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Chapter Eightieth

At the break of dawn, Junjun was awakened by the noise coming from downstairs.

After getting out of bed and walking to the stairs, she discovered that it was the adventurers who had attacked the underground forces at night, dragging two half-dead prisoners back to the guild covered in blood.

For three carefully selected teams, which are almost equivalent to the strongest combat power of the Adventurer Guild, with sufficient intelligence, they will deal with a few archers who can only be regarded as the backbone of the underground forces, and some who have not yet reached the level of apprentices.

The difficulty of being a magician is not really very high. The only thing you need to pay attention to is not to alert the large number of underground forces.

The three teams that successfully completed the mission were all at full strength. With no one injured, they even had the energy to bring back two prisoners for questioning.

"All the archers and magicians present at the scene that day were wiped out. As for the mastermind behind the scenes..."

The captain of [Road of Thorns] kicked the underground magician next to him who was groaning and being beaten into a pig's head:

"Let the people in the guild cast a power word spell later, and we can find out in a few minutes."

The adventurers who stayed behind in the guild were encouraged by the fact that their companions returned safely and successfully completed their mission.

Everyone's face is filled with smiles, and they believe that their guild will eventually win.

"What's wrong, Shi Junjun? Who are you looking for?"

Jenny, who was talking to a few acquaintances, noticed the girl who seemed to be looking for someone on the stairs, so she approached her and asked.

"Isn't the president back yet?"

"Perhaps he is still in Viscount Robinette's residence." Jenny shrugged, "Each of these nobles is more arrogant than the last. The president does not have a noble status, and the visit was late at night, until noon or even later.

It makes sense...what's wrong? Do you have anything to do with the president?"

"This is my last day here..."

After hearing these words, Yanni remembered the time the girl had made an appointment with them.

"Can't you stay for two more days?" Karl also came over, "Now that the guild is at war with the underground forces, it is the time when manpower is needed, and you are the only one in the entire guild who can cover the entire slum with alien detection."

"I have a reason why I have to leave..."

The girl also knew that saying she wanted to leave at this time was too much like running away, but if she didn't leave, the green dwarves would not be able to wait for her, and she might have to move deeper into the forest first.

Until such a powerful enemy as Viscount Robinette is dealt with, it is too dangerous for her to integrate into the human society of another world...

There is still a goblin village where Wangcai is in charge, and it feels relatively safe.

"Everything else is fine, but the slime killer hasn't been solved yet. Once you leave the protection of the guild..."

"I have a solution."

The girl smiled slyly.

Norman Augusta, the president of the Adventurer's Guild, returned on horseback at noon, exhausted and drunk.

He did not announce to the adventurers the outcome of his meeting with Lord Viscount Robinette. Instead, he locked himself in the room as soon as he returned to the guild, and even turned a deaf ear to the news of his victory that night.

Perhaps the meeting between the president and Viscount Robinette was not pleasant? The adventurers speculated so.

Torturing prisoners to collect intelligence does not require the guild leader's instructions to be carried out. Norman Augusta locking himself into the room does not affect the adventurers from continuing to perform their duties.

With the blessing of power word, the adventurer responsible for prying open the mouths of the two captives quickly obtained the information he wanted.

"Sure enough, the underground forces want to cover up the failure of their number one killer to assassinate the adventurer by framing him."

In the corner room on the second floor of the guild, the leader of the monster hunting team, the bearded uncle Wundt wiped the blood on his hands, smiled bitterly and explained to the people around him:

"As long as the life of the old man in the slum is placed on our heads, no matter whether they go to the trial hall through the official process or they take advantage of the incited poor on the spot, the underground forces will be firmly in an invincible position...

..”

"Do you want to kill two birds with one stone..." the magician of the monster hunting team asked, "What should we do with these two people?"

"Just give them a little treatment and stabilize their lives. If we are to be tried as murderers, the testimony of these two people may be the key to our victory..."

"Yupu's mood is still very low."

The bearded uncle thought of his companion who was grief-stricken after the death of his lover Claire, and sighed softly:

"Let's go see him after I report the situation to the president... It's almost time for us to take the next step."

The spies of the Adventurer's Guild have been ambushing around the exits of Rebelion early in the morning. So far, they have not seen any suspicious characters trying to leave, which means that the slime killer is most likely still in Rebelion.

within the territory.

And now, in the entire adventurer guild, the only one who can pinpoint the assassin's location is Shi Junjun, who can use alien detection to cover the entire slum.

"Let her use alien detection to confirm the approximate location of the enemy first, in case it escapes from Rebelion through the sewer pipe..."

The bearded uncle Feng Te suddenly stopped talking, rushed to the room on the second floor of the guild facing the street, opened the window and looked downstairs.

"People from the guard of Lord Nanlisifus." His face turned pale in an instant, "How come Viscount Robinette's personal guard surrounded our guild..."

By the time the bearded uncle Wundt and his companions rushed to the lobby on the first floor of the guild, the men and horses of Lord Nanlisifus's guard had already surrounded the entire Adventurer's Guild.

No adventurer knows what these lords' private soldiers want to do when they suddenly surround the guild, but they know that any attack against the opponent at this moment will be regarded as a challenge to the authority of the lord, Viscount Robinette.

Therefore, even though they were surrounded, the adventurers still tried their best to maintain restraint and did not draw out weapons.

Some adventurers started calling Norman Augusta's name. In this case, they obviously needed to negotiate with the guild leader who had close official ties.

However, no matter how much the adventurers shouted, the door of the guild leader's room on the second floor was still closed.

While the adventurers were restless and confused as to what was going on, the guards of Lord Nanlisifus's bodyguard who were blocking the entrance of the guild suddenly all turned sideways and took half a step back.

"Come out, stop hiding..."

Viscount Robinette, who stepped into the Adventurer's Guild, looked around and said the following with a sinister expression:

"My long-lost old mother..."


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