Lord of the Oasis: The finale (3)

Chapter 881: The Surrender of the Hall Attendant

"Just as I was walking into the corridor." Abel responded lightly, "He was trying to deliver a letter to the people in there, but I stopped him."

"It turns out that it is." Kant glanced at the waiter who had always kept quiet, thought silently for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, we still can't let unfamiliar people bring us to this time. risk of failure.”

"But" Abel was stunned when he heard the words, and said hesitantly, "What if we rushed in and the group of people escaped through the window?"

"Before you arrived with the dragons, I had received a communication from the gnomes: they had surrounded the surveillance station with weapons. The people in the room could not escape." Kant calmly explained.

"This" Abel frowned unconsciously, looking at the waiter beside him with apology in his eyes.

The waiter slowly raised his head, met Abel's eyes, and said with a trembling voice: "Sir, you can promise me, promise to let me atone for my sins. I, I have in my hands. I can give you all the information about the homeless people in the room."

"That's right, Your Highness." Abel turned his head to face Kant and said, "This waiter told me before that he could introduce us to the identities of the members of the organization in the room."

Kant closed his eyes and thought for a while: he finally moved his eyes to the watchman at the inspection station and asked, "How did you get that information?"

"Lord Potts is one of the inspectors in the inspection station, and the room opposite can be regarded as his exclusive living room." The waiter said tremblingly, "I came here to work three years ago, and Potts and I came to work here three years ago. My lord was promoted to inspector at the same time, and none of the old men in the institute would cater to newly appointed officials. Lord Potts also prefers to use new people, so I became his eyeliner in the front office. One of the alternatives."

"Do you know who the inspector named Potts usually meets with?" Abel asked curiously.

"I know!" The waiter nodded panickedly: "But Mr. Potts has a very wide social circle in this town, and I will only write down the names of people who have mentioned it three or four times in my notebook. and their preferred hospitality, etc."

"What do you usually remember those for?" Kant asked suspiciously.

"In order to avoid being unable to call out the title when we meet." The waiter looked up at Kant, then lowered his head quickly and said.

"Well." After listening to the waiter's statement, Kant looked at Abel and continued: "Since you have such evidence in your hand, why do you need to ask us for help?"

"Lords! It was only three months ago that I found out that I too was counted as a member of the Dark Side. I was taken out of that iron door with a broken arm and a broken leg. Yes, I've seen a lot. But those things were done by Lord Potts and his men, and my hands are clean! Now they are doomed to fall, but I still want to be in this inspection station Stay here, since I am fortunate enough to meet the two adults, I hope I can atone for my sins and provide me with a platform for fair distribution." The waiter's legs softened and he fell to the ground, begging in a wailing voice.

The soldiers standing behind Abel and Kant were also agitated by the waiter's behavior.

Kant stood where he was, and after thinking carefully, he asked Abel, "Abel, what do you think?"

"I think" Abel glanced at the waiter on the floor and said with determination, "You can trust him."

"Yes." Kant nodded slowly, lifted the waiter up and said to him, "Stand up, we believe what you said."

"Thank you, my lords," the waiter said gratefully to Kant and Abel.

"Do you have that notebook with you?" Abel stepped forward and asked the waiter.

"No." The waiter shook his head gently and replied, "That notebook is so important to me that I locked it in the trunk of the dorm."

"If you don't mind, we will send someone to fetch the notebook with you later." Kant ordered: "However, before you leave, I hope you can take the If you have information about some homeless people, please tell us earlier."

"Of course." The waiter nodded and said, "Since Mr. Potts became involved with the forces outside the institute two years ago, he has been cultivating manpower to defend himself. Now, the people who surround Mr. Potts all day long. , there are two masters: one is the snake girl who left before. The other is the dragon turtle who has reached more than 500 years old. The former is frivolous and can gallop on the battlefield without being visible. It's domineering and bloodthirsty."

Kant frowned and asked Abel, "Abel, you stopped that goddess halfway, and the other party's skill is really as the waiter said."

"It was the first time I used force against people in this small town, so naturally I had to prepare with all my heart. Although the battle on the street took some energy, it was not as difficult as the waiter said." Abel replied cautiously.

The waiter looked at Abel in surprise when he heard the words, and said unexpectedly, "Sir, what kind of exercise did you use to repel Mrs Grace?"

"Grace" Abel repeated the name mentioned by the waiter in his mouth, and explained: "I just used a secret method in the elf tribe. With my skill, it is still possible to run this method. Reluctantly, after repelling the enemy, he was attacked by a part of the energy.”

"Where is that snake girl now?" Kant's focus was different from that of the waiter.

"I guess she's on her way back." Abel glanced out the window and replied, "Originally, she wanted the soldiers of the Dragon tribe to witness the moment she met Potts. But now it seems that she wants to It's a little embarrassing for her to walk into this monitoring station."

"Yes." Kant nodded and said, "This guild hall has been surrounded by the people we arranged. Even if she wants to open up a new way and break in. It is estimated that she will be stopped by the dwarf people. down."

"Tell me, where is the weakness of that dragon turtle?" Abel nodded along with Kant's words, and continued to ask the waiter.

"The dragon turtle named Frank has strength and speed of attack. However, its own defense ability is much weaker than that of the homeless on the ordinary island." The waiter explained patiently. road.

Chapter 882: Weaknesses on the Dragon Turtle

"Isn't the most outstanding ability of the dragon turtle clan is the iron armor-like defense of the dragon turtle?" Kant asked suspiciously.

