After talking for a long time, the whole street has started to become busy. The lighting magic lamps are lit one after another. These lighting systems driven by large magic arrays are like stars on the ground. Although the dim lights are not bright, they can still illuminate the basic roads.

Many carriages poured out from the corners of the city. The driver's face turned blue in the cold morning. The patrolling town surveillance soldiers watched the pedestrians on the street with vigilance. These soldiers had already put on armor, and the weapons in their hands were also

It's so shiny that it can illuminate people's figures. A tense atmosphere spreads in Noxus. The screeners have been too noisy in the past few days. The explosions and gunshots that ring out from time to time turn the city into an otherworldly version of Mosa.

Diga (the capital of Somalia) is full of death and killing.

Stark stared at Wang Hu coldly, as if he hated him to the core, his eyes were cold and hard. "Hurry up, we don't want to waste time!"

"Do you want me to leave you an autographed photo?" Wang Hu said with a smile, "Oh~oh~calm down~" Stark almost pulled out his sword after being teased. Wang Hu quickly got on the sled and rubbed his butt on it.

He hesitated, "Who made this thing? It won't fall apart before we leave the city."

Jon smiled, hot air gushing out of his nose, "Hurry up, it's too cold. We still have some things to finish, so don't miss out."

The five of them squeezed into this small sleigh, barely able to sit down. Jon and others lined up on the left and right, escorting the sleigh toward the outside of the city. It seemed that they were carrying some kind of contagious disease, and the pedestrians on the road

When they saw Wang Hu, they stayed away from him.

"The clothes you wear are too eye-catching," Wang Hu said dissatisfied.

A scarlet cloak hung from the back of the armor. There was a white skull printed on it. As the cloak rolled up as he moved, the skull opened its teeth and claws like a living creature.

Jon smiled and said nothing, but the smile on his face gave people an extremely unreal feeling, as if he was squeezing a piece of rubber, and the wrinkles quickly disappeared as soon as he let go. He was obviously absent-minded, and he began to respond to Wang Hu's words.

Love to answer and ignore.

The Sphinx had been watching with cold eyes. The behavior of these people was extremely abnormal. They seemed to be very concerned about whether Wang Hu was out of the city. She tilted her head and thought about it carefully. Ever since Jon, Stark, and Palos saw Wang Hu,

In the end, they didn’t even say a word about the mission. Aren’t they curious about what mission Brand gave Wang Hu?

You must know that this is a golden plot. The higher the plot characters are, the higher the level of the tasks they are given. When the difficulty is doubled, the rewards are also enviable.

And some tasks can be done repeatedly. This has led to a large number of intelligence dealers. However, such situations are extremely rare. The core computing programs of the overclocking world largely prevent such things from happening. They are often more time-sensitive.

, repeated tasks with generous rewards are more valuable.

That's it, Jon doesn't care at all?

Overclocking World is not an online game. Triggers under specific conditions must be met before the mission will start.

It’s useless to just know where to pick up quests from Brand, the characters in the plot are not dull NPCs.

Either this group of people has already done this task, or...

The Sphinx suddenly became nervous, and all the muscles in her body tensed up instantly. She bit her lip lightly, and the cold light in her eyes almost gushed out.

Wang Hu, who was sitting aside, pulled the reins and bumped the Sphinx gently with his elbow. Of course, Wang Hu could not hide her abnormality. He turned to Jon and said, "Is it really necessary to send her away?"

city?"

The huge city wall made of black granite in the distance gradually emerged from the morning fog, casting large shadows on the streets. Throughout the winter, the residents near the city wall felt much colder than others. This thing was like a huge beast.

, while tightly wrapping Nuxus within it, it also resisted damage from the outside.

A river of crimson lava winds near the city wall. The pungent smell of sulfur can be smelled from a long distance from the material seeping out from the earth's crust. Although the city is built on granite, it is actually a huge dead body.

Volcano. No one knows how large this area is.

As for the underground tunnels, they are only a shallow part. They are far from digging through the mountain. These magma are just residual streams. Many civilians in the city rely on this to survive. Just use thick

The iron pots are covered with a layer of magma, which provides enough heat before they cool down.

Seeing Jon and others approaching, the civilians dispersed in a hurry.

"Well," Jon nodded, resting his fingers on the hilt of the sword, "This is very simple. The reward is intimacy +3. The completed node is at the city gate. As long as you don't complete the task after you go out,

You can no longer enter the main city of Noxus. Otherwise, you will be attacked by the garrison."

Wang Hu sneered and said, "Understood."

They walked through the crowd and walked to the city gate. As the gateway to Noxus, it was very heavily guarded. Soldiers carrying spears were fully armored, and heavy swordsmen were searching people coming and going. There were thirty of them.

Heavily armored knights are guarding here, and an army of 500 people is stationed not far away, which can provide support in a short time.

Among them are many screeners for mixed missions, most of whom focus on long-range attacks and have many gunmen.

