Chapter 313: Who's Lighting the Fire (2-in-1)

"Dieng~~~~"

There was a loud and loud eagle's cry from the sky.

After hearing this familiar sound, the three of them were walking briskly through the empty streets of Theramore...... Oh, it should be said that "Sir Don Quixote" and his two servants couldn't help but stop. After glancing at each other, they looked up at the sky, trying to search the night for the source of the eagle's cry.

It's a pity that even though Lao Tang and Panda Jiuxian are hero-level masters with keen senses and amazing eyesight, in such a dark night where the clouds cover the moon and there is no light to see, it is difficult for a strong man to accurately find a goshawk figure that blends with the night thousands of meters away.

On such a stormy night, the goshawk that spreads its wings in the sky to fight the sea breeze and constantly makes a long whistling sound will naturally not be a "wild animal". It was Ryxa's warhawk companion, his "second pair of eyes...... It is also the contact method agreed between Don and Lexar before the start of the plan.

According to the plan, after the old Tang and his team infiltrated Theramore in disguise, they needed to be responsible for finding out the general location and even the specific location of Ms. Gianna's captivity. And through the war eagle above Guò's head, he transmitted information and pointed out the direction for the Lexa team that had infiltrated secretly.

At the critical moment, if necessary, take the initiative to cause a little chaos and provide the stealth team with an opportunity to wait for the rescue.

Now, although Lao Tang and the others couldn't find the figure of the war eagle, fortunately, the eagle's cry has never gone away, but has been hovering over Lao Tang and the others. This at least shows that the secret infiltration of the "stealth team" has been successful, and Lexa has been able to pinpoint the movements of the old Tang and his pet companions.

Well, it's not surprising, it's a real "eagle eye" after all......

"Goode. According to the information, Gianna's little girl was under house arrest in her own room in the Lord's Mansion. But the point is, do you know where the Lord's Mansion is?"

After receiving the "contact signal" of the stealth team, the panda wine fairy looked around cautiously, and after finding that there was no patrol, he came to Old Tang's side and whispered in his ear:

"It's not a small city. Is it just looking for the past everywhere? When we finally find it, maybe it'll be dawn!"

"That's right, brother! It's about to rain now...... "On the other side of Old Tang's body, the violent cow that transformed into an inconspicuous naval soldier also lowered his throat and reminded worriedly: "Wait until it rains." If we still walk through the streets and search, I'm afraid it will arouse suspicion. ”

"The patrol team that just passed was already a little suspicious of us......"

Theramore, who entered a state of war, was heavily guarded, with five steps and one post, and ten steps and one sentry. From time to time, a conscientious guard will appear on the streets. It has only been more than ten minutes since Old Tang and the others entered the gate, and they have already been interrogated by three patrol teams.

And as the violent cow said, the captain of the last patrol just now. Looking at the three of them, there was already some scrutiny and suspicion in their eyes.

If it weren't for Lao Tang's "superb acting skills", he put on an arrogant and impatient look, and bluffed them with the excuse that "the inspector team is on a secret mission, and outsiders are not allowed to investigate", and finally mixed up. I'm afraid that the identities of the three have already been exposed. was searched and arrested by soldiers all over the city......

Old Don also knew that without further ado. The longer it drags on, the greater the danger of identity being exposed. But Old Tang can't help it, he is really unfamiliar with the city of Theramore!

In his previous life, as a hardcore tribe, Old Tang had never practiced the role of the Alliance at all, so he was naturally not as familiar with the cities of the Alliance as he was with Ogre and Dark City. The few memories of the major alliance cities were all left by Old Tang when he participated in the massacre.

I want to tell him to find Storm Fortress and find the Black Dragon Girl to "talk". Old Tang may still be able to find the right direction, but Theramore is not the main city of the Alliance, who will have nothing to do to slaughter here? It is estimated that many alliance players have not had a good spin here. Rather, it was used as a transit point into Kalimdor......

What's more, even if Don is familiar with the map of Theramore in the game?

Don't forget that this is the real Azeroth, the real Theramore, as a harbor city that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, is not only a hundred times better than the projectile land in the game?

The intricate streets, unrecognizable terrain are enough to completely blind anyone when they enter for the first time......

In such a situation, for a while, let Lao Tang go up to determine which is the lord's mansion. You can't just ask the guards about it, can you? That's the real unprovoked suspicion. Even expose your goals!