Judging from his understanding of the world through various channels in the past ten years, the waiter's words are full of doubts.

"For other dragon turtles, it may be what you said, lord." The waiter responded: "But Frank is different. Because the turtle shell on his back is not known when it was broken once. , now he can only maintain the original form and effect of the turtle shell by relying on the runes lent to him from Lord Potts. I don't know what kind of strength you have reached, I just want to say: Frank She is ten times more dangerous than another Snake Woman. If you want to defeat him relatively easily, you can only break the rune magic spell covering his back."

"Yes." Abel took a deep breath and nodded, "Thank you."

"I do what I should, my lord," the waiter replied respectfully.

"Henry, take the three soldiers in the team and follow this waiter to get the notebook." Kant ordered: "Other soldiers, sit down and rest. We need to discuss the next tactics together."

"Yes!" the soldiers responded.

A well-built soldier walked up to the waiter with three other soldiers and said, "Please."

"Everyone, please be careful." After leaving a sentence, the waiter left behind the four soldiers.

After watching them walk into the corridor, Abel took a deep look at the iron door opposite, and gently closed the door of his room.

"Let's get started!"

Henry immediately noticed the tense atmosphere in the hall as he led the waiter out of the corridor. The waiters all stayed in place quietly, while the dragon soldiers and a group were scattered around, questioning those present.

Fiening sat on a leather chair in the lounge area and glanced at Henry's military uniform. He immediately greeted him and asked Henry, "You are soldiers with Captain Abel, right?"

"Yes, Lord Feining." Henry responded respectfully.

"How are your preparations over there? Do you know the identity of the person in that room? When will you break through?" Feining asked several questions in a hurry.

"Yeah." Henry responded a little bewildered: "Well, Captain Abel and His Majesty Kant are discussing the way to break into the room, and the waiter told us that the leader of the group of people in the room is a Inspector named Potts. As for when to start the operation, we were sent to perform the task of collecting evidence. The progress in the back room is not very clear."

"Who is this waiter?" Feining looked in the direction Henry pointed, and found the waiter in the uniform of the inspection station, and asked suspiciously, "Is it the person you arranged to enter the inspection station?"

"It can be considered." Henry, who probably understood the background of the waiter from the conversation in the room just now, responded like this at this moment.

"It turns out that it is." Feining added another admiration to Abel's impression in his heart, that he was able to arrange eyeliner in the monitoring station in such a short time after he went to the island. It's really rare.

"Captain Fei Ning, why don't you go in and see for yourself?" Henry looked at Fei Ning for a while, then hesitantly suggested, "We'll retire first."

"Okay." Feining came back to his senses, nodded and replied with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

Henry shook his head humbly and said, "It's right to do this."

After leaving this sentence, he bowed and retired with his soldiers. The waiter kept quiet from beginning to end, and after saluting with the soldiers, he also followed the team and left.

After watching them walk out of the gate of the inspection station, Feining first patrolled the hall, and then invited Kay Ting and asked him, "How is it? Is there any news?"

"It's all officials from the town or surrounding villages and towns who come to the supervision station, so it's not easy to knock on their mouths." Kai Ting was sweating profusely, and his face showed embarrassment.

"Control them first, don't let them run away." Feining thought for a while, and exhorted: "Caradia has obtained the evidence of the officials' private communication, I will go to the back room with Kara now. The leaders of Dia meet, and you prepare your soldiers for battle. Guard all exits."

"Yes." Katie nodded.

"Yes." Feining nodded, turned and walked towards the entrance of the corridor leading to the back hall.

"Dong dong dong!" Feining's knock on the door startled Abel and the others who were getting ready to go.

"Who is it?" Kant raised his voice calmly.

"Fining." Feining turned sideways and glanced at the opposite room, hesitated for a while, and replied in a deep voice.

"Who is Feining?" Kant turned to look at Abel.

Abel was stunned for a while, then immediately stepped forward to open the door, and turned his head to explain to Kant: "This time the captain of the soldiers sent by the dragon tribe."

Finin had a smile on his face as soon as he saw Abel's face.

But Abel first made a silent gesture to him, so Feining also passed through the open gap and entered the room before greeting Abel: "Lord Abel!"

"Captain Feining!" Abel responded in slight surprise. After seeing Feining raise his hands, he also opened his heart, and the two embraced.

"How are you preparing? I waited in the hall outside for a while, and I didn't hear anything from you here. I thought something happened." After letting go of his arms, Feining immediately asked with concern road.

"Nothing happened, it just took a little more time to get the news." Abel shook his head and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is the lord of Calradia, Your Majesty Kant."

"Hello, Your Majesty Kant." Feining had long noticed Kant's unusual aura. At this time, he smiled and bowed to Kant.

"Your Majesty Kant, this is the leader of the soldiers of the Dragon Clan, Captain Feining." Abel continued to host.

"Hello, Captain Feining. I'm Kant." Kant nodded slightly and responded.

"Your Majesty Kant, when are you going to set off?" Feining asked, "We have already controlled the guests outside the building, but judging from their attitude, they don't plan to cooperate with this. action.”

"Actually, we have already planned to leave." Kant said helplessly: "It just happened that Captain Feining you came here suddenly, and we thought our actions were discovered."

"So that's the case." Feining was stunned and apologized.

Chapter 883: The addition of Captain Feining

"Then let me join your team." Feining recommended himself: "As a soldier leader of the Dragon Clan, I still have some confidence in my own strength."

