The Secret Forest, the ruins of Gosas.

Outside the ruins of the monastery, a team of five mercenaries walked past the high stone wall, and the leading samurai casually glanced at the surrounding ruined buildings shrouded in night, and kept walking forward, without much vigilance and vigilance.

Repeated patrols can always lead to slackness, especially when the enemy is already a turtle in an urn.

So he didn't notice that after he left, a figure quietly appeared in the ruins.

The prosperity of the civilization of the past has left behind countless urban buildings, although most of the houses and statues have been damaged by the erosion of time, but its basic pattern still exists.

Through the shadow of the ruined buildings, Leon silently approached the abbey.

His face was painted with dark green paint, revealing only a pair of deep eyes, and he bent over like a tanuki, skimming from one shadow to another.

The black dragon python armor made him as unpredictable as a ghost in the dark, and his just right movements and precise timing allowed him to easily avoid the threat from the arrow tower.

On the periphery of the monastery there is an arrow tower built by the Terran mercenary regiment on the left and right flanks, and the archers standing on it rely on the illumination spell unleashed by the mage, and can easily spot any abnormalities in the surrounding area.

It is definitely not an easy task to get close to the monastery from under their noses.

But Leon seems to have done so with ease, and he managed to get close to the walls of the abbey, which was the blind spot of the Arrow Tower.

Leon has not learned the scout skills of this world, but in the original world, he used to be an excellent special warrior, and his ability to sneak and raid and ambush is no worse than anyone else's.

However, it was not completely unnoticed by his presence, and on a ruin hundreds of meters away, the leopard girl Fei Li stared at her blue eyes, tracking the trajectory of Leon's actions without blinking.

"I guess I'm not wrong, right?" said Odeniz, who was standing nearby, in a low voice, "You have to admit that he is the only one who can accomplish this task!"

Although the female archer was unconvinced, believing that she could do as well as Leon, she had to admit that Leon was not boasting about his abilities.

"Alright, it's up to you now!" the lion warrior patted his daughter on the shoulder, "The next patrol will be coming soon." ”

Boom!

In the sky above the monastery, another ball of illuminated light bloomed, instantly dispelling the night that had just regained the upper hand, and illuminating a radius of 100 meters as bright as day.

The archers standing on the turrets naturally turned their heads to avoid being hit by the harsh light, which was not a pleasant thing to do.

Nearly a week of siege, the archers were accustomed to it.

However, what he never expected was that at the moment when he turned his head, the killing crisis suddenly came!

Shout!

A feathered arrow swept a distance of hundreds of paces like lightning, shooting from bottom to top towards the top of the tower, the body of the arrow rubbing violently against the air and sending out a low whistling, approaching the Terran archer in the blink of an eye.

Instinctively sensing the danger, the archer turned in astonishment and tried to gauge the source of the danger, but the flying feathered arrow did not give him any chance to dodge, and an arrow hit him in the face!

"Ahh

The archer let out a terrible cry, and the feathered arrows infused with powerful soul power shot through his left cheek and slanted through the entire skull, sharp arrows shining through the top of the skull, flashing with the cold light of metal.

The longbow slipped from his hand, his arms flailed wildly, his body staggering to the side, slamming into the wooden railing, and a heel falling from the high arrow tower.

The corpse crashed to the ground with a dull thud.

"Enemy attack!"

Not far away, the camp of the mercenary group suddenly exploded, and the nearby patrol team hurried towards the place where the accident occurred, and the horn of the representative police sounded.

"The enemy is over there!"

The archer on the other turret spotted the source of the attack, roared in rage, and drew his longbow in that direction.

Call!

Another sharp arrow flew at the archer.

This arrow came very strangely, its speed was not very fast, and the body of the arrow carried the red flame fire, pulling a long and striking trajectory in the air.

The archers immediately recognized the origin of the arrow and screamed, "Magic arrow!"

However, he was on the arrow tower, without the protection of the mage's shieldman, and did not have enough place to dodge and hide, so he could only watch as the rocket hit the wooden frame under his feet.

Rumble!

The impact of the arrow and the rough wood immediately exploded, and the supporting wood suddenly exploded in pieces, and the entire crude arrow tower made a creepy cracking sound and slowly fell to one side.

The flames from the explosion quickly ignited the withered cane that bound the wooden frame, and the archers on it grabbed the railing in horror and crashed into the ground with the turret.

"The enemy is over there, kill it!"