Wang Hu's eyes glanced back and forth on the city wall, as if he was looking for something. When he saw these gunmen, he unconsciously touched his waist.

Snowden lowered his head and said a few words in his personal channel.

Wang Hu nodded imperceptibly.

Paros and Stark exchanged glances, and they seemed to want to do something. But Jon stopped at this moment, and he said to Wang Hu, "You can go out from here, and our mission is over.

Already."

The soldiers guarding the city gate watched from a distance as the officers of the Military Justice Department escorted several people over, holding the weapons in their hands tightly. Of course, this was not directed at Jon and the others. Although the Military Justice Department has been infiltrating various armies, the relationship between the two sides

Extremely nervous. But this abnormal situation made the soldiers look at Wang Hu and others with hostility in their eyes.

Wang Hu smiled, as if he didn't take these things to heart, "Well, let's..." Before he could finish, a gunman walked out from near the city gate and greeted Jon.

The two parties quickly exchanged glances.

Wang Hu's smile rippled on his face, but his eyes became colder and colder. He shook the reins, the packhorse pulling the sled snorted dissatisfied, and walked towards the city gate with four hooves.

At this moment, Wang Hu made a lightning-fast move and dragged Jon onto the sled. Snod then threw him on Jon's stomach. The Sphinx flipped his wrist and put a dagger on Jon's stomach.

On the throat of grace.

The sled stopped, Wang Hu tightened the reins, and the other party's reaction was a beat slower. When Stark pulled out his sword and put it on the pistol's neck, the raging waves of the pistol were already pointed at Paros.

"Let him go!" Stark growled lowly.

Wang Hu sneered, "Let him go first!"

Both sides now had hostages in hand, but Wang Hu was obviously at a disadvantage. As soon as Paros' hand grasped the hilt of the sword on his shoulder, Wang Hu said calmly, "It's best not to move, otherwise I will cut Jon's throat."

." He reached out and flicked Jon's armor, "Smart guy!"

Jon's face suddenly turned pale, "What are you talking about?"

Wang Hu took out a piece of bread from his personal space, tore open the package, took a few big bites and said vaguely, "For an AD to be so arrogant, is your HP value very high?"

"Then let's bleed," Pistol said with a smirk, "I don't care anyway." He even rubbed his neck against Stark's sword blade a few times, and a wisp of bright red blood immediately flowed down.

Stark quickly moved the sword away, feeling confused. He didn't expect that the pistol didn't take him seriously. What should he do? He looked at Paros and was panicked for a moment.

Paros' face was expressionless, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out. Finally, he let go of the hilt of the sword.

"Smile," Wang Hu stood up and stood in front of the pistol and Stark. This move was quite clever, blocking the view of most of the soldiers in the plot.

The gunman who greeted Jon was stunned. He held the gun in his hand tightly, and his heart was pounding. This was not the plan. How could this happen?

"Why?" Jon fell back on the sled, his legs were held down by Snod, one hand was held by the Sphinx, and the other was stepped on by Wang Hu. There was a tight pressure on his throat.

He was holding a dagger, with the sharp blade resting just above his Adam's apple.

Changing his elbows and armpits, Jon couldn't figure out where he had exposed his flaws for a while.

"Why?" Wang Hu did not answer, but asked Jon. Their mission may be true, but there is no need to personally "escort!" The "secret mission" explained by Brand has no time limit at all, otherwise Wang Hu would not

Attend Cassiopeia's ball.

He looked at Stark provocatively, "Are you deaf? Didn't I ask you to smile?"

Stark glared at Wang Hu angrily, but the long sword in his hand cut a bloody mark on the chin of the pistol. Blood beads immediately slipped along the blade to the tip of the sword, and finally fell low on the snow.

"There is a 45% chance of triggering a critical strike, causing 78 points of real damage." The Sphinx reported the data of the dagger in her hand. She licked her lips, "Do you want to try it?"

Jon sighed helplessly, "Do as he says!"

The old man's words were quite effective, and Stark forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Wang Hu finished the bread and said with a smile, "The plan is good, but the vision is terrible. He is such a smart old guy," Wang Hu stood up on his tiptoes and nudged Jon's fingers.

Jon smiled bitterly and gritted his teeth, "How did you see through it?"

"I'm being stupid. Brand said you were my successor, but he didn't dismiss you immediately. Although I don't have the status of the Military Justice Department now, it's just for the convenience of movement. You and I are walking towards the city gate, it's nothing more than

I want to kill someone with a borrowed knife. After letting these plot soldiers polish off the blood, the gunmen can naturally harvest the heads easily."

Wang Hu chuckled and said, he had long seen through that there was something wrong with the armor on Jon's body. He flicked it a few times and found that this thing was made of plastic with gold plating on the outside. As a tank, it is necessary to keep a low profile. Do you have to tell others that I have thick blood?
Chapter completed!