Satisfied, Alda returns to the Golden Rose Hotel, quietly waiting for Lillian and the girls to arrive.
Just now, when he was trying to persuade Enzo and Vic, he used some soul secret techniques.
His father, Artut, the Pope of the Soul God Cult, as the only son of Artut, Alda naturally has a strong attainment in soul spells, but he was purely a lustful gentleman before, and he didn't have the opportunity to play to these advantages.
But today, in the way of soul whispering, he buried certain bad thoughts in the depths of Enzo and Vic's souls.
Enzo and Vic have been suppressed and bullied for so many years, they were born and died on the battlefield, and they have long buried a volcano of murder and resentment in their hearts.
Some of the soldiers who have experienced bloody battlefields and flesh slaughterhouses will suffer from various psychological diseases, they will become out of place in society, and they will kill people when something happens.
Enzo and Vic had already suffered from serious psychological illnesses, and they were nothing more than forcibly supported by their strong cultivation and perseverance.
But Arda suddenly told them about Linzi, which directly destroyed the strongest and most vulnerable pillar in their hearts.
Then Alda used the soul secret method to guide the bow, and the evil thoughts in the hearts of Enzo and Vic were naturally out of control.
"I'm helping you, two bastard boys," Alda twisted her ass back to her suite, where the maids, who had been paralyzed by him for three hours in the afternoon, were gone, and his room had been carefully cleaned and all the bedding had been replaced with brand new ones, ready for a new fight.
Stripped naked, Alda rushed to the bathroom, humming a song and rinsing herself.
He fell in love with the extravagant pleasures of the terrestrial world, such as the luxuriously furnished bathrooms of the Golden Rose Hotel, where Alda simply loved it, and taking a shower when there was nothing to do could make his skin better "I'm helping you, if it weren't for me, you would be psychologically unbalanced sooner or later" "Soul mages don't just play with and destroy souls, we're also soul doctors."
"Kill people occasionally, set fires, find a few beautiful women to be happy and happy, it's good for physical and mental health" Writhing Bai Huahua's body in the boiling hot water, Alda triumphantly took the bottle and gulped down the wine.
"Oh, Lilian, my little Lilian, how many girls will you bring over, one no, two no, at least seven or eight girls will come, otherwise the strong Lord Alda will make you worse off than dead."
Not to mention Alda's coquettish behavior in the hotel, Vic had already sneaked out of the black prison and infiltrated the Dun Er garrison camp without alerting anyone.
As the assassins of the lower ranks, those soldiers who patrol and guard at night are the strongest and cannot be of the highest level, where can they find Vic's figure The army led by Enzo was an outlier in the Dunrk garrison, and they were organized into an independent group.
Of course, with Enzo's rank demoted to the middle game, the original team has now been reduced to a normal brigade.
In the Duner garrison camp, the barracks of Enzo's group were the most remote, more than two hundred meters away from the other barracks, in a sparse grove, several rows of dilapidated cabins, which were now the residences of all Enzo's subordinates.
In other parts of the camp, the night patrol sentries passed by once every three to five minutes, but in this remote corner, the night guards only occasionally came to inspect every half hour.
The generals of the garrison did not care about the safety of this place at all, which also gave Vic and the others a convenient opportunity, and they were basically free to enter and leave the camp at night without being known.
Of the rows of wooden houses, only one small cabin was lit.
Long Gen, the leader of the Seven Makers in Bloody Clothes, was sitting at a small square table, grimacing his accounts in front of a tattered account book.
A tiny pencil trembled pitifully in his big hand, and could be crushed by him at any moment.
Long Gen was already depressed to the extreme, and there were only three gold coins, twelve silver coins and a bunch of copper left in the team, and no matter how you look at it, this money can only support a day's or two days of food expenses.
This time, under the raid of Odin's holy guards, more than 300 brothers were barely saved, but all of them were injured, and the medical expenses alone were a big expense.
Not to mention what should be done with the pensions of more than a thousand brothers.
Originally, this money should have been paid by the military department for special military expenses, but under the deliberate difficulties of some people, the normal military salary of Enzo's team had to be deducted a few percent, not to mention luxury items such as medical expenses and pensions.
"There's no way" Long Gen dropped the pencil and picked up the two-handed sword beside him: "Just go for a vote, otherwise the brothers will have to trap those bastard moths in the logistics department alive, and none of his mother's sons will be sent down, and we won't be able to mess around." ” The other six of the Seven Musketeers in Bloody Clothes were sitting in a daze in the wooden house, all of them carrying a faint smell of blood and ointment.
