Othua's War Banner

Chapter 450 0449: Explore the abyss

The hotel where Mr. Maharu rested was booked.

He has enough meritorious deeds to exchange for a residence of this size. There are three layers of magic barriers inside and outside, three sheds for mounts and animal cages, and there are brave men from the north patrolling the outside at any time.

The missions visited by various forces almost broke through the floor tiles, and there were even various tribes.

The letters to Mr. Mahalul are piled high.

If the wax that has been removed is redissolved, it can even completely envelop Lowndes.

"Sir, there is a letter from the Beishan Alliance,"

Kuima specially brought one of the letters to the room, and after receiving the hint from Zhan Jing's eyes, she lowered her voice and said, "Mesut sent it personally."

Ken didn't rush to summon it, but read the contents.

Sidi recounted the recent development of the tribe, mentioned Gema's actions on other battlefields, and at the same time expressed anger at his leaving without saying goodbye, leaving enough steps to hope that he could meet her in person.

Ken smiled and rebuffed Mesut's request after repeatedly confirming that there was no emergency.

Lorgar raised his eyebrows and shook his head lightly. Even a cold-blooded extreme guy like him felt that Zhan Jing's actions were too cruel.

Ken explained:

"Fame is a double-edged sword. Our achievements can spread so quickly. In fact, it is with the help of Huoser. He wants to expose us to the sun, shake out all kinds of bad thoughts, and make all eyes open." Stare at us and use public opinion to restrain the mercenaries in southern Xinjiang."

He raised his finger at his followers and warned repeatedly.

"We must treat the Beishan Alliance and other friends equally, and keep a corresponding distance from the tribe."

The natives of Palotusbi are still suspicious of the face of southern Xinjiang. If the two sides get too close, it will make some dissatisfied tribal members feel dissatisfied with Siti.

The power struggle between her and Gema has just reached a level, and it can't make waves anymore.

Ken waved the followers in the room to leave, and at the same time winked at Quema and Lorgar. Usually, when he made such a move, he wanted to do something by himself.

Patrols and barriers will continue to be used to cover their tracks.

"Caution is just for show. After all, in front of really powerful people, this little trick is not enough."

Ken picked up the water glass on the table, and then spoke loudly into the empty room.

The spirits almost burned through his stomach, but fortunately he used magic to reduce the irritation, and at the same time used experience points to offset the related damage.

Otherwise, the great hero who returned from the wasteland battlefield would fall headlong in the bar and be rescued by others.

Ken could feel a slight ripple in the air.

He drank the water calmly, and then suddenly threw the glass towards the window.

Snapped!
Aaron caught it firmly with one hand.

He didn't know when he appeared on the window sill, pinching the edge of the blouse with one hand, the warlock's robe fluttered in the cold wind, his unruly eyes looked into the room, and the little tattoos exposed on his skin were mysterious feel.

"Intuition is very keen, Mr. Keen."

Aaron deliberately lowered his voice, pretending to have the accent of a mature man.

"Hiss...you..."

Ken narrowed his eyes, pointed at him and said, "Are you imitating your war banner? I remember Huoser also likes to use the same ending sound."

"Cough cough cough, I, no, sir, I come late at night..."

Aron tried to explain, and used the wind to deepen the melancholy atmosphere.

Ken frowned and trembled pretentiously, and then said in an irritable tone: "Can you stop this thing, do you know it's cold?"

Aaron was suffocated from internal injuries, waved his hand to stop the whistling, and jumped off the window sill to talk.

Ken folded his arms with a "tsk", then pointed with his chin, and added, "Close the window!"

"You...don't go too far!"

"I am Zhanjing, remember, I am Zhanjing of Santon Kaya, you know my identity, how is the provisional statute announced at the Zhanjing assembly described? Would you like to salute me..."

Ken leaned against the edge of the table, scolding him with a frown.

Ever since he understood the weakness of the magician Aaron, he would never be fooled by the kid's bluff. As long as he made a little use of it, he could easily handle him.

Aaron's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Ken said contentedly: "Tell me, what are you looking for me for?"

"Do you think I think so? Zhan Jing noticed you and sent me to watch you. He originally wanted Dan to do such trivial things, but that guy dared to refuse. Obviously, the leader of the scout team should have corresponding responsibilities. Actually want to..."

"Okay, okay, stop, what do you want?"

Ken always finds talking to Aaron extremely tiring.

But the appearance of this guy is a good thing, at least the eyeliner on Huosser's side has been resolved, although I don't know if it was an unintentional move by the sword mage or a deliberate arrangement after seeing everything.

Ken tried not to complicate things, but changed the plan temporarily before making sufficient preparations.

He inadvertently caught Aron's gaze as he thought.

The magician was obviously sensing the aftermath left in the air.

He has a very high attainment in magic, and obviously he has made up for the secrets related to space magic. It can be said that in order to catch up with the guardian of the motto that he likes, he has to make up for the efforts that have been lost in the previous half of his life.

"Did you notice the traces of mist around me?"

Ken got it right, and then gave a wicked smile.

Aaron's cheeks and neck turned red in an instant, and he denied it at first, and then became a little awkward.

So Ken began to make some unreasonable demands logically: "It's just right, has the place we fought before been controlled by the people of the Janzelis tribe?"

"Of course!" Aaron replied.

Huoser killed all directions, turning a corner of the abyss crack into a sea of ​​fallen corpses.

And Janzeres' follow-up troops also sealed off those scattered death forces. As for Zhan Jing himself, he had returned to the frontal battlefield in the north as quickly as possible.

Ken was relieved to hear him leave.

He was thinking about the clue of the fragment of the proverb. If Huoser was still around there, things would be difficult to operate.

Ken coughed twice, called Aaron aside, hooked his shoulder and said:
"The people in Lanwu space are nearby, I assure you, she didn't see you crept open the window and put on a pose to blow yourself..."

Aaron's face turned from red to green.

But Ken continued to brainwash him: "There are too many eyeliners in the surrounding tribes. Let's go to the wild to do something. It is an independent adventure for the few of us. Like the unravelers, we will dig out ancient secrets and crack the fragments of proverbs."

He hinted at Aaron with his eyes.

"You know, she likes learning and mystery."

(End of this chapter)