The man in black withdrew his short sword and looked at the person in front of him, this man was wearing a blue magic robe, his head was blocked by a hood, he couldn't see how it looked, he stood quietly, how someone could see that his ears were shaking uncontrollably if someone observed carefully.

This action lasted for about a second, and he slowly raised his left hand, put his thumb and forefinger in his mouth, and a long whistle came out of his mouth and spread far away.

"Are you calling your companions? Unfortunately, they can't hear it, they've gone to be with him, rest assured, they won't be lonely on the way to the temple of Hades, because you'll be there soon, and you can bully him along the way, and it's all for fun." The man in the mage's robe pointed to the man lying on the ground.

"Isn't this joke funny, Mr. Sean, I guess I'm right?" The corner of the man in black slowly pulled a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he continued: "My name is Dad, I work for the royal family, and I often deal with some tricky and shady things for the royal family, I wonder if Mr. Sean is interested in doing this together?"

"No interest!" Sean said.

"You can think about it. There was a trace of anxiety in the eyes of the man in black, his whistle was a kind of summoning whistle, an instruction post that asked all the dark personnel around him to move closer to the headquarters, he knew that the nearest secret post to him was only thirty meters, even if they were killed, the second layer was only three hundred meters, his whistle didn't sound loud, but it was controlled by the special fighting spirit of the dark department, it could be heard even if it was a kilometer away, and their farthest guard post was placed a kilometer away.

"Don't think about it, you don't have to think about delaying time, your first layer of guard posts is a kilometer away, the second layer is five hundred meters away, the third layer is three hundred meters away, the fourth layer is thirty meters away, and the fifth layer is outside your tent, I don't know if I'm right?" Sean said.

"So what? Do you think you can clean everyone up?" said the man in black, raising his dagger slightly and placing it in his usual position, ready to kill with one blow.

"In your five-layer arrangement, there are thirty-six bright whistles, thirty-six dark whistles, and thirty-six crossbow archers, a total of one hundred and eight people, together with you, the leader, a total of one hundred and nine people, I don't know if what I said is right?"

"Do you think you're going to be able to win against me, I know your attackers are all on one hand, and I'm invincible as long as I don't touch your hands!" the man in black slowly stepped back until he touched the table.

"Do you think it's okay not to fight me in close combat?" Sean, or rather me, slowly raised his right hand, and I took out a crossbow that shimmered in the light, and I looked at the man in black and continued: "I'm Martin the magic bow, haven't you been looking for me?"

The man in black casually glanced at the corner of the tent, there was a magic lamp there, at least on the surface, but the man in black knew that there was a magic bead there, which could record images and sounds, and the reason why he spent a long time talking with that person just now was because of that magic bead.

Before this, the man in black was full of resentment towards this magic bead, he knew that the regent was suspicious, but he didn't expect the regent's suspicion to be used on their dark parts, which were all loyal to the regent, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the regent was a brainless fan.

Magic beads are used a lot in the power of the regent, and many departments have four or five magic beads, which can be fully monitored, and the dark department has always resisted the use of this before, and the regent has begun to organize the light department for some purpose, which is known from the name to be a department that fights against the dark court.

Dad is very reluctant to use magic beads, this is the first time, in other departments, on this occasion, the standard configuration requires three magic beads, and Dad in order to show that his department is still different from other departments, so only one is arranged, and at this time, he has a trace of regret, because he has used his fighting spirit to probe, the manpower arranged around the tent has been lost, and the more periphery, it seems that it is also more auspicious, it has been almost five minutes, even the outermost personnel, this time should have arrived, but until now there is still no one。

This time out of the loss is so big, there is no way to explain to the above, and the magic bead recorded something, I hope the regent can believe it, especially this man in the robe, this person is Sean, but he himself admits that he is the magic bow Martin, yes, this person The regent has been chasing for ten years, in fact, the regent only wants to know a result, and this result can only, and can only fall on this person.

He retreated to the table because the orb was facing the table, and he wanted to lure this Martin into the image of the orb, and Martin cooperated and stepped in.

Daddy made up his mind, he didn't think he was much worse than this Martin, as long as he entered his attack range, he was at least eighty percent sure that he could kill Martin here, but he had to ask the regent what he wanted to know.

"Ten years ago, did the things that the king asked you to send have been delivered?"

"I don't know what you're referring to? groceries, if so, we've delivered them safely. I said flatly.

"You know that's not what I'm asking!"

"What are you talking about?

"A roll of parchment!"

Of course I know what the man in black asked, because the parchment roll was in my underwear pocket, if it had been two days ago, I would have taken it out and asked what it was, but now, my intuition tells me that I can't do this, the consequences of this are serious, it will threaten my life, but does it work? I don't have a life, what do they threaten? But I still do what I feel in my heart.

"I haven't seen it, I don't know if it's in the hands of our regimental commander. I replied flatly, the bone crossbow pointing at the man in black.

"How could you not know, you are the only survivor of your mercenary group!"

"Believe it or not, I didn't see the sheep's tip scroll, and that night, when the regimental commander was killed in battle, I saw that Blackstar's men rummaged through him, and they found a small box from him, which I didn't see when I retrieved those daily necessities from Blackstar's hands a few days later. "My tone was as flat as ever, and it was impossible to tell whether I was saying it or not.