It’s a strange invasion, is it okay for me to fight back?

Chapter 531 It’s coming

Ilanka Kingdom, General's Mansion.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the messenger, who was having breakfast by the window, withdrew the bounty on Huangfu Miaomiao.

According to the location obtained by sensing the pigeon bell, Huangfu Miaomiao, which is the body that Liuxing once possessed, has drifted to the sea.

No matter how much the bounty is increased, no player will be willing to chase it out to sea—chasing it by flying or swimming will consume card energy, and the sea is vast and boundless, no one can afford to waste that energy.

"It's such a pity. Meteor's body drifted out to sea; he probably won't survive." The general sat down in front of the messenger, glanced at the guards patrolling outside the window, and discussed, "Should we keep it from the bishop for now? His temper is really a headache; even the king suspects he's my illegitimate son."

“The witch is back, and the bishop’s emotions will be relatively stable. There’s no need to hide this.” The messenger picked up his orange juice, took a sip, and said calmly, “I still hope she can live, not only because of the pressure of reincarnation, but also because when we encounter Meteor again in the future, we will have her body in our hands, which will at least give us a trump card.”

The general was troubled by the mention of Meteor. "We need to find a way to deal with her. Otherwise, if Meteor keeps appearing and disappearing so unpredictably to launch sneak attacks, something bad will happen sooner or later."

The general then asked, "Based on your understanding of her, do you think she will come looking for trouble again?"

The messenger chuckled inexplicably, picked up a napkin and gently wiped his mouth, then slowly said, "From what I know of her... she's probably trying to find cards right now, cards that can counter me."

The general laughed loudly: "Hahaha! A complete form can't be countered by just any card!"

“You two…” came an old voice.

The general turned his head and was startled. "Oh my! You look twenty years older!"

The witch isn't actually an old woman. Her cards have a side effect: using them too frequently will age her appearance. However, unlike the doctor who is frugal, she uses her abilities without restraint, causing her to often appear to be around sixty years old. Last night, in order to appease the bishop, she consumed a lot of energy, and now she looks at least eighty.

The witch walked to the restaurant door, looking expressionlessly at the messenger and the general. "The bishop wants to see you."

"Has the bishop calmed down?" the general asked hastily, getting up to ask.

The witch rolled her eyes at him and replied, "It's not exactly calm. After all, now that we know the hidden boss is the Abyss, the bishop is so excited he couldn't sleep all night."

"As long as he didn't cry or make a fuss, that's fine!" The general strode forward. "Let's go take a look."

The three of them went upstairs together to the room with the tightest security.

Yesterday, a shooting star broke the elevator. The new elevator hasn't been installed yet, so we have to take the stairs.

The general and the messenger walked in front, while the witch followed slowly behind.

“The bishop is still a child, after all. It’s normal for him to feel unwell and cry. If you’re really worried, you should arrange for the bishop to be reincarnated as soon as possible. Otherwise, this kind of thing will happen very frequently, since the bishop’s body was originally that of a sheep,” she said.

The general sighed, "Oh dear, what's the point of talking about reincarnation? That guy has already escaped! Speaking of which, you're partly to blame. Those three bald guys around you are so unreliable. Even with the Gleipnir Ring, they still managed to let her find a chance to escape!"

The witch was immediately annoyed and retorted, "If you think it's unreliable, then send me some manpower! Sirius and Raven are both dead, and the archangels and paladins are always busy with the bishop. I don't even have anyone who can run errands. Or how about giving me Momo?"

"No," the messenger refused outright. "MoMo has to guard the teleportation array."

The witch rolled her eyes and scoffed, having anticipated this.

The messenger said calmly, "I will try to find cards suitable for you during this time. As long as you improve your strength and refine your Transformation Technique, it will also alleviate the bishop's physical discomfort." He paused, then added, "Reincarnation is a last resort, so don't mention it again."

The witch muttered, "The best way is to let him behave like a sheep, basking in the sun and eating grass every day. That will keep him from throwing a tantrum."

The general chuckled upon hearing this: "Then there's no way to communicate... The bishop is proud and arrogant, of course he wouldn't be happy about it."

The witch complained, "When will this end? I need to go get my beauty sleep."

"Alright, that's enough." The messenger frowned and walked at the front, passing through two rows of guards, and opened the door to the room.

The general and the witch fell silent.

Besides the bishop, there were four other men in the room responsible for protecting him. When they saw the messenger enter, the four men tactfully stepped aside.

The little boy slumped weakly on the leather sofa, staring at the ceiling, and said, "This can't go on... Messenger, we need to take care of that hidden boss as soon as possible."

“Yes, I will arrange for people to find its whereabouts,” the messenger said. “It’s still unclear how much the squirrel increased its pollution level. If the ambush plan succeeds, I believe it won’t live much longer even if we don’t intervene.”

The general immediately nodded in agreement: "That's right, and there are also humans watching it. Humans never show mercy to a hunter whose pollution levels are out of control."

The bishop stared blankly at the ceiling and said, "But what if its contamination level doesn't increase? The squirrel died after its self-destruction, and no one knows how many of the cards it carried ended up in the hidden boss's body. No one knows if the ambush was successful..."

The general stroked his chin. "It won't fail, will it..."

The boy's face immediately darkened, and he suddenly kicked over the coffee table!

There was a loud bang!
Tea and snacks were spilled all over the floor.

"Damn it! You bunch of cowards, are you really pinning all your hopes on the squirrel?! If the squirrel fails, does that mean you'll have no way to kill the hidden boss?!" the bishop roared, his face contorted with rage.

The general's face was deathly pale, and he stood frozen in place, his trouser leg soaked by the tea that had been flung away.

The messenger paused for a moment before speaking, "If the hidden boss's corruption value doesn't cause any problems, we'll need time to assemble a raiding party to successfully defeat it."

"Then let's form a team! If we need more people, we'll recruit them using points! We'll give them as many points as they need!!!" the little boy roared, his childish face contorted with rage, looking particularly terrifying.

The general broke out in a cold sweat.

Just then, the cell phone rang at an inopportune moment, and the bishop's sinister eyes turned towards him.

As a general holding an important position, the calls that could be made directly to his mobile phone were all important calls, and he answered them with a heavy heart.

After listening for a short while, his pale face turned even paler, and his breathing became sluggish.

“Okay, I understand…” The general slowly put down his phone and looked at the bishop and the messenger.

"It's here..." the general swallowed, then said again, "The hidden boss, it's here, right outside the isolation zone."

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