The sudden explosion and fire caused a slight panic in the Lord's Mansion of Theramore.

The guards, who were already asleep or about to rest, jumped out of their beds almost a few breaths after the incident, grabbed their weapons and rushed out of the bedrooms, striding down the corridors and stairs towards the hall.

Although the incident happened suddenly, because the war with the tribe had started, the strings in the minds of the human soldiers who had already entered a state of war were already tightened, and they were always on alert.

Therefore, when they found that there were explosions and flames outside, many naval soldiers did not even have time to put on their battle armor, so they rushed out naked and upper-body-ready to stand by and prepare to resist the possible enemy......

For a moment, the entire Lord's Mansion was filled with messy footsteps and noisy shouts. And when everyone rushed to the hall, there were still people "going upstream".

Although the anxious members of the guard were suspicious of such a situation, at the moment, they didn't know what was going on, and everyone ignored the suspicions in their hearts; Second, this man who went against the current was not an outsider, but Sergeant Peron, who led the team to guard the gate of the Lord's Mansion. Therefore, except for a few familiar guards and veterans who asked about the specific situation outside, Sergeant Peron, who hurried all the way to the top of the tower, was not hindered in any way......

"Sergeant Peron, what's wrong?"

"Peron, what's going on outside?"

"Old Shell ......"

Several urgent inquiries rang out from the mouths of acquaintances, and Sergeant Perón had to be patient and irritable to explain:

"There are infiltrators who have infiltrated the city and are harassing and destroying everywhere! Their exact number and target are not yet known, I have already sent my team to search, now come up and say hello to the brothers upstairs to explain, let them strengthen their vigilance, ensure the safety of Her Royal Highness, and don't let the enemy take advantage of the loopholes......"

As he spoke, Sergeant Peron's footsteps did not stop at all, and he still rushed to the top of the Mage Tower with an eager expression. A few people who asked for acquaintances. Seeing that he was a little irritable and anxious, he no longer entangled, nodded and made way for him, and strode downstairs.

……

In a moment's effort, more than a dozen flights of stairs have been flickered. Sergeant Peron, who had trotted all the way, had already reached the top of the Mage Tower, and looked anxiously at the small group of guards waiting in the corridor outside the princess's boudoir, and walked forward quickly.

"Lieutenant, it's Sergeant Peron!"

One of the guards, who watched the staircase with a wary face, seemed to be an acquaintance who knew Sergeant Peron. After seeing the identity of the comer. With a slight sigh of relief, he put down the short sword and shield in his hand, and turned around to report to his captain.

Hearing the report from his subordinates, the lieutenant of the navy, who was looking down through the window and observing the sky-high fire not far away, quickly turned around, looked at Sergeant Peron, who was sweating profusely but couldn't bother to wipe his brows, and asked several questions:

"Belon, why did you come up? What's wrong out there? Why is there such a big commotion?"

"Sir!" Sergeant Perón stood up. After a standard naval etiquette, this was reported with a stern face; "A group of spies have infiltrated the city and are wreaking havoc on ......"

Repeating his previous explanation to his colleagues, Sergeant Peron straightened up and remained silent, waiting for orders. The lieutenant on the other side frowned and said nothing, nodded lightly after a while, and replied calmly:

"Yes, I see. Go down and tell your brothers to be on strict guard and guard the lord's mansion so that you don't give the enemy a chance to sneak in. As for the riots in the city...... Leave it to the garrisons of the Seventh Legion to deal with. ”

Let's talk about it. The lieutenant was about to turn around and return to his post, but once again came the slightly hesitant voice of Sergeant Perón behind him: "By the way, Lieutenant, there is one more thing...... Maybe I should report it to ......."

"Say!"

Sergeant Peron's hesitation and ink made the lieutenant slightly unhappy, and he spoke in a short and concise tone. On weekdays, this subordinate has always been a neat veteran. This time it was just a small riot that the enemy deliberately put out to divert the tiger from the mountain, why did he make such a fuss and procrastinate in his work?

Seeing the displeasure on the commander's face, Sergeant Peron did not hesitate, and asked in a deep voice with a puzzled expression:

"You've heard of Don Ji... Hede ...... Right. Don Quixote Presto?"

