“Of course, it’s different from the way you sneaked in.” Linley shook his finger, his face full of sarcasm: “I actually received an invitation from the Tara people…”

"But my purpose is different from yours. I just want to see what the deep pool is and what they want to do... If you have any other ideas or cooperation needs, please wait until after this Hongmen Banquet, Miss Horn."

When Horn turned his head to look over, Linley's figure had disappeared without a trace, and the door that could be said to be open was silently telling of the existence of this ghostly hunter.

"Captain...are we still going tonight?" Bagpipe asked in a low voice, while Horn said firmly:

"Go, even if this is a trap, we must step into it. Regardless of whether the Originium products are in the ghost army or not, as long as we can see those guys... all the mysteries can be solved."

"understand!"

.......No. 109 Dam Street, 8 o'clock......

Unlike the Horn, who was communicating with a poet named Williams, Linley was sitting in a corner of the banquet hall, watching the Bagpipe, who was eating heartily in front of him: “Miss Bagpipe, are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost?”

"The main reason is that I haven't eaten much since I came out with the captain this morning. Apart from this meal, I only had a small plate of potato wedges and French fries." The Vaifan girl looked a little aggrieved, but she quickly recovered and continued to eat:

"The captain also said that if I talk nonsense, I might be exposed, so I think it's better to eat more like this, so that I can have more strength when a fight breaks out."

“Then you should eat more.” Lin Lei sighed. This girl is quite simple and honest. When he returns to Longmen later, he will find a chance to treat Mr. Chen to a meal.

After making up his mind, the hunter sat in his seat and tapped the table absentmindedly. In his perception, the two Deep Pool cadres who appeared in the morning had disappeared. They were probably somewhere with their men, preparing to perform the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole waits behind for Victoria's army.

As expected, before the ambitious baron could take the stage to speak, the door of the banquet hall was violently broken open, and dozens of fully armed Victorian soldiers rushed in, surrounding the officer in the middle.

The stern officer pulled at his leather gloves and yelled, "Ladies and gentlemen, yes, that's right, you are all under arrest."

“Is he the leader of the Victorian garrison here?” Linley held down Feng Di who was about to observe the situation. “Don’t turn your head. Let your captain deal with that guy on his own. It’s not your turn yet.”

"Well, that guy is Colonel Hamilton." But even if he didn't turn around, Bagpipe could tell who that guy was by the other person's voice: "So when do you think I should show up?"

"Then we will naturally wait for another force to appear on the scene."

As the hunter spoke, he looked at the window close to the street. Within a minute, a muddy football shattered the window. The sound of broken glass attracted the attention of almost everyone, including Bagpipe.

"Football?" Horn, who was originally confronting Colonel Hamilton, whispered softly, and the next second she knew she was wrong - that was not a football at all, but a bomb equipped with a timer.

"boom!"

With a violent roar, the lights on the entire street went out in an instant, followed by the screams of the Victorian soldiers stationed outside the house! The wailing sound swept into the ears of the horn, which was still a little tinnitus, like waves of wheat.

But before she could react, a large hand pulled her over: “What...why are you here? What are you going to do?” Horn, who was about to take action, heaved a sigh of relief when he found out it was Lin Lei, and the hunter did not say anything but just pointed out the window.

I saw balls of flames floating in the air under the command of the black-robed man in the lead, and behind these dots of red light were fully armed warriors one after another! However, this kind of flame did not really burn, but was more like some substance that could cause objects to collapse and annihilate. All the existences that were contaminated by this "flame" turned into ashes.

“Is this the shadow warrior? He’s also a Drake?” Linley stroked his chin. Doesn’t that mean there are three Drakes in this place, including his own Tallulah? It’s just that this Drake’s flame… is not good enough.

Not to mention comparing with the current Tallulah, even when she was possessed by the black snake, this girl couldn't compare!

"And her expression.... was very confused."

041. Rafshini

"According to the information given by Ms. Mandela, the senior officers of the garrison are all there now."

"But there is no way to eliminate all those guys just relying on the explosion just now. And according to the leaders, if you don't take action, they will do it themselves." The two Deep Pool soldiers who followed Draco whispered.

Ravshini, the sister of the current leader of the Deep Pool and a shadow warrior, frowned after hearing the words of the two Deep Pool soldiers who claimed to be guards but were actually surveillance: "Apart from the high-ranking officers of the garrison... are the others to be eliminated as well?"

