Chapter 326: Enter Astant
The border between Astant and Sarah Munroe is home to countless rangers with incredible eyesight. They were responsible for subduing, bringing back to barracks and legally detaining people who crossed the border without permission, a tactic that convinced Orquila's 'smugglers' to be so effective. But under the illusion of the innocent moaning and groaning, the carriage entered Astante unharmed from under the nose of the ranger.
Anigill was a little older, and her height was up to her father's shoulders. This time, Qingyi couldn't hold him anymore, so he had to let him sit in a position alone. The five people in the carriage were a little crowded, and they had no choice but to use a small trick to expand the space in the car by half, but the appearance of the car remained the same.
Not only can it help the carriage to cross the world, but also make the journey full of convenience, and more importantly, it can provide strong combat support or an impeccable emergency escape method, thaumaturgist alone can combine the abilities of multiple magicians, making Qingyi's trip extremely smooth. Magicians have always been good at acting as clearers, so there is no pressure on the general army, coupled with the elusive heads-up gossip leader behind him, Qingyi feels that this time the overall situation has been decided, and there is nothing to worry about.
"We need ~~~ to get into the city." The thaumaturgist spoke suddenly.
"Yes."
There were a particularly large number of archers in the Arstant army, and the archers were the nemesis of mages and assassins. Although the three-shift profession has largely been able to ignore the relationship between professions, being disturbed by arrows is still not a situation they want to see, and they like to be in control of everything. As soon as you enter the city, the chances of encountering the army are greatly reduced, and there are many bunkers and innocent people in the city, which can greatly limit the use of archers. On top of that, the goal of Qingyi's trip, the "man with the music", is likely to be in the city.
Qingyi raised his hand, and a circle of soul 'waves' emanated from his fingertips, sweeping over trees and creatures without hindrance. Approximately twenty minutes later, a Silent Raven was summoned. Qingyi had already agreed with Oskol: when Qingyi entered the territory of Astant, the two sides would resume communication, and Oskol would send detailed information about the cloud walk.
The raven flew away.
The carriage headed for the nearest border city. Until Oskol's information arrives, everyone will stay in the city. Starmack said that he had committed a crime, was wanted by various countries, and had to be disguised, but Qingyi asked him what the case was, and he didn't say anything.
Today is Friday.
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The Empire of Twilight, the "City of Waiting", the Council Hall.
"Why don't you stop the master? If something happens to the master, can you take responsibility?! β
Hearing that Her Royal Highness the princess had left without permission, Frankie hadn't done much; But as soon as he heard that His Majesty had also left the land, the roar of the Red Devil Hound shook so much that even Isinger could hear it. It turned its head and jumped out of the window, landed gently, and disappeared without a trace.
Skoll coughed a few times and laughed, "This guy doesn't listen to orders again." β
Brian said, "It is understandable that Lord Frangie's loyalty to His Majesty sparkles like a soul diamond. β
"At the end of the day, it's still a troublesome gem. Forget it, the idiot emperor needs it more than I do anyway. The idiot emperor's safety is not a problem, right? β
Brian replied, "I have asked the free first class to protect Your Majesty, and even the Knights of the Iron Hoof cannot pose a threat to Your Majesty." β
"That's good! That's right, the birdman wants to go back to the Northland in the 'spring' day, so it makes sense. β
Skoll's thinking is very jumpy, and he jumps to the military side at once. The birdman's migration solved a doubt in his heart. The reason why the 'elves' dared to 'draw' a large number of troops from the Barbarian Secret Realm was precisely because the orcs also lacked a strong air class like the birdmen, and their strength was barely balanced. However, this is not a cure for the symptoms, because in the autumn, the birdman will return, and the 'spirit' will still be uncomfortable at that time.
Scowl turned to Director Jont, who was presiding over the meeting, "Is there anything else you'd like to say, Chief?" β
"Yes, two adults." The steward's tone was calm: "The two adults can help each other in the same boat, this is the luck of the Dusk Empire. β
"There are many more things to be lucky about, and I am not worth mentioning with him." Scowl dug his nostrils and flicked them hard, and there was a soft snap in Brian's chair.
"In times of crisis, of course, we must be in the same boat." Brian replied, "However, I still stand by my opinion and will not pander to certain people. β
"I see." Chief Jon smiled, wrinkles squeezing into deep ravines.
At the meeting, all three parties saw what they wanted to see and were very satisfied.
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Sara 'Monroe, a tavern.
At night.
Except for the scared bartender, the tavern was crowded with players. They sat with their brothers in their own regiment, and there was a clear distinction between each table. If you look up the information by their names, you will find that they are all standing on the watershed, and their teams are famous. It can be said that the people in the tavern represent the high-end power of the second-turn players, and if they work together, even the great gods will be killed.
