Chapter 206 Chapter 217D2: A soldier never tires of deceit

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 206 Chapter 21.7-D2: A soldier never tires of deceit

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You decided to borrow the ice magic equipment.

Although the captain of the guard suggested that you take "Blade Shield Mu Feng" back, it was hard enough, but you decided to let "Blade Shield Mu Feng" go from beginning to end without any persuasion. In fact, they have big ideas, and persuasion is not easy.

things.

...After all, why do you...

meeting……

Are you hesitant about whether to persuade or not to persuade? This does not seem to be a decision worth being embarrassed about.

Tong En asked you what was wrong, you shook your head and said you were just distracted for a moment, and asked her to cast a spell to heal all members of "Blade Shield Mu Feng". She did so. Watching "Blade Shield Mu Feng" return to normal, thoughts flashed through your mind

There was a vague feeling of uneasiness, but I couldn't capture it clearly.

You bid farewell to "Blade Shield Mu Feng". As the guards circled back to the guard's warehouse, you saw the huge air cooler. Annette raised her head and murmured: "How are we going to get such a heavy thing back?"

ah?"

"We can send out four guards to help you push it back. It has wheels anyway."

Tong En can't cast a spell to teleport this thing back. If it's a normal teleportation, it will be extremely heavy. If it's an item teleportation, the magic device won't work. In the end, you and your group will be hiding in the invisible magic ball. It's a lot of effort.

It was pulled along the original road to the outskirts and pushed back to the guild. It was like pushing a battering ram truck, it was quite heavy.

Although Tong En told you that she can go back first and she can just keep the ice-sealing magic equipment and the guards invisible, but how could you abandon Tong En in the enemy's position and ignore her.

It was a long and uncomfortable return journey. It was so late in the afternoon and the guards were sweating and pushing the air cooler. It was ironic.

After you slipped through the blockade, the encirclement of the market guards has basically been completed. You look back at the blockade, thinking that this trip may be the last time you go out in the near future, and you can't go anywhere.

At first,

Viscount Boltz said that he had to pay a fine. Would it be better to pay it honestly and then find ways to make money? Now the whole guild is being dragged into danger. You are not a barracks here.

It was a blessing in disguise. Because of the total blockade, there was no market guard inside the blockade. Your journey was relatively smooth, except for knocking down a few civilians who were staring blankly into nothingness. When you returned to the epidemic area,

, because there were still enemies investigating in the distance, so the stealth was not released, but continued to push back to the guild. I encountered some trouble in front of the steps of the guild hall, and had to call more people for help. In the eyes of the enemy,

Maybe you are busy lifting something heavy, but it is impossible to guess what it is.

It was already dusk when you returned to the guild, and you spent the entire afternoon pushing heavy objects.

The four guards drank a glass of water and hurried back. For them, the Adventurer's Guild was probably a high-risk place with the highest death rate in the entire Wuxiang Bay. Staying for one more minute would send chills down their spines, while it was still daylight.

, the market guards will not do anything to the guards for now.

Hathaway looked up at the air cooler and asked, "What is this?"

"Cooler." Tong En lowered his head and read the instruction manual. It is mainly for the mage who activates this thing. It describes how to drive the spell circuit. "At least level 3, preferably a mage above level 5 or someone who can use ice.

There are four arcane warlocks to drive it, it seems to be quite simple to operate. Here you go."

The instructions were handed to Annette, who was also level 6.

Annette held the instruction manual, lowered her head and raised her head, and asked Tong En with an awkward expression: "Is this called 'simple'?"

"Isn't it quite simple? But after all, it's for engineering purposes, so it can't be a fool's errand."

In the end, this big thing was parked in the Adventurer's Guild Hall, with the wind outlet pointed in the direction of the door. Speaking of the four mages who can be responsible for controlling this thing, there are really not many choices - you, Annette, Tong En, the back row

Instructor. The red-haired "Rainbow Shadow" can't use this thing at all, and the tattooed warlock doesn't know ice arcana. Miss Jenna is still level 1, there is no hope...

……Um?

Only then did you realize why you didn’t see Miss Jenna this morning?

Hathaway replied disapprovingly: "She hasn't come to the guild all day. She's probably tired of playing the adventurer game. It's okay if she doesn't come, otherwise we have to free up manpower to make her happy."

Tired of it? She? Miss Jenna is very happy every time she comes. Both Leia and Coco can play with her, and they are also very attentive when learning arcane arts. If she is tired of it, it always feels impossible.

It is said that she came to the Adventurer's Guild after a big fight with her father. How could she get tired of it so easily?

You asked the chefs of Viscount Eliabeth who stayed behind if they knew anything. The chef saluted and said: "This morning, the eldest lady was forbidden to go out by the Viscount. Of course, the eldest lady cried and made a fuss.

, but it’s of no use. We, the retinues, can’t know exactly why the Viscount is so cruel.”

After dinner, the chefs left the guild as usual and returned to the Viscount's mansion.

Raymond was still feeding the birds with a silly smile.