The sergeant's indiscriminate inquiry stunned the lieutenant. I don't know why. Seeing the lieutenant's puzzlement, Sergeant Peron hurriedly added and explained: "Just now, there was a guy who claimed to be the captain of the inspector team who wanted to enter the lord's mansion. It's called this name, and judging by the dress and tone of voice, it seems to be a noble child......"

The lieutenant's brow furrowed even tighter, his eyes puzzled and thoughtful, as if searching his mind for memories of the name. Sergeant Peron, still looking to himself, added:

He said that he had been appointed by His Majesty to read the order and ask to see Her Royal Highness. And when I wanted to check his documents and his Majesty's tokens, he went to insult him with a bad attitude. Followed by...... There was a commotion in the city. Looking back now, it looks like things are a little strange!"

"It came at such a coincidence...... I doubt ......"

"Humph! You're right!" Before Sergeant Peron could finish speaking, the lieutenant on the opposite side had already snorted coldly, and interrupted with a gloomy face: "Before serving as the Praetorian Guard of His Majesty, I used to serve in the inspection team. As far as I know, there is no such Captain Don Quixote Presto in the Inspectorate!"

"You've been deceived by him, Belon!"

"This guy is supposed to be a member of those infiltrators who caused a riot in the city. Causing such a big mess, it is estimated that he wants to attract our attention, so that he can take the opportunity to infiltrate the lord's mansion and contact Her Royal Highness the princess or ...... Assassination!"

"Hmph, deceived our navy, when we are all stupid?" With a disdainful sneer, the lieutenant spoke with an annoyed expression. Then he looked at Sergeant Peron, who looked embarrassed, and asked, "Where is he now?" Did you take him into custody and take him into custody?"

In the face of the commander's questioning, Sergeant Peron's face was scornful, and his expression was ashamed to stop talking, and finally he replied with a dejected face:

"I'm sorry sir...... At that time, there was a sudden situation in the city, and the scene was a bit riotous...... The brothers were so busy fighting fires and searching for the wounded that they didn't care about him for a while...... Let him run away!"

"When I realized later, he was suspicious. When he led the team to arrest people again, he was gone...... I'm worried that he will take the opportunity to sneak into the lord's mansion, so I am in such a hurry to catch up and report. ”

In the end, Sergeant Perón seemed to have adjusted his mentality, and his tone became more and more smooth. At the end, he gave another military salute, and shouted loudly without squinting:

"It's none of my brothers' business, it's all my fault, sir! I apply for a penalty!"

"Alright. It happened suddenly, and it is normal for you not to find any suspicions for a while! Penalties? Punish you for a fart?"

The lieutenant was visibly pleased with Sergeant Peron's attitude of admitting his mistakes and taking responsibility for his subordinates. After scolding and comforting the old subordinates, the lieutenant turned the topic back to business: "The key now is to find out which force is responsible for this qiē!"

"A human spy?" His brows were tightly knit together, and the lieutenant muttered to himself with a puzzled expression: "Now His Majesty is attacking the orcs on the front line...... Who is going to stumble us behind our backs? MI7? It doesn't make sense!"

The lieutenant, who had thought for a moment but didn't catch the idea, rubbed his brow irritably. No longer dwelling on this issue, he stared at Sergeant Peron again and ordered: "I will lead the team to stay here to 'protect' Her Royal Highness the Princess, and I can't get out." I'll leave that to you, Belon!"

"The people who brought you will dig three feet into the ground to find out this spy! We have to figure out what's going on behind it, do we?"

"Don't worry, sir! I promise to complete the mission and catch that damn liar...... Wait, how did this spy end up here?"

Sergeant Perón was resolute. As he was assured, Sergeant Peron instantly touched the hilt of his sword at his waist, and looked behind him with an angry expression on his face.

Before he had time to think about it, the lieutenant and the two subordinates beside him had already drawn their swords and turned around in an instant, waiting for the battle. Their nimble and agile skills are worthy of the name of their Admiral Praetorian Guard!

