Roddy felt compelled to send the news out.

The enemy began to wear out internally, which is very good news.

Don't those old guys of Beers like to calculate?

When they know the news, they may be able to do some articles in it.

Try it, it's not a loss anyway.

However, this must be grasped by a degree, and it cannot be made too obvious.

After all, those people in Dark City are not fools, and when they find that someone is using this to cause trouble for them, it is estimated that His Royal Highness the Prince will immediately intervene to mediate, and then there will really be no fun.

Of course, this is not something that Rhodey should worry about, he is only responsible for spreading the news, and it is the Beards people who should have a headache.

"Boy, you're very nice, I remember your name is Stanny, right?"

Just as Roddy was thinking, Clark looked over with an appreciative look, and his tone was also very peaceful, without the coldness before.

Roddy reacted and immediately led the team members to salute.

"My subordinates have seen Lord Chengwei."

"Excuse me."

Clark waved his hand, completely unconcerned.

"In the future, if you encounter something like before, you don't have to be afraid, those outsiders don't dare to treat you well."

"Yes, subordinates understand."

Roddy took people to say yes, but his heart had long been scolded.

Shit.

If he hadn't seen this guy of yours coming over from far away before, he wouldn't have been stupid to be tough with those people before.

Isn't this nothing to look for?

In case those third-order bigwigs really moved, and one of those little minions under him counted as one, could this still live?

If you don't get it, Roddy has to be exposed in place.

Clark didn't know what was in Roddy's mind, and nodded in satisfaction after receiving an affirmative answer.

"Just know, leave it to me, your task is complete."

Saying that, Clark glanced at everyone again, found that there was one less person in their squad, and then said, "Why is there one less?"

"Something went wrong, dead."

Roddy did not hide it, and directly said the matter of being attacked.

"In this case, I will arrange for a few more people to report to you later." In addition, later you arrange for a few people to go to the logistics office to get some supplies.

Clark didn't ask what the reason was, and directly promised to arrange a few more subordinates for Roddy.

"Yes, my subordinate thanked Lord Chengwei."

Roddy knew that the mission reward had arrived.

Speaking of this reward, it is quite simple, and the more people under him, it naturally means that the power in his hand will also follow.

That is, the authority on behalf of their squad has increased.

It is a link within the city sanitation system.

If Roddy had been the captain of the City Guard, he might have been happy for a while, but unfortunately he was not.

So this reward is of no use to him at all.

As for going to the logistics to collect supplies, this is a material reward.

It may be ordinary living materials, or it may be cultivation resources.

As for what the specific reward is, it depends on what this Lord City Guard means.

"Boy, do a good job."

When the injured man was received, Clark patted Roddy's shoulder and walked straight away.

Looking at the back of the other party's departure, Roddy really wanted to follow up, but he also knew that his identity was not enough to enter the core area now.

"Let's go, keep patrolling."

Roddy looked back at his team members and ordered directly.

"Yes, Captain."

.........

As before, Roddy had the squad members walk in front while he followed.

It seemed to be patrolling, but in fact, Roddy's attention was not at all under his feet, his attention was all on the side of the main tent hundreds of meters away.

One thing to say, Roddy now finally understands a little why those people in the professional circle hate the characteristic of "listening to the wind" so much.

That's really easy to use.

Under Roddy's deliberate urging, after discarding the irrelevant noise, the conversation in the main tent can still be heard.

Of course, this is also the reason why the other party is too relaxed and did not set up a soundproof formation, otherwise Luo Di would not have heard it.

At the same time.

Within the main ledger.

Steve was sitting cross-legged on a finely embroidered blanket, looking calmly at his men.

Among them were Clark and Sager, as well as several other high-ranking people.

"Clark, what about people? Brought back or not?

Steve's opening directly named Lord Chengwei.

Hearing the question, Clark stepped forward a few steps and bent down to salute.

"Back to His Royal Highness, everything you can find has been brought back. However, two were seriously injured and are still in a coma.

Steve waved his hand and said, "Leave those two alone, go down and bring the one who can still talk, I have something to ask."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

Agreed, Clark walked directly out, but glanced at the other party lightly when passing by Sager, which was very provocative.

Sager pretended not to see anything, and stood at the bottom with a cold face.

Steve glanced at it lightly, and although he didn't say anything on his mouth, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

It's like watching a bullfight, sometimes it's a little fun.

Perhaps this is a game that everyone in power loves.

About a few minutes later, Clark walked into the tent again.

"Pray to Your Highness, the people have been brought, just outside the tent."

"Put it in."

Steve waved his hand for Clark to bring the people in.

"Yes."

Clark agreed, and then directly opened the curtain, and then several people walked in from outside the tent.

Several people walked to the center of the tent with their heads bowed and half-knelt in front of Steve.

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Okay, get up and talk."

"Yes!"

.......

The conversation inside the main tent was interesting, and there were even several voices that Roddy was very familiar with.

The owners of those voices had all participated in the round-up of him before, and one of them, Roddy, was still very familiar, it was Robertson's old fellow, which could not have been misheard.

I really didn't expect that these guys were not all killed by Beals and them.

Now that he has returned, is it intelligence that he brought back?

Thinking of this, Roddy commanded the team to lean as far as possible to the center area, he wanted to hear more clearly.

Soon, an unfamiliar voice was heard by Roddy again, and the owner of this voice should be His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince.

"Tell me, what did you find on this?"

"Back to Your Highness, we found..." And

then it's a long bar...

A moment later, Roddy heard the Fifth Prince continue to speak.

"You mean they have a lot of psychedelic formations in the ruins in front?"

"Yes, but we feel that it is not just as simple as the psychedelic magic array, that psychic sorcerer may have done something inside, because those psychedelic magic formations can lure those who are not strong-willed into the cursed space under the premise that others let their guard down."

Then this voice listed a lot of losses that he had suffered before.

"Oh, that's interesting! Is there anything else? It

was clear that the Fifth Prince had some interest.

"Yes, there may also be sneak attacks there, these guys have quite a few third-order."

At this point, there is no sound....

It felt as if everyone inside the tent was thinking about something.

A moment later.

Then His Royal Highness continued, "Tell me your opinion, what do you think is the purpose of those people?"

"Your Royal Highness, I think those people are trying to stall for time."

Needless to say, everyone knows this.

"And what?"

Sure enough, the fifth prince was not satisfied with this response, and directly asked again.

"The second is to weaken our overall combat effectiveness."

“....... Let's do it..."

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