Quadruple split.

Chapter 487 North of the Racecourse
As we all know, the degree of familiarity between people will have a great impact on the way of communication, so Futaba was actually relatively restrained in front of everyone before, but with people like 'Hei Fan' who she classified as 'friends' In front of her, this girl is more relaxed. As for getting along with 'Tan Mo'...

Well, it is purely the kind that reveals the nature, the pure natural high pollution.

"What is a saint, what is a hot fight, we are just simple friends, okay?"

At this moment, Mo Tan still maintains the character design of 'Black Brahman', he spread his hands helplessly and said: "Even if I have any unreasonable thoughts, it is my unilateral, you don't want to make trouble."

The cartoon Futaba on the screen grinned, the round lenses reflected a gleam of light, and said teasingly: "Sister, let me help you. If it were me, it would not be too easy to hack into that cute girl's device. Here you are!" How about some fruit photos or something?"

【You are very good~】

Mo Tan was quite relieved to think, but on the surface, the corner of his mouth twitched and he glanced at Futaba: "So why are you sure that there will be fruit photos in other people's mobile phones!"

"As long as she goes into the bathroom with a mobile phone or a tablet, I can get her naked photos."

Futaba raised her head, suddenly bursting out with a domineering aura of looking down on the world.

"You are so rude..."

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want it?"

"No."

Mo Tan shook his head like a rattle drum, and said seriously: "She is my friend, I can't do this kind of thing, and I don't want you to do it, Futaba, please don't make trouble, otherwise I..."

The girl looked at him playfully, and asked with great interest, "What about you?"

"I will cry!"

Mo Tan had a righteous face, and said in a very serious voice: "Sitting on the ground and crying, you have been condemned by your conscience."

The girl on the screen froze for half a second, and then burst into a burst of wild laughter: "Puff, puff hahahaha, okay, okay, you won, tsk tsk, this shameless effort is almost catching up with me. "

[Fart, I am much more shameless than you. 】

Mo Tan thought about it disdainfully, and then made a look of relief: "Thank you so much."

"Actually, this girl didn't want to do this in the first place. She is a girl like me anyway."

The cartoon Futaba struggled to pick up a can of Dr.Pepper of the same height, poured a few sips for himself, and then hiccupped and said, "If you really agree to let me Go get a photo, I will find a chance to get your photo and expose it~"

Mo Tan couldn't bear it anymore, and asked with vacant eyes: "By the way, why are you so interested in other people's fruit photos?"

"Don't worry, I have a way to get it without burning my eyes."

"What does this have to do with my worrying about it!"

"Stop talking nonsense, and ask you a few things."

Futaba directly ignored Mo Tan's complaints, and made the paper girl ask with a serious expression: "How much do you know about the cultist that Dayang said?"

Mo Tan didn't continue to entangle in the fruit photos. He touched his chin and thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "No more than you, he also mentioned this before, but he didn't explain it clearly this time. Above is the holy mountain Sumir in the north was invaded by a gang of evil forces, and the two sides are now fighting inextricably. gone."

"What do you want."

Futaba rolled her eyes, then scratched her head and continued to ask: "There is another thing, you should have heard it, the short-haired girl named Xiaogege, what she saw should be the Marshall family from the fire. slaves caught by the claws."

[Not only did I hear it, I was the one who discovered that wave of unlucky bastards. 】

Mo Tan nodded slightly, shrugged and said: "I must have heard it, but I am too far away from there now, so I can't help much."

"My side is similar, and Violet's side is completely messed up, a bunch of messy things."

Futaba rolled twice on the screen weakly, scratched her head and said, "Anyway, I hope they can rescue them. If there is no accident, they should be the last batch of victims."

Mo Tan smiled gratifiedly and gave a thumbs up: "As expected of you."

"There is a specialization in art, and you are doing very well in Misha County."

Futaba waved her hand, and snorted with a stinky expression: "And Violet's side is not all due to me alone. All kinds of good people and sluts have helped a lot, and there is nothing to be proud of."

