When Nerfi awoke again, she found herself in the dark, with a candle lit and the knights sitting around discussing something. "Already...... Is it night?"

Stan turns around and helps the girl up from the ground in concern. "How's it going, are you feeling better? You're suffering from heat stroke, and you're still a little dehydrated, just take a break. With that, Stan picks up the water bladder from the ground and opens the lid.

"I'll do it myself. Nellfi took the bladder, but she was still a little weak, and her hand holding the bladder was shaking. She saw her surroundings clearly, it was like a dark room, with a low roof that Stan would touch when he stood up, but it was very spacious. "Where is this?"

Stan sits back down among the knights. "This is the cellar, Ted found it, by the way, it's still evening, but Ulf found a plank to cover the entrance to the cellar, so no light shines in. ”

"I see. Nerfi had enough of the water and rushed her head behind Stan to see what they were discussing.

Stan sensed what was going on behind him and turned his head, only to be an inch away from Nerfi's face, and the two of them brushed their noses lightly, and a faint fragrance poured into his nose. "Ah...... Sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

Nellfi blushed and retracted, and her voice became softer. "What are you discussing?"

"That's right. Stan touches his nose, trying to calm his excitement. "While you've been unconscious, the four of them have gone out to scout, and Tirin and Ted have found two mage camps, one from the Twilight Cult and the other from the Mage Tower, which is a coincidence. ”

"That's amazing. Nerfi's compliment embarrassed Tirin and Ted, who both lowered their heads and smiled shyly.

Magir smacked Tirin hard. "Why are you shy, even if Ted isn't married, what are you pretending to be?"

"Why are you so mouthful. Tillin thrashed back. "Why don't you find a camp for me to see, and you want me, an outsider, to help you. ”

Stan thought Magill was going to have a seizure, but he lowered his head in frustration. "If you win this time, if I don't fight with you, it's going to be dark, hurry up and finish the discussion. ”

Nerfi was amused by the two of them, giggling. "Now that you've discovered the other party's camp, what are your plans?"

Unable to look at the girl's charming smile, Stan turns his head to the candle. "We decided to sneak up on one of the camps so that we could find some clues. ”

"Sneak mage, they're going to set up an enchantment, and they'll be exposed when you get closer. Nerfi's face turned serious.

"So we need your help. Magill looked at Nerfi earnestly. "Whatever you do, just let us get close to them unnoticed, and we'll take care of the rest. ”

"I can try. Nerfi frowned. "But even if you get close to them, how can you fight them, you have seen the tragedy in the Sweet Rainforest, the power of the mage is too strong. ”

Ulf was still drinking at this time. "How do you know if you don't try? I can't say I'm 100 percent sure, at least, I'm more than half sure. ”

Nerfi looked at the five men in front of him suspiciously. "Well, there's no other way to do it anyway, is there?"

"That's right, I like people like you who are cheerful. Magill grinned, and the scars on his face seemed to jump.

"Have you decided to attack that camp then?" Nerfi's face twitched unobtrusively, Magir always represented vulgarity in her heart.

Stan also picks up the water bladder and takes a sip. "We are biased towards the camp of the Twilight Cult, because we can not hesitate to kill these evil people who turn their backs on the light, but we will inevitably have mercy on the people of the Mage Tower, which will cost us our lives at a critical moment. ”

"Really?" Nerfi glanced at the other four. "You don't look like soft people. ”

"I mean sneak up on the camp of the Mage Tower, after all, the Holy Seal is in their hands, and if we're lucky, we can take it back, but Stan advocates taking out the most dangerous enemies first. Magir spread his hands, seemingly very helpless.

Nalfi squints at Stan. "I guess it was your idea. ”

Tirin was unimpressed by Magill's words. "I also agree with Stan's idea, after all, the Mage Tower already has someone in our hands, and they will definitely be more vigilant, and the Twilight Cult has not fought us yet, and I suspect they don't even know about our existence, so it would be more suitable for a sneak attack. ”

Nerfi nodded. "Yes, when are we going to start moving?"

