Just as Gad felt a little embarrassed, and was about to find some excuse to explain; Someone was moving, as if trying to stand up---- behind them, where the tent had just been attacked, a flare flashed. Fastest updates

It shines in mid-air, far away. Even around Gad and the others were affected. If they're still moving, there's a good chance they'll be illuminated by it. Although the enemy was not seen .... But presumably, their own team will be exposed to their firepower.

"Thanks to you." After the effect of the flare was over, someone next to him said to Gad.

It's always good to have a little more gratitude like that. Gard looked at Hendermand's position, and in the afterglow, he saw his captain staring at the castle in the distance, a thoughtful look.

As if having spotted his gaze, Henderman turned his head. "Well done."

"Has the enemy discovered us?" Gard asked his bracelet.

"How do I know this?" The spirit in the bracelet replied. "I can only sense energy. Currently, there are no offensive energies around you. ”

"Is there anything else, then?" Gard looked at the dark shadow on Collier's body on the side. "Like the one you just had?"

"Now you believe it?" The voice said disdainfully. "What did you say just now? Obeying orders comes first, and even if there are valuable items in that tent, you won't go. ”

"Okay, I'll admit my mistake." Gard said cheerfully. "But now I don't get an order, do I? Tell me that I need to get my fortune before the captain gives the order. ”

"The tent in front right." There was a moment of silence on the bracelet, and such a sound sounded. "But to get there, you need to go through several tents with signs of life. Be careful. ”

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"You may win, but it's dangerous for you."

Goodale was about to burst into tears. "Why? I'm hiding in the team.... The captain orders everyone to attack, what can I do? ”

"Hide behind." On his belt, such a thought came from him. "If you notice any bad symptoms, leave immediately."

"In that case, the captain won't be able to spare me when I go back." Goodale groaned. "Is there no other way?"

The voice on the belt was silent for a few moments. "Yes."

"What?"

"Do you see the smallest tent? On your right. "There was a sound coming from the belt." As soon as the battle starts, you hide inside. ”

"Does it work?" said Goodall, trembling.

"Well, you're a real coward."

"Everybody says that." Instead of being angry, not annoyed, Goodale sighed. "If you think I'm not a good fit, go find someone else."

There were no new voices coming from the belt. A moment later, there was a sound from the front.

It's kind of 'what people!' Who are you! Hold it! Something like that. There are also lights shining through. A moment later, Henderman cried out in the darkness. "Do it!"

Suddenly, some muffled noises appeared around. Some are the 'pop' sound of darts, and some are the slight sound of magic.

Moments later, the shouting enemy was hit. But after that, a gunshot rang out from the opposite side.

"Hurry up." There was such a sound coming from the belt. "The battle won't last long, you guys will win. But if you can't dodge in time, you'll die. ”

Goodall's cries rang out, but he moved as well. After running a few steps, rolling a little, getting up, and running again, he got into the tent of which the voice had spoken.

"You're quite nimble." Inside, Goodale gasped loudly, and the voice on his belt commented.

"Everybody says that." Goodale took out a bottle of water, took a few sips, and replied. "So, I don't understand why you chose me."

"I didn't choose it." There was silence for a moment in the belt, and then he said. "It's fate."

Goodall's hands trembled as if he had been electrocuted. "Fate, chose me?"

"That's right."

"Chosen a coward like me? Do you know? I've been abandoned since I was a child! During my seven years in the orphanage, I never had enough to eat! Later, my dad found me and took me out of there, just to sell my kidneys at the right time! Will fate choose me? Impossible! ”

"Then, I came to such a hellish place. If it weren't for Brother Nals, I would have died a long time ago. That time, I promised to help him, but when the matter was exposed and he was ridiculed by everyone, I could only keep my head down and dare not make a sound! ”

"I'm such an ungrateful wretch, coward who doesn't even dare to say a word! Unless fate is blind, it will choose someone like me! ”

"Well, maybe you're right." The voice grew a little muffled. "The god of fate is inherently blind."

"Huh?"

"Do you want to get rid of this pain? Perhaps, it was the will of your heart that prompted fate to bring me to you. ”

Goodale didn't answer, but there was a bit of sparkle in his eyes.

"Next, as long as you do what I say, you can get rid of the shadow of the past and usher in a new life."

Goodale blinked. "What do you need me to do?"

"The battle outside is almost over, let's get out first."

"No more danger?" Goodale asked.

"Not anymore." The voice replied. "The dead air around you is gone, and some luck is rising. Great wealth, power, and so much more.... are waiting for you. ”

Goodall's face rose with a little excitement. "Really?"

"It's going to be soon." The voice on the belt paused. "I'm not sure exactly what it is, but it's going to be soon."

As they spoke, Goodale stepped out of the small tent. The battle outside, as the voice had said, was almost over. Some of his teammates, whose veil effect had disappeared, were moving in and out of the rest of the tents, seemingly trying to find their belongings.

He hesitated, then walked into the tent next to him. As a result, there is still nothing there.

"Looks like I'm not having much luck either." Seeing this, Goodall's voice couldn't help but deepen.

"Left... Right... Your luck is below. The voice on the belt conveyed. I can feel it, you look down there. ”

Goodale thought for a moment, then leaned down and touched the ground. Moments later, he pulled out a dagger and poked it on the ground, spotting the anomaly.

Not the touch of the land. He felt carefully along the gap, and immediately realized that it seemed to be paved with something, disguised as the ground. He searched for a while more before he lifted it all along the edge of the tent.

Then, a pale blue circle appeared in front of him.