Chapter 701： 701: Train

"What on earth did you find here, why are so many people coming?" Nuomili asked coldly, holding the magic sword in both hands.

The knight instructor swallowed, and when Gudraf came to catch him, he was caught almost without any resistance.

This made him realize that the person who caught him was a great mentor-level powerhouse.

"It is rumored that there is an Eastern God Sect's artifact—the Shield of Light." The knight instructor said tremblingly.

Nuomili looked at Addison next to her, and she hoped that the veteran great magister of the mainland could explain to her this divine light shield.

"It is a shield of Eastern Gods that surpasses legendary weapons. It is exclusive to the knight class. It was left by the **** of war, Sinoe. According to legend, even if the mentor-level power is obtained, it can also be used to harden the big mentor." Addison did not Speak quickly.

"But that's impossible. How could the artifacts of Eastern Gods appear in the Cleveland Federal Kingdom? People with a little brain won't believe them."

The knight instructor who Addison said, blushed.

"Some time ago, two great master-level masters of Eastern Theology led more than a hundred master-level masters into the territory of the Cleveland Federal Kingdom, and then collectively disappeared mysteriously and lost the Divine Light Shield in the territory of the Cleveland Federal Kingdom." Not willing to say.

If others don’t know the situation, will Nuomili not know it?

All the Eastern Gods died outside the city of Merlot, but the news was very hidden, except for the city of Merlot, only the Eastern Gods themselves knew.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Eastern Church and his party have indeed disappeared in the Commonwealth Kingdom of Cleveland.

Nuomili immediately remembered the situation on the mainland that Aslan had talked about recently, and was shocked. This was obviously a trap.

"Your Excellency Addison, Gudraf, you two will go up and take Cuchurin out, we will leave immediately." Nuomili said decisively.

Addison is also aware of the seriousness of the matter.

There are actually two great tutor-level powerhouses here, even if they don't have a divine light shield, they must have a plan, they don't want to get involved.

How can it be an easy generation to conspiracy to design three great mentor-level forces?

Cuchurin returned with a little dissatisfaction, he had just started playing.

"It's not safe here, we will immediately lead Lord Master to leave here." Nuomili said lightly.

Cuchulin's expression instantly became solemn, and the four of them turned and flew away in the direction of Aslan.

In the village, La Racine and Liviv looked at the distant Noumeri and his party, also showing solemn expressions.

"The third sister is weird," Levif said.

Lalasine nodded, and it took a long time to speak: "Strengthen guard and inform the teacher, it seems that someone is eyeing us."

Furita Village is the second stronghold of the death wizard Krupp, so Liviv was stationed here. After many years of operation, almost the entire village was theirs. On the surface, all the villagers were actually reformers.

The so-called reformers are human beings like Wallace. Although there are no great master-level experts like Wallace, there are more than a dozen instructor-level experts.

Counting the reformers in each stronghold, there is no problem at all to make up sixty or seventy instructor-level powerhouses.

At a temporary camp dozens of miles away in Fulita Village, Sachs looked at the direction of Fulita Village in surprise and realized that something was wrong. But just as he moved, he returned to the camp. He felt the four figures flying quickly. Come.

The Lok Ang couple dared not pretend anymore, and quickly called the Jane and his wife to look at the four people who landed in the camp.

"Who are you?" Jane, as the captain, asked bitterly.

For a melee professional who can fly, the worst can only be a mentor-level strong.

Aslan and the Duke of Medea slowly came out of the tent, and the Duke of Medea stared at Nomiri with a full face of resentment.

She suspected Nomiri was deliberate.

The two of them had just entered the state, Aslan raised his gun and moved for a while. Just after he felt a sense, Nuomili brought people up. It was disgusting.

"There is an accident in Fulita Village, we must leave immediately, so as not to be involved." Nuomili said directly.

Aslan suddenly remembered the change of the most famous Furita in the province of Willis in the past life.

That battle was an ambush launched by the city of magic against the dead wizard. Although Krupp and his children eventually broke through, but in the end Krupp was seriously injured. So far Krupp has been devastated and will not be recovered for more than ten years. Hearing the legend about the death wizard, the news of Krupp's fall did not come out until the cyborgs began to massacre humans on a large scale.

Everyone in the camp looked at Aslan with surprise and shock.

Aslan suddenly looked back at Lok Ang and his wife, and the hearts of the two of them suddenly burst.

Sarches couldn't help but be shocked secretly, it seems that this guy's goal at the beginning was these two dragon slayers.

"Mr. Lok Ang, can we talk?" Aslan asked.

Filute grabbed Lok Ang's hand and shook his head slightly, beckoning him not to go there.

But Lok Ang finally shook his head and smiled bitterly and said, "We have no choice."

On the other side of the camp, Aslan arranged a soundproof barrier, causing Lok Ang's pupils to shrink slightly.

"As you can imagine, my real profession is a magician."

"Your Excellency, who are you?" Lok Ang asked.

Suddenly, a dragon armor appeared on Aslan's body, and the snow-white dragon armor covered his entire body, and finally covered a fierce dragon helmet on top of his head.

"Blood of the White Dragon!" Lok Ang exclaimed, and a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Well, my name is Aslan Salamello." Aslan said, taking off the beard that was disguised on his face.

"Aslan Salamello!" Lok Ang suddenly widened his eyes after saying a few words in silence.

"Lord of the Merlot region, Marquis Aslan Salamello."

"Great, I'm still worried that you don't recognize me?" Aslan smiled and stretched out his hand.

Lok Ang was in panic and panic, and wiped his hands subconsciously, not as calm as when he first met Aslan.

"Marquis of Aslan."

"You should have guessed what I came for! I was originally just out for adventure, and I found two companions by accident. Naturally, I would not let it go. Are you couple willing to follow me? In my city of Merlot, there are many of us like this. Companion." Aslan threw out a reason that Lok Ang couldn't refuse.

"What?" Lok Ang widened his eyes in shock, but he was relieved when he thought that Aslan himself was also an'evil dragon man'.

"I have researched and solved the problem of the sequelae of the dragon man, and also created a medicine that can continue the bloodline. It is just that in Merlot, we are not called the dragon man, let alone evil, we only have one name, that is, Dragon Slaying. By."