Chapter 182: Hard to Find

Click!

There was a sound of freezing, and the sea quickly condensed into an ice channel, as if there was a huge brush, pulling a white line on the blue colored paper.

Loya was now very fast, and in just a minute or two of flying at full speed, the island of Ian, which had just emerged from the sea level, was close in front of him.

When he came to this position, Luo Ya slowed down his flight speed slightly, and his golden vertical pupils looked around left and right, and his eyes were as sharp as knives. Seeing and hearing the domineering mixed with passive skills, the enemy of the living soul was released at the same time, carefully probing the surrounding situation.

It's just that it's not what I expected.

There were no living people left here, not even a trap that would give him a sense of danger, only a few small bugs that could not be named crawling in the silent and uninhabited harbor.

"Did they run away?" Loya thought with a frown, but then he took a closer look at the harbor below and put the guess behind him.

It's impossible for the other party to escape.

In addition to the full number of ships parked in the harbor, the entire harbor is as clean as new, apparently cleaned with care. If they did escape, who would have stayed behind to sort out the port?

"Are you hiding underground?" With the experience of Mote Island, Loya has a big brain.

Airplanes!

Between the vibrations of the magic, thin lines of ice wrapped around his fingers, slowly condensing into a ball. However, this time it is not the spider silk of the ice bomb revision, but the ice threads are entwined together, and the "movement" and "stillness" of the ice shape magic are perfectly integrated, so that such a counterintuitive thing can be done.

The ice line became tighter and tighter, and soon, there was not a trace on the ball, just a slick ball. Then, the puck was thrown down by him.

"Boom!"

Boom...... Puff puff!

With the magic unleashed, the ice ball exploded in mid-air. Driven by the magic power, the ice lines shot out like bullets, piercing straight into the earth, smashing the ground into a thousand holes.

After the dense thrusting was over, Loya concluded through the touch transmitted back by the ice line that there was no one under the ground.

"So where did the people go? Is it all in the castle of the Bibi family? ”

Through the information passed back, Loya knew that Ian Island could only be regarded as a small island, and there were not many places on the island to hide.

Most of the island's inhabitants are descendants of the original Bibi family, who have followed the ancient precept of their lives and are afraid to go near the central castle.

However, as early as more than two months ago, these residents of the island were all used for blood sacrifice to raise insects, and it is not impossible that the remaining remnants of the Bibi family and the Athos family will hide in the castle.

Thinking of this, Loya flapped his wings and continued towards the center of the island.

After Loya left, in the deep and deep underground soil that the enemy of the living soul could not perceive, hideous insects the size of a head slowly moved their bodies and slowly crawled towards the surface.

......

On the other side, naval warships.

Because of Loya's ...... Maverick, the flying squirrel had to make people pick up speed and go full speed. It wasn't until we were close to the island of Ian that I began to slow down and get ready to land on the island and fight.

However, it was only when they got closer that the flying squirrel sensed that something was wrong.

Because here...... It's so clean!

Didn't you say that wherever good Loya went, there was no grass? Now what's going on? The painted wooden planks on this port can be used as mirrors, okay?

Also, where have all the people gone?

Looking at the silent harbor in front of him, and the town not far from the port, which is also not popular, the flying squirrel deeply feels that something is unexpected.

Draconian...... No, maybe it's the Bibi family, they want us to go deeper into the island!

"Lord Flying Squirrel, what are we going to do next?"

The adjutant's question came back to his senses, and he looked at the strange situation in front of him in the town and port, and ordered: "Pass my order, the original plan remains unchanged, and all the people will land on the island!" ”

Having worked hard at sea for most of his life, the flying squirrel has seen a lot of situations to lure the enemy into the depths. The best way to deal with this is to arrange for spies to probe for information and then make a decision.

But when he thought of a new lieutenant general who didn't know where he had flown somewhere, the flying squirrel felt that he couldn't take that risk. Anyway, in terms of high-end combat power and the number of fighters, your own side has an advantage. What about the traps? What I brought this time is the elite of the navy, and the rich combat experience is enough to make countless recruits ashamed.

With confidence, the arrangement of the flying squirrel is naturally bold. After speaking, he turned his head and shouted at the wavebreaker not far away: "Simon! Go fast, go around the island and see if there's any situation! Let me know as soon as you notice something wrong. ”

On the deck of the Wave Breaker, Simon, who was carrying iron sand in his pocket, heard this, and quickly stood up and saluted the flying squirrel: "Yes!" ”

Then he trotted all the way and informed the navigator that he was ready to carry out the mission.

Feeling the speed of the Breaker again, Arudo was stunned and got out of the cabin, and the half-gnawed steak in his hand told the rest of the people what he was doing: "Huh? Isn't it already in place? Why don't we dock? ”

"The situation has changed,......" Simon said briefly to his companions, then took out the charts and placed them on the ground, and made arrangements: "We'll go around in a circle later, and if we find a problem, we will leave a few people to guard it, but we must not act rashly." ”

"Okay, you have a little experience, we'll all listen to you."

As the second son of the Westin family, Simon's military literacy is definitely not comparable to the reckless men who don't take cultural classes in the elite battalion. Regarding the arrangement he made, even Mingde, who was the eldest of heaven and my second, expressed his willingness to obey.

Simply telling everyone about his arrangement, Simon clapped his hands and stood up: "So, let's get started...... Uh, Tony, where are you going? ”

At this time, Simon saw Tony alone with his sword, one foot already on the railing, ready to jump ashore. Hearing Simon's question, Tony turned around and smiled faintly, "Ah, you guys go." I had something going on here, and Loya asked me to help. ”

Help? How can you help him?

That's a monster that can fight the yellow ape for half an hour! You're going to make soy sauce!

But it was a bit hurtful to say it, so Simon just thought about it in his head. Since the other party moved out of Luoya's name, it must not be lying.

So, Simon nodded and threw over a box: "Take this!" The Bibi family has been raising insects for generations, and there will definitely be poisonous and poisonous insects among them, and ordinary toxins can be eliminated with this thing. ”

Syllable!

A bud of flesh abruptly emerged from Tony's shoulder, easily catching the small white wooden box.

"Thanks, be careful!"

With that, Tony measured the distance and jumped.

......

Ian Island is a spring island full of trees and greenery.

With the effect of the enemy of the living, no living creature in the forest can escape Loya's perception. It's just that most of these things are small animals or insects, and as for living people, they still haven't seen any of them.

"Even if it's not a survivor, there's an enemy! Don't tell me it's a waste of time for me to have my ass on the back of a shrimp for more than half a month! ”

As the distance deepened, the situation was still empty, and Luo Ya gradually thought that the enemy should have fled.

After all, Ian Island is so big, and after flying so far, no matter how bad it is, it should be discovered.

Flying all the way to the center of the island, only a small town away from the Bibi family castle, Loya stopped moving.

Looking at the bustling town below, Loya frowned.

"Hey, this isn't the slaughter that was promised!"

In the square in the middle of the town, children chase and play around the fountain, stepping on the water. A couple of young couples sat on a chaise longue not far away, talking to each other about love.

From Loya's point of view, whether it is the prosperity of the market or the old man fishing by the river, he looks so uncomfortable at the moment.

That scene of peace and harmony made him a little embarrassed to land!

Haven't you been attacked? Why can you still live so calmly?

Don't...... The intelligence is wrong, and in fact there is no attack here at all?

Thinking of this, Luo Ya dialed the number of the flying squirrel and asked in a deep voice, "Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, I remember that it was Major General Alex of the G-9 branch who was in charge of monitoring this island, right?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?"

"I suspect that he lied about the military."

Flying Squirrel: "......" [.]