In the afternoon.

The underground treasure house of Whisper Forest Club has been blocked by the police department, and the gate of the treasure house has been closed. Outside the secret door of the entrance to the treasure house, police detectives, military police, inspectors, and court knights jointly enforce the law, and a group of elite troops were sent to guard here.

In the airtight treasure house, a white flame the size of a human head lit up with a "poof".

The white fire burned quietly, and the flames emitted a biting chill, instantly causing the temperature in the treasure house to drop below freezing point. The moisture in the air quickly turned into ice crystals and even the air was vaguely solidified.

Metiga, Mata XIII showed his figure from the white fire.

Metiga looked around and muttered a few words in a low voice, then raised the badge of the Knights of the Suffering Order with both hands and chanted the secret spell.

A small whirlwind rolled up flat in the treasure house.

There were heavy and serious chanting sounds in the air.

There are few people in the world who can understand ancient languages. But these chanting sounds penetrate directly into your soul and penetrate into your heart, so that you can understand the meaning of their chanting without understanding the language used by these sounds.

"We walk among the thorns, holding fire to lead the way, and seeking survival with sword..."

Even though Metiga's strength is unfathomable, Mata XIII also has a terrible strength above the sixth level, and it is extremely difficult for external forces to shake their will. At this moment, the two of them felt a strong...sadness...and tragic heroism at the same time.

A strong will emerge from the ground.

One person, a group of people, holding torches and sharp swords, were in the middle of thorns, surrounded by beasts and poisonous insects. They straightened their waists, shouted battle calls and threw themselves into the thorns, and pierced themselves all over their bodies; they threw themselves into the kiss of beasts and fought with their lives; they fought with poisonous insects, and breeze out a way for their companions...

Many people died... They were in desperate situations.

In the air, there was a strong, deep, endless sorrow, and the strong stubbornness that rippled out of the air.

In the empty treasure house, a few thin white lights swayed.

A new, heavy and tired voice yelled loudly, the same ancient language, but it was straight through the soul, and anyone who heard it could hear it.

"Today, we...we...are the crown here in the name of...human race..."

"May... the human race... the fire of wisdom will never be extinguished... May... the human race... the bloodline inheritance will never end..."

A few thin white lights dissipated, and all the visions in the treasure house disappeared without a trace. Metiga thoughtfully put away the badge of the Knights of Suffering and nodded slowly to Mata XIII.

"Your Highness, you are right. The Crown of Suffering, or...at least it is an item related to the noble bloodline, which has existed here..." Metiga looked at Mata XIII seriously: "Find that authentic item, not the fake one now... This badge is just a map, and this item is the key to entering the treasure."

Mata XIII had a gloomy face and nodded slowly: "So, this case is interesting... Has that little guy Qiao been framed?"

"Haha, those abyss herbs, as well as those gems, gold coins, and even those mountain-stacked banknotes... These things can be collected and transported... Only the relics of the real Knights of Suffering can be faked, but they have their own shapes but no gods."

Mata Thirteenth Emperor's eyes flashed and he said sinisterly: "Big, big money... I'll make money... I'll make money for more than a day, mobilizing items with billions of gold marks in a market value... The problem is that they have really gathered them together. Moreover, there are so many kinds and so many strange and rare things, they have gathered them together in more than a day."

Mata Thirteenth generation felt a strong sense of fear, and even more anger surged out.

Such powerful mobilization ability, such terrible financial resources, foundation...

To be honest, if the imperial royal family took action, the royal family could achieve this level in more than a day, right? After all, the imperial royal family has a great cause, but the consumption is also extremely huge. Many resources are consumed directly, and nothing can be saved at all...

The point is...the people who presided over this matter have a...influence that matches the royal family in some ways.

This is not good.

Metiga shook the badge of the Knights of the Suffering Order in her hand and giggled: "They were very unfortunate. They didn't expect that the royal family would actually have this treasure."

Mata XIII smiled and nodded with a smile: "This badge is also the treasure brought by the fat man... Lovna is a clever little girl. Who would have thought that she would put such an important item on her pet Xuehu?"

Metiga nodded: "Then, this little fat man saved himself... Well, go to the location of the stolen goods. The Knights of the Sorrow have such a strong will, even if they have only been exposed to the Crown of Sorrow or have survived near the Crown of Sorrow, there should be some strange signs left on those stolen goods."

Metiga tilted his head and smiled strangely: "If there is no sign of any abnormality on those stolen goods... our Justice Viron and those lovely scholars must give us an explanation."

Everything happened in a very short time.

When Mata XIII and Metiga appeared in the underground treasure house of the Whispering Forest Club, Joe was still curled up in a four-wheeled carriage and staggered towards the Blood Kapok Hill.

