Chapter 72: Opinions

Coincidental!

What a coincidence!

Just as the group was about to finish Nikelet's defensive magic array against West Coast City, a large group of living corpses appeared in Hollons Harbor. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how you look at it, it looks like someone designed it.

But they must act.

It's as if no one is questioning Charles' words.

In the same way, no one will question the horror of the plague brought by the living corpse.

What's more, once the port of Hollons is completely infected.

So how could the city of the West Coast, which is less than a three-hour drive from the port of Hollens, be spared?

However, the defensive magic array must also be completed.

Ceylon City is a lesson learned, and those present do not want the West Coast City to repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Divide the troops!"

"Charles and Ellie, you two stay and continue to complete the defensive magic array!"

"Me and Mr. and Mrs. Raul took some people to Port Holons!"

Simmons said.

No one will have any objections.

The defensive magic array left by Nikelle is not something that anyone can manipulate and replenish.

In addition to Nikailei's disciples, only Charles's identity as a master alchemist is appropriate.

However, just as the crowd was ready to act, Tali. Lanch pushed the door open and walked in, directly in front of everyone.

"Get out of the way!"

For Tali. The girl, who didn't have any good feelings, opened her mouth and expelled directly.

"Remember what you said now, I'm going to hear an apology in a moment - if you want to die, I won't stop you, but if you want to live, I want you to hear what I just got!"

Tali. Ranch said, looking around at the crowd.

"What's going on?"

Charles and Simmons looked at each other and asked.

"Ships from the East Coast have appeared outside the docks - from the mysterious side!"

Tali. Lanch said.

Suddenly, everyone's brows were furrowed.

Without a doubt, this is bad news.

The feud on the West Coast and the East Coast is really well known on the mysterious side.

Starting from Nikailei to Qin Ran.

The face of the mysterious side of the East Coast, which has been thrown on the ground and trampled on, suddenly appeared at this time, even a fool knows that the other party has bad intentions.

"And ......"

Looking at the faces of the crowd, Tali. Ranch spoke again, deliberately elongating his tone.

The faces of the people changed.

And also?!

"What a terrible day!"

Simmons sighed.

"Tell me, what is it?"

Ally. Jones asked directly.

"And the East Coast seems to be in alliance with the Guys Gate in the South!"

"On one of those ships that haven't docked yet, there should be a certain leader of the Roland faction!"

Faced with the girl's unceremonious questioning, Tali. Lanch replied with a smile.

"Roland faction?"

"It was a bad day!"

After a long exhale, the alchemy master said in a solemn tone, "It seems that we have to change our previous plan slightly!" ”

In the face of the Roland faction in the ancient southern country, even Charles did not dare to be careless.

Enemies of a group of sane people.

Definitely not a good thing.

And when this group of people still has a lot of strength, it really sucks.

That's how Charles feels right now.

Not to mention, they don't just have to face this group of people, but they also have other enemies.

"Ellie, you're ......"

"Wait!"

"If you don't mind, I hope you will listen to me, Master!"

Tali. Ranch interrupted Charles.

Facing the suspicious or scrutinizing gazes of the few people around her, Tali. Ranch replied with a smile on his face.

"Say!"

Charles didn't mind hearing what the other party thought.

Maybe it will be an extra surprise.

Tali. Ranch looked at Charles, who was about to listen to her proposal, and the smile on his face widened, and the sorrow in his eyes was almost dispelled with such brilliance.

She knew her chance had come.

Here's an opportunity to get back into the public eye.

And she must grasp it.

……

The docks, when the East Coast ships appeared, were taken over by the West Coast Mystic Side.

The 'messenger' stood there with his shoulders crossed, frowning at the ships on the sea.

In the night wind, these ships drifted on the sea.

Neither approached the pier nor left.

This strange behavior puzzled the 'messenger' who temporarily served as the commander of the dock.

But what made the 'messenger' feel even more strange was his own actions.

The alchemist Charles, who was wearing a large cloak, drew some magic circle there.

It's not that the 'messenger' has any objections to Charles, it's just that Charles's dwarf-like height and wearing such a cloak is too funny.

The 'messenger' even wondered if the other party would step on his robe and fall to the ground.

Moreover, the 'messenger' apparently does not hide his expression.

The look on his face had completely revealed his thoughts.

Where did you get your confidence in pretending to laugh at others like this?

This made several young mysterious members on the side sneer.

The 'Letter Messenger' had a peculiar hairstyle, with blonde hair shaved from the sideburns on both sides, leaving only one piece on the top of the head, and then the long blonde hair was tied up by a metal headband.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with that.

If you don't count the 'messenger's blue-purple eyeshadow and black lipstick.

Even though there are many mavericks on the mystical side, there are still very few people like 'messengers'.

But these mysterious members of the belly slander are still respectful on the surface.

The 'messenger' is powerful.

This is confessional.

That's why he became the head of the docks.

Even if it's temporary.

……

On the sea, on a ship on the east coast.

A skinny man was squinting at the West Coast City docks in the distance.

He doesn't need any tools, he can see everything clearly.

Gertrude couldn't help but smile when he noticed the special height of the crowd on the mysterious side of the West Coast.

"Your Excellency, everything is as expected, Charles is attracted here!"

"The Magical Defense Circle of West Coast City and the Plague of Living Corpses in Harbor Hollons...... He can't even do both! ”

Gertrude said to one of the men beside him.

The bald head, red cloth coat, belt and dagger are the only decorations on the body.

Except for the fact that there was no hideous scar and a slight difference in face, the person in front of him was exactly the same as Brad.

And the way of speaking -

"Hmm!"

"Good!"

A cold voice sounded, followed by a frenzy.

It's the same with Brad.

"Shall we wait and see?"

Faced with such words, Gertrude twisted his body a little uncomfortably, but asked with a smirk on his face.

"Leave the living corpses alone."

"Where is the Magic Defense Array...... Activate your shadows - I don't want anything to go wrong! ”

"You know, that's the magic circle that Nikelle left behind."

"She's nothing remarkable, though!"

A cold and a hot voice, alternately, made Gertrude's sneer more and more flattering.

"Okay!"

Gertrude replied immediately.

Then, quickly contact your own shadows with secret methods.

But just a few seconds later, Gertrude's face changed.

"Your Excellency No, the shadow son has reported that that disciple of Charles and Nikailei is setting up a magical defense array!"

"What?!"

A cold and a hot voice sounded at the same time.

But his surprise didn't end there.

A few seconds later, Gertrude received another secret message: Charles had appeared in support of Porto Holons.

"This, this ......"

Gertrude looked at No, bewildered.

"Want to confuse me?"

"How naΓ―ve!"

"Now, send someone to attack the docks! At the same time, launch the secret son to assassinate the disciple of Nikelle and the Raul couple in the support team! ”

A cold and hot voice issued orders. (To be continued.) )