"Really?" Abel asked in surprise. "It would be great if you could join in!"

"How come I've seen how dragon soldiers fight before." Kant said with a smile, "Maybe I can see it in person this time."

Hearing that the two people in front of them agreed to their proposal, Feining said overjoyedly: "Can I really participate in your actions?"

"You are the representative sent by the Dragon Clan this time, and you will naturally participate in the action plan." Kant nodded as a matter of course: "If you want to participate in the mission of breakthrough, we will also approve it."

"Thank you!" Feining clasped his fists and said, "Then please tell me your plan of action as well. I will actively cooperate."

Abel recounted to Feining the plan that everyone had just negotiated face-to-face.

After Feining confirmed all the details, a group of people lined up and stood at the door of the room.

Abel gently twisted the door lock and said to the squad of soldiers following him: "First team, go!"

A dozen soldiers filed out, squatting against the wall, each soldier's hand tightly gripping the handle of the weapon at his waist.

"The second team!" Abel stared at the iron door opposite, and shouted in a low voice after the first team was finished.

A column of soldiers equal to the first team walked out of the door and stood in front of the first team.

After repeating this process several times, the room opposite is still quiet and peaceful. And the land soldiers of Calradia and the soldiers of the Elf country have already crowded the whole corridor.

"Your Majesty." Abel moved his gaze to Kant and called out. There was concern in his eyes.

"It's fine." Kant waved his hand and replied. Then he stepped forward and walked towards the door of the opposite room.

Abel took a deep breath and gently closed the door. Yu Feining stuck to the wall beside the door frame. A pale blue aura visibly floated on the elf mage.

"Dong Dong!" The moment Kant raised his hand and knocked on the door, all the soldiers' hands were on the handle of the spear.

"Who is it?" Trubin, who was lying on the sofa, replied impatiently.

On the contrary, the dragon turtle standing at the corner opened his eyes vigilantly. Exudes a cold aura.

"Is it Pique?" Bandak whispered.

"Wai Yin, go open the door." The undead who was always sitting at the desk ordered the undead soldier standing in front of the flower bed.

"Yes, my lord." Wein responded. Then he immediately walked to the door.

Bendak reached out and patted Trubin on the shoulder at this time, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "Listen to me, after the door opens. Hide under the sofa."

Trubin was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of horror. Without waiting for him to look back at Bandak.

After the undead soldier who went to open the door quickly opened the door, he was pushed back by a strong force and planted on the wall at the other end of the room.

There are two punch marks on his chest, apparently the result of Abel and Finin's combined punch.

With the smoke flying, Kant rushed into the room with his soldiers. The dragon turtle quickly protected the panicked undead behind him, and said in an old voice: "Lord Potts, let's go quickly."

"Go?" Abel followed Kant and appeared in front of everyone. Said, "You can't leave."

"Who are you?" After the undead tried to calm down, he scolded the Calradian soldiers who surrounded them: "Do you know that this is the inspection station! I am the inspector of the inspection station, and it's up to you. Break in here and I can put you in jail!"

"Of course we know where this is and who you are, and we don't need you to introduce it to us. But except for the identity you say. In my impression, you should still be in the dark side of the island. Let's be a member." Kant said easily: "Why didn't I hear your introduction to this item? Is it because we are not familiar enough?"

"I, I remembered. You are the group of people outside the island who are causing trouble everywhere." The undead responded in shock and anger: "You actually found this! The people in the inspection station, are you able to move? Come on!"

After hearing the order of the undead, more than a dozen undead soldiers in the room raised their battle axes.

"It is true that we cannot interfere with the affairs in the inspection station." Kant raised his head and said: "However, don't forget. There are dragons and dwarfs, and there are members of the dark side organization in this inspection station. They are It has to be managed."

"Inspector Potts, someone has communicated to us: You have been taking care of the illegal acts committed by members of the dark organization within the monitoring station. I would like to ask you to go to the dragon's territory to discuss this matter carefully. "After hearing the word 'dragon', Feining immediately walked in from the corridor and announced to Potts.

"It turned out to be like this!" The undead stared at Kant's group for a while, and after noticing Bandak who was standing with the soldiers, he suddenly realized: "This person is also yours. Come on, right? Trubin! Where's Trubin? Trubin, stand up for me!"

While Trubin had slipped out of the room by this time, the soldiers did not know his identity as a member of the Dark Side. It also made way for him.

"Stop shouting." The dragon turtle leaned into the ear of the undead and whispered: "Lord Potts, we have fallen into the trap of this group of people."

"Frank, take me out of here." Potts was stunned when he heard Dragon Turtle's scolding, and then ordered: "Let's go to the West City."

"Yes." Dragon Turtle nodded confidently.

Although there are both dragon generals and an elf mage with great skill. But as a five-hundred-year-old dragon turtle, unless there is a genius like that in the past, it is impossible to stop him who wants to take people away.

"Abel, can you hear what they're saying?" Kant asked Abel beside him without any disturbance.

"I can't hear you clearly." Abel frowned, shook his head, and said, "Just stop them both!"

After seeing the toe of the dragon turtle turned to the side of the window, Abel immediately directed the soldiers to block the retreat of the two.

Frank sighed at Abel's reaction after seeing the soldiers swarming in front of him. However, his expression remained calm.

Chapter 884:

The undead inspector hiding behind the dragon turtle was so nervous that his heart jumped to his throat. At the moment when the dragon turtle rushed towards the soldiers without hesitation, he closed his eyes.

