Everything seemed so calm that it was even so calm that the members of the guards were terrified.

Just as everyone was increasingly unaware of what to do, and some even planned to retreat temporarily, Xiaolou's closed door opened gently.

"Everyone searches me carefully, don't miss a place, be sure to find out where Lomel is hiding." The Killer King said expressionlessly.

The members of the escort team didn't know what was going on, but no one dared to question the killer king.

Following the orders, these officials of the Legal Affairs Bureau immediately rushed to all directions, and for them, this was the best opportunity to make a fortune.

Although those nobles must not provoke people, the servants and servants in the mansion can also get a lot of oil and water. These officials from the Legal Affairs Bureau, who are like wolves and tigers, are all experts in this regard.

Several of the most courageous guards ran towards the small building. Everyone in the capital knew that this small building was the favorite place of the patriarchs of the Posari family in all dynasties.

Similarly, this small building is also famous for its numerous collections, and there is really no better opportunity than it is now.

Those huge and precious items may not be taken away, but these guards may guess that one or two pieces of jewelry can always be found.

Losing one or two pieces of jewelry under this current situation can be completely pushed to the killers.

But when they entered the building, everyone felt creepy.

The small building was full of corpses. Judging from the direction and state of the corpses, none of these killed people could respond in time to this terrible killing, and the daggers they wore were not even unsheathed.

Could it be that the terrifying killer quietly killed all the people in this small building in the tranquility just now? Could it be that everyone was silently sent to another world by a deadly dagger, and even the corpse slid down to the ground without making any sound.

Could it be that all this can be done by a living person? Almost everyone thinks of the devil, because in their opinion, only the devil has such ability.

Fear made everyone cold. They just wanted to leave this ominous place as soon as possible. Perhaps the power of the devil remained in the small building, and perhaps some of them would join the ranks of corpses.

Almost at the same time, these greedy guard members rushed towards the door, and their expressions of horror and fear filled every face.

In the garden, Kelle watched every member of the guard running around.

Lomel was not in the small building, and this incident surprised him a little.

Has Lomel seen through their deployment? Or is this old fox having an effective escape secret? Kelle knew very well that it would not be easy to find Lomel now.

Just as Eckert quietly left the capital and went deep into the territory that Lomer was firmly controlled by him, and Lomer, who was full of eyeliners, still knew nothing about it, it was simply difficult to find Lomer in the vast sea of ​​people after losing his goal.

Unless Lomel reveals his whereabouts, if he hid quietly in a corner of the capital, no one would be able to find him.

When the road leading to other places in the capital was lifted, he could return to his lair with a swagger.

Keller thought that he should continue to stay here to direct the officials of the escort of the Legal Affairs Office to search the entire Marquis' mansion in the hope of finding clues. He should return to his nest as soon as possible and deal with the old opponent who fought with him several times, but he felt deeply regretful every time he always escaped successfully.

If Lomel is an old fox, then his opponent is a dangerous venomous snake. Maybe this time it is time to finish the final conclusion.

...

Ribo was riding the horse, and the riding skills that Kyle had trained to make him able to handle the situation in front of him easily.

In fact, most of Ribo's attention was not focused on driving the mount. There were not many pedestrians on the streets, and all the soldiers from the escort team of the Legal Affairs Bureau were coming and going.

Although the combat effectiveness of the escort of the Legal Affairs Bureau is not very good, their efficiency is very high when used to maintain order.

When the chaos just began, Frank's streets and alleys were strictly blocked by the escort of the Legal Affairs Bureau.

All civilians were driven into houses on both sides of the street. Any pedestrian who did not listen to advice would be arrested immediately and charged with suspicious elements.

Only noble children and clergy like Ruibo were able to act casually on the street.

No one dared to stop Rebbo, because he saw a noble boy riding a horse without saddle stirrups, galloping on the streets of Franck, and even the stupidest person knew that something must have happened.

There are not many young men in the capital who are famous for their superb riding skills, but there is one person's name that everyone knows well.

Almost everyone was convinced that the riding skills of the little heir of Sethborough were among the best in the Kingdom of Francis, and this statement originally came from the jockeys who failed in the horse racing convention.

Ribo kept abreast of the reactions of everyone around him, and now he had to complete the tasks assigned to him.

As a bait, he had to attract Mr. Dier, and this suggestion was not from the mouth of Eckert or Kelle, but from the person who left mysterious words on the magic mirror.

Maybe this is a trap, but considering that His Royal Highness is likely to be the person who planned everything behind the scenes, the feasibility of this proposal has increased a lot.

His Highness the Prince must be fully confident that he can influence Lomel and let him swallow this deadly bait.

Another reason why Ribo's confidence increased greatly was the promise of the chairman of the Magic Society.

Obviously, that arrangement played a crucial role. In order to save his life in such a dangerous situation, the chairman even gave him three extremely precious scrolls.

The three scrolls are all sealed with extremely powerful magic. One of them can summon a substantial fire elf, which is the specialty of the palace magician Vach.

Ribo will never forget that it was the little bird transformed from the fire elf that turned the magician Perseus into ashes in full view of the public on the day of the hearing.

Although the other two scrolls are not so powerful, they are also amazing magic. One can turn rocks or earth into a piece of quicksand.

