Chapter 146 is lively again!
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But Yellow Fang didn't move.
He looked at the screw with a look of annoyance and guilt: "My lord, I really didn't expect that there would be a stalker next to him......"
Yellow Fang was shocked and angry at this time, a stalker, if he wanted to make a move on the screw, none of them would notice it, and they could only rely on the screw's own reaction to deal with it.
In the end, if there is nothing to do, Huangfang has to bear the greatest responsibility!
He is a local "landlord"!
If the reinforcements from the headquarters were assassinated on the first day, it would be a lot of fun!
His yellow teeth must be fully responsible for this!
Although neither Charles nor he was aware of it, although technically Yellow Fang may not be as strong as Charles, let alone the thief Lanris, who is a lurker, did not notice either.
This is not the main thing, when this kind of thing happens in his territory, whether he is guilty or not, whether he wants it or not, he has to bear the responsibility after that.
If according to the Blue Star Red Country, this is, Zhulian.
So, Charles and Lanris could run out to chase the old ghost with a look of anger, but Yellowfang didn't go.
He still had to get the screw's understanding first.
No matter how bad it is, you have to make yourself clear first, you can't have anything to do with it, and you are sure that you are an uninformed passerby.
Yellow Fang explained, but the screw didn't have any facial expression.
For her, these are actually commonplace, and there is no surprise at all, but the Yellow Fang people seem to see her as too weak and a little bit unruly.
"Nothing, don't worry about ......"
She replied lightly.
"Is that a very clever little mouse, or a big mouse? Who knows! It's normal that you didn't notice him, and I didn't notice him immediately when I stepped out of the portal, so you don't have to worry too much about Yellow Fang. ”
As for how he found the old ghost figure later, the screw didn't say, and Yellow Fang didn't ask, this is another question, Yellow Fang didn't plan to go off-topic.
He had a look of guilt and anger on his face, and said hatefully: "Lord Screw, I must arrest him back and hang him on the stake to take responsibility for his actions!"
With that, he walked out of the tent with a look of resentment, and at the same time gave Funx a look.
Phonks, who seemed to be pretending to be confused, had a magnified and circled expression, indicating that he hadn't quite figured out what had happened before.
But seeing the yellow tooth's eyes, he scratched his head and went out without asking anything.
Screw stayed in the tent, which was about to be empty, with a blank face, and his eyes gloomy glanced at Phonks's back, but did not speak.
Phonks seemed unaware of it, and followed Yellowfang out of the tent with a big grin.
"Phonks, when do you think that stalker touched it?"
Yellow Fang was very anxious in the camp, but after coming out, after walking for a while, he was not in a hurry.
It was obvious that Charles had both gone out for a while, and it was useless for him to follow up at this time, and it would be a good thing if Charles hadn't caught the mouse.
directly confirmed that Charles and the others were useless, and he postponed his departure for a while, and he couldn't blame him for anything!
It's just that this is not very hopeful, and the tracking spell of the screw is not an ornament.
But that didn't stop him from having the leisure to ask Phonks.
"I don't know. Funks shook his head decisively.
Yellowfang nodded, the answer he expected.
"I hope I haven't heard any important news......" Yellowtooth said, thinking about it carefully, and suddenly laughing.
He chatted with Funks for a long time, but he didn't say anything important, and he said a bunch of things that everyone else knew.
So what else does he have to worry about?
It's just that Yellow Fang didn't notice it a little, and the things he said were naturally bad news for the other leaders of the forces in the camp, but it was too important for the Moon Elves clan......
Until now, he hadn't realized that it was a man sent by the Moon Elves.
The reason is too simple, the Moon Elf clan is a legendary spellcaster patriarch, where did the legendary stalker come from?
............
The old ghost is in the process of stealth, his body moves quickly, dodging obstacles and the bed bugs of the slave trapping alliance everywhere, although it is a little thrilling, but the way down is still smooth.
It's just that since he started running away from outside the tent just now, he has been feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
He turned his head and saw a bird-like black mist hanging behind him!
His eyes shrank, and he finally knew why he felt panicked, there was such a thing hanging behind him, and he could be stable before it was wrong!
It's just that he didn't expect that the goblin spellcaster to be so angry, he just listened to the corner of the wall, and actually directly used the legendary tracking technique to track him.
It's not a legendary spell, and the tracking effect can't be so good!
The dodge and concealment stats that his own job matches are enough to disable most tracking!
Slightly flustered in his heart, there was such a tracking technique hanging, although it was still some distance away from him, but it almost marked him as a clear target.
Of course, what is more important is that it is estimated that the follow-up pursuers will arrive soon.
What did the pursuers do without such a conspicuous tracking technique?
"Rats in the sewers, where can you run!"
A roar could be heard in the distance.
The old ghost's eyelids twitched, he hadn't made any other moves, and the chasing soldier had already arrived!
The camp members from near and far paid attention, and Charles's roar was simply shouting to them: Come out quickly, there is a lot of excitement to see!
The idle camp members around them have all moved, they have been idle enough here lately, after all, there are no red light district taverns in the city in this wilderness.
The bosses of that thing can drink it, so they'd better rest.
The only thing I can do on weekdays is to go around and join in the fun.
During this period, there were dozens of brawls in the camp every day, ranging from two people fighting alone to dozens of people fighting in groups.
Once this person fights, even if he thinks about it in his heart, it is estimated that the inside of his hands may not be light or heavy, anyway, every morning the corpse collection team can fill the corpse pit behind the camp with a few materials.
That's still like them fighting in the streets, and now Charles is roaring, just listening to the loud voice, anyone can feel that this is not a small role, and nine times out of ten they are legendary powerhouses.
It looks like a big war is about to come.
The first reaction of this group of passers-by was not to leave quickly, so as not to be affected.
Instead, Hula came up in a circle, and there were crowds of people in the distance, and it seemed that there were many people who wanted to squeeze in.
Even, quite a few legendary bosses have emerged.
They said they wanted to see it too.