411. The end of the arsonist

Inside the house, the men pulled their throats, shirtless, and smoked cigarettes.

"Aha, I didn't expect the Heavenly Realm to be so interesting!" Zi Feile poured a large glass of wine, and Belite on the side immediately added it to him.

"Come on, come on, drink up!" Strictly speaking, Sand Shadow Belite is not a bad guy. He joined the Callert organization in his early years, but those who are familiar with that plot know that Callert back then and Callert now are not the same organization.

At that time, there were more freedom-loving heroes in Kahlert. Everyone gets together, fights and robs every day, exchanges marksmanship, and is a complete 'lawless organization'.

But nowadays .... The organization of freedom became an army. In a sense, the current Kahlert is also inextricably linked to the noble legion.

The Emperor's rights were left only with the garrison and the forces stationed at the Sman Industrial Base. However, the situation over there is more tense and there is no manpower.

Belite took a cigarette in her mouth, her eyes narrowing in the swirling green smoke. This kid, the swordsmanship is terrifying, especially the magical wind.

If you can get his help.... Zedin Schney was still stunned outside the door. The gun is the second life of the gunner.

Zedin wasn't a super mechanic, she was just a roaming gunner, and her biggest wish was to join the Black Rose Special Forces.

It's a pity that without heavy fire support, a mere female gullar can't become a Black Rose at all.

Now that his spear has been easily cut off, even if he has physical skills, how can he compare to a sharp sword?

After three rounds of drinking, when everyone present was drunk and whistling, the door was opened with a bang. The three shirtless men raised their heads in unison and looked at Zedin Schneider at the door inexplicably.

"I, I want to ask you to join the Celestial Garrison, we need your strength!" Syllable! Belite couldn't help but cover her eyes.

Sure enough, a woman serving as the captain of the garrison did not work. If you need someone else's strength, someone else must join?

Why? Do you have long legs or a pretty face? Alas.... Belite sighed, for the sake of the overall situation, he endured it and did not have a seizure.

"Go back, Brother Le Zai has more important things to do, and he won't join the Heavenly Realm Garrison!" Woman, you will never understand men.

This kid is so young and vigorous, wanting to make friends with him is nothing more than a glass of wine and a cigarette. When you become friends and are like-minded, you can't solve any troubles in one sentence.

You made this play, such a serious invitation, and it turned into a transaction.

"I...."Zedin wanted to say more, but he didn't know what to say. Stupid woman! Carbpensis couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It's good that I'm here, otherwise with his personality, I'm afraid I won't be able to give you the steps down. Zi Feile's character is a tsundere, young but powerful magic swordsman.

The great swordsman, the parentheses, the self-styled swordsman, expects to become the great swordsman recognized by others. fledgling, bent on doing something big and making a name for himself.

Treasure or something is just the surface. Because if you have to rate an adventure, in addition to epic battles, there will only be a huge amount of treasure.

"Yo~" Carbpensis drilled out like a slippery loach, hunched obscenely, and walked out with his hands on Zedin's back.

"This beautiful young lady hasn't asked for your name yet?" The voices of the two gradually became quieter. Inside the house, Belite smiled indifferently, raised a glass and drank with Zi Feile.

"Ahh

"I just said that women can't make big things, although I agree with this girl's decision in the war, but it doesn't mean that she is a good leader in her own right!" Zi Feile just finished drinking and put down the wine glass, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Brother, you're wrong."

"Oh? How so? Belite was stunned for a moment, then took out a cigarette, and the two of them lit it and smoked it.

"What I just defeated was not just a woman, it was a rotten system!"

"I've never seen such a strange system in Arad."

"By external force? It's weird, what if there are no bullets? "Cards! The metal lighter was crushed by Belite.

You're so right! He didn't show it, but continued to smoke a cigarette and squint, looking like he wanted to hear it.

As the legendary spear god of the heavenly realm, he knows too well the shortcomings of the gunners. The start is strong, and the upper limit ends on one's own archery.

The higher the ceiling, then there are only heavy firearms and machinery. This is already another level of stuff, and while the controller is also called a 'sharpshooter', it is not a sharpshooter in the true sense of the word.

In the celestial realm, there is only one kind of sharpshooter in the true sense, roaming. Zi Feile continued.

"I could set off a huge storm in an instant, probably destroying a small village."

"I haven't seen the god of spears in the mouth of Carbencis, but I guess even the god of guns is hard to resist, right?" No, the god of guns can resist, but only the god of guns.

Belite remained unmoved, looking very interested.

"Can you show my brother what he knows?" The bait was thrown~Hooked~ When Belite's bait was thrown, he also bit Zifeile's hook.

Zi Feile didn't expect the plan to go so smoothly, and the first step was opened? In fact, as long as they can recognize Zi Feile's strength, the plan will be considered a success.

