"Come on, I know my body myself, it's not so easy to reply."

"It can even be said that it is already considered lucky to be at this level."

"Otherwise, you would have really been with a half-bad guy in."

Hearing this, Isaac frowned without frowning directly, and asked with a serious face: "So serious?"

"Well, I still underestimate the power of the golden level."

"That devil king is probably not a weak man in hell. If the Darvia continent had not just walked out of the years of exile and made the opponent not have the accurate dimension of the continent, causing the opponent's power to be incompletely projected, I would probably have died suddenly on the spot."

The masked man jumped off the windowsill with his hands, walked to Isaac and sat down, leaning lazily on the back of the chair and said.

“How long can it last?”

Isaac asked in a deep voice with his lips pursed.

"If it is the case now, it will be no problem to support it for three to five years, but if you don't have a good rest and do it again, then the time will be shortened rapidly, and three to five months is not impossible."

Hearing this, the expression on Isaac's face became even heavier, but his expression was as calm as ever.

He turned his head and looked out the window, the blue sky, "It seems that we have no way out."

"Isn't this a destiny?"

He sneered, and the masked man said in a relatively relaxed tone.

Isaac's eyes were far away, as if he was looking at the sky, and as if he was looking at the farther distance, "I hope that the secret realm can live up to our expectations."

"After all, it's the legacy of a [Extreme Dao] powerful man, so we shouldn't die." The masked man smashed his mouth and said as if comforting himself.

"Anyway, we have paid such a great price, and it is impossible for us to get out of here."

After a long time, Isaac nodded.

...

Darvia continent, the northern border of the empire.

The royalist party who did not follow Caesar firmly realized that Raham had arrived near Gria City, and with his elite subordinates, he was carefully lurking in a small town with only tens of thousands of people.

However, his arrival is not known.

Even Tropp or Master Ryan didn't know this.

This is not because Raham does not trust these two people, but only requires confidentiality measures for insurance.

After all, although Master Ryan and Tropp are trustworthy, the people under their command are not necessarily trustworthy.

Don't put eggs in a basket, this is the most basic quality of a soldier working on a secret front.

Although Raham belongs to the Ministry of Justice and is not an intelligence officer, this principle is the same everywhere.

Likewise, Caesar was the same.

Even though he had left the Darvia continent, he still used various methods to remotely control the forces within the empire and control them to play a shocking game of chess.

And this time, Tropp was the chess he released, while Raham, who should have been placed on the surface, was his hidden trick.

Such cooperation has to be said to be clever, and it has to be said to be innovative.

Even Tropp himself thought he was the highest commander of this action.

Of course, this idea cannot be said to be wrong.

After all, Raham and his friends' existence is more like an insurance policy, as a backup plan to prevent accidents.

If everything was planned, then Raham and the others would not appear, but would just watch Tropp plan and make great contributions.

But if the situation is in a trend beyond their certainty, they will take action without mercy, show their appearance and suppress everything.

"Sir, the situation is getting more and more chaotic in the end. We have seen several people from forces heading towards the north. This is just the number of us on our side. I'm afraid there are more people taking other roads."

"If this continues, the situation may be out of control!"

In front of Raham, a young man with a slightly larger nose, slightly wider cheekbones and less hair than his peers spoke with some concern.

“Oh, what are there?”

Raham seemed to have not noticed the tension in the current situation and asked with interest.

"The [Blood Worshiping Cult], who believed in blood worship, ranked greatly on the Imperial Wanted List because of last year's actions. He believed that everything in the world is an elemental composition and believed that everything should return to its original source [Elemental Will]."

"The most important thing is these three, and the others are not very important."

The young man spoke anxiously, with a strong tone in his tone.

"Wow, this time, all the monsters and monsters have come out!"

Seeing the young man's anxious expression, Raham laughed, touched his chin, and said in a little surprised.

Then, as if he had finally remembered it, Raham turned his head and looked over, comforting the young man with a gentle voice.

"Relax your mind, don't worry about these trivial matters, everything is in control."

"Okay, I'll go first, sir."

Hearing Raham's words, the young man seemed to have confidence and no longer panic. He sorted out his expression, nodded, and turned around and left.

Seeing the iron gate closed, Raham's spirit suddenly dissipated and connected the exquisite artifact in his arms that looked like a whole piece of magic crystal.

The spirit flashed, the crystal suddenly brightened for a few moments, and then returned to silence.

"Wait, it's time to settle the accounts soon. Let me see how many people are not afraid of death in the end?"

...

In the northern border, in the Altai Mountains north of Gria City, a group of people wearing black clothes and black robes, wearing iron armor, and facing iron faces were moving in silence, moving forward in a determined direction, resolutely.

"Peter, how long does it take for us to get to our destination right now."

Still, a hoarse and low voice sounded, breaking the silence atmosphere.

The leader who was walking in the front suddenly paused and asked at the black-clad soldier beside him.

When he received the other party's inquiry, the man named Peter who was asked also reacted very quickly and took out a magical instrument about the length of the forearm and five fingers from the space magic tool he carried with him. Then he signaled to the leader and took a mottled, vicissitudes of ancient token, placed it on it, and started to operate it.

After about three minutes, a three-dimensional three-dimensional projection was also projected on the boxed magical equipment.

The degree of clarity and meticulousness can be clearly seen, which is the reflection of this huge mountain range.

The most conspicuous thing is the bright spot of light deep in the mountains that looks like the bright stars.

However, although the projection is quite large, it can also be seen that the light spot is still moving slowly on the map.

Of course, it is slow, but if it is in the real world, it will be very fast.

At least, you can't catch the slightest tail below the silver level.

"Young Master, if the movement speed of the Secret Realm interface remains unchanged and the movement rules are the same as we have calculated, it will take about one day."

After holding his breath and focusing on operating this high-end magical device, Peter looked at the data projected by the three-dimensional light and shadow and answered seriously.

"one day?"

Hearing this, the man called the young master, dressed no differently from others, but his status was clearly visible and different.

“Start up!”

After pondering for a while, a sharp look flashed in his eyes and he ordered in a deep voice.

"yes."

Upon hearing this, whether it was Peter, who was a middle- and high-end technical talent in the team, or the soldiers who remained silent during previous exchanges and ordered the same person to respond together.

Then, the speed of everyone who was not slow was accelerated again.

Ancient trees cover the sky, trees cover the sun, and the shady atmosphere is everywhere.

In this dim and dense forest like a ghost, this group of people was like a ghost wandering around and hurriedly passing by.

However, what the rest of the people didn't know was that at this time, Peter, as a technician, was having close communication with his team leader "Young Master".

"Young Master, although our speed was not fast before, it was the most suitable for us to move forward."

"Under such circumstances, we can still maintain about 70% of our physical strength after we arrive at our destination, ensure complete combat effectiveness and sufficiently alert response, and be able to deal with all possible changes."

"But now, although our speed has accelerated, if we encounter a surprise attack later, we may not react in time and be wiped out!"

Peter's voice sounded in the spiritual world of "Young Master", with sincere feelings and sincere words.

With this alone, the other party's loyal minister's attitude was done in full.

Moreover, from the other party's behavior that the other party had made private suggestions before, it can be seen that this guy is also an expert in dealing with people and is a complete old man.

"Execute the command."

However, he finally just spit out these four faint words.

"yes."

Hearing the other party say this, Peter no longer said anything. Anyway, he has already said what he should say, and it is not something he can decide on what he takes.

After all, the other party is the leader of this operation.
To be continued...