You call this a shield?

Harold was taken aback suddenly.

"if not?"

Rhodok just thought it was funny, the green-skinned goblin hasn't reacted yet?

"Murder pays for life, not to mention you killed Bunier's family?"

"I can only say that if there is a next life, do less evil."

It was only then that Harold remembered that if he entered this prison and was not released in time, he would definitely be pushed out and beheaded for public display. Then the best spear-throwers nailed the prisoner to the stump.

This kind of pain is far higher than beheading. Usually people will not die immediately, but will struggle for a long time and die in despair.

Just thinking about it made Harold break his defense.

"I was wronged!" Harold grabbed the iron door and shouted towards the outside: "I am the victim."

"Yes, yes, that's what everyone who comes here says."

Rhodok didn't care. Seeing that Harold was still alive, he returned to his seat and half-lyed down.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Harold was right enough. He is a smart person. If you want to say that he is an idiot, it is definitely impossible for him to develop the Golden Gear Chamber of Commerce to this scale.

He also knew that yelling was useless except to waste energy. The moment just now was purely a speculation, to see if the guard in this cell would be stupid.

But obviously, it seems that there is no such opportunity.

If you fail, naturally don't waste your energy and start focusing on the next countermeasures.

Wait for two groups of people, one Bob Nier, one Bob Sheard.

If Bunier came late, or didn't care about it at all, then his game was over, and sooner or later he would have to be pushed out to the public to be executed.Shield would definitely not take the risk to save him, and would only say later: "I am deeply sorry."

Therefore, he was actually rescued by Bunier, who was counting on entrapping him. I have to say that this is a very ironic thing.

"You must come!"

For the first time since he got out of the cage of the experiment meeting, Harold really wanted Bunier to come earlier.

……

At this moment, outside the Prison in Twilight Town, Sheld, Neveu, and Stike stayed in a hotel just across the road from the prison. Stike leaned on the windowsill and kept looking around with her naked eyes Looking for, she is sensitive to the soul and can better distinguish professionals.

"Is there anyone suspicious?"

"No."

"No?"

Compared to Sheld's affirmation, Sti seemed a little hesitant. After all, she didn't open and the distance was relatively limited after all, and Sheld just had to stare at the map panel.

And just when the three of them were about to fall asleep and their eyelids were rolling, the "big fish" they were waiting for finally took the bait.

"Is it coming soon?"

Shield stared at the edge of the map, the red dot was flashing, and he was slowly heading towards the prison.

"Get ready, don't get it wrong."

Hearing these words, Stike and Neveu immediately regained their spirits.

"Finally here, what time is it?"

Stike asked.

"It's almost midnight." Seeing the red dot approaching, Sheld didn't make any more noises, just looked out the window: "Here we come, we come."

"Where? Where?"

Neveu asked first, then covered her mouth and began to hold back her laughter.

Just because she saw each other.

"He really looks like Sister Stike...hahahaha!"

Having said this, Neveu is already living in Bengbu.

Si Ti Ke even knocked on Neveu's forehead with a brain collapse.

"Who is the same? Which is the same!"

"Indeed... it's a bit like... well, it's just a little bit, after all, your color family is similar."

Sheld smoothed things over, but the truth was...he was pinching his own thigh, too.

So it's not a bit similar, it's exactly the same, right?The same open-fronted black robe, the same old chain mail, maybe there is a difference in figure, and in details, Stike's robe has some fluffy edges.

Then Harold's evaluation was really correct.

"Is there anyone following him?"

"Looks like a guard?"

Sheld took a rough look: "This should be the person under his control. It seems that the way this guy wants to get Harold out is basically the same as I think."

"We are almost ready to collect the net. The prison is a one-way exit. If you catch him, you will basically not be able to get out."

"Be careful, you two."

"Do not worry!"

Neveu patted his chest: "This type of occupation is usually not strong in personal combat. As long as I get close to him and catch him, it is basically like catching a chicken."

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Volume 98 A New Beginning: Chapter 96 Chapter [-] Without Fear

Bunier's face was very ugly, because he found out that his home had been raided not long ago.

When he sneaked back, he found that the door of his house had been cut in half. Although nothing was missing, many places upstairs had been turned over in a mess.

At first he thought it was a thief.

After all, in the original setting, he was dead.After death, the house will naturally lose its owner, and it is normal to be easily missed by thieves. Before the property is confiscated and auctioned because there is no heir, there is enough time for those thieves to commit crimes.

But soon he realized something was wrong.

The entrance to the secret room where he imprisoned the goblin had obviously been opened. After going down, even the heavy iron door was cut open.

The smooth cross-section made him wonder for a while whether his hunters had already arrived.

Who is chasing him?

church.

