Chapter 980: Chickens and eggs beat
“The gods attack ordinary people?!” Lin Fan frowned in disbelief, “Are you using superpowers?”
Those stragglers look scary, but are actually vulnerable. They were in the town of Feinan before, and they fell down after just greeting them a few times. As for using superpowers?
But it’s really the glare unique to superpowers. It was fiery red, and every time it flashed, someone would fall to the ground and never get up again.
“Crazy!” Lin Fan gritted his teeth, “Using supernatural powers to deal with ordinary people?! What kind of god is this?”
Everyone they met said God so loved the world. Whether it was Ivina or Feinan, even Hafez was full of praise for the Gods. They thought that the gods would really not attack civilians, but now...
"..." Antonio also frowned, staring at the flashing light. "There don't seem to be many superpowers on the other side, just that one. Maybe it's not necessarily the Protoss. There's no reason for the Protoss to rob the convoy! This is a gift to the Emperor of Heaven..."
Antonio paused, and suddenly Reaction: "It's the remnants of the rebels!"
"Those survivors!" Lu Xinyuan stuck his head out of the car window and shouted.
Lin Fan also thought about it, and was a little confused: "They... I didn't expect that they would just make an excuse, and there would actually be someone here! Did the crow's mouth come true again?! Can't we hurry up? ”
The protoss suddenly appeared in front of them. Who knew if there were other protoss nearby. They cannot yet easily use powers and magic weapons.
“Drive!” Antonio cracked his whip continuously and the horse neighed, but the speed was not much faster.
"But how come the gods mix with ordinary people? Are they still bandits? Have they become bandits?" Lu Xinyuan also gradually saw the chaos ahead. "Hiss, that power..."
The fiery red light came out of the long knife, like a tongue of fire, and rushed towards the enemy in front, menacingly.
Ordinary people have never seen this formation before, they are scared to death. In fact, many people fell down not because they were seriously injured, but because their legs were weak and they could not stand.
"Is that a magic weapon?" Lu Xinyuan asked, not knowing much about this.
“Not sure.” Lin Fan frowned, “If you can control the supernatural power well enough, you can also wield ordinary weapons with sufficient power input strength.”
“Feelings It’s different from the techniques we are used to.” Antonio gritted his teeth.
"Yeah, but it should be imitable." Lin Fan saw that Irene's cage was not affected, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked for the chaotic crowd again, "It would be nice if there were one or two more , one sample is still too few.”
The movement of their carriage rushing over was not concealed, and they quickly spotted the shining golden carriage.
The person who seemed to be a protoss originally wanted to come towards the carriage, but when his eyes touched Lin Fan and Antonio, who were standing facing the wind, they immediately retreated. He turned around and slashed at Irene's cage, bent down, picked up the person and ran away.
"Stop!!" Lin Fan and others shouted.
But the other party turned a deaf ear and disappeared into the dense forest after a few jumps.
Seeing this, other accomplices also pushed down the nearby cages, grabbed a handful of gold and silver coins and stuffed them into their arms, then cut off the noose of the carriage nearby, got on the horse and ran away.
By the time Lin Fan and his carriage arrived, they were already far away. The only way to pursue them was because the swaying carriages and horses were unable to move forward.
Lin Fan immediately rushed to Guan Ailin's cage.
In the open cage, there was only straw and a thin quilt, and the little girl was taken away!
Punched against the cage.
I knew it earlier!
If I had known better, I would have saved Irene!
Wait wait!
Where to find someone now? !
She relentlessly followed the location where the protoss boy disappeared, trying to find some traces. But there were vegetation everywhere, and she wasn't good at tracking. She ran aimlessly for several kilometers without seeing anything.
The good situation that was half successful suddenly suddenly turned upside down. Once we returned to before liberation...
Lin Fan squatted down weakly, stretched out his hands, put them on his knees, and buried his head in the Between the arms, there was no movement for a long time...
When Antonio and the others parked the carriage and came down, Lin Fan had already jumped behind the bushes.
Their arrival made the guards who were already defeated and fell to the ground even more nervous, thinking that another wave of calamity was coming.
But the sharp-eyed leader recognized Hafez’s golden carriage, and with excitement and trepidation, he boldly stepped forward and asked, "May I ask if you are from Os City? We are Hafez of Os City. Mr. Zi's gift-giving convoy..."
Antonio was stopped by him like this. When he looked again, Lin Fan had disappeared. He could only stop angrily, but turned around and didn't want to talk to anyone. Lu Xinyuan just stepped forward, stood in front of Antonio and responded: "Yes, I am just here to deliver a message for your city magistrate. Who would have thought that we would encounter such a thing."
He handed Hafez's autographed letter and the gift list to the leader, and then scanned the mess on the ground: "Can you still leave like this...?"
Most of the guards lay on the ground and groaned; the carriage overturned. , half of the horses pulling the cart were ridden away; exquisite boxes were scattered on the ground, and golden jewelry was scattered everywhere, covered with mud.
Many guards stared at the bandits disguised as soldiers who couldn't move their eyes.
"This..." The team leader was speechless. He knelt on the ground and looked around, and said dejectedly, "I'm afraid it won't work..."
Let's not talk about how many things are missing. The horse was gone, the car was broken down, and most of the people were injured. In this case, how could they leave?
"Didn't Hafez say that we've taken care of everything on the road so that we won't encounter gangsters?" Lu Xinyuan deliberately said, "Why do we still encounter them?"
The leader's questioning eyes glanced at a man who looked like A person who has lewd eyes and is arrogant.
“It’s not our fault, they are not bandits at all!” The man shouted immediately. "Our country... ah, how can we be as strong as the bandits? Haven't you even beaten the leader? There is also a god."
The leader nodded solemnly and saluted Lu Xinyuan: "I won't hide it. My lords, this gangster is strange and powerful. I suspect..."
"What do you suspect?" Lu Xinyuan asked.
"I suspect that they are not bandits at all, but..." the team leader hesitated for a moment, then said, "but they are the trouble caused by other city commanders who can't see the prosperity of our city of Os."
"Yes, yes. I think those people are from Serge City."
"Aren't they from Shicheng? I think their weapons look like they are from Shicheng..."
Those who fell to the ground Everyone stopped complaining for a while and started talking about it.
Lu Xinyuan raised his eyebrows.
This answer was beyond his expectation. It would be funny if it were true.
The bandits pretend to be soldiers, and the soldiers pretend to be bandits...
Tsk, this world is really chaotic!
"Where is that protoss? What do you know? Have you seen it before?" Anthony asked fiercely, impatiently listening to their chatter.
“We know very little about the Protoss,” the team leader lowered himself in fear, “I haven’t seen that gentleman before, so I think... I think he passed by by chance, right?”
"I happened to pass by when you were intercepted, and then you happened to rob something and then evacuate with everyone?" Antonio mocked angrily.
"But..." the team leader hesitated, "That's the Protoss! Who can direct the Protoss!"
There is a huge barrier between the Protoss and ordinary people. They live in their own comfort zones and rarely interact with each other.
At most, the gods occasionally walk around the world, are treated as honored guests by ordinary people, and are passed down as good stories and anecdotes.
Who among ordinary people can instruct the gods? Even the city commander wouldn’t dare!
Besides, you have to give instructions to move!
Lu Xinyuan, however, held the preconceived idea that the protoss were the survivors who were exterminated by the Emperor of Heaven.
Is it possible that the surviving protoss gathered ordinary people and wanted to cause trouble?