The knight in the abyss

Chapter 86 Lansina

Oasis Fort does not have the huge mercenary community like Shuangqiao Town, so the bar's standard is also dwarfed.Most are dingy and shabby, and their joint locations are no exception.

Phil led them to a bar on the edge of the business district, next to Oasis Castle's largest slave pen.A rusty sign hangs on the door of the bar, with a wine glass with roses carved on it, swaying gently with the wind that blows from time to time.

It was the afternoon, and there was no customer in the bar, only a sturdy bartender who was slowly wiping the glass behind the bar.

Just as Lancelot pushed open the door of the bar, the bartender immediately raised his head.Like a threatened beast, he squinted at Lancelot, fang-like fangs stuck out from the corners of his mouth, and the hand holding the cup silently turned into sharp claws.

"Relax, old Repp, he's our man." Phil was taken aback by the bartender's reaction and hurriedly said.

"Phil? Why did you come here?" The bartender noticed the existence of the goblin, showing a surprised expression, and the fangs and claws quickly disappeared.

He jumped out directly from behind the bar, quickly closed all the windows of the bar, and hung a suspending sign at the door.

"Let me introduce, this is..."

The bartender interrupted Phil with a wave and opened the secret door to the wine cellar behind the bar.

"Come in and talk."

"The old underground party." Phil shrugged at Lancelot.

The group followed old Leip into the wine cellar, a small basement of about two hundred square feet, full of wine barrels hung with cobwebs.

Old Leip was not in a hurry to talk to them. He first lit all the torches on the wall, and then carefully checked every corner to make sure that nothing strange was eavesdropping.

After doing all this, he looked at Phil with an expression he didn't want to see.

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course our great Her Majesty has a fate, otherwise I wouldn't want to come to this stinky place."

"I managed to make this bar barely profitable, please do it well and try not to blow this place up to the sky, okay?"

"Uh, what are you talking about, I swear in the name of Magrubier, I don't even have a gram of explosives on me." Phil's expression was a little embarrassed, "Cough cough, let me introduce you formally, this is old Leip, double Bridgetown's intelligence liaison at Fort Oasis; these are Lancelot and Caralin, and they're the ones who carry out this operation."

"Good afternoon, gentlemen." Old Rip stretched out his hand and shook hands with Lancelot and Caraline. "Maybe you've noticed just now that I'm a werewolf, but don't worry, it's been a long time since I bit people indiscriminately, except for the more annoying goblins."

"Good afternoon." Lancelo looked curiously at the agent disguised as a bartender, "How could a werewolf run into the abyss and become an agent under the Demon Lord?"

"I was born in Shuangqiao Town, and my parents were werewolves." The strong bartender shrugged, "Like most children born in Shuangqiao Town, he became a mercenary when he was an adult. After completing a special task, someone will naturally ask you if you are interested in serving Lady Tijana directly."

"You promised?"

"Why not?" Old Leip looked at Lancelot strangely, "I am very happy to protect my hometown, and Lord Tijana has always been very generous to his opponents."

It was only then that Lancelot realized that Shuangqiao Town had been established for 300 years.For a long-lived race like the dwarves, there are still people who remember how the town of Shuangqiao was just established, and some shorter-lived races may have been bred here for generations.

Of course they have a lot of affection for Shuangqiao Town, especially in a hostile environment like the Abyss.

"Shuangqiao Town is really a special place." Karalin sighed aside, this feeling is very wonderful, like a scholar who studies a certain period in history has really traveled back.

"Our target this time is the pickaxe in the Succubus Palace." Phil said, "I heard that Morrow has greatly strengthened the city's defense recently? Did he hear any rumors?"

"Why did you guys think about that thing?" Old Leip raised his eyebrows, "Molo must have been stimulated by something in Shuangqiao Town? When it set off, the team was so swaggering, and it looked like it was going to greet her. In the end, he came back alone and sullen. What happened after the gladiatorial competition? People are speculating, whether it was Mr. Tijana who was completely annoyed by his stupid courtship, and started to give all his men. killed."

"Who knows." Lancelo shook his head calmly on the surface, but he guessed in his heart that most of the cruel guy Morrow did it himself to cover up the humiliation he suffered.

He stayed in Shuangqiao Town for a long time, and almost forgot that this is the normal way of doing things for the devil.

"Maybe it was just rejected by Tijana, and then he killed all the witnesses himself." Old Leip guessed the truth almost casually, "But it's not this that makes him look like a big enemy. It is said that two patrols disappeared for no apparent reason some time ago, which made him suspicious for a long time."

"If you want me to say, it's not uncommon for the entire patrol to defect to other demon lords together." Phil shrugged, "What measures did he take?"

"Almost all the mad war demons in the barracks have been dispatched, and every important city defense area is crowded with stinky giant toads. The patrols have also been strengthened on the streets, and keep an eye out for dangerous elements like you."

"How long has this state been maintained?" Phil raised his eyebrows.

"It's been almost three weeks." Old Rip grinned, showing his sharp back molars.

"This is unusual. Maybe he has received other information, but it's been too long." Phil shook his head. "Our operation this time seems to be easier than expected."

Lancelot showed a strange look. Could it be that there are any drawbacks to strengthening the defense force for a long time?
"Most of the demons are impatient guys." Phil saw Lancelot's doubts and explained to the humans, "If there is no battle, they will slack off, desert, and even get into fights with each other. Smart. The demon lords of the world will try to avoid this situation, and idiots like Moro only know to rely on violence to force them to continue."

"You mean, the demon's combat power will decrease in this state?"

"No, if there's a fight, they're more reckless and more destructive than normal," Phil replied. "But our goal is to sneak in, right? What's better than a group of casual guards? of?"

"The Succubus Palace's guards are still quite strict, and it's not that easy to sneak in." Old Leip shook his head, "This requires careful planning, figuring out the rules of the guards, and formulating a plan for retreat. To be honest, if I informed the target of the operation in advance, and I can still prepare, but now Morrow may return at any time, I am afraid it is too late to do this."

"We are indeed pressed for time." Lancelot nodded, "but we don't need to sneak in."

The werewolves and goblins cast suspicious glances at him, Lancelot scratched his head, and looked at Kalarin.

"That's it, Tijana gave us a lock of her hair..."

While speaking, he and Karalin each took out an exquisite ring and put it on.

The light blue magic light flashed, and two succubuses with beautiful faces and hot bodies appeared on the spot, Phil and Old Leip froze for a while, and suddenly a large amount of blood spurted out of their nostrils, and fell on their backs to the ground. .

"Uh, are you all okay." A seductive and charming female voice sounded, "Lansina, they won't pass out, will they?"

Hearing Lansina's name, Goblin Phil, who had already sat up, fell down again.

He felt he needed to slow down.

　Hahaha, many people should have guessed it before.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)