117. Long-legged sister Valentina

117. Long-legged sister Valentina

Edith pointed to a hole in front of her and said to Easter, "This is it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThis cave is where the cultists are heavily guarded. ā€

"There's nothing from the outside. ā€

"Yes. Etrith nodded her little head. "These guys are cunning, they all hide in the middle of the cave. There were twenty people in total, and the inside was tightly blocked. I've tried sneaking past several times, but they all failed because there were no gaps. ā€

East said he understood. It's also a good idea to fight stealthy enemies in narrow caves and block your way with outnumbered numbers.

"Alini is back. Edith pointed in the direction of the hole. A hazy shadow was slowly coming out of it. This is Arini coming out of stealth. Once again today, she dived into the cave to reconnoiter the situation.

"How's it going?" said Edith, a little eager.

"It's weird, but it's wonderful. Alini touched Edith's hair, a look of excitement on her face. "There were only ten cultists in the cave, half as many as usual. And I found that their changing of the guard was also prolonged. It used to be every hour, but now it's two hours. ā€

In other words, they now have at most a quarter of their former staff. Let's just go in from the front. Valentina's eyes lit up, and she immediately put forward her own idea.

"It's a good idea, we can catch them off guard. However, I think I should go through the cave first and scout it. We don't yet know the terrain behind the cave, and rushing into it is likely to delay the fighters. "Cui Aili showed the qualities of a warrior leader and put forward her own opinion.

"I've seen it. "Ariane immediately performed at the level of the first scout of her clan. "There were half of them today, and I managed to sneak through there. Outside the exit of the cave is a huge cavern with a huge man-made structure inside. There were a lot of lights on the building, and I could see it clearly from a distance. ā€

"How far is the entrance to the building?How is the road in the middle?How many guards are there outside?" Cui Aili immediately came to her senses and threw out a series of questions.

"It's about five kilometres away, and the road is all smooth slabs. There were about fifty of the guards scattered around. ā€

"Hit!" Cui Aili swung her fist, and a ray of light appeared in her only remaining eye.

"Your Excellency Valentina, can you please take the lead? Elder, you are in the middle, ready to support the front, Your Excellency Mora Gaut, you are in the back. We're going to go straight into that building. ā€

Archbishop Amal has not been in a good mood for the past two days. He found himself underestimating the power possessed by that decaying kingdom on the ground. The underground tunnel, which was expected to hold on for months, fell in just three days. On the one hand, he did not expect the Count of Vantaa to distribute military supplies to the attacking troops in a way that bordered on profligacy, and on the other hand, because of the lack of high-ranking cultists who could serve as the mainstay. Although the tunnel itself was a decoy, even if it was overcome, it would not be possible to find a way to the Grand Temple. But the fact that the unbelievers were able to get out of the wrong direction so quickly was quite unpleasant to Archbishop Amal Amal .

The total number of High Rank Cultists possessed by the Green Cross itself is not fixed. There are now a total of twelve high-ranking cultists under the command of Archbishop Amar. But because Jimmy the Short had taken the vital map of the underground transportation with him, he sent four high-ranking cultists to the surface to search for the map. As a result, the day after the four people left, the soldiers of the brigade poured into the sewers and squeezed directly into the underground area, completely blocking the underground and above-ground traffic.

At this time, the underground river leading to the Pervas River, which was already important, became even more important. Whether it is materials and personnel, they can only choose this channel to transport.

What is disturbing is that it is such a hidden passage, which seems to have been discovered by the army on the ground.

Closest to the underground river, the prison of the deep valley, which had always been the first screening place for importers, was raided and overrun. In order to regain control of this lifeline, Archbishop Amal spared no expense in investing hundreds of cultists with six high-ranking cultists and six flesh golems as the main force, and even the dwarf tribe with low intelligence was not left behind.

But such a powerful force has not been able to deliver any good news to him so far. These teams that were sent out seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and just disappeared without a trace.

This made Archbishop Amal feel deeply angry, and there was a chill that went to the bone marrow - to be able to silently destroy so many of his men and horses, and the strength of the enemy who occupied the prison of the deep valley must be extremely powerful.

O true God! Why don't you punish those unbelievers! You must know that there is a road connecting the prison of the deep valley with your own great temple! Once those unbelievers fight, even if they can win the battle, this great temple with a majestic appearance and a magnificent interior will not want to continue to keep. The unbelievers on the ground will do whatever it takes to destroy it.

