Chapter 116.1

In the room at the moment are master Dewey and Clark, and the cavalry. The cavalry was a small leader of these guards who returned to the capital with Duwei this time.

Dewey, with a gloomy face, sat there in silence, not knowing what was in his mind. This cavalry has no bottom in his heart. The weapons specially used by the military come out. These killers use these things to assassinate. I'm afraid the other party has a lot of money

For a moment, the room was quiet, and only the Rowling cavalry outside were busy picking up the pieces. In this assassination, six of the Rawlings' cavalry were killed and four wounded. People are busy converging the body of the dead and treating the injured.

The cavalry leader saw that the young master did not speak. He did not dare to go away or speak any more. He could only stand in front of Duwei in silence.

After a long time, Dewey raised his head, but ignored the cavalry leader first. Instead, he walked up to Clark and saluted respectfully, with a smile on his face: "master Clark, thank you for your hand just now, otherwise, I'm afraid I'm a corpse now."

Clark, who had consumed a lot of magic, turned pale and quickly stood up to be polite. Du Wei waved his hand and said, "you're welcome. I'm sincere. If you hadn't saved me just now, I would have been killed by these people. It's just that it's not easy... "

At this point, Dewey deliberately pause, did not go on.

Clark is also a smart man. He took a look at Du Wei and said casually, "you are now a Bachelor of magic in the Magic Union. If you have any orders, just let me know."

Dewey smiles, his eyes still gloomy. Then he turned around, looked at the cavalry leader, pointed to some military crossbows on the ground, and said faintly: "you should burn these things immediately, don't leave any trace. Just now you and I said these words, out of this door don't mention, these words rotten in your stomach! I don't think it's a reliable weapon. It's mostly some kind of vicious imitation, understand? "

The cavalry leader raised his head and was facing Dewey's eyes. Dewey's eyes were cold. Although he was young, Dewey was the count's eldest son after all, and after so many things, he naturally had a sense of dignity. The cavalry leader dared to say anything and immediately nodded his head and said, "yes! What the young master said is right. Maybe I was wrong. I left the imperial army for many years, and I remember many things wrong. It is also possible. Just now I was talking nonsense. Please don't blame me, young master! "

Dewey waved and said in a deep voice, "OK, you go out. Let's tidy up the things here, and then send someone to the nearby big town to find a place to be on guard immediately, so as to announce this matter. You don't have to say anything else, just say that the robbers were greedy for the goods in our motorcade, which attacked us. Do you understand? If you say more than half a word you shouldn't say... "

At this point, Dewey snorted, his hand gently pressed on the armrest of the chair for a moment. The wooden handrail was immediately wrapped by a layer of ice crystals, and there was a faint chill. Du Wei squeezed it hard in his hand and made a clear sound. Although the handrail looked complete, it had already been destroyed by the cold. Du Wei pinched it, and it was smashed immediately! Then Dewey took a deep look at the cavalry leader.

The head of the cavalry was numb. I just feel that although the young master of the family is young. But the eyes are really frightening, the cold eyes. Where is it like a 14-year-old? I'm afraid those generals in the army may not have such gloomy eyes. He nodded quickly.

Du Wei then laughed: "you go... Go to the manager, and get a hundred gold coins. I will reward you."

The cavalry leader did not dare to speak any more. He bent down to salute. Then he picked up some crossbows on the ground and turned to go out.

Dewey just looked at master Clark, and his smile relaxed a little: "master Clark, do you think I can handle it like this

Clark was also secretly surprised: this young master of the Rowling family, with such ingenuity and means of handling things, is not like an adult teenager? Apart from other things, only this calm and cruel, in the imperial capital, I know those aristocratic children, there are few can match.

I almost died just now. I can calm down so quickly. In the complicated situation, I know how to keep quiet and endure. Such a trick

What's more, the magic that just emerged can instantly destroy a wooden handrail with cold air. I'm afraid the magic level has reached level 4.

Clark thought of this and immediately laughed: "master Dewey, you've done a good job. I'm afraid it's not a simple matter, and it's really not well publicized now. "

They met with a smile, although the hearts of their own calculations, but the face is very intimate.

Duwei didn't dare to go on his way in the night when something happened in Jumu town. He didn't have many people around him when he went back to the imperial capital this time. God knows if those who assassinated him left behind. It's not good to rush on such a night. Otherwise, if the other party had any ambush to kill himself in the wild, it would be bad.

He sent people to the nearby big town to report the local garrison. Duwei asked the guards of the Rowling family to guard the door of the small hotel firmly, and then stayed in the hotel until dawn.

In the morning of the next day, some of the cavalry sent out came back and brought a team of 300 local garrison cavalry to the big town nearby. The garrison officer in the nearby town was shocked when he heard that the eldest son of count Raymond, the second person in the Imperial military command, and the young master of the Rowling family, had almost died in his own jurisdiction. Fortunately, Dewey was not dead, otherwise, he would be responsible. He quickly brought his most elite 300 cavalry to come. Seeing Dewey, Dewey's face turned pale and his body was injured. Although he had been much better under Clark's magic therapy, Clark was good at dark magic after all, and his skill in healing was not high, so Dewey's injury was not completely healed. The local garrison officer was so frightened that he ordered his subordinates to send people out to search for the "bandits" and brought excellent drugs. Thanks to the cleverness of the local garrison officer, he invited a clergyman from the temple of the city to accompany him. The power of the temple is huge in Roland. There are temples in every big town. On the one hand, they are responsible for collecting taxes from believers in different places. On the other hand, they are also responsible for promoting the influence of the temple. The temples in different places are also the strongholds for believers to pray and serve the gods. The people in the temple are good at the magic of the light department. Even the low-level clergy, their accomplishments in the healing of the light department are not low. Originally, Dewey carried with him the magic burden left by Gandalf, an old magician, which contained the fountain of youth he had brought out of the frozen forest. This kind of spring has a very strong healing effect on the injury. However, Dewey didn't want to use this kind of spring to treat injuries, because he had a strong desire to learn magic. He also planned to have the opportunity to learn transfiguration in the future. If he drank the spring of youth, the practice of transfiguration would be greatly affected. Dewey was very polite to the temple staff brought by the garrison officer, but Clark was arrogant and indifferent to the people in the temple. It was obvious that the relationship between the Magic Union and the temple was not harmonious, and there was nothing to say between the two sides. With the help of the clergy, Dewey's wounds healed quickly, and then under the protection of the elite cavalry of the local garrison, he continued on his way to the imperial capital. Along the way, with the protection of a large group of people, Dewey was relieved. Just looking at master Clark who was riding in the same carriage with him, Dewey thought to himself: this guy is also weird... The Magic Union sent him to give me a gift, but he didn't come early or late. He just found me on the way. And all the way with me, I'm afraid... To protect me? Did the Magic Union know that someone would be bad for me? Since someone assassinated me, it means that someone doesn't want me to live to the imperial capital! And the Magic Union needs me to go to the imperial capital... What can my little boy do to these guys? These questions pressed in the heart, Dewey did not say anything, so all the way north. This day, finally came to the imperial city. The capital of the Loran Empire, since the founding of the Empire, Aragorn Loran, 960 years ago, was settled here. After 960 years of vigorous renovation by multi dynasty emperors, the capital has become the first city in the Loran continent! The natural excellent geographical environment, facing the Lancang canal, river transport developed, brought infinite vitality to the imperial capital, through the river transport, the merchant ships constantly. And the road, which has been repaired by countless financial forces for hundreds of years, is even more extensive with the imperial capital as the center! So in Roland, there is a famous saying among the people: all roads lead to the imperial capital!