"Kill, human?" Mengmeng slowly raised his head in the extreme resistance of the strong wind, looking at the blue-black cloak lifted by Motriti's hula, almost hitting himself in the face. “...... Who?"

Motriti knew that Mengmeng's interest had been brought up by herself. If Mengmeng is unwilling to come out with her, Mengmeng will use her unique ability to make her fall asleep, and then run away without a trace.

"Three enemies. ”

With two "poofs", Motriti landed on both feet and sped north without stopping. Mengmeng was always floating because she had no feet, so she began to follow Motriti.

In the Dire Alliance, the term "enemy" is used, that is, it must refer to the person who is radiant, and usually refers to the contractor level, and Mengmeng also understood it at the first time.

"What kind of enemy?"

Motriti touched her side, and it was fine, the Suffocating Blade was in place, and the Hidden Dust was in place.

"Shadow Oath Cold Light" is in a stable state and can be summoned at any time.

[Celestial Descent] is in a usable state.

Motriti recounted the characteristics of the three enemies to Mengmeng.

"To get to Sunny Snow City, the dwak dungeon is the way they have to go. ”

Mengmeng repeated the words "dwak dungeon" in a low voice, gently biting the nail of her index finger, and said, "Do you remember what appeared on the divination mirror of the witch Clopel Ruth half a month ago?"

Motriti thought for a moment, "The dwak dungeon, there are signs of the Dire Ruins Contractor. ”

Mengmeng seemed to see the scene of the liver and brain on the divination mirror, and shook his head indifferently: "Those civilians and soldiers are so miserable. ”

"Shut me up when I want to talk nonsense. When Motriti heard Mengmeng's unwavering tone, she almost ran and fell asleep.

Mengmeng really stopped talking, and after Mengmeng's reminder, Motriti carefully recalled in her mind what she saw on the divination mirror at that time.

Bloody things never make Motriti half interested. But she had to find some useful information in the gore, such as the ability of the "allies" to allow them to use and cooperate.

The more Motridi thought about it, the more she had a headache, although she said that the guy who catches and bites when she sees someone is Dire...... But looking at this situation, can the two of them really convince that guy to partner with them?

The man who devoured the soul of a wizard and broke free from his prison, the raging and cold-blooded devil, Nyx.

However, if there is one less in numbers, even if it is to take advantage of the danger of people to make a surprise attack, it may outweigh the losses.

Each of the Relic Contractors is a person who stands at the top of the pyramid of strength, or a supreme being summoned from an alien plane, and each one should not be underestimated.

Motrite thought of a solution, even though it was the least tolerable method for the Dire League.

The two of them can completely ignore Nyx's life or death, and use lure or natural methods to let Nyx meet with those three enemies, and when they are almost consumed, they will deal with the rest. In short, let Nyx be their cannon fodder.

The Dire Alliance considers this to be as serious a crime as deliberately killing allies. This is not a heroic sacrifice on the part of the individual, because there is an element of deliberate disregard by a third party.

But as long as they have a complete plan and no flaws, no one will pursue it, let alone find out.

After a long, long time, Motriti didn't feel tired, she had long been used to such a long gallop, and by the time it was completely dark, they had almost left the Dire Alliance's key scouting area.

On the other hand, Mengmeng is always floating unhappily and slowly, as if he will not be tired at all.

When it was time for no one to detect them, Motriti told Mengmeng what she thought.

"Well, that idea sounds great. Mengmeng said dryly, clapping dryly, and there was no sound at all.

Motriti just wanted to ask something, but then she thought about it and forgot it.

Motriti thinks that although Mengmeng is much stronger than herself in some aspects, she really doesn't want to count on Mengmeng's mind. Mengmeng is like a puppet created by something that has no mind and no emotion.

Low EQ will also lower IQ to a certain extent, decision-making ability, etc., if you want to discuss things related to strategy with Mengmeng, then you can really dream.

After staying in the Phantom Veil for so long, Motriti has not become cold-blooded and ruthless, she still doesn't want to do this thing so extremely, Nexus is also a member of the Dire Contractor anyway, and if he is summoned back to the major leagues to be cultivated well, he may become their core combat power in the future.

Motridi wasn't afraid of Gondor, she wasn't afraid of Lena, she didn't even take them seriously. But the most difficult thing to do is the magic swordsman, the magic swordsman who makes Motriti feel that she is the destined person in meditation.

