Above the Darvia continent, in the northern border, deep in the Altai Mountains.

The elites of the Ministry of Justice led by Raham sneaked silently like ghosts, with their bodies hidden in the shadows, and the light and shadows were unpredictable, with a twisted texture.

It is like being protected by the surrounding natural environment at all times, with natural mixed colors.

This alone shows that these people from the Ministry of Justice have put a lot of effort into stealth.

If it was the usual, Raham would naturally be willing to carefully observe the performance of his subordinates, and then write them in his mind one by one, and comment on it one by one when the action is completed.

But now, all he was left with anxiety.

It was like wildfire burning like wildfire, as if it was about to ignite the whole heart, spreading wildly, so anxious that his eyebrows were about to get angry.

However, no matter how fast it is, the current speed has reached its current limit.

No matter how fast it is, it won’t work, but the combat effectiveness will not be guaranteed later.

Thinking of this, Raham's mind moved, and the miracle power in his body suddenly transformed and turned into a deep and heavy magic power.

In the air, the spell light suddenly flashed.

【Accelerating Technique】【Light body Technique】【Resistance weakened】

Three spells were suddenly activated and blessed this group of people.

The spell that suddenly began did not make these silent elites from the Ministry of Justice in a hurry.

They just had a slight stagnation and adjusted their state, adapted to the current situation, increased their speed again, and reached the limit after blessing.

Seeing this, the urgent expression in Raham's eyes couldn't help but relieve a little, and his heart calmed down slightly.

"I hope I can catch up."

...

In the city of Gria, Tropp Green, the "fifth person" of the executive headquarters who had been in the imperial capital, seems invisible but is also a true ruler. I don't know when it will arrive quietly.

He was in a secret meeting with Master Ryan in the underground base of some of the executive departments of Gria City.

"What's wrong? Why did you come to the North?"

Master Ryan looked at Tropp and asked with a serious expression.

It seems that I am afraid of hearing something bad.

"Master Ryan, don't worry, the situation is still under control, and there is no big problem."

"I'm here just to be insured."

However, Master Ryan was not satisfied with Tropp's answer.

His expression was still solemn, with a strong sense of oppression.

"Is that so? Then why did Raham walk so in a hurry before?"

Tropp's expression stagnated, and he didn't seem to expect Master Ryan to know about this.

"you……"

"Why, are you thinking about how I know?"

Master Ryan's face was calm and his tone was speechless.

"In the North, there are few things I want to know."

Upon hearing this, Tropp's expression that was originally hanging on his face finally took off and he smiled helplessly.

"It's us juniors who are arrogant."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Master Ryan ignored the other party's appearance that seemed to be hit, drank a sip of tea, and asked calmly.

"Renard missed, but he hopes to make up for the mistake."

A simple sentence made Master Ryan frown.

Master Ryan was not surprised that Renard was involved at this time.

Although he didn't know about Caesar before, he could infer that there were not many people who could trust the other party in this situation, and even fewer people could use it with peace of mind. Therefore, Raham must be one of them.

Master Ryan's heart was clear about all this.

But he said nothing.

After all, knowing that it is one thing, but it is another to ask for it.

But now, there seems to be something wrong with Raham, so he can't ignore it.

"I missed, what's the situation? Explain it clearly?"

Since he had already made the talk, Tropp naturally had no need to hide it and told Master Ryan everything.

"So, you mean, while Renard was monitoring [Pale Council], [Blood Worshiping Cult], and [Elemental Will], he encountered a group of well-trained and well-equipped unknown extraordinary people's forces, and then lost his target?"

Master Ryan's tone was inexplicably refined the key points Tropp had said before, touched his chin, as if he was thinking.

"Do you know where that group of people come from?"

Master Ryan did not rush to express his opinions, but asked a question first.

However, Tropp did not express any comments on Master Ryan's behavior, but answered very obediently.

"The other party's hands and feet are extremely neat, and we don't have many clues at the moment."

Troxun shook his head and said something seemed a little discouraged.

However, seeing the other party like this, Master Ryan suddenly laughed.

"Don't pretend for me, don't I understand you kid yet? If there is really no clue, you won't be angry."

Tropp seemed to be unable to hold back, and his cold and angry expression suddenly broke his power and laughed twice.

"Although they are so well concealed, the clothes they wear and magic tools they use are all ordinary items without any characteristics."

"But the rigorousness of the orders and the sharp and straightforward demeanor still exposed the clues."

Tropp restrained his smile, his expression gradually became serious, with some cold colors.

The eyebrows raised, like a long sword, revealing a clear murderous aura.

"Which one, Cristia, or..."

Master Ryan tapped his index finger and tapped it in the void, as if he had thought of something and asked tentatively.

"It shouldn't be that their people have entered the Altai Mountains."

"The most important thing at the moment is to open the secret realm and sneak in."

"In the moment, there is no need to cause trouble. For them, being safe is the first choice."

Tropp shook his head and denied Master Ryan's words.

"You haven't considered the possibility of their fishing in troubled waters?"

Master Ryan asked again, however, it was not because of his unwillingness to recover his face after his statement was denied, but more like a test of his memorization.

"They must have wanted to take advantage of the situation, but it is precisely because of this that they will never be the first to make a comeback."

"Because, those who fire the first shot are often the most popular and the most dangerous."

Master Ryan nodded slightly, and his eyes showed an admiration.

