Gamers of the Underworld

Behind the dark rock, Bond shrinks his head, not far from the front, is the stronghold of the ogre tribe.

"Do you call this a stronghold?"

Mei Chuan Cozi is beside the Goblin Bond. He is a member of this investigation team who was fortunate enough to participate in the investigation. In front of the Meichuan Coolzi, it is a huge fortress surrounded by a wall of more than ten meters.

The game's official statement has always been, according to the point of view, but according to common sense, how do you look at it?

"Warriors, then I need you to obey my command... people?!"

Bond turned back and looked at the players with green characters on the head, and those players have now gone out to talk and laugh, they are not like investigating intelligence, more like to be honest.

"Don't shoot! We are here to vote!"

"Is it a pen? Have you seen a gun in this game?"

"Oh yes, don't shoot arrows! We are here to vote! We are from the eternal kingdom dungeon!"

"There is also a winter city!"

"We have a lot of things for you!"

"This is the layout of the winter city, let us go in!"

The players shouted loudly.

Bond’s brain slammed and blew it. To be honest, after more than a decade of intelligence work, Bond never saw such a big swing and went out and yelled at the information spying. No, this is no intelligence spying...

"What to do? Captain Bond?! We are overcast by the eternal kingdom! The 100th person is all sincerely! It still carries our defense map of the Winter City!"

"Put it with them! Captain Bond! We must stop them!"

Under the leadership of Bond, the group of intelligence personnel from the Winter City were furious and hated to rush out now and kill all the players who are screaming.

But Bond’s mind is still very calm. First, he judged that in such a short period of time, people in the eternal country dungeons could not get the latest defense map of the Winter City. After Nicholas became the city owner, the defense work has been greatly changed. It is.

In addition, even if his own people are now rushing out and killing the one hundred people who go out to vote for the wicked eternal dungeons, they will not help, but they will let all of them go in.

This is obviously not a good deal, and the most important thing to do now is...

"Retreat! Retreat immediately, they will definitely sell us!"

Bond ordered that even if other intelligence workers had all kinds of dissatisfaction, they would not defy the orders of the superiors. Soon, the well-trained Wintertown squad, followed by the return to the distant beetle beast The place then left at the fastest speed.

Before Bond left, he wrote a letter and briefly told the intelligence personnel of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon. It was already the first time before the collective battle. This is very abnormal. And the master behind this needless to say, it is very likely to be Sherlock!

Bond wrote this letter, which is to remind the Nikons, the winter city owner who is still in the dark, to be careful about Sherlock!

Bond finally glanced at the ogre stronghold that had been thrown behind the rock. His intelligence investigation career has never been so insulted!

But now, it must be time to leave.

It wasn't long before Bond ordered the beetle's forefoot to leave. There was a large group of ogres on the hind legs. The players led the players to the place where the beetles were hidden, but Bond had left, and the ogres certainly did not. Will risk so much, go to chase.

As Bond expected, they were betrayed by the players in the first place!

According to the players, it is:

"I even dare to sell out in the old summer, let alone the winter city intelligence npc?! The leader, is there equipment for me? Suitable for goblin!"

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The main office of the Winter City.

Nicholas couldn't believe his eyes. In his hand, it was a letter that had just been burned. The letter was written about the unexpected situation that happened at the door of the ogre's stronghold, the eternal kingdom. The intelligence personnel, the collective battle before the cast!

If the person who wrote the letter did not confirm that it was a senior intelligence officer, and it was the agent of the agent in the agent, Nicholas would have burned the letter in the stove for the first time.

These 100 people are the ones that Sherlock’s adults recommended from the eternal kingdom, and they are selected from the thousands of people who have been recommended. !

"Come on!"

Nicholas shouted, and he frowned. If things were true, then Sherlock may have some special ideas. Although Nicholas trusted Sherlock, the adult was a superior demon.

Nicholas was going to make some preparations, and he quickly called out his assistant, but it was not only his assistants, but Sherlock.

"Good evening, Lord Nicholas."

Sherlock paid a tribute to the polite hat, then placed the hat on the coat rack on the side, and took off his coat and hung up.

