Chapter 166 Three sentences, let everyone take the initiative to hand over Yaxiu
"Don't be afraid yet."
Goblin Kipot looked at the commotion and had already expected it. He cleared his throat gently, and the entire camp suddenly became silent, with only his voice echoing clearly.
All magicians who intend to enter politics will basically master the music faction. Voice is the right to speak. Even if you have no interest in blocking the voice of political opponents, you must have the ability to defend your own right to speak.
"I know your concerns, and I won't be polite here. If all the adventurers here are dragged out to shoot targets, there will definitely be innocent ones, but if every one is shot and killed, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net."
Kipot looked down at the frightened adventurers below, the contempt in his eyes getting stronger and stronger, and he felt like they were like lost dogs.
The mayor is right. Dogs can be used, but they cannot cooperate, because dogs can be seduced away by other people's bones at any time. The only way is to cooperate with those jackals, break the bones of these dogs and suck out the marrow. When the bellies of the jackals are fed, the claws of the beasts will be sharpened.
They will naturally bite the flesh and blood of their master.
In the Blood Moon Kingdom, there are too many dogs and too few wolves.
Therefore, fighting competitions must be promoted...
Recalling the mayor's previous teachings, Kibote's face became even colder and he continued: "But please rest assured, this festival is of great importance. Compared with the tribute required by the Lord of the Blood Moon, your crimes are not worth anything at all.
Mention. Even if the Blood Mad Captain suddenly goes crazy, I will not allow him to harm the precious combat power here."
"Don't worry, Secretary Keyport." Gerald crossed his arms on his chest and glanced at the adventurers with interest: "I value this festival more than anyone here."
Everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief - yes, the crime hunting hall and the war zone have always been on the same page, plus this is a festival for the invasion of foreign lands, how could Gerald come here to arrest people?
But many people are still not relieved. The festival matters have nothing to do with the Sin Hunting Hall. What on earth is Gerald doing here? Why don't you come here for a walk if you can't sleep?
"But Captain Blood Madness does come here to hunt down criminals." Kipot said, "But it has nothing to do with the vast majority of people here, or even the adventurers. He just comes here to look for wanted criminals disguised as adventurers."
Things are not going well for the five people in Asia.
"Archibald Harvey the 'Corpse Lover', Ronald Wade the Carrion Crow, Iggura Borkin the Trickster, Lona Chios the Death Eater, the Evil Dead
Saint's Asher Hiss."
Gerald said loudly: "I am here only to hunt down these five people. These five people have just escaped from Broken Lake Prison and had the Miracle Chips removed from their necks. Therefore, they are definitely not war zone adventurers. I
There was no overstepping of boundaries in handling the case.”
The adventurer immediately felt relieved.
Not only did the five escaped prisoners have nothing to do with them, but more importantly, the five escaped prisoners were not 'adventurers'. In other words, Gerald did not break the tacit understanding between the war zone and the crime hunting office and arbitrarily arrest and defect to the war zone.
criminals, this is where adventurers can feel at ease.
If Gerald captures the criminals among the adventurers this time, of course the adventurers will not resist, but they will quickly escape from the Lakeview War Zone and go to other war zones to make a living. After all, even the war zone cannot protect their safety, then they
Why are you still here, waiting to become a political achievement of the Crime Hunting Agency?
The five people in Ash looked at each other silently and nodded secretly. Without any verbal communication, they all knew that they must cooperate sincerely, otherwise they would not be able to escape the pursuit of the three-winged holy realm magician.
OK, it’s about to light up——
"By the way," Gerald said: "Although theoretically I have to hunt down five people, I personally have a great interest in Ash. So in addition to the reward announced by the Crime Hunting Agency, I also have other interests in Ash
I am offering a private reward to anyone who can provide specific information about Asher Hiss. I will pay you 100 gold coins. If the other four escapees are willing to give out Asher, I can stop the pursuit of you on behalf of the Crime Hunting Agency and give you
Three days to escape."
Ash turned to look at the others, and the other four people also turned to look at him.
"...You are not thinking of betraying your friends and living in an ignoble way, are you?"
Harvey scratched his head: "We are friends...?"
Ronald spread his hands: "What's wrong with living an ignoble existence?"
Igulla said coldly: "If you hadn't left the recording to anger Gerald, how could he pursue us fiercely? Who pollutes, who cleans up, is there any problem?"
Gerald only used three sentences to make this shaky little team fall apart. He is indeed a bloody hunter who is well versed in human nature.
Just when Ash wanted to stay away from this group of young men, Long Na said calmly: "We don't have a chip, so we have to find a way to leave the Blood Moon after all. Unless Gerald is willing to make way for us, there is no gain in betraying Ash."
——Even if we have three days to escape, there is no place for us in the Blood Moon."
Ash couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Look how reasonable Lang Na's words are. You actually fell into the enemy's trick so easily. You must learn from Lang Na -"
"But if we really can't find any openings that can be exploited, we can only hand over Ash to get some breathing time." Long Na continued: "It's better to die one person than to die five."
Igura hooked Ash's neck: "Thank you Ash, I didn't expect you to be willing to sacrifice yourself to protect everyone - you will fulfill my wish, right? Huh?"
Ash frowned, but no one could see it with the mask on. At this point, he could only take one step at a time. Although Igura would betray him at any time, Ash had to admit that with these four
Working together is indeed the most suitable team plan at the moment.
After all, they at least have a common goal, and doing bad things is the professional field of scum. If he is teaming up with strange teammates, Ash has no other choice but to pray for a miracle.
