Xia Zuo walked slowly along the roadside with the old horse. The dark horse sat on the figure of the old monk. The carriage that rolled past without time carried a stream of dust over them. The planted trees on both sides of the road gradually increased, and the road trampled out by manpower and wheels in the grass slowly turned into a solid asphalt road.

As Snow left, the instructor Abel who had been in the castle for many days was finally willing to teach Xia Zuo's martial arts. However, before teaching the martial arts, he asked Xia Zuo to accompany him to a place first.

As time goes by, Xia Zuo's desire for strength becomes increasingly fierce, and martial arts is undoubtedly the fastest way to gain strength in a short period of time. Of course, the premise is that he can learn it. At this point, Xia Zuo has always maintained his arrogant and arrogant confidence!

Xia Zuo also knew that this tour was a test for Abel. Only by passing his test can one be qualified to learn martial arts. Therefore, in the face of his various demands, Xia Zuo was also satisfied...

The horse is very old, just like an old man sitting on his back, with sunken eyes, sunken back, and worn teeth... To be honest, Xia Zuo didn't know why he chose such an old horse from so many strong war horses.

"Cough cough..." The old man coughed gently, and Xia Zuo glanced at him. If the monk hadn't pulled him in front of him, Xia Zuo would never have thought that the old man in front of him was a powerful character!

In fact, the old man is indeed not a powerful character. Maybe he was very powerful in the past, but now he is old and never let down his youth and aura. The reason why he chose this horse is because he is stable and comfortable to sit up. And he can't withstand the bumps...

Walking along the asphalt road, there were obviously more people on the road, and the figures were covered with gloom and fear, which made the atmosphere seem a little depressed. After walking for a while, a towering city wall appeared at the end of the road, which was where Abel was going. Ellis!

There were a whole row of figures hanging on the wide city walls. The corpses obviously had not died for long, and the corpses had not yet rotted. Crows were docked on them and pecked at their bodies.

The demon soldiers have many levels on the narrow city gates to prevent people who intend to enter the city of Elise. The first one checks whether the weapons are carried, and the second one holds a drawing to check everyone's appearance.

"You really have a way to get in?"

Looking at the closely protected soldiers, Xia Zuo had great doubts about the old monk. Moreover, during his previous spying, he had clearly seen the drawings depicting his avatar. Compared with the painters in the Western Continent, the drawings were obviously more realistic and clear. Even if Xia Zuo pretended to be disguised, it felt that it was not easy to get in.

The old man didn't jump off the horse, but still rode on the old horse. "Just follow me!"

Xia Zuo held Lao Ma in one hand and carved the goods in the other, continuing to walk towards the castle.

"I am a Muslim baron, this is my seal!" The old monk looked down at the soldiers, showed his identity, and revealed the seal on his chest. Just after hearing his words, Xia Zuo's figure was obviously stiff.

The demon soldier carefully took the seal, checked it, confirmed his identity, and handed the seal back to the old man with both hands...

There are many nobles in the city of Ellis, and from the other party's clothes, it can be seen that this noble is completely down and out, and he is so depressed that he can't even buy a carriage. But even so, the status of the noble is enough to make him show his due respect.

When the soldiers gave up a passage, Xia Zuo's heart was full of doubts, but he still pulled the reins and walked behind the deep passage. The city gate passage was longer than that of the Panshi Fort, and deep, the soldiers occupied both sides of the passage, checking each figure.

The figure walked slowly towards the city of Elis along the space left behind the soldiers and the walls, revealing the status of the noble, and reducing a lot of trouble. An iron wall was erected at the exit of the castle, which could effectively resist the knight's rush. As they were about to walk out of the passage, the figures of the two were intercepted again.

"Put down the goods in your hands!"

As the sound rang out, the cold breath frozen in the space. Xia Zuo's eyes turned slightly, but his figure did not move.

The old man frowned slightly, "What do you mean? Jazz!"

"I follow the orders of Grand Duke Zoro and be responsible for inspecting everyone!" The Jazz's voice was cold and he looked like he was doing business.

The old man murmured, "You don't go to investigate other servants, but you just make things difficult for my servants. Although my family is lonely, you can't tolerate insulting you!"

As he said, he lowered his head and said to Xia Zuo, who was carrying the goods, "Even if you are killed by them, you are not allowed to put down the goods!"

"I am just following the orders. Please understand, Lord Baron..." The Lord also knew the habits of nobles and regarded glory and dignity as more important than anything else. He could only explain patiently.

"We Azeroth people raised you not to deal with ourselves. Get out of here now..." the old man shouted in a rude tone.

"This old guy!"

The jazz cursed in his heart that as the city guard, he had encountered many paranoid old nobles. Because of this, every time they compromised, it would cause him a lot of trouble, but as the city guard, it was his duty!

Moreover, who can guarantee that there is a face hidden behind the goods?

"Let them go!"

Just when the atmosphere was in a stalemate, another sound came from behind the figure, and the sound came from the carriage. If you want to hide the prisoner, it is undoubtedly the best way to get into the carriage, but the sharp-eyed jazz saw the Bauhinia mark marked on the carriage.

He said he was performing his duties, but if he asked him to open the carriage door, he did not have such courage. He could only bow humbly, as an apology, and then let them leave.

Shazzo pulled the old horse into the castle, and a woman's voice came from the carriage, "This world was not like this before, please forgive me, Baron!"

"Who said no!" The old baron sighed, but his eyes were staring at the figure carrying the goods...

The biggest enemy of the Bauhinia family today, but was put into the City of Elis by the Bauhinia family. This sentence sounds really ironic.

Xia Zuo didn't say anything, pulled the reins and carried the goods, walked through the lush streets, walked into the intricate alley, and then found a very desolate manor in a remote box. The manor had been desolate for a long time. As the courtyard door opened, there was a large area of ​​dust on it. However, Xia Zuo didn't care much at this time. He walked to the yard, put down the goods, and stared at the old man, "You are a demon!?"...)

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