Chita cautiously sneaked through the complicated alleyways, trying to recall the city map of Sold in his mind, as well as the memory of Zeng Jin's brief stay here ten years ago.
The charge of assassinating the governor was nothing to him, so even if Bai Jia and the others went back on their word, it would not have much impact on him.
Ten years ago, Chita floated on the sea for four days and four nights with only a broken mast. When he was rescued by Beast Heart, who was out fishing, he knew that this kindness must be repaid.
In the past ten years, he has watched Beast Heart sink into the quagmire step by step. In order to realize Beast Heart's unrealistic ambitions, he endured the oppression and made his hands stained with blood again and again. He remembered what his former master once said
Past: It is easy to stain your hands with blood, but it is difficult to wash the blood away from your hands.
Before Beast Heart died, he fulfilled Beast Heart's last request to him, so that he would never owe that man anything again. Otherwise, even if Beast Heart died, he would always feel the same as that man in his heart.
He didn't like the feeling that there was even a trace of connection between them.
He carefully avoided the large armies of all forces to avoid causing unnecessary trouble. The whole city fell into madness. Not only the thieves, but also the holy law guards and the soldiers of the city defense would use swords as long as they thought they were not one of their own.
The magic is directed against them, and even ordinary civilians will be killed indiscriminately.
The fire lit up the sky red, and most of the city was burning. As an orc, he had extraordinary hearing, but at this moment, he couldn't hear anything. No matter it was shouts, the sound of swords clashing, magic explosions, or calls for help
, wailing and mourning..., he couldn't hear them all, and the world seemed to have become silent.
He seemed to have returned to the shameless rebellion ten years ago, and the hellish massacre scene once again appeared in front of him. The last thing the master asked him to do was to escort the young master away, the master's daughter, who was only more than ten years old.
.
When they finally met again, time had passed. But now, he was no longer trapped by the invisible shackles of the beast's heart, and he could finally look for her - Young Master Yue Ling, the last bit of the master
Bloodline.
Chita tried his best to avoid all unnecessary conflicts and looked for the lone Holy Law Watcher. Because he believed that Zijin, the leader of the Holy Law Watch Group, would not be stupid enough to be completely led by the animal heart. If she
If you are smart enough, you may have rescued Yue Ling and others from the Dry Stone Castle by now. The most important thing is where they will go if they escape from the prison.
In short, no matter what, it is absolutely necessary to find out the information in this area now. Even if Zijing is a stupid woman, it is better to spend a little time now than to rush directly to Dry Stone Castle to make a fuss.
But things were not as easy as he imagined. The Holy Law Watchers he met along the way were at least in groups. If he attacked rashly, as long as one person on the other side shouted, he would immediately attract more enemies.
He marched all the way to the east of the city, gradually getting closer and closer to the port. That's right! There is a fleet of the Holy Law Watch Group there. Now the watchmen are out in force. If they touch one of the ships, they might be able to catch one.
The lone guard.
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, avoided several waves of fighting wardens and thieves, and hid behind a pile of crates on the shore.
It is not easy to get close to the dock. Many thieves have already drawn the battle line to the dock in order to suppress the ship's cannon and fire on the shore.
Chita now has two options. One is to break through the fighting crowd and board the ship without attracting attention. However, this is really unlikely, because once he appears, he will immediately attract attention.
There are probably not many people who don't know that he is the famous orc deputy leader of the Beast Bandits.
Another option is to jump into the sea behind him and swim there. This can completely avoid unnecessary contact, but it is not easy for him. Although he is good at water, he does not naturally like to go into the water. Not to mention those four days.
The experience of drifting in the sea for four nights made him feel dizzy whenever he got closer to the sea.
He stretched out his head and looked down uncomfortably. Unexpectedly, he discovered that there was a road no more than two feet wide and built with wooden planks next to the embankment. However, the road did not lead to the dock, but to the other side.
A shipyard.
He had some vague impressions of the shipyard, and it seemed that it should be a shipyard belonging to the Holy Law Watch Group. After much thought, he decided to go to the shipyard. In this seaport city, the Holy Law Watch Group controlled a large part of the maritime trade.
, the dock must be an extremely important construction. No matter how critical the situation is, unless the entire regiment is evacuating, there must be some guards.
After taking two deep breaths, he finally lay down on the shore and slowly slid down to the wooden path below. The path was not much higher than the sea, almost level with it. The damn sea water made the path extremely slippery.
Chita had to press one hand against the wall of the embankment to steady herself.
Fortunately, the embankment was more than a head higher than him. If a ship hadn't suddenly passed by on the sea, no one would have seen him.
He wanted to speed up his pace, but it was counterproductive and he almost slipped and fell into the sea several times. So he could only slow down his pace, even though he was anxious. After walking for more than twenty minutes, he approached the dock. He passed a few nails on the dock door.
After crawling into the dock with a thick iron nail, he collapsed on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief.
There was a half-built giant ship parked in the dock. After observing for a while, no guards were found. However, because the giant ship blocked the view, Chita could not clearly see the situation on the other side.
He lowered his legs and approached the giant ship, moving close to the hull towards the bow, hoping to find a target for his interrogation. When he reached the bow, he pricked up his ears and listened for a moment before sticking his head out.
But what was waiting for him was the black muzzle of the gun. A man with a huge rosacea nose, a beer belly, and an unlit pipe in his mouth stood there. It was as if Chita had sent his forehead to him
under the gun.
"Which family are you a slave to sneak here?" The man grinned with yellow teeth and an ugly smile. "Leave quickly, this is not a safe place."
"Bellamy, you are Bellamy, right?" Chita remembered seeing this man. He fled here with his young master ten years ago, secretly asking Bellamy to arrange a ship to go to sea, although it cost him a lot of money.
The last remaining gold shell was pitiful. "You don't remember me. I rented your boat before..."
"There are so many people who have rented a boat from me. How can I remember so many of them?" Bellamy wiped his nose vigorously with the back of his other hand, and then wiped the snot from his clothes on his chest. "But I do remember, Beast
The deputy leader of the bandits is also an orc, and he looks like a bird like you."