"you are too humble."

"I think so."

"..."

"Then let's do this first, you should quickly raise the security level, it looks uncomfortable."

Futaba waved her hand, then disconnected the video on her own, leaving Mo Tan in front of the computer in a daze.

a minute later

Mo Tan pulled out the network cable from the hidden compartment of the table, plugged it back into his notebook, and then turned on all the protective measures that had been turned off before, and let out a sneer: "The eighth woman..."

Then he patted his ass and went out.

He felt that he was depressed just now, so he urgently needed to comfort himself by causing some mental trauma to others with actions such as shopping.

It happened that the stock of Dr. Pepper at home was low.

……

Time goes by, time flies...

same day night
Game timeAM09:18
Northwest Continent, Casello Grassland, East Border Racecourse

This is the largest commercial and trade center in the entire grassland, and it is also one of the largest population gathering places in Casello. Every day, people of all kinds come and go here. There are a large number of pedestrians and tourists and permanent personnel engaged in various industries, and there are countless stalls and stores. For example, the industry "Steam Fish Pot" under the Steam Consortium has three branches in Dongjing Racecourse. The Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce is also established here. The Glazed Pavilion, the open-air bank, etc., which are quite Casello-style, and neutral organizations such as the Mage Guild, Mercenary Union, Adventurer Guild, and Wanderer’s Inn also have branches here, but they are not the same as the Anka Bazaar or the Black Tower. Unlike other places like the city, most of the buildings are built with natural boulders engraved with a large number of reliefs, and the distance between each other is relatively loose, so instead of turning this place into a bustling city that is incompatible with the environment, it will The majestic and majestic nature of Caselo is even more intense.

All in all, the Dongjing Racecourse can be said to be one of the facades of Caselo. It does not belong to any party, and it is also supervised by all forces on the grassland. It is as safe and free as the Anka Market.

"To be precise, it should be 'freedom' on the table and relative 'safety'."

Sergey, the third-class operator of the Viper Chamber of Commerce, stepped out of the carriage calmly, and whispered to Tieshuan, the goblin with big ears, who was also a third-class operator beside him: "It should be two years ago, the Chamber of Commerce was established here. Lost the third heir of the Percy family, so, safe or something... Ha."

The sturdy man dressed as a businessman shrugged and snorted disdainfully.

"I remember that you were also involved in that operation, right? Responsible for the reception and logistics."

Tieshuan sneered teasingly, and said casually while looking at the 'helmet' in his arms: "And it seems that after that time, our 'nest' at the East Border Racecourse was taken over by the Percy family. .”

Serge raised his eyebrows, and while confirming the situation of the slaves in the cars behind, he said: "So what, the reward I got that time far exceeded the value of a stronghold, and even if the 'nest' here is gone, It's not like we can come here to 'do business' now, it doesn't matter at all."

At this moment, a cold and deep voice sounded in the ears of both of them at the same time...

"Have you talked enough?"

Sergey and Tie Shuan shuddered at the same time, lowered their heads and dared not speak.

"Talking about our 'brilliant deeds' in this kind of place, even if I kill you two trash right away, it's in line with the rules, now go and finish what you need to do, if I find you two again" "Third" say a half more nonsense... hum."

"Yes, my lord!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The two immediately nodded tremblingly, then flew away from the carriage, and ran away without looking back.

Sergey was going to buy rations for the slaves, while Tieshuan was going to add the last few parts to the helmet he was holding.

At the same time, just a hundred meters away from where the three carriages stopped, Jadka, who was standing next to the wooden cart, was talking to a middle-aged elf beside him, and Mo Tan and Ji Xiaoge were sitting together in the distance. Chatting in front of a stall selling Casello handicrafts, Anthony Dabus was sitting on the ground eating two servings of dry food with completely different ingredients at the same time, while Yaya kept sniffing his little nose, sniffing back and forth. smell something.

