Chapter 295 Lei Te Is Suspected? (Asking for Monthly Tickets and Recommendation Tickets)

After that, Lei Te first went to the alchemy workshop to collect his own alchemy potion, whether it was a healing potion, an antidote potion, or the special poison of the Kingdom of Jinlun - the Kiss of the Giant Python, all of which were equipped with a certain amount.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to visit Master Isad, because he remembered that in the previous simulation, the other party was ambushed by the commander of the Third Legion, so he was going to ask the other party if he felt anything unusual in the alchemy workshop during this period.

But after arriving, he found that Isad was not in the alchemy workshop. Lei Te guessed that he might have carried out other secret tasks, so he had to leave and find another opportunity to come back later.

The weather at this time has entered early winter. In just a few days, it was much colder than when he first came to the cold current defense line.

The fallen leaves on the street had already fallen cleanly, and the occasional leaves were evergreen leaves that were blown down by the wind.

Lei Te stuck closely to the cold wind and came to the door of the prison. Looking around, the layout inside was similar to that of the canyon defense line, and there was still an execution ground set up outside.

The bricks and stones on the execution ground were slightly reddish due to the long-lasting blood. They were originally white and hard minerals, but because the history of this place is much longer than the canyon defense line, the accumulated stains have finally changed the color.

The cold wind blowing from the east was mixed with a faint smell of blood. Lei Te sniffed it lightly and found that the smell of Asian dragon blood was the strongest, and there was also a hint of the smell of shadow tiger blood, but because it was relatively restrained, it was not easy to smell.

What made Lei Te feel a little strange was that although ordinary orcs died the most, perhaps their blood was not as good as the royal blood in terms of natural level, so the smell seemed to be suppressed and did not smell strong.

There were hundreds of guillotines distributed in the execution ground, which looked neat and tidy at a glance. At this time, there were about dozens of people executing at the same time, with knights swinging huge axes and magicians casting magic to destroy the lives of orcs.

Lei Te swept his eyes around the place, and saw his youngest son, Thales, at the back of the execution ground. There was a row of orcs with broken limbs beside him. These orcs were generally strong, and none of them was weaker than Thales, a second-level magician.

Perhaps because they were worried that Thales would be in danger, the executioners standing in front of the guillotine in front, behind, and around Thales were mostly earth knights, who could provide timely support in case of emergencies.

At first, these people didn't understand why a small second-level magician would be an executioner?

But after hearing that Thales' father was a great magician, they all shut up honestly, and even at the request of the warden, they were responsible for Thales' safety.

"Today's night owl is a fifth-level prisoner of war. He was tortured to death and tied up very tightly. He has been sent to you according to your request."

A sturdy knight with broad shoulders, bare upper body in the cold weather, looked at Thales and said.

"Oh, Interrogator Sheri, thank you!" Thales' eyes lit up and he said with a smile. Then he turned around and looked at the long line of orc captives, feeling a great sense of fulfillment.

The sturdy knight called Sheri shook his head and said, "You're welcome. Since Ambiru asked me to take care of you, this little thing is just a piece of cake."

Then he looked at Thales with strange eyes, "But then again, you seem to be very keen on executing these captives? Especially those with higher strength, do you have any hobbies?"

Thales scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Of course not, I just want to find something exciting to do. Since I can't go to the battlefield, I can only execute more high-level orc captives..."

"Well, that makes sense." Sheri raised his eyebrows and said, "There are many orcs here on the cold current defense line. I hope you can keep this passion..."

At this time, a shrill cry came, and the fifth-level night cat man was tied to the ground and pressed on the guillotine, and suddenly shook his body violently.

Leiter observed this scene from a distance. When he saw Thales, he immediately turned around and fired a shadow arrow at the night cat man who was struggling for the last time. The dark arrow flew through and shot into the head of the night cat man.

The next moment, a light curtain appeared in front of his eyes.

[Family members who kill enemies at level three will have their fate value +3]

Seeing this, Leiter's heart, which had been hanging in the air, also fell. After thinking about it, he did not go to the execution ground, because now it seemed that it was completely unnecessary to ask the people around him to give Thales more captives.

After all, he had learned that there were countless captives to be executed behind Thales, and he probably didn't need others to let him kill them all.

Then, Leiter called up his system panel again and glanced at the column [Fate value: 4829]. Recalling that after coming to this cold current defense line, his fate value increased by hundreds in just a few days, which made him satisfied.

If this trend continues, it is estimated that in a few months, there will be more than 10,000...

In the execution ground, seeing that Thales reacted quickly and executed the fifth-level night owl neatly, Sheri praised:

"Not bad, I can see that you have had solid spellcasting training, so I feel relieved."

Taylors smiled but did not say anything, quietly listening to Sheri's instructions for a few more precautions and then left. Looking at the other party's back, he sighed in his heart:

"When will this kind of day end? I hope that after I go back, my father can give me another good novel.

Well, after working so hard, my father...should agree to this trivial request, right? "

While sighing, he glanced randomly, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure leaving on the street outside the fence of the execution ground. He quickly turned the corner and disappeared.

"Huh? That seems to be father? He came just now?"

Thales blinked, and just as his thoughts were about to spread, the orcs behind him were caught up and pressed on the guillotine.

