Bang!

Bang, bang......

The Marquis of York's fist struck straight into the ice, and in an instant, the steely ice shattered. York was freed from the ice unscathed.

And after doing this, the Marquis of York turned to look at Dean-

"I agree with your previous mention that Tamen and Lund will assist you in mobilizing the soldiers of Trickshire!"

As if the eyes of substance fell on Dean's body, the Marquis of York said word by word, in a stiff tone.

"When the real war begins, you still need to be on the battlefield!"

In the face of such a gaze, Dean did not back down at all, although his tone was not as stiff as the Marquis of York, but it was sonorous and powerful.

How to face the Marquis of York, I am afraid that no one in the world knows better than Dean.

"Of course!"

The Marquis of York replied immediately.

"Thank you, Marquis de York, for your deep righteousness!"

Dean smiled in response.

It's just that this marquis turned around and waved his hand at all.

Dean didn't care about this, his goal had been achieved, and that was enough.

Stepping out of the dungeon and feeling the night breeze, Dean thought.

With the promise of the Marquis of York, the hardest part of his plan was completed thoroughly.

Not only the army, but also high-end combat power.

The Marquess of York's promise was enough to solve most of the problems.

As for the rest?

The other county kings will make up for it, the city guards of the Emerald Capital. It will also make up for a part.

Of course. There may be some problems with that Count del.

But. Dean was confident that the Marquess of York would settle it.

Or rather...... Compared to the importance of the Marquess of York, the Earl of Del is far from worth mentioning.

This is true not only of personal strength, but also of power.

And just as Dean pondered how to be perfect, the communication crystal he was carrying with him rang.

The communication crystal was connected, and the sound of a tiger came from inside.

After the brief debriefing, Dean's face sank.

Someone attacked Horntown in order to kidnap Lennie.

For this matter. Dean had expected it, otherwise, he wouldn't have quietly transferred Lenny to other places, but what Dean didn't expect was that the trap he originally reserved for those nobles who jumped over the wall would be attacked by the Ring of Morbius, and this attacker and kidnapper would be Fendel!

"You've taken refuge in the Ring of Morbius......"

Dean frowned as he thought that the opponent who had almost been entangled with him for a lifetime had made a decision similar to his previous life.

Dean wasn't lamenting the tricks of fate.

Instead, they are thinking about the danger of the other party!

He was well aware that the Ring of Morbius held something taboo. If you give up something, you can really get strong quickly.

And. Findel seems to have done so.

The strength of the opponent's gold level is enough to illustrate a qiē!

"It's true that you don't die, I can't be at ease!"

Dean muttered to himself, and then vanished into place.

He headed for Horntown.

Dean didn't hide his speed, because no one knew if the other party would come back again, or go to another town.

Although he tried to make arrangements to minimize the loss, if he could, Dean did not want to see such a loss at all.

Dean's figure turned into a raging wind.

The guards on the streets of the Emerald City turned a blind eye, and in the past few days, Dean had appeared like this more than once, and the first time, the guards chased and warned.

However, with the exposure of Dean's identity, such a thing is completely gone.

This in itself is the most realistic aspect of the pursuit of power.

However, Dean didn't enjoy it.

If he could, he would rather walk like a normal person, or simply show up in a horse-drawn carriage.

Because, that means he doesn't have anything important.

Galloping out of the Emerald City and onto the road leading to Horntown.

And just as Dean was about to arrive at Horn Town, a bright moonlight suddenly fell, and Dean suddenly stopped, and looked vigilantly at the hazy figure in the moonlight.

"Lord Zelgaon, we meet again!"

The mesmerizing voice of Susanna, the Saint of the Ring of Morbius, sounded again.

"I didn't expect you to recover from your injuries so quickly!"

Dean sarcastically brought up the previous 'bailout meeting'.

"Of course, the strength of the Ring of Morbius is far from what you see it as you see it - are you interested in pursuing the truth of the world with me?"

Suzanne didn't feel any anger at the mention of the 'City Rescue Society' and thought of her injured self, on the contrary, she extended another invitation to Dean with great interest.

"The truth of the world?"

Dean was stunned when he heard the word, and then burst out laughing.

Dean will not be interested in this word, or this proposition, for the time being.

