But let the tool people do things happily... This is also Chen Ye's usual routine.

Basil and Ashmo were also taken by Strucker, and they went step by step to the ambush site that Chen Ye had planned.

This is an open space outside the Forest of the Sages. It doesn't look like there is anything hidden, and some are just green grass.

A piece of green.

Strack stopped and stood there blankly, as if he was a little confused by his actions.

Basil, who was behind him, said with a smile, "Why don't you keep going? Could it be that you can't hand over anything at all?"

"No, it's here."

Strucker silently began to recite the ancient incantation, accompanied by an indecipherable strange tone, the green ground suddenly trembled on a small scale.

It cracked.

A hole was opened in the middle of the green grass, and a bronze box floated up from the ground, floating in front of Strucker, Basil, and Ashmore.

Strack said calmly: "What you want is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow shot to his feet, and dozens of players appeared in all directions.

Basil just smiled, without panic at all, he reached out and pointed at the bronze box, and the box opened immediately...but there was nothing inside.

Strack also showed a surprised expression. He had no idea that there was nothing in the box.

"Sure enough..."

The expression on Basil's face was slightly disappointed. He looked at the players who came around and said, "There are really many people who ambushed us, and there are many masters... Samuel, these are all Your alchemy puppet, right? Are you here?"

Basil's words didn't get any response.

Before he could continue talking, the players had already rushed forward.

A player raised the bow in his hand, and the enchanted arrow flew towards the two of them at a high speed, and the strong air current was accelerating it.

The enchanted arrow came to Basil in the blink of an eye, but it was blocked by a purple lightning.

The purple lightning bolts were like twisted and fluttering long snakes, they danced and entangled, hovering around Basil.

The players soon discovered that this layer of purple grid protects Basil. The grid can not only resist their attacks, but also launch a powerful counterattack.

A few low-level players were too close, they were directly caught by Basil's grid, and they were electrocuted into coke on the spot.

But Basil was not happy, he found that there were more players coming here.

The players didn't flinch at all, and rushed up one after another. Basil was a little surprised that the power, speed, and magic power of these puppets were all far stronger than before.

A red-robed player even unleashed advanced magic, and a wyvern made of frost descended from the sky. Basil's grid met the wyvern in mid-air, tearing it for a long time before smashing it to pieces.

"Will Valante's high-level magic not work? It is indeed a BOSS." The red-robed player said to himself.

This player is also a "Origin" high-level player, with a level of 52, and his name is "Scarlet". He is very timid in reality, but he is bold and wild in the game, and his combat effectiveness is also very strong.

"It's a little tricky."

Ashmo said in a dull tone: "Do you want to retreat?"

Basil nodded without hesitation, "The things are not there, why not retreat, there is no point in continuing to fight here."

The two bosses in front of the players suddenly turned into a puddle of mud. They lost their human form and fell soft on the ground. Two little puppets flowed out of the mud.

The players were all in a daze, "Crimson" frowned and didn't speak, while the other players stepped forward, put the fallen doll in their arms before talking about anything else.

"Hey?"

"What about people?"

"Why is the boss gone?"

"Stop talking, look, there are new prompts on the task interface."

At the same time, at the other end of the Sage Forest, Basil and Ashmo were sitting on the ground with their eyes closed.

They open their eyes at the same time.

The method they used just now was the same as in Andocher, instead of using the real body, they used a substitute clay puppet to follow Strucker.

Basil had already discovered something was wrong with Strack beforehand. If he used his real body to step on the trap at this time, he would be really stupid instead of being reckless.

Ashmore asked calmly, "What should I do?"

Basil sighed, "If you don't get the things, the president may be angry. It's really a headache."

He thought for a while, and said: "But I don't want to risk myself, Samael's puppets are very powerful, and there are a lot of them, and they are very difficult to kill."

Basil put forward his own thoughts, "Ashmo, it's better for us to leave temporarily. After all, even if we search further, we may not be able to find the certificate. It may have been transferred by Samael."

"Samael... I really didn't expect that your tentacles have extended so far, and you actually know our movements outside the human empire."

After they finished speaking, they decided to leave. On the way, Basil suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Ashmore asked.

Basil smiled and said, "I laugh at Samuel's lack of wisdom. He already knew that we have the spell of acting as a clay puppet, but he thought we would use our real body. His ambush is completely useless."

"Of course, he probably didn't expect it either...I'm so gifted that I can see through Strack at a glance."

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