"Gone!" Calais picked up Magnolia again and sped through the city.

Feeling the wind blowing in her ears, Magnolia looked at Calais in front of her and couldn't help but think that this was really a wonderful experience.

Although the speed was not fast, Calais bypassed the patrolling [Saboteurs] all the way, went around in circles, and finally left the town of Dalemen, and ran straight towards Tariq City.

The town of Dalemen is less than two hundred kilometers from the city of Tariq. Along the way, Calais's speed also slowed down, perhaps because there were no pursuers behind him this time, or maybe he was worried about his injuries.

On the contrary, Magnolia on Calais's back is more worried about Calais, but she still doesn't know the extent of Calais's injury. After asking a few times, Calais only said that it was very serious, but did not elaborate, which made her very anxious.

The worry in her heart and the way she said it were half of her appetite made Magnolia not feel at ease all the way.

Tariq City, the largest of the three major cities controlled by the Fereli Army, is also one of the largest cities in the entire planet Haman.

With a population of 30 million and extensive access, it can be said to be the transportation hub of the entire southeastern continent.

In such a large city, there will be no less resistance underground. Every year, the Ferrelian Empire spent great efforts to suppress the rebels. However, even so, after the large-scale withdrawal of the Ferelai Empire, the control of the entire city of Tariq became shaky, riots were carried out every day, and the rebel groups were active underneath, actively inciting the people.

However, Calais, who arrived in Tariq City, felt a different atmosphere.

Yes, the whole city of Tariq is under strict policing, and a large number of military personnel patrol the roads. Passing Conquerors came one after another.

Semi-militarized control!

What was once the place of the greatest resistance is now being suppressed most harshly.

According to the level of martial law in Tariq City, there are at least three fully mechanized infantry divisions and two armored regiments.

The configuration of the armored regiment looks like the 5th generation [Conqueror], and the Ferrais Empire has the largest number of individual mechs. The foundation is solid, with few shortcomings and strong combat capability.

But even so, finding Calais and Magnolia in the vast city of Tariq is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

The two of Calais, who came here, chose to settle in the old town of Tariq City. The old city here, the environment is intricate, the streets and alleys are as deep as a maze, dragons and snakes are mixed, and the traffic is inconvenient, so it can be said that it is a place with the least degree of military control.

Radel's resistance forces exist in every corner of Tariq City, but how to find them is a difficult problem in front of them.

As the division commander, Magnolia is on the battlefield, her eyes are like torches, and she is admired by tens of millions of people, but she is not good at fighting behind enemy lines, and her fierce and upright personality is difficult to beat around the bush.

As for Calais, his long walk in the dark areas of the battlefield, his hands stained with the blood of the Ferreleans, and the indiscriminate killing of enemy troops made him very familiar with this aspect.

Although he had not wandered around Haman, it provided him with valuable experience in finding the Resistance there.

But the martial law in the city made the resistance army very hidden, and the slightest exposure could lead to the uprooting of the entire organization.

At this time, Calais only had one pair of pants and was shirtless. Magnolia, on the other hand, was much better, having worn a casual set at the supermarket, but then her blouse was torn by the soldiers, and now she was wearing Calais's tattered shirt.

The shirt was not large, but it was a little tight for Magnolia, who was about the same height as Calais. Although the small breasts are slightly erect under the support of the top, and the tattered on it makes her look very erotic now. Coupled with blonde hair, the pretty face that has lost its oil stain after being washed by the rain is very eye-catching.

Calais had to admit that Magnolia was a big beauty.

This federal girl who is about the same age as him is already a major general, so dazzling and high. Now he is dressed in tatters and dies with him.

Life is wonderful, Calais sighed.

Their outfits were too conspicuous, but the two of them had just arrived and met a gang of thugs in the alley. For the warm hospitality of the gangsters, Calais was of course happy to laugh.

The two of them changed into local clothes, as long as they didn't open their mouths, they really couldn't tell that they were outsiders. In the alley, there are a few more unconscious gangsters.

When night falls, the night of the dark Haman star is illuminated by the bustling city of Tariq. As usual, Tariq City is still lit up at night, but the cold and roaring sound mixed with mecha has put on an invisible shackle on this originally vibrant city, and it has also made Tariq City more gloomy.

Life has gone on since the arrival of the Ferelais, but under their repressive rule, the people are still miserable, and they are constantly hoping that their homeland will defeat the invaders and return them to their old lives.

However, compared to the lifeless streets, the underground world of Tariq City is still colorful.

Heartless bastards and money-only profit-seeking merchants are still enjoying their lives in the underworld. In this black zone, which is full of money, power, interests, and human lives, there are the most bastard people in the whole world.

"Two bottles of Haza." Calais said to the waiter at the bar in a strange accent. He and Magnolia sat down at the bar in the bar.

This strange accent was learned by Calais in the city, and after a few hours of practice, he roughly mastered the accent of Tariq City, although it was a little different, but it was still good enough to fool ordinary people.

Magnolia, who rarely comes here, looks uncomfortable, her golden hair can't be hidden by her hat that is as low as possible, and her proud figure looks so dazzling in this secluded little bar.

It's a quiet little bar, with no screeching music and no loud crowds, just a bunch of people drinking stuffy.

And it was in such an obscure bar that Calais had already discovered what he was looking for.

Calais's imitation of the accent can fool normal people, but it cannot fool some alert people, who may not know the dialect of Tariq City, but with the accent that lingers in their ears and the contrast between Calais, they can naturally feel the subtle difference.

It was this gap that led Calais to find him.

As Calais spoke, a man noticed Calais. Naturally, Calais was aware of his attention.