"Good evening, Sherlock."

Nicholas swallowed a bit of water and felt that his hair was all upright, and his assistant said on the side:

"I just saw Sherlock's big man coming over, because you said that if it is Sherlock's adult, there is no need to inform, so I will bring the Sherlock adults directly. Does the city owner call me?"

"Nothing, help me make a cup of tea, the strongest kind."

Nicholas wiped the sweat from the forehead and said to the assistant.

The assistant nodded and then went out. It was obvious that the tea had gone. Sherlock looked at Nicholas with concern and said:

"City of Nicholas, are you hot? Pay more attention to your body."

"Thank you, Sir Sherlock, your concern..." Nicholas said, and at the same time, the letter on the table fell to the corner of his heart, and the heart almost didn't jump out. He quickly reached out and slowly put the seal. The letter moved and wanted to hide.

Sherlock certainly noticed the little movements of Nicholas, and actually saw the letter when he first came in, and these were all in the expectation of Sherlock.

"Actually, I came here this time with information about the ogre stronghold."

Sherlock crossed his hands on his knees and said it without hesitation.

At this time, the assistant has returned, carrying a cup of **** chrysanthemum tea, a cup of whole body green, and the sleeping tea inside the worms are placed in front of Sherlock and Nicholas.

"Sucking."

Sherlock took a sip of hot, while Nicholas was holding tea, his arms trembled, and his nerves were in a state of high tension.

"Is there any about the ogre stronghold? Ha, haha, Sherlock, you are laughing, our people should have just arrived outside the ogre stronghold, of course, I am absolutely convinced of the loyalty of your servants. They will definitely bring back the latest and most comprehensive information!"

Nicholas said with a smirk, but Sherlock did not care, but took out a map that had already been drawn, and then said:

"No, in fact, the information has been transmitted back. This is a bird's-eye view of the ogre's stronghold. There are very detailed defense positions, as well as the camping sites of the various ogre tribes, right, and their totems.

Sherlock put a gold round stone on the table. This kind of round stone made of gold ore can be used to display the magical force to display the picture inside, and Sherlock enters the magic quickly. I saw a picture flashing like a slide, all the pictures inside the ogre stronghold, including the totems of various tribes, the looks of the leaders and the tops, and the equipment photos of other ogres, etc. Wait, there are even a few photos of the goblin with green characters on the head standing together.

Nicholas looked at him. He was a vampire who had lived so big. He had never seen a picture of a gold pebbles. Where did these pictures come from? Why is the photo inside the ogre stronghold outside the three-day journey so fast that it is in the hands of Sherlock? It’s been less than four hours since those people voted, and Sherlock’s adult has come with a picture of the ogre’s stronghold.

"I know that the city owner must have a lot of questions now, but listen to me, don't ask, the answer is that you can't afford it."

Sherlock took the gold round stone and said it later;

"The city owner only needs to know that I will always be a solid backing for Nicholas, a reliable ally. These pictures are very special and cost me a lot of manpower and material resources. Don't mention it."

After Sherlock finished, Nicholas took the gold round stone and read it again.

"Like what I told you before, the warriors of the eternal kingdom dungeons, there is no one who is greedy and fearful of death, especially the personnel of the intelligence agencies. They are born to sacrifice themselves and complete the people of the big one. This time can be so fast. The information of the ogre strongholds cannot be separated from their efforts and efforts. It can be said that without their brave sacrifices, we can't get intelligence so quickly."

Shylock continued to say that Nicholas was watching the golden pebbles:

"Of course, we will always remember the sacrifice of the hundred warriors, right? Nicholas the Lord?"

"Ah?" Nicholas was pulled back from the shock by Sherlock's question, and he quickly said:

"No, yes, a hundred warriors, even in order to get a little bit of intelligence, they sacrificed their lives..." As he said, Nicholas's eyes were already red, and he wiped his tears:

"Two thousand magic stones will never be less, you can rest assured that Sherlock adults..."

(I really have no time to proofread, everyone helps me to proofread, I will go back and change, there are two chapters! There are still six thousand words! First ask for a monthly ticket!)