Seeing Long Xia Luo Zun staring at him with a strange look, Lin Mo knew what the other party was thinking./

He still insisted: "'Sargali' is the enemy of all wisdom species under the sky, so I can naturally distinguish it clearly, but now we cannot let go of every suspicious point, and we must investigate it to the end."

"Although what you said makes sense, every family has its own secret. Can you find it out like this? Unless you kill all the Anstrasse people, maybe this is just what you want?"

Although the purpose is the same, Luo Zun still had a disagreement with Lin Mo.

It is easy to kill people, but people cannot be resurrected when they die.

If this is true, the dragon clan will not only become an accomplice of others' killing with a knife, but will also be difficult to gain the trust and assistance of other human races or even other wisdom species.

A relatively neutral position cannot be changed no matter what. In front of the alien race, a great enemy from the sky, a racial war breaks out under the sky, which is definitely a self-destruction.

"That's just your guess, not my real purpose. I can guarantee that there is absolutely no selfishness between me and the Slan Empire, and we have sacrificed three experienced spies for this."

Lin Mo knew that the three middle-grade spies who fell into the opponent were absolutely unavoidable.

"I will consider it! But tomorrow you will pass the Anstrasse duel challenge first!"

Long Xia Luo Zun lowered his head, took out a rooster egg, peeled the egg shell in a few seconds, and sent the cracked egg into his mouth. The strange taste and fragrance immediately filled the entire mouth.

"Haha, they will only humiliate themselves!"

Lin Mo sneered, and stuffed half of the tea eggs in his hand into his mouth as if he was eating his opponent.

Outside the main entrance of the palace is a stone bridge across the river, and a hexagonal square of nearly 10,000 square meters is connected to it. Compared with the past, at least one-quarter of the troops of the imperial capital Javidra have arrived here.

Overnight, heavy logs surrounded a large open space in the square.

At dawn, more and more civilians rushed to this square, and today there would be a rare and lively place.

The Warriors of Anstrasse vs. Slan Dragon Knights is definitely an exciting event.

The vendors selling food and snacks and various gadgets were like flies that smelled fishy smell, and immediately captured the business opportunities contained in it. As the crowd became more and more dense, various hawking sounds came one after another, and many people took the opportunity to make a big profit.

At that time, the Anstrather Empire and the Tessy Empire joined forces to force the Slan Empire and took the initiative to propose to resolve disputes between countries through duels. However, the carefully prepared countries were beaten up by the stubborn Slans. The Slan Dragon Knights fought against the whole game with a tough attitude, but the warriors from all over the country dared to say anything.

Although the countries eventually tear off their hypocritical masks and broke their promises and formed a coalition to attack the Slan Empire, the failure of losing the duel and losing became an indelible shadow in the court of the Anstrasse Empire.

One of the Slan Warriors who once participated in the duel, the Dragon Knight Morin has now become the hope of Anstrasse's court to regain this tone. Several difficulties and provocations have originated from this, but accidents have frequently appeared, which has made the other party stand out.

But this time, the Anstrasse people had figured out the background of this Slan Dragon Knight. If they had the intention to make a fool of themselves, they would definitely make the Slan Empire shame in front of all the civilians and nobles.

The onlookers were soon pushed open a passage by a team of soldiers holding spears. Then hundreds of heavily armored knights escorted a carriage outside the horse. The city guards immediately pushed the horse and let the carriage approach the gap.

All the people nearby held their breath and saw a young warrior wearing a bloody red cloak jumping out of the carriage!

"Our Warriors! Challenger, Willy!"

At this moment, someone immediately shouted.

The Anstrasse people who came to watch the duel immediately became excited, waved their arms excitedly and cheered in unison.

"Willie! Willie! Willie! Willie..."

The voices of countless people gathered into a wave of sound, a torrent, shaking the air.

They were too eager for a victory, and the evil Slan Dragon Knight should use his blood to wash away the sins of the slaughter of the Anstrasse people, leave his life on this land, and sacrifice for the destiny of the empire.

As for the fierce golden dragon, well, the fanatical Anstrasse people only had that damn dragon knight in their hearts, who deliberately or unintentionally ignored the evil dragon.

The dragon knight is dead, why are that stupid dragon keeping it?

Not getting thick yet?

The Anstrasse people are not easy to mess with!

Under the escort of several postmen, Lin Mo and Long Xia Luo Zun squeezed into the crowd in a low-key manner and walked towards the duel area in the center of the square.

No soldiers lead the way, no knight escort, no cheers, and no one even glanced at them. "It seems that the Anstrasse people need a hero!"

"Yes, they need a mascot to calm their fragile self-esteem!"

Linmo scoffed at the unfair treatment of the Anstrasse people.

The other party was sure that he had to come to participate in the duel. A cowardly dragon knight who fled might be more suitable for the propaganda of the Anstrasse Empire, although their recent actions have lost a lot of points to the image of the court among the people.

The "Dragon General" tactical armor released a part of the repulsive force field, pushing the crowd around him a little further away.

"Haha! You're right!"

Although this duel had nothing to do with him, Luo Zun still came with Lin Mo, but the scene made him feel a little unhappy.

Can these petty guys do a bright and neat way?

The Warrior Anstrather, who was the first to come to the center of the square, was wearing a scarlet cloak, pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword, and stood straight like a javelin, looking straight ahead with a calm look, ignoring the cheers around him, and just quietly waiting for his opponent to arrive.

His silence and in the eyes of other Anstrasse people, he was like a towering mountain, vaguely exuding a strong momentum, adding a lot of confidence to everyone to win.

"The Slanes dare not come!"

The people who were looking forward to it began to clamor. They and Anstrather's court had a general idea that even if they could not gain any advantage on the battlefield, it would be good to embarrass the Slans in other aspects.

"Who said I didn't come? A good dog is not in charge! Get out!"

The sound was not loud, but it successfully suppressed everyone's low shouts. The crowd near Juma suddenly let out a scream, and people kept flying out and smashing into the dense crowds in other places, causing a scream.
Chapter completed!