"Well, those locals who showed goodwill to us, they knew some details about us. According to the leaders, these people must die for the sake of the overall situation!" The soldier bowed slightly, but there was no respect for Lafshini in his eyes.

"Then I'll do it. My flames are faster than theirs." Draco said as he raised the spear and staff, and the girl sighed in her heart: 'At least... dying in my hands won't be too painful.'

At the same time, not to mention Baron Bolton who had a lame leg, Colonel Hamilton, who was originally in the villa and clamoring to send everyone to prison, had disappeared, and the Victorian soldiers who followed him seemed a little at a loss.

Linley was holding the thorns while looking at the rather grim-looking Horn and Bagpipes. “Have you two made up your mind now? Should we fight to the death with these desperate colleagues, or…”

"We have to evacuate the civilians and people here, and then we have to find Colonel Hamilton..." Horn gritted his teeth and immediately stated his plan, "What about you?"

“Me? Of course I have to go find that Drake to reminisce about the past, but judging from the current situation in Little Hill County… Deep Pool’s advance is quite fast.” Linley shook the thorns in his hand. At this time, not to mention Dam Street, almost the entire Little Hill County was filled with flames and smoke!

“It will be difficult for you to get through, but if I’m not mistaken… the operators from Rhodes Island will come to help you.” Linley stood up as he spoke. His eyes, which were flashing with black and red lightning, showed no joy or sadness as he calmly stared at the Deep Pool troops outside the house.

"Rhode Island?"

"Yes, it's a multinational pharmaceutical company. We have an office here." The hunter said as he walked out the door. "As for the Deep Pool troops here, I will take care of them for you, but how many people you can save is up to you."

The Deep Pool soldiers guarded Draco who was standing in the middle and advanced steadily towards the banquet hall, while all the Victorian soldiers and civilians who dared to resist were turned into ashes by the blazing flames.

But soon, the Deep Pool's formation was stopped by a man. Draco's flames burned all over his body, but none of them could touch the corners of the man's clothes. Before Rafshini could speak, this man who looked a little careless spoke first:

"Good evening, everyone in Deep Pond... Do you want to eat something at Baron Bolton's villa so late at night?"

Just as Linley was about to say something, the Deep Pool soldiers guarding the warlock had already rushed forward with crossbows and swords in hand! Their movements were in unison, and it was obvious that they had undergone extremely standard and rigorous military training just like the Victorian soldiers.

But just being trained is not enough for them to get close to the hunter in front of them!

The thorns spewed out nine bullets in an instant. These bullets, like rose thorns, did not stop after piercing the head of the soldier in front of them, but continued to fly along the predetermined trajectory. The thorns then pierced the heads of the second, third and even fourth soldiers!

A moment later, the only soldiers who had been following Draco were the two guards, and the rest of the Deep Pool soldiers had become corpses at Linley’s feet. “I haven’t even finished my words yet, and you’re running over here in such a hurry. Why are you so impatient~”

“Then would you three like to come in and have something to eat? But the Baron’s villa just experienced an explosion. Even if there is anything edible, it should be inedible now.” Linley chuckled and raised the thorn again:

"But I can still treat you to some bullets. Do you want to try it?"

"Who are you?" Ravshini took a step forward with her spear in hand. She had no idea why her fire had no effect on the man in front of her, but as a 'leader' she had to do something, otherwise the two guys whose legs were shaking like sieves would probably kneel down.

“I am just an ordinary Tara passerby.” Linley responded in fluent Tara. “The leader of Deep Pool… This is what you said, that one day we will have our own city, that we can walk on the streets with our heads held high, and never suffer any injustice again!”

"But I think there won't be many civilians left in this city before the Tara people can build their own city... Don't you think so, fake?"

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two crisp gunshots once again tore apart this already unstable night, and the bullets flew towards Lafshini's back!

Drake did not hesitate. Red flames burned at the tip of her spear. Then a row of fire pillars burst out from the ground, forming a wall of fire to intercept Linley’s attack! Before the two guards could say a sincere word:

"Thank you, chief."

Draco heard the man roar with great excitement: "This is what I've been waiting for!" Then two crystal clear ice sickles tore through the wall of fire and flew towards Rafshini's back at an extremely fast speed!

"Pfft!"

The sickle directly pierced through the armor of the Deep Pool Guards and froze them into ice sculptures in an instant. Then there were two crisp sounds like glass breaking, and the bodies of the two soldiers turned into ice chips!

