Before the feast was about to begin, it wasn't the pig-headed people, not the witches, not the Janker and the nobles who were the busiest.

If the busiest person in the entire Dragon City is Barot, he hurried back to the garrison to prepare after promising the pig-headed man.

But then the witch Dirune arrived, and the witch walked into the garrison hall and swaggered through the halls of the garrison.

The witch was unaware of the scorching gazes cast around her, maintaining her grace, and slowly walked to the room of the head of the security department.

As De Luen walked, the crystal clear lotus step touched the hearts of almost all the male creatures in the security department.

Each step was like stepping on the tip of the male creature's heart, making the entire security hall so quiet that you couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

Even some women in the garrison hall were attracted by the splendor of Dirune, and they couldn't afford to feel the slightest jealousy in their hearts.

It wasn't until De Lune approached Barot's office that the door closed the moment the door closed that there was a heavy wheezing sound outside.

Even though she had met Dirune once, she knew that being a witch might be a very old woman.

But when facing Dirune alone again, Barot couldn't help but twitch in his heart.

The witch sat gracefully in the air, smiled and said to Barot, "It looks like you're going very well. ”

Barot breathed a long sigh of relief, relieved himself and said, "Yes, the progress is going well, and I am temporarily in control of eighty percent of the security department." ”

Dirune nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, it's good, being able to control eighty percent means that your ability is good." ”

Instead, Dirune suddenly changed his words and said very bluntly: "But I advise you, it's best to find an opportunity to kill the deputy director." ”

Hearing that the witch had murderous intentions towards Nona, Barot suppressed the excitement in his heart, tried to keep his composure and asked, "Why?"

DeLuen smiled lightly and said, "Hehehe, why? Isn't this obvious? Would you allow a pig-headed eyeliner to stay with you?"

When Barot heard this, he calmed down and responded with a sneer: "But tonight, isn't that pig going to be slaughtered by you?"

DeLune was stunned for a moment, and then said in some surprise, "Oh? Looks like you know a lot of things?"

In an instant, Barot felt the killing intent coming at her, and without the slightest hesitation, she directly pulled out her spear.

However, the witch's speed was obviously faster, and the moment he pulled out the gun, the ice pick in the witch's hand had already flown out.

Two "bangs" were heard almost simultaneously, and the witch clutched her wrists in disbelief and looked at Barot incredulously.

Barot sat down in his chair with some weakness, the gun in his hand had been knocked off, and the icicle grazed almost his entire arm, eventually pinning to the back of the chair.

If it hadn't been for the timely reaction, the icicle might have pierced his shoulder blades, and I'm afraid his entire arm would be useless by now.

At this moment, Barot remembered a lesson from the instructor of the military academy and the combat department, don't think that if you get close to a witch, you will definitely be able to defeat your opponent.

Looking at the bloody gash on his arm and feeling the hot pain, Barot had to admit that the witch in front of him was indeed very strong.

Even when he was at close range, he cast an ice pick, and was able to knock Barot's spear flying at the cost of a single shot.

Frost appeared on Delune's fingertips, instantly froze his injured wrist, and stared at Barot with some incredulity: "I really didn't expect that you, a cowardly and cowardly little guy who values his life above all else, would have the courage to do it to me?

The witch's insult to Nona naturally made Barot angry, but at this time, he was defenseless.

After a moment of stalemate with the witch, Barot could only say as hard as he could: "This is my business, I hope you don't interfere." ”

Hearing Barot's words, Dirune immediately raised his face and laughed: "Hahahaha, your business? I hope I don't interfere? Don't forget who gave you your current position." ”

The witch's words silenced Barot for a moment, as the witch said, Barot was a cowardly and timid fellow.

Otherwise, he can't be two-faced, and in the face of any strong person, he can only choose to submit to others.

Because of his youthful experience, Barot developed such a cautious character, or rather cowardice and timidity.

In his bones, his priority was how to save his own life if he was threatened.

So when he was in the military academy, he just studied hard, looking forward to getting ahead one day.

was deliberately suppressed, and after graduation, he couldn't be assigned and didn't dare to speak out, so he could only endure it silently.

even finally left the capital area and came to a remote place like Dragon City, where he was on an errand under a group of pig-headed people.

And when Sululu appears and threatens his life strongly, he will decisively choose to betray the pig-headed people.

Sululu was locked up, and he faced the pig-headed man alone, but he could only choose to kneel down and beg for mercy, and return to the pig-headed man again.

Perhaps those cannon fodder will envy Barot and his prudence, so that he has a chance to live, and he has the opportunity to hold the power now.

But many times, Barot is envious of those cannon fodder, at least those cannon fodder once bloomed vigorously in the last moments of his life.

Now, at this very moment, in the face of the witch's aggressiveness, Barot was already planning to compromise with the other party.

But for a moment he remembered Nona, the Night Elf who had been with him for only five days, the angel who seemed to have been given to him by heaven.

Nona's smile and smile appeared, making Barot seem to have a glimmer of courage in an instant.

Ignoring the pain in his arm, Barot stood up and said firmly, "If you feel that I am not suitable, then please take everything back." ”

DeLune, who was still studying the wound on his wrist, did not expect Barot to have such a reaction, and looked up at Barot in surprise.

Dirune had already obtained a very thorough study of Barot from Bao Mianmian.

It can be said that in the years that Bao Mianmian has been lurking in Dragon City, he has almost touched the people and things in Dragon City very thoroughly.

With her superb cooking skills, she can almost easily blend in with high society, and can obtain first-hand intelligence information about Dragon City.

Of course, there are some people who have not been thoroughly studied by Bao Mianmian, such as Sululu, and the old minotaur who opened a blacksmith shop.

But none of this matters anymore, and in Diluen's opinion, Suluru, who is in prison, is not worth paying attention to.

As for the old minotaur, Dilune felt that there was no need to worry, that guy obviously had a duty on his shoulders and would not take it lightly.

In Bao Mianmian's research, it has been clearly shown that Barot is a cowardly and timid fellow.

His cowardly and suspicious personality makes it difficult for Barot to succeed, and even if he is threatened at the slightest level, he will choose to compromise with the strong.

But today, there seems to be some deviation in the information that Delune has always felt has always been very trustworthy.

Barot, who was branded as a coward, first had the courage to shoot Dirune, and now he dared to stand up and take the initiative to die.

At this moment, Dirune suddenly felt that it seemed that after a few days, Barot seemed to be a completely different person.