However, to the lieutenant's surprise, there was no stranger behind him except for the other subordinates who were looking around blankly. A terrible thought crossed my mind. The lieutenant, who realized that something was wrong, was about to turn around again. Take down the "traitor" who made himself angry!

Pity......

"Bang!"

Before the lieutenant could make a move, a muffled crash suddenly sounded behind him.

When the lieutenant turned around again. In his gaze, "Sergeant Peron" was holding the back of the neck of a colleague who had lost consciousness with one hand, and looked at him with a playful smile. That sly gaze seemed to be watching an idiot who was being tricked......

At that moment, "Sergeant Peron" had already taken advantage of the unpreparedness of several people, grabbed the back of the necks of the two navy guards with armor in one hand, and slammed their heads together. Immediately afterwards, the two subordinates fell into a coma and lost consciousness.

Releasing his grip on the naval guard, Sergeant Perón let the two of them collapse to the ground like a pool of mud, whistled in a happy mood, and defiantly hooked his erected fingers at the solemn and resentful lieutenant......

"Bastard!"

Almost from his clenched teeth, a curse burst out of his gritted teeth, and the lieutenant had already used all his strength to slash his sword into the skull of "Sergeant Peron". Regardless of whether the old subordinate in front of him is himself or not, what secrets are in his identity, it is unforgivable to attack his subordinates and companions!

The momentum of the lieutenant's sword was like a rainbow, and the power of the brilliant holy light had been condensed on the sword body, and a pair of vivid white wings condensed by the holy light appeared behind the lieutenant. The angry state of mind directly made the lieutenant use his special skill - vengeful fury!

It's a pity that although the lieutenant's momentum is sufficient and his movements are fast, he is still not worth mentioning compared to the "Sergeant Peron" in front of him......

Quickly stretched out his left palm, and "Sergeant Peron" easily glimpsed the flaws in the lieutenant's moves, and accurately pressed the lieutenant's right wrist holding the sword. At the end of the day, a huge force struck, and Sergeant Peron's palm was like an iron tong that could not be shaken, firmly holding the lieutenant's wrist in his hand.

The lieutenant used all his strength, and the slash of the power of the holy light was amplified, and it was difficult to survive in the face of that huge force. The long sword and the lieutenant's entire arm were forcibly stopped from castration. Looking at the relaxed and happy expression on the face of Sergeant Peron on the other side, the lieutenant, who was still struggling, suddenly realized that the other party was terrifying and did not exert all his strength at all...... Instead, he was playing with himself like a joke.

The lieutenant's frightened inference was not wrong......

The wrist holding the sword snapped, and the rattle of broken and dislocated bones echoed through the hallway. Sergeant Peron twisted the central defender's arm to the dislocation with a slight force, and easily disarmed the arm and palm that had been pulled down weakly.

And next. Before the lieutenant could endure the sharp pain in his arm and make a counterattack and dodge action, he suddenly felt a huge blow to his abdomen, and the whole person instantly curled up in stress, and he kept cooking prawns......

The surging force brought unspeakable pain, and the lieutenant, who was in a trance, seemed to feel that all his internal organs were ruptured and displaced by this powerful knee impact......

"Damn, who the attacker is? I'm an eighth-order paladin...... Can't you even block a move?" The lieutenant was left with only one thought left in his increasingly drowsy mind, a helpless sigh.

And in the next second, all the entanglements, doubts, and heart-wrenching pain were temporarily away from him. "Sergeant Peron", who defeated the enemy in one move, lightly struck the lieutenant in the back of the neck with a hand knife. He sent the courageous lieutenant into a coma and went with the two previous naval guards......

If "Sergeant Peron" knew that the former lieutenant of the Navy was still entangled in his own Bajie was actually knocked down by the other party, I am afraid that he would show a playful sneer again.

If it weren't for the scruples of the mission, so that "Sergeant Peron" didn't have the intention of killing, deliberately reined in his strength and didn't make a ruthless move, the lieutenant and his subordinates would not have been so lucky that they just fell into a coma!

Don't talk about an eighth-order paladin. Even if there are thirty or fifty paladins of the same level, what can they do in the face of the "Sergeant Peron" who is full of firepower? Isn't it all one move, one life, all of them are knocked down?

