Chapter 29 It's Absurd

"It would be nice to go out of the palace and relax. Other guards will escort you throughout the journey."

This person's attitude was 30% more attentive than that of the morning. Tu Xing looked up at her for a moment and asked, "Selirda is there too?"

Jamila: "Yes." She was obviously surprised that the young man would mention this person. "Do you have something to ask her?"

Tu Xing shook his head: "It's not a serious matter, just asking casually."

He lowered his head and rubbed the surface of his bag with his hand. He thought that while he had some free time, he could take care of things.

He looked up and said, "I do want to go out for a while. We can eventually meet up in the town of Lahabami. Let's go now."

Jamila: “Ah?”

Young man: "How long do they expect to be back?"

The woman said uncertainly, "About half a month."

Tu Xing thought about the strength of those people and said, "Try to choose strong guards."

…

Although Jamila felt something was strange about the trip, she still did as he asked.

At the side gate of the palace, a carriage was parked, and the three guards were 20% more burly than usual.

Tu Xing looked them up and down, assessing their skills, strength, and number of people, and was not very satisfied that there were only three of them.

The three guards on the opposite side looked unhappy.

He whispered, "You're a guard and you still need someone to protect you. Your skin is so white it looks like it's covered in lead powder. What kind of person is that?"

Another whispered back, "His Majesty's orders are actually surveillance. He wants us to keep an eye on him and bring him back within two weeks."

"Look at him, a new favorite who has changed his taste."

The whispers stopped and everyone looked at the young man, "Let's go now?"

Tu Xing stared at their expressions, feeling that they had nothing good to say, and turned directly to Jamila: "Are there any others? There are too few people."

Jamila was stunned for a moment, "Uh...what are you going to do?"

"Three plus you make a total of four people. This is the maximum number we can mobilize at the moment."

Hearing this, the young man nodded reluctantly, "Just wandering around." He looked around and pointed upwards, "Is the West District this way?"

Jamila: “Yes.”

Then we'll go the same way. Tu Xing thought it was a good idea and said in a floating voice, "Let's go." After that, he got into the carriage.

The other three people, two were on horseback and one was sitting at the front of the carriage. Because they were too big, the carriage looked small and the people were big, and the whole thing looked bloated.

The vehicle moved forward slowly. Inside the car, Tu Xing took out the note and looked through it, but couldn't make out anything.

First, they returned in the direction they came from, a road they often walked on, to see if they could attract anyone.

Forty minutes later, Tu Xing peeked outside. This was where he bought water after entering the city gate. It was also here that he saw the Sultan for the first time.

I never thought that in just two days, we would have negative distance contact.

When I thought about the details, the discomfort became more obvious. It was mainly difficult to sit, and I always felt like there was something inside.

If you feel it again at this time, the swelling will disappear and it should be just a residual sensory sensation.

I was literally pinned to the Sultan the entire time, and there was no way I could break free.

Tu Xing lowered his head and stretched out his arms, observing the black scars left by old injuries. New flesh had grown, and a scab was half-fallen.

With a thought, he gently peeled off the skin with his fingers, and the new skin was the same as the one next to it.

It was indeed a magical power. The young man's eyes were burning with excitement, and his eyes were shining with light when he thought of the scene of coming back to life.

Compared with this, the price paid is just a little pleasure, which is not worth mentioning.

So far it has always been the Sultan himself, no other messy people or things, which is acceptable.

After observing the scar, the young man looked towards the city gate, and a thought flashed through his mind: these three guards should be allowed to leave, right?

Looking to the side, the small town of Lahabami is nearby?

He glanced around but didn't see the king's troops, so he looked at the tall city gate again.

As the vehicle approached the gate, someone came over to question them. They first looked at the three guards' clothing and then asked, "What business has the palace guards taken you on out of town?"

One of the three burly men pointed inside and whispered, "Your Majesty's new favorite wants to go out and about."

Tu Xing poked his head out and met five people with strange expressions, staring at each other in silence.

No one spoke, so he was the only one who could ask, "Can I get out?"

The guards standing at the city gate focused their gaze mainly on the young man's face, as if something was confirmed in an instant.

"Okay, okay, go ahead, but don't go too far."

Tu Xing blinked, so easy?

The vehicle started slowly and the young man's attention turned to the front.

He was originally looking for the figure of the suspected contact person, but the scene he saw made his eyes widen suddenly.

Isn't it desolate outside?!

It is a pure wilderness with only soil and plants. The so-called road is just a passage where vehicles and pedestrians have walked on it frequently, and the ground has been flattened all year round, so no plants grow there anymore.

Now, the buildings on both sides stand there, with people walking around sporadically.

Not to mention anything else, shoveling the soil, piling up the walls and plastering the walls clearly cannot be built in just a few days!

Tu Xing rubbed his eyes in disbelief and asked with difficulty, "How many city gates are there in total?"

The burly man at the edge of the car said, "Two, the other one is in the opposite direction. What? You want to go around there?"

The man looked troubled. "You might not be able to get back here in two weeks. I advise you to go in one direction at a time. Otherwise, you'll be rushing the whole time, which is meaningless."

Tu Xing's eyes were dull as he murmured a place name, "...Do you know this place?"

The burly man frowned. "I don't know. Is it the name of a place in a very small country?"

At this point, he chuckled, "When Your Majesty goes there to fight, you'll probably know where it is. Otherwise, you can ask others. I don't know."

Tu Xing managed to calm down, his eyes flickering.

The place he applied for is much larger than this country, how could he not know?!

Even if the Sultan was invincible with the help of black magic, he couldn't conquer all the outside world in just one week, right?

His lips trembled as he listed the names of several large territories.

The burly man still shook his head, with an air of impatience, "I told you I don't know! Are you crazy?"

Tu Xing's eyes turned cold, and she glared at him coldly, "Stop."

When the car stopped next to a small bridge, the young man couldn't wait to get out and walk a few steps forward.

Looking at the water flowing under the bridge and the scenery around him, he took out the note again with trembling hands.

"Complete the mission, and I'll tell you how to get out of there."

He pondered for a long time, repeatedly thinking over the words and expression of the mercenary old man when he came.

As the sun sets, the soft light covers the earth like a golden gauze, giving the young man's eyebrows and eyes a faint gilding.

An idea came to his mind, which was really absurd to him.

This...isn't it a world anymore?!

The mission is to kill the Sultan, and only after completing it can you return to the original world.

But the problem is that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Unless you wait for an opportunity to take action next to it for a long time, it will definitely not work in a short period of time.

Tu Xing is ready to stay here to develop and live, and this Sultan is a good human massager.

In the end, I sighed deeply and decided that if I couldn't go back, then I couldn't go back. For people without parents, it doesn't matter where they go.