There is no other reason, identity! Zi Feile is an adventurer from below, and he does not belong to any force.

At best, he was a stunned young man who was fooled into being a thug by 'Carbon the Impossible Man'. Let's ask, how could the imperial capital army, which was so short of manpower, ignore Zi Feile.

"Are there any nasty people around here?" Zi Feile got up with a big grin, looking like a 'big brother in society'.

Belite blinked, and said in his heart that he was really a young man, and he would do what he said. But that's right, young people, it's time to become famous!

"Yes, there is a group of people on the east side of the town, and they are very annoying!"

"I heard that it was a lackey secretly supported by the nobles." Belite pointed to the direction of the outskirts of Ghent.

"Oh?" Zi Feile nodded: "Sure enough, the nobles are the most annoying!" "Kahlert is not loyal to the aristocratic army, but their rebellion is secretly supported by the nobles behind their backs.

"By the way, there are no civilians there, right?" Zi Feile asked again.

"No, civilians have long been driven out and temporarily live in the rear." Belite spreads his hands. What he said was the truth.

In the Heavenly Realm, once the war starts, ordinary people really have no way to live. This is also one of the fundamental reasons why the Heavenly Realm is so anxious to calm down the war.

With a bang, Zi Feile vigorously opened the sliding door, holding a knife in one hand, holding a cigarette, and rushed out.

Boom~ A strong air flow rose under his feet, supporting him all the way to the east. Belite contracted suddenly.

He can still fly! As an awakening-level roamer, it is natural to easily see what principle this flight is using.

Wind!

"If it's the wind.... Will it be more appropriate than Nianqi? Belite touched the pendant around her waist.

It was given by his disciple Kelly. After Kelly returned to the heavenly realm, she came to visit the old man.

The master and apprentice released their suspicions, and Kelly also left this pendant and a sentence for Belite.

"The fate of the sharpshooter is in your hands!" A faint telekinesis condensed in Belite's palm.

"The fate of the Celestial Sharpshooters...."If the legendary Spear God announced the news, presumably all the Sharpshooters would have the courage to try new powers.

Belite looked at Zedin, and finally shook his head helplessly. Not yet, now there is a lack of opportunity.

Missing one... The one who can break Bakar's curse! The curse between the Celestial Realm and Arad is gone, but the curse in people's hearts is deeply rooted.

Hehe, the braid on the head has been cut off, and the braid in the heart is still growing. At this point, Carbensis and Zedin seemed to have made a deal, and returned with a slick step.

"Oh? It seems that both of them have a good harvest? In the face of Belite's words, Carbensis waved his hand aggressively.

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Maybe it's because the range of action is a little larger, making a tinkling sound.

This is a currency unique to the Celestial Realm, and it is basically not circulated in the market. Just one piece has a huge face value, and with such a movement, I am afraid that it can be exchanged for hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

Gold coins, everywhere, are all one gram of 999 pure gold. Some small places may have their own unique currency, but it is also limited to internal circulation.

The difference in Carbencis pocket, it was a custom currency with the endorsement of the Seventh Reich. The currency itself is not valuable, but the technology contained in it.

After everyone waited for a while, Zifeile's swaying figure appeared in the sky. Hugh ~ Hugh ~ Boom!

The interest was really too much drinking, and after flying crookedly for a while, he fell headlong on the street.

"Hiccup~"

"Such a weak soldier, compared to the elite knights of Delos, it is not worth mentioning at all!" Zi Feile got up and shook his head, lifting something and throwing it out.

The skull, with its long bright red hair, rolled down a few times and rested at Belite's feet. Arsonist Bentink!

The arrogant smile of the past still hangs on his face. It is not difficult for experienced people to see that he was laughing arrogantly when he was confronting the enemy, and as a result, he was beheaded.

"Weak, too weak, this kind of ordinary soldier is too weak!" Zi Feile was drunk and crazy, and his words seemed to be ten thousand times more arrogant than Bentink.

Zedin didn't say a word, his head bowed, his fists clenched. Ordinary... Soldier... In his eyes, was this just an ordinary soldier?

After a long time, Zedin raised his head: "He's not an ordinary soldier!" ”

"Huh?" Zi Feile was stunned.

"He is a criminal who is good at arson, much stronger than ordinary soldiers, and has brought us a lot of casualties!" Bentink, as shown in the game as a flamethrower, still bombs, still flasks and then detonates.

When it first came out of this map, it was really difficult. Even if he was a sword saint with a dragon crest, if he was not careful, he was a broken army and rushed into the fire, and then he was burned alive with most of the blood.

