The proud Alda returned to the Golden Rose Hotel and quietly waited for the arrival of Lillian and the girls.
Just now, when he was persuading Enzo and Vic, he used some soul-related secret techniques. His father, Artut, is the Pope of the Soul God Religion. As Artut's only son, Alda is naturally skilled in soul magic.
He also has extremely strong attainments, but in the past he was purely a lustful playboy and had no chance to use these advantages.
But today, he used the whisper of his soul to bury some bad thoughts deep into the souls of Enzo and Vic.
Enzo and Vic have been suppressed and bullied for so many years. They have experienced life and death on the battlefield. A volcano of murderous intent and resentment has long been buried in their hearts. Some soldiers who have experienced bloody battlefields and flesh-and-blood slaughterhouses will suffer from various diseases.
Due to psychological illness, they become incompatible with society and will kill if something happens.
Enzo and Vic actually suffered from serious psychological illnesses for a long time. They relied on their strong cultivation and perseverance to survive. But Alda suddenly informed them of the news about Lin Qi, which directly destroyed them.
The strongest and most fragile pillar in their hearts. Then Alda used the soul secret method to guide the bow in a bad way, and the evil thoughts in Enzo and Vic's hearts naturally got out of hand.
"I'm helping you, you two bastards!" Alda twisted her butt and returned to his suite. The maids who had been paralyzed by him after fighting for three hours in the afternoon were nowhere to be found, and he passed by his room.
After careful cleaning, all the bedding and utensils have been replaced with brand new ones, and it is completely ready for a new battle.
After taking off all his clothes, Alda jumped to the bathroom and rinsed his body while humming a song. He fell in love with the luxurious enjoyments on the ground, such as the luxuriously furnished and functional bathrooms at the Golden Rose Hotel. Alda
I absolutely love this place. Taking a shower will make your skin better, right?
"I'm helping you. If it weren't for me, you would be mentally unbalanced sooner or later!"
"Soul mages not only play with and destroy souls, we are also doctors of the soul!"
"Occasionally killing people, setting fires, and finding a few beauties to be happy is good for your physical and mental health!"
Wriggling her white body in the scalding hot water, Alda triumphantly carried the wine bottle and drank a lot of wine. "Oh, Lillian, my little Lillian, how many girls will you bring here?
What? One? No! Two? No! At least seven or eight girls must be brought here, otherwise the strong Lord Alda will make your life worse than death!"
Not to mention Alda showing off in the hotel, Vic has already sneaked out of the dark cell and sneaked into the Duner garrison camp without alerting anyone. As a low-level assassin, those soldiers who patrol at night are the strongest.
With their status level, how could they find Vic?
The army led by Enzo is an anomaly among the Dunerqi garrison. They are organized into an independent team. Of course, with Enzo's military rank being demoted to the middle game, the original team has now been compressed into an ordinary team.
Brigade.
Among the Duner Church garrison camps, the barracks of Enzo's group are the most remote. They are more than two hundred meters away from other barracks. In a sparse grove, there are several rows of tattered cabins.
This is where all of Enzo's men live today.
In other parts of the camp, sentries on night watch passed by once every three to five minutes, but in this remote corner, soldiers on night watch would occasionally come over for inspections only half an hour. The generals of the garrison did not value the safety here at all, which is why
This gave Vic and others a convenient opportunity, and they could basically enter and leave the camp at night without being noticed.
Among the rows of wooden houses, only one was lit with lights. Long Gen, the leader of the Seven Makers in Blood, was sitting at a small square table, keeping accounts in a tattered account book with a sad face. A small
The pencil was trembling pitifully in his big hand, and he might crush it to pieces at any time. Long Gen was extremely depressed. There were only three gold coins, twelve silver coins and a pile of coppers left in the team. How could he look at this little money?
It can only support food expenses for one or two days.
This time, they barely managed to save more than 300 brothers from being attacked by Odin's Holy Guard. However, everyone was injured, and the medical expenses alone were a huge expense. Not to mention what should be done with the pensions of more than a thousand brothers.
Originally, all this money should have been paid by the military department as a special military expense, but due to the deliberate obstruction of some people, Enzo's team's normal military pay was deducted by several percent, not to mention luxuries such as medical expenses and pensions.
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"There's no other way!" Long Gen threw down the pencil and wielded the two-handed horse sword next to him: "Let's just vote, otherwise the brothers will be trapped to death! Those bastards in the logistics department, they
If my mother doesn’t pay a penny, we won’t be able to survive.”
