MTL - Overgod Ascension-Chapter 767 Escort (9600)

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Hey!

The feather arrow broke through the air.

The original archer was overwhelmed by the clouds, and now he heard the drink of Bishop Melk, and immediately shot the arrow in his hand.

After just one wave, they regretted it.

Facing the threat of bows and arrows, Zhang Fan naturally made the most normal reaction of ordinary people and raised the human shield in his hand.

puff!

The blood splatter, the original Viscount of Tiele Fort, immediately became a boar.

"Scorpio! What have we done?"

Several knights were immediately chaotic, and there was a commotion among the soldiers.

"Spiritual?"

The head of a middle-aged knight stared at Bishop Melk, but his heart flashed a word.

He naturally knows that among these priests, there are even special techniques that can form a spirit, allowing the subject to fully obey their orders.

And, in any case, in the case that the Viscount adults were captured, it was too risky to order the arrows.

‘Is it a special purpose to destroy the mouth, and another hidden situation? ’

The old knight thought so, but at this time he could only growl and rushed to Zhang Fan.

In any case, the other party and the Bishop Melk are the main leaders of the prince's commandment, and one can't let go!

"died?"

Zhang Fan went all the way and retired, and his expression was incredible: "This should be their lord? Is it true that the people of the West are so unyielding?"

But he had no time to think about it, because in the next moment, a knight with a armor, he launched a terrible charge.

boom!

The combination of man and horse, and armor, plus itself is extraordinary, the power of this charge is obviously not Zhang Fan can resist.

Just a little touch, the owner of the ship who was too skillful to fly out, the soft sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Judge you!"

On the other side, several pastors worked together to subdue the former surgeon.

"What are you doing, immediately occupy this big ship, don't let anyone leave!"

The old knight shouted loudly and looked at Bishop Melk: "Now the Viscount is dead. This is the first murdered Viscount since the establishment of the kingdom! Bishops, I am afraid that before things have been checked, we are here. No one can leave!"

"This I know!"

Bishop Melk gestured and expressed sincerely: "The Viscount of Tiele Fort was heroically sacrificed in the **** battle with the pagans. His soul will be accepted by my master and go to the eternal kingdom!"

"Kill!"

Behind them, many soldiers who have already thought about cause and effect, red-eyed, have rushed to the treasure ship

A murder of a kingdom of the kingdom, the light of light, is enough to be sent to the king's desk, not to mention a group of pagans.

Not long after, Wu Ming, who was far away from Wang Du, learned the news.

"A team of strangers? Is suspected of murdering the Viscount of Thaleburg?"

Now, he naturally feels that the upgrade of the universe is still unclear, but the continent of Sur, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The original world has disappeared at the end, and even a few larger worlds have come in.

This group of people is obviously the first group of outsiders.

"Interesting! It's fun!"

Wu Ming saw the black hair on the top, as well as a description from an ancient country, etc., and his face was filled with interesting expressions.

"Caritathan!"

He whispered, and the leader of the night watcher quietly emerged from the darkness: "What is the command, my master?"

"After the real cause of death of the Viscount of Tielburg, check it out again!"

Next to Wu Ming, there are more than one letter from the Raven. There is a few private letters next to the official document. The scene of the death of the Viscount of Tielburg is described as being immersive. It makes people feel like they are at first glance. Deliberately killing and destroying.

‘It seems that a series of means to the church recently is still too kind.’

Reminiscent of some diehards and resistance groups in the church, Wu Ming’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light.

After thinking about it, he also ordered: "All the people on the ship must be escorted all the way to the king, I have to interrogate one by one!"

Obviously, the question of what is interrogated is false. It is his real purpose to obtain the Eastern Continent and the first-hand information of his empire.

"Your will will be implemented!"

Caritathan took a ritual and retired into the darkness.

What Wu Ming does not know is that the visitors to the Seir continent are not the only sailors from the East.

Hey!

On the west side of the mainland, in a certain field, the void is distorted, and a translucent threshold emerges.

A **** in white robe, blond, with white wings made Shiran go out of the portal and looked at the sky and the land.

"According to God, our world has expanded and added new blood!"

His face is beautiful, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women, full of a divine taste.

"It seems that the newly emerging blood is this big island? There is also a kingdom, ruled by a sacred domain."

