Chapter 210: Trapped

An hour and a half later, we arrived at the established meeting point on time, which is the most common small hill in the Hillsbrad hills, with a gentle slope, the difference between the highest point and the lowest point of the hill is only a dozen meters, the grass is lush, it is a good place to herd sheep, no, a good place to meet.

The unusual part was that there were three small trees with crooked necks growing at the top of the hill, and according to Archibald, this was the established meeting point we were looking for.

But...... I haven't seen a ghost for Mao?

"Winster, are you sure you're in the wrong place?" I asked, suspiciously.

Winster closed his eyes and pondered for nearly a minute, then opened his eyes, but instead of answering my question, he said to Bradrick, "What is the route you calculated?" ”

While Winster was pondering, Bradrick was also constantly recalling and calculating, and when he saw Winster's question, Bradrick said in a deep voice: "The route is right, the location is not wrong, and the markers are even more correct, they must be here." ”

"Then why no one? Didn't you say that there were many teams? Carol asked.

Winster said, "Is it time to hide?" Kindness...... It is very likely that this is also the hinterland of the enemy, and it is easy to expose too many people gathered, so you guys are hiding here, and I will sneak up on the hillside to take a look. ”

Because this place was still hundreds of meters away from the three crooked neck trees, and the night was dark and windy, we were not afraid to reveal our whereabouts, and we watched Winster gradually disappear, and we hid in the grass.

Sand! Sand! Sand!

When Winster disappeared for nearly ten minutes, a faint rustle sounded from thirty meters away from us, and immediately the four of us looked towards the source of the sound, but there was nothing to be found except the night breeze blowing the grass.

However, we are still vigilant, and we cannot be too careful in the heart of the enemy.

"It's been nearly half an hour, why hasn't Winster come back yet, it shouldn't have been an accident." Carol finally couldn't help it anymore and said with some concern.

Bradrick lowered his voice and said: "Winster is a fifth-order thief, no one can kill him quietly, the reason why he hasn't come back yet, it should be something that has been discovered, we just need to be patient......"

"Sorry, I didn't notice anything, it's quiet like no one has ever been here." Before Bradrick could finish speaking, Winster's voice sounded, and at the same time, Winster's figure was gradually revealed.

"Damn, I can't really be cheated by that old thing in Archibald." I'm a little unsettled, there's no one at the scheduled meeting point except us, what's the matter?

Winster shook his head and said, "This is impossible, just a few of us can't complete the task, and the marshal can't be unaware of this." ”

"Password, password, we haven't reported the code yet." Carol exclaimed suddenly.

Yes, I haven't reported the code yet, maybe there are people in the grass waiting for the code, you must know that the most important thing in the Undercity is thieves.

"You stay here, I'll go to the front and howl a few times." With that, I slowly moved out of the grass, then stood up and walked towards the hill, and when I was completely away from Winster and the others, I began to howl.

"Snowman, let's go bake the fire!"

There is no movement, keep coming again.

"Snowman, let's go bake the fire!"

There was still no movement, and it seemed that the sound had to be amplified a little more.

"Snowman, let's go bake the fire!"

Still is...... No, the grass movement twenty meters away in front of the left is by no means blown by the wind, dogs, days, Lao Tzu is about to scream, why are you still playing with Lao Tzu to hide cats? Is it tolerable or unbearable, I picked up a totem and smashed it directly.

"Whew!"

A lone wolf woke up from his dream, raised his head to the sky and pounced on me with a long roar, but just halfway through it, a dull dagger suddenly appeared at his neck, and then with a slight pull, the lone wolf staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Bang Bang Bang!

Before I could take precautions, a round of applause rang out from the lone wolf, and then a lean ...... appeared The Forsaken, their faces turned blue, their bodies rotten, and they could smell a rancid stench as the breeze came in.

"Lord Sunwind is really powerful, I can actually find a little noise I deliberately made, amazing, amazing."

I know the Forsaken who spoke, it is Aleric **** Guins, who is known as the Death Killer in the Dark City, but for Mao, he is still dressed like a walking corpse, why not transform into a handsome uncle?

Also, what this thing said is too fucked up, isn't it? Can you even find it? It's okay if you don't have such a bump.

"Stop, code!" I said in a bad tone.

"Cipher? What code? ”

"Snowman, let's go bake the fire!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"Snowman, let's go bake the fire!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"What the hell is this expression? Does it feel like I'm stupid, stupid, naΓ―ve? ”

Looking at the constipation on the face of **** Kings, I want to laugh but dare not laugh, I am completely angry, the dog and the day really don't have any damn codes, all of this is the old bastard of Archibald teasing me.

"Stop making trouble, call Winster and them out, and I'll assign you detailed combat missions."

"Archibald really didn't tell you the code?" I still didn't give up.

"There's really no code!" Kings smirked.

"And how many of you came?"

"Less than a hundred."

"How many people have drunk the Transfiguration Potion?"

"Transfiguration potion? That kind of thing is very difficult to make, and it is said that the Alchemist Guild has made a total of five expenditures. ”

"Nima!" I cursed in a low voice, turned my head and walked behind me, shouting as I went, "Winster, Winster, come out quickly, we will collect the team, and return to Ambermere now." ”

Winster has been paying attention to the whereabouts of the people, I and **** Kings they also heard the conversation clearly, at this moment I heard the sound of I want to close the team, one by one quickly out of the grass, without saying a word stood behind me, with actions to show the countless grass and mud horses galloping in their hearts at the moment.

None of the nearly 100 people had ever drunk the Transfiguration Potion, so was it just the five of us who had infiltrated Hillsbrad? Five people want to kill the mayor and clerk of Hillsbride, isn't it funny?

"Wait, wait, how can you go, only five of the five transformation potions were drunk by the five of you, and you gave up the mission, didn't that completely disrupt Your Majesty's arrangement?" Kings snapped.

"The five of us can't kill the mayor and clerk of Hillsbrad, and even if we do, we will never be able to escape, so you can ask for another skill!" (To be continued.) )