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Gradually, Albert came out of his anger and anxiety, and also mastered the attack rhythm of the members of the Dark Feather Intelligence Group, patiently looking for loopholes in the opponent's formation.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and there is no game that cannot be broken, and after a short period of observation, Albert finally discovered a mistake in the coordination of the wingmen, and killed six wingmen in one fell swoop. When the six winged men fell to the ground, Albert didn't rush to avoid getting caught up in the rhythm of the Shadow Intelligence Group again.

As Albert's search became more accurate, the Shadow Intelligence Group's casualties began to accelerate. From killing a few people at the beginning, to killing more than a dozen people now, from passive counterattack to active attack, from disadvantage to victory.

When the Darkfeather Intelligence Group was less than 100 people, one of the winged men screamed, and half of the team members began to scatter and flee, while the other half stayed, like moths to a fire, and launched a fierce charge towards Albert.

Although it was an opponent, Albert had to admire the tacit understanding and courage of the other party, as well as the execution like a machine. Once an order is given, it will be carried out unconditionally by all. Perhaps, this is a real soldier, and the bandits, family samurai, and murderous werewolves he has encountered before cannot be compared.

Looking at the scattered wingmen, Nagan vibrated his wings and chased after them.

Albert adjusted his breathing, his magic energy consumed wildly, and the furious fire elemental poured madly into his lungs as if he were being guided. Compression and cohesion. Fire elementals gathered from all directions flocked to Albert. You can even faintly see a crimson vortex of energy appear in the sky. And at this time. His chest was almost transparent, bursting with a blazing red glow, and he could see the flames flowing in his lungs.

"Dragon Flame Breath!"

Suddenly, the dragon's groan rang out, roaring like thunder.

An incomparably hot dragon flame poured out of Albert's mouth and turned into a fiery dragon, instantly engulfing several of the Darkfeather Intelligence Group that tried to stop him. Among the fire dragons with fangs and claws, one by one the figures disappeared without a trace. Then, as if it had a soul, the fire dragon rushed towards the fleeing winged people.

Tristana and Teemo, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally got into action, no longer as timid as before, and jumped out of the grass. One of them used a magic cannon, and the other used a crossbow to shoot wildly at the members of the Dark Feather Intelligence Group.

In the blink of an eye, the Wingmen were dead and wounded, but a few lucky ones still escaped.

"Thank you, big man. "After the battle. Teemo came to Albert's feet and said with his head tilted. Then he looked at Nagan, who was flying in the sky, lowered his voice, and whispered, "Big man, as a friend who has fought side by side, I have to warn you that the greedy and cunning Wingman is not to be trusted. ”

"He's the one who fights alongside me. Albert smiled, "With all due respect, sir, you have not contributed much to this battle. He said unceremoniously.

"I don't know what to do. Teemo shook his head, "But thank you anyway." ”

Thankfully, Teemo hadn't forgotten that he had saved them, and Albert smiled politely, "Goodbye." He said, turning away with Nagan, who had returned to his side. Their goal has been achieved, but I hope that the information that the two little guys have will give Grand Duke Ling Yu a headache, otherwise they will be busy in vain. Of course, if it weren't for important information, Grand Duke Lingyu would not have hunted down these two scouts who were proportional to their guts.

"Wait. ”

The two of them hadn't gone far before Timo's voice rang out behind them.

"Why? do you want to be paid?" said Albert, smirking, "I am not short of gold, but I will not refuse, no one will have trouble with money." ”

"I wonder why?" Timothy's shrill voice was filled with curiosity, "Why are you helping me?" he said, glancing at Tristana, "Tell me, what do you know? What forces do you belong to?

"We were just passing through. Albert smiled, "If you need a reason, well, I love raccoons." ”

"Rude humans, don't compare us to raccoons. Tristana said in a depraved voice, as if she had been struck in the soft underbelly, "The yodelers are the smartest race. ”

"Of course, I have no doubt about that. Albert shrugged, "But you do look like raccoons." He looked at the two little furry ones with a slight smile, "The sun god is above, it's exactly the same." ”

"You ......"

