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If there is anyone in the base camp who can clean up that inexplicable madwoman, it is undoubtedly the consul whose identity is unknown.
The whereabouts of the Archon are kept completely secret, especially in such cases of going to the front line alone. If Stygian knew that a Radiant Moon Archon had come to the Banshee Gate, it is estimated that even if they threw Kecha Goat aside first, they would try to kill the Archon first. This will not only bring a victory that can be boasted of for a long time, or a long-lasting sting and shame for Huiyue, but also cause turmoil in the distribution of power at the top of Huiyue, thereby increasing internal friction, reducing external sensitivity, and bringing tangible strategic benefits.
To tell the truth, even if Luo Jia accidentally got this information because of his previous mission, he didn't dare to take out this information and sell it. He knew very well that this kind of intelligence buying and selling was not something that a part-time person like him could touch.
Of course, no one has come to the door to buy such exciting news at present.
As many people have in mind, the Archons are all powerful high-ranking warlocks without exception. There may be very few exceptions, but those are secrets and unknown. No matter how powerful that sorceress is, she can't match an archon (otherwise he would be an archon himself). And an archon, of course, will use his own strength to maintain order in Huiyue.
Well, in fact, in the hearts of people like Luo Jia who have no faith, there is really a bit of doubt about this last point. In fact, if he was thrown into the Stygian Moon's camp now, he wouldn't feel that he would seek death and return to Huiyue's side at the risk of his life. Anyway, the essence of the two camps is the same, both are warlocks ruling ordinary people. Although the Huiyue camp always advertises how strict and ruthless the Stygian camp is, Luo Jia feels that Huiyue's side is actually not much better, isn't it?
But although there is not a great deal of confidence in the virtue of the archon's impartiality, an archon will certainly not allow others to challenge his authority. There is no doubt about this, otherwise what kind of consul would be it, just go directly to the elder's house for the elderly, and be idle. And those who challenge the authority of an archon don't expect this matter to be over with a little compromise, right?
Based on this rational logical reasoning, he wrote a bloody distress letter from what he had encountered and sent it to the Archon, who he did not know who the Archon was, but since he was sure that he was in this base camp, such a thing could still be done. It's nothing more than sending a few more people and sending one copy to all those with high authority. It is important to know that the subordinate reports to the superior, and it is unhindered in the network system formed by the terminal.
In the letter, he gave the severest indictment of the sorceress to her, accusing her of being a moon spy, a killer, a fugitive, and any other hat that could be attached to her head. Some of them are highly imaginative – but given the danger to his life at the moment, it's easy to understand.
He believed that the consul must have received his distress letter. However, he was not sure what attitude the consuls would have in the face of the letter of complaint and the letter for help. The best possibility is that the Archon will take immediate action after reading the letter, and then block the madwoman, and then, the Archon himself and his personal guards will bring her to justice, preferably on the spot.
Of course, it could also be that our Archon didn't even have time to open this e-mail and simply ignored it. It might even let the letter fall into the hands of the sorceress.
At that time, it is estimated that even dying happily will become a luxury.
Of course, at the moment of life and death, even if you gamble, you must gamble, it is better than standing still and waiting for death. After weighing the pros and cons, Luo Jia still sent the letter.
At this time, Luo Jia, the gambler who threw all his chips in the casino, was in extreme anxiety and fear, waiting for fate to judge him. It is a real ordeal, an indescribable torment of human beings. There is a great terror between life and death, and what he feels now is this great terror.
Where did the sorceress go? Where did Lu Wu go? More than once, he wanted to use the terminal to contact Lu Wu, but he finally put it down.
As mentioned earlier, the afternoon game is over, and there are fewer and fewer people in the arena. The master of the arena stepped down from his grand bench and came to the walls of the arena, which had been shattered like cobwebs.
This composite material is all shattered...... Under normal circumstances, anyone with a discerning eye could see that this power was abnormal, and it was beyond the scope of the magic ring. Fortunately, it is precisely because it did not kill people, but people did not think much about it except for amazement. This is not to say that everyone has become blind and cannot see, but this issue is not worth investigating, so no one thinks about it and no one investigates it. After all, there are other possibilities for this phenomenon: for example, the aging of composite high-energy materials, for example, with special skills. It is not human nature to go deep into an irrelevant matter that has no consequences.
But at that moment...... He pondered, Lu Wu really couldn't avoid it. That blow can be described as a very ingenious trap, Lu Wu is the beast that fell into the cage, and there is no hope of getting out. But his head was in a hurry, and at the last moment of life and death, he tilted to the side, avoiding this killing blow.
The audience may not be able to draw the right conclusions because the fighter is too fast, but he is a warlock. With the blessing of magic power, his brain ran much faster than ordinary people, so he could see every detail of the entire battle process - it was not Lu Wu's strength.