After taking care of the three guards in front of him in three or two, "Sergeant Peron" patted the dust on his hands with no zài, and looked at the other fights in the corridor with great interest......

When Sergeant Peron made a brazen attack and took the lead, four or five figures suddenly appeared in the entire corridor, and almost at the same time launched a surprise attack on the guards guarding the door of "Gianna's boudoir".

Luo Khan's troll magic turned into a frog, and Xiao Zhengtai's entangled roots and vines were entangled. The frozen trap of the man with facial paralysis, the blow of the bird of prey, and the claws of the lion king Shuma...... Well, there is also the fist of the beastmaster Lexa, a macho man's "sandbag"......

From the attack of "Sergeant Peron", to the entire guard team plus the captain and vice captain, a total of twelve members were all knocked down, but only a few breaths of time have passed. Before they could even be born to ask for help, the guards were quickly controlled by the thunderous blows of several people, and they lost all their ability to resist......

No way, the gap is too great!

If the naval guards can figure out the true identities of everyone at this moment, they will definitely scold and ask a few people if they still have some discipline!

Well, there are three heroic powerhouses who make a move. Or in the case of taking the lead...... Deal with a team of twelve people with an average strength of only eight orders...... Isn't this overt bullying?

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Threw the twelve unconscious naval guards into a large living room. Lexa had already arrived in front of "Sergeant Peron", and looked down slightly at the human in front of him with a curious expression. After a while, he spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Let's undo the transformation! Looking at her dress, I'm really not used to it. Talk to a human soldier about how to free Lord Theramore...... It's awkward!"

Hearing Lexa's complaint, "Sergeant Peron" shrugged his shoulders slightly innocently, took out a blue magic bead from his neck, bared his teeth and whispered a spell. In the next second, a cloud of blue light completely obscured the body of "Sergeant Peron", and then extended, changed, expanded, and stretched......

When the light dissipated, Old Tang's powerful and powerful figure had reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

That's right...... This "Sergeant Peron" is exactly what the old Don who wears the deceptive orb "plays"!

When the Violent Ox and the Panda Brewmaster detonated a cluster grenade in the city and set it on fire, Old Tang seized the opportunity to knock down Sergeant Peron and his team members in a dark alley, and then used the Deception Orb to imitate the appearance of the sergeant who was responsible for guarding the gate of the Lord's Palace, and played a trick of fooling the pearls......

This is also a new plan that Old Tang discussed and revised with Violent Cow and Panda Brew Fairy.

After all, with the unwarranted "Inspector Captain Don Quixote Presto", Sergeant Peron's identity is undoubtedly easier to sneak into the lord's mansion where this chick Gianna is under house arrest. Especially when the entire Lord's Mansion is in a mess due to an unexpected situation.

As for Old Don swaggering and deceiving as Sergeant Peron, and even wasting his words with the lieutenant, he was just delaying the attention of this group of guards to buy time for Lexa and a few people to rush to the location and arrange a surprise attack......

Now it seems that the new plan is executing well. And Lao Tang's acting skills are so wonderful that he has nothing to say!

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"I've checked, and the door to Ms. Gianna's bedroom is cumbersome from the outside. Rokhan had gone to the guards to find the key. ”

Some things have been seen once, and it won't be so surprising to look at them again. Seeing that Old Tang lifted his transformation and restored his original appearance, Lexan pursed his mouth, pointed to the door that looked quite thick and had good sound insulation, and said to Old Tang:

"After a little while, we're more than half done this time!"

Following the direction pointed out by Lexa, Old Tang carefully looked at the heavy door, and suddenly said with a sly and enthusiastic face:

"Don't bother...... Isn't it just to open the door...... I've got an easier way!"

"Breaking doors is what I often do!"

After moving his ankles, Old Tang had already strode forward, muttering as he walked:

"I just hope that Gianna, this chick, is not too stingy, and she will ask me for compensation when the time comes."

As soon as the words fell, Old Tang was already in the surprised eyes of everyone, and suddenly flew up and kicked firmly on the door......

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Sure enough, it is the consistent style of Old Tang......

As simple and rough as ever!. T