"Which part of you are?" One of the blood-red armor asked in a hoarse voice. This was a man wrapped in the armor, only revealing the blood-red eyes that were as color as his armor.

"We are Viscount Maxibe." The strong man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the blood-red armored man in charge of the leader. He heard Charlotte's accent, which should be his own.

In the face of national crisis, the Charlottes were relatively united. Of course, the Fosterne who was killed before should not count, because in essence, those traitors were still Fostertes.

"Vissue Maxibe? That southern lord?" said the blood-red armored man. "There is indeed such a lord who is still resisting the Fosterites, and it seems to be a noble under the minister of the Chancellor of the Constitution."

The strong man dared not respond. Viscount Maxibe was a member of that faction and had nothing to do with him. He had planned everything. After returning to this mission, he would find a way to other countries. He was about to be a mid-level attendant and would have a lot of future in any country.

"You have good qualifications. Are you interested in joining Blood Red?" The Blood Red Armored Man asked after a conversation.

"Uh, this..." The strong man was stuck for a moment.

Xuehong has suffered heavy losses in recent years. The lower-level Red Team has lost almost all, and there are only three elite Blood Teams left, and most of them have been transferred from the Red Team in recent years. The Blood Red Armored Man saw such a good seedling at this time and also had the idea of ​​receiving it under his command.

"Sir, I... I am the subordinate of Viscount Maxibe after all..." The strong man was completely gone from the previous arrogant, and he said with a stuttering stutter. The blood-red armored man was obviously not the ruthless character of the secret guard he had noticed before. In his opinion, the ruthless character of the secret guard was at least a master of the mid-level knight attendant. Viscount Ryan and his ability to escape were related to the deliberately letting go of the strong man. Just as Sir Ryan didn't want to be entangled by him, the strong man did not want to face Viscount Ryan who was stronger than him. He just used money to do things and did not want to provoke the rest.

As for the blood-red armored man in front of him, the strong-fitting man could not tell the depth at all. The blood-red armored man filled with the abyss fighting spirit, this should be a high-level attendant strongman...

"Why, you want to reject me?" A red light flashed in the blood-red armored man's eyes.

"Don't waste time! Wright, don't let someone run away!" Another blood-red armored man said, "Don't forget our mission." The blood-red armored man's voice was clearer, but there was a hint of unquestionable smell. After hearing this, Wright restrained his murderous aura and gave up.

"I understand, Casar!" Wright replied. Although Wright is stronger in terms of strength, he still listens to Casar, who is also the captain of the blood team. It was him who listened to Casar that the only three remaining teams in the seven blood teams. It is not enough to have recklessness on the battlefield, but you must also have a mind.

"Where are they?" After stopping Wright, Casar continued to ask the handsome man.

The man insolently licked his lips and said, "Go to that direction." After that, he raised his hand and pointed to the southeast. He had seen the direction of Viscount Ryan's retreat before. As for why he tortured the secret guards and asked where the remaining people were, it was for the subordinates around him. After all, they were Viscount Ryan's private soldiers, and he was just an employer.

The murderous aura that the blood-red armored man, Wright, just exuded, frightened the man in costume. If the middle-level attendant could be held back by more than ten people, then the high-level attendant could kill dozens and hundreds of people, but it only took a lot of time. In other words, Wright alone could destroy half of them, not to mention that there was a group of blood team soldiers staring at him and another Casar who was no less than him.

Casar looked at the direction and led his men to chase in that direction. Wright spitted on the ground, glanced at the masked men surrounded by them, and said to his men, "Let's go!" The blood team of dozens of people rushed through the forest like blood arrows fired.

"I'm going to do it!" After the man with a strong dress was relieved and cursed, "Who is this person? He has such a murderous aura."

Unfortunately, no one around could answer him. Those masked minions were also private troops of Viscount Maxibe. How could they be qualified to contact the mysterious institutions of Ciallo such as Blood Red? Perhaps their lord, Viscount Maxibe, can understand one or two.

"Vissue Maxibe is now one of the larger resistance organizations in the south, so there is no need to provoke him because of one person." Casar explained to Wright next to him while traveling quickly. "The Secretary of the Finance Department is a trivial matter. He can't care about us, but Vissue Maxibe is now in a shortage of manpower, so more people can only give more hope." Casar sighed.