The other six of the Seven Swordsmen in Blood were sitting in a daze in the wooden house. They all had a faint smell of blood and ointment. The smell of blood was because they were injured by Odin's holy guards to resist the pursuers when they broke through; the smell of ointment
Well, this is an ointment they made by pounding some herbs they picked from the wild mountains. The logistics department confiscated a large amount of their supplies, so they could only use the self-prepared ointment to treat their injuries.
Seeing the crazy Long Gen, Fan waved the fire magic weapon that Lin Qi gave him during the desert island exercise, and said softly: "Don't be stupid, our every move is being watched.
If you really go and get a vote, the military court will be waiting for us..."
Shan Lan gently pulled the string of the tattered strong bow in his hand, and said slowly: "We will make plans after Enzo comes out of the small dark room. Work harder these days and go to the black pine forest.
Let’s get some prey here to nourish our injured brothers…”
Narrowing his eyes, Shan Lan said warmly: "Didn't Yu Lian say a few days ago that he had secretly managed a sum of money and was going to dig out some of it and give it to us? There is a Qian'er with eight hundred gold coins, at least
It can last for a while.”
Long Gen raised his head to the sky and roared silently. He gritted his teeth and snorted: "If you hold on any longer, your brothers will all be killed..."
Fan let out a heavy breath, stood up and walked towards the door: "But if you don't hold on, not only these brothers will die, but their relatives will also be retaliated against. Over the years, so many brothers, so many brothers
Family members, have you forgotten what that Zahe said by Arthur? He can throw all the family members of all our brothers into hard labor camps with just one warrant!"
"No matter how hard it is, we have to hold on!" Clenching his fists, Fawn said ferociously: "Keep it up, Arthur will never be proud for the rest of his life!"
Long Gen spat heavily on the ground with bloody spit. He gritted his teeth and said: "It's so frustrating... Hey, has the boss died in the Black Abyss Prison? We are all straight people, and we can only be tricked by others.
For my sake, only the leader can lead us to deceive people!"
The door of the wooden house suddenly opened, and there was a cold chill all over his body. There was a faint layer of black-red blood floating around him. Vic walked in lightly like a ghost. He said softly: "The boss is not dead, and...
He also sent people to contact us. So, everyone, cheer up, it’s time for us to do something..."
Glancing at Long Gen, who was holding a two-handed horse-cutting sword, Vic walked up to Long Gen, shook his fingers, and several large wooden boxes fell heavily to the ground, making a low roar.
"One hundred thousand gold coins, two hundred thousand silver coins!" Vic's eyes were shining with a ghostly light. This and the cold, murderous light made Long Gen feel the hair on his body stand up. He was also among the dead.
When Long Gen climbed out and saw Vic in this state, he almost thought he had seen the real God of Death.
"Long Gen, you are too big and your movements are too slow, so I have nothing to do with you these two days. You take the brothers and deal with the pensions of the brothers who died in the battle. Each brother's family will first send a hundred silver coins.
, you can’t give away too much. What about the other money, find a way to recuperate the bodies of the brothers, take care of their injuries, and then buy some better equipment from those dwarves!"
Long Gen was stunned. With so much money, the current predicament of this small team was almost instantly reversed. He looked at Vic in surprise and asked in a low voice: "Did you go out to rob?"
After the words fell, the guests in bloody clothes came to their senses at the same time. What did Vic say after that? Lin Qi is not dead? And he sent someone to contact them? In other words, these gold coins and silver coins are probably from the Lin Qi sect.
Sent by someone?
The Seven Swordsmen in Blood immediately surrounded Vic and looked at Vic helplessly. There is no doubt that they are all real warriors, real soldiers. They are fearless on the battlefield and they dare to face enemies who are several times superior.
Launch a charge. But outside the battlefield, they are like a group of idiots. They allow others to suppress and bully them, but they can't find any way to fight back.
Only Lin Qi, who was always thinking all over the place, could lead them out of the current predicament.
Especially now, the enemy is so powerful and his status is so high, perhaps only Lin Qi can be his opponent.
Nodding slowly, then shaking his head, Vic said quietly: "I'm not sure whether that person is from the boss, but he gave us real benefits. This money, yes, and these."
With a wave of his hand, a large amount of potions appeared in front of everyone: "Let the brothers use the potions to heal their injuries, and Long Gen will be responsible for everything. Let's make a plan. It's time for us to do something. Of course, we can't be allowed to
Exposed, but we have a better way!"
Vic's eyes emitted a faint red light, a dark red light like coagulated blood.