Reynolds underestimated Guise. In addition to "endurance", he also had "ruthless" and "poisonous" means, and he was willing to do anything. The Azrael Hunting Group was originally created according to his idea. The purpose was to eliminate the pests of the empire. However, this time they didn't eliminate the pests of the empire, but the pests in Guise's eyes. Some of Guise's opponents, who were quite popular and not easy to slander, were directly killed by the Death God Hunting Group ambushed in the army.
The timing of Guise's thunderous attack was also very good. Just as the reinforcements were about to be exchanged and the situation was no longer unexpected, it didn't affect the country's security and could also eliminate his opponents. Many monarchs in the ancient history of Earth had done such things. It was simple but the most effective. Or it might have some impact on the reputation. However, the impact was too small compared to the benefits that could be obtained. This old fox was ruthless enough. The relaxation of people's psychology, the timing of the attack, other than tearing off the mask and losing a little popularity that didn't affect the overall situation, everything was almost perfect.
At the beginning, Reynolds felt that he was very wronged. However, after knowing the huge change in the empire, he was helpless. To the large number of high-ranking people who were killed unjustly, he was just a little worm. If it wasn't for the fact that he injured Leon, Guise wouldn't even care about a dispensable small person like him. It was just that there was one more "conveniently". It was the other high-ranking people who were buried with him. Otherwise, he wouldn't only send a dozen members of the Azrael Hunting Group.
The only thing that made Reynolds unhappy was that because of Guise, he actually had no place to stay in the Tang Empire!
After all, Reynolds even treated this country as his own.
This was already the seventh day of fleeing. Reynolds was a little tired. Needless to say, Irene was also a little tired. If it wasn't for the summoned apostles to help them split the route, she would have collapsed from exhaustion.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they discovered that they had already left the Savage Forest. They were standing on top of a cliff, and a vast and boundless sea appeared before their eyes. Far away from the coastline, a city could faintly be seen in the rain.
Reynolds let out a carefree laugh and sat down, panting heavily. He said, "The two of us are running for our lives like this. The four of us are our home. It doesn't seem bad."
Eirinn looked at Reynolds worriedly. "Lindy, are you okay? Why do you look so tired? "
Reynolds shook his head, telling Irene not to worry. At the same time, there was also a question in his heart. Why did he get tired so easily?
It was as if his life was constantly flowing away.
However, the situation was critical, so Reynolds didn't think too much about it. He said, "Ling 'er, let's rest here for a while."
Eileen nodded and sat down.
He had not done anything wrong to the Great Tang. He, who had saved tens of thousands of people, had a clear conscience. The civilians of Will City, who had survived because of his life, did not dare to speak up even if they were forced by Guise's tyrannical power. However, deep down in their hearts, they were definitely grateful to this former commander of the 376th Regiment. Thinking of this, Renault shook off all his dejected emotions. Feeling refreshed, he took out the magic map that Avina gave him. "In half a day at most, we will reach the jurisdiction of Dara's inner harbor and take a boat to Akalin, the island nation. This is the place that Miss Avina wants us to go."
Other than Tianluan, both sides of the ocean were involved in the war. Other than the countries with clear standpoints, there was a small group of special forces on the continent. They had no conflict of interest with any side, or the conflict was minimal. Therefore, they chose to remain neutral. After the Northwest Coalition Army and the Southeast and Central Coalition Army failed to rope them in, they did not forcefully invade them to avoid resistance or forcing them to join the enemy camp. As a result, these neutral countries managed to avoid being affected by the flames of war and continued to operate as usual. For example, the Empire's Akalin was one of them, and it was also the place that Reynolds could rely on. He, who had 'betrayed' the mainstay of the Tang Empire, was also spurned by the Tang Empire's allies. If he went to them, it would still be a dead end.
It was not that Reynolds did not think of the distant eastern countries, for example, the even more distant Jixia. However, the journey was really long and endless. Most importantly, the journey was extremely dangerous, and he did not know what kind of encounter there would be. Reynolds did not dare to take this risk with Eileen.
His strength was still not strong enough to dominate the entire King's World!
At least, the gap between him and Athena and Diao Chan was still unbelievably large.
The port of Dara was one of the important trade centers of the neutral countries, and its status was very special. The Northwest Coalition Army and the Great Tang did not dare to openly use force on its territory, and at most, they would send a small group of people to assassinate fugitives. If Reynolds went there, his safety would be greatly increased. The people of Azrael's hunting corps were extremely adept at tracking, and they were like maggots that followed one's bones, making them very troublesome. Fortunately, Vosslaki and the others helped to block them for a while, and at that time, something strange happened. Azrael's hunting corps saw another 'Reynolds' fleeing in the opposite direction of their own escape route, diverting their attention and giving Reynolds precious time to escape. But who could that person be? Who would risk their lives to help him, and who had the ability to deceive the sharp eyes of Azrael's hunting corps? Reynolds could not figure it out no matter how hard he racked his brains.
This continuous torrential rain had come at the perfect time, covering or diluting the scent of the fugitives. No matter how adept the Azrael's hunting corps were at tracking, they still had a headache. According to the reports of the several waves of scouting bee puppets that Eileen had sent out, they had not found any trace of the fugitives. These bee puppets had a maximum range of one hundred li, which meant that Reynolds was at least one hundred li away from the fugitives. Ships were leaving Dara Seaport almost every moment, and if nothing unexpected happened, Azrael's hunting corps would not be able to make it in time. This was precisely why Reynolds could breathe a sigh of relief. The Great Tang and the Northwest Coalition Army were in a stalemate for the time being. The Great Tang had to adjust some of its systems according to the war, and there was still some internal political struggle that needed time to buffer. The Northwest Coalition Army, on the other hand, was fortifying the city in order to prevent a counterattack. Both sides had their misgivings, so for the time being, neither side dared to act rashly.
"Alright, let's go. We'll reach the port soon." Reynolds stood up, but at this moment, a warning sign suddenly appeared, and Reynolds instinctively dodged.
A ball of black mucus flew past him and fell to the ground. Rainwater fell on it, making a sizzling sound, and the grass that was stuck to it immediately withered, as if its vitality was rapidly being sucked away. The familiar nature of spiritual energy immediately reminded Reynolds of a person, but it was also the person who was least likely to appear here.
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