I saw that the dragon turtle broke through the fire curtain and water curtain set by the elf soldiers, as well as the flesh and blood defense of Calradia soldiers.

"Stab--" A hole was smashed into the wall where the window was embedded. The dragon turtle took the undead behind him in the baptism of sawdust. Leap into the backyard garden. No trace.

Abel and Finin followed closely behind, leading the soldiers to hunt him down.

"I knew that the soldiers of the dwarf tribe should be deployed here." Feining regretted.

Everyone in the column of soldiers who stopped the dragon turtle from escaping just now is a good trainer in the army. What Kant and Abel were thinking: These guys only need to hold back Frank for a second. Abel and Finin were able to follow immediately, and cooperated to remove the rune magic spell from Frank's tortoise shell.

"This backyard is filled with all kinds of flowers, plants, fruits and trees, and is fenced off. It was originally for ornamental purposes. There is no exit for outsiders at all. Most of the gnome soldiers are good at building, I probably didn't expect such an unreasonable place to exist in this monitoring station." Abel responded calmly.

"I think this place was from the very beginning for those officials of the dark organization to escape when the incident happened." Feining said angrily: "Since there is no exit, then the dragon turtle named Frank also don't Thinking of running away quietly."

After saying this, Feining showed the prototype of the dragon form. A pair of dragon wings stretched out from his back blades and took him to a height where he could overlook the entire garden.

Fining's pupils turned golden yellow, and in his eyes, all the soldiers and soldiers in the garden were clearly seen. After omitting the group led by Abel, Feining began to search the garden for traces of dragon turtles.

Dragon soldiers can directly see the heat emitted by an object through their eyeballs, whether it is homeless people of all races, or flowers and plants belonging to the biological world.

In Feining's eyes: people who are active, the color on their bodies is red, while the color of flowers, trees and other plants is blue. Due to the difference in heat, a person's body will have various shades of red from light to dark. Generally speaking, the area where the heart is located is where the heat is most concentrated. Of course, trees also figured it out.

A minute later, Feining still hasn't found the location of the dragon turtle. I can't help being a little discouraged: the dragon turtles have never formed an ethnic group on this small island, so even if the relevant information is preserved in each ethnic group, it will not be popularized to the ethnic group.

And the dragons, as the eye-catching guardians coiled around the town. Of course, it has become the research object of all nomads. Every one of their skills has been targeted countless times by everyone.

Thinking about it this way, the relationship between Feining and the Dragon Turtle is actually in the light of Feining and the Darkness of the Dragon Turtle.

"Abel!" Feining said to Abel on the ground.

Abel, who was investigating in the garden, stopped, looked up at Fei Ning, who was soaring in the sky, and asked with his lips: "What's wrong?"

"I didn't find Frank and the others." Feining said helplessly.

"Don't be discouraged." Abel comforted: "They know you're there and won't act rashly. It's probably hiding somewhere in the garden now. We'll find them."

"Yeah." Feining nodded.

After the conversation ended, Abel went into action again. Every inch of the garden was carefully searched.

"Captain Abel, there is no trace of those two people in the West District." A soldier hurried to Abel's side and reported.

"Have you searched the West End seriously?" Abel asked earnestly.

"Yes, we've searched everywhere," the soldier replied scrupulously.

After that, soldiers sent one after another returned to Abel and reported the search results to him. Everyone got nothing.

After taking a deep breath, Abel looked at Feining, who was always in the sky. Unbelievable: "Impossible, Frank and Potts must still be in this garden. Otherwise, Feining can immediately inform us where they escaped from."

Just as Abel was puzzled, an idea flashed through his mind like a thunderbolt.

"Go! Go back and have a look!" Abel ordered to all the soldiers.

Then he took everyone to the window where the dragon turtle came out and stopped at the edge of the window, but the people in the room didn't know where they went.

Fining noticed that Abel immediately transformed into a human shape after leading the people back, landed behind a group of soldiers, and asked loudly: "What did you find?"

Abel said with a heavy face: "It seems that the dragon turtle actually jumped into the garden and immediately returned to this room."

"How come!" Feining said with a look of surprise.

"Although I don't know what kind of illusion this dragon turtle named Frank used. But, look." Abel pointed to a muddy footprint on the grass and said, "This is because the undead accidentally Footprints left. This is the only place on this grass that is covered in dirt."

"What about Lord Kant and the others?" Fining asked worriedly after hearing Abel's reasoning.

"Let's go back to the room and take a closer look." Abel frowned and said, "This dragon turtle is not only good at martial arts, but also very cunning. He even used this trick to deceive us."

"We were too careless." Feining took a deep breath and said with emotion.

A group of people climbed up the windowsill and entered the room where they had just stayed: the furnishings of this room are still in the state they left, and there is no trace of anyone fighting here.

"It seems that Frank returned to this room after His Majesty Kant left." Abel breathed a sigh of relief and said.

The undead probably didn't know the effect of Pique's poison, so he was wary of Bandak, who had lost his martial arts. This is also a coincidence.

However, as long as the personal safety of Kant and Bandak is not endangered, Abel can rest assured and arrange future actions.

"Your Majesty Kant is not going to join our soldiers." Feining looked around for a while and suggested to Abel: "Since the matter has reached this point, let's hurry up and tell His Highness Kant the news. Well."

"Hmm." Abel nodded. There are big loopholes in this operation, which must be filled in time.

