To Be or Not to Be, That Is Not the Question
Chapter 13:To Be or Not to Be, That Is Not the Question
A stalker, a big threat, this is a deep understanding.
It is with two werewolf infiltrators who can ripple that they can all ripple two teams of 25 jackals.
If the stalker sneaks in and poisons, and has not yet been found, it is really possible to poison the whole village!
“Not necessarily.”
Lancelot, apparently with little confidence, shook his head: “I can find less brilliant stalkers based on changes in my surroundings, such as sound, airflow, and even intuition, but I have to be very close.”High, don't count on me.I haven't been on the battlefield in years, not as sharp as I used to be."
Lancelot is a great master, no doubt about it.
But the master also needs to fight again and again to stay in shape.
Lancelot has not participated in the war for more than ten years, not only physical fitness, combat skills are unfamiliar, and other aspects have weakened a lot.Otherwise, he alone can live on the plains of the jackal and the wolf, and live well.
Aothe, evil energy, the Holy Light, the Shadow, the Life, the Death, the four elements of earth and fire, and the fifth element of the soul.
If you want to become stronger, you must be exposed to these energy and elements.
Ordinary warriors need countless exercises to enhance their physique, enhance their vitality and soul strength, and some powerful warriors have more extraordinary power through some means that they have more extraordinary power.
Such as the swordsman who controls the flame, the holy knight who receives the holy light.
Stalkers use shadow energy.
Shadow, give them the ability to use the shadow, into the shadow, this is "stalking".
The real stalker, although the number of mages is much more, is certainly a lot less fighters.
A squad of stalkers can become very difficult to deal with.
“You have to find the stalker, control him, or kill him!”
He took out two cards and summoned the “werewolf infiltrator.”
“All the militias are scattered throughout the city walls, ensuring that there must be a militia every thirty meters!”
He rubbed the temple, thought for a moment, then asked in a low voice, “How many gaps are there in the wall?”
“There are four gaps.”
Lancelot said without thinking: "Two on the north wall, one on the west wall, one on the east wall."On the other side of the south wall is the gate, there is no door."
The high point said: "Send four people to guard the gate, send two people to guard the gap in the eastern wall, and send one person to guard the gap of the northern wall, and Uncle Lancelot will guard the gap of the western wall."
Lancelot's eyes lit up and understood the meaning of high: "The thief is here to investigate the situation, certainly do not want to pay attention!"There were militiamen guarding the city walls, he could not**, he could only walk the gap.The gap between two people and four guards, he certainly did not choose!If he walks the gap in the Western Wall, I can find him, and I can kill him with luck!”
He shook his head and sneered: "If he is smart enough, he will not walk the gap in the western wall, and ordinary stalkers can't be sure to avoid your vigilance!"But if he walks the two gaps in the northern wall... hey, really guarding the gap in the north wall, it’s not one or two militiamen!”
The guards are the two werewolf infiltrators who have just been summoned with the "stalking" effect.
As for the other two already broken werewolf infiltrators?
Stay high, of course.
No matter what, his life is the most important thing.
If the thief still comes in, then there are werewolves infiltration around, and Gao is not afraid.
The olfactory and keenness of the werewolf permeator is one level with wolves and dogs!
. . .
Oris was very careful, very careful, and very clever.
In fact, those who can basically become sneakers have these three qualities.
As one of the owner's most important followers, Oris did not belong to this team, but was sent to help the "Wanderers Squad" because the owner hated the Pandragon family.
The owner was originally a mage hired by some viscount family, using the financial resources provided by the viscount to secretly carry out evil magic experiments.
Later, because of an accident, the viscount was found, surrounded by all the knights and soldiers, and secretly invited another official mage to deal with his master.
The Master is far from the Master more powerful!
He knew everything in advance, set up a spell trap, killed all the Viscounts, including the official mage, and angered the Grand Duke of Kuril.
The Grand Ducal of the Kuril Dynasty took the hand, directly grabbed the master, and then, in accordance with the usual practice, was banished to the island of Atonement.
All the magical objects of the Master, all that was taken away, he hated the Pandragon family!
So knowing that the five princes had arrived at the island of Atonement, the master immediately ordered:
In any case, you must kill the five princes, it is best to capture them alive!
He wants the people of the Pandragon family to pay a terrible price, even if it is an exiled prince!
Because an evil magic experiment has reached the most critical moment, it is impossible to walk away for a while, and is worried that the poor five princes will die unexpectedly and cannot solve their hatred, so they are sent to come and perform their tasks.
Oris soon came outside the wall, and it was easy to spot the militiamen in charge of the guards.
“Militia guards?Not yet before.The dummy of Denton, who had not listened to my advice, crossed the river so early that it must have caught Lancelot's attention!Of course, perhaps it was not found, but it was almost dark, and it was a special vigil to guard against the night attack of the Jackal!But it doesn't matter, with these militiamen, you can't find me!"
Oris quickly walked around the wall, not looking good.
"These earth walls are not strong, if **, it is easy to make a sound, causing the militia to be alert."There are four gaps and doors guarded, and the gap in the Western Wall is Lancelot, and it must not go!The gap in the northern wall is only one guard, which should not be enough manpower.Yes, they really don't have enough manpower, a total of only 20 strong villagers!"
Oris made up his mind, squeezed the poison bag in his arms, and showed a cold smile on his face.
Where are the stalkers without poison?
He also blotted with poison!
This pack of deadly poison is enough to poison all the people in the whole village of Jinsha.He was exiled here because he poisoned all the members of a knight's family.
“The credit is mine!”
Oris chose the gap near the left, easily avoiding the militia's vigilance, the mouth is slightly cocky:
How can a militiaman who is not even killed find himself?
Had it not been for the sake of caution, he would have been able to kill the militia, and not be noticed by anyone!
Because she came once during the day, Oris was familiar with the road, quickly found the largest and best house, and then entered.
Watching the room was enjoying the height of the little waiter, as well as the werewolf infiltration that had been guarding next to her, Oris sighed softly, somewhat chagrinedly.
In the evening, the reason why the high was not directly killed was that it was afraid of being besieged by the militia, especially for Lancelot, which had been nearby, and because of the high side, it had been following a werewolf infiltrator.
The werewolves are the natural enemies of the stalkers, their keen sense of smell, can smell their own, so Oris dare not approach, dare not shoot.
I can’t believe it’s become two now!
"Forget it, let's go, go back and tell Denton, and then kill the vigilante militia and touch them all!"
Oris turned to leave.
At this time, he suddenly became alert, waved around, blocked a cold knife!
Is there a stalker?
Damn, he's a werewolf!
Oris realized that it was not good, did not dare to love the war, and hurried to escape.
However, it is too late.
Another identical cold knife was already around his neck.
Cold sweats are straight.
Ollis's heart showed a strong sense of remorse:
The owner came and did it again!
Who would have thought that the whole capital of the Kuril Islands is famous for the "Five Princes of Bulls and Cow Dung", and there are four werewolves under his hand, how is it possible!
“Do you want to live?If you want to live, drink this bottle of medicine.”
The door opened, smiled and came out with a small and delicate crystal bottle in his hand: "Don't worry, it's not poison."I don’t want to kill you, and I don’t have to waste a bottle of poison, right?No matter what, anyway, one side is life, one side is dead, good choice, right?”
Oris turned his stiff neck hard and saw a high smile, slightly shy, but like a devil’s smile.
His back was cold and trembling.
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