paranoianovel Chapter 539: The Great Revenge Is Avenged And The Blame Is Framed
Chapter 539: The Great Revenge Is Avenged And The Blame Is Framed
He started the tracking circle directly without doing any business or talking nonsense.
I saw the scroll flying into the air and exploding into a ball of light.
Then it gradually condensed into the shape of an arrow, and the direction pointed by the arrow was the direction they were looking for.
"Without further delay, let's go after it! The longer the tracking circle lasts, the more obvious the magic fluctuation will be. If it's too late, it will break if he finds it!"
After saying that, he hurriedly ran towards the outside of the auction house without doing anything else.
The lion orcs followed closely behind.
Now, if you don't do anything about human affairs, you can just say whatever you say. Even if he said that the Tears of Poseidon were stolen by orcs, he still felt that there was a possibility.
The two of them met with the orcs and Zhenjun who were guarding outside. They saw the arrow in the sky pointing to the west street, and everyone swarmed towards that direction.
After a while, Wu Shi took Pate to find their mission target in a tavern.
It was a player covered in a black cloak.
He was sitting at a table in the middle of the pub, drinking.
You can see him as soon as you enter.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and an inexplicable aura spread around him.
Not doing human things is called forcing one's anger.
Look at this thing.
He was awesome at putting on a nuclear bomb, but he was so awesome.
"You guys are here?"
The black-robed player raised his glass and took a sip of red wine, his posture elegant and casual, as if he didn't even see the orc leader whose eyes were bloodshot and wanted to eat him.
"We're here, let's capture him without mercy!"
He pulled out his long sword without doing anything, and started to evacuate the innocent people in the tavern with other players.
"You shouldn't have come."
The black-robed player picked up another peanut and threw it into his mouth gracefully.
Just when Pate was about to get angry.
The player suddenly stood up, holding a dagger in his hand, looking impassioned. He faced everyone, his cold eyes seemed to be looking at a row of corpses, and then he wiped his own neck with a flick of his wrist.
"You can catch my person... but you can't catch my heart!"
He lay in a pool of blood, his lips trembling, muttering to himself.
He stretched out his right hand tremblingly and drew a heart on the ground with pig blood.
"The Eye of Truth...will not let it go, yours..."
A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
His body turned into a point of light and gradually disappeared.
Only a pool of blood was left on the ground.
A white sword and a bulging bag of gold coins.
This acting performance is explosive! !
"Where is his damn body? And what is that Eye of Truth!?"
Pat looked at the empty ground and felt a little lost.
Although all the hatred had been avenged, he was not able to kill the little thief himself in the end.
Besides, is this little thief really dead?
If he was dead, why was there only blood but no body?
"He should be dead. As for the Eye of Truth, we don't know much about it. We only know that it is the belief of Kalenkaya in the southern continent." The true king of the fisherman pretended to dip his fingers into some pig blood on the ground, and said Looks like you are reasoning carefully.
"The death method of the opponent's body disappearing is also very similar to the enemies of Kalunkaya we encountered before. They don't seem to be entities, just alchemy creatures!"
"It's actually the empire of the Southern Continent!?"
Pat had no doubt of the truth of the matter.
The true gentleman who doesn't do human affairs and fishes for money must be true to what he said to him.
And the little thief also committed suicide.
Either he is telling the truth, or he is deliberately framed.
He didn't need to think too much about this.
You just need to report it to the Beast King after you go back.
"We also need to investigate this matter in depth. In fact, the bishop killed today is also from the Southern Continent, and is also from the Kalunkaya Empire." He followed the words of the real king without doing anything, and continued to speculate: "There must be a conspiracy here. Why do they want to come to the Northern Continent to cause destruction?"
Pat rubbed his chin and frowned.
The Orc Royal Court sits on the entire Death Desert, and the Death Desert is the natural isolation zone between the north and south continents.
Since there are no magic crystal veins in the Death Desert and the magic elements are very thin, the magic network in the southern continent ends when it reaches the Death Desert.
However, it is said that the empire of the southern continent has never given up on the northern continent.
Their ambition has always been the entire continent.
Could the sudden emergence of the Kalenkaya Empire be a sign of something?
Pate couldn't help but think about this.
After all, the Orc Royal Court was caught in the middle.
If the empire of the southern continent wants to take action against the northern continent, the first ones to suffer will definitely be their orcs!
Pat has a wife and children.
The purpose of his hard work outside is to ensure that his family can continue healthily. Now that there is a sudden threat from the Southern Continent, it is strange that he can feel at ease.
Zhenjun, who doesn't care about people and fishes for money, saw that Pate was lost in thought, but he didn't bother him.
This was originally their purpose.
Confuse the public and rely on Pate's mouth to throw the blame on Karenkaya.
…
Dusk is ten minutes.
Pate, who had completed his first mission, took a group of orcs and said goodbye to the true king who was a fisherman.
"Are you willing to join the Wild Beast Mercenary Group?" Pate asked.
He really likes these two humans, Moyu Hunben Zhenjun and Bu Renshi. He sees in these two humans a frankness and simplicity that is not found in other humans.
If he recruits two human staff in his capacity, there should be no problem.
"No, Brother Page, our mission is to protect the Winter Empire."
The Taoist Master refused without even thinking. Isn't it delicious to drink spicy food that is popular in the Winter Empire? Who wants to go to the miserable desert like the Orc King's Court and stay with a group of smelly orcs?
"Is this so..."
Pat looked a little regretful and lonely.
He didn't know what his mood was, but he said in a strange way: "If one day our swords are facing each other, I will spare your lives at that time."
The True Lord Moyu Hunben and Bu Renshi were stunned when they heard this. Then, the True Monarch Moyu Hunben said with a haha:
"As long as you abide by the laws of the Winter Empire and don't do anything that affects the public order of the Winter Empire, we will never be able to fight each other with swords~"
"I see."
Pat smiled freely.
He took one last look at Moyu Hunben Zhenjun and Bu Renshi, then turned around and left Black River City resolutely.
"We will meet again!"
His rough voice came along with the evening wind, lingering in the ears of Zhenjun and the indifferent people.
Under the setting sun, the figures of the orcs gradually disappeared into the yellow sand.
"Is the tracking circle ready?"
After a long while, he asked without doing anything else.
"Ready." The corners of Zhenjun Moyuhunben's mouth raised a sly smile, "These silly orcs would never have thought that we would give them media as souvenirs... and they will definitely keep these souvenirs well. …”