Another one allows the holder to escape quickly through the water connected into a liquid state, and with this scroll any river will become the safest shelter.

After getting these three scrolls, the first thing Ruibo did was to store the magic sealed in it into the "warlock stone plate" given to him by Teacher Masque.

Making scrolls was originally the best skill of an alchemist. Because of this, Ribo knew one thing very well that the person who made scrolls could easily make his works useless.

The Chairman of the Magic Association's concern for him is only temporary, so the power that these three scrolls can exert is probably also temporary.

But with that "warlock stone plate", everything becomes completely different.

The power was sealed into the stone plate, and the original three scrolls were equivalent to having been used, and the power sealed in the stone plate was no longer controlled by the original power provider.

For those three used reels, Ribo did not discard them casually.

These blank scriptures are all the best and most precious magic items. Each fiber that makes up the scriptures has been blessed with extremely special magic. It is precisely because of this that magical magic can be sealed inside.

In a sense, the scroll is the "warlock stone plate" owned by magicians of this era. The only difference is that the magic that can be sealed in the scroll is extremely limited.

Only those magic that purely summons and gathers energy without any catalyst or material can be sealed.

Most of the magic that Ribo masters must rely on specific materials and potions, which are characteristic of an alchemist.

However, he knew a magic that could be used to make scrolls. This magic was not learned from his teacher Maske, but from the strongest magician in ancient times, Kemildit.

Ribo drew the magic circle behind him on the three blank magic scrolls and sealed the magic power inside.

Riding on the speeding horse, Ruibode always held a scroll in his palm, which was the basis for his life to save his life.

Another guarantee that allowed him to obtain safety comes from the red smoke that reported the warning signs.

Now Ruibo finally understood that Mr. Hyde was not short of money at all, so why was there a large number of thieves who were paying for money?

At this time, there is really no better eyeliner than these thief-headed guys. They are not only experts who follow, but also no movement can escape their eyes. The thief is probably the most vigilant among everyone.

Suddenly, Ruibo saw a large piece of red smoke surging ahead, and a red smoke emerged from almost every alley, which was the only way to his nest.

The escort of the Legal Affairs Bureau was leisurely strolling on the nearby square, and their job was to prevent the civilians who were driven into the room from coming out.

Looking at the red smoke, Ruibo could fully feel the breath of danger. Perhaps behind each building, there was a sharp arrow missing aimed at the narrow alley.

It was so quiet here that it was a bit abnormal, and there was not even one of the patrol guards.

Ruibo took out his wand, and this time the wand was filled with extremely dangerous tincture oil.

Compared with psychedelics, Ribo doesn't like to use tinea oil to deal with his enemies. Although he looks much more powerful and more shocking, his efficiency is really not comparable to psychedelics.

If the fog that silently kills people is regarded as a killer and an assassin who is good at starting from behind, then tinder oil is a knight who is fighting in front of him.

After spending so long with Kyle, Ribo has increasingly dissatisfied with the idea that the Cavaliers deserve more respect and respect than the Killer. He has been trained to be a Killer, and he has not felt dissatisfied with this identity.

However, once the psychedelic agent is used, it is difficult to completely dispel it for a while, which is the biggest disadvantage and trouble.

The chanting spell shot out a ball of burning fireballs from afar. Once they encountered obstacles, they immediately exploded, turning everything around them into a sea of ​​fire.

Ribo's targetless attack made everyone think that he had seen the end of the world.

I saw the entire street trembling in a series of explosions, and there were clusters of burning flames everywhere, carriages parked on the roadside, street trees planted on both sides, shop signs... and the corpses of the killers.

The raindrop-like hidden arrow stopped, and the killers chose to retreat under such a fierce attack.

"Whoever wants to follow me can get ten thousand gold coins and a leisurely position with a good income." Ruibo shouted to the square.

The members of the escort team of the Law and Political Department looked at each other, and finally someone couldn't stand the temptation of money and stood up.

"It's great, everyone is all warriors, come with me." As he said that, Rebe rushed into the streets of burning flames, and the members of the guards followed closely behind him.

The series of explosions also alarmed Dier, knowing that the second target had arrived.

The king of killers who traverses the northwest coast does not intend to do it himself. What he is most worried about is that his old opponent will appear from behind him.

For killers of their level, whoever reveals their figure first means death.

Diet waited quietly, and as a top killer, his patience has always been very good.

Dier was not worried that the young Heir of Sethborough would escape, because he believed that another person would be happy to take the life of the talented boy.

The fallen paladin must have been ready to move.

What surprised Dier was that Sel's Ott had not taken action yet. Could it be that this guy who had always been arrogant and arrogant on the contrary now understands the benefits of attacking behind the scenes? If this is true, the guy with a very bad reputation would have to be re-evaluated.

Maybe he has learned from a series of failures, maybe he has become more difficult to deal with than before.

No matter what explanation is, it is not what the killer king is willing to see.

Just as Dier was speculating about Sel's thoughts, a roar came from a distance again. This time the roar was closer, so the screams that followed were completely suppressed.

On the other side of the street, Ruibo did not break out of the fire without recklessly. He stood behind a ball of flame and sent the most deadly blow with intuition.

The screams that followed proved that his prediction was completely correct, and Ruibo immediately urged his horse to jump out of the sea of ​​fire.
To be continued...