The sunset fell on the rolling hills, and the side facing the sun was red, and the place where it did not shine was already pitch black.

The mottled shadows of the Pis Hills were getting longer and longer, and the sky seemed dimmer and dimmer.

At this time, there were no passing pedestrians and vehicles on Tongjun Avenue, only the team guarding Deli to His Royal Highness the King's Prince was still galloping under the sunset and sunset.

At this moment, both the carriage and the Paladins in charge of the escort have rushed forward, and they have wasted too much time.

The guards that were advancing on foot, except for the cavalry riding on war horses, had long been left far behind.

Originally, their role was just to escort the carriage through the hundreds of miles long forest.

However, considering their poor combat effectiveness, no one thought that if an accident happened, they could play some useful role.

Because of this, after discussion just now, the final decision was to abandon these slow soldiers and rush to Dife, the capital of Pixar County, as soon as possible.

Although I don't know what kind of crisis is waiting for them, Defi has at least a towering wall and a large number of guards.

Originally, they only stayed at Difference for one day in their itinerary.

But now it seems that it is safest to stay in Difference City before the crisis has completely passed.

Because of this, His Highness the Prince of Delizhi sent his messenger to Delizhi border to inform the Kingdom of Delizhi, who was stationed on the other end of the border, to receive the troops, which was a temporary change.

The carriage was galloping fast, and the road was quite bumpy. Although the carriage was carefully designed by a famous teacher and had an excellent balance system, Ruibo, who was sitting inside, still felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the monotonous scenery flying past outside the window and the gradually dimming sky, Ruibo sighed deeply for the unknown future. At this moment, he really hoped that he would also have the magical ability to see through the future.

On another carriage, someone also deeply sighed at this, that was the old magician who protected the life and safety of His Highness the Prince.

Being able to see through the future is the most proud and comforting power he has.

There has always been a saying among magicians: "The prophet is the weakest and most powerful group of people among magicians."

Some people even say that while prophets can see through the future, they can also influence the future progress.

Before this, the old magician believed in this statement more or less.

He can see through the future and predict dangers, so he can naturally make all preparations in advance.

Either cross, bypass, resolve, or face it directly.

For a prophet, there are many ways to deal with crises, because they can definitely have enough time to think about countermeasures, and after thinking about countermeasures, they can also use their special power to predict in advance whether such countermeasures can succeed.

The experiences along the way, the countless difficulties and obstacles, and the safety of assassinations and sneak attacks, proved this.

Every time he was full of confidence, smiling and calmly arranged everything.

But this time, he was not sure at all. After all, he had no idea what kind of crisis he was about to encounter.

However, one thing is certain that it can completely block everything in the future. The guy who arranged all this behind his back has chilling strength.

And it is this that puzzled the old man.

He didn't know who in this world could do this.

Among the six magicians in the Kingdom of Francis, the strongest one is undoubtedly the chief magician of the palace who manipulates fire, and the one who is recognized as the strongest one is Nile Ere, chairman of the Magic Association.

However, the field these two people are studying has nothing to do with their own power. They should not be able to completely close the power they have to see through the future.

The most likely and most suspicious of the six magicians is undoubtedly the Benton Magician who serves Prince Phillips.

This is a pretty weird guy with many strange abilities.

Even his three disciples are all very difficult figures to deal with.

Fortunately, one of them was killed by the little heir of Sesibao, but the other two probably wouldn't give up. After all, they are not only disciples who are taught by the same teacher, but they are also brothers and sisters connected by blood.

Because of this, he has been guarding against the attacks of Benton and his disciples along the way.

However, the old magician also knew that the situation this time was not something that these three dangerous people could do.

After being enemies for many years, they already know each other very well. Benton does not have the ability to cover his eyes that see through the future. Moreover, the old magician intuition felt that the opponent they encountered this time was much stronger than Benton.

