The Paladins of All Worlds, Beginning with Pirates

Chapter 626 Crisis

It has been a week since Rocky left. During this time, New Mexico was peaceful and nothing happened. Looking at this situation, the smile on Roy's face became wider and wider.

It seems that this scene was very successful. Loki didn't trouble Sol, and Sol's little friends didn't come to Earth to tell Sol the truth.

As for our poor honest Saul, he is still kept in the dark and doesn't know what happened. He still manages the team every day and helps the team to find new goals.

But today, Sol's expression is a bit dignified. In the past few days, the targets they can do are getting smaller and smaller. Fame, to the poor, is indeed a just act, but to the high-level people, that is, the victims, they are like a group of rats that cannot be caught.

Although the Knights of the Holy Light achieved a lot under the routine taught by Roy at the beginning, but gradually, after these people became alert, the difficulty increased rapidly, and they hadn't cooked for three days.

"We can't go on like this, we have to think of a way." Sol scratched his head irritably. As one of the leaders of the team, the guy code-named "Lightning" can be said to be doing his best. It's not going to get better.

"How was the effect of our fishing enforcement plan last time?" Facing such a predicament, Roy didn't care, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"At the beginning, the effect was quite good, but the efficiency was too low and the manpower cost was too much."

"What about the fairy dance?"

"It doesn't work either." Saul shook his head helplessly, "Except for these two, the routines you wrote in the "Laws of Social Survival" with 41 methods will not work, ranging from the recognition of relatives to the small Falcon style, these routines are firmly guarded against by those veterans!"

At this time, Sol doesn't have the iron-faced appearance of the previous few weeks. After several weeks of Roy's teaching and influence, this iron-headed baby has evolved into a little fox, opening his mouth in various ways Just came, and even led the team to record unparalleled records several times, which made many younger brothers in the team worship. Even Roy couldn't help but sigh, the blue is better than the blue!

"Old god stick, your routine is no longer good!"

"There are no routines, it's just that you haven't mastered these routines!" Roy said easily, throwing an apple.

Not long after Roy finished speaking, Saul, who had been sitting in front of the computer, suddenly stood up with a solemn face, and then stood cautiously by the window, feeling that some danger was approaching.

That's right, it's a kind of intuition. Years of fighting have made him very keen on this intuition. Even if he loses his divine power and becomes an ordinary person, this feeling is still in his body.

He peeled a small hole in the drawer curtain with his fingers, and looked out, only to see several teams holding guns, loaded with live ammunition, and ready to fire, surrounding his house tightly.

Although he didn't know who it was, Sol knew that his team had made countless enemies in New Mexico, and it wouldn't be a surprise no matter which big shot they were targeting.

And Roy looked at Saul in this action, and he didn't feel nervous at all. He knew what was going on outside, or rather, it was Roy who lured him here on purpose.

As for the reason, it was very simple. This good show was coming to an end. After staying in New Mexico for nearly two months, Roy felt that he was tired of playing.

But looking at Sol with a tense face, Roy still asked with a puzzled look: "What's wrong?"

Sol shook his head, made a "shh" gesture, and said in a low voice: "We are surrounded!"

Hearing this, Roy's superb acting skills erupted again. His expression was startled for a moment, and then panicked. Even his fingers couldn't help trembling, expressing the reaction of normal people to the fullest.

Seeing Roy's appearance, Saul couldn't help sighing, no matter how powerful and clever a liar is, there is still nothing he can do in the face of absolute strength.

Then, he stood up abruptly, grabbed Roy's shoulders that were trembling with fear with both hands, his face was full of dignity, "I'm afraid of j8 hair, grandpa, I will attract firepower for you later, you take the opportunity to find a chance to escape!"

After finishing speaking, before Roy could reply, the sturdy man had a firm face and went downstairs lightly.

Looking at the back of Sol's resolute departure, Roy sighed softly. Although he is a hopeless magic stick, it has to be said that Sol's spirit of self-sacrifice really brought Roy Not a little feeling.

Although Roy is killing people in the Pirate World, it doesn't mean that he is not an emotionless guy. During this period of time, he was quite happy with this stupid big guy. The two of them have a bit of brotherhood in it, and The other party chose to sacrifice himself to save himself under his own routine, which made Roy feel a little warm.

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The muzzle of the black hole slowly protruded into the room, and the heavily armed gunmen stepped into the room cautiously, with their fingers on the trigger all the time, and their spirits were in a state of extreme tension. They didn't know how many enemies they had to face , so they are on high alert.

And just as they passed by a room in this state, a pair of strong arms passed through the wooden door directly, and tied the neck of a sought-after man tightly like iron tongs. This movement made the other gunmen the first Time reacted, and they raised their guns to aim and prepare to shoot.

But the burly figure at the back of the room was faster. The moment he tied up the shooter, he took the long-barreled shotgun from his hand. The slender gun was held in his hand like a baseball bat.

Sol roared and rushed out of the room, jumping high like a vigorous cheetah, and then swung in mid-air, several gunmen were killed before they even pulled their guns.

But such a surprise attack can only be launched once. Under the sound caused by the fall of these gunmen, other gunmen also reacted.

Fortunately, Sol reacted quickly. Even though he lost his divine power, the memory retained in his body made him turn over and enter the next room immediately.

Because the opponent was using a shotgun, each bullet would shoot out countless steel balls. Those steel balls bounced off the walls of the room, and the walls were full of bullet holes. Suddenly, smoke and dust filled the room, and the visibility in the room plummeted.

Thor panted heavily, the shooting just now made the God of Thunder and Lightning really feel the breath of death, at this time his brain was running fast, thinking about how to break through.

(End of this chapter)