Brandli walked around in a circle before turning to the man, and saying, "Find out if there have been any reports of missing persons in Chaos City in the past two days. If there aren't any, then there's no need to investigate this matter."
"But …" The man faltered.
Brandli shook his head, and interjected, "Our Gray Temple is responsible for the safety and stability of the residents of Chaos City. Instead of wasting time on such trivial matters, why don't we spend more time on proper business?" Brandli shook his head, and turned to leave.
The man turned to the Gray Temple employee who was conducting a thorough investigation, and said, "Take away all of the suspicious items, then get the city lord's castle to cooperate with the investigation of the missing persons cases …"
"Could it be that something is about to happen in Chaos City? So be it. Chaos City has never been peaceful anyway … "Brandli murmured to himself as he shook his head before making his way over to the black horse-drawn carriage parked nearby.
…
In the northern part of Chaos City, a horse-drawn carriage slowly passed through the city gate.
"I don't know when I'll be able to come back to Chaos City again. Take care, Alex." Louis drew back the curtain of the carriage, and turned to look at the city gate tower before lowering the curtain again.
The horse-drawn carriage continued onward, and soon disappeared on a straight road.
…
On the northwestern border of the Roth Empire, there was a burly man in a suit of golden armor standing on the edge of a steep canyon. The dry winds blowing from the northwestern side of the canyon made his red cape flap loudly in the wind.
"Your Highness, the Cheetahs still haven't been able to find any substantial contact with Alex. Perhaps he didn't leave Chaos City through the military," a young man in a black robe said in a quiet voice.
"How many friends do you think Alex has, Quine?" Sean was still looking at the other side of the canyon, where there was a stronghold constructed from giant black rocks. He could clearly see the orcs standing in front of the stronghold with a smile on his face.
Quine was silent for a moment before replying, "According to our investigations over the past few years, he almost doesn't have any friends. He only has some comrades and subordinates from the military, and his relationship with them is purely that of a superior and subordinate."
Sean turned around and looked at Sean with a smile, and asked, "Since that's the case, who would do such a thing even though they know that it might bring about big trouble or even death? Apart from those soldiers who have experienced life and death on the battlefield, who would do such a thing?"
Sean was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Your Highness is right. But the Cheetahs have been tracking them for a long time, and they still haven't found anything. Should we expand the scope, or capture some of them for interrogation?"
"Since they weren't even afraid of death three years ago, even if you capture them, the person who did this will definitely not reveal any useful information." Sean shook his head. "Keep an eye on them. Since Alex has been crippled, it's impossible for those who know his whereabouts not to see him for the rest of their lives."
"Yes." Ryan nodded, turned around, and left quickly. Soon, he rode a big black bird and disappeared from the cliff.
"It's important to make more friends. Alex, where are you? If you're not dead, I won't be able to sleep peacefully … "Sean's brows furrowed, but a faint smile quickly appeared on his face, and he said," Josh should be more anxious than I am. When we find Alex, it'll be time for the final battle. "
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"We've arrived at Chaos City …" In the northern part of Chaos City, a young elf in a grey linen robe looked up at the city gate tower before quickly lowering his head again, and following the crowd into the city. He was wearing a straw hat on his head, holding a cane in his hand, and carrying a tattered bag on his back. He was quite travel-worn, and appeared to be a traveler on the continent.
"I wonder if Master Alex and the young mistress are really here. I have to find them before those guys do. I don't know how much longer Her Highness can last …" The young elf entered the city, and quickly disappeared into an alleyway.
…
A massive island was floating above the vast ocean. Giant dragons' wings would glide across the sky from time to time, but compared to that massive island, they appeared quite small.
There were also a series of smaller islands hovering near that massive island, surrounding and protecting it. Giant dragons would also land on those islands.
Frost Island.
This was the exclusive island of the Frost Dragon Tribe, one of the six star islands of the Dragon Island. The entire island was enshrouded in blue frost and white snow. Sharp icicles grew wildly downward, like translucent crystals. There were many massive buildings constructed from ice and snow on the island, making it appear as if it were a kingdom of ice and snow.
The icy chill could be felt even from several kilometers away.
A Frost Dragon with a wingspan of dozens of meters suddenly landed on the island, and transformed into its human form as soon as it landed. It then walked toward the depths of the island.
At this moment, there was an intense debate going on in the huge palace in the middle of the island that was close to 100 meters tall.
There was a flat ice surface in the middle of the palace, and the icy blue surface could reflect a person's appearance. There were platforms around the palace that were dozens of meters tall, and there were a few chairs carved out of ice on them. Ten old men sat on the platforms and looked down.
There was only one old man with white hair and a face full of wrinkles sitting on the platform facing the door. He wore an icy blue crown on his head, and his eyes were closed as if he was about to fall asleep.
Fox stood in the middle of the palace, and seemed very small at this moment.
"Fox, the Frost Dragon Tribe has lost many powerful frost warriors in this war, and the negotiation results you brought back did not give us any benefits at all. Now, you want to be the chief of the Frost Dragon Tribe? I will be the first to disagree!" an old man with short hair and a short beard said in a low voice.
"Rankster's death has been confirmed, and the position of the chief of the Frost Dragon Tribe has been vacant for two years. The people of the Frost Dragon Tribe are disunited, and the other five tribes look down on us. It is imperative that we elect a new chief.
Fox is Rankster's younger brother, and his ability and talent are not inferior to Rankster's. He will be able to break through to 10th-tier soon, and is the most powerful person among the younger generation.
Moreover, the negotiation this time was conducted by several tribes together. The result cannot be entirely blamed on Fox. Great Elder, I agree to let Fox be the chief of the Frost Dragon Tribe, "a bearded old man with a long beard said. An old man with a long beard said as he looked at the old man with a crown sitting in the middle.
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