Chapter 526 Development of events

"Hmm? This is really a good piece of information. This guy actually took the initiative to leave this safest fortress at this time. Hey, isn't this guy a little too confident?"

After watching Dassauhan with a confident look in the video, I shrugged. Indeed, when you established the Silver Hand, you did have the title of the strongest knight of the Silver Hand. Especially after Uther's death, Dassauhan, possessed by the Fear Demon King, had definitely become stronger.

But now, what this guy has to face is at least five top guild guys in the Adventurers League. Can such a person really survive?

Oh no, is it such a fearful devil. Can you really survive? It's really worth pondering.

A smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. I turned around the notebook again and contacted my two contractors who had already arrived near Stantolme.

"So, just reveal the news. Such a thing is really simple. But, I said Ye Zhou, don't you really want to do it yourself? Even if I am a little moved by the rewards provided by the old guy named Fording."

After saying a few words to me, Iskandal suddenly asked.

"Well, you don't need to do it now. Didn't the last battle at the Dawn of the Holy Light wasted a lot of your energy? As far as the current situation is concerned, although killing Dassauhan is a certain benefit for us, if we can find a way to kill Rivendell, it will be the biggest gain. Although I admit that Mr. Fordine's reward is indeed very tempting, it is better than Seriyek's."

Shrugged, indeed, whether in terms of level or other aspects, Seriyek was much lower than Old Fording. However, the reward items this guy took out this time were indeed much more tempting than Old Fording gave.

Besides, if I really want to take Old Fordine's stuff so much, I did that when I posted the mission. Anyway, the stuff was the guy from the Adventurers League I used to look for, and it would be too easy to want to drop the bag or something.

"So, what are you still doing in the blood-colored area now? The monitors are arranged, so you should be able to come out. Or, it is also a good choice to clean up Rivendell first."

"Oh, I wouldn't be so anxious to do this. Now the first thing is to deal with Dassorhan. Once he dies, this blood-colored area will inevitably be occupied by the undead natural disaster. At that time, Rivendell will definitely come out of his nest. Otherwise, even if you enter the slaughterhouse from Stantholm's back door, it will be very troublesome."

After a pause, I looked outside. If I looked out from where I was, it happened to be near the back door of the Blood Cathedral.

"And, there seems to be some wonderful things in this place. I want to understand this matter first and then make the next decision. That's it."

That's right, the back door of the Blood Cathedral I saw from here is a carriage with a style that is obviously different from the style of the entire Stantamsom Blood District.

Although the badge on the carriage also represents the badge of Tyr's Hand, judging from the information in my hands, this thing should belong to a blood-colored high-level figure from Tyr's Hand.

In addition, when we first eavesdropped, we probably heard Dassauhan say something about the general. Although we didn't listen carefully, this definitely refers to the supreme leader of the Blood Crusade, that is, the general Abidis.

Then, at such a time, a woman came from Tyr's hand to this bloody area of ​​Stantosom, at such a time.

"Well, things are getting more and more fun. In order to kill a Dassauhan, even the blood-colored senior figure was alarmed? Forget it, it's better to find the person's place first. In this way, I can confirm something."

I touched my chin and smiled. Now things are getting more and more fun.

While I was sitting here, the large blood Crusaders' troops gathered in the square of the blood Crusaders to set off. Their purpose this time was to eliminate some enemies that invaded their territory.

As for what is an enemy? The holy light is above. Of course, these people who invade the blood-colored area are the minions of the undead. The minions of the undead must be wiped out at the beginning. Otherwise, what is the use of us, the blood-colored crusaders?

After a brief mobilization, Dassauhan rushed out of the door with his murderous subordinates.

He knew exactly what the enemy might have. After all, there were detection arrays that he could not get down near the entire blood-colored area. As a fearful demon king, if he didn't even take some defensive measures in his own nest, it would have been in vain for so long.

At the same time, under the instigation of Iskandal, there were indeed many adventurers who were proficient in Hawkeye art who discovered that Dassauhan led many soldiers away from the fortress in the Bloody Zone, and the target seemed to be heading towards the camp where they were stationed.

After informing the respective leaders of this news, the originally messy adventurer camp suddenly became quiet.

At the beginning, this camp was established by various adventurers guilds to balance some forces. The division of alliances and tribes is quite clear. Since we cannot fight head-on, the best way to prevent opponents from stabbing is to station the camps together. However, it seems that there is no need now.

"Hey, I'm talking about the boss of a hundred people over there, do you have any ideas?"

The president of a guild in the alliance looked at his old opponent and guessed that he also smiled gloomy after receiving the news.

"Well, President of Diorbus, don't talk so much nonsense. We are old opponents, isn't the same this time? In the open competition, whoever kills Dassauhan will be rewarded."

Looking at the white-haired man in front of him, the tauren sniffed and expressed his opinion. He directly carried the axe beside him and stood up.

"Let's go, boys. The opponents are very strong this time. Be careful. Don't die and don't know what's going on."

"What should I do now, boss?"

Looking at the backs of the Tauren leaving with a group of little brothers, behind the president, a short mage asked the president beside him.

"What else can I do? It depends on my strength. Let's set off later. Let those tribes take the lead!"

He raised Erlang and was called the president, pressed off the cigar in his hand, then stood up with a smile on his face.

"The thing we need to be most careful about is not these tribes. Four Shadows have been making a lot of moves recently, so you have to act carefully."

At the same time, in the Blood Cathedral, I also saw some things that I shouldn't have seen very much.

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