On the Seven Towers

On the night of the same day, a clipper delivering intelligence docked at the dock of Memphis. The flag on the ship was a golden scale on a black background, but the main body of the scale was composed of a sword. This image is a bit abstract, but it looks very sharp. It is the symbol of the refereeing agency.

When the ship entered the port, all the surrounding ships gave way. A newly arrived passenger ship also stopped not far from the pier, allowing the small ship to use the pier first.

Cleveland stepped off the boat and onto the pier in Memphis, followed by Yolanda and dozens of referees.

He stepped on the pallet of the dock and saw the lights in the city. He frowned slightly and said, "It's a little brighter here than when I came two months ago."

The person who came to greet him was the head of the refereeing agency of Memphis City. He saluted respectfully and then said: "Some new wires have been erected in the city, and new lights have been installed in many places. They light up unconsciously." Get up.”

Cleveland snorted expressionlessly, and then said, "This is what the Saint wants to see."

The person in charge lowered his head even lower, but seemed hesitant to answer this sentence.

But Cleveland didn't say anything more. Instead, he turned to Yolanda and asked, "Does it feel right here?"

"Yes. That's right. Tracking all the way here, that aura is becoming more and more obvious."

Cleveland said: "This is the benefit of magic. Only stupid and stubborn people would give up this power."

He raised his hand, and the executioners who followed him quickly blocked an area and alerted the surroundings.

Yolanda stood still on the dock and closed her eyes. What she released was still the same magic spell as before: the Eye of Traces. This magic can use the faint breath to find the person or thing that has recorded the breath.

The magic used by Yolanda is much better than the witchcraft developed by the wizards themselves. Even Xiao Chen and the others do not have such powerful tracking magic in their hands, and this magic is in the hands of the talented Yolanda. The power is amplified many times.

"Map." Yolanda said after opening her eyes. The assistant standing beside her quickly spread the map in front of her eyes.

"They didn't go far, they probably took this road. I guess their destination is here." Yolanda put her hand on the map. It was a small town called Gromte.

Cleveland said: "I know this is a landing point for the supply convoy.

They must have been mixed in with the supply convoy heading to the Holy City, and the supply convoy would only go one way slowly.

I'm going to catch you this time. "

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Following the supply convoy, although the speed was not fast, it was very smooth along the way. He walked on smooth roads, and there was always a place to stop for a meal at every meal. Xiao Chen also had a new understanding of the country's strength. Although it did not have such a thing as a highway, it already had one. A relatively regular road connects two cities that are quite far apart. Moreover, he also saw railways and trains on the way, but for a country that already has steamships, it is normal to have railways.

This afternoon, the team marched on a somewhat deserted road, surrounded by large areas of sandy land where crops could not be grown, and naturally there were not many people. There are only a few low, drought-tolerant shrubs growing among the rolling hills.

The convoy of ox carts and horse-drawn carriages on a yellow-brown land made Xiao Chen feel like he was back in the Eastern Continent, far away from all industrialized things.

They were all riding horses and dressed as guards, walking between the convoys.

"It seems that there is no railway between Memphis City and Saint Lady City yet?" Xiao Chen asked.

"This is the South, everything is slower. Except the speed at which the refereeing body gets in front of you."

"Are they particularly powerful here?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Yes, it turns out that the south is more backward than the north, and the people are sparse, so many wizards hid in the south, and the executors of the judicial organs who suppressed them also followed, and established many strongholds here, and that's how I came to be. That’s what I said just now.”

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his head, looked into the distance, and said, "It seems that you were right. They came really quickly."

"What!" Eselit saw two figures in black robes appearing on the road ahead.

Aselite only took one look and felt suffocated, as if his neck was being strangled.

He reined in his horse and exclaimed in surprise: "It's actually them!"

Bruders on the side also exclaimed: "Holy Judge!"

Luo Ling said: "The feeling these two people give me is unfathomable. Who are they?"

"Saints, both of them are saints." Umeda stood up from the bullock cart and said seriously.

"This is Holy Referee Cleveland and Yolanda. Both of them are one of the most powerful beings among the executors of the refereeing agency." Eselit held the reins tightly, not knowing for a moment whether to enter or not. When it was time to retreat, he hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Go too. We should retreat quickly."

Xiao Chen waved his hand and said: "No, there is no chance. Since these two people appear here, they must feel sure to stop us. If we turn around and run away, we will only leave them with flaws. The best way to deal with this situation is The way is to go up to them and see what they want.”

"But you don't understand how terrible the strength of the Holy Judge is. They are among the few people with the highest realm in the entire Western Continent Republic. Do you have the confidence to stop them?" Eselite said.

"Meidiantian is a master of the same realm as them." Xiao Chen said.

Eselite and Brudes looked at the girl in front of them and felt incredible.

Xiao Chen understood that strength is based on display, so he didn't explain anything. He said again: "Although the rest of us have not reached this realm, several of us are not far from it. Even if these two people in front of us really want to fight, we are not without a chance of winning.

But you two can leave first. If a battle breaks out later, we may not have time to protect you."

Eselite shook his head and said: "Let the people in the supply convoy leave. I am a soldier, and there is no reason for me to leave without the target I want to escort."

Brudes' face was a little pale, but he also said: "I guess they must have brought a lot of subordinates here, and other executors should have set up a strict ambush near here. Running away may not be a good idea. Maybe it's safer to be with you."