It's not some other church, but the Church of the Lantern to which the Saintess of Florence belongs, the one that spread the fire everywhere.In order to study the "real" puppet manipulation method, he joined a secret group and got some seeds, flowers and other materials, but he was targeted by the church.

God is sorry, he is only a peripheral member, and even now he has almost left.

The secret society didn't look for him, but the church was addicted to looking for him.

"At least they must be the elite professionals of the group of lunatics under the church..."

This conjecture was still valid when he saw that the goblin had been rescued, but after he used various methods to inquire about it, he found that the problem was not quite right.

Harold, the goblin, was sent to prison.

Said the murderer had been caught.

As the instigator of whether the goblin killed or escaped, he was a little confused.

Got it back?

fart!That was fished out of my secret room!

But why was Nima taken out and sent to prison again?Don't you know that goblin was wronged?

After the shock and confusion, comes thinking.

Bunier speculated that maybe this was a conspiracy by the lunatics in the church, a trap. They must have known what he wanted, and set up such a trap on purpose.

But after many inquiries, he was not calm again.

It is said that the other party is just three adventurers, and their clothes are completely inconsistent with the group of people in the church.Is it the church in disguise?Bunier thinks that the probability is not, because the group of lunatics in the church are all standard teams of 5 people, and rarely have 3 people.

Furthermore, the way the church works usually does not involve innocent people.

If the goblin was found by the church, he would usually be let go, and would even be protected by the church.

After making a judgment, at night, he led the guards under his control to change shifts with Rhodok.Rhodok is usually in charge of the day shift, and the night shift will be replaced by young people.

The old man sat for a whole day, and he couldn't bear to say anything, he was afraid that there would be a problem with his lumbar disc.So, usually there are young people who come to shift at night.

With an unusual news channel, Bunier certainly knows who will change shift today.

Piliver, a young blond boy, tall and handsome, is also a guard, full of security, and extremely lethal to a little girl.It's a pity that the famous grass has a master, and his wife is also a girl with excellent looks and figure, who comes from a village a little farther away.

but……

"It's just my plaything, hehe..."

When Bunier let out an obscene laugh, he couldn't help but think of the perverted game he played before.

This feeling makes him addicted, he is the uncrowned emperor in this small town, but the materials are limited after all, so he needs more of that kind of flowers!He had bought a batch of seeds from a special channel before, but many of them didn't bloom, which made him very angry.

The arrival of Harold made him see a way to make money quickly, and he would not give up.

As long as enough materials can be obtained, changing a city is a new experience.

"Piriver, are you here? Is it time for shift change?"

Rhodok rubbed his eyes. He usually falls asleep at this point. Anyway, there is basically nothing going on here. According to him, it is the same if no one changes shifts to let him sleep here.

In a daze, he only felt that Pi Li Fu was slightly different from the sunny boy in the influence, and his expression was a bit dull.

But he didn't pay much attention to it, he just thought it was because he was on duty at night, he was in a bad mood, or he had a fight with his wife at home.

often happens.

Who can be in a good mood when changing shifts in the middle of the night?

While packing his things, he complained: "Actually, it's okay if you don't come to change shifts. There is still a bed here. I can sleep here and treat it as half my home."

"If you want me to say, I should be allowed to work night shifts. Young people make trouble at night, but I can't do it..."

Speaking of half-nasty jokes, Rhodok laughed to himself, leaving behind a roll of blankets.

"Use this when it's cold at night, I'll go back first?"

"Well, walk slowly."

Piliv said a little stiffly, but under the light at night, everything was not so clear, and the drowsy Rhodok didn't care much.

After Rhodok walked away, the black shadow slowly approached the prison and walked in.

"Crash..."

The cage of the prison was opened, and Harold was awakened by the sound of the iron door-this place was far from the big soft bed he slept on, and he didn't sleep well in the first place.

Seeing the person coming clearly through the dim light, Harold didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

Happy, because I was able to get out of the cell, and sad, because I just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth.

Of course, Sheard and his party are not good people in his eyes, but they have no choice, at least they are serious adventurers, at least in matters of justice, they are better than Bunier in front of him in terms of killing innocent people indiscriminately. Too strong.

"We meet again, Lord Harold."

"Hahaha……"

Harold smiled dryly and got up from the haystack covered with blankets on the ground: "What is your Excellency looking for me...?"

"Knowingly asking?"

Buner frowned.

Isn't that asking knowingly?He has to wait a while!Harold prayed frantically in his heart that Sheld and his party would appear quickly.

The best time is now!

He still trusts the strength of Sheld and others. It was easy to defeat his bodyguards before, but now he should fight such a thing...

"Pfft!"

The sound of the blade piercing into the flesh, the blood from the body in front of his eyes splashed on Harold's face, and he sat down on the ground in fright.

"Cut the wrong person...almost!"