Chapter 59 Spy
Twenty minutes later
"Let's take a rest." Ban Nei, who was walking beside everyone, suddenly stopped, turned to Mo Tan and others and chuckled: " The smell of those wastes had disappeared two minutes ago. "
At this time, the group of eight people had walked out of the forest, and the nearby terrain gradually became more open. Logically speaking, they should not rest at this time. , but since the class has said that there is no danger for the time being, everyone who was already exhausted stopped and took a rest.
Crabbe, Salazar, and Yinna are in good condition, but Motan and Futaba’s physical energy at this time is less than 20%, and their movement speed is and mental state have been affected a lot.
The situation is even worse for Ned and the rescued orc. The former said ten minutes ago that he no longer needs to be carried by Crabbe. On the one hand, it is because his injuries have improved under Mo Tan's treatment regardless of consumption. A lot, and another reason is that it was so uncomfortable to be bumped along the way...
The condition of the orc prisoner with wounds all over his body and blood stains on his clothes was even worse. The man was in a weak state, and Salazar and Mo Tan carried him almost all the way here.
As for the squad... there is no change at all, as if the battle between them and the speed along the way do not exist at all, it is as relaxed and comfortable.
"We are almost back to the Marshall Territory." Yinna looked into the distance for a moment, then turned to everyone and said: "But the location here is a bit remote, and it is still far away from the temporary camp of the Autonomous Army. It's quite a long distance."
Ned leaned against a rock and sighed: "I don't know what happened to those who escaped first."
"They have enough time, and they don't look too weak. They should be able to escape successfully." Salazar, who was previously responsible for the rescue mission, shrugged, then turned to look at the squad: "When you come Have you seen it?"
The class is standing there playing with the blades in their hands, looking completely indifferent: "Not paying attention, not interested"
"Not interested?" Futaba, who was speeding up the recovery of magic power through meditation, suddenly looked at the class and asked, "Aren't you here to save people?"
The latter nodded with a smile. : "Yes, I came to save people and take revenge at the same time. Now both of these things have been completed."
"Revenge? You mean the one just now..." Mo Tan immediately thought of what just happened The orc leader who went crazy and wanted to fight the 'own hero' in front of him.
"That's right, Warlord Kalunguyi of the Fire Claws." Bennei nodded: "I had some minor disagreements with him before, and he always wanted to kill me, but this time the idiot was too unlucky~ ”
Indeed, Caron’s strength is almost the same as that of the class. , if we just talk about fair and just fighting, the latter might be slightly inferior. Unfortunately, due to fate, he who had been waiting for the squad encountered the Fenrir team first, and did not always pay attention to vigilance in the subsequent battles. The surrounding environment made it possible for the opponent to succeed in a sneak attack so easily.
Otherwise, even if it was done deliberately or unintentionally, the orc warlord who was always vigilant would never be preempted by the poison, and he would be severely wounded by his squad within a few moves.
"As for rescuing people, haven't I already brought them back?" The class, who was in a good mood, spoke a little more and pointed at the orc who was slumped on the ground not far away. He smiled and said: "And it looks quite complete."
Hearing this, Ned couldn't help shouting: "What about the others? Didn't I say that many were taken away..."
"That has nothing to do with you, soldier." Ban Nei said calmly: "The mission is over, whether it's mine or yours."
The mission is over?
Crabbe and others were all stunned, completely confused as to what the other party was talking about.
Motan and Futaba were thinking thoughtfully...
"Ahem!" The rescued orc coughed violently, covering his chest. Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, suddenly shook his head, and said to the class in a hoarse voice: "No, there are still things they can do to help..."
"Tell me about it." The other party asked slightly curiously: "How can they help?"
"You guys...ahem..." The bruised former captives looked at Fenrir and the others, After another burst of dry coughing, I finally managed to catch my breath and asked in a deep voice: "You are members of the Dieyan City Autonomous Army, right? You should know something about your colleagues, right?"