But in reality .... It's not Zi Feile bragging, this kind of person is simply not an opponent. The soldiers of the Delos Empire have also practiced some body forging techniques or something, and they can also have a sliding shovel in anger... But this Bentinck, in addition to being well equipped, is just an ordinary person!

"An arrogant imp is indeed not a master." Belite laughed and rounded. Bentinck... It's over.

That little imp who loves to play with fire, it's dead. I don't know if my plan is correct or not.

Such a dragon crossing the river is afraid that it will turn the heavens upside down..... At this stage, Belite has the confidence to suppress Zi Feile, even if he gives birth to what is wrong, he can safely solve it.

Can be in the future.... Belite hesitated a little, the most important thing was that he couldn't find that pure kendo heart in Zifeile.

It's not a swordsman, it's a .... Swordsman! A swordsman who has mastered the art of killing! It's not the same way as that mysterious swordsman.

At this time, Zi Feile pretended to be annoyed and waved his blade, and a huge wind blade shot into the sky.

"What, what is the main force responsible for attacking the imperial capital, in the end, it's just rubbish!"

"I thought I'd found a proving ground, cut, it's boring!"

"Uncle, thank you for your hospitality, I'll withdraw first, find a place to sleep!" Saying that, Zi Feile was about to leave shirtless.

Chic, quite chic. Drink alcohol, kill and kill, and improve combat effectiveness. That's what an Arad adventurer often does.

I'm talking about real adventurers, not those who have mastered a little magic and then risked their lives all day long haha.

"Ehon bean sack!" Without waiting for Zedin to speak, Kabensis leaned over. He hugged Zi Feile's shoulder and whispered in a low voice.

During this period, the two also looked at Zedin from time to time. Eventually, after Carbpensis handed Zifeile a bag of special currency, he faltered.

"Hey, that's called.... That long-legged old girl! ”

"Isn't this currency valuable?" Kabensis stood behind Zifeile and gave Zedin a frantic look.

The latter pursed his lips and nodded with difficulty: "It's worth a lot, and there are even more valuable ones, they were all plundered by Kahlert's soldiers." ”

"That's it..."Zi Feile muttered a few times, and his hand involuntarily touched the knife behind him. Rusty, 'not sharp', 'going to break at any moment'.

"Hah!" Kapensis slapped his palms and became a peacemaker.

"Brother Lezai, we not only harvested coins on this trip, but also participated in an epic adventure."

"You may not know, but there are so many strange things in the Celestial Realm!"

"Perhaps... Can you take your magic and sword to the next level? "Magic! Zeding Tong shrank and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Bakar has disappeared for hundreds of years, but the shadow left by magic on the Celestials has not faded at all. Don't look at the wanderers who can't be brought down right now, you let them try to cultivate the way of magic?

In the Celestial Realm, there is only one kind of person who dares to use magic. Or rather, at first there was only one person. Descendants of the General!

The current gunslingers, such as the members of the Flame Clan, only 'throw' instead of 'release' their move, 'Infernal Flame'.

These are two completely different concepts. One is pure technology, and the other is condensed by magic.

In the Heavenly Realm, not only did magic not dare to use it, but even Nian Qi did not dare to use it. Bakar's ban on magic is not just magic, but all transcendent evolutionary paths.

The only way left for the Celestials is technology and biological transformation.

"It's really fake...."Zi Feile muttered a few times as he pretended to be dissatisfied: "My wind is very powerful, and it has been detached from the concept of mind qi and magic, and belongs to a unique system!" ”

"Ah, yes, yes, you're the best!" Kabensis coaxed Zi Feile like a child, and then threw Zedin a look.

The latter understood and nodded.

"Since you're here to help our adventurers, why don't you settle down nearby!"

"I'll lose my company first, I'll take Bendink's head with me, and I'll calculate the battle merits for the two of you, and then convert it into currency." With that, Zedin picked up his head and walked away quickly.

The situation in the Heavenly Realm is extremely severe, and the Imperial Capital Army needs this head to boost morale. PS: The city of Ghent has long been lost, and I confirmed it again today, and it is true that the inner city has been lost.

The arsonist is to cause sabotage on the periphery, commonly known as cannon fodder, and the four gates of the southeast, north, and west are the four city gates.

On the other side of the city of Ghent lies the depths of the Antbelu Gorge, the decisive battle of the Halt Mountains, which is the oversized mountain range that surrounds Ghent and the Royal Palace.

The Royal Palace and Ghent, geographically opposite, are not far away. Theoretically, the Royal Palace is not part of the city of Ghent, but is two separate cities.

The palace → go east→ the outer perimeter of Ghent→ go around in a circle→ four gates in the south, east and west. There is a buffer zone in the middle, which is quite a bustling market and port.

Here, this is where Zifeile is currently located. It's outside the city, but it's also known as the Ghent Bazaar.

That's about it.