Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 166 What a clever little ghost
"Heh, isn't that what the empire is like, reckless about the consequences, and frantically exploring unknown powers."

Hiate stroked the ghost bead on the back of her hand, it reminded herself all the time that it was a kind of engraved hatred, the hatred of being forcibly "death".

"The Delos army in the Milan Plain is stationed in a town, and there are some scattered strongholds around it. Are you interested in joining him?"

Lute pointed out a somewhat gray map hanging on the wall. That location is the well-investigated garrison base, and there may be powerful professional guards inside.

"With the protective cover of Saint's Song, how long can it sustain the attack?"

Except for Ludmila, none of the people on board was long-range. Facing the charging imperial army, it was obviously irrational to go directly and forcefully.

"Because I don't know if there are any Awakened Demon Gunners in the garrison, my mental time is 20 seconds, and I will slip away as soon as I make a call, let me vent my anger."

Root also knew in his heart that just a few of them could only play a role in harassment if they didn't change into a dragon, and it was a bit wishful thinking to wipe out the garrison.

If any lunatic awakener rushes out and injures the voice of the saint, then the loss outweighs the gain.

"20 seconds is enough, almost half of the garrison can be destroyed."

Yelin didn't look at the shocked eyes of Ludmila and the others, Yelin felt a little regretful now, if only he could touch Kelly's quantum bomb.

Calculate a standard parabola and blow up a beautiful mushroom cloud.

"This is a lava potion bottle. I got it from a magician. Ludmila, you can use arrows to light up the entire barracks. I also have a hundred chasing robots. Rebecca will throw them all away tomorrow." , as for the two of you..."

Hiate and Natalia, who are eager to try, are two fat beasts, it is impossible to let them idle.

"One person, one memorization of extreme sword control skills, run away after hitting."

Although Natalia's character is a bit flawed, her talent is exceptionally good, probably due to her accumulation of wealth when she was a slave, her use of transfer power was once able to overwhelm Hiat.

There are as many transfer phenomena in Arad's continent as there are stars. With the convenience of the voice of the saint, it is not difficult to find a space crack for her.

"Okay, get some rest early, and tomorrow we will celebrate Hyatt's promotion with the lackeys of the Delos Empire."

Hiat lived on the Sage's Call for a while, and was also familiar with the road, so she went directly to Ludmila's room.

"I'm going to sleep with my sister tonight, we're going to catch up and chat."

Hiat leaned out halfway behind the door, waved her hand, with a weird smile on her lips.

"Don't worry, I'm also very interested in your topics. I've dabbled in all kinds of clothes, shoes, hairstyles, and makeup. Take me. Even if there is no vacant bed, we can squeeze together, or I can make a bed on the floor." ..."

Ye Lin was naturally unwilling, and stretched out his hand to grab the door that was not closed tightly, but when his clothes tightened, he was grabbed and dragged backwards forcefully.

"Come on, let's have a good chat."

Captain Root's rough but powerful fingers were like pinching a chick, he lifted his collar and threw it into the room. As expected of a dragon, the strength is naturally top-notch.

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Sleepy-eyed, he yawned at the bow of Saint's Song, his head hurt a little, and the alcohol hadn't passed.

While chatting and chatting last night, Captain Root persuaded him to drink several glasses of wine, and fell asleep in a daze, only waking up just now.

The "cup" that Root gave him was basically a big porcelain jar, and after drinking a cup, he didn't know who he was.

Drinking, as long as you don’t go crazy with alcohol and go to sleep after drinking, it’s okay if you drink too much, but it doesn’t taste like that when you use a world instrument.

He is not and does not like people who are drunk, but Socia of the Moonlight Tavern is just the opposite of him, because a drunk can easily damage things, and he has to compensate her to buy new ones.

"Good morning, do you want breakfast, good lamb and bread?"

Natalia gestured to the breakfast on the table. The steaming mutton soup and the bread made by Ludmila were also delicious for breakfast.

Rebecca and Hiat had finished eating and were discussing today's activities. Ludmila was tying the lava potion to the bow and arrow and setting the entire barracks on fire.

"You eat first, and I'll come right after I wash my face."

A ball of water was condensed and was about to wash his face when his brows suddenly frowned, something was wrong, it was weird.

It was actually Natalia who warmly invited herself to breakfast instead of Hiate?

Is this still the person with a personality defect who was about to hack himself to death last night?
And where did the mutton come from? Didn't Lute say that this village didn't have enough meat?

"Natalia, where did this mutton come from?"

"If you don't let me kill that horse, I'll trade it for sheep and kill it. How about it? Am I very smart?"

Natalia happily stuffed the bread with minced meat and lettuce, and chewed a mouthful.

"Hehe, you really are a little clever ghost..."

The corner of Yelin's mouth twitched, his forehead full of helplessness.

The revolutionary army lived a relatively frugal life. Ludmila wanted to buy it at a more affordable price, but the price of the whole sheep did not meet her psychological expectations, and it was higher. It is better to buy fresh meat in another place.

Natalia directly exchanged it for a strong and beautiful bay red horse. This healthy and strong horse can be used for farm work to pull carts. In exchange for four or five sheep, everyone can make money, and no one will refuse.

"Luxury, waste, why are there corrupt elements like you in the revolutionary army!"

He reprimanded Natalia severely, and picked up a bowl of soup...it smells so good.

Natalia's temper improved after she was full. She hiccupped and said, "You are the boss, and the life of the employees is difficult. You must help improve it."

"You're quite proud of an employee who keeps slashing at his boss with a sword?"

"Didn't it fail? Hiccup~"

The Sage's Call took off and headed for the nearest Imperial team.

"I thought I should be very rich, but now it seems that I am a little rich..."

"However, the trade in the Afalia camp has already started, and there should be another income, and then find a way to open the store to Vettaren. This matter... It seems that Isabella needs to help, hang the royal family's brand."

Forget it, the recent expenditure is indeed a bit too much, and I began to mutter how to make more money.

"Hey, you said..." Natalia patted him on the shoulder carelessly, looking very puzzled, and asked, "You have a residence in Hutton Mar, and you help the Revolutionary Army, so you're not afraid of being missed by Delos? "

As soon as the words fell, Lute, Ludmila, and Rebecca also cast their eyes curiously.

This "mysterious" boss and the others will naturally inquire about it secretly. The rapidly growing strength and increasingly stronger but increasingly vague "power" make him a layer of mystery.

"It doesn't matter, Hutton Mar and a row of big bosses who don't deal with the Delos Empire, don't they still have a good life, and I will be a big boss in the future."

Yelin's calm answer made Lute nod silently. Although it seemed to be perfunctory, it barely made sense.

"Damn it, these imperial troops!"

Rebecca's sudden scolding brought Ye Lin back to his senses, and the scene below the Saint's Call made everyone's eyes cold and their anger welling up.

Below is a piece of grain wheat plants that are thriving. The grain fields that should have been green and lush, and the grain wheat seedlings that will mature in two months, have been trampled by someone wantonly and collapsed in pieces.

A few military horses of the Delos Empire were leisurely in the wheat field, chewing the wheat seedlings in their mouths.

"These wheat seedlings will be food for another two months!"

With a full face of regret, Ludmila opened her bow and set her arrows, and quickly added a large amount of meat reserves to the Call of the Holy One.

Natalia said it was great.

(End of this chapter)