Everyone in Blood Red is loyal to Sharlot. Years of war, lost brothers, friends, and relatives made them full of hatred for the Fosters, which indirectly deepened their loyalty to Sharlot and their love for the motherland. Viscount Maxibe was the nobles who resisted on the front line at this time. Compared to the nobles who were arriving in the capital who only wanted to lead their family and flee other countries with their own wealth, people like Viscount Maxibe made the people who were more fond of blood Red.

As the captain of the blood team, he certainly knew how corrupt the capital and even the entire Sharlot were. The king knew the wrong thoughts of many ministers in the capital under the investigation of the blood team, but it was enough to just know it. He had no ability to care about it. The only thing he had to do now is to protect his own territory.

Of course, Wright knew what Casar said about "hope" and then fell silent. He just used the fighting spirit to speed up the pace of progress. Now they found Princess Fostertan during their mission to gain weight for the survival of their country.

It was dawn, "Princess, let's go!" Sir Ryan said to the princess in the cave. Soon, Princess Angelina, who was staggering and her clothes became a little dirty, limped out. After half a night of rest, Princess Angelina had recovered a lot. Although her legs and feet were still sore and the cramps in the joints had not completely swelled, Princess Angelina still said, "Sir Ryan, let's go."...

Locke and Master Zoro walked side by side in the jungle. They had been in the Bering Mountains for two days. What was the specific task? The Baron had informed him to search for a carriage with royal family emblems and the soldiers who were on their side of Foster. They were a group of soldiers in black uniforms, which were easy to recognize.

Unfortunately, it has been two days in a row. More than 500 people in their camp have spent any rest time and found nothing. But everyone has no complaints. Compared to siege and fighting on the front line, soldiers prefer to find freedom in the deep mountains and forests. It is late autumn and winter is approaching, and there are no annoying bugs in the jungle. It is a good place. Many soldiers rely on their own skills in their spare time in these two days to taste the meat fishy smell.

Baron Kaidozi announced this morning that their camp was divided into three searches, including Sir Will, Baron Kaidozi and Captain Monte, and the rest of the squadron leader and Master Zoro, spreading in all directions in a net shape. The troops were divided at noon, and it was afternoon. Locke was waving his long sword and slashing the branches blocking the road, while Master Zoro was chatting with Locke.

Locke was very disappointed. He planned to see the demonized creature in the Bering Mountains. Unfortunately, the world did not meet the wishes. I wonder if the demonized creatures in the Bering Mountains had hibernated or had run back to the Mofi Forest to spend the winter. In short, Locke has not even seen a demonized creature so far. This is his most chance to see the legendary demonized creature, and it is also his safest contact with the demonized creature. Only the entry-level knight attendant demonized creatures, as long as he dares to appear in front of their 100-man team, he can peel and remove the bones.

"Demonized creatures are more wise than wild beasts, and some demonized creatures who have mastered shallow magic can avoid danger through magical means." Master Zoro explained, "As a large group of people, the blood of the soldiers alone scared away ordinary beasts, let alone demonized creatures."

Yes, in the past two days, except for a blind deer who appeared in front of Locke and turned into a dinner for him, no other beast appeared.

Locke had to shake his head and accept the reality. Master Zoro regretfully patted Locke's shoulder. He knew that the subordinate he had conquered was very curious.

Unlike Locke's sigh, the other squadron leaders envied Locke's treatment on this day. When did Master Zoro, who was usually arrogant and uninformed with ordinary people, get along with them so easily? Judging from the intimate relationship between Locke and Zuro, it seems that Locke hugged Master Zoro's thigh. Many squadron leaders thought that Yoshak followed the Baron's team, and Old Carl was there in the team led by Master Zoro. He admired the young man he once recommended.

In fact, Locke really didn't curry favor with Master Zoro. He was like he got along with other brothers in their team, and he got along with Master Zoro. They were all young people and had common topics. The hobbies of this age were nothing more than beautiful women and exciting experiences. After Locke and Master Zoro talked about the dirty jokes in the two military camps, the relationship between the two immediately became a lot. Locke also commented on Master Zoro privately. This was a sulky guy. Locke secretly thought, of course he didn't dare to say this to others.

Perhaps because of the relationship, Mr. Zoro was also much more polite to Locke. "In the future, I will take you to the Colosseum led by Peters to let you see demonized creatures and even monsters!" Mr. Zoro promised Locke-
Chapter completed!