Immediately afterwards, two streams of cold air burst out from the corpse at the same time and swept towards Rafshini's position!

“Damn it!” Drake did not hesitate. She spun the spear in her hand and tried to use her flames to fight against the cold current. Naturally, Linley took this opportunity to rush at him! The thorns were retracted and replaced with a baseball bat made of ice crystal.

After all, what he wants to do is to capture Draco alive instead of killing him, so just have a good sleep, Miss Draco!

042. Look what I caught!

Dang~

As Linley had expected, his sudden blow was blocked by Draco with his spear. It turned out that even though he was visibly confused, this warlock still possessed the qualities of a warrior.

Whether it was his reaction or the skill in using this spear, it could be considered top-notch even on Rhodes Island, but being top-notch alone was not enough to defeat Linley in terms of skill! The baseball bat was spinning as Linley pulled it in front of him:

"What do you call it?"

The hunter asked again, but Draco did not speak but responded with his spear. The burning tip of the spear, with raging flames, stabbed at Linley, but this action did not have any effect on him.

The baseball bat brought a chilly current from top to bottom, shutting out Drake's spear!

"clang!"

The ice crystals blocked the "flame", and the bat made the tip of the spear that reached his throat fall to the ground! "What a great strength!" Ravshini was shocked. Although she did not have the power to penetrate gold and split stone like the legendary Wendigo, as one of the only remaining red dragons, her physical strength was definitely not bad!

But at this moment, whether it was his own flame or the spear that his sister had given him, he was being suppressed in all directions, and it couldn't even be described as suppression. This man was like a giant python that had captured its prey, and he was going to strangle him bit by bit!

I have been telling myself since I was a child that life is flammable, and all the soldiers, including myself, are fuel...so it is possible that we will burn up in this place, right?

But, at least now, I don’t want to die. I want to find the meaning of my life in this world. At least I still want to write something...

Ravshini raised the spear in her hand again, and the war between ice and fire started again. Just as the essence of ice shadow is stagnation, the girl's flame is not a real flame. The burning effect that looks extremely intimidating is even incidental.

If it is to be said, then the flame of this Draco gives other creatures great vitality, and this will also make those who are contaminated by these flames quickly live their lives.

But unfortunately, the person in front of him seemed to be unaffected by the flames at all, and the flames even made way for him unconsciously.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The baseball bat once again smashed towards Draco like a storm, just like when he was training Maria in the past, but this time Linley’s attack speed and strength were much faster and greater than that time. After all, this was not a training session, but a serious fight for life and death!

The endless wave-like attacks caused the already difficult-to-defend Red Dragon’s movements to become even more distorted. When Linley swung out his seventh stick, the spear in Ravshini’s hand had already flown out of her hand and flew to the other side!

“You still haven’t told me your name, Red Dragon!” Linley sighed in a low voice, “Even a shadow should have a name, right?”

Ravshine did not answer but gathered flames into her fist and swung it towards Linley’s chest. Linley dodged the blow by taking a step back, then lowered his body and tapped the opponent’s knee with the bat in his hand.

The force was not that great, but it was enough to make the warlock lose his balance! Then Linley turned the bat into ice chips. After all, if he used the baseball bat again, he would have a hard time guaranteeing that Miss Red Dragon would be able to maintain an intact body and clear consciousness.

When Rafushini wanted to roll on the ground like the undead, Linley's hand had already touched her shoulder, and ice flowers bloomed one after another! These beautiful and cold flowers further restricted the red dragon's movement, and her flames had no way to be used at this time.

"Well!"

In less than a minute, the shadow of the Deep Pool leader was covered with ice flowers, and her body naturally froze in place.

“Okay, enough fighting, beautiful lady.” Linley sighed and thrust the thorn directly into Draco’s forehead. “It’s time to tell me your name. At least give me a code name other than Shadow.”

"What...exactly do you want to do?"

“What do I want to do? Emmmm, if I were to talk about now, of course I would mate with a beautiful and lovely Drake~” Linley had a faint smile on his face. “After all, there are only a few red dragons in the entire Terra. It is my duty to help the Drake race prosper!”

"Duty to hell!" Ravshini wanted to say this, and the man's rather simple and rude words made her unable to bear to look directly at him - who would freeze someone and then say "Let's mate" with a loving face?

“Yes, there are similar descriptions in pornographic books. Generally speaking, in the end, the female will succumb to the male’s big penis.” Lin Lei was like a worm in the girl’s stomach: “I can’t read minds, but your expression is so interesting, much more interesting than the stiff expression you just had...Although I can’t read minds, I am very familiar with brainwashing.”

