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Chapter 31: The War-torn Karada

Regarding Benna's vocational trainers, although there are not many in Karada City, there are three. Moreover, these three are still working in the Borham family's industry. So what Barrett just said is correct. It is the most convenient way to gain good professional abilities and improve the Borham family's favorability. Fortunately, it is just a level 2 guidance training. Bena, who has been recommended by Barrett and is willing to spend a lot of money, has gained quite a lot.

In this way, when Benna faces certain choices in the future, she will become Barrett's natural ally, and it is normal for him to be aware of this - even among these three trainers, Barrett also specially recommended Doctor Doctor Dornco, the strongest veterinarian, to prepare more when Benna changes animal partners in the future.

Several companions who understood this joint were very open to this, and at the same time they also felt that Benna had good luck. Otherwise, the trouble of changing the genre halfway would be extraordinary. Maybe this character will become uneven in the future - according to the old online games, it is called "the number training is useless."

The team has completed the work and the funds are abundant, so the next thing is to replenish consumables. As for equipment maintenance, I had entrusted the anvil to the blacksmith shop where he was. Although the fees for the dwarves will inevitably be more expensive, it is not only because of the quality, but more importantly, it is not only because of no one to stare at the side, which saves a lot of time.

Whether it was Barrett or several other team members, they had heard this on offline forums. Several players handed over their weapons to peddler-style blacksmiths who walked around the streets in the farm for repairs. As a result, the things were transferred, and they lost a chance to resurrection because of inferior weapons.

Although several people later wanted to trouble the blacksmith, they never found anyone. They had no choice but to announce the matter to prevent other players from being deceived again. To these Barretts, they could only say "You are such good people!" If the experience and lessons learned by their predecessors were not learned well, then this would be a fool.

More than 300 gold coins seem to be quite a lot, but at this stage, few player teams can get it out in one breath. But if they really spend it, they can't do much! Mario added two medical kits and bought some holy water for throwing for the noodles (because this time the enemy is likely to be an evil lower creature), Benna's arrows and some other miscellaneous things. There is not much left, and it is not easy to replace it with a better auxiliary weapon. But the mission still has to follow the content of the agreement.

"I finally sent it away! I really don't know when such a life will end!" Because Barrett's identity is different, he can suppress the big-headed soldiers, so in most cases he is responsible for this matter.

The anvil looked at Barrett and said in a angrily manner: "Do we need to be so polite to these Aboriginals? Just beat those guys and you'll be honest."

The Bloody Ash Flower Team has been in the police station for two days, but the expected battle has not happened. It is precisely because there is no good opportunity to perform, just to send the flies that have been around from time to time because of the beauty of Benna and Ling Parrot these days, the male compatriots in the team have spent a lot of effort.

The patrol soldiers in the city managed by the police station are only equivalent to soldiers of about level 1, and there is no big gap between them and ordinary players at this stage. For Barrett and his party, it is not difficult to win one-on-one. After all, they are not real combat troops, but only used to maintain daily public order, and they can still be competent with their number of people and equipment advantages.

If you are adventurers in a tavern or other places, your companions can of course speak directly with swords to make those guys feel more at ease. However, these are all official police officers. Although they are only the lowest, they also have an official identity. So they can't handle it so casually.

"Amy, don't say such angry words anymore. It will be no good for you to say too much." Mario stood up and looked outside the window. "In theory, the official should have acted long ago, so how could he act so calmly!"

Barrett pulled out a chair and sat down like that. The heavy armor made the chair wail. "Who said there was no movement? It's just that this movement would not be easily discovered by outsiders. Otherwise, the guys underground would have escaped long ago. The most important thing in the suppression of bandits in the city is to keep it confidential. Once you take action, you must beat the other party to turn over. Otherwise, it would be troublesome next."

This is the difficult way to know the way of using troops, as if the yin and movement are like thunder. Although there is no grandson in the game, the truth is common. On the surface, it seems calm, but in fact, it has already dispatched troops to penetrate deep into the ground. If Barrett had not seen some clues from the changes in the Borham Mansion, he would have been kept in the dark.

However, although the official actions are hidden, the guys underground are not vegetarians. Since they dare to do such a move, they must have comprehensive consideration and certainty. Therefore, Barrett has no idea whether the official actions can succeed.

