The Ogre’s Food Box

Chapter 300: Black Hand Blood Banner

It's midnight ...

On a hillside thousands of meters away from the slave camp, a branch of a thousand-year-old pine was abnormally sinking. The snow covering the thick and long branch suddenly had two shallow footprints. It seems that these two footprints are still slowly changing shape and depth, which can only explain one thing ... that is, the owner of the footprints has not left, he is still hiding invisible here ...

Paramir, an ace spy affiliated with the "Black Tongue" of the Dark Guild, had a mission completion rate of 95% before this, and the minimum mission compensation amount had been raised to 500 gold coins. Before that, he had been complaining about the difficulty of this mission, which was really not challenging. After all, the mission statement simply stated the name and identity of the mission target. The specific mission content was not as difficult as assassination or investigating secret privacy. It was just monitoring its movements. Palamil originally pushed this novice rookie-level mission without hesitation. He didn't change his mind until he saw the name of the mission target.

Goliath? Hugh ...

The name has recently caused an uproar in the imperial capital of Montenegro. A super-beautiful young boy capable of competing in the name of the new generation of beauties in the imperial capital ...

So many sensitive topics can cause a sensation in the city when placed on anyone, not to mention all concentrated on one person. This is Golia Hugh, the new storm center of Montenegro in the imperial capital.

Paramir immediately changed his mind and took on the task that succeeded in intriguing him. While still on the Hercules airship, Paramir had already discovered many peers with the same mission objectives as him, and even a few of them were his old acquaintances. From these people, Paramir has been able to guess several big figures hidden behind the shady scene, the Grand Duke of Buckingham, the Grand Duke of the Empire, the General Zuo De, the Old Mentu, the Basilona, ​​the Duke of Oga ...

Paramir suddenly became interested in the true identity of his employer, even though he knew it was unethical. In fact, he didn't need to delve into this issue. Or it should be said that he did not dare to "really know" the answer to this question, because the special mission props given to him by the employer, the marked insignia that was deliberately scratched off already could explain the problem. For an experienced veteran such as Paramir, it is not difficult to distinguish the original appearance of the emblem ... that is the emblem belonging to the imperial royal family.

The imperial royal family of course has its own spy agency. The power of the huge spy agency "Golden Bird" controlled by the loyal to the royal family of goldfinch birds is by no means comparable to that of an ordinary dark guild. It is logically impossible to turn around and hire a "black tongue" to serve, but Pa Ramire absolutely believed in his own eyes and more in his judgment, so he could only explain one problem. His employer wanted to hide his eyes and his identity, so he could not directly use the Royal Agents.

Just as Paramir was almost in deep thought, the vigilant instincts he cultivated all year round suddenly issued a warning. Paramir quickly squeezed his mind and secretly blamed himself for being a guild trump card, and even made such a low-level mistake. He did not panic and expose himself, but turned his shadow to the extreme to further eliminate his sense of existence, completely integrate himself into the night, and at the same time magnify his sensory instincts infinitely. It is no exaggeration to say that at this time it is also the falling trajectory of a snowflake that is under his control.

Here is the Linhaixueyuan, the snow is thick and the sky is constantly snowing, which has great restrictions on mobile search, but it is very beneficial to the targets that have been hidden and hidden, Paramir does not believe in this environment. Others can approach themselves without showing any traces.

After a long time passed, Paramir finally began to wonder whether Fang Cai's intuitive warning was just an illusion. Although this situation is rare, it is not without. After all, spying is a very sensitive and slender profession. It will be frightened when there is a little wind and grass nearby, not to mention that I just lost my mind just now.

Thinking of this, Paramir finally decided not to waste time. Start performing your own tasks. This is another thing he often complained about and regretted recently, this time the task is far more difficult than he imagined. His mission target, the beautiful young boy named Golia, didn't know what kind of wind was blowing in his head, and he hid in a war slave training camp belonging to the Dragon Cavalry Regiment as soon as he arrived. This was nothing, and even the dragon cavalry responsible for guarding the training camp was later withdrawn, but then I did not know what was going on. The slaves in the war slave camp actually ran out of the nest and ran out of the camp, and then dug three feet to search every corner of the nearby forest, even the tree holes and the frozen lake were not let go. Several close agents, who were too late to hide, were discovered by them and caught in the war slave camp, and they saw the group of Asian slaves drooling happily, and their end was conceivable. So, including Paramir, all the surviving agents had to converge and dared not easily approach the target. Later, a few spies dared to sneak into the war slave camp late at night, but they never returned. The war slave camp was like the door of the abyss, exuding the breath of no one else.

It took two days for Paramir to move slowly to the present hidden location, where the higher terrain is densely wooded and the location is not conspicuous, just overlooking most of the area inside the war slave camp.

