Section 522 The Mire of Greed (13)

"Are you sure you're going to go on a campaign under such circumstances?"

Looking at the exit of the veil, Gad and the soldiers who were ready behind him; and the slightly panicked crowd inside the curtain, Henderman said, with a hint of panic in his voice.

"Go on." Alan looked at the crowd, then at John's charred corpse on the ground, and said in a very firm tone.

From the people who died, it is completely certain that it was Arnold's hand.

John, is one of the strongest lobster soldiers. No one else, no one else in the Veil, including Henderman and himself, could have killed John so silently. No one but Arnold could do it.

There is no need to scrutinize the process of his death--- what if it is found out? Did John defect too? He just proposed to go out and attack, just to escape? But what kind of horse's feet were exposed, so that they were killed by Arnold?

"The enemy may have killed John just to hinder our expedition. The plan remains the same, so let's go now! ”

Hendman was silent and did not retort. But it can be seen that he does not agree.

That is, Arnold did not tell him. Alan felt a little more comfortable. "How's Nars doing?"

"He wants to talk to Arnold." Henderman said. "From the moment he entered the Veil, he asked Arnold several times where he was."

"Did anyone tell him?" Alan couldn't help but be a little nervous.

"In front of me, they all said no." Henderman said. "But that's Nars, so, you know...."

Would definitely say. In other words, they may have already met, and these names were also revealed to Arnold by Nars.

Arnold then spied on a few of them, found evidence, and killed them. In that case, will Naars say something about his side? If he had said and told himself these names as well.... What would Arnold think?

No, it must be justified as soon as possible. To tell Arnold that Nales didn't say anything to himself ....

Will Arnold believe it?

More importantly, will Arnold meet with himself?

Eren took a few steps forward before stopping.

No, it is not appropriate to go and see it. That's too clumsy. A more subtle approach is to do the current work well, maintain the situation, and show your ability.

Nars may have said something bad about himself. It doesn't matter, Arnold won't fully trust him and will definitely monitor what exactly he has done.

"What about Arthur?" Thinking of this, Alan asked Henderman.

"Still stockpiling energy." Henderman said. "It's going to take a while."

"You don't have to fill it up, let's start now." Allen said. "Go and call him and make him wait here. I went and told Gad to leave at once. ”

"Thisβ€”" Henderman said, glancing at Arnold's position. Do you really know what you're doing? ”

"Of course I do!" Alan said in a very irritated tone. "You should also know that who can do the killing of John?"

There was also a flash of fear in Henderman eyes. "You mean..."

"Definitely!" Allen said. "You have to be careful, too."

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"It was an accident... I really didn't mean to...."

"Who would believe it?" There was a voice like this from the ring. "After all, why did you make it a bomb and why did you bury it?"

Varier looked at the lobster soldiers gathered in the distance. "I... I think that this has a wider range of applications.... I'm not going to kill their people, I'm going to kill Mine... It's our deputy head .... These B&Bs aren't going to find out..."

"No, it won't." She let out a long sigh. "I'll protect you."

Variet let out a sigh of relief. "That would be great. Thank you... It's great to have you here..."

"All around, some of the scouting energy is fluctuating. For some time to come, in order to protect you from detection, my remaining energy may be overused. She said. Don't be surprised if you don't reply. ”

β€œ..... Will there be a bigger impact? ”

"Maybe." She said. "The worst-case scenario is likely, it just goes away."

"That's... How about I get out of here? Varier said. That way, you won't be detected. ”

"As soon as something happened and you left, is there anything more dangerous than this? If they find you suspicious, they might kill you right away. She sighed softly. It's much safer to spend a little energy to protect than that risk. Rest assured, the chances of disappearing are very small and should not appear. ”

"That's good... That's good...", said Varie, breathing a sigh of relief. "So what do I do next?"

"Let's get some more information." She groaned for a moment and said. "If it's convenient, you can buy something that contains energy like that crystal. After the danger has passed, I can help you make them into weapons again. When the time comes, you can still implement your plan. ”

"To a safer place." Varie said. "Like on the battlefield."

"Exactly." She agreed. "If you want to hide a tree, where is the best place to hide? Of course, it's more appropriate to be in a forest. ”

"If you want to kill people without being suspected, it is also more suitable on the battlefield." Varier was quick to add. "If someone dies in a safe area, the team will track it down and wonder, but if someone dies on the battlefield, it's normal that no one cares."

"You're smart." She said. "Maybe it's because of this that fate sent you to me. Perhaps, you can really help me get out of this current situation and put an end to this long-standing nightmare. ”

"Of course, I will." Varier replied. "It's an honor to help a lady."

She sighed deeply, her tone revealing endless regret. Then the sound died down.

Before he could think about anything, he felt the pressure around him.

Indeed, as she said, a powerful energy permeated the surroundings. In the distance, there was a B&B man, with a pale black glow shining on everyone in the curtain.

There was a buzz all around. People were speculating and wondering, some seemed slightly relieved, while others seemed more anxious and worried.

Captain Mimeles was in the distance, talking to the head of the B&B, Allen. I guess I was asking, 'What happened to this accident?' and 'Do you need help?'

He looked not far away. The deputy head of the group, Mine, was talking to someone at the B&B, laughing from time to time, looking stupid.

If it weren't for the fact that this Mr. John accidentally stepped on his freshly made mine... How nice would it be if Minee was accidentally blown up?

β€œmega kill!”

A slight voice that seemed to echo through the curtain. Next, the B&B man opposite Mine, fell straight down.