Release that Witch

The loading dock is about 15 kilometers away from the warehouse building. In order to be unobtrusive, all the witches split their actions and each took a taxi to their destination.

Roland was the last to leave. He still drove the broken bread and carried Feilis, Falcon and others out of the community.

Since participating in the joint annihilation operation of the Wudao Association, he has personally equipped his personal combat equipment. Although he can't be as comprehensive as the association, it is not impossible to buy some civilian goods to the cottage.

For example, the portable walkie-talkie he bought on a website not only comes with a Bluetooth headset, but also has an effective contact distance of five kilometers. Although it is found in the actual measurement, there are architectural obstructions around, or the electromagnetic environment is complicated (the base station is more). This distance will suddenly reach two kilometers, but considering that the other party's price is less than two hundred, more expensive to buy and discount, Roland resolutely equipped one for each ancient witch.

At least this stuff is more convenient and more concealed than a mobile phone.

He always thinks that the positive and negative factions in the movie are too deliberate because the mobile phone suddenly sounded at a critical time, which caused the whole army to be overwhelmed. If you encounter this thing, it would be too stupid.

And Falcon, who has the ability to track and locate, has become an information processing center.

"Your Majesty, the Betty Group has arrived near the loading dock and has successfully merged with Ling."

"Let them conceal first, wait for the big troops to come back and act." Roland said without saying back.

"Yes. The Yan En group is almost five minutes away, but the money on her may not be enough."

"Hey...you ask who is still there, wait for her to help her pay."

"Wait, she said that the driver had just heard their conversation and had promised the fare for the fare."

"Okay..." Roland couldn't help but roll his eyes, why haven't he encountered such a good thing when he took a taxi?

Farzen’s cell phone just hanged in less than five seconds and rang again. “Your, Flash said that her car seems to be going around, and the destination is not like loading dock.”

Roland frowned. "Her position is"

Before he finished, he heard a muffled sound from the receiver.

Then there is a series of noises such as squatting and touching.

Finally everything goes to silence.

He licked his forehead. "That... let them take another car. When you leave, be careful not to be photographed by the camera."

"I know, sire." Farn snarled.

In this way, when everyone arrived in the dock area, it was almost an hour later.

The first-time team even had a cockroach shell.

Fortunately, the enemy seems to use the dock as his temporary stronghold. He did not realize the arrival of the witches. If this is a pursuit, I am afraid they have long since escaped without a trace. Roland suddenly felt that he might buy a few more vans next time, lest the similar scenes happen again.

He cleared his throat and looked at the spirit. "How is the enemy now?"

"Returning to the squat, the demon people are basically in the loading and unloading area, the number is at least 30. The iron boxes on the outer ring have their eye whistle, it is not difficult to avoid the other side by relying on the ability of the envy. The light on one side is very good. I dare not rely too close. I can only look at it from a distance. Most of the enemies are gathered in that area, but there are too many places to escape. If there is fighting, it is difficult to guarantee. Let them run one."

The power of the spirit can fully integrate itself into the shadows. At night, it has the hidden ability as much as the nightingale. It can be called the perfect investigator.

Roland indulged for a moment. "If that's the case, then bring them out and annihilate them. As long as you are far from the river bank, we can cut off the enemy's escape route and completely surround them."

“The theory works well, but... how do you attract it?” Felice asked.

Roland smiled and pointed at himself. "I heard that they are attacking the martial arts everywhere. Now that I see a single order, there is no reason to let it go."

......

When all the witches disappeared into the darkness of the night, Roland walked out of the hiding place and slowly entered the yard area, treating himself as a walker who accidentally passed by.

At this time, the yard was silent. Except for his footsteps and occasional insects, no other sounds could be heard. The dim light came from the pier, and it was so faint that it could only faintly see the outline of the boxes stacked around it. This undulating, criss-crossing "wall plaque" seems to constitute a maze of gloom, and it doesn't look like someone will come.

The cheap and wholesale walkie-talkie played a role at this time, and Yan En reminded that the demon who was hiding on the dock had a movement.

Apparently those wandering whispers noticed the fluctuations in the forces of nature on his body and informed the gang about the situation. The only thing that surprised him was that the enemy did not immediately start, but let him sway back and forth.

Until the searchlight of the yard was suddenly opened, the entire venue became as white as it was!

Under the dazzling white light, Roland vaguely saw ten personal shadows slowly showing his body shape. When the eyes adapted to this sudden glare, he found himself surrounded by the group.

The headed man wears a mask with a strange pattern, which is distinct from the surrounding demon in both the momentum and the appearance. Roland noticed that the pattern on the mask looked like a door that was about to open.

In addition, the two men around the man are not like the general demon, their eyes are not sluggish, and they are still wearing the robes of the martial arts association.

"Good evening, poor people who are lost," the leader was unexpectedly polite. "Although I don't know what the wind has blown you here, you should understand that it is impossible to escape now." Instead of wasting your energy on meaningless things, it’s better to listen to me quietly."

Roland looked around for a week, and she saw the figure of the demon.

"Don't be afraid, I don't have the idea to kill you. On the contrary, this may be a rare opportunity for you. I just came to this world and I need your help." The man said, "Don't hurry. Refused, please allow me to introduce myself: I am the messenger of the gods, Alpha, from what you call "erosion." ”

According to the original idea, Roland should pretend to be panicked at the moment, so that the enemy can relax, but I don’t know why, looking at the other person’s polite and all-in-one attitude, he suddenly wants to rush to give it. The other two broke the face punch.

"Are you a monster that invades Prism City?"

"The intrusion is not accurate, because it should belong to the gods here," Alpha said. "It’s just when it’s time to return. Listen, the lost, your so-called martial arts will fail, and it will be nothing. It is better to be loyal to the gods."

"You can't understand it now and it's normal. With regard to the truth of this world, there is a lot of time to elaborate. Putting aside the illusory promises, I can show you the most direct advantage power now." He stretched out one The root finger, with a little red light on the fingertips, a strong magical wave flocked out, "I can inject it into your body, making you far stronger than it is now."

"God did not deceive you," the two men around him agreed. "I just woke up, but now I feel that I have a lot of power!"

"And it won't make you lose your mind and become as crazy as a demon."

"If I don't agree?"

"Then I have to make you become like these monsters. Although they are weak, they are obedient enough." Alpha shrugged. "One side is the truth and powerful power of the world, and the other is the annihilation of consciousness and the power of nature." You are so eager to make a wise choice."

"Your Majesty, all the people are in place." The whisper of Falcon came from the ear.

Roland pouted, "Let me tell you what the truth of the world is. I created this world, I don't want to give it to anyone, so you have two choices. One is to take the initiative to hand over all the cores, then I am dead here; the second is killed by me, then I will spend some time to collect your core, how, which one do you choose?"

"I don't know the so-called idiot!" the betrayal martial artist shouted, "Is it by you alone?"

"No, you didn't find out, have you been surrounded?" Roland reached out and snapped a finger, "kill them."