The face of God made a thoughtful color: "It is necessary to investigate and pass the message to my master."

Oops!

The prisoner opened and a slender sail was dragged from above.

Since the nobleman died in his hands, he knew that the big thing was not good.

Sure enough, after a short period of chaos, the soldiers grabbed his entire boat and slammed into the prison. Everyday, there was only a cruel and hard brown bread that was only enough for the mice to eat. Zhang Fan estimates that he must be hanged.

Even in his kingdom, the assassination of the aristocrats, such as the Qing Dynasty, is also subject to capital punishment.

Only he did not think that the other party did not immediately kill him, but put them on the van and kept on the road.

Now, he finally knows the reason.

The Conqueror asked to bring them to the kingdom and judge them personally!

Well, to be honest, even if you know that you can't escape the death penalty, it can be a good psychological comfort to be able to postpone a little time.

However, when he arrived at Wangdu, he still couldn’t help but marvel at the layout and planning here: “I don’t think of the Western barbarians, but there are even such magnificent capitals.”

"My Lord Lord"

The next surgeon has two dark circles, all of which are bloodshot: "Don't you worry about our situation?"

As a shipman, he also received the ‘privilege’ of the prisoners.

Because he was treated as a wizard, he also received the treatment of the wizard. When he wanted to take a rest and rest, there was always a cold water splashing down. In short, he was not allowed to rest.

This is because the wizard's spellwork requires a high concentration of mental power, and this method of forcing and not allowing them to rest has proven to be quite effective.

In fact, dealing with the surgeon is really a beating.

After a short period of ten days of sleep, the surgeon did not even have time to replenish mana safely, let alone cast spells.

Although with his poor ranks, even if he resumed his ability to cast spells, it would be a very suspicious thing to escape from the guards of the strong horses.

"If you really want to judge, it would be enough to pull us a few!"

Zhang Fan said to the surgeon in the language of his own empire, and he gave up his mouth and pointed to the huge **** team behind him: "Why should we catch us all the boats? It should not be all killed."

"Can these savage people be prepared to sell us as slaves?"

The surgeon's teeth have already trembled.

He also heard the cruelty of some Nanyang native tribes. The defeated people will be sold as slaves, even more miserable, and become a sacrifice of evil spirits.

It’s a pitiful day, although he’s mixed up in the homeland, he’s a bit of a bad guy, but he’s a genuine master! I don't want to be a slave to a barbarian, or something strange or something like a sacrifice.

"Fortunately, you prisoners, the treatment is specially ordered!"

For Zhang Fan, he missed the prosperity of Wang Du, and he was quickly put into prison.

The obese head is muttering, and he brought him a few soft white breads for today's dinner, and a small pot of vegetable soup with a rich aroma.

For prisoners, such a meal is a very extravagant thing.

Zhang Fan has a bad hunch, but with the idea of ​​being a dead man, he still has a good time to eat, and immediately finds that no one is coming to the trial until the evening.

Into the night.

The moonlight outside is quiet.

"Luna is too yin"

Zhang Fan, through the narrow iron window, looked at the bright moonlight outside, and prayed: "Please bless me to return home safely."

"Luna is too cloudy?"

At this time, outside the cell, a strange, but very young voice sounded: "Is this the **** you believe in?"

"you are"

Zhang Fan retired with vigilance and immediately saw a black cloak who opened the cell directly and walked in.

"The sword is good? There is not much internal foundation."

Wu Tomorrow opened his eyes and looked at the bottom of the man. He shook his head.

"who are you?"

The feeling that the whole body was seen through, made Zhang Fan’s uneasiness to the limit and screamed.

By now, he discovered that the words used by the other party were the same as him.

"I actually want to thank you!"

Wu Ming did not answer Zhang Fan’s question, but smiled and said.

"Thank you?"

"Yeah, thank you for your tireless efforts to bring the world's intelligence to me at the beginning!"

His figure came forward in an instant, and the palm of his hand hit Zhang Fan’s forehead.

This person still wants to resist, but after a little struggle, the eyes are sluggish and stand still.

“Although I can ask slowly, how can I compare it to myself?”

Wu Ming whispered, the huge force was mobilized, and the life of Zhang Fan’s life, from the beginning of his birth, came to his eyes without any detail. (.)