Paramil slowly emerged a slender cylindrical object from his clothes. This is a new type of military equipment smuggled from the Principality of Cool Bear, a kind of "telescope" invented by the dwarf alchemist Bergapunk. Magical equipment, it does not need to install any magic guide array, does not need to add any magic magic, only a few specially polished crystal flakes can achieve the visual enhancement of some "Longsight" or "Eagle Eye Magic" effect. Although Shadow Douqi also has the ability to enhance vision and has better effects, it is difficult to hide the sensory instincts of some strong men in the outcry of Douqi fluctuating. Paramir has already greatly increased the difficulty of this task in his heart. Several of the acquaintances who were carried away were not under his strength.

Under the magical small cylinder, Paramir finally saw the scene in the war slave camp, a scene of terrifying shock.

Hundreds of Asian slaves lined up neatly, waving their right fists uniformly and roaring, seeing the violent wild momentum, seeing the enthusiastic eyes of the fanatics ... where is the war slave cannon fodder, This is clearly an iron-blooded legion with both military spirit and military soul, who is swearing allegiance to the leader. And the object of accepting the oath of the iron-blooded legion was his mission goal, the beautiful young man II Zuglia Hugh, who stirred up the imperial capital with his appearance and experience.

Behind Goliath, the gigantic one-eyed ogre stood proudly. A large flag was held high in his hand, and a huge black palm-printed flag was printed on a scarlet lacquered surface.

Black Hand Blood Banner ...

"Oh my god! What am I seeing? That kid, he was completely tamed ... No, he conquered a group of Asian slaves of different races. Retusus sent him here for this ... Was it because of this talent that he was chosen by the legendary hero and adopted as adopted son? But ... what meaning does Retusus train this group of subordinate slaves? His Dragon Cavalry Regiment was not originally a mainland fighting force The most powerful army? Except for a small number of people ... That ’s right, it is the number of people. If Rethuss ’s army is even compensated for the sparse number of weaknesses, would n’t it ... do n’t ... do he want ... conspiracy ... reverse ... "

Paramir, who thinks he has mastered the "truth", is more and more excited. Of course, these are only his personal thoughts. The only task of the spy is to send what he sees and hears to the employer. As for how to judge It is not his task to analyze the connotation. Thinking of this, Paramir finally had no idea of ​​hiding his body. He took out a small metal magic guide and aimed one side at the camp where Goron was. This magic guide can directly pass the illuminated picture. For the employer from afar, of course this is the special task prop that the employer gave him. As long as these magic images are passed back, this troublesome task will come to an end.

The magic loops on the metal magisters light up one after another, and Paramir ’s mind suddenly becomes a little nervous, but think that it is thousands of kilometers away from the war slave camp, and even far exceeds the warlord level alert. Several times the range. He is even more in extreme concealment mode, even if the magic guide will emit a little glimmer, but this little glimmer under the moonlight reflected by the snow is nothing. When the last magic line of the metal magic weapon also lighted up completely, and began to turn dark. Paramir's tight heart finally felt a bit relaxed ...

"Pouting", a blood-drenched lacquered black blade appeared under Palamir's eyelids, looking at the faint green light at the tip of the blade, he suddenly wondered what the poisonous blade was. How did it appear, a moment later he realized that it was pierced from behind him. The blade that pierced the heart and pierced the front chest again, in other words ...

He is dead.

A dark and slender palm emerged from the void, she gently dragged the soft body of Paramir, put it on the branch, and then grabbed the metal magic wand, and skillfully fumbled a few times on it. The illuminated magic lines were completely destroyed.

The figure of Black Lake appeared behind Paramir. She carefully took out a magic pattern leather pouch and carefully poured the blue powder that contained the starlight on Paramir ’s body. The light and colorless flame rose up and spread rapidly throughout the body. Within a few seconds, the trace of the existence of the black tongue's royal spy was completely erased, even the valuable metal magic guide Gu didn't let go, but when the dark elf girl picked up the "telescope", she hesitated for a moment and failed to throw it into the flame before the colorless and lightless flame was completely extinguished. But Black Lake didn't seem to care. She picked up the telescope and placed it on her right eye. At the next moment, the delicate face of Goron seemed to be in front of her. The dark elf girl stared almost obsessively. Suddenly, Goron The corner of his eye moved, and the pupil was directly facing the Black Lake. The dark elf quickly took off the telescope in a terrified manner, but a shocked look disappeared, but soon the panic disappeared, and Black Lake looked at the war slave fiercely. In the direction of the camp, I stomped my foot gently, and my body disappeared into darkness again in the next moment ... (~ ^ ~)

ps: Are there three hundred chapters? Remember.

Thank you again for the support and encouragement of the book readers, and thank you book friends for their absolute calmness. He can't find an excuse for a lazy rest.

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