After all, even though the Kul Tiras Navy is a foreign army in Theramore. I'm not familiar with this place either, but I don't even know where the Lord's Mansion is, right?

Besides, a bunch of naval inspectors have nothing to do to inquire about the Lord's Mansion, especially when the Lord himself, Lady Gianna Prodmoor, is under house arrest, who wouldn't have some bad associations?

When the time comes, maybe in the blink of an eye, Duke Leorik will lead a large group of proud soldiers of the Seventh Legion, block the way of Lao Tang and the others, and come to the three of them to "drink tea......

The Panda Brew Fairy and the Violent Cow were in a hurry, and Old Tang was also in a hurry.

The progress of the plan so far is quite smooth... But you can't go through the most difficult passes, but because you "get lost" and finally return in vain, let's leave in disgrace. What if you say it...... Old Tang's face is completely gone, and he can't be laughed off by those in the know?

If there is really no way, Lao Tang can only use the most unwilling violent means...... Grab a few "tongues" and ask for information, and then ...... Destroy the corpses!

"Bell Block!"

When Old Tang was worried about "getting lost", a melodious bell rang over the entire city of Theramore. A series of twelve dull bells announced that the time had come to midnight and that the old and new days had changed.

And when Old Tang heard the bell, his black eyes suddenly lit up!

"Bell Tower! Church! Mage Tower! Lord's House!"

A series of four seemingly unrelated words suddenly came out of Old Tang's mouth. When the Panda Wine Fairy and the Violent Cow didn't know why, Old Tang had already turned his face to the two confused guys, and said confidently:

"I know how to find a target! Stare at the towers in the city. One of them must be the Lord's Mansion of Theramore!"

"Let's go! Move fast! We're running out of time!"

As he spoke, Old Tang had already squinted his eyes and looked around, quickly identifying several high-rise buildings that were suspected to be targets. As soon as the words fell, regardless of whether the two people next to him had reacted to the basis of this inference, Old Tang had already walked briskly towards the towering building closest to him.

……

The melodious bell gave Old Tang ideas. Let him ring a key message:

Although in his own heart, he disdains Gianna Prodmoore, a woman who has grown from an ivory tower to a heroic "master", her clumsy strength and real combat effectiveness......

But after all, she is a hero-level master, and she is also a hero-level great-mage!

Praise the customs of the circle of mages of Azeroth!

Those who have achieved fame or reached the heroic level of the ** masters seem to have always had a "glorious" tradition of building private mage towers.

It's like Arugau, it's like Antonidas, it's like ...... Medivan!

Gianna is the lord of Theramore, but she is also a "graduated" arch-mage! Gianna, who has been in Dalaran for so many years, must have become accustomed to this conventional "tradition".

Don't forget Gianna when she founded Theramore. can already be called poor and white, self-made. Under such a premise, it is natural that resources will not be deliberately wasted in order to set up a score, and an additional private magic tower will be built......

And the most "economical" and most likely way is to combine the Magic Tower and the Lord's Mansion into one!

This is the basis for Lao Tang's confidence in finding his goal as much as possible......

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Don's reasoning was not wrong.

After "presumptuously" visiting a tall church, when the three of them came to the second tower, they finally determined their goal. Found the location of the Lord's Palace......

In the shadow of the street corner, the panda wine fairy probed his brain and retracted his body back into the alley, walked to Lao Tang's side in a few steps, and said helplessly with his hands:

"There are two squads of guards guarding the gate, both of them are around the eighth order. Look at the robes on our bodies are the same as ours...... It's the people of the navy!. The interior is brightly lit and equipped with several hounds to patrol back and forth. Lexa: It's basically impossible for them to sneak in without being detected. ”

"Brother, how are we going to fix it? Why don't you just break in?" On the side, the violent cow opened his mouth and came up with a bad idea, and he was excited and expectant, and the whole person seemed to be eager to move his muscles and bones.

"Punch your head!" Stared at himself with a head full of violent thoughts. At a glance at the younger brother who had a bad idea, Old Tang scolded angrily: "When you are a huge lord's mansion, there are only such a few guards at the door?" Find two people to try to break into my Overseer's Palace!"

"Don't you see a musket in someone's hand? Break ...... You're not wearing armor right now. Two volleys can turn you into a honeycomb!"

A basin of cold water was poured on the head, extinguishing the little caution of the violent cow. Anak's terrifying totem looked a little dumbfounded, and he pursed his lips and muttered to himself: "If you don't break in, then we can continue to trick in?" That's a serious navy, not a Xibei cargo like us......"