Gerald waited for a moment, but saw no one take the initiative to report. He was not surprised, and motioned to the goblin next to him to continue speaking.
Kipot said: "Next, the priest team will perform blessing miracles for everyone. Please line up as a team. The blood mad hunter is responsible for protecting the priest team and scanning your chip information. Information about the foreign land on the other side of the channel has been sent out in bulk.
Everyone who comes to this camp, please read it in time."
Ash and the other five also pretended to summon the light curtain - without a chip, they couldn't receive the spam messages sent by the group at all, so they could only pretend to do so.
At this time, the priest team came to the high platform. They all had some characteristics of wolf dogs. Almost everyone had a big fluffy tail. Ash couldn't help but turned his head and looked at Lang Na. Lang Na silently pointed to the top of his head.
Hanging blood moon.
Unlike the Moon Shadow Tribe who received the blessing of the Blood Moon God, Lang Na can only transform in the shadows, and usually does not show any Moon Shadow characteristics. The difference between him and other Moon Shadow Tribes is as big as living by eating and living by eating shit.
No wonder he was treated as a heretic and thrown into the Broken Lake to die.
The adventurers began to line up to receive blessings, and Ash saw the blessing ceremony of the new era - five priests asked the adventurers to stretch out their right arms, find the blood vessels, and then inject them with a steel needle.
Assistant Ke'er took out a radio and pressed the button, and bursts of sacred prayers echoed in the camp. Soon the adventurer's body changed, and the wandering moonlight was like light smoke, turning into layers of gauze draped over the adventurer.
On the body.
"Ohhhhhhh!"
"Power is coming!"
"Praise the blood moon!"
"Gan!" Ash couldn't help complaining: "Isn't this just injections and music hypnosis?"
"Blessings have always been like this." Ronald said next to him: "Priests prepare blessing potions in advance, and when needed, directly inject them and listen to sacred music to activate the miraculous effect in the potion. Although the effect is not as good as
The priest casts the spell himself, but the advantage is that it is fast, convenient, and can even be carried with you. You can also exchange it for blessing potions made by the priest in the war zone, which are basically unavailable outside."
It can be seen that the adventurers have never tried such high-end products before, and they are so happy that they can't wait to throw their heads and blood to vent their body's strength. Ash even wonders if the potion contains moon sugar...or vice versa.
, are there ingredients in the blessing potion in the moon candy?
But this blessing is no less than bad news for the five Ashians - because the adventurers who have been blessed will have a thin layer of red gauze on their bodies, which is very conspicuous.
In other words, whether someone has been blessed or not can be seen at a glance. They can't even sneak through. By then, the whole place will have the light of blessing, except for the five of them. The only difference between this and surrendering is that their stubborn resistance is consistent with aggravation.
plot.
They lined up in the middle and rear of the team. The priest team was not slow in blessing. It would be their turn in ten minutes at most. They had to make a decision as soon as possible.
"It's better to pack it up."
"It is better to deal with it first and then hand it over to show our sincerity."
"Leave it to me. I'm professional in handling corpses."
Seeing Igurah discussing with Ronald and Harvey seriously, Ash's body trembled: "Now I'm starting to regret why I led you scumbags to escape from prison..."
"What are you talking about? We are obviously discussing how to gain weight..."
"Okay, don't scare the little cutie Ash." Ronna looked at Harvey: "Necromancer, can you do it again?"
"Yes, I can."
Harvey looked up at the night sky: "But the prison is a special building, so it has strong restraints. And there is no ceiling here. The only restrictions that I can guarantee are in effect are "attack prohibition" and "movement prohibition."
"As for Gerald, don't have any extravagant hopes." The necromancer did not dare to look directly at the hunter captain. He only dared to take a quick glance at him from the corner of his eye: "Not to mention that he is strong enough to resist the restriction.
I'm afraid his identity authority is higher than that of the 'chip processor', and any prohibition instructions issued by the processor will not take effect on the law enforcement captain."
Sure enough, Harvey was fully prepared before coming to this life-and-death hurdle, even though it was meaningless - the biggest threat to them here was Gerrard. If they couldn't use the chip processor to limit Gerrard, the examiner, then they
You will also fail the jailbreak exam.
Ash asked: "Can we cause chaos and then take the opportunity to break through? Doesn't it mean that the virtual realm channel can only accommodate two wings and below magic power to enter, so Gerald shouldn't be able to chase him, right?"
"You may have some misunderstandings about Gerald's combat power." Igurra spread his hands: "Even the worst gambler would not dare to bet that a three-winged holy domain magician would reveal enough to be used by low-level magicians like us.
Flaw... Wait, Gerald's primary target is you, which means we can hand you over to attract Gerald's attention, and then take the opportunity to pass through the passage, and there is a high probability of escaping."
Ash glanced at him sideways: "In that case, do you think I would run away desperately to buy you time, or would I just let Gerald free his hands to arrest you and let us all die together?"
"Tsk, Ash, you are such a refreshing scumbag."
"Thank you for the compliment, I'll be embarrassed."
It's nonsense, but Iguola's worry is unavoidable - Gerrard is like a big mountain, firmly blocking their way to escape. No matter how many fancy skills they have, as long as they can't deal with Gerrard
, everything is empty talk.
"I agree with Iguola's plan." Lang Na suddenly said this.
Ash looked at Lang Na in surprise. He didn't expect that this bald man with thick eyebrows and big eyes would finally succumb to the desire to survive and rebel at the slightest disagreement.
Damn it, give me back all the excitement I had before!
However, Igula's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands in sudden realization, put his hand on Ash's shoulder and said, "Indeed, given the current situation, this is the plan with the highest success rate."