The hunter said as he put his head close to Ravshini's ear: "I wonder if you would like to try it, Miss Drake?"

"I'm not interested. Besides, if you don't kill me here... they will come after you soon." Ravshini whispered, "As for my name... Reed, you can just call me Reed."

“Reeds? Reeds by the river, they are very suitable for being a shadow.” Linley seemed to ignore the girl’s dissuasion and lifted up the girl, whose body was mostly trapped in the ice. “Although I don’t think this code name is particularly suitable for a Drake.”

"Where are you taking me?"

"Of course I'm going to take you to meet my friends. After all, you're the one I just snatched back, uh...the wife of the bandit leader?" The hunter lied as he jumped onto the roof of a building nearby. Even with a person on his back, his movements didn't change at all.

"Speaking of which, Miss Weicao, these officials of your Shenchi really have no respect for you at all~"

The strong wind blew past Weicao’s ears, but Linley’s words still reached the girl’s ears steadily. This guy really talked a lot of nonsense... But he was right: ‘Why should they respect a shadow? After all, the leader they recognized has always been me...’

Although Draco didn't say anything else, Linley had probably guessed the relationship between the two: "Sister or younger sister~"

But these are not things to think about tonight. At this moment, the door of the Rhodes Island office is closed but the lights are on. This is probably due to the incident tonight.

“I hope everyone is here. Otherwise, it’s not easy to find someone at night.” Linley thought as he kicked open the door. “Hey Tom, look what I caught!”

043.You are nothing but a bunch of thugs!

“Tom? Is there anyone called that here?” Outcast looked at Linley who was kicking the door with a confused look on his face. “And where did you get this little girl on your shoulder from?”

“What do you mean by kidnapping? I’m capturing her alive.” Linley confidently placed the ice sculpture on the ground and casually tapped the ice on Lavshini’s shoulder with his fingers. “Come and introduce yourself to my friends and relatives, brothers and sisters~”

But unfortunately, Ravshini didn't intend to pay any attention to him. Instead, she stared blankly at Tallulah who was standing side by side with Froststar not far away: "Is she also Draco?" The almost identical dragon horns and the extremely similar thick dragon tails told the girl that this person was not Vaifan but her fellow tribesman.

At this time, Tallulah also turned her head, and her iron-gray eyes first glanced at her man with a faint smile, and then formally looked at Ravshine who was unable to move at all:

"I didn't expect that I would meet another Draco in such a comfortable environment." The Tyrant stepped forward, and both Huang and Skadi made way for her, allowing the two Draco to look at each other at such a close distance:

"There is an old saying in Da Yan that people with different ideals cannot work together, so I think we will meet on a battlefield somewhere in Victoria... But, Drake, I don't see any desire or thoughts in your eyes. How can you be like this..."

There was a hint of confusion in Talullah’s eyes, but soon her question was answered by Linley: “That’s because there is more than one Draco in this place, Talullah.” Upon hearing this, Talullah narrowed her eyes:

"substitute?"

“Bingo!” Linley clapped his hands. “You are right. And being able to serve as a substitute can only mean…” Before the hunter could finish his words, Outcast, who was leaning against the wall drinking gin, added:

"The leader of the ghost army is her sister, and they should look very similar." Outcast narrowed his eyes: "But you, a little girl, do not have the temperament of a leader, and when I mentioned her...you seemed scared?"

Are these guys all devils? I didn't say anything!

“That’s because everything you want to say is written on your face, Miss Weicao.” Linley pulled a stool over and sat down with a smile. “But we’re not bad people. Tell me what you plan to do in this place, in Xiaoqiu County or Tara?”

"Will you let me go after that?" Ravshini turned her head and looked at the hunter expressionlessly and asked. This question was answered by Huang who had been watching the show:

"You are not one of us, nor are you infected with oripathy, so why should we keep you here?" The Filin then muttered, "Why do I always feel that this style of ice sculpture is so familiar? I always feel like I have seen something similar before in Chernobyl or Longmen..."

Why can the ore patients stay? Are they doctors? But it shouldn't be. Which medical organization has so many violent elements? Speaking of which, I seem to have heard my sister mention the name De Ruijie, but the girl has no memory of what she said.

At this time, Huang approached Lavshini's face with a curious look on his face: "Hey, your name is Weicao, right?"

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