Chapter 1162 - Hunting Soldiers

"Speaking of which, why are you here?"

After a few moments of exchanging pleasantries in the manner of two people, Rollin and Bemo

approached the royal capital of Fergus Kingdom. Before said here has been strictly forbidden to enter and exit the magician, it sounds like the security will be very strict look. When you arrive at the scene, you will find that the situation is not optimistic.

A large number of soldiers were guarding the walls of the city, almost wrapping the entire imperial capital into an iron barrel, impervious to the elements. In the surrounding area there are many many so-called "captured" magicians, three meters configuration of a magician, accompanied by two samurai soldiers. Just looking at this kind of formation makes people feel the pressure of "war is coming".

"I have something to do with entering the royal capital of Fergus Kingdom, just like you."

Bemo said coldly, while she drew out an envelope from her bosom, which Rollin found to have the exact same postmark as Rollin's recommendation letter.

"It can't be that you have looked for Haygood, right?"

"Half right, I should say I gave Haygood a chance, because I knew you would come too. Since our purposes are rarely the same, why not borrow your power properly?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Rollin was the only person Bemo was willing to look up to, and they both had their fair share of pride as top geniuses after a thousand years.

Rollin nodded his head, and he did not want to ask more questions as to what was going on in Bemo's mouth. The two of them had their eyes on the distant gates of the imperial capital, the wide moat separating the two places, which could not be crossed at all.

"It looks like you can't necessarily get in even with a recommendation letter. It’s almost a city-wide lockdown now."

"There's no rush, we're not the only ones waiting anyway."

Bemo pointed her finger not far away, where there were also quite a few people waiting with the same purpose as them.

These people were all warriors, and it looked like they were still warriors of good rank. A bunch of them were divided into several small groups. Maybe some of them were originally a team, while some were impromptu squads.

"Tsk, is someone else here?"

Seeing Rollin and Bemo leaning over, some of these warriors could not help but smack their lips, as if Rollin and Bemo were here to share money with him, making them feel unhappy.

Rollin could also feel the other party's unfriendly sight. At the same time, he also felt the other party's sizing up of himself. It was the scrutiny of probing whether Rollin would be a strong enemy.

"Oh~"

In the crowd, a handsome youth first let out a light laugh, the disdain at the corner of his mouth already showing. Rollin's attention shifted to him, a radiant blond hair with a handsome face that screamed jealousy, so beautiful that one would turn him into a girl, just like Bemo.

"Hey, did you just think of something really rude?"

Bemo suddenly hit his elbow on Rollin's heart, and he laughed bitterly, "Miss, I didn't say anything."

"Fuck you, Missy!"

The talk and laugh between Rollin and Bemo drew many people's frowns, after all, that weak and flabby aura on Rollin really didn't deserve to stay with a beautiful woman like Bemo.

Yes, currently Rollin looks very weak, he has completely collected his magic power and temporarily sealed it off, while Bemo does the same.

But Bemo is at least a magician with dual training in magic and martial arts, without her magic power she still has a small amount aura of fighting in her body. Although after coming to this world her fighting has not been deliberately cultivated. Now she is only at the seventh level, but influenced by the origin attribute Bemo's skill of ice fighting should be able to reache the eighth level of power.

But Rollin is different, he was originally a waste physique. There is no power in his body, the black god returned the extreme darkness to Rollin before he had his own magic power, but his own fighting spirit was gone ....

So Rollin now really does not look strong at all, and people even wonder if he did not cultivate. An ordinary person appeared here is like a lamb mixed with the wolves, the more critical is that this lamb does not know the danger of its own situation. "Hey hey, how come there is a brother mixed in."

"Really, there are already enough people, and then a guy like this comes in to fill the number. I don't understand what these people are thinking."

"Pfft, really, ordinary people? Look guys, and here comes a guy without a fighting spirit."

There was a great deal of laughter from the crowd, who were amused by his arrival, for it was hard to find a creature so completely spiritless as Rollin, and it was possible that born babies were much animated than Rollin." Ah, it feels like it's been a long time since I've encountered such a situation."

To be despised by others, to be looked down upon by others, it felt like something that had only happened a long time ago. And of course it was indeed something that had only happened a long time ago, that time when Rollin had just set foot on the path of an evil magician and had no magic power of his own, so he had lived with such a sight all the time.

"I'm sorry, but something important is coming up here. I am afraid it will be inconvenient for you, if you are going into the city you'd better go elsewhere."

When Rollin was about to approach the crowd, a huge figure blocked their way. The opponent's body was full of ruffiness, and loose clothes and no decent equipment..

The tall man was standing right in front of Rollin. He was just trying to find trouble, and his raised face showed his intention to be difficult. The mercenary! At the first glance, Rollin saw the identity of the other party, a group of extra-legal fanatics who were notorious in the continent of Flo.

For the mercenaries, money was supreme. They could do anything as long as they had money. Although, like adventurers, they also take money from others, the mercenaries are more daring and are a veritable crime syndicate.

Actually there are a lot of mercenaries here, which can be seen from their untidy clothes. These murderous mercenaries are licking the corners of their mouths as they look at Rollin and Bemo, two small dolls they really don't take seriously.

Bemo, however, is another story. Her face is too attractive and charming, but anyone who is a little horny can't resist her attraction.

"Bemo, it's your fault. Can’t you keep a little low profile? Why so beautiful?"

Rollin ignored the man in front of him and turned his face to spit at Bemo, who raised her beautiful eyes, "Huh? It's really thanks to you to say that, but it's none of my business!"

Rollin was simply looking for trouble for nothing, and Bemo was quite upset with his attitude.

"And shouldn't the source of the problem be you? It's strange that such a loser still runs out and doesn't get picked on."

"Just kidding, it comes down to your existence, doesn't it? It's your fault I'm inviting jealousy, tell me how to do about this."

"What , it had nothing to do with me in the first place."