"Calm down, dear Nana. Teemo stopped Tristana, "You're changing the subject. His raccoon-like eyes stared at Albert, "Human, what are you hiding?"

"You call me Nana. Tristana looked at Teemo affectionately.

"We're getting down to business. Teemo reminded her, then looked at Albert again, "Answer my question, human. ”

"I saved you, and your little girlfriend, you'd be dead without me. Albert said. "And you can't beat us. ”

"Of course, sir, I'm just curious. With that, Teemo put away his high-end vitality crossbow made by the master, and Tristana put away the magic cannon that was a little bigger than her, and I really don't know how she carried the big one.

"Does it satisfy the yodelers' curiosity?" asked Timo.

"Of course, if you can tell me what you have information, my friends and I would love to know. Albert said with a smile.

"It can't be. ”

Then my answer will be the same. Albert helplessly stalled his hands.

"You ......" Timo stood on tiptoe and glared at Albert, but it seemed even more cute, the yodelers were an unobnoxious race, even though they had ruled almost the entire continent of Atlas in their glory days, and the scrapped war machines that remained around the world still haunted people.

"Tell them it shouldn't be anything. Tristana whispered in Timo's ear.

Teemo glared at Tristana, then lowered his head, as if afraid that Albert would notice the imminent movement in his eyes.

But it was too late.

"Don't you know why?" said Albert.

Timo looked up. There is a struggle in the eyes that cannot be hidden. Damn curiosity. He cursed. Then he looked at Albert, "Okay, we do have some information, but I think you'll be interested, it's about the Wingmen and the Yodelers." As he spoke, he glanced at Nagan from time to time, as if observing the other man's expression. And as it turned out, the other side did not show any unusual reaction. These two people should really be uninformed.

"To be specific?" Albert then asked, "I want to know all about it, and after that I'll tell you in great detail why I'm helping you." ”

"A slave camp, or a munitions factory. Teemo whispered, his hand pressed on the crossbow, and Tristana reacted in the same way, seemingly wary of Nagan. When he saw the damn slave camp, he didn't trust any winged people anymore.

"Wingman's slave camp, in the poisonous swamp?" Albert frowned. "That was built by Grand Duke Lingyu, right?" he asked tentatively, "the one in charge of guarding it is Grand Duke Lingyu's cronies. Darkfeather Intelligence Group. ”

"You're smart. Teemo nodded earnestly, "There are six brilliant yodeler scientists, more than forty dwarven craftsmen, and thousands of ogre coolies. ”

"What does Grand Duke Lingyu want to do?" Albert muttered, looking at Nagan.

"You have to ask the honorable Grand Duke Lingyu," Timo sighed with relief, "the Wingmen seem to be a little dissatisfied with the status quo, they are making large siege engines, which Tristana and I have seen with our own eyes. He frowned, but still so cute, or even more lovely, that no one could associate the yodeler's face with seriousness. "Strictly speaking, I think the nomadic race that once took refuge in the yodelers is going to rebel. ”

"Don't look at me. Sensing the trio's gaze, Nagan shook his head, "I'm only interested in swords and wine. ”

"That's all there is to it, sir. Teemo said.

"Seriously, I'm kind of sorry to know. Albert grimaced, the news was so shocking that no one could keep his peace. He didn't want to get involved in the strife between the nations at all, but he was now an insider, and if Timo was arrested in the middle of the game, he would definitely confess. Albert didn't think of Teemo as a tight-lipped person, and although the other party was cute, it had nothing to do with trust, and from the ease with which the other party told him the news, it was not difficult to see that Teemo could not keep it a secret.

"Sir, I have no reservations. Teemo spoke again.

