legion. It originated from the Court of Light, but it was collected and collected by the royal family of all dynasties. If Anbu wants to cause trouble because of this, he should also find the royal family. What's more, I have never dealt with the Court of Light."

Even if there was an intersection with the Court of Light, it was only a month ago. In order to avoid being chased by the strong in Portland, he had to make a guest appearance as a monk in the prayer hall of the small town, but that was just a harmless misunderstanding, and it was impossible It will attract the assassination of the Anbu of the Light God Court.

The Court of Light and the Temple of Darkness have never taken the initiative to get involved in the political level of various countries. In other words, they are just a group of cultivators with the same elemental affinity, and they are more inclined to cultivate the soul. .

"Are you sure? For example, have you ever killed anyone in the Court of Light? Think about whether you have accidentally killed someone in the Slan Empire every year, or there are important people related to the Court of Light in the mission target."

Li Muxin involuntarily used psychological inducements to help Lin Mo sort out his memory.

"I can be sure not!"

After thinking about it for a moment, Lin Mo shook his head with great certainty.

After becoming an official dragon knight, he spent most of his time training the dangerous and unruly gold dragon gold coins at that time, or he was training and learning knowledge. Even if he performed combat missions, the number of times was quite limited. Accidentally offend other people or organizations, but it is clear at a glance.

Considering the uncertainty and danger of the golden dragon mount partners, most of the tasks assigned by the royal family to Lin Mo are not complicated, and the identities and backgrounds of the task targets are mostly very simple. There is often a common feature, they are all people with well-developed limbs and simple minds. As long as one person and one dragon find the target and grind it into a meat paste, it does not need to consume too much brains, and the result is no suspense. kill.

It is absolutely impossible for the Guangming Shenting to accept an external commission to specifically target an irrelevant person or organization. Even the insignificant people on the periphery of the Anbu do not have the guts to touch this high-voltage line.

The reasoning that the Gemini sisters have always been very good at soon ran into a dead end, and they couldn't find any reason to make the Guangming Shenting attack Lin Mo.

The room fell into dead silence for a long time, until there was a chirping of morning birds outside the courtyard. After one night, the sky gradually brightened unconsciously.

"Catch three hours of sleep first, then set off after waking up."

Lin Mo simply stopped thinking about those entangled issues. As long as he rushed to the imperial capital as soon as possible and obtained the protection of the Royal Dragoon Legion, it would not be so easy for the Anbu of the Bright God Court to take action against him again.

Although it was said that catch-up sleep was arranged, in fact, most of the people had a pair of panda eyes after departure, even Li Muxin and Li Mubing were no exception.

The Gemini sisters held hot towels and kept compressing their eye sockets depressedly. Even if they are not particular about women's paper, it will affect their personal image too much.

Only their only student, Dundot, after sharpening his knife for most of the night, finally succeeded in killing the demons in his heart, and had a good night's sleep.

One of the biggest advantages of the boy in the inn is that he accepts his fate.

At the beginning, he was used like a cow and horse by the owner of the inn, and he accepted his fate. When he was caught by Lin Mo and others, he also accepted his fate. Now, following the two teachers and Mr. Mo Lin, he encounters troubles that he can't solve or even can't get involved at all. Continue to accept fate as good as a stream.

Because of this, at an age full of drive and energy, he is a little less impulsive than his peers, and a little more calm and calm, and he can sharpen his knife to the jackal without haste.

After leaving Lushan Town, the twelve light cavalry, including the cavalry commander Childe, all played 12 copies of caution and caution, always paying attention to any signs of trouble around them.

Even if I ran into other people on the road, they all put on a fierce look of vigilance and suspicion, scaring them into silence as if they had seen a ghost, and avoided them far away.

"Stop advancing! There is a situation!"

The pathfinding cavalry suddenly issued a warning signal, and the cavalry behind and behind the carriage drew out their long swords reflexively.

"what's the situation?"

Childe yelled at the cavalry in front, then turned his head and said to the cavalry beside him: "Launch the crossbow, if there is anything wrong, shoot it first, I'll go ahead and see the situation."

With a clip on the horse's ribs, the war horse rushed out knowingly.

"Yes, team manager!"

The cavalry took off the crossbows hanging from the horses, and quickly hung up the arrows.

A burly middle-aged man stood in the middle of the road with a big sword in his hand, but a square wooden box, big enough to fit a basketball, was placed under his feet, blocking the convoy's way.

"Who are you? How dare you stop the army of the empire, don't you want to live?"

Could it be a robber?Isn't it a little too bold to do such a one-handed robbery? Childe drew out the two-handed knight's sword and pointed it at the opponent.

"Hahaha!"

The man suddenly laughed out loud for no reason, his whole body shook, and the red battle aura suddenly rose, which was extremely eye-catching.

Sword God?The opponent turned out to be a sword god!

Childe's pupils shrank slightly. Compared with the opponent, he was far from cultivating to the point where he could produce a fighting spirit. Even if he had eleven cavalry under his command, they might not be able to withstand the opponent's several strikes together. .

"You, what do you want to do? The anger of the Slan Emperor's side is not so easy to bear!"

The cavalry officer bluffed with the tiger skin of the imperial army to warn the opponent, but in fact he also knew that as long as the opponent's hands and feet were fast and agile, his commander and comrades would not be able to find anyone who wanted revenge.

Judging by the intensity of the fighting spirit on the other party, maybe even Lord Dragon Knight Maureen is not an opponent. At this moment, Childe sincerely hopes that the Dragon Knight's giant dragon can appear here, even if it is a ferocious and tyrannical gold dragon, he also believes up.

"Hmph! Listen, someone entrusted me to give him this gift, and I'm bringing it now!"

The fire sword god lightly kicked the wooden box under his feet with his toes, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, his figure suddenly blurred without warning, and disappeared in the next second.

Is this gone?

Give it to "he", who is "he"?

Childe, the cavalry officer, stared dumbfounded at the place where the other party disappeared, and the wooden box left in place.