The violent cow broke into yì, Lao Tang didn't think about it.

Look at the scale of the lord's mansion in front of you. It is said that two or three hundred people can be stationed in the sky. This amount of strength is not too difficult and dangerous for the two hero-level masters of Old Tang and Panda Wine Fairy. Even if the strength of the violent cow is not enough, it is a big deal for him to withdraw now.

But even if it's two or three hundred. With Lao Tang and Fat Panda alone, they don't dare to say that they can clean it up without leaking...... In case one or two were missed, the word got out. I am afraid that the Seventh Legion, which is stationed in the barracks not far away, will soon be able to draw troops to surround the entire Lord's Mansion.

When the time comes, it won't be so easy to leave. If you don't get it right, Old Tang and Fat Panda will really go on a killing spree......

And that would only annoy the officers and men of Theramore and the old man of Leorick, and even push the dove to the side of the admiral. If the Seventh Legion were to join in the war. That's a lot of fun!

Regardless of what kind of variables such a possibility will bring to this war that would not have had any crisis in the first place, just the increase in tribal casualties is enough for Old Tang to get rid of this.

The Seventh Legion is also the elite force of the Alliance, and it will fight hard with this force. Even if his own wrestling army with the dragon goes into battle in person, the loss will not be small. So what's the bother?

If it's really self-defeating, who will Don go to reason?

Ignoring Arnack's chattering complaints, Don played with an inconspicuous dagger in his hand and frowned slightly. Thinking about ways to accomplish the task.

The dagger had been dropped from the sky by Lexa's war eagle not long ago, and it was stuck in front of Old Tang. Old Tang recognized that it was the skinning knife used by men with facial paralysis.

According to the agreement before the operation, this means that the people of the stealth team have already taken up their positions near the Lord's Mansion, hoping that the three of them can make some movements to attract the attention of the guards and give them time and a chance to sneak to the target's side.

And Old Tang is thinking about it now. How to make trouble, what kind of trouble is appropriate.

After all, Lao Tang and the others are here to "save" people, not to make enemies.

The matter is big, and the risk of triggering a city-wide manhunt is not to mention for the time being, if it really plays a good game. Who knows if Gianna will be resentful in her heart, and when the time comes, she refuses to help, or even rake it back, and it will be worth the loss.

Old Tang is still counting on "selling his father" to let this farce war end as soon as possible, so that he can find time to welcome the birth of his first child!

But if the movement is not big enough, I am afraid that it will not be able to attract these guards of the lord's mansion. Lexa's stealth mission is naturally more difficult...... How to master this degree is the key to Lao Tang's thinking.

After thinking for a moment, Old Tang slammed the dagger in his hand into the gap in the wall of the building next to him. He beckoned to the Panda Wine Fairy and the Violent Ox, and commanded in an obscene voice:

"That's how you ...... And so and so and so on...... ...... like this"

Hearing Lao Tang's instructions, the two people, who were originally dissatisfied with the "new plan", were already full of smiles in the end, and even eager to try and can't wait to implement it. You don't have to guess to know. Whatever this new plan is, at least for these two "lively" guys. Definitely full of attribution......

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In front of the gate of the Lord's Palace, two teams of well-armored naval guards were dutifully patrolling.

Although they did not follow Admiral Dalin on the expedition to the orc city, but stayed in Theramore to "guard" the lord's mansion, which made this proud elite navy quite complaining, but the loyalty and worship of the monarch still made them loyal to this "drudgery" and did not dare to slack off.

The howling sea breeze is getting stronger, and these sailors who grew up by the sea and fight on the sea know that a storm is coming.

Cursing twice about the damn weather, the two squad leaders who were talking over the brazier heard a noisy argument in front of them! Glancing at each other, the two team leaders had already walked out of the sentry post and rushed towards the source of the sound......

"What's going on?" Jumping over the blockade of his subordinates, one of the squad leaders was already frowning, and asked his subordinates in a dissatisfied voice.

"Captain, this chief has just ......"

The guard, who was being watched, subconsciously stood up when he saw the commander's question, and replied with a standard naval salute. But before he could finish explaining, a slightly frivolous and impatient, high-spirited voice had already sounded in the ears of the two captains:

"You are the leaders of these two squads?"