The group was drinking, and occasionally someone whispered to their neighbors.
"Disguise." A man said suddenly. He stood up and beckoned to his companion: "Let's go, it's just a 'waste' of time here." Let's go look for the real June sunshine. β
His team members brushed up, threw the gold coins on the table, and left without looking back.
The other team sneered disdainfully: "Idiot, I can't find it for 10,000 years." β
"Who here doesn't know it's a cover, but who really does it alone?" Someone at the other table chimed in.
Someone laughed and said, "Everyone stays to see the limelight." β
Having said that, there are still a few tables that are playing haha and leaving one after another. Half of the people in the tavern were missing, and it was still dull, but it became deserted.
Everyone sitting here knows that everyone is here for the Tyrant of the White Bones. The value of the role of the White Bone Tyrant has soared to five million US dollars, which is second to none among second-turn professionals, and it is inevitably coveted. The horn 'color' is bound to personal identity, of course, it cannot be used for 'trading', but the "will of the necromancer king" is not bound, once it is broken out and then changes hands, it will immediately be a million US dollars. Not to mention these semi-professional players, even game studios will be jealous.
But there's no good money to be made in the world. Let's not mention that there is a great god around June Sunshine, just say how to find June Sunshine, which is enough to make people helpless. Some of the regiments that were close to the Bigbowo Intelligence Department knew that the Gossip Sect Master had intercepted and killed all the spies and forced the June Sunshine trip to continue to be kept secret. If you want to make a move against June Sunshine, you are actually challenging the Twilight Empire and the two great gods.
Although the Dusk Empire is weak, and the two great gods are not ranked high on the Heavenly Rank List, neither of these two points is enough to make up for the fatal gap between the players present and the June Sunshine. Emaciated camels are always bigger than horses. The reason why these player groups are still here is because they also rely on them, some of them obey the orders of the NPC forces, and some of them collude with the Grand Guild. They prefer to touch the light of the Knights of the Iron Hoof and 'touch' the fish in troubled waters when the two sides of justice and evil conflict.
Bang!!!
The tavern's shutter door broke out of the frame of the door in everyone's sight and slammed into the ground, making a rough and screeching sound as it slid until it hit the bar. A pair of hot long 'legs' wrapped in black 'colored' skinny leather 'pants' were put away, and the depraved coffee of "Si Le Bing" walked in. She looked back at everyone as if they were air, and asked with a big sting, "Sister, is this the place?" β
Suo'er, who was leaning against the 'door' frame, nodded, a little uneasy. In the morning, he escaped from this tavern, why did Fallen Coffee have to come back? Say "I can't swallow this breath", but isn't it sent to death now?
"Coffee, you picked a good time, and if I change me, I will also find someone to smash the field when there are no people." A man stands up. Just now, the louver 'door' flew past his eyelashes, but he didn't blink his eyes, as if he was born with a lack of nerves to control the opening and closing of his eyelids. He frowned at Chigami, who was blocking the 'door' and waving to him, "But you-"
"But we're few people, aren't we? You seem to have forgotten that I'm level 70, and one step closer to me will be able to stand on your heads and pee on your bald heads. Coffee spat out vulgar words and walked generously towards the enemy, his hands empty. Her pupils dilated slightly, obviously excited.
"It's a pity that you haven't reached the third turn yet." As soon as someone said this, one by one in the tavern got up and took up arms.
The coffee interest is getting louder and louder: "I'm glad that no one is in charge of the situation today. β
Ten minutes later, Su'er was wrapped in a cloud of black mist and flew towards the end of the long street, where there was a teleportation array. She wasn't too scared, because she knew that the black mist was made by Fallen Coffee. Coffee is a dark elemental life, and the humanoid form is just a transformation ability obtained after level 30, and it will not remain humanoid in the combat state.
Chikami shouted in the tavern, "Leave me behind, no righteousnessβ" and then there was no sound. The rest of the people rushed out of the 'door', but they couldn't catch up with the coffee, so they had to wave their weapons and shout.
"Hahahaha, it's so enjoyable, I killed five of them alone! It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight! Coffee laughter came from the black mist. She smiled freely, laughed heartily, as if she had been born without any rules. "I came up with a really interesting idea! However, there is no blame for this. No, it's Saturday tomorrow, and I still can't hide it. β
Su'er hugged the "lettuce girl" and asked, "What do you want to do?" β
"I want to PK with the captain and see if he can beat me!" Another laugh erupted in the black mist.