son-in-law of blood

Chapter 135 On The Road

In [Endless Chamber of Commerce], a great battle has begun!

It is said to be a big war, but it is actually a one-sided fight.

Webster just used a space formation at random, and Richards was trapped.

Several subordinates of Ninth Elder Richards looked at Richards who was trapped in mid-air by a transparent space prison, glared at the people of the Endless Chamber of Commerce and said:
"Your Excellency, are you going to do right with our blood race?"

Webster snorted:
"Our Endless Chamber of Commerce is willing to be friends with anyone, but your lord is too bullying, and the president will not make it difficult for him, so let him suffer in it!"

The blood clan guards all showed anger, clenched their fists, and their faces were full of aggrieved expressions. They had always been respected, and the rebellious blood clan guards had never been so humiliated.

However, there is more than enough heart but not enough strength. The middle-aged man in front of him is obviously not something people at their level can resist, so he can only watch his elders being played by others .

After about half an hour, Richards finally broke out with a "click" sound like glass breaking.

Everyone looked intently, only to see that Richards, who had looked like an outsider not long ago, was already panting and embarrassed, and his robe was completely soaked in sweat. If you observe carefully, you will find that As the legendary peak powerhouse, Richards has consumed more than half of the magic power in his body.

After Richards escaped from the space prison, he didn't immediately launch a counterattack against Webster, but took a few steps back quickly, looking solemnly at Webster who still had a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that the boss of the Endless Chamber of Commerce is actually a sanctuary magician!" Richards couldn't hide the horror in his tone.

saint!Second only to the peak cultivation of demigods!

After hearing what his elders said, the blood guards behind him also looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face in horror.

Webster chuckled lightly and said, "Why? Are you still planning to force your way in?"

While Richards was hesitating, the door of the room he pointed to just now suddenly opened.

"Master, what happened down there? Why is it so noisy?"

A mature and beautiful woman walked out Tingting.

Richards turned his head to look, his pupils shrank, and his face suddenly changed color.

The breath of the princess' blood!
No, she is not a princess!

If you look closely, you can see that there is a gleaming red gemstone hanging around this beautiful woman's neck!

The source of the breath is that ruby!

Richards' heart sank, and he stepped forward quickly, but thinking of the experience just now, his tone softened a lot, and he said a little faster: "Madam, where did you get the ruby ​​on your body?"

The beautiful woman looked back at Webster, and after seeing the latter nodding, she replied:
"A lady gave it to me."

Richards said strongly: "Which lady, what does it look like?"

The beautiful woman said with a look of reminiscence: "That young lady is very beautiful, with rose-red curly hair, oh, he is accompanied by a handsome man, who looks like her husband, and the two seem to be very affectionate. "

Richards took a deep breath, yes, it was the princess!And that bastard human noble!

Then he asked anxiously, "When did you meet that young lady? Do you know where she is now?"

The beautiful woman recalled for a moment and said: "It was a long time ago, about seven or eight days ago, and I should have left the trading capital by now."

Richards' face trembled, and he quickly asked, "Leaving? Do you know where you went?"

The beautiful woman shook her head and said, "I don't know about that, but I heard that it seems that I'm going to the Northwest Continent."

Northwest Continent?Hearing this, Richards' expression eased slightly.

Did the princess go home by herself?
Frowning and thinking for a long time, Richards shook his head and sighed:

"Thank you ma'am!"

Then he ignored Webster who was on the side, and beckoned his subordinates to leave.

Looking at Richards who left in frustration, Webster smiled like an old fox, and then said to the middle-aged beautiful woman:
"It seems that Madam has a bit of acting talent!"

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This is a long marching troop. At first glance, it looks full of momentum, but if you look carefully, you will know that this troop definitely has no fighting power.

Those who dragged their families around, those who ran around, and those who lay on the ground and refused to move, it would not be too much to call them mobs.

"Report to the lord! There is another barbarian who stays where he is and doesn't want to leave, saying that his man's leg is sprained."

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a mercenary walked quickly to a luxurious carriage and said with a sad face.

After the sound fell, a corner of the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a young and handsome face.

Xillen frowned, rubbed his swollen temples, and said helplessly, "Which household is this?"

Truman responded, "My lord, since we left the trading capital, this is already the eighth household to say this."

Helen cursed secretly: "Who said that these savages only know how to eat and sleep, and they are all smarter than monkeys when they get their hair wet. They have all learned how to steal and play tricks so quickly."

Seeing that Truman was still waiting for his reply, Hellen clenched his fist and said in a bad mood:

"Let Arnold go over and see who has sprained his ankle, and give him a good 'treatment'!"

Truman led the way.

Hearon breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back in the carriage again, looking at Xue Ling who was having fun with Hepburn, the resentment in her heart dissipated a lot.

Sure enough, loli is the most cured.

Hepburn patted Xue Ling in her arms, beckoning her to be quiet for a while, and then said softly to Hellen, "Are those barbarians still disobedient?"

Hellen nodded: "Yeah, I didn't expect these people to be so difficult to manage. I now lack a manager who can train them. Although Arnold can do it, he obviously has too little experience and lacks the ability to coordinate the overall situation."

Hepburn pursed her lips and thought for a while: "Then what are you going to do?"

Helen sighed and said, "Let's maintain it like this for now, and when we meet a suitable candidate, we can start recruiting."

The huge team marched for about half an hour, and the sky was getting dark. Just in time, the outpost for exploring the road came back to report that there was a valley not far away, so the group marched towards the valley, preparing to set up camp there and rest for the night.

"Where is the front?" After setting up the camp in the valley, Hellen turned to Arnold and said.

Arnold said: "It's the Ottoman Principality. After passing the Ottoman Principality, it will be the territory of our Steway Empire."

Hellen nodded and asked, "Has the envoy who was going to deliver the letter been sent away?"

Arnold said in a deep voice: "Well, I have been sent there just now, and it was Truman himself who brought a box of gold and silver treasures and a few pieces of high-quality magic stones. I believe that as long as we reveal our identities, Grand Duke Osman will not embarrass us. , after all, the current Ottoman Principality does not dare to fight against the people of our Steway Empire!"

Helen nodded knowingly.

It was different from when he came here. After all, he had to lead such a huge team, so Hieren greeted the principalities and some small territories he passed along the way. After revealing his identity and paying a certain "toll", Hillen's journey was fairly unimpeded.

After all, as a real nobleman of the Steway Empire, one of the three great empires, Hellen's identity is still respected by many people.

After arranging the night watchmen, Hellen took Hepburn and Xue Ling into the camp that had already been built, and began to rest.

Night, thick as ink, silent...

(End of this chapter)