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Nansen was far away, staring at the robbers unkindly.

He turned around and hinted at his officer with his eyes, while showing a disgusted expression, without concealing his attitude towards Bituro.

Ariel smiled wryly and shook his head, his temples were shaved, and his eyes showed some emotion: "Nansen, you are a powerful warrior, but if you don't know how to tame hounds, you will never be able to become a commander."

Nansen did not speak to agree or deny.

He is a very war-loving duelist, and he looks down on Bituro's strength, and he doesn't like the philistine face of the opponent.

If placed within Piston's territory...

Nansen would never deal with this kind of stuff. Whether it was a despicable arena boss or a port captain who occupied the business road, he would become obedient under his steel sword and iron fist.

Ariel is obviously more calm as a commander.

He didn't mind tarnishing his social circle, and he was never stingy with rewarding his subordinates.

Ariel Moss' desire to win outweighed some false sense of honor.

Some decisions that would be very difficult for ordinary people, he can often make decisions faster.

If you want to evaluate it from a secular perspective, it is...

Resolute and resolute, unscrupulous.

……

As the intelligence provider for the entire battle, Ivan was wearing a gray deer blanket in a daze at this time.

He would rather be curled up by a cold open fire than near the warmth of a marching wagon, and he seems to resent cramped spaces that provoke a lingering nightmare.

"Don't tell me you feel guilty?"

Ariel came to him. "Or, release, excitement, bewilderment...or even relieve hatred?"

Ivan curled up in the fur replied: "You misunderstood, I don't feel... nothing."

He hid on the edge of the bonfire, with half of his artificial leg protruding from the edge of the blanket. When talking to Ariel, he didn't show the awe of the past, but kept staring at the teleportation circle in the distance.

There are extremely complicated inscriptions engraved on the suspended boulder, which contains a very powerful magic.

It was by relying on it that Ariel saved his life from Huoser's icefall, and Bituro and others also walked down from this spacious stone step just now.

Ivan has a very special magical fluctuation, which is very weak, and should not belong to him.

Ariel once had doubts about his identity because of this incident, and the conjecture was verified by several tests on the way.

He concluded that Ivan had contact with someone very dangerous.

This kind of magic residue is like a beast cub passing through a forest full of fog. The magnetic field is too strong, and even if the contact time is short, it will rub a special smell.

Ariel wants to know who the mark is and if it will be of any use to the Pistonk Empire.

He noticed that Ivan was always staring at the teleportation circle, as if something was attracting him, so he turned around, and a crystal prosthetic eye saw through the strange power hidden in the crack of the stone.

There are infiltrators.

Ariel began to remember with a calm face, and at the same time searched along some remaining traces. He knew that the intruder was hiding nearby, and he was also trying to figure out the target of the other party.

Bituro didn't realize it, and was shouting towards the teleportation array.

The adjutants next to him were in high spirits and were preparing to complete their plan for tonight, and then conceived their career after going to the southern border countries.

Before leaving, Bituro glanced back at the camp of the Heli cavalry, feeling envious, jealous, and even a little afraid.

He didn't realize that the danger was approaching, and he called out to the followers next to him: "Get to work, bastards, the gold coins are going to fall into your pockets..."

Ariel silently watched him leave, and his stern expression caught Nansen's attention.

Nansen is a very competent lieutenant, and he has followed Ariel for a long time. He knows that the serious face of the officer means that something bad has happened.

He stretched out his hand to release the sheath button of the steel sword, and maintained a rushing posture. At the same time, following Ariel's gaze, he focused on the surroundings of the teleportation array. After a while, he also noticed the existence of the intruder.

Convinced of his judgment, Nansen stepped forward to attack and kill, but there was a hand on his shoulder.

"It's not for us."

Ariel smiled and signaled the adjutant to stop.

Nansen pressed his thumb on the force point, and calculated the distance between the lurker and Bituro in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Someone wants to snatch Santon Kaya's teleportation weapon?"

"probably."

Nansen could hear that Ariel didn't intend to stop him, so he said with some doubts: "Are we just watching?"

"No matter who is inside, capture him alive and pass through the teleportation array without triggering any magical turbulence. This method is not only a threat to us, but also to the entire Pistonk Empire..."

Ariel weighs the pros and cons quickly, and the unknown threat is more meaningful than the coordinates of Bituro or Santon Kaya.

……

"I mean in case, what if Meng didn't die in the north?"

Some of Bitullo's subordinates had a brain, and the guy who asked the question was watched by the crowd, and several robbers stopped, so the speaker lowered his voice and added.

"I don't think Pistonke's people are that trustworthy. Be careful, aren't there few incidents of betrayal afterwards?"

The robbers were not fools either, and they all glanced at the barracks behind them.

Bituro woke up a little bit from his dream, and then took out the magic weapon that recorded the coordinates, muttering in his heart—this is the most valuable weight in a normal transaction, but it didn't get the slightest respect from Ariel.

He realized that he had been led by the nose.

While Bituro was distracted, suddenly something jumped out from his feet and stuck a pair of fangs in his mouth into his wrist.

"Ah, it's a snake!"

The people around screamed and quickly separated from their tight positions, while looking around their feet, looking for the source of the attack.

The base of Bituro's tongue trembled slightly, but the experience of licking blood with the tip of a knife in the past ten years made him subconsciously squeeze the magic weapon in his hand, pulled out the weapon at his waist, and cut off the snake next to his arm body.

He stared around viciously, but saw nothing else.

Jura, who was hiding in the darkness, moved the ring to the front of her knuckles, and slowly touched the ground. Accompanied by an ancient spell, an extremely strong Cangcuo snake broke out of the ground.

It made a shock, knocking Bituro and several other adjutants off their feet.

The Pistonke barracks quickly went on alert, and some small city-states who followed them south woke up from the outlying camps, and the nearest soldiers had already begun to surround the teleportation formation.

Jura's magic is a spirit-like medium used to communicate and summon special creatures.

The cheeks of the Cangcuo python made a clattering sound, and the corrosive and poisonous saliva passed through the dust, falling around Bituro like lava from the sky.

He realized that he was being targeted, and his lieutenants drew their swords to cover his retreat.

Every time Cangcuo Snake twists its body, a longer body emerges from the depths of the earth. The gray skin and glowing epidermis cast weird shadows in the chaos.