As time passed, the adventurers waiting in the lobby on the first floor of the guild began to become anxious.
From time to time, someone looked up at the stairs on the second floor of the guild, but disappointingly, no girl appeared there.
Maybe they can't wait any longer...
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Shi Junjun strode to the handrail of the stairs and waved his right hand holding something to the adventurers as he spoke.
"this......"
The things in Shi Junjun's hands were placed on a round oak table in the center of the guild hall. The adventurers gathered around the table were silent for a long time before someone finally let out this unexplained sigh.
"is there a problem?"
The nervous girl who was waiting nearby thought that the adventurers were not satisfied with the results they had produced, so she hurriedly asked.
No one answered their questions, and the adventurers whispering around the round table were completely immersed in their own world.
"I'm afraid that artist can't even draw such a lifelike portrait? Not to mention that the scene at that time was perfectly recreated..."
"It's really hard to imagine how she did it. In such a short period of time, she used pencil to draw so many unprecedented details..."
"Idiot, if a phenomenon that cannot be explained using ordinary principles can be explained using magic, wouldn't it make sense?"
"That makes sense..."
Seeing that the adventurers did not seem to be dissatisfied, Shi Junjun was greatly relieved and added a little embarrassedly:
"A few archers really didn't see clearly at the time..."
In fact, it was because the resolution of the hidden camera was too poor, and the camera kept shaking during the battle in the slums. In some of the pictures, no matter how much Shao Wei zoomed in, sharpened, and adjusted the saturation, he could only get a humanoid mosaic.
Plus the adventurers downstairs are all waiting impatiently...
"Is this a hand-drawn picture or the effect of magic?"
Someone among the adventurers raised this question.
"It's the effect of the superposition of two magics called PS and printing." The girl said seriously, "It's a unique secret skill that only this girl in the world knows..."
"The paper used for these images doesn't seem to be ordinary." An adventurer carefully picked up a painting and twisted it before asking, "It's definitely not parchment so thin and light... is it made of monster leather?"
"
"Well, I remember that it seems that plants are used and processed through many tedious processes..."
The adventurer who wanted to ask more questions was quickly interrupted by other companions. The most important task now is to formulate the next battle plan against the underground forces in the slums.
The lack of portraits of a few people is nothing. Since those people appear at the same time, there must be some kind of connection. As long as a few of them can be found, the identities of the others will not be a problem for the adventurers.
"There are about four hours until dawn."
Norman Augusta, the president of the Adventurer's Guild, reminded everyone in a deep voice:
"If you want to launch a raid tonight, withdraw from the Adventurer's Guild before dawn. I can guarantee that everyone involved in this operation will not be held accountable by Rebelion officials and be stuck in the slums without being able to return for the time being.
Just find a place to hide there until dark, and the consequences of being captured alive by the garrison or the enemy... I don’t need to tell you anymore, right?"
The adventurers all nodded.
"As for the traces of the other party's 'Xiansi' and the two killers of Graeme, we have currently cut off all clues. Currently, most of our hopes are on Miss Shi Junjun's 'alien detection' that can cover the entire slum, but
She needs enough time to recover the physical and mental energy she has lost in the past few days, so she will not participate in tonight's operation."
Hearing these words, the senior C-level and D-level adventurers in the crowd felt inexplicably complicated. Just a few days ago, Shi Junjun was ridiculed and provoked because of his status as an E-level rookie.
And at this moment, in the speech given by Norman Augusta, the president of the guild, she has become a crucial person in the current war between the guild and the underground forces.
This terrible feeling of disparity is really...
"In view of the fact that we do not have much information about the two killers of the underground forces, only the C-level team [Road of Thorns] and two other D-level teams suitable for night battles [Death Sigh] and [Silent Silence] will be dispatched tonight.
], the mission goal is to find and kill every member of the underground forces drawn on these papers, and at the same time collect information on the two killers..."
After Norman Augusta explained the content of the mission, the three adventurer teams changed their disguises and quickly disappeared into the night.
Tonight's Rebelion... is destined to shed a lot of blood.
Except for a few people who were on alert, the other adventurers who had no missions for the time being also stayed in the guild for the night. Those who had no room or bedding had to make temporary beds with a few tables and chairs.
While shouldering the responsibility of protecting the guild during special periods, this is also a way to supervise each other and prevent traitors from secretly passing on information to the outside world.
No one can tell how long their conflict with underground forces will last, so now they need to seize the time to rest and replenish their physical strength.
But Norman Augusta, the president of the Rebellion Adventurer Guild, had no time to rest. An adventurer brought a fast horse for him at the entrance of the guild.
Although it sounds quite rude to visit the lord of Southern Risifors at this time... but compared to the commotion that the Adventurer's Guild will make in his fiefdom soon, the earlier the visit is, the better.
.....
To be fair, Norman Augusta did not feel that he could get any support from Viscount Robinette. Perhaps all the conflicts between the two forces in the past two days were just matters within the fiefdom in this lord's view.
A few kittens and puppies were just playing around.
Killing a civilian, even a dying old man in a slum, is nothing more than another insignificant crime for the already notorious underground forces.
And once this hat is placed on the Adventurer's Guild... this man knows what a miserable end the guild of which he is the president will have. This is why he decided to take a radical approach to the underground forces.
Part of the reason.
As for the other and most important part...
If someone kills Rebelion's adventurer, he will have to pay the price.
Norman Augustus patted his horse and left the guild, and soon the sound of snoring began to be heard in the adventurers guild hall.
The light of the torch shone on the adventurers lying in their clothes, and they did not let go of their weapons even when they were asleep.