What's more, even if he is interested, it is absolutely impossible to pursue it with the Ring of Morbius, and with only a slight thought, Dean's mind involuntarily conjures up the flesh hook with corpses, the stone platform that dissected countless lives, and the glass bottles filled with various organs.

Dean doesn't think this is the truth of the world.

"It seems that Your Excellency Zelgang has a deep misunderstanding of us!"

Hearing Dean's laughter, Suzanne shook her head with the same chuckle.

"However, with the propaganda of those traitors, it is difficult for you to avoid misunderstanding, even if some things are simply done by those traitors - Lord Zelgaon, you should be aware of some relationship between the Cult of God and the Ring of Morbius, right?"

Faced with such a question, Dean did not answer, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"That's right, the Cult and the Ring of Morbius were originally one. It's just because of those traitors. And let the Ring of Morbius split in two...... They call themselves the Cult of God. Slandering the Ring of Morbius is evil. Teach - but in fact? On the contrary, they are the greatest source of filth! Evil in the world! ”

As she spoke, Susanna's tone became fierce and hideous.

Even the addictive function has become minimal, which shows that for the Divine Cult, this holy woman of the Ring of Morbius, hates it to the core.

"You have allowed Findel to raid my territory, waiting for me on my way back...... You're not just mentioning this to me, are you? ”

Dean looked at Suzanne quietly.

He knew far more about the Cult of God and the Ring of Morbius than Suzanne had imagined.

And that's exactly what happened. He had guessed the other party's purpose.

In addition, the purpose of the other party taking the initiative to bring this matter is so clear.

The answer is coming!

"Of course not!"

Suzanne shook her head, and then, very sincerely, said, "Cooperation, I hope we can cooperate and face the high priest of the Divine Cult together!" ”

"Cooperation, are you sure you're not kidding? Know that we are hostile in our own right! ”

The other party's words were completely in line with Dean's guess, but Dean was surprised at the moment.

"Your enmity with me is far from hatred—and my enmity with that traitor is true hatred. If it is impossible to kill him, I will have no shame to face the true God! ”

Susanna's resentful tone grew thick again.

And then. Suzanne took a deep breath and continued, "Your Excellency Zelgaon, right now you are the only person I can think of who can help. His Highness Nick is the most suitable, but this Highness is too strong to say so much to me, and the Marquis of York is the same, only you have the possibility of doing so! ”

"Oh, does it look like you're on the safe side? What if I refuse outright? Isn't it time for you to resort to force? Now that you have a helper like Findell, then ...... Do you have any other helpers? ”

Dean raised an eyebrow, his words tinged with a lot of temptation.

"How so? If Findel and they really worked, I wouldn't have come to ask for your cooperation! ”

Suzanne chuckled, then raised her arm.

Immediately, the figure of Prince Findel appeared in the moonlight.

And as soon as the prince appeared, he looked at Dean with an extremely resentful expression, as if he had seen an enemy who shared the sky.

Both Dean and Suzanne could clearly hear the crunch of each other's clenched fists and the sound of boots rubbing against the ground.

Obviously, the Prince of Findel will pounce on him at any moment.

"Are you angry about being attacked in your territory?"

Suzanne didn't seem to see Fendel at all, but looked straight at Dean.

"I said I don't mind, can you believe it?"

Dean asked rhetorically with a smile.

"Well, if you agree to cooperate with me and deal with that traitor together, Findel can be handed over to you at will!"

Suzanne said without hesitation.

And such crisp and neat words immediately surprised Dean.

However, what surprised Dean even more was Findel's expression, and according to his understanding of the other party's proud character, he would definitely feel insulted when he heard such words.

And now, although the other party was angry, it was far from what he expected.

"Not only has it been transformed with [God's Blood], but it has also been added to the bondage?"

A wave of realization rose in Dean's heart.

The moment Findel appeared, without the shade of the 'moonlight', the [blood of the gods] in Dean's chest became hot and hungry again.

Dean, who has been through it several times, naturally knows what is going on.

The reason why Findel has risen to the gold level is that he has received the transformation of [God's Blood].

Still, it's clear. There are considerable limitations to such retrofits.

First of all, there is no doubt that Findel was charged.

Secondly, the other party is not a gold-level powerhouse in the true sense.

But...... Crippled!

PS first update~~ (to be continued......) R1292