Chapter 164: The Smell of Conspiracy

Hearing the thunderous sound in the distance, Zhu Ping instantly turned his head over, stunned for a moment, and his brows furrowed into the shape of Sichuan characters, as if he was thinking again.

After a moment, his brow furrowed.

Then, he turned his gaze back to the people present and said with a smile: "Do you hear the sound outside?"

If I'm not mistaken, it should be Baron John, the direction of your home.

Your house blew up! ”

The heart of self-explosion did not have the courage to blow up, but Baron John's face turned red and uncertain, and it was not until Zhu Ping finished saying that he realized it and asked, "Exploded?" What blew up? ”

"Your house has blown up!"

"What's wrong with Sir Ben's castle?"

Zhu Ping: "......"

glanced at the other party indifferently, did not answer the stalk, but tidied up the line, and said to the nobleman who was still sober-minded, to make a long story short:

"If I'm not mistaken, the sound doesn't feel like explosives, it's more like a magic blast, and the people who destroyed Hall Castle should be the last group of nobles living in the northwest!

Oh...... By the way, Hor Castle is a camouflage point for me to disguise as a detain for you.

As for why it is fried, you can taste it slowly!

I figured it out, and I was willing to give up my status as a nobleman to make meritorious contributions, and then called the guard at the door to inform me. ”

After speaking, Zhu Ping left the room with the elite scouts, and quickly approached John's Castle, leaving behind the nobles who looked at each other and didn't know how to advance or retreat.

Zhu Ping, who originally lived in a peaceful era, suddenly came to this dangerous world, and he was a chameleon, so he wanted to protect himself, so he had to make himself obscene...... Phew, strictly speaking, it should be done in all aspects.

The world is too dangerous, and it is easy to capsize in the gutter if you are not careful.

Therefore, he rarely trusts others, and likes to set up an order and a bait to avoid risks.

Of course, Zhu Ping couldn't have thought in advance that Old Carl would betray him.

After all, he is not a god.

It's just that Zhu Ping strives to be careful, every time he goes out and escapes the protection of the army, he will switch identities with Anji, and let Anji wear his clothes and disguise himself as him.

As for the position of the nobles, Zhu Ping originally thought that there would be the remnants of these nobles to rescue them, so Zhu Ping disguised John Castle as a place to detain the nobles.

In fact, Zhu Ping has already said that the noble castle is very suitable for breeding, and all the pigs, cattle, sheep and livestock are raised in it.

The use of livestock to replace the aristocracy was used to fill in the details that did not need to be cared about, such as "grain transportation and daily necessities".

Not only can you get rich food during the New Year's holidays, but you can also disguise it as bait to deceive the little nobles who don't know the sinister nature of society, killing two birds with one stone.

As the old Carl who is the manager of the logistics department, even if he betrays, it is harmless.

As long as all teammates are pitfalls, they won't be caught in the action pit that breaks in...... That's why Zhu Ping doesn't have to worry about pitting his teammates.

……

John Castle.

The little white dog Anji was lying under the root of the tree with his neck bent, trembling, and panicked: "Wang...... Zhu Ping, this guy is really not a thing, tell Lao Tzu that there is no danger, there is no danger, just enter the door and shrink into a dog and leave.

Lao Tzu almost turned into a kebab, where is this called no danger! ”

His tail kept wagging and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and if he didn't get a salary increase this month, he decided to strike.

After the man in black disappeared, Angie did not appear immediately, but continued to wait in the corner for a while.

It wasn't until he couldn't smell the smell of sperm whale excrement slowly wafting from the corner that he breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed that the enemy was leaving.

When he came out, he was stunned and embarrassed: "Blow up the cellar, Lao Tzu's clothes!" ”

Before he could raise his head to the sky and roar, an explosion could be heard in the distance.

"Bang"

With that, soon, there was silence.

……

Meanwhile.

In the street not far from the castle, seven hooded figures in black stood wands in their hands, protecting an old gentleman in black robes with gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

"What kind of defensive magic is this, and why doesn't Sir Ben's magic work?" The old gentleman struggled to get up, and a black-robed man tried to help him, but he refused.

It was the glory of his aristocrat.

The old gentleman held the wand in one hand and the scepter in the other, and his old back slowly became erect, and he passed the other wizards and roared: "That strange weapon just now made the magic detonate in advance, and this is the ability of demons."

Sir Ben has come to fend off the pursuing soldiers, go back and tell all the children to unite, Hale is enchanted, and the kingdom must not fall into his hands! ”

"Old Diere!"

"Let's go together!"

“……”

Sensing the old gentleman's desire to break off, the old voice continued to come from under the other black cloaks, and the reluctance was pervasive.

The aristocratic old man named Old Dill tore off his cloak and did not look back, shouting as he walked, "You go! Sir Ben believes that the demons' minions will never win! ”

The other black-robed wizards left in tears, their fists clenched, eager to break Hall into pieces and swallow it alive.

"Demons! You can't win! For the glory of the nobility! Kill! The old gentleman raised his cane and slashed at the pursuing soldiers, a layer of magical defense emerging from his body.

As he ran forward, the defenses crackled as if they had been smashed into a cannon battle.

This is the "magical reaction" of the magical defense when it encounters sawdust floating in the air.

The old knight didn't know which baron's ancestor, and he was the devil's minions when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

The devil is a pot, where there is something, where to put it.

Hundreds of years ago, female wizards wanted to fight for "political and political" power, and then they were labeled as witches and demons and burned at the stake.

More than 100 years ago, the school of life mechanics was also labeled as a demon for some reason.

A few decades ago, the craftsman who created the wizard killer was also injured with the label of "suspected" demon, and was secretly caught up by the nobles of the Central Continent, and the bounty was innumerable.

To put it simply, anyone who threatens vested interests such as aristocratic wizards is basically a demon minions.

Fortunately, Zhu Ping relied on the "magic blocker" like a big bowl and a lotus pod, and won the title of demon minion.

Congratulations, congratulations.

The old gentleman was very bold and courageous, but he had lost his means of magical attack, and he could not stop many people by roaring.

After all, reality is not a game, and the soldiers of the combined army will not gather the whole army to fight that magic turtle shell because of the loud roar of this old guy.

After sending a few spearmen to stop the old gentleman, the other soldiers followed as usual.

"Damn!" The old gentleman named Dill had all his hair and said angrily: "You forced me!" These hateful untouchables, the old man gives you the glory of dying with me! ”

"Poof!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a knife passed through the magical defense layer and through his chest.

When the labor gentleman looked back, he saw the handsome face of the demon minions.

Zhu Ping's wrist turned, shattering the other party's heart, and said speechlessly: "The Yin man still has a roar, I originally admired your courage just now, but your brain is too stretched." ”

With that, Zhu Ping drew his knife and left, caught up with the other soldiers, and ordered: "This direction...... Prevent the black-robed people from entering the shopping street and massacre, and go over to defend in advance. ”

"Yes!" A dozen scouts sparked the reckless man's abilities, jumped onto the rooftop, and walked straight to the shopping street.

The black-robed man who fled for his life was thrown out a javelin or two from time to time by Zhu Ping's extraordinary person, and he had to run in all directions, and the anger in his heart was useless.

When they saw that someone had gone to the commercial street in advance to block their retreat, they suddenly stopped.

"Don't run! Can't run away! I can only signal here! ”

"Here? Let's go! ”

“……”

The black-robed man suddenly stopped, one person sent a magic light ball signal into the air, and six people built a magic defense.

Zhu Ping, who came quickly, frowned and muttered, "The smell of conspiracy." ”

:。 :m.x