Ned nodded at him: "You can say that."
"That's good." The other party grinned and said to the class: "The information I got this time is very accurate. I already know roughly where the person Buffy-sama has been looking for is."
Others are a little confused...
The class spoke concisely: "Say."
"I don't know who it is yet, but that person is in a certain team of the Autonomous Army here in Dieyan City." The orc raised his chin at Ned and the others. : "At that time, we can ask these local helpers to find out that person."
The class nodded slightly: "How specific is the intelligence?"
He did not shy away from Mo. Tan and others, because this is a major event that only a few people know about, to these big-headed soldiers, it may be like listening to heavenly scriptures, so there is no need to avoid danger at all, not to mention that they may need help from these people in a while.
“Specifically, the team.” The other party said solemnly: “The team’s name is Fenrir.”
Everyone was shocked, and Futaba broke into cold sweat instantly...
The ominous premonition is true!
"Oh?" The smile at the corner of Ban Nei's mouth suddenly became a little elusive. He put away the blades that were constantly spinning between his fingers, and slowly walked to Salazar who was closest to him. Staring straight at the white wolf emblem on his chest, he asked softly: "Hey, I'm so rude. I haven't asked you about your affiliations yet. I wonder who you are?"
He drawled his voice meaningfully, but the light in his eyes became colder and colder, and his whole body emitted wisps of cold light like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.
"We are... the Fenrir Team of the Marshall Territory Autonomous Army stationed in Die Rock City." Before Salazar could speak, Ned suddenly spoke not far away. answer.
The class laughed and clapped their hands: "Okay, hahaha, that's great, then let's hurry up and talk briefly..."
"What do you want to say?" Crabbe has not responded yet. come over.
"What I want to say is~" Ban Nei glanced at him and sneered: "The Fire Claw leader has placed a spy on our side. That guy is constantly collecting some very confidential information and hiding it. The ground is excellent and has never revealed any clues, but the reliable information finally obtained indicates that the man is among Fenrir in the garrison in Dieyan City. What do you think of this? "
At this moment, Mo Tan had almost connected all the inconsistencies, and sighed: "The 'reliable information' you just mentioned is the important rescue target next to you, right?"
" That's right." At this time, Ban Nei no longer looked as indifferent as before, and his attention could be said to be as focused as possible. He slowly swept his eyes over the members of Fenrir's team and said slowly: "What I want to know now is, who is that person?"
His eyes finally landed on Crabbe.
The others also subconsciously glanced at the big orc man who didn't seem to understand the situation.
Not to mention anything else, but when it comes to 'a spy planted by the Fire Claw Territory', Crabbe becomes the biggest suspect. You must know that unlike the Fire Claw Territory, which is mostly composed of orcs, the races in the Marshall Autonomous Army are relatively more even, and in the Fenrir team, there is only one orc, Crabbe!
But no one is willing to believe it, let alone the two players. Salazar and Yinna, who are both NPCs, can't believe that Crabbe is actually a spy. They all feel that if this big man can If you can become a spy and easily sneak into the Marshall Army, then the threshold for the profession of 'espionage' is too low!
You know, after Karabu falls asleep, he can tell you everything about how many times he was spanked as a child, such as talking in his sleep. Is this the guy, a spy? !
"Impossible!" Yinna shouted almost as soon as she cast her eyes on Crabbe: "It can't be him!"
"That's right." Salazar also shook his head. Said: "This idiot has no brains."
The class paid no attention to the two of them. They just walked straight to Crabbe and said softly: "You can confess or identify. One life, five lives in exchange."
“I don’t know what you are talking about!” Sensing the cold murderous intention in the class, Crabbe took a few steps back, his whole body panicked: “What about spies and confessions, I don’t know what to say. Don’t know anything!”
