Magical Strategist

After leaving the bandits' lair, the two continued on their journey, hiking through the dense jungle.

The old friend who had been lost for many days finally returned to his hands. Zhenlong was very excited. From time to time, he held the Lianyue Umbrella in his hand and talked to himself.

"Still smiling? I was really worried about you, you know?" Theresa said angrily. She seemed to have not yet recovered from the thrilling moment. "You were obviously hit, why are you not hurt at all? Did your magic power recover?" Theresa looked at the real dragon from head to toe again.

"Since Sister Sha is so curious, let me explain. What I just used was not a spell, but an illusion. So even if my magic power has not recovered, it can still be activated. It can make my body become a state of nothingness within a certain period of time, avoiding all attacks, all attacks..." Zhenlong paused and continued, "This illusion comes from a secret book called "Zhan Dou Qian Qiu". Later, I made some improvements and shortened the interval between activations. It can be used once every three days to once a day. Now I name this move "Dragon's Void Realm"."

"Illusion? It's a profound art that is only mastered by a few people. You can actually perform illusion?" Teresa opened her mouth and said in surprise.

The real dragon shrugged and said disdainfully: "I have only learned the basics. I am still a long way behind that old senior."

"Which one?"

"The author of "A Thousand Years of Battle", the sea god Boston." Zhenlong replied.

"Are you talking about the Poseidon of the God King Group?" Theresa's face turned pale. Boston's name only appeared in historical documents. She never thought that a legendary figure from hundreds of years ago would suddenly appear.

Zhenlong nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. It's a pity that "Zhen Dou Qian Qiu" was burned in an accident. Now I think about it, I feel a little sorry for him."

"You..." Teresa rolled her eyes at Zhenlong. "Oh, I've got an idea!" Teresa suddenly became happy.

"What's wrong, Sister Sha? Why are you so happy?"

"Don't you know that guy named Boston? Why don't you go find him? The members of the divine group have great magical powers and have developed many unknown forbidden techniques, such as immortality and rebirth after death. So if you want to restore your magic power, you can go to him for help!" Teresa said.

"Oh, really..." Zhenlong smiled bitterly. Back then, he had gone through a lot of hardships to find the whereabouts of the sea god Boston with Irene. It would not be so easy to do it again.

"Am I wrong?" Seeing Zhenlong's helpless expression, Theresa changed the subject and asked, "What do you think of Mr. Kyle?"

"What else can I think of him? He looks like a bandit and is arrogant, but his kung fu is indeed amazing. If I were to fight him formally, I'm not sure I can win." Zhenlong replied.

"I'm not asking you that. I mean, don't you think it's a pity that he didn't join?" Teresa said.

The real dragon paused for a moment and said, "It's a pity that it's useless. A wild horse like that can't be tamed easily. Okay, Sister Sha, let's continue on our journey. At the current speed, it will take at least half a month to reach New Delhi. I guess the Thunder Emperor is getting impatient waiting."

After a while, the two quickened their pace and continued forward.

The Lolunba Forest is very large, and it takes at least three days to walk out. If it is rainy and the road is muddy, it will take even longer. In order to meet up with the Light Group in New Delhi as soon as possible, the real dragon speeds up and tries to get out within three days...

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To the west of the Lorumba Forest is a small town called Mandern, where the earthen brick houses are very simple and quaint.

Three days later, a drizzle fell from the sky in the early morning, adding a bit of tranquility to the already quiet town.

After the morning market, the merchants and vendors at the street corners began to pack up and go home.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves came, and a group of knights broke the tranquility of the town. They were wearing armor and swords on their waists. Judging from the knight badges on their chests, they should be strong men.

These people came in a menacing manner, and it didn't seem like they were just passing by. It seemed more like they were chasing some wanted criminal.

"Search every house. That girl is injured and can't run far!" a bearded knight shouted. "If there are unruly people who don't cooperate, kill them without mercy."

"Yes!"

The locals saw the resolute knight as if he had seen the god of plague, and they closed their doors and refused to go out.

The knights broke into people's houses as if they were on a raid. During the search, if they found any valuable treasures, they would take them all. If anyone dared to resist, they would either beat him up or kill him on the spot.

The town is not big, with only about a hundred households.

Not long after, more than 30 knights returned to the city gate and gathered. When they came, they had nothing but swords, but now, their trouser pockets and waist bags were all stuffed bulging, it seemed that this search yielded a lot of rewards.

"Where are the people? Push them forward!" the bearded knight roared. He was the one with the most stuff in his waist bag.

Two knights dragged a disheveled woman over. The woman was barefoot, and her pink dress was stained red by the blood that seeped out. She must have gone through several life-and-death battles to be in this state. Perhaps because she was caught by accident and was frightened, she was trembling a little.

The bearded man grabbed the woman's hair and shouted, "You are lucky that the deputy leader has chosen you. Don't be ungrateful."

The woman was completely frightened, tears of grievance rolled down her cheeks, and she sobbed bitterly.

In the distance, the crowd watched the woman being abducted by the knights but no one dared to say a word, because everyone knew what the consequences would be if they went against Gangyi.

"This girl looks familiar, who could she be?" At this moment, Zhenlong and Teresa also mixed in the crowd. After three days of trekking, the two finally walked out of the Lolunba Forest and happened to pass by here and saw this scene.

Teresa gently asked in the dragon's ear: "Don't you know who she is?"

The real dragon shook his head.

"She is Princess Lingdie of Lausanne!" said Theresa.

"Why is it her?" The real dragon widened his eyes, looking at the girl with disheveled hair and blood all over her body in shock. How could she be the noble princess seen in Pompeii? "Speaking of which, why is a princess running here instead of staying in the palace? She is also being hunted by the resolute people. What is going on?"

"That's easy. You'll know when you ask her later." Teresa smiled. As she spoke, she quietly took out her rifle and pushed a few black bullets into the magazine.

Zhenlong was horrified and said quickly: "Sister Sha, what do you want to do... Wait, there are too many of them... It's too dangerous, don't go..."

Theresa turned into the breeze and disappeared.