Not long after, on the dim and dilapidated street without street lights, Baman Vesta, carrying a box that was almost as tall as his height, quietly walked towards the direction where the battle traces were left. The scenery around him was flowing rapidly, once again being cultivated by the world tree root network, and being filled with energy, the body is still one of the most threatening humanoid machines on the Three-Phase Continent.

There is no sound when walking, nor does it actively disturb the air, so it does not bring about the atmosphere that will arouse when moving forward at high speed. The choice of route changes at all times, and the unfolding perception seems to be an imperceptible glimmer, turning into a thin film that seems to be thousands of meters around him, searching and feedbacking information at all times.

Occasionally, he would nod and create vibrations in a strange way in a constant sense of dust to connect with others.

"As long as one of the popes, everyone is not a weak person." As the night gradually deepened, except for the already agreed-upon vibration, Baman, who had not felt any other abnormalities and had not even captured any traces of the other three, had to sigh, "What kind of strength does the third generation of Knight King of the Sandorag Empire have to make Novesas and Liticia so cautious in their various actions?"

"Polluting the dragon group is enough to put the enemy's defense line under tremendous pressure, and can even establish a foundation for the action of tearing the gaps later. Uranium gold bullets cannot be used in the first time period. As long as we join any area to fight, we can definitely ensure that we complete the established offensive target."

"But until now, when the Red Star has arrived, there is no sign of moving towards it in action. In addition, with the help of the third general, does the decision to separate the trident also indicate that the four of us, as the first batch, have actually stepped into an undetected danger? Should we praise Novesas for being very prepared, or in his eyes, only in this way can we deal with the dangers we did not expect on the Houxiang Continent?"

Baman Vesta was very interested in this issue. On the way to the Far Sea Common Country, he contacted several persons in charge on the Houxiang Continent and obtained a lot of information, covering the main information from the present to the past decade.

There are not many things that can interest him. The failure of attacking the Vissia Fortress, the Southern Forest incident and the subsequent chain reaction can attract the attention of people like him.

"It seems that my sleeping time is very fast, no important events have occurred, everything has passed by according to the established rules, just like I became the pope and finally fell asleep as usual. Looking back, I only saw a process-based history without any turbulence."

As he moved forward, Baman Vesta made his thoughts move and gradually approached his destination tonight.

At the same time, Crotils Sev, who was not far behind Baman, changed into a quiet appearance. The air around his body was twisted and integrated into the night environment in an artificial way. He occasionally walked under several street lights without leaving any shadows.

From time to time, he looked back towards the port and would also focus his attention near him - the other two were carrying out the roles in the plan. If it weren't for the fact that the distance was indeed very close and had not been pulled apart in the city, he would be sure that he could not find anything.

"The same is true for the enemies in the dark. Even if they are looking at me now, I will not notice the traces."

"One-third trident is in the hands of Baman, and facing an enemy who is highly likely to have sacred equipment in his hand, whether he can block the first attack from the dark is the biggest test for the three of us besides Baman. It can block it, indicating that the enemy's actions have failed half, but there is still a chance to remedy,,,"

"But if you don't stop it, losing a 'we' will not be a loss for Novesas and the Third General. The impact it can bring," Crotils Schef smiled. "It is not a bad thing to fight more people from the Natural Society in that era. But at that time, I must have imagined what it is now."

"Who will the warning intuition come true? This will be a question, but as long as it is not myself, I am still interested in seeing the fulfillment of others."

And at another place, Grote and Pekinz stood side by side on a ridge, looking at the vast and uncontoured distance under the night.

"There is a mistake in intelligence." Pekinz, who put away one-third of the holy gun, felt serious. "There is a slight dangerous intuition to remind me that this action will not be easy."

"It's not a big trouble. According to the situation observed in the evening, the revived popes were just far higher than those of the extreme field surgeons. There was still a long distance between them and their overflowing posture. Compared with you and me, it made me feel much more relaxed." Grote's words were not comforting, "It was only a matter of time before they would go to the last battle position, and it was only a matter of time before they found clues in the traces."

"You want to say, why don't you choose where to attack?"

"Of course not. The enemy must know that we are around us, but we don't have any information. In their expectation, there will be our preferred location and time and we cannot directly bump into it. In order to collect necessary information, we must determine whether they are also related to the pollution of the underground world brought by the Third General, and it will take time to confirm it a little bit."

"On the way back." Grote seemed to have enough rest to restore the breath of the Knight King. He raised the second generation of holy sword and trembled again. "This sword can fully show my strength." As he said that, he looked at Pekinz, showing off, "You should have seen Manicoloa in the Southern Forest."

Pekinz thought about the inquiry, and after thinking, he spoke, "Manicoloa has become the inspector of the Knight Kings of your empire."

"I don't know very well about the situation of the second generation of Knight King Coverdale Nelson. Miss Erino and I are like this. In addition, Miss Erino has really fought with the giant whale clan in endless waters, which happened before the alliance was reached. I heard that the result is not bad. When I go back to the Empire and go to the Avalon organization, I will try it if I have the chance."

"Together?" Grote sent an invitation.

"No, I want to go back to the small countries and find a place to read the book quietly. Well, if time allows, you can bring Cassia with you. Now, there is not enough quiet environment on the land to give him all his strength to try some abilities. With you around and giant whales to stabilize the surroundings, such an environment can speed up his growth a little."
Chapter completed!