Are you leaving tomorrow?
Su Qing looked at Frans and learned that the Gustavo family caravan would be leaving tomorrow.
Not too surprising, I had mentioned this to him a few days ago when the caravan was purchasing goods.
They had stayed here for too long; the operation of a caravan is ultimately trade.
However, Su Qing was a bit troubled. Those men in black hadn't made any moves yet, and she didn't know when they planned to act. So, she decided to go and take care of the business of those shops tonight and then leave together tomorrow.
Let's wait and see.
There was no struggle with the value judgment in my mind.
He decided to wait a little longer; whether he left or not wouldn't have much of an impact on him right now.
As night fell, Su Qing gazed in that direction, somewhat surprised. Tonight, the men in black seemed a bit restless.
Normally they would all be resting by this time, but today is different.
The men in black gathered together, all exuding a subtle excitement, and discussed some matters.
Su Qing couldn't hear the specifics, but when he saw figures flying out of the courtyard, soaring through the black sky, and heading towards the city's outskirts, he knew it was time for him to act as well.
He went out of the room and knocked on Chris's door.
Chris, whose cultivation had been interrupted, was somewhat annoyed and couldn't help but frown when he saw the dragon.
"What is it now?"
"I'll take you to broaden your horizons!"
Su Qing said casually, without giving the other party a chance to refuse. Clouds rose beneath his feet, carrying the dragon and the person directly towards the outside of the city.
Chris was speechless. He felt that this dragon was always having a brain fart. Why was it taking him out of the city?
...
A group of about a hundred people, dressed in standard armor, with flame patterns spreading across the black armor, and a badge on their chests, a blood moon burning with flames.
This is the emblem of the Bloodfire Hunting Group, one of the three major hunting groups in Crimson Flame Territory, symbolizing power and ferocity.
Although this hunting party only has a hundred members, the weakest among them is a Grand Knight, many of whom have already been promoted to High Knights, and there are even two Honor Knights besides the leader.
This force was almost capable of dominating the northwestern countries.
In the middle of this group was a carriage containing a huge steel cage, inside which were trapped a dozen or so beautiful elven girls.
It has long, emerald green hair, pointed ears, and bright green eyes. The fabric of its clothes is also a natural green, with some leaves as embellishments.
Overall, the normally elven beings now appeared ashen-faced and their eyes dull and lifeless.
"The elders won't give up on saving us, we must cheer up!"
Among the elven girls, one of the older ones, who looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, lowered her voice to encourage her companion.
Although she wasn't confident that the elders could save them, she couldn't give up hope so quickly. Maybe things would turn around, and maybe they would have a chance to escape.
The girl firmly believed that the god of nature would not abandon them.
"hehe!"
With a cold laugh, the man in the group, who was clearly of higher status than the others, turned to look at the cage. He had just heard what the girl had said.
"Instead of hoping that those two good-for-nothings in your tribe will come to your rescue, you should hope that someone will create an opportunity for you to escape when the battle breaks out later."
His tone was full of sarcasm, and a deep, bone-revealing scar on his left cheek writhed like a centipede, looking so ferocious and terrifying.
He didn't just look down on those two useless elders; he simply despised them.
Although those two good-for-nothings were nominally at the peak of the Glory level, the Glory level is a very complex place.
With eight layers of attributes, each layer that is lit up will double your strength. Even after lighting up the eighth layer and reaching the pinnacle of glory, there is still considerable room for improvement!
Whether you connect or fuse the eight attributes, it will greatly help improve your strength.
More importantly, it is extremely difficult to break through to a higher level. You must find traits that match your own attributes and not conflict with them.
It looks simple, but it's actually very troublesome. Countless people have been stuck at this level, resulting in many monsters at the pinnacle of glory.
Therefore, even among those at the pinnacle of glory, it is not uncommon for a single punch to defeat three or four others of the same level.
He was among the strongest in the Glory Peak, while the two elven elders were at the very bottom.
The man withdrew his gaze and continued looking ahead, the deep, bone-revealing scar on his cheek twitching, a strange light in his eyes.
A mixture of excitement and apprehension filled the man, who displayed a strange mix of excitement and anticipation for the potential battle that was about to unfold.
He knew their information had been leaked, and he also knew there was an ambush ahead.
He knew that changing his route would save him a lot of trouble, but he disdained to do so.
He was looking forward to a showdown with the guy who was about to arrive.
Suddenly, the group stopped, and everyone instantly grabbed their weapons, their fighting spirit surging.
The man's lips curled into a wide grin, revealing a wild and unrestrained smile.
"You've come!"
The sound echoed in all directions.
Directly in front of the hunting party, dozens of men in black slowly approached. The leader, holding a golden spear, calmly stared at the scarred man.
"Czech Republic, it really is you?"
Scarface looked at the man holding the spear, unsurprised, his eyes revealing an excited fighting spirit.
The two belong to opposing factions and are old rivals. Their strengths are similar, but isn't that what makes the battle meaningful?
To fight against someone stronger than yourself is suicidal.
Fighting weaker opponents prevents you from improving yourself in the battle.
Only those with similar strengths are the best whetstones.
The man called Czech had similar thoughts, which was why he volunteered.
The two men locked eyes, and their subordinates also began to confront each other. The battle broke out almost the instant the two men clashed.
Below, chaos reigned, while high above, a thousand meters above the sky, a dragon and a human lay on the clouds watching the battle below.
Although it was night, Su Qing could see very clearly, while Chris could not, but he could still feel the intensity of the battle.
The explosive energy terrified him; the two beings fighting below were definitely terrifying.
Su Qing carefully observed the battle, while also keeping an eye on the two black-robed figures quietly approaching from a distance.
But he estimated that those two guys probably wouldn't dare to interfere until the battle situation became clear.
He also noticed the carriage that was trapping a dozen or so elves, but since the battlefield hadn't affected them, he didn't bother with it.
The main focus was still on the two peak players who were fighting.
PS: First update!
【Yayla】100 points, 【Eternal Night】100 points, 【Book Friends】100 points.
Thank you all for your generous donations!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
