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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth containment of Hercules

When Rein and others entered the racetrack and obtained a certain message from the racetrack administrator.

In South Ostia Street, a group led by Crown Prince Cedric happened to solve a wanted monster.

But the instructor of Class 1, Knight Harr frowned at this time.

"Sure enough, something is wrong. Recently, there is too frequent chance of powerful monsters appearing around Heimdal, at least more than three times that of the same period in the past."

Cedric said with some concern, "Everyone from the Guerrilla Association has confirmed this. Recently, Miss Sarah and Mr. Toval are very busy, and even found two foreign players from abroad to barely maintain stability."

Knighthall nodded and said, "I have heard that the two major guerrilla association branches in the east and west of the imperial capital have resumed operation, and the west is led by two A-level guerrillas - "Purple Lightning" and "Heavy Sword" from Liber."

"The east side is given to the quasi-A-class 'zero drive' and another Liber A-class guerrilla 'silver flash'."

“Class A…”

Ada asked in surprise, "This is the highest level of guerrillas in theory, right? The association actually sent 4 guerrillas with A-level strength to come."

Fritz said solemnly, "Excluding the reputational S-level, A-level is the backbone of the guerrilla association, and there are no more than 30 people in the continent."

The S-class guerrillas have no more than one palm in total. As Fritz said, they are more of a reputational existence.

Three A-level guerrillas with less than 30 people in the continent gathered together.

There is also the "zero drive" Toval who has A-level strength but is unwilling to be promoted, the quasi-A-level guerrilla Wen Caier who is coming from Haidu, and the new super newcomer Fei Claussel of the Guerrilla Association last year.

Cedric sighed and said, "The association will arrange so many experts to concentrate on Heimdal, which just shows that the Crimson Capital is facing a huge problem today."

Looking up at the clear sky above Heimdal, thinking of Olibart, who was patrolling the air in the Imperial Capital Circle, Cedric silently prayed in his heart, "Brother, you must be careful too."

...

Since the official banquet will be held on the evening of the 17th, Ryan and others who arrived early have plenty of time to move freely.

After returning to the mansion, Ryan heard from Emma the previous speculations of Rosey and others.

"I see."

Ryan frowned and said, "I felt the chilling breath that kept coming from my feet before. I didn't expect it to be related to the dark dragon that ravaged the imperial capital 800 years ago."

"Should you wait."

Suddenly remembering something, Ryan asked in surprise, "Since the Dark Dragon is approaching to awakening, the Republic spy who has been running around the middle and middle of the sewer..."

Emma said with a wry smile, "This is also something that grandma and sister are worried about."

"They now act separately, with their sister, Zeit and Regunate entering the sewer separately to find Hercules's traces, while grandma had an appointment with others and went to the Great Hall alone."

Ryan said without surprise, "I heard from Luo Sai that she was going to meet with the deputy commander of the Star Cup again. I don't know who the deputy commander is."

After checking on Qiya and Yartina who were taking a nap, the two sleeping in the same bed were entangled.

To be precise, Qiya, who was sleeping poorly, hugged Yartina, who was lying flat like an octopus.

The black rabbit seemed to have had a nightmare because of the hug beside him, and frowned in his sleep.

“Haha~”

Ryan left the children's room lightly, told Alisa and others what he had just seen, and finally diluted the solemn atmosphere in the living room.

After laughing quietly, Alisa lowered her voice and asked, "Reinhardt, what are your plans? Are we going to go into the sewer to find people?"

Ryan rubbed his nose and let himself enter a state of concentration and think for a while.

"According to Uncle Regniz's intelligence, the imperial military police increased their search for Hercules only started yesterday."

"Let's make a bold assumption."

Ryan looked up at an abstract painting on the wall and said in a deep voice, "There is a strange thing, and from the point where Lufas deliberately put Hercules' support in, I guess that the slaughter had already made arrangements for these poor agents."

Lixia asked in confusion, "These agents are all a bunch of hard bones. Even if they can catch them, the chance of the Republic's intelligence coming out of their mouths is very small. What exactly do the prime minister suddenly increases his search efforts?"

“Two possibilities.”

Ryan raised two fingers, "One, the Prime Minister just wanted to remove all foreign intelligence personnel during the Midsummer Festival and even before major events may occur later."

"Second, the Prime Minister is preparing to use these agents as excuses to achieve certain political goals of his own."

"Political Purpose..."

Alisa lowered her head and pondered for a moment, "Use this to condemn the Republic? This is not painful at all for Kalwad, who is also a great power, right?"

Clo also shrugged and complained, "I don't think it's strange for the two countries to send intelligence personnel to each other. The Ereponia side must have sent spies to the capital of the Republic."

Ryan thoughtfully pointed at the sofa armrest with his finger, then sighed helplessly, "No, there are not enough clues, I can't think of it."

"But my intuition tells me that two are more likely to be, and even the purpose of one may be included in two."

Alisa smiled bitterly and rubbed her temples, "Forget it, I really can't understand the political content. Maybe Marchias and Usses can help you in this."

"Then there is no hurry." Ryan clapped his hands. "Anyway, let's take action first. Although we don't know what the prime minister's purpose is, we must arrest at least a team of republic agents, whether from the perspective of political or mysterious factors."

"Now the two schools of Tolz are also pursuing the whereabouts of this group of agents, and HMP and TMP have also entered the sewer one after another. We must hurry up."

Ryan turned to look at Emma "Emma, ​​does Vita have any useful clues to send back?"

"have."

Emma nodded seriously, "Sister discovered something very strange during the exploration. The sewer covered with old stone slabs in Heimdal actually bloomed with red spiritual grass everywhere, and the entire sewer was almost alienated."

"It's true..."

Ryan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. "The miasma of the dark dragon has begun to spread. Time is not waiting for anyone, let's set off."

Alisa asked in confusion, "Where are you going to enter the sewer?"

"Um……"

Ryan took a quaint Heimdal map from Saranto, who was standing beside him, and reached out to gesture on the map.

"Ren just sent an emergency message to the DeFringe, and they found traces of a small team of Hercules under the racecourse, and are chasing them now."

Ryan's finger drew a circle in the area of ​​the racecourse. "The modern area of ​​the racecourse is close to the south wall, and now HMP and TMP have blocked all nearby areas."

"If I were a Republic agent, I would choose to slip out of the city directly from the sewer."

"Dong."
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