To this end, Archbishop Amal sent all the men he could to block the road to the prison in the deep valley, even at the expense of removing three-quarters of the men facing the elves.

In his opinion, the elves who suddenly appeared out of nowhere occupied the ruins of the place where the great treasure was buried, but they had never taken the initiative to attack. Because their numbers are quite limited, they cannot afford the casualties that will inevitably result from large-scale operations. What's more, the road blockage work only takes three to five days to complete. At that time, a large number of centaurs will return to themselves.

The thing that made him most angry happened today. The allies on the ground helped him find the four High Cultists. These four guys, after coming to the ground, plunged headlong into Colombo's largest entertainment complex. Eating, drinking, and having fun in it is quite enjoyable. As for the tasks assigned to them by Archbishop Amar, no one cared at all.

Archbishop Amal Amal who knew that he couldn't control these four guys could only sulk alone.

Because he was in a bad mood, he had personally thrown several failed experiments into the Wanyuan Ancestral Pool in the past two days.

Only by listening to the continuous terrible screams of those failed test objects in the Wanyuan Ancestral Pool could his soul feel a kind of tranquility.

Just today, there was an experimental specimen who howled in the Wanyuan Ancestral Pool for three hours before dying. This allowed Archbishop Amal to get the supreme enjoyment of the soul and at the same time pointed out the direction of his next experiment. Being able to survive in the Wanyuan Ancestral Pool for so long meant that his experimental object had made great progress in nature.

This is finally a bit of good news in the midst of all the bad news. Archbishop Amal decided to relax and move on to the next experiment.

Because one of the last two high-ranking cultists around him died in the tunnel, and the other was sent by him to supervise the blocking of the passage, the dignified archbishop could only order a few core cultists who were still very low-level to bring a few slaves over.

Soon, a few of the disciples brought in twelve servants. He knew in his heart that these disciples who knew that he liked the number twelve the most were staring at the vacated position of the high-ranking disciple, so they specially brought twelve servants to please him.

These slaves were finely tuned both outwardly and internally, and their sense of sight and hearing was cut off early on. This makes their bodies more sensitive and gives them a greater sense of accomplishment. The best part is that, after enjoying it, these servants can be used as experimental objects for direct experimentation.

Amal accepted the implicit sycophants of the low-level disciples with peace of mind, and led the group of slaves into his own half-plane within the golden scepter. His laboratory was built within the half-plane, next to the Wanyuan Ancestral Pool. He decided that he would eat all the twelve slaves today, and then conduct experiments on them, and if he didn't succeed, he would throw them all into the Wanyuan Ancestral Pool. At that time, the chorus of twelve servants, what a beautiful piece of music it will be!

Esther struck forward after Valentina's back. He had never realized himself as much as he did today, no, it was Sonya's short legs.

Valentina in front of her passed through the cave like a bolt of lightning, leaving behind only the beheaded cultists. East gritted his teeth and chased after him, only to find that the distance between them was still widening.

"Big sister, can you not be like a wild dog, so wild and wanton!"

Esther cursed Valentina inwardly as he kept an eye on the others behind him. It was found that apart from Sonia and the two legends, it was difficult for everyone else to keep up. This caused the whole team to be disjointed.

By this time, the other Green Cross cultists in the giant cavern had already sensed that an enemy was attacking them. But the cultists' eyesight was not enough to capture the lightning-fast Valentina. So Easter, who was slower than Valenkina, became the target of these guys' counterattack.

Valentina seemed disdainful of attacking these cultists. She just took it upon her to make the cultists around her behead when she passed by. But for the cultists from other directions to turn a blind eye. After Valentina passed, the cultists rushed to the only stone road and attacked Easter.

"Damn, don't try to stop me!ahhhhhhh Although these guys were very weak, it still caused his speed to drop even further, and he watched Valentina disappear from his sight after a few vertical leaps.

Annoyed, Esther could no longer care that he was now playing a noble daughter of an elf race. Instead, it made a real fire, and once again turned the universal fir from a beautiful moon blade into a terrifying giant mace.

Such a heavy weapon is simply invincible against ordinary cultists, but when the others rush over, they see a delicate and delicate appearance, like a doll-like elf girl, wielding a mace like a most terrifying orc war lord, turning one opponent after another into a bloody meteor.

Such a shocking scene stunned all the elves except Mora Goult and Sonya, who were dragging behind them.

Is the elf girl who growls and wields her mace furiously really the one we know?