There were more than a dozen four-wheeled carriages, and in Joe's carriage, two extraordinary sixth-level Hydra Secret Guards were squatting.

Among the other dozen carriages, there were more than forty powerful court knights accompanying them. The weakest of these court knights are the extraordinary fourth-level-Imperial Hydera sequence, the fourth-level swamp pterodactyl or the horned dragon of the bad luck; the fourth-level of the imperial abyss flame dragon sequence, the nightmare flower!

Around these carriages, two hundred palace guards accompanied them.

These palace guards have combat power of more than 2 levels.

They were wearing gorgeous clothes, riding giant war horses from the northern snow fields, and on their hands, they rode a spear, and the dark gray triangle royal Hydera badge and flag danced in the wind. Wherever the team passed, pedestrians on the road retreated from both sides of the road, and then bowed deeply to the team.

Qiao looked through the car window quietly at the passers-by who were saluting on the roadside.

The instinct of "Scarlet" was activated, and Qiao could feel the faint emotional fluctuations of these passers-by-passers-they were derived from their original hearts and were extremely pious, showing respect for the royal family.

The imperial royal family was supported and loved by the people of the empire.

They saluted the Royal Knights, not like those serfs from the Lucia Empire saluted their serf owners. In the Lucia Empire, if serfs have any mistakes in etiquette, they will be executed!

And the people of the empire all do it from their hearts.

Qiao stared at the scenery on the road for a while, then yawned: "How far are we?"

Two Hydra Secret Guards, who were about 40 years old, did not say a word along the way, and they just looked at Joe curiously. After all, at such a young age, they could get the Royal Hydra badge and provoke so many people... Well, in the history of the empire, such people seem to have never appeared.

When he heard Joe's question, he remembered that when he set out from 158 Qingsong Street, Merlin's secret reminder, a Hydra Secret Guard twitched his mouth and showed a stiff smile: "It's about two quarters of an hour left. Our destination is in Blood Kapok Hill... Many years ago, it was the last line of defense in the north of Hydra Fort... But now, it has been enclosed by the ever-expanding urban area of ​​Hydra Fort."

"Blood Kapok Hill?" Qiao looked at the two Hydra Secret Guards blankly.

"Don't you know the blood kapok hill?" Another Hydra Secret Guard stared at Joe with incredible doubts in his eyes. It felt like a group of white swans suddenly discovered a water duck mixed in his team!

"Do I need to know?" Joe asked the two Hydra Secret Guards.

"That is the basic content of the ancient history of the empire in enlightenment education." A secret guard of Hydra sighed and shook his head gently.

Qiao had a gloomy face and no longer paid attention to these two bastards.

What are you saying badly and what are you talking about enlightenment education?

The Enlightenment Transactions of the Delun Empire were usually between five and seven years old... The rich families usually started at the age of five, and the children of ordinary people started at the age of seven.

At the age of five to seven... Qiao is in the most severe stage of high fever sequelae. At that time, he acted like a mentally retarded... From childhood to adulthood, his good results in enlightenment education, primary education, and intermediate education were all arranged for him by Hesen and Liya with gold coins and connections.

For Joe, this was not a glorious thing.

So, he was too lazy to pay attention to these two Hydra Secret Guards... Although Joe was actually quite curious about these Hydras. Because he himself was also on the path of this sequence in Hessen's arrangement.

The two Hydra Secret Guards looked at each other and curled their lips at the same time.

Well, a young man who is ignorant but full of glory, and then quickly gets caught in the huge vortex... Very good, Joe's performance is very noble... In terms of his ability to cause trouble, Joe is more like a real noble than many legitimate sons from the Duke family!

The carriage staggered forward and drove quickly.

It took a lot of time more than the two quarters of the hour mentioned by Hydra Secret Guard. After about an hour, the convoy approached the Blood Kapok Hill. In the distance, thirteen monuments standing on the top of the hill were lined up in a row, which was clearly visible at the foot of the mountain.

The convoy drove into the trail entering the mountain.

After walking through the hills with gentle slopes for more than a moment, a small hill ahead was surrounded by dense kapok trees, a hexagram-shaped castle with a length of one thousand feet on each side was in sight.

The exterior wall of the prism is nearly a hundred feet high, and the wind and frost of time paint a thick layer of blue-black on the city wall, just like the color of rusty bronze.

There is only one city gate to the south of the bastion.

On both sides of the metal gate, twenty feet tall and thirty feet wide, two bronze plates almost as high as the city wall are inlaid on the city wall, with the Hydra badges of the Delun Empire royal family, grinning, and thundering at the sky, the eighteen snake heads that were roaring at the sky were all ferocious.

Blood Kapok Castle, the defensive center of the Blood Kapok Hill defense line of the Delun Empire.
Chapter completed!