It's not that I'm struggling with whether to kill her, it's that Motriti doesn't want to kill her at all. The oracle that appeared in her meditation said that this destined person would do something that would change her fate.

For her, what fate can she change now?

Escape from the pursuit of the Phantom Veil, break free from the control of the Dire Alliance, unload the burden of this annoying contractor, and pursue the life you want?

How is it possible! The contract with the ruins is signed until death! Who would believe that there would be such a destined person who could help her fulfill her wishes, wake up, besides, she is just tired of the present, and as for the future, she doesn't even know what she wants.

That's it, Motriti has already set a goal in her mind, and the perfect result is that she and Mengmeng will join forces to eliminate Gondor, Lena, and the unidentified ordinary human, and then recall Naix back to the Grand Alliance. As for the destined person, let her go......

"Dream dreams, speed up. Be sure to reach the dwak dungeon before the target arrives. As she spoke, Motriti's feet quickened, and her figure became blurred.

"Okay, I got it. ”

......

There is always the possibility that there is such a thing as intelligence, such as Motriti, who didn't know that there was a new person in the Snowy City expedition team.

If Motriti had known now, she wouldn't have taken Kerr seriously, a human girl who didn't know anything looked even weaker than that boy.

There is no need to judge Motriti, now the other four people in this team have a preliminary understanding of Ke'er, this is a foodie who can't do anything!

Sadly, Kerr is still being suspected by Lanaya, but her mind seems to be unusually firm, no matter how coldly Lanaya treats her, she still endures the humiliation and remains among them, and she will not leave.

"I'm going to Snow City with you!" Kerr said, licking all the crumbs off her hands.

The four of them all showed a look of fear more or less, yes, they were afraid, and they always felt that with a Kerr, their survival rate would plummet to zero.

Seeing that no one answered her, Ke'er fell into embarrassment, and then she was aggrieved again, did she really want to be abandoned by them after showing them the way......

"Kerr, do you know the most basic self-defense tricks?" Gondor broke the silence.

"Average, not very good...... Ke'er lowered her head, and suddenly her eyes lit up again: "When I was in the army, I was a medic soldier, I knew how to bandage, stitches and stitches, and the effects of various drugs!"

Gondor looked very pleased, praised Kerr, and then gave some of the potions and bandages he had here to Kerr.

In fact, he sighed in his heart, the remedy after this is still difficult to compare with the offensive and defensive skills of actual combat, and doctors are not omnipotent, provided that people can only be treated if they are alive.

"Come here, Kerr. Gondor walked into the distance, motioning for Kerr to follow. Whether it worked or not, Gondor decided to teach Kerr something that would at least make them less stressed.

The other three people cooperated and stopped in place, and at this time it was almost dark and almost ready to rest. Lena began her daily meditation, Seventeen slipped into the tent for a while, and Lanaya sat by the fire outside the tent, looking at the hot dry food but not having any appetite. She kept repeating the same meaningless action, feeling a pebble beside her, throwing it into the fire, and after hearing a crisp "pop", she touched the second one and threw it in, and the cycle continued.

At their pace, they could reach the dwark dungeon tomorrow, would it be a city of death, a danger that would be insurmountable for them, as Kerr said?

What worries Lanaya the most is that Kerr, probably thinking that she can shrink the psionic trap and place it on the person's body and use it as a tracker, she thinks that Kerr will also be a similar tracker, and the person connected to this tracker is Motriti.

That's right, Lanaya thinks Motriti will come back to fight them.

And it's possible to know exactly where they are now.

He turned his head to look at Kerr, squirming in front of Gondor and not knowing what to do.

Forget it, Lanaya doesn't want to care.

In this world, the weak can't survive, let her fend for herself. It's up to them to face, nothing Motriti, any Dire Alliance.

"Ke'er, what's wrong, is it too difficult?"

Gondor made up his mind, and without hesitation, he taught his housekeeping skill [Wind Walk], seeing that Kerr gritted his teeth and used his strength to feed, if he used this strength to hit the wall, it is estimated that the wall would be broken.

But it still didn't work.

"Brother Gondor, I, I've done my best......" Kerr's tense body suddenly loosened completely, and she bit her lower lip and said.

"I'm curious how you managed to escape from the dwark dungeons alone. Gondor shook his head helplessly.

Kerr squirmed for a long time, looking like she wanted to say something, but finally swallowed.