Two lines of blood suddenly appeared on his face. Crabbe didn't even see what happened clearly, but he felt a chill and stinging coming from his cheeks. In front of him, Benai was gently licking the red blood. The bright silver blade of the Marshall family, his face as gloomy as water...
"If you don't want to choose, it's not impossible." The royal assassin of the Marshall family said softly: "I just need to kill you first, and then another He said hello slowly."
"It's me..."
At this moment, Ned slowly stood up and smiled at the class: "What you are looking for. It’s me, let’s do it.”
“Captain?”
"Impossible..."
"What are you talking about?"
Yinna, Salazar and even Crabbe all opened their eyes in disbelief, while Futaba and Mo Tan Ze showed an expected bitter smile at the same time.
Judging from the previous abnormal behaviors, this is actually not surprising...
"You?" Bennei turned around and walked up to Ned, looking him up and down: " Where’s the evidence?”
Ned spread his hands: "Do I need any evidence if I confess on my own?"
Bennei licked his lips and sneered: "I can recognize your accent. You should be from the east of the Marshall Islands." , although it is not impossible to defect there, but to be cautious and prevent you from taking the blame for other team members, I still need a reason..."
"Reason, okay" Ned nodded. He nodded, then took a step forward and whispered something in Bennei's ear, then stepped back and said solemnly: "Is this enough?"
Bannei gave him a thumbs up with satisfaction. , and then said calmly: "In view of your cooperation, I can let you leave a few last words or something."
"Captain!!" Yinna almost went crazy: "What on earth are you doing!"< br>
Salazar finally lost his composure, stared at Ned and shouted: "Ned! What are you crazy about!"
"Captain, you can't be a spy! And you're the Fire Claw?" By the way..." Crabbe shook his head desperately and muttered: "I'm even more like you!"
"Shut up!" Ned suddenly shouted, using all his accumulated experience. The majesty of Crabbe and others habitually closed their doors. mouth, and then said to the class: "I don't need any last words, just do it."
"Oh?" This assassin who might just raise his hand casually could kill Ned was not in a hurry. Instead, he asked with great interest: "Are you worried that if you talk too much, I might bring down your team members..."
He touched his neck lightly with his index finger: " All silenced? ”
Ned just remained silent.
"Tsk, boring." Banai chuckled, three half-moon-shaped silver blades popped out from his fingers, shook his head and said: "What a pity, I originally planned to spare your life~"< br>
Of course he never planned this, but this does not prevent this assassin who likes to torture his prey in various ways from casually speaking. In many cases, such words are enough to break down the opponent's psychological defense, and then Let him enjoy the greatest pleasure while killing.
But Ned was obviously not a qualified prey. Benne did not see anything that could please him, so he snorted rather unhappily: "You can go die!"
Ned closed his eyes. At this moment, he thought of many, many things...
It is said that everyone will feel that time becomes very slow before they die. Maybe this kind of statement will always make people feel a bit unrealistic. After all, no dead person will suddenly jump up and tell you how he feels on his deathbed, but think about this carefully. The point of view is actually not unreasonable...
The speed of thought far exceeds everything else, and the survival instinct of intelligent life is likely to allow it to sink into the level of consciousness and thinking for a moment before death. And then gain some time that is almost impossible to exist under normal circumstances.
Ned thought of his happy family when he was a child, his inseparable playmates, the voices and smiles of everyone in the small coastal town, and... one night, the song that kept echoing in the air in the city The whispers, and the bad news I heard when I woke up the next morning.
One-third of the citizens disappeared as if they had evaporated.
This also includes Ned's father and his best friend...
But after waiting for several months, the feedback I got was just an understatement of "can't find it."
Unable to accept this result, her mother went crazy, and Ned, who was still young, also secretly vowed that he must find out the so-called truth...
Ten years later, it has been After much tempering, he finally caught some clues, and the end of all the clues actually pointed directly to the owners of this land...
The Marshall family.
Chapter 57: The End
(End of this chapter)