"I really can't do it... let's retreat, don't throw your life in it. The patrol team there will be five professionals. We are not assassins. At that time, they make a sound and the alarm sounds... Then all the professionals in the camp jump up and catch us. At that time..." Kane spread his hands to Punk, "I don't have any confidence in whether I am a good rat, but I think they are definitely a group of good cats." Kane finally observed helplessly. There was no flaw in this fine patrol camp. At first, the enemy was obviously elite with battles. Although the number of people assigned to patrol patrol was not large, it just completed a dense network of alerts. Now the punk team was hiding behind a bush, and it felt like a mouse was holding a turtle and had nowhere to put his mouth.

"Wait for patience, there will always be fools in the other seven groups." Punk has now given up the infiltration plan. It is almost impossible for a mage to sneak in and set fire under the vigilant patrol of an intern and four apprentice professions. Now what Punk is waiting for is the chaos created by other teams, and that is the only opportunity!

"I said, man, those guys are not fools, why? How could they be the best bird?" Kane was bored and drew circles on the ground with the armor on his fingers. He began to give no hope for this action!

"Bang!!!", almost as Kane's voice fell, with a huge explosion, a faint flame burned near the enemy's granary. In the swaying shadow, the entire camp was like a pond smashed into a stone, and the original peace and peace were replaced by noise and noise in an instant. A rapid alarm sounded from the camp, and the sharp alarm cut through the entire night sky like the miserable howl of some animal. All the soldiers and professions ran in a hurry toward the direction where the flames rose!

"Damn it! There is really a fool who is ignorant of life and death." Kane looked at the firelight in the distance with a confused look on his face. He picked up a riding spear from his hand, and a slight slight fighting spirit began to wrap around his armor and riding spear like a swimming snake!

The moment he saw the fire, Punk's pupils suddenly shrank, and the secondary deflection position was instantly activated. At the same time, Punk also superimposed a defensive position of multiple elemental resistance on himself.

"Do you think there are fools among the intern professions in our Conora City?" Punk said to Kane in a gloomy and cold tone.

"Yes~ Kane smiled hysterically and looked at Putter without any trace."

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"Okay okay, don't show off a dead face? At most a fool, otherwise I will start to doubt life~" Kane said this, although he still had a cynical smile, the fluctuations in his fighting spirit were no longer concealed.

"Since Renka has set up an iron barrel defense, there is no "good person" among professionals who are willing to sacrifice themselves and make everyone happy. Then....................... The turbulence of flames... who do you think it was caused by it?" Punk returned to his expressionless calmness. He gently touched the head of the ruby ​​stick of the staff, and then seemed to have a question to himself.

"I decided we can start running ahead of time"! After saying this seriously, Kane jumped out of the bushes, rolled lightly on the ground, and ran towards the night. At the same time, Punk also activated the light spirit technique to "fly" towards the retreat route that had been planned with Kane at an extremely fast speed.

"Ah! Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah" Putt was confused when he heard it, and had not yet reacted from the joy of discovering the fire. What he was thinking was "follow the seniors to rush to the enemy camp, kill seven in and seven out, and then triumphantly like a hero under the sunlight." But the reality was that the two seniors said something unknown and turned their heads and ran away. There was no heroic style of a knight novel. Putt looked at the backs of the two people who had rushed out far away in an instant, almost reflexively chasing them desperately, and at the same time, he felt that his heroic dream was completely shattered...

Punk and Kane didn't have time to pay attention to Putt, the turbulence. The enemy's tight defense camp was in chaos. The only explanation was only one - they created it themselves. Thinking of this, Punk had an urge to swear. He thought that the enemy who wanted to rely on the material gap to drag down Conora City would definitely make every effort to defend the defensive granary. At that time, as long as the flaws were found, there would be a chance to complete the task. After all, according to what Punk thought, the enemy's patrol troops were mainly composed of ordinary people. How could those proud professionals be willing to do "low-level" tasks such as patrols, so relaxed defenses would almost certainly appear.

Punk did not expect that Feiron's elite troops would be so banned, nor did he expect that Renka did not want to fight a protracted war at the beginning. They actually created chaos themselves and made an angrily "approaching the granary" to attract a large number of professionals to attack. Now all the irrational professional teams have definitely taken advantage of this "good opportunity" to head towards the granary. There are definitely many ambushes hidden in the granary, and there may even be large magic circles that are expensive. By then, Renka will catch all the professionals who gathered but the granary in one go. That is nearly twenty intern level professionals, equivalent to half of the military power of Conora City!

"It's still not very mature~" Punk secretly complained in his heart that he was not considerate enough, and at the same time reminded himself to remember this lesson!

"Those guys are miserable. If we disperse, he, Renka, a warrior, can't find us at all. Now~haha, a group of big fish are taking the bait by themselves~" Kane still looked heartless. He didn't forget to sigh while running fast, although this speed that was only a little faster than the Earth sports car would not consume any physical strength!

"But in this way, their granary will be destroyed. Those guys still have the ability to light a fire before they die." Punk spoke much faster with the effect of reducing resistance by speeding the technique.

The scenery under the night skipped quickly past Punk's eyes, and the afterimages of trees were hidden in the dark ghosts, and their teeth were dancing and claws made silent roars in the deep shadows......

Suddenly, the figure of punk paused suddenly on the way forward, and the sudden steps stirred up a piece of dust on the soft land! In the dark night shining by the moon, Punk's eyes flashing with azure blue light suddenly moved to the left, and the staff in his hand blocked his chest without hesitation!

"Ping!!!" A crisp trembling sound came from Punk's body. As the staff inlaid with rubies swirled and fell into the dust on the ground like a bird falling on a tree branch, a dagger flashed with a blow, as if a dagger that was about to tear the entire night flashed through the tip of Punk's nose. The passing green light was like fine silk in the dark night, sharp and cold!
Chapter completed!