The next morning, Jiaer and Kuroro and his group took the train to Mora City.

As soon as they got off the train, Kuroro took Paknoda and the others and separated from Jiaer and the others.

As soon as Feitan and the others left the station, dozens of gangsters in suits and leather shoes were waiting by the car to greet Feitan and the others.

Feitan and the others didn't even say hello, and the gangsters helped open the door directly, and the three of them sat in the back seat together.

Along the way, Jiaer sat between Feitan and Peeler, and he couldn't help but look at the street scene outside the car window.

When passing by the Royal Theater, Jiaer would think of his mother taking him and Hisoka to watch a musical there.

When passing by Central Park, Jiaer would think of their family, who would have a picnic under the big tree by the lake every spring.

Jiaer, who returned to his hometown, faced the familiar streets and scenery, and it was inevitable that things had changed. The feeling of the past was still vivid, but all of this was ruined by the person he was about to meet.

Jiaer didn't know if he could control himself. Although he didn't say a word in the car, his heart was already churning. He really wanted to burn that bastard to ashes as soon as he saw him.

But the plan was not like this. Rommel beside Carl was a person that Kuroro and the others were afraid of. This proved that the other party's ability to read must have reached a certain level. He couldn't hurt everyone because of his impulse.

Half an hour later, the car finally drove into the gate of the palace. After entering the gate, it turned to the parking lot.

There, everyone got out of the car and walked together to the main hall leading to the palace, stepping on steps after steps.

Slowly, Jiaer raised his head along the steps and saw that on the high throne in the main hall, sitting on the enemy Carl, whom he wanted to kill day and night.

Carl watched Jiaer and the others walk into the main hall. He leaned on the armrest of the throne with one hand, supported his other elbow on the armrest, supported his chin with his palm, and slightly moved one eye exposed in his long hair.

"I didn't expect my nephew to grow up so big. Does he want to kill me? Now I'll give you a chance. Feitan, let him go."

Jiaer didn't expect Carl to be like this when he first saw him. He really wanted to jump up and punch him in the head, but when he was still a hundred meters away from the main hall, he felt a strong aura.

Chulorro and the others were right. The tall middle-aged man with a mustache standing next to Carl, who looked gentle and dressed in a black suit, must be Rommel.

"You have guts. I'll kill you today!"

Feitan let go of Jiaer immediately after hearing the order. As soon as Jiaer was let go, he ran to Carl.

Feitan jumped high and hit Jiaer's neck from behind. Jiaer fell to the ground and fainted.

"Your Highness, he is just a young man with a lot of brute force. We caught him easily in Meteor Street."

This was what Kuroro had discussed with them. Feitan and Jiaer played a play to minimize Rommel's vigilance.

"Your Highness, I don't think this guy has any aura. He should not be a Psychic user. Unless he can use 'Zetsu', but it is unlikely that he has such a skill at his age. You can lock him up and keep him as a hostage for negotiation when the Walter family calls."

Rommel had been observing Jiaer since he came in. As a veteran, he could sense whether there was aura within 100 meters, but he could not sense anything on Jiaer.

"Master, you think the same as I do. The reason why I didn't kill him is that I wanted to do this. Feitan, take him to jail. I have another task for you when you come back."

"Yes, Your Highness."

After Feitan and Peeler received the order, they lifted Jiaer and withdrew from the main hall. The two walked through several corridors and went to the prison behind the queen.

After entering the city outside the palace, Kuroro and his friends found the nearest hotel to the palace and checked in.

After Kuroro settled down, he read quietly. Pike and Kubi were watching TV in their respective rooms to pass the time. They were all waiting for a signal from Feitan and his friends.

Jial, who was thrown on the prison floor, woke up after a while. He stood up and saw that there were walls on all four sides in front of him. There was only a small door locked. The fan of a vent on the back wall was slowly turning, and the death light flashed from the vent to the floor of the cell.

Successful, the first step was finally passed, and the next step was waiting.

Carl thought so in his heart. When he woke up and saw that he was already in prison, he knew that he had escaped Rommel's observation.

Feitan and the others returned to the main hall, and Carl issued a new task to them. He said:

"Feitan, I have sent your master Sean to stop Walter and Dolan from joining forces. His troops should be about to face them head-on. You and Peeler Lev will pack up and set off in a while, and go to help together. This time we may not return victorious. I just want you to get the details of the other party's mind ability and give us feedback immediately. Rommel will make arrangements."

"Okay, we will set off immediately."

Feitan was actually very conflicted when he heard such an order. He knew that this day would come. He knew how powerful his master's skills were, but he also knew that his master was not invincible.

After a week of marching, the Walter Corps and the Dolan Corps finally joined forces in Sare, a small city 100 kilometers away from the capital Mora.

Just as they were preparing to unify their arrangements and make some adjustments, and continued on their way, the spies came and reported:

"An army of tens of thousands of people is already rushing toward them from the direction of the capital. It will arrive at the city in less than an hour."

Sitting in the command room, Wojin's group and Franklin's group, who had just met, had not even exchanged a few words when the peace was broken by the news.

"Do you know which general is leading the army?"

Dolan wants to know the opponent's general. If it is someone he knows, then he can use strategies to win.

"Your Highness, the person leading the army this time is not a general, but an elderly martial artist next to Karl. It is said that he is also a torture expert from Meteor Street."

"I see, he is Feitan's master. He came just in time. I have always wanted to know who is the master who can teach Feitan?"

As soon as Wo Jin heard about the torture expert, he knew that Feitan's master was here, and his interest was greatly heightened.

"His strength is comparable to that of Rommel. This time he comes in person. We can't fight him alone but have to fight together to have a chance to kill him."

Although Wo Jin is full of confidence. Nobunaga didn't think so. He carefully reminded others that this opponent definitely deserved their attention because of Feitan.

Xia Ke, Franklin, and Mian Ying all agreed, but Finks, like Wo Jin, did not believe that the other party could be so strong.

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