Chapter 885: The thoughtful lord

"Your Majesty Kant!" After some searching, Abel and Fining finally found Kant and his party in the hall of the inspection station. Hastily stepped forward to say hello.

"Abel, Feining." Kant was not too surprised by the panic of the two, he nodded lightly, and responded: "The soldiers of the dwarf tribe have arrested Frank the Dragon Turtle and Prosecutor Potts of the Undead. "

"What?" Feining shouted: "How did they meet?"

"A dwarf soldier told me that after they saw the dragon soldiers in the hall outside the gate of the inspection station. They also sent a team to enter the inspection station." Kant explained carefully: "When they were close to the corridor, In a room at the exit, while questioning the officials who were in the meeting. Frank and Potts broke in through the window of the room."

"How many people did they bring? They were able to capture Frank on the spot." Abel asked curiously.

"Seven or eight people. The normal number of a team." Kant smiled lightly: "This time I can see that the weapons carried by the dwarfs are powerful. In short, they did not spend a single soldier. , and captured both of them."

"I see." Abel nodded.

"If they met my subordinates, I think their situation would be worse." Feining gritted his teeth.

This time, before the dragon clan arrived at the hall, they did not know that there were dwarf clansmen who were cooperating with them. Come to think of it, the same goes for the dwarfs.

Now that the dragon turtle and the undead inspector have fallen into the hands of the dwarfs, Feining couldn't help but start to have a headache.

"Captain Fei Ning, it's hard for you to make a trip. We have handed over this matter to the high-level officials of the supervision station for handling. If you have any doubts about the details, you can ask them to check." Kant took the initiative to leave: "We should go back when Bandak and the gnomes are handed over."

"Lord Kang, Kant." Feining hesitantly stopped Kant who was about to lift his feet to leave, paused, and continued, "I'm really sorry that I didn't help you with this today."

"It's nothing, the Dragon Clan can send support, which is naturally a favor for me." Kant smiled and shook his head, and responded: "I can't let you go home empty-handed."

After saying this, Kant took out the notebook from the waiter's residence from his arms in Feining's expectant eyes.

Fining raised his head and met Kant's gaze. Taking a deep breath, he asked, "Your Majesty Kant, is this?"

"The correspondence between Potts and other officials in the museum." Kant flipped a few pages at random, stopped his fingertips on the place where the official's name was written, and handed the note to Feining.

"Is this true?" Feining glanced at it shallowly. After seeing the names of several people, he immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"It was the waiter arranged by Potts in the museum and handed it over to us after the surrender." Kant replied calmly.

"Your Majesty Kant, this is what you want me to bring back?" Feining asked slightly nervously.

"Yeah." Kant nodded lightly and said, "I hope that the Dragon Race can do more useful things for the operation of eliminating the dark side after learning about this news. I also hope that both of us can be more helpful. frequent interactions."

"Yes." Feining nodded firmly and accepted the note given by Kant.

Things are not very important, but Kant's words must be brought. Feining thought silently in his heart.

"Okay. Our companions are already waiting for us at the door." Kant folded his fists and said, "General Feining, we'll see you next time."

"See you next time." Abel saluted after Kant.

"Be careful on the way, you two." Feining watched Kant lead Calradia's soldiers and others out of the clubhouse, and sighed in his heart: As the king of a country, he really has an extraordinary bearing.

After meeting Bandak, Kant immediately asked, "What did the inspector send ask you?"

"It's nothing, just to find out where I came from and why I got involved with the dark side organization. I've briefly explained the cause and effect." Bandak shook his head and said, "However, leave it out. Pique's part."

"What about Trubin?" Kant asked concerned.

"That, I said it anyway." Bandak scratched his head and responded, "Didn't he already run away? It shouldn't have any effect."

"Then we have hurt people this time. Abel, has Pique been sent to the hotel where we live?" Kant said helplessly.

"Yes." Abel nodded. When he returned to the hotel from the guild in the west city to meet the soldiers of the dragon tribe, he had already sent someone to send Pique to the second floor of the hotel, and sent someone to guard the hotel. K's side.

"That's good. The most important thing for us now is to find a way to treat Bandak from Pique." Kant was quite satisfied with the course of action tonight.

Although the cooperation between the several parties seems very rude and ingenious. But the result is always good.

The three walk in the middle of the army, chatting occasionally. It's almost midnight now, and apart from the patrolling army, there are only dozens of them left on the street.

The shops on both sides of the road have also closed early, and only the fire pit by the roadside is quietly burning.

Unconsciously, the voices of the three of them became quieter.

"That's right, Your Majesty." Abel remembered the previous conversation in the hall of the inspection station, turned to Kant and asked, "You handed over the waiter's note to Feining, is it really okay? I mean: the dwarfs. Will the people over there be?"

"It was left to Feining, although it was said to be a note from a waiter. But in fact, I have copied the list in two copies. One of them was given to the dwarfs." Kant responded flatly: " I don't think such a little trick will deceive the leaders of the dragon clan. I just want to convey the willingness to move closer through the soldier."

"I see." Bandak nodded in admiration. "Your Majesty is very thoughtful. Where is the other list?"

"It should be in His Highness's own hands," Abel speculated.

"I don't have that in mind. The people on the list are all politicians who are active in the town. If we want to check them, we have to occupy land on this small island and build a country." Kant curled his lips in disdain. , said: "Another list, I posted it on the Inspectorate's reporting mailbox. Now it should be in the hands of a judge or a waiter."

