XXXIII. Sabotage

Their so-called train was a converted disused carriage that moved along the tracks like an old, dying beast napping.

This giant nocturnal animal sails past Bonza in the middle of the night for the last hunt of its life, and in the belly of the giant beast are people determined to die.

I realized that I had spied on El Salvador in my dreams, but now, I was hiding in the shadows, silently following them, watching their movements with my eyes. I got rid of the filter of dreams, I heard their whispers, I saw the beads of sweat on their bodies, I smelled their body odors, everything was very real and more shocking.

Isn't it good to live well? After all, you have survived the hardships, grown up, and learned to read the blade, so why risk your hatred? What makes you look at death as if you were home? What makes you a desperate murderer? What is it that even looks down on and ignores one's own life and happiness?

It was hatred, and it was hatred that made them practice the blade, and this blade became an inextricable shackle, tying their hands and allowing them to move in only one direction.

And the cause of this hatred is the poisonous snakes and moths that hide inside the Sword and Shield Society. They are not ordinary murderers and terrorists, they are righteous, they are radical patriots? No, they are more like those chivalrous warriors in ancient China who sacrificed their lives for righteousness, using their lives to practice a certain recognized Tao.

The train was carrying three hundred men, each of whom was dressed in the armor of the Sword and Shield Society, and I was amazed at the magnanimity of the operation, because even within the Sword and Shield Society, at least a quarter of the knights did not receive heavy armor.

After a short period of observation, I felt that the armor worn by these wandering knights was defective, and most of them had been eliminated from the production line, or, like the train, had passed its expiration date, so that there was a safety hazard. It is possible that Bostex has been stealing this armor from the armor production line for many years to arm the knights who have trained him privately.

The armor of the Sword and Shield Society is fully crafted, which can move under the drive of the Mind Blade, providing good protection and enhancing the body's functions, allowing everyone to carry at least fifty kilograms of weight and move freely. The armor was struggling for them, and they had to expend more energy to harness it.

The train turned a corner and stopped at a prison-like place, and Hotty pulled Salvador out of the train while eight men followed. These people seem to be the organizers of every team, like Hotty.

I was guessing what they were going to do, but it quickly became clear that they were here to pick up supplies.

The door to the prison square opened, and two men with mustaches stood in the doorway, one in a brown suit, the other in a white shirt and a camisole and twins, about fifty years old, with serious expressions but slightly frivolous eyes.

The man in the brown suit said: "Everyone will receive three secret pills, one of which can increase strength when taken before the war, and the other two can heal wounds, remember, fatal injuries cannot be treated, and broken hands and feet will not work, it can only stop bleeding and reduce inflammation as soon as possible." ”

The man in the white shirt said, "And Molotov cocktails, time bombs, and explosive crossbows, take them, and I wish you all the best tonight." ”

The two of them beckoned to each other, and several white demons walked out pushing the special hydraulic carts of the Sword and Shield Society's military. They are demonic envoys, and their attainments do not seem to be bad.

Hotty asked, "Aren't you coming along?" ”

The two of them glanced at each other, and said in white shirts: "Dear eldest lady, the adults have arranged it." ”

The brown suit said: "The information is accurate, and I vouch for this with this old life." ”

One of the men in those organizers asked, "What about after success?" Why do we bring so many explosives and Molotov cocktails? ”

The brown suit said, "You'll know when you get there, just in case." ”

Another organizer asked, "Tell us who that bishop really is?" Can we kill him? ”

The brown suit said, "I only know that he is a hermit, but the true face of this man is like the true face of the scepter, and it is impossible to unmask him without killing him." ”

"We need help, we need people who can make the final decision, we need to know the enemy's defenses, we need battle plans," the organizers said. Before, there were all of these, and now, there are none of these, and you are making us like headless flies...."

At this time, another man appeared, I recognized him, he was cremated! It's the Demon Emissary of the Anno Empire, the guy I repelled when I was tracking down the plant-manipulating Gangelbram, why is he here?

Hotty looked at the cremation with suspicion, he was dressed normally, but he still couldn't get rid of the strange appearance.

The cremation said, "Tunisi, Delessy, go with them." ”

The twins' faces changed drastically, and they said in unison, "But..."

Cremation says, "We have to protect the fruits of victory, don't we?" ”

Brown suit: "Why don't you go?" It was supposed to be you. ”

The cremator said, "I have another important task, you guys hurry up, so many people, don't attract attention." He looked impatient, turned and entered the door, which was slammed shut.

The twins were reluctant, but unable to disobey, delivering supplies to the train and distributing them to everyone. On the tower of the prison, someone is watching and cannot see the face clearly.

Should I follow the train, or stay and interrogate the cremation? There is not only one cremation in this prison, he also has helpers. Cremation may be frightening to see me, but how can I stop him from escaping?

It is still important to arrest the crematory, the cremation knows where the assembly at the gate of the High Court prison is, and I can rush over quickly.

After the train left, the people on the tower also left.

I still made my way to the tower, where there was a cosy room on the ground floor, where a slave girl was cooking, and cremated and the other two fellows were sitting comfortably in a rocking chair.

They're going to talk about tonight's action, and I'll just eavesdrop on a few words first.

The cremator said: "The situation is really good, because of the competition, Ben Sa is a mess, so that we can prepare." ”

A short and fat man said, "You say, the meeting at the gate of the High Court, the one at the Moloch Manor, could it be a trap?" Tunisi and Dresy are afraid that they will not be able to come back. ”

Moloch Manor?

The last tall one said, "What about the traps?" It's not just this mess, when the time comes, there will be fireworks everywhere, and there will be dead people. The local police in Ponsar are not enough, and they will definitely ask for help from the reinforcements of the Black Coffin. ”

Cremation sighed and said, "The key is to lure that man away." ”

The man?

Humpty Dumpty laughed, "You've been scared out of that Longinus, cremation dude." ”

Cremation screamed, "Don't say his name!" ”

Humpty Dumpty: "What? Could it be that the name will bring him here? I can't believe you're scared like this. ”

The tall one said: "Actually, with the three of us, can't we kill him?" No matter how strong the guy is, he can't stop the sneak attack. Moreover, as long as the plan succeeds, the adults will kill him with their own hands. ”

The more they talked, the more confused I bewildered, and I began to ramble around, and when I was sure that they would never give any more nutritious information, I appeared in front of them.

The screams of cremation are like the hapless heroine of a horror movie.