A few minutes later, Jadka sent off the elf businessman who had been traveling with them for a long time, said "I'll leave for ten minutes first" in Dabs' ear, and quickly squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

AM09: 35
Jadka returned to the wooden cart without making a sound, holding two handfuls of roasted kidneys in his right hand, and leading a fat and strong war horse in his left hand.

AM09: 39
Sergey and Iron Bolt returned to the three black carriages, stayed for a while, and then set off again.

AM09: 43
Mo Tan and Ji Xiaoge, who had quietly disappeared before, also returned to the car. Anthony Dubs stood up, and under the reminder of Yaya's muffled voice, he led everyone along the main road to continue northward, and soon left the East Territory. Racecourse.

"The speed of those bad dogs has changed."

Yaya frowned, and said in a serious low voice with a sullen little face: "The smell is coming and going."

Mo Tan, who had changed to a better horse, followed beside the wooden cart, and said softly: "The middle-aged man went to buy some cheap food, and there is nothing worth paying attention to other than that."

"The goblin went to the market to get some parts."

Ji Xiaoge, who was sitting next to Yaya, shook her wings, arranged some dishes that she couldn't bear to look at, and said while arranging: "I didn't dare to get too close, but I feel that they are all common things. See There is no clue."

"Let me keep this speed first. It's too strange to think that we should speed up as soon as they speed up."

Dabs, who was pulling the cart, frowned, turned his head and said to Yaya: "If you are about to lose track, just let me know, and I will chase after that time."

Yaya shook his ears, gnawed on his big kidney, and said vaguely: "Wang knows."

"There is almost no serious road to the north from the Dongjing Racecourse. If you go forward at this speed for about half an hour, it will be difficult to see any people."

Looking at the increasingly rare pedestrians around, Jadka frowned and said in a deep voice: "I can't guess their destination, but it must be a very desolate place."

Ji Xiaoge sighed, and looked up at the clear blue sky and white clouds on the grassland: "It's too dazzling to use flight tracking in this place, otherwise I can keep an eye on them alone."

In just a few words, there are almost no people around. As Jadkar said, although the scenery here is still magnificent, it gives people a feeling that it has not been developed at all, let alone the main road, even There are no trails or anything like that, and the grass is nothing but grass if you look around.

For some reason, everyone except Anthony had a premonition that those slave traders would soon complete their tasks.

"I hope I can catch up."

Jadka casually threw a small handful of spice-like things out of the car and muttered in a low voice.

……

five hours later

Game time PM14:57
The three carriages of the Viper caravan came to a lush forest and stopped slowly.

"We have arrived."

Sergey, who was in charge of driving, jumped out of the leading carriage, and then shouted at the iron bolt that had just poked out half of his head in a daze: "It's the same as the original plan, it's fifty minutes ahead of schedule, you'd better grab some tight."

Tie Shuan, who had just woken up from his afternoon nap, took out a dirty bottle from his pocket and took a couple of sips. He suddenly turned from sleepy to radiant, and then hugged the bottle he took from the Anka market. Helmet climbed out of the car, and walked to the second carriage shaking his head: "Don't worry, I have debugged this thing all the way, and it is basically a finished product now, and now I just need to test it a little, and it won't take long."

After finishing speaking, he opened the car door and grinned at the orc slaves who were crowded together and hadn't seen the sun for many days: "Come on, just come out."

No one responded to him, and there was silence in the carriage that had been simply expanded with low-level space magic. Those yellow and emaciated orcs just looked at the iron bolt dumbly, turning a deaf ear to his words.

"You're all stupid. I'll just say that the dose of medicine you mixed in their food is too high."

Sergei walked over impatiently, and dragged a light green-skinned orc man out of the car, his brows were frowned by the smell of the latter: "What should we do now?"

Tie Shuai chuckled, and threw the weird helmet in his hand to Sergey, showing his ugly yellow teeth: "Put this thing on him."

"and then?"

"Then see if he dies."

Chapter four hundred and eighty fourth: The end

(End of this chapter)