After hearing Kant's words, Abel and Bandak were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help but say: "His Royal Highness, then we"

Chapter 886: The deadlock of the second meeting

"Different things should be done by different people, don't worry." Kant glanced at them, waved his hand, and said.

"Okay." Bandak exhaled a long breath and compromised.

Abel is lost in thought. The three remained silent for the rest of the way.

After returning to the hotel, the soldiers at the front were surprised to find that the lighting in the hotel lobby was still on. He happily said to the soldiers behind him: "Everyone, the hotel is not closed yet. Everyone can use hot water!"

"Wow!" Calradia's soldiers burst into cheers when they heard the news.

What's better than going back to your accommodation and taking a nice hot bath after a long day on the road?

The soldiers crossed the threshold of the lobby excitedly.

Sure enough, the kitchen's room was also bright.

Abel stopped a waiter who was cleaning the dust and asked, "Why didn't you rest today?"

"Nit said: Wait until the boss and Lord Kant get back to the hotel before closing." The waiter responded politely.

"Nit?" Abel asked, "Where is he now?"

"I don't know." The waiter looked around in confusion, finally shook his head, and responded, "I was sorting out the ledger just now, I don't know what I said now."

"Okay then," Abel replied. He just asked casually, and didn't really want to find out what this person meant.

"Can I trouble you to notify the back kitchen to prepare some hot water and transport it to the soldiers' rooms on the third floor." Bandak asked at this time.

"Well, okay," the waiter replied respectfully.

Then put the broom in his hand at the corner and walked towards the back kitchen.

"Abel, go ask if Pique is awake? Let's go see him." Kant asked Abel.

"Yes." After receiving the order, Abel left the lobby and walked up the stairs next to the guest room.

"Your Highness," Bandak sat aside after seeing Kant sit down in the tea seat, hesitantly opened his mouth and suggested, "Perhaps you can go back to your room to rest first. For the interrogation of Peake, you only need to Just leave it to me and Abel."

"No," Kant held his forehead with his right hand on the round table, and replied with closed eyes, "We've been busy for so long recently, just to catch the beast trainer who was betraying you. I think There must be a beginning and an end.”

"Yes." Bandak's full stomach got stuck in his throat, and he finally managed to hold back the word.

The two sat quietly opposite each other, and Abel saw the fatigue shown by Kant, so he kept his mouth shut until Abel returned to the two of them.

"Your Majesty Kant, Commander Bandak." Abel said with joy: "Pique is awake, let's go see him now."

"Okay." Kant stood up first, tidied up his clothes, and then followed Abel upstairs, with Bandak walking in the last position.

The three walked to the door of a room on the second floor. Abel raised his hand and knocked on the door, saying, "Bubin, open the door."

With the sound of leather boots rubbing against the wooden floor, the door to the guest room was opened by an elf soldier.

"Captain Abel, His Royal Highness Kant, Commander Bandak." The soldier known as Bubin greeted politely.

Abel glanced at the room, and after confirming that Pique was sitting upright on a chair fixed to the edge of the wall, he consciously retreated behind Kant. He told the soldiers: "Let's lead the way."

"Yes." Bubin nodded, spreading the palm of his left hand to make way for the three of them. To Kant, please: "His Majesty Kant, please come in."

"Hmm." Kant nodded lightly and stepped over the door. Follow Bubin to where Pique is sitting.

Peek still seems to be in a groggy state, and his cloudy eyes light up after seeing Kant and others.

"Bandak, Kant." Pique lowered his head, looked at the floor of the room, and whispered.

"Pique." Kant stared at Pique for a while, then said, "I didn't expect to see us so soon, did you?"

"I didn't expect it." Pique raised his weak left hand, touched the back of his aching neck, and said with a small smile, "You won't kill me, after all, that guy's body wasn't taken down by me. Are you poisoned?"

Abel clenched his fists when he heard this. Roared loudly: "You use that kind of inferior tricks, and you still have a face to be proud of here?"

"I only beat him up after he was knocked out." Pique said after "cutting", "If you want to say that I can't beat him, I don't admit it."

"Then what are you going to do, fight me again?" Bandak resisted the anger in his chest, stepped forward and challenged Pique.

"Let me see," Pique pinched his fingers and weighed it for a while. In the end, he said with difficulty: "Forget it, I never fight with a cripple."

"You bastard!" Abel raised his fist high, but he was stopped by Kant in the middle of his swing.

"Don't use your aggressive methods." Kant said to Pique calmly: "Although I don't know what you are for, you want to say these words. Maybe it's someone you tame. One of the characteristics of a pet."

"Don't think too much about it, I just like to chat with others." Pique waved his hand with a smile and denied.

Kant glanced at him quietly and said, "Those acquaintances you have in the inspection station will be investigated immediately. You have no more support in this town. Hand over the antidote for the treatment of worms. Come out and we'll let you out of this town."

After hearing Kant's words, Pique couldn't help sneering, holding his stomach and saying, "What are you checking? It's just you? Then I also advise you, let me go now. Let me go and talk to Potts. The lord explained it clearly and let him let you go. Not bad?"

"Pots should have been taken care of by the gnomes now, do you want to find him?" Abel said contemptuously: "He may not necessarily want to see you."

"Adrian, Miller, Anderson. These people are also people you know, right?" Kant asked Pique casually a few names he had seen in his notes before.

The smile on Peek's face was fading little by little, until he turned extremely pale. Exclaimed in surprise: "What did you do?"