It wasn't one of the warlocks who was there to help him.
Even he couldn't figure out what power it was, or what it was. That kind of power is obviously not powerful, but it is very secretive, and it is effective in the air.
If it's when two warlocks are fighting, think about it, pull and push out of thin air at a critical moment, and it is estimated that it can directly change the situation of the battle.
If you can get this kind of secret...... His mind was a little lively.
Could it be that this had something to do with the fact that he was being hunted down by that woman? Unfortunately, that woman was a high-level warlock, and no one could survive the pursuit of a high-level warlock. He had some regrets, and some regrets. But in retrospect, if it weren't for that strange sorceress stepping in, it is estimated that he would not have been able to detect that Lu Wu had this special ability.
This kind of high-energy composite material is not suitable for mana to repair - of course it can be repaired, but it is too mana to be worth it. And the extent of this rupture is also somewhat excessive. He thought for a moment and called a few staff members on the side, preparing to postpone the night show so that he could arrange the repair time. After all, this cobweb-like crack had to be replaced.
He didn't care about the people who stayed in the venue at this time. Winning or losing gambling is a common occurrence, even if you lose all your savings, go into debt, and even commit suicide in the end. He has seen a lot of people like this who look lost their souls, have a gray face, and look like zombies.
The Warlock was left to himself, but Roga noticed that his employers had gathered together—they had all been scattered among the crowd to avoid arousing suspicion. But at this moment, they have come together unconsciously. The reason why they can be considered unconscious is because Luo Jia can clearly distinguish that these people have gray faces, numb expressions, and stiff movements, not so much a person as a corpse that can walk.
In fact, they've been in this state since the first game of the afternoon, sleepwalking.
The higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment. In fact, strictly thinking about it, they didn't give much. Or that they are not desperate to lose, at most they just spend all their savings and owe a lot of money, and they have not fallen to the point of a dead end, and they are not even facing an existential crisis like Luo Jia.
Although the employers are not doing well, Luo Jia herself is also anxious, and she really has no spare time to comfort them. And it didn't seem to need his comfort, because the strange guy had already come.
The businesswoman had pointed out that the origin was unknown, but he was very familiar with here. It wasn't clear why the sorceress had become curious about him, but it apparently didn't last long. Because after a little questioning, the sorceress never paid attention to him again.
In frustration, human beings have two strong emotional tendencies, the first is to become particularly restless and irritable, like a bomb, the slightest spark or a little vibration will explode directly. The second is to become particularly desperate and self-blaming, and to become unresponsive and insensitive to any kind of attack and mockery.
Of these people, it is natural to have both. And this kind of person (and it's a small *** stream is not a simple matter.
Originally, Luo Jia thought that the merchant should be boring to himself, but it was strange to say that they did react very much at first, and some of them even roared at the merchant to get away. But as they talked to each other, the employers slowly regained their vitality and vitality - it is difficult to describe it, but from the perspective of a cold-eyed bystander, it can be seen that their desperate hearts are slowly nourished, their expressions are gradually restored, and their expressions are slowly and noticeably changed. A fervent anticipation appeared on their faces.
Unfortunately, they spoke softly, and even if Luo Jia happened to hear a few words, he couldn't tell what the merchant had said to them.
If it weren't for the fact that he was facing a life-and-death crisis, Luo Jia probably wouldn't have been able to suppress his curiosity. Either way, he'd find a way to get up and hear what the merchant was talking about.
However, this torment has made him completely uninterested in these things. What happened to that sorceress?
……
She attacked again, fought again, fought again, without the slightest fear, let alone flinched. Her skin was already dripping with sweat and blood under her clothes, and her arms grew heavier with each attack. At this time, all her own power was focused on the battle, and the fury was like a never-ending mechanical engine, tapping out every trace of potential in her body and putting it into action.
Her attacks grew wilder and more vicious, mixed with an air of self-defeat. However, she didn't make any progress until her furious engine was running out of fuel and was close to becoming unsustainable. Her enemies were so terrible that they could not be shaken like a towering mountain.
Now, her mana reserves have been gradually depleted, and it is not clear what kind of power supports her, but that power is squeezing her body and soul, every muscle, every trace of fighting spirit, so that she can twist a little more strength, a little more effort.
It was raining.
Another punch missed, grazing his opponent's body with a finger miss, and slammed into the wall behind him. The masonry of the makeshift structure broke apart and disintegrated under the blow, and the walls cracked apart with the impact.
The old woman grabbed the enemy with her hands, followed the opponent's strength, and with the help of her strength, she spun it around and smashed it into the wall. It wasn't a very heavy blow, but the other party fell down this time and didn't get up again.