But in a flash, it turned into a touch of sorrow, with deep nostalgia, and the vicissitudes of eyes, as if looking at the past from afar, seeing the time many years ago.

This look changed very quickly, and Master Ryan quickly suppressed his emotions, and did not let Tropp discover it.

After coming back to his senses, Master Ryan did not rush to speak, but looked straight into Tropp's eyes, with a serious expression.

"Renard wants to make up for his mistakes, I don't object."

"But there is one thing you have to remember and tell him in full."

"I don't care what he does, but he can't fail this action because he is afraid of taking responsibility. Before things can be irreversible, be sure to ask for help."

"I will definitely bring your words to you." Tropp didn't say much, but nodded slowly and heavily.

The heavy atmosphere suddenly dissipated, and the originally solemn depression that seemed to be indelible also disappeared without a trace.

"My old bone is quite strong, and I can help you hold on for a few more years."

"So, let go and do it, I have the ability to help you with the bottom line."

Master Ryan said lightly, his tone was calm, but there was an unparalleled domineering aura in it.

"Thank you, Master."

Tropp stood up and bowed respectfully to Master Ryan with a very serious expression.

...

Deep in the Altai Mountains, in the rugged and even roadless dense forest, a group of extremely solemn and solemn, with a slight suppressed and deep color, moving quickly towards the north.

And among this crowd, there were two people dressed in disguise with the surroundings.

One is simple but extremely clean in clothes. Although his appearance is sinister, he also has a faint sense of scholarly elegance.

Such a temperament is good, so it is better to neutralize his appearance that looks like a good person, making people not feel scared.

The other one is a weird man in a long robe and a bronze metal mask on his face.

The mask was not big, but Qiangqiang and the contours of the human face were consistent. There was no chain and lock on it, but the mask that seemed to be just covered on the face was steady and did not fall and shake at all, making people feel a strange feeling in their hearts.

These two are Sir Isaac and the masked man who were wanted by the Empire.

Since the identities of these two people have already known, the identities of these people around us have also known them.

[Pale Parliament], a large cult that has just risen several times on the Imperial Cult wanted list.

In the entire empire's extraordinary world, they are not simple people.

Isaac and the Maskman were in the middle of the team, wrapped tightly by the crowd around him, and seemed to be well protected.

But in fact, such arrangements are not for safety, but for surveillance.

As the first executioner of the [Pale Parliament], Hall Cavasia walked in the front, carefully observing movements and situations from all directions, guarding against possible attacks, meetings and other situations.

"Did you find it?"

In private, Isaac, who was rushing to the masked man quietly sent a voice to the front of him with the large army.

"Discover, are you referring to the group of wild dogs and jackals following us, or the team that looks extraordinary from the northwest?"

The masked man seemed to be bored at this time, and quickly answered Isaac's question without delay.

Isaac nodded, but added something that the masked man had not discovered before.

"All of it, but you'll say less, it's the traces that seem like beastly paths when we passed by the stream but have been borrowed by people in recent days."

"Hmm? Is that too?" The masked man frowned.

Well, he frowned or not and Isaac didn't know at all, but the mental fluctuations that the other party came from through the spiritual network really gave him this feeling, which made him unconsciously "see" the other party's "expression".

"well!"

Hearing the masked man's doubts, Isaac also looked at him helplessly and sighed quietly.

"Don't sigh like this, okay? If you don't know, you think I'm dying."

"Although, I'm indeed soon."

The masked man said casually, his tone without any grief, as if he was completely unwilling to heart.

"It's nothing, I just think that you have made great efforts to modify the contract of the Devil Lord."

Isaac understood what the other person meant, so he did not act so sad and heavy, but answered in a teasing tone.

"That's not. If it were the previous ones, how could I not have discovered such traces!"

The masked man replied proudly about Isaac's regret.

"By the way, Hall must have discovered it?"

As if he had thought of something, the masked man asked Isaac.

"Well, that should be."

"Then why didn't he change his path?"

"Since you'll encounter it all the time, what's the difference between 1:00 in the morning and 1:00 in the evening? Anyway, it's impossible for someone to start fighting before they see the secret realm, right?"

For such an answer, the masked man nodded thoughtfully, "That's true."

...

"Young Master, we're here."

Deep in the Altai Mountains, there is a quiet but particularly beautiful valley.

After walking for more than half a day, the team of the Cristia family finally reached its final destination. Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of them, Peter, who was following the leader, suddenly spoke and called out in surprise.

"It's finally here."

The leader, known as the young master, looked around and said in a tone that seemed to be full of complex emotions.

"Check the environment, arrange cordons, and then arrange people to rotate and hold watch, so that everyone can take a turn for a rest."

After a brief silence, the young master made neat orders and made arrangements.

"Okay, Master."

Peter remembered everything the other party said in his heart and prepared to implement it one by one.

Then, wait until the other party signaled and leave and make arrangements.

The leader, known as the Young Master, also entered the valley at this time, looking around like a study.

At this time, there is still a straight line distance of more than 300 kilometers from the closest place.

If we count the journey of climbing mountains and ridges, it will be even further.

So, in a short period of time, at least they are out of the leading position.

But if you wait a little longer, you might be able to do it.

...

Just as the storm was getting worse on the Darvia continent, the competition on alien planets was also going on safely.

It seemed that he had no sense of the surging undercurrent from countless light years away.
Chapter completed!