The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Chapter 553: Dynamics of all parties (fourk)

"Okay, you use these dragon blood first. If you really can't get any useful information, then I will go to Kahncris and ask."

After being silent for a while, Allen said to Leonard.

"Well, this is fine."

Leonard also nodded, agreeing with Allen's thoughts.

"By the way, are you okay now?"

Leonard put away the container containing the dragon's blood, looked at Alan's face, and asked concerned.

"No problem, it's just a bit tired after playing two games in a row."

Allen shook his head, signaled that he was fine, and then greeted Leonard to step down the ring.

After another game, Allen had another hour to rest according to the rules.

Of course, if he really wants to talk about it, he thinks this break will be very long.

After all, after having won two consecutive seed players who maintained a full victory record in the first round, no matter what, the others will no longer be arrogant, nor will they be underestimated.

Therefore, they are unlikely to attack him until there is no one-size-fits-all solution, or until Allen analyzes it clearly.

Allen estimated that for a long time to come, the first 9th ring would remain silent.

Because not everyone is as impulsive as the drow Elf Salina and the young dragon Kahncris.

To decide and then move is an excellent essential quality for those standing in the ring.

Since the remaining six people are not so impulsive, they are naturally able to be patient.

Even if it wasn't, the power Allen showed was enough to calm them down.

"What are you doing next?"

"Go and see other games."

"I told you to watch or not, why are you thinking now?"

Upon hearing this, Leonard asked curiously.

"Before, everyone was still hiding and holding it. It was nothing to look at, but at this point, there are not many that can be hidden."

Allen looked at the various arenas in the distance and smiled back.

"Let's go then." Leonard was noncommittal to Allen's answer, but just walked with Allen.

Looking at the figure of Allen going away, the few people who are still standing on the first 9th ring, their eyes are faint, their expressions are solemn, and they seem to be thinking about something.

However, he did not act rashly, just watched quietly.

...

In the corner of the arena, Caesar and others, who were responsible for the order of the top 20 arena and preventing unpredictable casualties caused by the intensity of the competition, were also hotly chatting at this time.

"Caesar, this kid on your side is really interesting."

The leader of the mountain giants, the brawny man with a three-meter burly body even if he was reduced in size laughed boldly, seeming to admire Alan very much.

However, Caesar knew that the other party was just arguing.

"Yes, I know how to manage a family through diligence and thrift!"

On the side, the leader of the elves, Charlie Estel also smiled, and said with some meaning.

Hearing this, Caesar's mouth twitched even more, and the expression he didn't know how to answer was even more embarrassing.

But embarrassment belongs to embarrassment, so I still have to say.

In the end, Caesar didn't seem to see the stinky face of the dragon leader and said calmly, "It's okay, it didn't shame me."

Upon hearing this, the other three all had their faces agitated, as if they wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

The cold youth of the Dragon Race leader seemed to want to speak.

But until the end, even though his complexion was as deep as water, he just didn't say a word.

To be honest, Allen's last act of collecting dragon blood was indeed a bit funny.

But this kind of thing is just a joke, and it is impossible to use it as an excuse for trouble.

Not to mention that the other party has been merciful and saved enough face for them.

Strictly speaking, those things are the opponent's spoils, and they are not qualified to interfere, which has already explained the problem.

They can comment and express opinions, but these words can only be jokes after a meal, not serious questions.

He is not a brash man who doesn't understand the world, after all, the guy who can lead the team, in addition to the requirements of strength, also requires a sense of proportion in the world.

After all, if a guy who recklessly doesn't know the east, west, north and south leads the team, I don't know how much hatred the other party will forge.

Caesar was also quietly relieved to see that the dragon leader chose to be silent.

Between the four of them, they returned to their previous calm again.

...

Darvia, the northern border of the Dawn Empire, Gloria City, inside the executive department.

"Master, there seems to be something wrong with the Northern Territory recently."

As Minister Angus's left and right hand, Yaheng, who almost exists as the chief executive of the executive department, stood in front of Master Ryan and spoke to him.

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"What did you find?"

Master Lane, who was playing with the flow of magic and sensing the rules and principles, asked calmly.

The colorful brilliance circulates between Master Lane's fingers, like a group of brilliant dreamy rays, and the beauty is fascinating. However, under the appearance of the gorgeous eyebrows, what is hidden is an unparalleled murderous intent.

The light group seemed to be tiny and gorgeous, like the faint fireflies, but if it really broke out, the entire city of Gloria would be shaken by three shocks.

Even a large pit with a diameter of several kilometers appeared.

Even if the city defense formation of Gloria City has been repaired, and the [Sacred Seal] of Darvia is still playing a role, restraining the destructive power of the transcendents.

However, Yaheng, who stood in front of Master Ryan, did not see this.

After all, although he has a handy experience ability in overall planning, he also has a good talent in transcendence.

But now, after all, he was just a spellcaster at the pinnacle of the Black Iron Step.

Although he had guesses about what was in Master Lane's hands, he could only know that it was not simple.

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"Our people have found out that recently it seems that far more extraordinary people than the same period have entered the northern border."

"Moreover, even though they have done all kinds of cover-ups and concealments, and deliberately split into small groups of twos and threes, we can still see that they are not scattered small forces, but organized and disciplined large-scale groups."

Hearing Master Ryan’s question, Yaheng did not hesitate and reported everything he had found recently.

Hearing this, Master Lane also came with a little interest.

A faint light flashed through the pale blue eyes.

"Oh, do you know what their origins are?"

"Sorry, Master Lane, we haven't found it yet."

Yaheng lowered his head, seemingly ashamed, and replied embarrassedly.

