Vol 2 Chapter 802: Fugitive

There was a trace of vigilance in Joseph's eyes. He glanced at Richard and Popovich who continued the conversation and reached out to pull a crystal ball from his arms.
Injecting mana to the crystal ball, the crystal ball buzzed, flashing several rays of light, then dimmed.
Looking at the bleak crystal ball, Joseph pondered for a while, as if to get some key information, and looked back at Richard and Popovich.
Richard was looking at him and asked aloud, "Are you contacting the organization?"
"Yes." Joseph nodded without denying, "I just contacted the organization and wanted to ask what happened."
"What did the organization say?" Li Cha asked.
"Will it be, there are really two fourth-level wizards fighting?" Popovich asked, not knowing if it was sincere, and proposed, "Maybe we can get closer and see the battle scene."
"It's better not to do that." Joseph stopped, and said, "The message from the organization is that it seems that the members of the organization intercepted an important target, some accidents occurred, and eventually there was a conflict. The scene is more dangerous, and there are already high-level It's all handled, we can't get in, just go back to Delan."
"So, can't you go and see it?" Popovich asked, disappointed.
"I'm afraid I can't. This is for security reasons." Joseph said seriously.
"Okay, then." Popobo Vicki shrugged and accepted. "Then go back to Deran, just take a break, right, Richard?" Popobo Vicki turned to look at Richard.
Richard slowly withdrew his gaze to the northwest sky, combined with what Joseph said, at this time he had a guess about the situation on the scene: maybe, it was the black-faced old man Oscar. I remember that the other party mentioned that he would not stay in Delando and left soon. Counting time is just right.
But he didn't show it, he just responded to Popobo Vic: "I agree with you, go back to Deran early, it's nothing bad."
"Then go."
"Ok."
Soon, the three of them boarded the waiting carriage and headed towards Deran.
...
Northwest direction.
The ground was scorched, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and the grass and trees in the field of vision ignited a blazing flame.
A middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous gold robe is standing on this ground, wearing a golden ring on his hand, squinting at the distance, not knowing what to think, and some fascinated.
"Brush!"
A few breaking winds sounded, and several members of the Truth Club hurried to see the man in the golden robe and asked aloud, "Director Rommel, what's wrong, are you okay?"
Rommel, the man in the gold robe, looked back and glanced at the members of the Truth Club who came, shaking his head a bit self-deprecatingly, "I'm fine, just a little angry."
"Angry?" The members of the Truth Club looked at each other with some doubt.
Rommel explained: "Before, I received news from Kanran, from Delan, that there was someone from the Soma Alliance. I might have passed by here. I still don't believe it. Because I don't think anyone has such a bold heart, now It seems that there are really people who are not afraid of death. Oh, a fourth-level wizard, really thought he was invincible, wasn't he hit by me? If he ran fast, he would stay here forever."
After hearing Rommel’s words, the members of the Truth Society tentatively asked, "Supervisor, what shall we do next?"
"It's very simple, contact the rest of the organization, search for the target's trail, and lock the target's location." Rommel said with a stern expression, "Once confirmed, tell him immediately, I want to let the other party come and go, let him know' Pompeo's not peeping casually!"
"Yes."
"Go ahead." Rommel waved.
The members of the Truth Club quickly dispersed.
...
Time passed quickly, and it was nighttime in an instant.
Southern Free Federation, in a wilderness close to the border.
Two figures appeared, one was the black-faced old man Oscar, and the other was the old fourth-level wizard guarding Zong Hu.
Zong Hu is a very strange name. In a sense, it is even weirder than the populated name of Popovich. Only a small number of people know that this strange name actually represents an ancient, near-extinct family, and represents a mysterious heritage.
Because of this, a person with this name can become one of the rare fourth-level wizards on the mainland.
But at this time, the person with this name is not in good condition.
During walking, the movement was stiff. From time to time, I touched the position of the chest to the right, where there was a fist-sized wound, which was constantly bleeding. This is caused by a spell with a strong erosive energy. Unless a special treatment is obtained, it is difficult to heal and can only be sustained.
But now, there is no chance to stop treatment. The guard Zonghu can only frown~EbookFREE.me~ After walking for a while, Zonghu stopped and took a breath, looking around in a circle of vigilance. And then looked at Oscar the black-faced old man who was behind him.
An old man in Oscar, although not injured, has worse physical strength than the injured guard Zong Hu, and now he is exhausted, but there is no complaint.
Seeing the guard stop, the old man Oscar asked out loudly, "What's wrong, Zong Hu?"
"Adult, there are no enemies nearby, we can take a break for a while." Guarding Zong Hudao, calmly analyzing, "A while ago, we successfully escaped three batches of enemies, killed five batches of enemies, and changed directions four times. It should have disturbed the other party's judgment and successfully approached the border.
Next, we rested for a while, rushed across the border in one breath, over the chaotic mountains, and into the Soma Alliance. Then go to the southern capital "Xia Ya" and you will be safe. No matter how crazy their people are, it is impossible for them to chase Xia Ya. Otherwise, we will give them back thousands of times what they did to us. "
"Okay." The old man Oscar nodded and agreed with the guard, then looked at the guard with a somewhat embarrassed voice, "Zong Hu, this time it was actually my fault. If it were not for me, I wanted to see the so-called Pang There will be no bad situation now."
"Adults don't have to blame themselves." The guard Zonghu Ning said, "I'm also wrong. I underestimated the strength of the other party. I didn't expect the other party to be weaker than my master. Otherwise, I would never agree to your proposal. Fortunately, we are now almost safe and have successfully learned about Pompeii. This operation was actually successful."
"Well, you can look at it that way, I'm so relieved." said Oscar the old man. After thinking of something, he reached into his arms and took out a flat wooden box.
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