The slightly pompous hair and countenance, the armor and sword that look noble but flashy, and the arrogant attitude and contemptuous tone...... They've seen this kind of person too many times!

"Another feel-good bale aristocrat!" A flash of displeasure flashed on the faces of the two squad leaders, and they had already disdainfully labeled the stranger in front of them as a straw bag.

"Captain of the Fourth Squad directly under the Navy Praetorian Guard Brigade, Sergeant Peron salutes you! Your Excellency, please tell us who you are and what you are here for!"

In his heart, he despised shì, but the faces of the two squad leaders did not show it at all. One of the squad leaders took a big step forward and replied without humility or arrogance: "The Lord's Mansion is already under martial law, and there is no order from His Majesty. No one is allowed to enter or leave!"

"Oh, the Light is above! Another idiot who can't figure out the situation! When did the kingdom join so many stupid people with problematic brains in its troops?"

Faced with the question of the team leader, the frivolous aristocrat put his hand on his forehead as if he was speechless, and said with a rude sarcasm:

"This is already the first cross-examination along the way? Am I one of those savage and filthy greenskins?"

Although the team leader's cultivation is good, he can't help but be angry in the face of such naked ridicule and abuse. He raised his head sharply and glared at the impudent nobleman with an annoyed expression, his fierce eyes roaming over his face like knives, and he replied stiffly:

"Your Excellency may be proud of your ignorance, but I still have to correct you, I have been in the Navy for eight years! Definitely longer than some bale of straw that only knows how to talk about it!"

"Alright. You have been in the army for a few years and have nothing to do with me, and a little person like you is not worth caring about at all!"

Waving his hand in disgust like a fly, the nobleman with a bad attitude seemed to not hear the sergeant's irony, and said to himself in an impatient tone: "After a day of walking in that broken swamp, what I want to do most now is to sleep well after handing over the task!"

"Listen, Sergeant! My time is precious, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you idiots!"

"I'm Sir Don Quixote Presto of the Inspectorate. I hereby announce an order to Her Royal Highness the Princess!" As if he was already physically and mentally exhausted, this "Sir Don Quixote" gave an order almost brutally after saying it. "Now take me to Her Royal Highness the Princess immediately!"

"I don't want to delay for a moment in this terrible weather, and I don't want to talk to you idiots with brain problems!"

"I said it, right away!"

A straw bale nobleman's words. The two captains were stunned and looked at each other. They really didn't expect that this idiot with a bad attitude in front of them would actually come on the orders of His Majesty Dai Lin. Thinking of the instructions and orders given above, the captain, who was extremely dissatisfied with this straw bag, straightened up again, and said in a resolute tone:

"Sir, please show your ID and tokens, we have been ordered not to allow anyone to enter or leave unless you have permission from Your Majesty!"

"Fart. I was personally assigned by His Majesty! Otherwise, do you think I'll be idle and bored to take on this drudgery? You white ......"

Hearing the captain's answer, Sir Don Quixote was stunned. He shouted loudly in anger, as if he couldn't drown the idiot in front of him who thought he had a problem with his brain!

It's a pity that before the straw bale nobleman could finish speaking, two roaring explosions suddenly exploded in the commercial area not far from the lord's mansion, and then two dazzling fires suddenly burst out under the dark night...

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change!

"Hurry up and put out the fire! Hurry!"

In the next second, the straw bale nobleman who was still angry before was already pale, as if he was frightened. The whole person was already cowering behind a group of guards, and shouted hysterically:

"What are you doing in a daze, you idiots? Let's go see what's going on. Didn't the orcs come here?"

The two captains were so troubled by this sudden change that they forgot about checking the documents and tokens, and exchanged glances with each other, and one of the team leaders had already waved his hand and led his team to the accident site quickly.

After thinking about it, the other squad leader called over two soldiers and asked them to go to the station of the Seventh Legion, and immediately reported the sudden situation here to the top of the troops, gritted his teeth and led the rest of the team members to run to the well not far away, scooped up the bucket and began to prepare to put out the fire.

The hounds equipped by the two guard teams seemed to be stimulated by the fire and the thick soot, and they barked incessantly. But now no one had the heart to pay attention to the reaction of these hounds......

The whole scene seemed a little flustered for a while. In the panic, none of these guards noticed that a few vague figures seemed to quietly enter the lord's mansion under the night.

No one even noticed the playful smile on the corner of the mouth of a certain straw bag nobleman who was still shocked and pale just now.......T