Hearing this, Master Ryan thought thoughtfully, and a smile came up at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't blame yourself, you can't find out, because there are other people behind them who are helping to cover up."

"Fortunately, it is in the north. Otherwise, we might not even know if they are here."

Yaheng suddenly looked up, seeming to understand something, "You mean, they are from the other two factions?"

Master Lane nodded, dispersed the colorful light ball in his hand, stood up, "Nine to all, and it's not the actions decided by the people below them privately, but the old guys at the top. Nodding."

Regarding the deeper things, Master Lane just clicked and didn't mean to go deep.

And Yaheng would naturally not chase hard without color, so he just opened his mouth and asked, "Then what shall we do?"

"Wait."

Master Lane turned around and looked at Yaheng seriously.

"Wait?"

Yaheng seemed a little puzzled.

"Well, now is not the best time, we still need to wait."

Master Lane spoke and gave a certain explanation to Yaheng's doubts.

"understood."

Although the doubts in his heart have not been completely resolved, but looking at Master Ryan who has not talked any more, Yaheng also knows that this conversation can only end here.

The remaining content about his doubts, either he shouldn't know, or he shouldn't know now.

In either case, it means that he should accept it as soon as he meets.

Therefore, Yaheng bowed respectfully and was about to turn around and leave.

"By the way, arrange for people to keep an eye on those guys, and let everyone be vigilant recently to prevent any unexpected situations."

Just as Yaheng was about to walk out of this house, Master Lane seemed to think of something in general, and he spoke to Yaheng and told him earnestly.

"Yes."

Yaheng nodded, indicating that he had received the order, and then continued to walk outside.

And this time, no one stopped him suddenly.

The machine turned, and the array buzzed.

After a while, only Master Lane remained in the silent room.

He looked at the three-dimensional magic power projection map of the Dawn Empire that was hung on the wall that looked like a star map, and his eyes were deep, as if he had seen an extremely distant place.

"This time, the situation is completely different from the one ten years ago."

The voice was low and sounded in this confined space, with killing intent like a roar of thunder.

He looked at this map and smiled, the curvature of his mouth was perfect, but his eyes were extremely cold, and there was no smile on his face.

...

"Hey, are you alright?"

Isaac's face has always been a little gloomy and unpopular. At this time, his face is completely devoid of the calmness and patience of the past. Instead, he has a look of helplessness.

He rubbed his well-groomed hair, and said to the masked man whose eyeballs were red next to him.

"It's all right, it's all right."

After responding casually as if he had formed an instinct, the mask man fell into his own world again, and the bloodshot eyes in his pupils expanded and spread again, as if he wanted to swallow the few remaining whites of his eyes.

"Are you sure it's okay? It really doesn't work. Let's try again next time?"

Isaac smashed his somewhat dry eyes, and managed to maintain a complex array of abilities that had lasted for several hours, including pseudo-surveillance, pseudo-surveillance, fictitious illusions, and falsified evidence.

Of course, there is one point that needs to be explained.

If it's just a prying, Isaac can do it himself, after all, everyone who walks the rivers and lakes has at least some proficiency in this area.

However, it is beyond Isaac's ability to fabricate illusions, fabricate evidence, fabricate the illusion that oneself and others are on their own.

In other words, he did learn these things, but if he didn't even point out the proficiency level, if he did these things, it would only be laughable and generous, and he would be discovered at the beginning.

Then, the people in the Pale Council who were monitoring them reported to them, and then they received more serious monitoring and stricter contracts.

Naturally, they didn't want to end up with such a result. Therefore, although Isaac was maintaining the magic circle, a large part of the magic circle was still due to the masked people.

After all, he, who has [the mask of a fraudster], is an absolute expert in this regard.

Even if the Hall of Pale Council is [Thunderer] by profession, it is impossible to easily see through their disguise.

However, if it takes a long time, it might be.

This is why Isaac urges the Mask Man so much.

"No, we waited so long to wait until today. If we give up, we probably won't have a chance again."

"Although we are under house arrest here, from the more and more frequent movements outside, I believe you can also see that our stability has not been long."

"Maybe when ~www.readwn.com~ the action will begin."

"If that happens, we really won't have a chance to stand up."

The masked man's mouth flew up and down, and said in a very quick voice.

His pupils became more red, and his expression became more enthusiastic, but from these words, it can be seen that he still maintains an extremely calm mind.

"Do your best."

In the end, Isaac just sighed, and sincerely encouraged.

For all of this, Isaac naturally understood.

It's just that he just thought that the masked man was about to reach the limit, so he said that.

But now, the masked man himself expressed his desire to fight hard for the last time. If he didn't succeed, he would become benevolent, and he would naturally not hold back.

The buzzing of the magic circle was inaudible, and in front of the masked man, the dreamlike stripes that he had summoned through the fate of the two people causally became more and more solid.

Seeing this scene, the masked person's breathing couldn't help but rush for a few minutes, his pupils dilated unconsciously, revealing eyeballs that seemed to be stained with blood.

"Okay."

The mask man turned his head, looked at Isaac, and said excitedly.

As soon as the voice fell, the phantoms floating in the void suddenly solidified, as if they were summoned, they were arranged in a very neat queue, evolving into a line of graphics and texts.

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"Hurry up."

Isaac who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, even if he wanted to calm down, he couldn't help but feel a little agitated at this time, and his words revealed three points of eagerness unconsciously.

"Good."

Hearing that, after venting some of the complex emotions accumulated in his heart, the masked person also knew that the time was urgent and could not be wasted, and began to make every effort to revise the regulations on it, and change it in a direction that is more beneficial to himself and others. .

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