The smell of blood was that they were wounded by Odin's guards in order to resist the pursuers when they broke through; The ointment smelled, it was a poultice made from some herbs they had picked from the wild mountains, and the logistics department had withheld a large amount of their supplies, and they could only use their own ointment to heal their wounds.
Seeing the crazy dragon root, Faun waved the fire-based magic creation that Lin Qi gave him during the desert island exercise, and said softly: "Don't be stupid, our every move is being watched, if you really go to get a vote, the military court is waiting for us." ” Shan Lan gently tugged on the bowstring of the tattered strong bow in his hand, and said slowly, "I'll make plans when Enzo comes out of the little dark room."
It's been a little hard these days.,Go to the black pine forest to get some prey for the injured brothers to recuperate.。。
” Squinting his eyes, Shan Lan said gently: "Didn't Yu Lian say that a few days ago, he secretly operated a sum of money, and was going to take out a little bit from the middle to give us a thousand eight hundred gold coins, at least it can last for a while." ” Long Gen looked up to the sky and roared silently, and he gritted his teeth and snorted: "If you hold on, your brothers will be killed." ” Faun exhaled heavily, he stood up and walked towards the door: "But if you don't hold on, it's not just these brothers who will die, but their relatives will also be retaliated against."
After so many years, so many brothers, so many brothers' families, have you forgotten what Arthur said that he could throw all the families of all our brothers into a hard labor camp with a warrant."
"No matter how hard it is, no matter how difficult it is, we have to hold on" clenched his fists hard, and Faun said fiercely: "Hold on, Arthur can't be proud for a lifetime" Long Gen spat a mouthful of bloody spit on the ground heavily, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's really aggrieved...
Hey, is the leader already dead in the Black Abyss Divine Prison We are all rectums, only for the sake of being pitted, only the leader can take us to trap people" The door of the wooden house suddenly opened, and a cold chill exuded from his body, and Vic, who was faintly floating around him with a layer of black-red blood, walked in like a ghost.
He said softly, "The boss is not dead, and besides, he has sent someone to connect with us.
So, everyone cheer up, it's time for us to do something. ” Glancing at Dragongen, who was holding a two-handed sword, Vic walked over to Dragongen, shook his fingers, and several large wooden boxes fell heavily to the ground with a low roar. "100,000 gold coins, 200,000 silver coins" Vic's eyes shone with a ghostly fire-like glow, which was cold and full of murderous intent, making Long Gen's hair stand on end.
It was also Ryugen who crawled out of the pile of dead people, and when he saw Vic in this and state, he almost thought that he had seen the real Grim Reaper.
"Longgen, you're too big and too slow, so it's not your business for the past two days.
You take your brothers, deal with the pensions of the fallen brothers, and each brother's family will send a hundred silver coins first, and you can't give too much.
For the rest of the money, find a way to recuperate the brothers, take care of their injuries, and buy some better equipment from those dwarves."
Long Gen was stunned entirely, so much money almost instantly reversed the current predicament of this small team.
He looked at Vic in surprise and asked in a low voice, "Did you go out to rob?"
The words fell, and the blood-clothed seven moments came back to their senses at the same time, and said that Lin Qi was not dead and sent someone to connect with them In other words, these gold coins and silver coins were probably sent by Lin Qi The Seven Musketeers in Bloody Clothes surrounded Vic and looked at Vic with blank eyes.
There is no doubt that they are all real warriors, real military men, they are fearless on the battlefield, they dare to charge in the face of an enemy who is several times superior.
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But outside the battlefield, they are like a bunch of idiots, they let people suppress and humiliate, but they can't find any way to fight back.
Only Lin Qi, the Lin Qi who was rolling around and thinking carefully in his head, could lead them out of the current predicament.
Especially now, the enemy is so powerful and the status is so high, maybe only Lin Qi can be his opponent.
Nodding slowly, then shaking his head again, Vic said quietly, "I'm not sure if that man is the leader, but he has given us real benefits."
This money, yes, and these. ” With a wave of his hand, a large number of potions appeared in front of everyone: "Let the brothers heal their wounds with potions, and Longgen will be in charge of everything."
Well, let's make a plan, it's time for us to get something out.
Of course, we can't be exposed, but we have a better way."
Vic's eyes glowed a faint red, a dark red glow like clotted blood What Blood Red wrote is a reprinted work, collected on the Internet
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