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339 The Escaped Rat

"Finally come out."

In the southwest of the Rift Valley, a hoarse sigh suddenly came from a hidden cave, which immediately scared several refugees who fled here.

"Hmm? There are actually people, it's a pity..."

The voice in the dark seemed a little surprised. Before several refugees could speak, a cold light flashed in the darkness, and a scream instantly arose...

Two days later, another team walked out of the depths of the cave. Looking at the corpse near the entrance of the cave, the leader suddenly turned cold: "Go and notify the master, and find the traces of the fugitive Xize!"

"yes!"

At the end of the team, one person responded and his figure quickly disappeared in the darkness. After carefully identifying the traces, the leader took the remaining people to the road again.

At the same time, Rift Valley City, or the rebuilt Rift Valley Territory, welcomed a guy who was suspected of a refugee.

The once glorious city has long been turned into ruins, and the tall city gates and towering walls have been demolished into gravel. Thanks to the peace of the province today, the once economic city would have suffered several more robberies.

However, although it was still in peace on the surface, the new lord of the Rift Valley Territory still sent several militias to set up checkpoints on the main roads to inspect the passing pedestrians. First, it demonstrated that the lord's rule over the city was still there, and second, it was to guard against uncertainties such as pagans, bandits and bandits who were infiltrated into the city.

After all, whether it is Rift Valley City or the entire Rift Valley Territory, although some vitality has been restored, it is still too fragile.

The visitor was wearing a gray hooded robe. The wide hood drooped over his eyebrows and eyes, covering most of his face. The robe was covered with at least a dozen patches, and it was still a musty and sour smell. I don’t know how long it took to wash it.

"Who?"

The militia under the shade of the tree shouted habitually when they saw the visitor, but they were too lazy to get up to search. After all, it was the beginning of the last month, and the weather was still very hot. And for such guys, they had seen too many of them in this year. When the vampires were massacred, a large number of refugees were generated in the entire Rift Valley territory, many of whom escaped to the deep mountains, and they had no idea of ​​the defeat of the vampire. It took a long time to walk out of the seclusion and gather in the rebuilt Rift Valley city one after another.

As the gatekeepers of Rift Valley City, these militiamen were used to this kind of scene, and the visitors were wearing ragged clothes and didn't look much oily, so they didn't even bother to check. After the visitors raised their hood and exposed their black and white eyes, they waved their hands and let them go.

"Risk Valley City..."

After crossing the checkpoint and looking at the slightly dilapidated town in front of him, the visitor let out an unknown sigh. A gust of wind blew, blew his body, revealing a corner of his fine leather armor and a dagger around his waist...

"Another little mouse."

The old beggar sitting in the corner of the wall sneered, and his left hand, which was behind him, tapped on the wall a few times.

The visitor wrapped his cloth robe tightly and pulled his hood again. He seemed to hear the old beggar's sneer. He glanced at the corner, but he didn't do much. He just silently withdrew his gaze and walked towards the center of the city.

This kind of mixed place of dragons and snakes is the most suitable place for his development.

In the quiet city buried deep underground, Aye squeezed the information in his hand and frowned: "Is this little guy going to Rift Valley City? Then, are you still lost?"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Aye's tone, the tracker next to him suddenly burst into cold sweats, gritted his teeth, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Sir, I am willing to be punished!"

"Get up, you can't blame you," Aye sighed: "After all, Rift Valley City is a little more chaotic than the outer city of our Silent City. It's not too easy to pretend to be a refugee and hang out in it. It would be strange if you can find him."

"Let me do this, I will give you two more teams. You will be stationed in Rift Valley City with three teams, responsible for tracing Xize's whereabouts, and paying attention to the news of the Thieves Guild, and then putting eyeliners into some small organizations that want to take advantage of the situation. I don't need to teach you the specific operations, right?"

"I understand!"

The tracker's expression was solemn and responded in a deep voice. Seeing A Ye waved his hand, he turned around and left the room and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, Aye's face became depressed. He was a powerful general who charged forward, but now he was left in the city to be responsible for intelligence work. It would be impossible to say that he was not at all unhappy.

But what if you are unhappy?

After getting half of Sawyer's message from Al before, the entire Demon Army and even the Silent City are running at full speed. The seemingly rapid development momentum is hidden in the dark, and the continuous influx of refugees will inevitably be spyed by various forces. Even the second staircase of the Demon Army, now officially renamed the Silent Blade, has many team members being bribed and infiltrated.

There is no need to worry about spies mixed in the refugee pile, but they have to care about the Silent Blade that can be exposed to some confidential information. By the way, the spies who infiltrate the army have to take all the troops into their hands.

At least, it is included in the military system.

Only in this way can they remove the nails that have been hit by their own side as soon as possible and strengthen their control over spies who have been involved in other camps, so as not to be bribed by others and not knowing that they are not known.

Of course, the Demon Army is an exception. This army with only more than 200 people has always been in a state of obedience and not listening to the proclamation. However, no one doubts the loyalty of this army to Sawyah and Silent City. After all, even this city was made by the elders of the Demon Army with one sword and one sword. The seven commanders are also members of the Silent City Council today. They will definitely not do anything that is unfavorable to Silent City.

As for loyalty, there are two good players such as "Quick Sword" Fitch, "Wine Barrel" Hunter, and "Snow Wolf" Dave, and "Less" Miles, and betrayal is completely impossible.

What's more, this is a world where strength is paramount, and power struggles are always second. With the number of masters standing behind Saoya, how could anyone betray Saoya?

Of course, there is no exception for a time traveler with a middle-aged second disease who cannot see the situation clearly.

Thanks to the chaos in Rift Valley City, a middle school ill who sneaked into the city luckily escaped the pursuit. After showing off his skills in playing daggers to a middle-aged uncle, he successfully joined an organization called the Thieves Guild. This was the first place he chose for himself after observing Rift Valley City for a long time.

In addition to learning the common language of Tamrier during the month of the month in Silent City, Xize also learned about the laws of Silent City. He knew very well that after killing and robbing in the city, those guys would definitely send people to pursue him. Maybe his portrait had been placed on the desks of major forces. If he wanted to survive the pursuit, he would also think of the "time traveler seniors" who took revenge. This kind of membership requires ease and the formation of complex members was definitely his best choice.

And then...
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