987 Haze

The young sergeant who was holding little York suddenly felt that Raymond and the girl who came with him disappeared in front of his eyes.

But just after he stood up happily, the air on the left side of the door suddenly became distorted, and two people appeared from the distorted force field, and a huge and irresistible pressure immediately enveloped them. covered the entire courtyard.

Instinctively, he released the protective force field to protect Little York in his arms, but after the young sergeant saw clearly the dark-skinned and extremely strong man in front of him, he quickly bowed and saluted. "Lord Vernal!"

Vernal, commander of the Second Legion, still wearing the legion's standard half-length armor, nodded with a smile and a very gentle tone. "You will handle Casper's funeral?"

"Replying to your lord! Casper's funeral affairs have been taken care of. I am preparing to send Casper's son, Little York, to a secret place within the clan. Then I can return to camp immediately!"

"Well done, Casper is the strongest in your clan. It's a pity that his death was so unexpected... and a pity," he said as if to comfort him, but Vernal, the commander of the Second Army, turned his attention to He walked into the courtyard behind him and asked casually. "Besides the elders of your clan, who else was here just now?"

"Replying to your lord! It was Lord Raymond and a girl who gave the Casper storage ring to Little York. However, because Little York could not open the storage ring, he just left..."

Vernal, commander of the Second Army, whose expression remained unchanged after hearing this, immediately returned to seriousness in his tone. "Okay, do your job and return to camp as soon as possible!"

The young sergeant who once again bowed and saluted immediately left with little York in his arms. Vernal, the commander of the Second Army standing at the gate, waited for the young sergeant to leave before turning around and releasing him. After the isolation force field enveloped the area in front of the courtyard, he spoke to the old man who came with him and was covered in maroon, as if he were weathered rock. "Frank. Are you sure that the person who just appeared here is the murderer who killed Salixie?"

"Lord Vernal, I am absolutely certain! It was Salixie who was killed by the murderer who just appeared here, and the breath of Salixie's life stone still remains on his body!"

"Such a serious accusation is a bit difficult to handle. If it was really Raymond who killed Salixie, he was protected by Lord Gracie. I am not Lord Gracie's opponent..."

Hearing the sound, Frank suddenly fell to his knees and cried hoarsely. "I beg you to make the decision! Salixie is the most talented person in our clan for thousands of years. If his normal body dies in the Mirror Realm, there is nothing to say, but being killed alive is unacceptable to our clan! Even if it is It takes all the efforts of my family to kill the murderer!"

Looking at Frank, who was in tears and extremely sad, Vernal, the commander of the Second Army, nodded slightly and chuckled. "Haha. All your efforts are devoted to a murderer? Do you, the Sandstone Beast Clan, have to do this?"

Frank, who was kneeling on the ground and looking up at Vernal, the commander of the Second Army, had anger in his chest but could not vent it. After a moment, he lowered his head and spoke with sadness. "Lord Vernal, as long as you can give us some help, our clan will vow to kill this beast to comfort Salixe's heroic spirit!"

Frank's absolute attitude made Vernal, commander of the Second Army, smile even more in his eyes. But he turned his attention to the screen wall in the courtyard next to him, as if admiring the paintings on the screen wall.

Seeing this, Frank waited patiently. But my heart is getting heavier and heavier. His expression also became anxious.

But Vernal, the commander of the Second Army, who was looking at the screen wall, was not in a hurry. Instead, he seemed to be attracted by the patterns on the screen wall, and he quickly got closer and started to watch.

Frank, who was following him, had a face full of sorrow, and he cursed secretly in his heart but did not dare to express it.

Vernal, the commander of the Second Army who had been quietly observing Frank for a long time, finally turned around with great satisfaction, condensed a ball of memory light and handed it over. "In that case. Then I will arrange it for you after the supplies on the list are delivered, but everything needs to be completed by your clan independently. No information must be leaked, otherwise there is no need for Mr. Gracie to pursue it. The commander of our army will Take action first!"

At the end of the sentence, the voice of Commander Vernal of the Second Army became cold, and his expression became very sinister and determined. Frank, who was already stunned, couldn't help but shudder, but as a result, the memory light ball quickly appeared on his face. Heap up gratitude and bow to pay tribute. "Thank you for your help, sir. We, the Sandstone Beast Tribe, will definitely remember your kindness!"

Staring at the change in Frank's expression, after a moment the evil look on Vernal's face turned into a smile. He tapped Frank twice on the shoulder, looked into his eyes and whispered softly. "Within three months, your target will leave this frozen city, but you only have one chance, so don't make any mistakes!"

Vernal, the commander of the Second Army, looked very relaxed, but the coldness in his eyes made Frank feel nervous. He promised that there would never be any omissions.

Vernal, the commander of the Second Army who stopped speaking, was very satisfied. With a wave of his hand, a space door was formed around him, and he quickly disappeared as soon as he stepped into it.

Frank, who confirmed that Vernal, the commander of the Second Army, had left, let out a long sigh, and sat on the stone steps with a staggering step as if he had suddenly aged a lot.

Staring blankly at the empty bluestone alley in front of him, Frank, as the contemporary leader of the sandstone beast clan, was filled with sadness, but the expression on his face was still the same deep sorrow and sadness as before.

Salixie, the most talented person in the family, has been killed in the Mirror Realm. This humiliation for the entire family must be repaid. However, although the murderer has been found, he still wants to be killed. The price that needs to be paid is also a bit too high...

Thinking of this, Frank extracted the information from the memory ball. Although the expression on his face did not change, there was an angry roar in his heart. "Vernal! You will suffer retribution one day!"

But Frank, who knew he was incapable of resisting the strength of Vernal, the commander of the Second Army, finally smiled helplessly and turned his mind to how to make arrangements.

But after he calculated the strength comparison between the two sides, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged and helpless.

"It's not difficult to surround and kill a guy with Chenxi level strength, but the strength of this guy who can fuse with the semi-perfect top real body is comparable to an eighth-level existence. This is not something that the seventh-level elders in the clan can handle..."

"The difference in level is difficult to make up for with quantity. You can't have more than a dozen elders for the revenge of one Salixie. But after this guy merged with his true body, he wanted to rely on the seventh-level strength of the elders in the clan. It is unrealistic to besiege him, so how can we say that he can be besieged and killed..."

He was blinded by hatred before, but now he has reached an agreement with Vernal, the commander of the Second Army. However, in the end, Frank discovered that his tribe did not have the strength to encircle and kill him. Frank, who was suddenly filled with annoyance, was stunned. When I was there, I had mixed feelings in my heart and felt like I was at a loss what to do!

After a long time, Frank stood up slowly, grabbed a unique crutch, and began to walk outside along the bluestone alley in front of him.

Revenge must be avenged, because this is the foundation of the Sandstone Beast clan. If the murderer is allowed to go unpunished, the entire clan will lose its cohesion and will be unable to survive in the harsh environment of the Far North...

Since there is no possibility of changing the target, it means that the room for choice has been narrowed. If there is only one month to prepare, what needs to be considered now is how to kill the murderer with eighth-level strength after merging with the real body. , although the Sandstone Beast Clan has many powerful elders, but risking the lives of the elders for revenge will not be worth the gain...

But that bastard Vernal's request to rely solely on his own strength is a bit nerve-wracking. If he can't be supported, then asking for foreign aid is the only way, but who is willing to face an eight-year-old? What about the guy with the next level of strength...

The rhythm of the ‘da da da da’ produced by the cane being poked on the bluestone was messed up, and Frank, the leader of the sandstone beast clan, became confused... (To be continued...)