"Enemy situation? It's all sealed off. How can there be any enemy situation?" Raymond handed you a piece of raw beef, "Don't worry, I didn't forget to patrol the territory around the Adventurer's Guild when I blocked the epidemic area in the morning, and even more so in the afternoon because of the epidemic area.

There is less work, and patrols have been stepped up - except for a dozen courageous gangsters who are hiding in high places and watching from a distance, there are not even those who are looking for death."

"Why? Because we need to accumulate strength to launch a general attack on us, and because I have killed too many of their people recently. It is time to learn a lesson. Sporadic attacks are ineffective. I will kill one, kill one, and kill two."

A pair, haha. Are you feeding the birds? To be honest, the falcon I raised when I was in the army was very beautiful. I still have vivid memories of those eyes, which are so sharp! This girl is not bad either.

It's a pity that you can't stand on my arm, otherwise you will be so handsome!"

Airlo let out a cry when she heard being praised. She seemed to be very happy that she didn't have to tear the meat with her hands. She folded her wings and was very satisfied with the game of grabbing the thrown meat with her mouth.

You find Elizabeth and ask how things are going now.

"It's very quiet." Elizabeth looked at the locked treatment center outside the door and replied, "There are no guys sneaking over, no invisible rats waiting for opportunities, and there are even no enemies around." She seemed to be thinking about something.

How quiet is it?

Elizabeth said angrily: "Nonsense, of course it's the calm before the storm. It seems that Viscount Boltz is ready to kill him for tomorrow night's attack. Aren't we face to face with him today? I took the opportunity to listen to him and the people around him.

The voice of a person. Boltz is a very smart guy. Even if he seems to be furious, his thoughts are always as calm as water and extremely clear. I can confirm a few things--first, he is determined to take charge in person tomorrow night.

battle; second, the Hedaville Arcane Association has decided to withdraw; third, the market guards will not participate in the night attack, but the other eight evil forces will all contribute and actively respond to the call."

It is really inconvenient for the market guards to attack the Adventurer's Guild.

"Something's not right..." Hathaway interjected, "Why did Viscount Boltz personally direct the battle?"

"Of course, the eight evil forces are not his direct subordinates. How can he lead them if he doesn't personally control them?"

"Isn't this a bit contradictory to "it is inconvenient for the market guards to participate in the war"? The so-called "inconvenience" is because they are afraid of leaving direct evidence that Boltz attacked the nobles. After all, the market guards are all under the direct command of Boltz, but if he comes in person

If you sit on the scene, wouldn't it leave more obvious evidence?"

"What evidence?"

"……eyewitness?"

"Why don't we just silence them all? Which civilian seeking death dares to take one more look at a mass of murderous people at night? He must be in charge, otherwise how can he integrate these chaotic forces together."

It's all speculation.

There are three pieces of news sent back by Linda: apart from the nationwide blockade, there are no other actions in the market; the scattered masters of the evil forces are taking actions one after another, but there is no sign of large-scale gathering; and there is no movement from the Huddaville Arcane Association.

, I’m afraid the withdrawal is true.

The Kingdom's law enforcement team did not respond. They just accepted the black letter and said coldly: Got it.

They had known it for a long time, but they just lacked some evidence. Now they have the evidence, but their strength is still limited. Not only do they have to fight against the huge evil forces in Wuxiang Bay, their force is insufficient, but they also have to deal with their patron, Viscount Boltz.

His political influence is also insufficient. This is why pirates and smugglers are willing to follow the leadership of Viscount Boltz, because the latter can provide an umbrella of protection on the table, while the former is responsible for secretly removing stumbling blocks to trade.

Julianne was beating her shoulders with a satisfied expression. After seeing you, she bowed deeply: "Mr. President."

"Divination? Yes, I just did it. There is no change. The attack should be tomorrow night."

You look at Tong En, who is convinced: "I also got the same result - tomorrow night."

There will be news about Matthew tomorrow night as well.

Linda's is tomorrow night too,

All news points to tomorrow night.

As the night fell, Mrs. Edward came out for some activities. She gently raised your wrist and asked, "You are full, is it my turn?" Then, she took a bite, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

For a long time, I had no intention of spreading my word.

"Shut up!" Julianne took out the mace and yelled while using the healing technique on you, "That's about it, how much do you plan to suck!"

Edward raised his hands, released his mouth, took half a step back, and sneered: "Why are you so excited? How can you defend your president against the enemy if you don't eat well? You are using a real nobleman to work.

Can’t you be more polite?”

In fact, you don't have a big problem. The blood sucked has been cured by Julianne. The latter is just worried about biting you to death in one breath. If something happens, no one can stop this terrifying existence.

Mrs. Edward has not yet adapted to her coffin. She is unable to rest normally and is in a weak state. Her injuries cannot even heal on their own without blood.

"My place is in the lobby, right?"

Having said that,

Mrs. Edward's hands were hanging by her sides, standing tall and elegant in the center of the hall, staring at the closed door, so quiet and motionless, as if waiting for something.

Well?
To be continued...