Seventy-six, everyone's bad luck
.Good luck has come, and even the mountains cannot be stopped.
At least, Lieutenant General Daniel thought so just as soon as he got into the sewer.
The source of this good luck was the prisoner he accidentally caught while walking a few hours ago, the old priest who was full of luck - Lieutenant General Daniel was alone at that time, and even the bullets in his pistol were exhausted, so this guy had a chance to escape. But he was so scared that he fell down and fell out on the spot...
According to this guy's confession, Lieutenant General of the Golden Elf was pleased to learn that this person was originally a general manager of the Temple of Time. His family has been responsible for the construction and repair of the temple for generations, and he is very clear about every subtle structure of this ancient building. He has also presided over many important engineering projects. To be honest, no one has more say in the construction and maintenance of the Temple of Time than him in the clergy!
However, in a standard bureaucratic organization, quality and credit are not important, and relationships and correct positions are the key. This old man was hit by an extremely terrible revenge by the narrow-minded high priest high priest who had been drilled into the sewer all day long.
When Sumek led his men to escape, he also organized people to clean up the sewer of the High Priest's residence. So he got the news one step late and was very unlucky to be trapped on the holy mountain. Even though he had reached this point, his fortune was not over. When the Dragon Knight swooped down, the old man thought that the Temple of Time would definitely not be able to defend it, so he panicked and slipped into the tunnel in a panic. He relied on his knowledge of the ancient underground pipeline system of the temple. He fumbled and escaped... If he ran a little slower, or had a poor psychological quality, and was frightened by Long Wei on the spot, he might be able to wait until the Dragon Crazy Lost Lock was activated. Instead of making a wrong judgment, he would be unable to protect his later years and push himself to the opposite side of the nation and faith...
However, the old priest's despair was the good luck of Daniel and the Elves.
As the most dazzling military genius in the contemporary Golden Elf royal family, Lieutenant General Daniel has always been famous for his good at fortress offense and defence and blasting siege. In the glorious revolution more than a year ago, he buried hundreds of enemies in the Elf King's *Quest Division collectively. Thus, he easily seized this important support point and made great contributions to the Queen's mutiny.
During the previous siege, Daniel has considered more than once how to give the Temple of Time a global directional blast through the old methods he used. He even asked his local civil and engineering mage to try to dig an authentic tunnel, but the effect was not satisfactory - because it was close to the lake. The groundwater in this area was too shallow, and the tunnel soon became a swimming pool... Of course, as long as the waterproofing work is in place, the building materials are complete, and the construction staff is sufficient, this small problem is not impossible to solve. But that is not digging the tunnel to siege the city, it is a subway construction!
In desperation, he had to pinch his nose and give up this classic tactic. But after getting the lead, Lieutenant General Daniel's mind was activated again: Since the Dragon Knight cannot count on it for the time being, why not just revisit the successful experience of blasting the military headquarters last year. Sneak in from the sewer and let the stubborn enemies in the Temple of Time make the last earth plane?
In addition, out of distrust of the technical level of the military engineers, Lieutenant General Daniel personally led the scene of escorting the prisoners into the authenticity.
However, what he encountered this time did not seem to be completely good luck...or, good luck is always mixed with bad luck?
"Wip, what does this taste like... It's even more powerful than the stinky cloud technique... the air purification technique!"
As soon as he approached the entrance of the underground waterway leading to the main temple, Lieutenant General Daniel was so disgusting that he almost vomited out the overnight meal--the humid air around the entrance was filled with the sour smell caused by rot. Before he could even reach the edge of the entrance, he had already been smoked and lost most of his ability to move. Even if he used the air purification technique stored in the scroll, he could not stop the effect of thousands of skunks excreting poison gas at the same time.
What's more serious is that elves' sense of smell is usually much more sensitive than humans.
Therefore, the goblin soldiers who came with him were all faces like earth, their eyes turned pale, and they were on the verge of fainting... roughly the same as the ground police dog with pepper on their noses.
"Damn it, didn't you say that this sewer was sealed? Why is it so smelly?" Lieutenant General Daniel covered his nostrils and said in a muffled voice, while pushing the old priest's head with a pistol. "Do you want to let us all faint and then escape from the pipe yourself?"
He noticed the hard touch on the back of his head, and the old priest who was also covering his nose did not care about the stench. He quickly let go of his hands and sucked the stench while complaining.
"Sir, sir, you can't blame the small one! You didn't hear it clearly just now. The sealed one was just the sewage outlet of the main temple, but this sewer is long! There are also canteens, prisons, and cowsheds behind it... Sometimes, even dead slaves are thrown here... You said, how can they not smell bad?"
