Chapter 56: Chapter 56
The incident in the Melox province was nothing more than Flada's famous battle. After Flada took the stage, he planned several major events that shocked the entire Sino Continent.
Vlada was the mastermind who planned Black June, and it was because of that action that the Kingdom successfully weakened the strength of the Melox province, and the reason why Aslan entered the capital, this old guy took a lot of credit Wei.
He successfully played with the powerful lords of the entire Melox province to the applause.
Aslan suddenly had a headache. He was too weak in his previous life, so he was ignored by the poisonous fox Flada. When he was strong, he was fooled to the capital by him, so that Aslan has been ignoring the danger of this behind-the-scenes boss. .
Now that he is the disciple of the Marquis of Medea, he should also be on Vlada's assassination list.
"Master!" Arthur called softly, bringing Aslan back to his senses.
"What's wrong?" Aslan shook his head, trying to dispel Flada's terror.
"Seeing that the young master is in a trance and showing a dignified expression from time to time, this subordinate dared to call for the young master." Arthur said with a look of concern on his face.
Aslan's heart suddenly warmed.
"I'm just thinking about the safety of this operation."
"The subordinates will swear to the death to protect the adults."
Arthur and Lancelot said in unison.
It is actually not far from Billy City to Rocky Mountain. The last time I passed through Rocky Mountain, because I took the official road, I made a full circle, so the convoy walked for several days.
Now only the three of Aslan rode their horses, and they arrived in just over a day. As for the group of men in black who followed Lancelot, they could barely keep up with Aslan's riding speed with their feet alone. .
"Where did you go to find these people?" Aslan looked at the black-robed men hanging behind him, there were six of them in total, and asked curiously.
"They have been the messengers of Billy City for generations."
A word from Lancelot made Aslan understand instantly.
"No wonder!"
No one in Billy City suspects that Aslan has left the city, because in the Flaming Girl Hotel, Lancelot has arranged for a young man who looks like Aslan to disguise himself as Aslan, Practicing in meditation.
In order for Aslan to contribute, the Marquis of Medea also handed over the first half of her meditation method to Aslan in advance. No matter how powerful a magician is, after getting a new meditation method, he will definitely get acquainted with it. Can.
So no one doubted that Aslan had left Billy City.
As for the men in black robes early in the morning, the number of men in black robes leaving the city in Billy City exceeds four figures every day. Who would think of Aslan? The last time he passed by the Rocky Mountains, Arthur led the team. His memory is not bad. He turned left and right in the old forest of Senshan Mountain, and soon found the cottage of the Garros Bandit Group. It was made entirely of stone, comparable to a small fortress. Fortress.
As soon as they arrived at the gate of the cottage, two young men jumped out with bows and arrows, pointed at Aslan and shouted, "Who are you! Do you know where this is?"
Aslan smiled lightly and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm an old friend of your leader, and I came here to discuss business with him."
"Stop talking nonsense, who are you? Who sent you?" The young man couldn't recognize Aslan, so he was naturally rude.
Aslan heard this, raised his brows, and said calmly.
"The City Lord's Mansion in Billy City!"
Xiao Luo frowned slightly when he heard that it was someone from Billy City. Didn't one just come last night, and another came just as soon as he left.
"Wait a minute, I'll call our regiment leader."
After a while, Garros came out with someone, carrying an epee as tall as a man on his back.
Just looking at the size of the epee, Arthur showed a dignified look.
The ability to use such a heavy weapon is extraordinary.
"A strong swordsman." Aslan seemed to have seen through Arthur's thoughts, and said lightly.
Arthur's eyes were sharp, and his right hand was unconsciously on the hilt of his sword.
"Are you Aslan?" Although Garros met Aslan for the first time, he still recognized him at first sight.
Because Qatar sent someone over last night and told Garros all the cards that Aslan was going to negotiate with him.
Aslan was not surprised, and nodded as if nothing had happened.
"What! Captain Gallows, please come in and sit down?"
Garros chuckled and did not agree to Aslan's request. Aslan is a magician. If he left a space identification coordinate in his fortress and was teleported to his lair by the magician that day, who would he turn to? cry.
"Tell me something useful! If you just rely on your existing conditions to convince me, it's impossible, and you don't need to waste your efforts." Gallows is very greedy, and 10% of the income can't satisfy him at all.
He still has to recruit soldiers and buy horses, and go back to avenge blood and blood. How long will he save with that little money.
"Oh!" Aslan responded lightly, turned around and left without a second word. He just came to warn today, but he didn't intend to negotiate with Gallows.
Looking at Aslan who turned and left, Garros smiled coldly.
He has long been tired of watching this kind of play hard to get.
It was not until Aslan's back disappeared in front of the mountain road that Garros realized that something was wrong. This attitude was very wrong, and he was completely ignored.
"Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, I treat my Gallows bandits as a tavern." Gallows coughed, pretending to be reserved.
One of the more savvy subordinates immediately came to his senses and led his men to chase after him.
Garros didn't want to let Aslan go just like that, because Qatar had entrusted him to give this Aslan a good lesson, and would give him five hundred gold coins afterwards.
As long as they are not beaten to death or disabled, it is guaranteed that the Marquis of Medea will not be disturbed.
Aslan looked at the robbers surrounding him with great interest.
"Don't be nervous, Arthur! Unless they want to die, they dare not touch me."
"Hehe, are you trying to scare me? I was scared, this little trick..." The little boss flew out before he could finish his sentence.
Aslan slowly withdrew his hand and put on his white gloves.
The scene of the little boss flying out happened to be seen by Garros who rushed over.
"Mage's hand! So powerful?"
The Mage's Hand is only a level-0 magic, and it can be easily cast by magic apprentices. Most of the time, it is used by magicians to fetch objects from the air, which is a daily lazy skill.
Few magicians use it as a combat skill, but the magician in front of him can actually exert the power of the mage's hand to such a great extent, this strength should not be underestimated.
"This bastard, Qatar, said that this kid is just a junior magician, and based on the power of this mage's hand, he said that he is a senior magician. I don't doubt it. That guy really has no good intentions."
Garros forced a smile on his face.