Bang!

The mages of the mercenary group hurriedly cast several illumination spells in succession, expanding the scope of the illumination to the ruins behind the monastery, and the samurai immediately spotted the traces of the enemy in the distance.

The two mercenary squads immediately rushed over with a scream, and the successful surprise attack of the enemy made them furious.

When the tower crashed to the ground and fell apart, and the mercenary camp was in chaos, Leon, who was lurking in the corner of the monastery, immediately went into action.

He quickly pulled the rope with the claws from his pouch and grabbed the claws with one hand and threw them upwards.

The hook claw swept over the monastery wall with a long rope, and Leon grabbed the rope and pulled it hard, and the iron claw that bounced off firmly hooked the wall.

With the help of the hook rope, Leon climbed over the wall as fast as he could, jumping into the monastery.

The architecture of this monastery is still quite well preserved, and the blue-black church-like building can clearly see the relief statues, and the pointed towers are like guns piercing the sky, solemn and solemn with the vicissitudes of time.

Looking through the open window, it was pitch black with no light, and the ground around it was littered with blood from the fierce battle, as well as some abandoned broken weapons and arrows.

The mercenaries were only surrounded on the outside, not inside.

This undoubtedly greatly facilitated Leon's operation, and he was able to enter the convent building without any scruples, and the infiltration operation can be said to have been successful.

But before he could make contact with the Banga tribe, Leon sneaked very carefully towards the main entrance, slowly entering the hall shrouded in darkness.

As soon as he entered the halls of the convent, Leon immediately sensed that something was wrong.

There was a dangerous aura in the darkness, as if some fierce beast was quietly lurking in the corner, waiting for its prey to appear.

Whoa!

The trembling of the bowstring was as dense as a storm of wind, and dozens of sharp arrows shot at Leon from different directions, making a hissing sound similar to that of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Leon stopped abruptly, raised his arms and crossed his face to protect his face, he was not afraid of these strong bows with no special strength, and the soul armor that protected the body was enough to form a complete defense.

But he clearly felt that there was a powerful presence in front of him, although he couldn't see it with his eyes, but the intuition from the bloodline told Leon that it was definitely a threatening force that could kill him!

"Kasuonda, Gutroronis!"

As the arrows struck him, Leon let out a deep voice, his voice echoing through the vast hall of the monastery.

As soon as his words fell, silence returned to the hall, and no bows and arrows continued to fire.

After a few moments, another voice rang out: "Nichai Onkuis, Surada?"

"I don't know what you're talking about..."Leon lowered his arms and said, "I don't know if you can understand the lingua franca of the mainland, that sentence just now is the code word that Mr. Gonggo asked me to contact you, I am a mercenary of the Beamon Beast Clan from the Savage Fortress, and I am here to rescue your Banga tribe!"

Before infiltrating the monastery, Leon asked Gonggo how to replace the trust of the Banga tribe, knowing that the other party had an ancient artifact in his hand, keeping out a mercenary group, and it would be too unjust for him to break in and be attacked.

The first paragraph he said was a color language that he was learning and selling, and he didn't know what it meant.

However, this sentence obviously worked, at least the existence that Leon was extremely afraid of did not attack.

Suddenly, a fist-sized flame appeared in front of Leon, and orange flames cut through the darkness to illuminate the hall, allowing Leon to see inside.

The main hall of the monastery is large, the flat floor is covered with dust, and the surrounding walls are covered with delicate reliefs that are still lifelike even after thousands of years.

The dome of the round arch is magnificent, and four angel-like statues hang from it, as if they are descending into the world, and they look mysterious and unusual in the light of the hazy light.

A dozen warriors with longbows stood in the innermost part of the hall, and behind them was a closed portal, apparently the place they were guarding.

These warriors were sturdy, dark-skinned and fierce, and most of the eyes that looked at Leon were suspicious and vigilant, and there was no doubt that they were the Semu Banga people that Leon was looking for.

A flaming orb was dropped between the two sides, apparently cautious for fear that they would be targeted for a sneak attack with a tinder in their hands.

"Are you a mercenary from the Savage Fortress?did Brother Gonggo ask you to come?" a young Semu warrior walked out, staring at Leon with blazing eyes, "What proof do you have?"

The Lustful Warrior's continental lingua franca wasn't standard, but Leon didn't care, his attention was mostly drawn to the pair of arm guards on the opponent's arms.

(To be continued)