As if to prove that the old priest is true, Daniel used a magic lamp to illuminate it inside. Sure enough, several fragmented corpses of height* were stuck between the bronze fence at the entrance of the cave, and were covered with wriggling maggots... At first glance, he felt shocking and chilling.
His neck suddenly shrank, and he felt so disgusting that he vomited out all the jaundice water in his stomach.
Under the leadership of the commander, the other soldiers also followed suit, and vomited loudly. For a moment, the sound of "sniffing, vomiting" echoed repeatedly in this small space, making the sour smell here a little stronger.
However, despite his pale face and cold sweat, Daniel walked up very dedicatedly, holding his breath as much as possible, while swaying his right hand on the bronze fence and shaking it hard. He wanted to pull them down.
The fence of the hole in this sewer has probably never been replaced since its completion. It feels bumpy and is covered with all kinds of dirty things, almost blocking the entire hole. On the surface of the fence, a thick layer of mud was even bonded, but I don’t know what it is.
Although he wore leather gloves, Daniel could still feel the terrifying and smooth feeling, which made his heart beat faster in an instant. After he hesitating for a few seconds, he finally gave up his personal plan, turned around, and dragged the old priest and the soldiers who escorted the guy over.
"You guys, all of you go up and go open the fence for me!"
After knocking these bad-faced unlucky guys up, Daniel took a few steps back and kept himself away from the hole. Then he quickly took out the cigarette from the silver cigarette box that was close to his chest pocket, lit it with an oil lamp, and then sucked the clouds and fog in big mouthfuls to slightly drive away the unpleasant sour smell--it was still lucky, the smoke was not wet.
Unfortunately, he didn't go further... the seemingly thick bronze fences have actually been rusted to the point of being in shape, and they basically broke with one touch... After a moment, a strange "boom" sounded out of the tunnel, followed by a few more horrifying calls.
"No, General was buried alive by garbage and feces!"
And at this moment the auspicious number...
"Come on, Xiao Feili! Hurry up and tie this shameless beast up to me!"
Renee jumped and stood on the top deck, surrounding her hands into a trumpet-shaped look, like a cheerleader, constantly cheering her boyfriend floating in the sky.
The quiet female vampire professor stood aside with a smile, wiping the monolithic eyes on the bridge of his nose. He looked up from time to time, directing the clumsy disciples to perform air maneuvers through spiritual communication.
"A little bit on the left, and a little bit on the left, oh, you idiot! Why did you rush over again? The height has to drop three feet more! Oh, this beast turned around, and flew to the right..."
"Damn it, I'm not a cowboy in the Western Ranch! And I haven't taken the high-altitude homework certificate!"
In the bitter cold wind like a knife cutting his face, Feili, who was already dizzy, muttered quietly while continuing to practice his broom flying and ringing skills - unfortunately, both of them were so smelly that they could not smell any more. Even though the old Heilong's neck was so thick, he still couldn't put the rope on it.
After barely supporting the sound wave attack of the old black dragon's throat-breaking sound waves, the entire ship could no longer bear it, and was even more worried that this guy would do anything more crazy under the influence of the dragon-crazy Lock that was getting closer and closer. So an emergency response meeting was immediately held on the bridge. After several senior officers voted, the Vampire Female Professor Rebecca's slight capture method proposed by the Vampire Female Professor, and passed it with a slight advantage. As the highest commander, Colonel Diffiri Taylor, was very honored to become a catcher - he was the only magician who has recovered from altitude sickness and can ride a broom.
To be honest, as a very high-level otaku magician, Feili really doesn't have much sports talent. Due to the urgent situation, he still put on the magical combat maid outfit given by the goddess, fixed the rope ring temporarily woven with a cable on his waist, and rode a swaying broom into the sky. But no matter how he threw the rope ring, he even used a level 1 magic activation rope, but he still couldn't get it.
"Follower, where are you throwing it? The direction is completely reversed!"
"Hmph, I know that I'm yelling below, why don't you two lazy wives come up?"
"Tsk, how can a big man, without the awareness of being a pillar, actually ask women to take risks for him... Are you shameless?"
"...When did you two strong women pass by me as the head of the family?"
Accompanied by the low-level bickering, Feili once again aimed at the old Heilong's neck, tried her best to swing the rope ring, and made her fifteenth attempt today.
Hard work pays off. After so many failures and persistences, he finally got good luck...
"I've won, I've finally hit it! Damn beast, you're still not honest..."
but……
Chapter completed!