"I did something to make you feel at ease." Bandak responded coldly: "How about it, do you still need to think about who will come to save you now? The people you are looking forward to are already too busy to take care of themselves. "

Chapter 887: Rules of the Animal Taming Industry

"Is there an antidote on your body?" Kant's face showed a look of impatience.

With his identity and experience, there is no reason to negotiate with a vagabond who is on the fringes of the dark side.

"Yes." Peak thought for a long time and said through gritted teeth.

Kant nodded at his answer, then fell silent.

"Where?" Abel asked, frowning. In his mind: Pique is a very slippery boy, and he has to keep an eye on him all the time.

"Cut." Pique spat towards the side of the chair, raised his head and said to Abel, "Prepare a tea cup."

"Don't play any tricks on me." After Abel warned Pique, he walked to the tea table in the guest room and picked up an upside-down china cup.

"Your luck is not bad." Peak turned to Bandak after glancing at Abel's back.

Bendak frowned in confusion after hearing this.

"Here." Abel shoved Pique the teacup in his hand.

Peek gently sharpened his fingers on the teacup. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "All of you, turn around?"

"No." Kant replied calmly: "We will inevitably not worry about what you are doing in this cup."

"I beg you, turn around." Pique raised his head and said to the three people who were always looking down at him: "The spiritual power I have now can no longer support me to do any tricks to you."

"Then I'll advise you again, the cycle of cause and effect. If we can catch you once, we can catch you a second time." Kant turned around after leaving this sentence.

Abel's eyes widened at Kant's behavior, but he turned around with him at the gesture of his eyes.

So is Bandak. As he turned around, he glanced at Pique, who had always kept his eyes on the porcelain cup.

The two soldiers guarding Pique also face out the window.

Peek looked at the backs of the three and raised his right hand tremblingly. After taking a few deep breaths repeatedly, he made up his mind and bit the tip of his middle finger.

The blood in the blood vessel was left with the wound, and Pique quickly caught his own blood with a cup.

His blood is green. And with an indescribable fragrance.

It's just that when Pique raised his glass to his fingertips, it seemed like a thunderbolt struck his body. Under the blow, Pique curled up in pain and fell to the floor.

He held the china cup holding the drop of blood tightly in his hands.

"Boom!" The moment Pique's body touched the floor, there was a crashing sound. It seems that there is a thousand pounds of weight on him.

Bendak reacted extremely quickly and turned around, after seeing Pique curled and shivering. Immediately walked over and put Pique on his shoulder, he asked worriedly: "Pique! Pique! Can you hear me?"

"Your antidote." Pique said tremblingly, raising the porcelain cup in his hand. His lips seemed to be dehydrated, and his face was very dull.

Bandak frowned and looked at the porcelain cup in Peak's hands.

There is a swirl of green blood.

"What is this?" After hearing the movement, Abel immediately walked up to the two of them. Looking at the drop of liquid swirling in the porcelain cup, he asked in surprise.

Peek was nearly fainting from the pain, unable to hear what Abel said. With Bandak's help, he found a chair and sat down. He tried to calm the surging spiritual power in his chest.

Beast trainers must never do anything to hurt themselves, otherwise the spirit beasts under them will attack the spirit bodies that feed them as if they were lost. Although I don't know which generation this is a rule passed down from. But all animal trainers will be taught about this when they are successful in the realm.

In Peak's view, such a rule is taken for granted. Beast trainers cultivate many spirit beasts, and the most important thing is to give those spirit beasts a habitat. The act of hurting oneself is a violation of spiritual practice.

And he has real feelings for the spirit beasts under him, so he asked Kant and others to turn their backs before. This is also a way to ask forgiveness from the spirit beasts.

Judging from the impact on his body, the spirit beasts also seem to have sensed his thoughts and did not cause much impact to his spirit body. Still, it was painful enough.

"You talk!" Abel yelled anxiously.

"Abel, don't force him." Bandak took the porcelain cup in Pique's hand and drank it.

It's obviously just a droplet-sized liquid, and the moment it was poured into the throat by Bandak. Bandak felt a gust of wind pouring into his body, and his eardrums were almost torn by the roars of various animals.

Bandak accidentally threw the china cup to the ground, clasping his head in his hands.

Abel quickly stepped forward to support him. He asked nervously, "Bandak! Bandak! How are you!"

And Bandak didn't hear what he said, and at this moment he lost his sight.

In a dark field of vision, a blue insect flew in front of him from far and near.

After careful observation, Bandak discovered that it was the 'Yin Chi' who planted worms on himself.

He wanted to raise his hands to grab it, but his hands felt heavy. Can't move at all.

'Yin Chi' circled around him several times, and Bandak felt his body become warm. When 'Yin Chi' flew away, a group of green larvae appeared in Bandak's rest. In the light, they also flew away with 'Yin Chi'.

Bandak stood where they were, watching them leave.

After the last green larva also disappeared from view, Bandak slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. A second before he fell asleep, Bandak smelled the fragrance of blooming flowers on the tip of his nose.

By the time Bandak woke up again, he had been put on silk pajamas and lay on the bed in the guest room.

Bandak yawned, propped himself up at work, and looked out the window: it was already bright.

After a while, Abel appeared in front of him and shouted excitedly: "Bandak, you are awake! Wait, I will report to His Majesty Kant."

"Okay." Bandak felt his body light, and the thoughts in his head were very clear. It was completely different from the depressed state of the past few days.

After Abel left the room, Bandak sat up from the bed and put on a thin cotton coat for himself. Waiting quietly for the arrival of Abel and Kant.