"Damn it. Annoyed Albert, he then looked at Teemo, "I seem to have fallen into your trap, cunning little one, and you told me this not to know why I helped you. ”

"That's right, sir, you're really smart. Teemo replied with a grin, changing his previous helplessness. "If you wish, can you escort me and Tristana back to the Kingdom of the Wise?" his tone was like a command rather than a request, "If I am arrested, you will be out of luck too." ”

"Isn't there an eagle or a dove in the kingdom of the wise?" Albert frowned.

"Any bird that passes through the airspace of the Grand Duchy of Feathers is to be inspected. Teemo shrugged, "The Winged Man is far more possessive of the sky than the land, and a fool would use a hawk or a dove to pass on confidential information. ”

"I really want to kill you. Albert said through gritted teeth.

"You won't, I can see you're a good guy. Teemo smiled mysteriously, "And you must have had a feud with Grand Duke Lingyu, and when you mention him, there is a subtle look of disgust in your eyes, most people don't notice it, but I can find it." Don't forget, I'm the smartest yodeler. He said proudly.

"It seems to me that you would prefer a raccoon that walks upright. Albert said word for word.

"You can look at it however you want, but I have to remind you that we're in the same boat now. Teemo smiled and said, "In order for us to be happy in the future, you should try to forget about the unhappy things." ”

"I won't help you, even if you get arrested, even if you confess me. After a brief silence, Albert shook his head firmly, "It's time to say goodbye, cunning yodelers, you taught me a lesson, and made me lose my liking for yodelers." If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely sew your mouth with my own hands, so that you cannot deceive and take advantage of people like me. ”

With that, Albert walked away quickly, deaf to the constant retention behind him.

"Why aren't you going to help me?" Timo chased after him, "It's about your life, Grand Duke Lingyu won't let you go, believe me, no matter what your background is, you can't escape his assassination, Dark Feather Intelligence Group 1 is not as easy to deal with as Group 3." ”

"Let him come. Albert quickened his pace.

"Oh my God, you're dying?" was the only miscalculation of Teemo, "I'll pay you enough to satisfy you." He tried to make up for his mistakes and offered generous terms, "1,000 gold coins, as well as the Wise Kingdom's High Contribution Badge, which can only be obtained by outstanding talents." ”

At this point, Albert stopped.

Human desires are insatiable, as the textbook says, "Is it okay?" said Timo confidently.

"I just wanted to tell you that I have more important things to do. Albert said, staring at Teemo who was around him like flies, "Little one, you're so noisy, I'd love to have your mouth shut right now." No, you should be made into golden noodles, then left to dry in the sun, and then trampled you with one foot. He leaned down and pressed his face closer to Teemo's, "Don't think I'm joking. ”

Timo subconsciously took a step back, really startled by Albert's eyes.

He saw the flames, and it was beating in Albert's eyes, he had heard the word "rage" at the beginning of the text, but had never seen the real "rage", it was terrible. But Teemo didn't back down, he plucked up his courage and stood by Albert's side again. "I really need help, this news is about the future of the kingdom of the wise, those madmen in the laboratory and the cabinet ministers vying for power have long forgotten the taste of war, and they will not be aware of the evil plot of Grand Duke Lingyu, if I do not deliver the news to the king, the entire yodel will be in danger. ”

"What's ...... me?" Albert's voice stopped abruptly, he had already told himself not to meddle anymore, but when he saw Timo's almost pleading gaze, it seemed to see his helpless childhood self. "If you have Black Flame Grass," he told Teemo.

"What?"

"Black Flame Grass, you don't know it. Albert said.

"Of course I did, and I found one on the way here. As he spoke, Teemo pulled out a small black grass like leaves and flames from his backpack full of mushroom-shaped bombs.

After the battle, Teemo and Cui Lina didn't look back, didn't say hello, and ran away in a puff of smoke. Looking at these two little guys with short legs and running wildly towards the capital of Hui Yu, Albert was a little speechless.

The cute and cute yodelers are really an impolite race, and they don't even thank them, and the most hateful thing is that these two ungrateful little fools don't come to ask for his name, or praise him for being so good. (To be continued.) )