Chapter 213
In the south of Eboden city, in a dark alley overflowing with sewage, five members of the night watchman are running desperately.
Just outside this alley, even just a few steps away from them, the hordes of patrols have broken the "tacit understanding" between the gangs and the gangs in the past, and began House by house search. The streets are full of fully armed guards holding torch.
They dared not stop, or even dared to turn their heads. Once caught, the consequences would be disastrous-whether it was the Bellini family or Eboden’s free council, it was impossible to let them go.
The nearly collapsed Peter Fasa cautiously walked out of the deep alley and came to a dry well. After confirming that there was no ambush around, let out a long relaxed breath and waved his hands behind him. The remaining four night watchmen came over and collapsed to the ground as if they were drained of strength, as if they were on the verge of Gasping like a dead fish.
The two most miserable ones simply lay directly on the dry well, their collapsed bodies twitched involuntarily, and the sticky foam constantly seeped from the corners of their mouths. They had to be held down by the brothers beside them. Will not faint directly.
Not every wizard has a physique that is almost immune to the void like a guy with black hair — for them, use the high-level "beyond perception" that directly affects the body The curse is no different from taking drugs. People with strong physique may persist for longer, but most of them are impossible to last for an hour.
For people who prefer wizards and poor physiques like Peter Fasar, two quarters of an hour is the limit. This is also the main reason why the other four people are responsible for attracting attention, and he is responsible for stealing the medicine.
But what's the use of these now, it's all over! Peter curled up, his cheeks trembling unceasingly-this was their last chance, and the Bellini family would definitely not have another time.
Ain Rand... Now just thinking of the name, he feels incomparable pain and entanglement, and the original anger has become extremely complicated.
Yes, if it weren't for him, he would have succeeded now; but also without the cooperation of this black hair wizard, he and his companions would also be impossible to retreat successfully.
Although this operation also failed, it was very embarrassing. But if compared with the last time, it is really lucky enough to not be more fortunate-that time, Lord Rout Infinit personally led the team, but in the end not only Eboden’s night watchman was almost killed, but even Rout was too big. The man himself was injured, and his entire left hand became a mass of sludge.
And now...at least they are still alive. Peter wanted to give a wry smile, but he was so tired that he couldn't even smile.
"Peter, what should we do next?"
One is somewhat neutral, but it can still be heard from the girl's voice. He turned his head in exhaustion, and a red-haired girl lying next to the dry well, so prostration that he could only lie on it, was looking at him in confusion.
He knows that the remaining brothers are also watching him, and everyone is expecting that they can come up with a plan, but... now that even the last hope is gone, how can I still do what?
I am not Lord Rout Infinite, nor are I the experienced seniors who know how to plan-they all died in the last raid, the night watchman of the entire Eboden, Only himself and the four behind him who could barely be regarded as "Night Watcher Apprentices" were the only ones left.
They all know that even this "raid" is only the last time they want to prove their unauthorized actions. Lord Root Infinite did not give them any orders.
Perhaps in the eyes of adults, Eboden’s night watchman can already be regarded as "completely destroyed", right?
"I, I don't know either!"
Peter roared somewhat self-pityingly: "What else can we do now?! The final action also failed, Root In Master Finite never contacted us again, we were just abandoned-what do you think we should do next, who can tell me?!"
"If you don’t mind, you can first Do you listen to my advice?"
In the quiet and deep alley, the casually voice was as clear as a falling silver needle. The alert people immediately lifted the head, and Peter stood directly. Get up:
"Who?!"
"An old friend." With calm footsteps, a certain silhouette hiding in the shadow walked out. Not a delicate and pretty face, a beautiful red and black dress, and of course the most important and most impressive thing... that messy black hair.
"It's you?!"
The red-haired night watchman roared angrily, struggling to get up from the dry well, just about to pull out the dagger, but Peter stopped him NS.
"Vera, go to the back." Peter Fasha, with a complicated expression, had a calm face opposite, obviously waiting for his black hair wizard here: "Ain Rand, what are you going to do? "
"Your ring fell, I'm here to return things." Shrugging his shoulders, Loren threw the fluorite ring to Peter: "By the way, tell your friend to put down the weapon. I’m not here to fight with you, but I don’t mind letting you lie down first."
"You?!"
"Vera!" Peter stopped him again. The night watchman next to him stared at Loren alertly-he had seen Loren's skills in the banquet hall, and he could put himself down within one move after using "Transcendence Perception". This is no longer an ordinary wizard or The level of the wandering Knight.
"Before that, tell us one thing." Peter stared at him alertly: "How did you find us?"
Loren froze for a while, he was completely didn't expect the other person would actually ask this question, looked back and glanced behind him, and shook his head helplessly: "Although I would like to explain to you, but now there is no time."
"What do you mean? "Although they are almost collapsed, Peter and the remaining four night watchmen still hold their daggers tightly, obviously still very distrustful of the guy who suddenly appeared and just killed them and fled in embarrassment.
"It means that you did not realize that you have done a terrifying thing." The black hair wizard's expression was very helpless: "Or you think that as long as you don't succeed, the Bellini family will Will you let you go?
Don’t be kidding, you just completely annoyed a family that is very powerful and financially powerful, even if they dig three feet, they will try their best to dig you out!
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Perhaps you think that you can successfully accomplish successfully by avoiding the patrol guards, and you can breathe a sigh of relief; but in fact, these people are only used to block the route and reduce the scope of your activities; wait until they fully control the street south of Eboden City Lane, the next person to close the net is coming.
Not to mention that you also chose a very wrong time to do it at the beginning of the midsummer feast-originally to maintain the festival activities The Freedom Council of Eboden has arranged a large number of guards to patrol the streets, so that the Bellini family can directly launch the encirclement without temporarily mobilizing the army.
In other words, Originally, it might take them a whole day to block the south of the city, but now it only takes a few quarters of an hour. Considering that a lot of time has been wasted since your escape, so the guys who closed the net may already be on the road.
Guess, how long will it take for them to discover here?"
The black hair wizard’s calm tone seemed to be chatting about family life, but Peter and the night watchmen on the opposite side were all one by one. Stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth wide but couldn't speak, and was completely speechless for a while.
like falling in a ice hole!
Even if they want to refute, they can't find anything to refute. Peter Fasar, with a frustrated face, didn't even know what to say.
His impulsive action has actually become a butcher knife to kill everyone!
"Who, are you?!"
"Who am I now is important?" The black hair wizard frowned still doesn't seem to understand Peter's thoughts: " You still don’t seem to be able to figure out the situation. Time is running out. Net recipients will come back soon, and your current situation is no different from meeting them and sending you to death.
So...the only thing you can count on now Yes, it’s just me, understand?"