Lehman looked at the attacker who was gradually moving away but did not start to chase him again. Although his body has gradually adapted to the power he brought, it may not be enough to support this pursuit.
However, Lehman didn't care that much. After all, there were too many doubts about this attack. Whether it was the overwhelming number of people, the timing of the attack, or the mobility of this team, it didn't seem like they were just here to complete a surprise attack.
I'm afraid that the opponent has already guessed their potential threat, and this team is a test, so whether they live or die is not that important.
The sound of extremely restrained footsteps came quietly in the tavern, but Lehman did not intend to collide with Luo, but decisively turned around and ran through the alley toward the direction out of the city.
Luo leaned tightly against the curtains of the tavern. She did hear the fighting and the two gunshots above in the underground casino, so she planned to come to support, but the current environment was unusually quiet.
Is everything over? Or is this a trap??
Luo tightly grasped the short blade in his hand. Although his mind was calm, he still could not make a judgment...
Until there was a violent explosion on the roof of the tavern, scattered dust slipped from the roof and turned into stars in the sun. Her hesitation was interrupted. She raised her legs and instinctively wanted to run towards the underground casino, but she was suddenly stopped in front of the door.
The shadow that appeared brought me back to my thoughts!
So fast!! There’s no rush!! But my location is a blind spot!! There’s a chance!!
He suddenly stopped his retreating body and swung his knife in the direction of the shadow. However, before he could meet the entity, his arm was pushed back by a strong wind in advance. His body balance was also unbalanced in the strong wind. And this was it.
In an instant, the figure also entered the tavern as promised.
But he didn't give her a fatal blow. He just used his hat to catch the knife in Luo's hand. Taking advantage of the moment when she was off balance, he pressed her against the wall. He brushed her hair away with his right hand and asked with a chuckle. "Beautiful lady, did you do all those things outside?"
Luo's eyes were obviously hesitant, he pretended to avoid the other party's sight, quickly scanned the environment and said
"Outside...?"
"I don't think so. A beautiful and cowardly lady would not behave in such a rude manner. It's rude."
After saying that, he removed the restraint of the hat on the knife. At this moment, the knife flashed straight towards the man in front of him, but the other party easily dodged it and took advantage of the situation to hold Luo's hand, throwing away the knife in her hand.
He held her in his arms.
"A pocket knife is not suitable for you, dear lady."
Luo: "Asshole, let me go! Who are you?"
At the same time, a slightly aged voice came from outside the tavern.
"Romandi, don't blame me for not reminding you that the girl in your arms is Redrosa's niece. I advise you to take care of yourself."
Romandi immediately let go of the girl in his arms, raised his hand to avoid the kick that passed through the air, and leaned against the bar counter to complain.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I told you on the way, but I'm afraid you only listened to the words girl and dilemma, otherwise you wouldn't have run so fast."
The figure outside the door looked around at the situation outside, and while complaining, he walked into the tavern and came to Luo.
Luo turned his head to hide the resentment in his eyes, and looked at the old man in front of him: "I saw you in the transit station tavern."
The old man took off his hat and put it on his chest, bowing slightly. Although the frown on his face had some traces of time, it still had the unique beauty endowed by his grace.
"Beautiful lady, Luo. We meet again. Terry DeLeon, this is my name."
Luo was stunned for a moment, patted the dust on his hands, took off his hat and quickly returned the gift: "Um...Mr. Delion, why are you here?"
Delion smiled bitterly and said: "Almost all the strongholds near the transfer station have been attacked to varying degrees. We are now moving to support various places, but it seems that it is over here."
Luo: "It's over?"
Derion led Luo outside the tavern. The sun looked down at Luo's body. The cold wind did not make her close her eyes. She looked at the person leaning against the wall of the tavern with some confusion.
"But...how is it possible??"
Delion: "Didn't Redrosa do it?"
Luo: "Uncle, he was seriously injured before the attack, and he is still in the underground casino. By the way! It was the newsstand that rebelled."
Delion took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. In fact, many strongholds without the Chosen One were quickly taken over by the opponent in a short period of time. The opponent deliberately did not attack the transfer station, which also caused them to always be one step slower in attacking. Indeed
It's like something Muntali can do...
Derion's eyebrows frowned slightly and then slowly dispersed. He looked at the members running crazily in the alley, patted Luo's shoulder and said
"I understand, this information is very important. Now you and Luo Mandi can transfer the injured to the transfer station."
Luo glanced at Romandi behind him but did not refuse even though he was a little reluctant. He nodded and led Romandi towards the underground casino, while Delion also met the running member.
Derion: "What happened?"
"Sir Derion, there are 10 corpses in the alley ahead. Judging from the swords they carry, I'm afraid they are all members of the Long Sword Club."
Delion: "10?! That's not right..."
As he spoke, Derion turned and looked at the four people lying beside the tavern. Only then did he notice the pistols in the cuffs of two of them. His eyes trembled slightly as he discovered the more terrifying and incomprehensible part of the terminal attack.
14 people attacked a stronghold, and there was even a gunman among them... but the result was that all of them were killed, and this did not include the possible God's Chosen Ones among them.
"Who is it... Let's go! Take me there!"
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In a bakery somewhere in the old city, a homeless man knocked on the glass three times and entered the bakery.
Clerk: "Welcome, what would you like?"
Tramp: "Let's have an apple."
Clerk: "What color do you want?"
Tramp: "Ethereal Black."
The clerk smiled and threw an apple from the basket. The homeless man took the apple, mixed it with blood in his hands, bit it down and complained
"Does our code have to be so stupid? Little Sade."
Sade slowly opened the secret door in the bakery with the key, shook his head and said with regret
"This code was praised by Captain Aldo! However, Senior Kai has never seen Captain Iser and Deputy Captain Teller fighting when they saved the academy, so he would not understand the meaning of this code I wanted to give. At that time
..."
Kai rubbed his temples and sighed impatiently: "Okay, stop it! You have already talked about countless things. If you keep talking, I may forget what I saw."
Sadra opened the secret door, a little dissatisfied with Kai's interruption, but still asked: "So, what did you see...?"
Kai raised his eyebrows slightly and walked into the secret door, turned his head and looked at Sade with a proud face and said: "A kid who knows how to respect his elders."
Thad smacked his lips and slammed the door: "Get out."