Carter Sley was a little worried because he had discovered that several knights who were going out to find companions had begun to lose contact with him.

This kind of thing is not normal, especially if they have strengthened their awareness of prevention. This only means one situation, that is, they are in danger. What kind of danger is it? Old Carter is unknown and has no idea about it at all to take measures to deal with it.

He had sent several Ghost Riders to investigate the situation of the missing knights, but the result was not optimistic. Apart from the mess all over the place, no useful information was left behind. Of course, there might be any information left there, but unfortunately, under the burning of the Hellfire, the possibility of this information being preserved is almost gone.

Ghost Riders have never been suitable for this kind of fine operation, on the one hand, because of their crazy and irritable, on the other hand, because of their abilities. At any time and under any circumstances, you cannot expect a group of skeletons covered with flames to be like spies lurking for many years, when they are about to be captured alive, they will leave a lot of clues containing various obscure information.

It is the most normal situation to get nothing, and this situation naturally makes Old Carter hesitate about the next action.

According to the plan, they should continue to look for their compatriots and expand their team to a level that is sufficiently competent for that grand plan in the shortest time. However, he is really a little doubtful now whether such actions will expand their team or reduce their strength if they continue?

Now that their personnel have begun to lose money, whether or not to continue taking this risk has become a question he must consider now.

I haven't dealt with such a difficult problem for a long time. To be honest, Old Carter felt a little headache. He was even wondering whether he should have delayed for two days. It would be better to throw the problem on him after Peter came back. After all, that kid is the real commander of the army. He is just an old guy responsible for making suggestions and making soy sauce. It would be better not to do such a self-inflicted thing.

This is Old Carter's idea, but the idea is the idea, and reality is the reality. It is never difficult to get along with the two. Just like now, Old Carter just planned to know his compatriots and stood there for a while. A clear explosion roar was already resounding in his ears.

This sound is not unfamiliar with Old Carter, it is the huge roar made by the mounts of the young generation of evil spirit knights.

Among the teams gathered today, the Ghost Riders can be roughly divided into two generations. With a century's lifespan as the division point, the seniors before this and the young generation after this.

There is no difference between the two in essence. They are both chosen by the Revenge Spirit, the evil spirit knight who roams hell and the human world. However, in terms of behavior and habits, the differences between human individuals determine that there will still be obvious differences between them.

For example, the senior school is characterized by its rich experience and great enthusiasm for old objects. Old Carter is one of the typical examples. His favorite is his old pipe that has been in the old age. His most commonly used weapon is an elderly Winchester M17 leverage shotgun, and his most trusted old friend is the black Quart horse that has been with him for nearly two hundred years.

Everything is old, and in their own words, it is emotional.

The younger generation is different. Most of the younger generations are the evil spirit knights who have been transformed in the past few decades. Most of them can accept new things, such as more powerful individual weapons, more rapid mounts, and even more practical tools.

In this regard, Peter is an outstanding representative. He once had a record of using hell alchemy to control a fighter plane and beat Hydra.

The relationship between seniors and young generations was generally harmonious, but in some details, some contradictions inevitably arise. This is mostly because seniors always feel that it is necessary to guide these juniors and pass on their experiences, but these juniors do not appreciate it very much.

The former always thinks that the latter is too arbitrary and willful to discipline. The latter always makes a point of fingering the former and has quite a complaint about the past and is not changed.

Of course, everyone gathered under Peter for one purpose. So although this contradiction exists, it will not interfere with the normal relationship between them. This is similar to the relationship between the stubborn father and the rebellious son in a big family.

Hearing the roaring sound, Old Carter's face changed and he hurried out of his tent. In the dark night, he could clearly see the figure of an evil spirit motorcycle leaving a long mark on the surface, as if it was a signpost, marking the direction of the knight's departure.

The situation was already bad enough, and someone caused trouble for him at this moment, which naturally made him feel very unhappy. And it was precisely because of this unhappiness that he immediately grabbed the collar of a person who was also watching the fun, shouted at him and started venting.

"Who did you go out without permission? Haven't you received the notice? Stay honestly in the camp before you get permission and don't go anywhere!"

"It's Kamibeto. One of his friends disappeared in the last operation. He felt that if someone was targeting us, his actions would definitely lead those guys out. So he went out without permission despite the order."

The person who spoke was obviously an insider. After seeing the anger on Old Carter's face, he immediately revealed everything he knew like a bean. Faced with his explanation, Old Carter frowned and was already gritting his teeth and cursing.

"Damn it."

This scolding was not only a scolding of Shen Bianxiong's ignorance of the overall situation, but also a scolding of these evil spirit knights who did not know how to stop their companions, but only knew the stupid behavior of watching the fun. He knew that the current situation was so special, but he was still stolen, which was not causing trouble for him.

No matter how much he scolded, Old Carter knew that it would not be effective at this time. So he rushed into the tent, grabbed his old friend, the Wincheston shotgun, which he called the Widow, and then flew over and sat on the old horse who had already sensed his intentions and had come over him, whom he called the Black Girl.
Chapter completed!