Of course, for players like Barrett, if the official wins a great victory, they may not even be able to drink soup in the mission. But if they lose, they may directly lose the person who has been trained for a long time. Only when they win but fail to compete for the full results can the players earn the greatest benefits. Of course, these words can only be thought but not said.

Just as the Bloody Ash Flower Team was chatting and waiting in the police station, a strong light suddenly flashed. Under the scorching red light, the sky was darkened, and a violent explosion broke out in the city. The huge sound waves annihilated all the sounds outside this, and the strong wind blew uprooted the thick tree in the bowl within 100 meters.

Even the police station, which was at least 1,000 meters away, made a terrifying rattle under the impact of the explosion - the brick and stone walls were trembling slightly, and the wooden roof was even more unbearable. At that moment, the two girls Benna and Ling Parrot skillfully crawled under the only table in the house - the natural reactions when dealing with earthquakes in reality, and years of education have made some people instinct.

The sound of "bang bang bang bang bang" kept ringing on the wooden ceiling, and it seemed that the terracotta tiles on the roof continued to fall. Barrett rushed to the side of the anvil and grabbed his big shield. At the same time, he reached out to pull the little guy from the noodles. At the same time, he protected himself and the noodle anvil under the shield. Mario, who was even further away, could only hurriedly put on his helmet, pick up his shield to protect his vitals, wait for the earth to shake over.

"Damn it!" A soldier on the Broken Sword Pass found the mushroom-shaped clouds rising in the city. He looked up and could no longer see the blue sky. The thick smoke blocked Perro's shining, thunder, fire, and rainbow rose from the ground from time to time to reflect the black smoke and clouds. The scene seemed extremely strange.

He turned around and patted his teammates on the back of his side and shouted to him: "Go and ring the alarm bell!"

But when the other party turned around, the expression on the soldier's face had frozen. A dagger on his waist and eyes cut into the gap between his breastplate. The blood flowed out of the dagger, and the bricks were wet in a blink of an eye.

However, as a soldier in the main combat unit, he did not fall so easily. He took a step back and pulled out his sword and met him. Unfortunately, he fell to the ground and died in a moment without any intention.

Putting away the sword in his hand, the winner of the battle just now smiled coldly. The sword was sheathed and was about to leave, when suddenly the alarm bell on the tower not far away sounded. The cold-faced man immediately became angry: "Damn it, which bastard actually failed at such an important time."

Accompanied by the bells, the wolf smoke on the beacon tower also rose. From the Broken Sword Castle, the beacon towers on the mountains lit up one by one. In the breeze of the hills, the beacon fire was like a giant dragon waking from a sleep. It winded towards the distance...

From the huge sinkhole formed by the explosion and the original sewer repair entrance, a large number of lower-level creatures emerged - the rusty iron fence blocked the gangsters but could not stop these cruel demons.

Two flames waving like long chains in the sinkhole, the dark armor and red body, and the burning hoof prints made the ground it stepped on softly and sink.

Seeing the classic appearance and the huge beheading sword in his hand, the Knight soaring in the sky changed his face: "Damn it, no devil is a demon. Nine Prisons are really easy to plot, and they actually use their mortal enemies to fight the forward. Fortunately, the original arrangement did not have much impact on high-end combat power. I hope the Lord of Justice can make a big splash this time! Otherwise, the casualties of ordinary soldiers would be huge."

Several huge fireballs falling from the sky caused dozens of surviving houses to collapse one by one. Then they were swallowed by the blazing flames in the crackling sound. They were filled with thick black smoke and dust, and the ground was filled with pits and charred. Broken stones were splashed everywhere, and there were fragments of carbonized corpses.

As the demon army advanced, continuous explosions sounded. The fire became stronger and stronger again and again, and the scorching waves came over the face, rolling countless wood chips and gravels.

The holy light shone outside the armor, and the paladins who wrapped themselves tightly, silently raised the sword in their hands to face the torrent of destruction, killing, and destruction.

Although there are quite a lot of paladins for Karada, it is indeed a drop in the bucket when putting them in the whole city. The more ordinary soldiers were fighting against the demons, and they were soon forced into buildings on the street by demons. These demons were experts in playing with fire. During the battle, a few compatriots left behind to light a few fires, and the rest continued to spread and advance to other places.

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It’s the last hour of Double Eleven. I wish you all the readers to get out of the ranks of the dead group next year.
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