Among the remaining three of the six great magicians, two are closely related to the little heirs of Sethburgh. They will never be able to conspire to their disciples with the most potential.

Could it be the most mysterious and rarely known Magician Felley?

The old magician felt hesitant and had no idea about this enemy.

But he was also unsure of the belief that this matter was related to Feli.

Because it is rumored that Feley is studying topics about spirit, thought and soul.

Magicians who conduct this kind of research generally do not care too much about the strength of their own magic power. For them, too powerful magic power makes it difficult for them to accurately regulate it.

Is it possible that in addition to these six magicians, the Kingdom of Francis also hides an extremely powerful but unknown magician?

This old magician would never dare to ignore this possibility.

In fact, there is always a rumor that the great magician Kaimildit, known as the strongest magician, may always live on earth.

Many people even speculate that this omnipotent great magician might be hiding in an unknown location in the Kingdom of Francis.

When the old magician thought of Kaimildit, the old magician suddenly felt his heart because he thought of another possibility.

In Francis' long history, not only was a powerful man named Kemildit. Although no one has ever been able to surpass or even approach Kemildit's height, it is very possible to surpass those magicians of his contemporaries.

And such a guy has appeared in the Francis Kingdom in the past century.

The old magician suddenly remembered that the rumored figure known as the most terrifying magician eventually died here.

"Is it him?" the old magician murmured to himself, and his words immediately alarmed the prince and the two princesses sitting next to him.

Because of this sudden accident, just in case, the three most honorable guests and the old magician squeezed into a carriage.

As for the little heir of Sethburg, because he also has the title of a magician, and many people have long secretly regarded him as a very powerful magician and has the ability to protect themselves, so they have not been involved in it.

"Master, have you thought of any possibility?" His Highness, the princess with a particularly strong curiosity, immediately asked.

"Princess Xiya, have you ever heard of the title of Blood Magician?" the old man asked slowly.

"Blood Magician? This is a bit like the title of the Francises when they called the magician of the Delizhi Kingdom." His Royal Highness replied directly.

"Is the Master referring to the Blood Demon Rebellion that took place in the Kingdom of Franx nearly half a century ago?" Compared with his sister, the prince obviously knew everything about the Kingdom of Franx. He had carefully studied the history of the Kingdom of Franx, and naturally he had heard of this incident, which was called the greatest disaster of the Kingdom of Franx this century.

"Yes, the Kingdom of Francis has always kept its mouth shut about this matter. He only knew that the Magic Society once produced a genius magician. He suddenly had power beyond ordinary people. However, while he obtained super power, he also lost his rationality. He became a terrifying figure who was bloodthirsty and killed indiscriminately. At that time, King Francis sent troops and many magicians to try to destroy this blood magician. Originally, everyone thought that no matter how powerful a person's power was, it had its limit, but the final result was disastrous. He was defeated and he was still in trouble.

With the life of the precious magician, few people survived the battle. There is no way to know what happened afterwards. The Kingdom of Francis blocked everything about the blood magician very closely. The only thing I know is that he eventually died here and somewhere in the hills of Piss. At that time, the Kingdom of Francis urgently mobilized troops to gather in this place where few people paid attention to it. Your grandfather, His Majesty Sarbins, originally thought that the Kingdom of Francis planned to risk crossing the mountains and attack us, so he issued a mobilization order and sent him to

It was the spies that brought us news about the Blood Magician. It was also because of this news and the knowledge that the Kingdom of Francis lost two magicians in the Blood Magic Rebellion. This made your grandfather extremely happy. He thought it was a god-given opportunity and the time to attack the Kingdom of Francis. Three years of preparation was a long war. Unfortunately, the Kingdom of Francis had just lost two magicians and added two magicians. One of them was Nellerere, who became a mid-war period.