"Abel." Kant said immediately after stepping into the room.

Chapter 888: The process of returning to health

"Your Majesty." Bandak stood up and saluted.

"Sit down first," Kant greeted, "how is your body?"

"It's really different." Bandak looked at his arm, raised a smile, and replied, "What Pique gave me is indeed the antidote for worms."

"Your Highness specially asked the doctor from the pharmacy to come to see you. The doctor said: Your worms have been cleaned up." Abel's face was also filled with joy. After experiencing such a life and death, his most important wish now is: I hope everyone around him can be healthy.

"Has a doctor been here? I don't know." Bandak poured a cup of tea for Kant and Abel, opened the topic and chatted.

"Looks like it was yesterday afternoon. You've been in a coma for two days at that time. We were really worried, so we went to the pharmacy doctor we met before." Abel recalled while taking the tea.

"Maybe in Bendak's heart, the fainting happened yesterday." Kant smiled and sipped his tea and said softly.

"Did I faint for three days?" Bandak's right hand, which was holding the teapot, visibly shook, and then asked in surprise.

"Yes." Abel nodded and said: "Also, the night you fainted, don't mention how difficult it was to take care of. In order to prevent you from damaging your image in front of your subordinates, I I took care of it all night alone."

"What's wrong with me?" Bandak asked with an ominous premonition in his heart, staring at Abel.

"Accurately speaking, the insect poison in your body is excreted through your pores." Abel first snickered, and then responded solemnly: "It's just that the antidote given by Pique seems to Other dirt from your body is also excreted out of your body.”

"It's alright, please, don't say anything." Bandak quickly stopped Abel's words, imagining that he was drowned in a filth, and the whole person shuddered.

"You don't believe it? You ask Your Majesty, and he sees it too." Abel caught sight of Bandak's bewildered expression, and his amusing mind was ignited. He asked aloud, "Your Majesty, am I telling the truth?"

Kant heard the conversation shift to him, put down the teacup, and coughed a few times. With a smile, he turned his head and responded: "It seems that you really took care of Bandak and took care of him all night."

After seeing the invariable smiles in their eyes, Bandak immediately said: "I don't remember anyway, you can't keep making fun of me about this."

"No, we'll just keep that night's scene in our hearts." Abel snickered after saying this.

The two of you went back and forth for a while, while Kant sat on the side and slowly sipped tea. It wasn't until the bottom of the teacup that Kant heard Bandak mention other topics.

"By the way, where is Peake? Is he still in the hotel?" Bandak asked. The eyes looked back and forth between Abel and Kant.

"Pique has left." Kant cleared his throat and replied, "It was our soldiers who sent him outside the city. It is estimated that he will never return to this town in the future."

"That kid is honest. He didn't do anything to hurt you." Abel snorted softly, "Otherwise he wouldn't even be able to leave the city."

"When did he leave?" Bandak continued.

"Last night, after the doctor was diagnosed. He asked us to send him out of the city immediately." Kant thought about it, looked at Bandak and said, "Before this, he was lying in bed just like you, recuperating. It's been almost two days."

"Can you know why? Ever since he handed me the antidote, I felt that his state was not quite right." Bandak pursed his lips and asked.

"I asked, but Pique told me to stay out of my business." Abel replied with a shrug after noticing Bandak's gaze.

"Perhaps the antidote has to be paid for in the body." Kant deduced.

After hearing Kant's words, Bandak fell silent.

The atmosphere in the room also became quiet.

"Don't think about this." Abel put his hand on Bandak's shoulder and comforted: "We have more important things to do after this. Before leaving, Pique told us that we must To let you rest for a few days, it is said that the antidote is very effective. It may affect some muscles in your body."

"Yeah." Bandak nodded and said.

"Are you hungry?" Kant asked at this point.

“No,” Bandak touched his stomach strangely after being reminded by Bandak, and said, “It’s strange that even though I’ve been lying in bed for so many days, I still don’t feel hungry. Can you help me eat when I'm in a coma?"

"No," Abel shook his head and said, "You've been getting something out of your body for the past two days, and I can't even clean up those inexplicable things. How can I feed you."

"Don't, don't say it." Bandak covered Abel's mouth half amused and half angry: it seems that this meme can't go through.

"Pay attention to your own physical condition at all times." Kant has already got up and walked to the door, turned around and said to Bandak: "If you are hungry, tell the waiter immediately. They will prepare the meal we planned for you."

"Yes." Bandak nodded gratefully.

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Kant nodded with a smile and turned around.

"Your Highness, wait for me!" Abel, who was entangled with Bendak, immediately called to Kant's back: "Bendak, pay attention to your body."

Then chased out the door~IndoMTL.com~ Boom! With a bang, Bandak's door was completely closed. The space that was noisy just now became quiet immediately.

Bandak is sitting on the bed, and the voice of Kant and Abel sitting in the main hall can be vaguely heard talking.

It's just that their voices seem to be coming from far away.

Bandak sat in place for a while, then got up and walked to the bathroom. Get ready to cleanse your body.

The moment he took off his pajamas, Bandak nearly fainted: his body was covered in green mud, as if he had just been spinning in the mud.

Bandak plunged into the barrel full of hot water and opened the hot water pipe, allowing the hot water to pour into the barrel continuously.

And he wiped his body vigorously with his hands, trying to get rid of all the green dirt.

After a while, the barrel was filled with hot water. The dirt from the pores on Bandak's body sank to the bottom of the barrel.