"After dark, you should take advantage of the fact that your strength has not fully recovered. Stan has a dagger in his hand, drawing in a circle of people. "This is a topographical map drawn according to Tirin's description, and we are going to split into two teams, one team slowly sneaking in from here. Stan draws an arrow from the left side with a dagger, pointing to the center of the figure. "So Nerfi needs to be in this team, cast spells to block the opponent's enchantment, and when this team infiltrates, cast a signal, and the other team immediately forcibly rushes in. ”

"Sounds good. Magill looked carefully at the figure on the ground, touching the stubble on his chin. "Do you think they're just as hard-mouthed as the mage before me? I'm afraid they won't be able to get any useful information out of their mouths either. ”

"Not necessarily. Nerfi said lightly, "Although the people of the Twilight Sect seem to serve the Dark Lord, it seems that they are more afraid of death than ordinary people, in fact, they are extremely eager for endless life to embark on this path, in order to follow the Dark Lord, they give up everything around them, just for eternal life and great power, in this respect, they are actually more afraid of death." ”

"Very well, then we'll keep one alive and kill the others!" Magill nodded in satisfaction. "Remember, it's better to catch the weakest-looking one. ”

"Come on, it would be nice to catch one, and in the darkness you can tell who is the weakest?" Ulf groaned, looking at Tirin. "Tirin, are you sure there are only twelve people in that camp? ”

"Very confirming. Tillin nodded confidently in response.

"Twelve!?" Nerfi gasped. "Are you saying that there are twelve of the mages you're going to attack? Are you sure the plan is okay? I thought there were only four of them, or less. ”

A sly smile flashed across Ulf's lips. "We're not people to die, as I said, we're more than half sure and we can give it a try. ”

Stan also seems very worried. "I think it's safer than 80 percent, but we don't have a choice, the first day is about to pass, and we only have food and water for three days. ”

Nerfi sighed. "Okay, are you in a line, who do I need to follow?"

Stan rubs his hands uneasily. "You have to be on the sneak attack team, and I'm not good at sneak attacks, so we had to separate. ”

To Stan's surprise, Nerfi has no objections. "That's true, and it is more reasonable to divide the team when there are fewer people. ”

Magill looked at Nerfi appreciatively. "I used to think you were just a weak mage, but I didn't expect to be so decisive when the test really came. ”

Stan tries his best not to show a look of disappointment on his face. "It was Nerfi's light magic that helped us fight off the Black Dragon during Sarah's time, and she was as brave as any Doyle soldier, regardless of what her body could bear. ”

"Good, so I'm relieved. Magill grinned again. "Nerfi, you, Ulf and Ted are in a group, both of them are good at sneak attacks, and they can kill people in silence. The Captain of the Knight turned to Stan. "Stan, you're on a team with Tillin and me, and I'm sure our impact will be fatal. ”

Stan nodded, a look of concern creeping up his face, and Ulf saw his concern and patted him on the broad shoulder. "Don't worry, Nerfi and our group are absolutely safe, I'm more worried about your group haha. ”

"Just talk nonsense, check if your short dagger is sharp enough. Magill looked at his companion with disdain.

"Absolutely sharp, it can take a life in one fell swoop. Ulf drew his dagger from the outside of his right boot, and a cold light flashed before everyone's eyes. "It's hungry and thirsty. ”

Ted also checked his dagger, and the young knight had a dagger strapped to the outside of each of his feet, and one hanging from his belt, and a short sword on his back, worthy of the name. In addition to the long sword on their belts, Magill and Stan also have long daggers on the outside of their boots in case they need them. Tillin had two short swords strapped to his back, and he had no weapons on his belt to keep it from his movements, but he also had two daggers tied to his boots. Ulf's weapons were all placed in front of him, two long and two short daggers neatly arranged together, and then he took out five short throwing knives out of nowhere, the throwing knives were only the length of the palm of his hand, but they were just as sharp.

Nerfi looked at the men's weapons and closed her mouth in surprise, as a mage, she could not understand that when a warrior had a weapon in his hand, then he was confident to defeat any enemy at this moment.