The magician, he became a bright star. The other equally bright star was Prince Phillips who commanded the counterattack in the later stage. Since he controlled the corps, our Kingdom of Delizhi lost the initiative to win the early stage of the war. For Delizhi, this war was very unfortunate, but it was also quite lucky, because shortly after the war, the Kingdom of Francis added another magician, that is Vach." The old magician told the three princes and princesses in detail about the Blood Demon Rebellion.

"Do you think that this time the blood magician who gave you a strong sense of crisis was the rumored dead blood magician?" Prince Henride frowned and asked, "Do you know how that blood magician died?"

"If I remember correctly, the news brought back by the Time Spy was that the blood magician died in the plague. During the raging killing process, he was infected with a fatal disease. This powerful magician with super power and no fear of any opponent or enemy eventually died under the dual attack of doom and disease." The old man sighed.

"A very sad guy has powerful power beyond others, but he can't surpass his own destiny in the end." The willful princess next to him shook her head and said disapprovingly.

"But since the blood demon is rumored to be dead, how could he threaten us? After losing his life, he has transformed into a dead soul, or like the masters we worship, he has become a dark spirit that restrains the demons." Prince Henride asked.

"The power of the undead is cursed. They use curses to seize the life of living people, and then cause death. However, the undead does not have the power to block my perception of the future. The dark spirit has lost its consciousness and has become an extremely powerful contract that restrains those demons. It is also a channel to draw power from the demons. Therefore, the dark spirit itself is absolutely impossible to deal with us, and those who absorb the power of the demons through the dark spirit cannot surpass me who have worked hard to practice magic. Therefore, this is also unreasonable, and I have no way to guess why it became like this. The world of magic is too vast and vast, with countless unknown secrets waiting for us to dig out." The elderly old magician sighed and said slowly.

The carriage was galloping rapidly on Tongjun Avenue, and the sounds of horse hooves seemed to rolling in the sky.

The tranquility and tranquility that should have belonged to the evening was completely destroyed by this hurried team.

Along the way, you can see shocked gazes everywhere, civilians poking their heads out of the window in panic, and families driving their children into the house and locking the door tightly.

The galloping war horses, and the gorgeous carriages that rarely appear here.

Looking at the hurried and panicked on the road, an ominous cloud flashed through almost everyone's heart.

The last trace of the sun finally disappeared from the horizon, and the night once again came to the earth.

As a series of fires strikes sounded, dim horse lanterns lit up in the hands of the knights.

The dim lights gathered together to illuminate the road ahead, but Ruibo felt that sitting in the carriage was even more bumpy.

Obviously, darkness is a great trouble for the driver. Although the two lights in front of the carriage are much brighter than the oil lamps in the hands of the knights, they are still incomparable to the daytime.

"It's almost here, I've seen the lights in the distance." Frera next to him suddenly comforted Ruibo, and she said, pointing gently to the light on the horizon outside the window.

Outside the window are full of rolling hills, which looks so monotonous and boring at first glance, which also gives Ruibo, who is born in Nangang, a strange feeling.

In the south, there are rolling mountains and endless plains, and an ocean of trees, but I have never seen the view outside the window.

Apart from the artificially opened road in the center, there is almost no flat place here.

It seems that you can see a lot here at a glance, and it seems that everything in the distance is blocked by nearby hills.

There is no shortage of trees here, but they are sparse, so that the countless hills look bare and desolate.

For Ribo, this is a strange place that I can't explain clearly.

The lights in the distance are getting closer and closer, unlike the brilliant lights at the port at night in Nangang, and from the countless bustling streets and alleys in Franck City, crisscrossing like a giant net. The lights in front of you look hazy and illusory, as if there is a layer of thick fog in the middle.

However, the hazy lights connected together, illuminating the distance as bright as the sunset at dusk.

He had never seen such a bright night.

The convoy got closer and closer to the place where the firelight shone.

Suddenly, Ruibo saw a team of cavalry passing by them quickly, and soon they turned around and followed the Paladins who were the guards.
To be continued...