Chapter 20 Chaser

From a distance, the town of Buma is quiet and peaceful.

But after getting closer, it was eerily quiet.

Not the slightest sound.

There were neither insects, nor dogs, nor the security guards who were supposed to be at the gate of the town.

Peters stopped the carriage immediately.

He clenched the hilt of the sword with one hand and knocked on the carriage with the other.

Boom, boom, boom.

When Peters knocked for the first time, Jason had already pushed open the compartment door and walked down, and earlier, he had smelled the surroundings carefully.

No smell of any food.

Looking at the incomparably quiet town again, a little unease immediately rose from Jason's heart.

This feeling made him instinctively think of standing in front of the 'Moon Mask' door for the first time. When he was about to open the door, Jason asked without hesitation, "Is there any other choice?"

"Have!"

"There is another village about 20 miles away from Buma Town."

Peters said with certainty.

"Go to that village to rest."

After Jason finished speaking, he got into the carriage.

Then, Peters turned the carriage and headed for the village.

But just after Jason's carriage left, the traces of wheels and horseshoes left on the ground when they left disappeared.

It was as if an invisible person had cleaned up all these.

...

About two hours later, a team of twenty people suddenly appeared in the distance of Buma Town. They were wearing uniform red uniforms, black hats, long white legs and black boots.

Every horse he rides is tall, tall and straight, with slender limbs, and it runs even more quickly.

It's only four or five breaths to come to Boomer from afar.

And, when stopped, everyone is in uniform.

"Captain, the traces have disappeared here."

After one of them squatted down on the ground and searched carefully, he subconsciously looked at the strange town of Buma.

"Oh, it's just pretending to be a ghost."

"There are too many tricks like this on the mysterious side."

"Not to mention the heir to the 'Cat Cave'."

"However, he will also know such little tricks. We are far more capable than him of the secret techniques of real fighting!"

"he?"

"Vulnerable!"

The man in the lead sneered, then waved his hand.

Immediately, the entire team rushed in.

The confident leader was no exception.

However, when the war horse rushed into the town of Buma, the sound of the horse's hooves disappeared.

Even the horseshoe marks left outside the town disappeared along with them.

Not just the neighborhood, but the hoof marks of their journey.

It seems that they have never been ordinary.

Or rather...

They never existed.

...

Taur city, ruins.

After a whole day of cleaning, the remnants of Tao'er's Dark Guardians were finally found in the ruins.

There aren't any intact bodies.

The energy generated in the center of the explosion shredded them directly.

In fact, these are the 'Dark Guardians', if they are ordinary people, I am afraid there will be no bones left.

After confirming the identities of all the 'Dark Guardians' by means of the mysterious side, the adjutant walked into the temporary tent with a serious face.

Inside the tent, Baron Malor, dressed in a light-colored knight's uniform and riding boots, was reading carefully with a few secret letters in his hand.

As the person in charge of this Taur City emergency, this Baron Mallor is not very old, in his early thirties, his face is mature and handsome, especially when he is serious, his eyes are even brighter.

The adjutant did not speak, but waited quietly.

It wasn't until after Mallor had put down all the letters that the report was handed up.

"Everyone including Cronin was wiped out?!"

Looking at this report, even though Baron Malor was already prepared, he still frowned.

Because, he knew very well what the loss of a whole team of 'Dark Guardians' represented.

Not to mention that each of the 'Dark Guardians' are extremely talented people, and they are all piled up with countless resources, just the forces and organizations behind these people are enough to cause headaches.

The old-time genre is long gone.

However, new forces and organizations have also been established.

Just like his 'new noble'.

They were all beneficiaries of the last war.

And he was even luckier.

He inherited his father's 'trophy' and became a baron in the new aristocracy.

Think about what this mission represents.

Planning for the greatest benefit, the baron spoke slowly.

"1. Intensify efforts to hunt down the members of the 'Renaissance Society'."

"2. Verify that 'Piper' is true or false."

"3, block all the news here, those who escaped, deal with them all."

In a peaceful tone, he said extremely cruel things.

The adjutant was not surprised at all.

He is very aware of the behavior of his superiors.

"Yes, sir."

After the adjutant bowed, he turned and left the tent.

The baron sat in the chair again, and once again picked up the secret letter on the table.

These secret letters are from Jedalun.

There are detailed records of Peters in recent years.

If it weren't for the conclusive testimony of more than a dozen eyewitnesses, the baron would not have believed that the heir to the 'Cat Cave' had chosen to be a coachman, so he sent someone to contact Jayden's spies.

And now?

The baron knew his chance was coming.

Seeing the information on the secret letter that the heir of 'Cat Cave' became a coachman of a graduate of 'Griffin Camp' and went to the harbour of 'Hans', the baron couldn't help but smile.

The graduates of that 'Griffin Camp' are irrelevant at all.

Although it is a 'Griffin Camp', it is a small place like Jedalun, not the 'Griffin Camp' of Golsey.

What he needs is the heir to the 'cat hole'.

The guy who is missed by many big figures in the Federation.

He has sent a team of cronies to capture each other.

As long as he catches the other party, or brings back the other party's body, it is enough to make him highly regarded among the new nobles.

Maybe the title can be upgraded again.

Your Excellency Viscount Mallor?

No, Lord Viscount Mallor!

Really nice name.

Thinking of the bright future, the corner of the baron's mouth turned up with a larger arc.

But the next moment, the smile on the baron's face froze.

His face became extremely pale.

Then……

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, Baron Malor didn't care about wiping the blood at all, he lowered his head and was about to twist the ring on the index finger of his left hand.

This is the ring that communicates with his cronies.

He needs to know what happened and why one person died.

But just as his fingers were about to touch the ring—

Puff puff!

Nineteen mouthfuls of blood spewed out uncontrollably.

If the baron's complexion was pale before, this time it was like a dead man's complexion.

Also, he couldn't sit still anymore.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

The guards on duty outside the door heard the abnormal noise and rushed in immediately.

next moment--

"Come on, the baron has passed out."

then!

"Come on people!"

"Lord Baron seems to be..."

"died!"

Suddenly, the camp was in chaos.

At this time, Jason happened to fall asleep.