Chapter 0355: The Great War is Coming
At the moment of the great enemy, Su Mo certainly would not hesitate to send people to track Smollet Brandon, he had more than a hundred people, more than half of whom had experience in tracking and probing.
Constantly changing faces, even experienced enemies can't notice it, let alone Smollet Brandon.
No matter how high his intelligence level is, it's just a set of data.
There is a valley in the north, called Listening to the Wind Valley, the name is very poetic, but the real place is not suitable for poetry, because it is a poor mountain and bad water, if it is not an important post station for north-south transportation, it is estimated that the Federation would have abandoned this place a long time ago.
Not only is there no product here, but even the most basic grain cannot be grown, so it has to be transferred from other places from time to time.
It's also a place where masked freaks run rampant today.
Several masked monsters appeared, and Smollet Brandon chose this place because he had heard that there was a master in this place who wiped out a team of law enforcement officers.
If it weren't for Su Mo's constant smoke bombs for the past few days, Smollet would probably have confidently considered whether this was a trap or not.
It's a pity that all his wisdom and meticulousness have been lost in the cat-and-mouse game of the past few days.
Confidence and anger were the biggest reasons why he had come here with only four retinues, and he saw Count Dracula waiting for him as he wished.
It's the same masked weirdos, and it doesn't seem to make any difference.
Smollet Brandon couldn't connect Count Dracula with the beam-jumping clown who had been making trouble all over the past few days, because the clown wouldn't have seen him come and be so calm.
"Who are you?" Smollet Brandon pulled out his weapon, a two-handed greatsword.
He was a berserker, not a mage as he usually dressed, and after the great sword, he summoned a suit of armor, which was tightly wrapped from beginning to end.
"It doesn't mean anything to you to know who I am." Count Dracula was not surprised by Smollet Brandon's appearance, and since he had chosen this man as his target, it was impossible for him to be ignorant of him.
He also pulled out his weapon, which was like a pair of spikes.
This weapon is also used by players, and its name is usually suffix with the word stab, but it is actually a kind of dagger, and it is undoubtedly an assassin's weapon.
Dracula turned out to be an Assassin.
Su Mo had known him for so long, and it was the first time he knew what kind of profession Dracula was.
A duel between assassins and berserkers!
There are no players in the inn, only a very small number of NPCs, and at this time they are all on the side of Smollet Brandon, regardless of the reputation of the law enforcement team, if they want to survive, they must help Smollet Brandon.
Otherwise, even if the enemy does not kill them, they will not escape the prosecution of the law enforcement team.
"Xiaomo, what's going on over there, we can't get by." The message sent by Yunfei, Su Mo received the information and knew that this side had been closed by the system.
At least the player is unlikely to be able to participate in the story anymore.
This also explains why the last time Count Dracula killed Otis, no player knew about it, and the system did not want players at this stage to participate in the battle of level 80 NPCs.
As for Su Mo, he was completely unexpected.
Now Su Mo is hiding in the hotel, like a tourist who happens to be passing by.
The innkeeper had already gone to battle with a shotgun, and for him, this move had nothing to do with defending his homeland, but purely to find a chance to survive the inevitable end.
Su Mo didn't feel too guilty about this.
At least from the point of view of good and evil, it is better to think about the poor people, and for whatever reason Count Dracula wants to overthrow the old aristocracy, than to try to oppress the rebellious class all day long.
The Law Enforcement Corps is not a good organization, and their evil deeds are all over the Free Commonwealth.
The so-called free federation, the free can only be the nobles, once someone hinders the freedom of the nobles, the law enforcement team will be dispatched immediately, and those who are targeted by them are almost no one who is ruined.
Seeing that the masked freak had no interest in chatting at all, Smollet Brandon stopped talking nonsense.
He's not an old coward like Otis, he has the confidence to defeat whoever his opponent is, and then he'll make this guy regret coming into the world to reward him for all these days of hard work.
Su Mo watched from a distance as the two powerhouses confronted each other.
However, it was not Smollet who was the first to strike, but the stationmen who had stubbornly moved forward under his strict orders, and they were actually only five or six people.
Then there are the innkeepers, the blacksmiths who repair weapons, and the pharmacy owners who help the travelers with their treatments......
All of them were armed with rudimentary weapons and rushed at the masked monster.
These days, these towns in the north are almost everywhere with terrifying legends about masked monsters, and the place of Listening to the Valley of the Winds, which is the main post station connecting the north and the south, is naturally well-informed.
They were afraid of masked freaks and didn't want to get involved.
However, the people of the law enforcement team made them dispel such thoughts, and instead of facing the persecution of the law enforcement team afterwards, they might as well simply die in battle.
Count Dracula was not a soft-hearted man, he wasn't even a man.
How could a vampire who had lived for an unknown number of years be cowered by the lives of some civilians, so several of his figures flashed, and those who rushed towards him began to blood halfway through.
In a short time, these people died on the way to the charge.
The guards, the NPCs, are all dead, and they were sent to this point of no return only because Smollet Brandon wanted to test the strength of his opponent.
It's a pity that the strength of these guards and NPCs is too weak, and they can't even do such a simple mission.
He could only tell that the masked monster in front of him was very fast, the speed at which he had almost teleported, and if nothing else, it was just the normal movement of the people.
The level difference is too big, so it is impossible to confirm the opponent's attack power.
Smollet Brandon looked at his four followers and signaled that they could do it, it was still a temptation, of course, if he could find the opponent's shortcomings in the process of testing, it would be even more perfect.
Compared to the hesitation of the NPCs and guards when they charged, his four followers acted as cannon fodder very decisively.
The people of the law enforcement regiment are not only cruel to others, but also will not be stingy with themselves, they are completely brainwashed tools, as long as they feel that it is worthwhile, they will definitely do it.
There was no way for the four followers to kill them in an instant, or Dracula didn't intend to use all his strength.
These four retinues actually joined forces to catch Count Dracula's attack under one look, and none of them died, and even left some traces of weapons on Count Dracula's body.