Radiant Era

Chapter 532: On the eve of the outbreak

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The proud Alda returned to the Golden Rose Hotel and quietly waited for the arrival of Lillian and the girls. www,QUAbEn-XIAoShUo,cOm

When he was persuading Enzo and Vic just now, he used some soul-related secret techniques. His father, Artut, is the Pope of the Soul God Religion. As Artut’s only son, Alda naturally also has strong attainments in soul magic. However, in the past, he was purely a lustful playboy and had no chance to express himself. These are the 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 gone through life and death on the battlefield, and a volcano of murderous intent and resentment has long been buried in their hearts. Some soldiers who have experienced bloody battlefields and bloody slaughterhouses will suffer from various psychological diseases. They become incompatible with society and will kill people if something happens.

Enzo and Vic actually suffered from serious psychological illnesses for a long time, and they just relied on their strong cultivation and perseverance to survive. But Alda suddenly informed them of the news about Lin Qi, which directly destroyed the strongest and most fragile pillar in their hearts. Then Alda used the soul secret method to guide the bow badly, and the evil thoughts in Enzo and Vic's hearts naturally got out of control.

"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 and tidying up, all the bedding and utensils were replaced with brand new ones, completely ready for a new battle.

After taking off all her clothes, Alda jumped into the bathroom and rinsed her body while humming. He fell in love with all the luxurious enjoyments in the surface world, such as the luxuriously furnished and functional bathrooms at the Golden Rose Hotel. Alda simply loved it here. Taking a shower when he had nothing to do could make his 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 picked up the wine bottle and took a gulp of the wine. "Oh, Lillian, my little Lillian, how many girls will you bring here? One? No way! Two? No way! At least seven or eight girls will be brought here, otherwise the strong Lord Alda will let You **** are worse than dead!"

Not to mention Alda showing off her prostitution in the hotel, Vic had already sneaked out of the dark cell and sneaked into the Duner garrison camp without alerting anyone. As low-level assassins, those soldiers patrolling at night were not as strong as their status. How could they find Vic

The army led by Enzo is an outlier 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 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, night watch sentries would pass by once every three to five minutes, but in this remote corner, night watch soldiers would only occasionally come over for inspection every half an hour. The garrison generals did not value the safety here at all, which gave Vic and others a convenient opportunity. They could basically enter and exit the camp at night without being noticed.

Among the rows of wooden houses, only one cabin had a light on. Long Gen, the leader of the Seven Makers in Blood Clothes, was sitting at a small square table, keeping accounts in a tattered account book with a frown on his face. A small pencil was trembling pitifully in his big hand, and it might be crushed to pieces by him at any time. Long Gen was extremely depressed. There were only three gold coins, twelve silver coins and a bunch of coppers left in the team. No matter how much money he had, he could only support the food expenses for a day or two.

This time, they barely managed to save more than 300 brothers from being attacked by Odin's Holy Guard, but 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 through special military expenditures. However, due to the deliberate obstruction of some people, Enzo's team's normal military pay had to be deducted by several percent, not to mention luxuries such as medical expenses and pensions. .

"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 the wooden house in a daze, and they all smelled faintly of blood and ointment. The smell of blood is because they were injured by Odin's holy guards when they broke through to resist the pursuers; the smell of ointment is the ointment made by pounding some herbs they picked from the wild mountains, and a large amount of their supplies were confiscated by the logistics department , they could only use self-prepared ointments to heal their wounds.

Seeing the crazy Long Gen, Fan waved the fire magic weapon that Lin Qi gave him when he was practicing on the desert island, and said softly: "Don't be stupid, every move we make 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 can't 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 beaten by others. Only the leader can lead us to trick people!"

The door of the wooden house suddenly opened. A cold chill was exuding 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 has also sent people to contact us. So, everyone, cheer up, it should be 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 light like a will-o'-the-wisp. This and the cold, murderous light made Long Gen's whole body feel chilly. When Long Gen, who also crawled out of the dead, 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 in the past two days. Take your brothers and deal with the pensions of the brothers who died in the battle. Send a hundred silver coins to each brother's family first. , you can’t give away too much. As for 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 could be reversed almost instantly. He looked at Vic in surprise and asked in a low voice: "Did you go out to rob?"

After finishing his words, the seven-moment guests in blood clothes came to their senses at the same time. What did Vic say after that? Lin Qi is not dead? And they even sent someone to contact them? In other words, these gold and silver coins were probably sent by Lin Qi

The Seven Swordsmen in Blood immediately surrounded Vic and looked at Vic eagerly. There is no doubt that they are all real warriors, real soldiers. They are fearless on the battlefield, and they dare to charge in the face of enemies who are several times superior. But outside the battlefield, they are just a bunch of idiots. They allow others to suppress and bully them, but they can't find any way to fight back.

Only Lin Qi, who always had different thoughts in his mind, 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 wounds, and Long Gen will be responsible for everything. Let's make a plan. It's time for us to figure something out. Of course, we can't be allowed to Exposed, but we have a better way!”

Vic's eyes emit a faint red light, like a dark red light like coagulated blood (To be continued.. If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤◢vote for recommendation or monthly vote. Your support is the author's The biggest motivation.)