Helpless, he could only stop thinking and get down to work. But every time he executed an orc, he would habitually glance outside to see if his father was outside...

On the other side, Leiter walked around the military camp after leaving, familiarizing himself with the structure, and then had a simple meal. It was not until night fell that he returned to the Frost Fortress, mainly to inquire. How is the progress of the support from other legions that he applied for half a day ago?

As a result, deputy commander Beaumier smiled and told Leiter: "I have communicated with the commander of the Fourth Army, and they expressed their willingness to join forces with you, because according to the intelligence you reported, the dead team was probably the Fourth Army. Legion. They managed to build an elite scout team, but they were sacrificed like this. It can be said that they were very angry when they learned about the situation, so they simply agreed to your request. "

"That's great!" Leiter's eyes lit up and he asked: "Where are they now? I will go find them to join them. The fighter plane cannot be delayed. The orcs may still be wreaking havoc everywhere."

"Ahem, well... because they didn't contact you right away, they had already set off for the Sixth Army's stronghold. When they left, they told me to join them as soon as possible after I contacted you." Bomir Said with some embarrassment.

"Okay, this is indeed my mistake. I shouldn't have wandered around in the camp." Leiter said with shame.

"It doesn't matter. The commander of the Fourth Army has learned the news that you have mastered the mysteries. Especially since he just won a battle, he has great respect for you. If it weren't for the fierce temper of Ledros, I'm afraid he wouldn't even think of poaching people. "Yes." Bomir shrugged and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to still have this skill. If I knew in advance that you had mastered two mysteries, I would not be willing to place you in the legion and would give you some additional responsibilities. ”

Leiter said with great interest: "Other responsibilities? For example?"

"I can't tell you this. In fact, it's a bit against the rules to say these things to you." Bomir shook his head with a smile.

"Well, you're right, confidentiality is important." Leiter raised his eyebrows and said, "In that case, it's time for me to go back. See you next time, Chief Beaumir."

"See you next time. I hope to hear news of your victory."

"I'll try my best..." Leiter turned around, waved his hand, and then left the Frost Fortress.

Ledros looked at Leiter's retreating figure, and his expression calmed down.

He just stood there, motionless, and the hall fell into an eerie silence for a while.

A few seconds later, a sudden sound broke the atmosphere.

"I have been monitoring him since he arrived at the cold current defense line, and I have found no trace of the so-called mysterious man at all..."

Ledros looked solemn, bowed solemnly to the air in front of him, and said respectfully: "Sir Ankus, you are here!"

"Um."

The air gradually became distorted, and a majestic wind blew past. A majestic middle-aged man wearing light armor appeared, nodded to Ledros, and then turned his attention to the stairs.

The next moment, the figure of Hogus appeared and walked down the stairs. Behind him, there was also a middle-aged man with a heroic face - the King of Milan.

The King of Milan walked slowly to the center of the hall, faced the majestic middle-aged man in light armor, and said slowly:

"Ankus, are you sure you didn't sense any abnormal clues?"

As the commander-in-chief of the Cold Current Defense Line, Ankus had a shallow scar on his face, which made his face look slightly weathered. He replied:

"I'm sure that unless that person has perfected the invisible mysteries of the dark system, it is absolutely impossible for him to push the so-called note to Leiter under my nose. What's more, I have never seen Leiter take it out. The note..."

Hogus listened quietly and couldn't help but say: "In this case, it means that that person may really be a person who has realized the mystery of 'invisibility' to perfection, or... Leiter himself is a strong man in the holy realm? He The strength that grows too fast is actually revealing the original skills step by step? "

Hearing his son's guess, King Milan frowned slightly, glanced at him, and began to think about it, but finally shook his head and said: "This sounds a bit fanciful, so outrageous that it is second only to him who can predict the future."

Ankus also fell silent, but he did not go in the direction of predicting the future. Leading troops to fight for a long time made his thinking more rational. What's more, he is already a strong man in the Saint Realm and has a very thorough understanding of the world. He thinks he has more information than ordinary people, so he is only willing to analyze the reasons why Leiter obtained the clues within his own framework...

"Then should we believe the intelligence this time?" Hogus asked: "Could Leiter be a spy for the orcs? I think we need to consider this possibility, although the intelligence he provided several times before was It is true, but the results we have gained before are somewhat insignificant compared to the possible impact of this intelligence.”

"You must believe it." Ankus said in a tone that left no room for doubt.

"Oh? Tell me what you think." King Milan said very calmly.

"Because I have been secretly monitoring Rhett these days. Although I didn't see the so-called mysterious man show up and pass on information to him, I also observed Rhett's words and deeds. His attack on the orcs is absolutely from the heart. Various details show that he will not go along with the orcs." Ankus said firmly: "I will never be wrong about this. His source of information may have other reasons."

King Milan fell silent, and said after a moment: "Since you have such an evaluation of him, let's continue to carry out the plan according to the information he provided this time..."

"Also, the task of contacting other sanctuaries is also given to you. Next, I will secretly monitor Rhett."

Ankus nodded, without expressing his opinion, but said: "How many sanctuaries do you think are more appropriate to help?"

"...Ten, and try to find the king and other candidates that the king can trust. We don't know if there is a second traitor in the sanctuary."

"Understood, then I will go to King Rem first."

After Ankus finished speaking, his whole body disappeared into the air and turned into a wisp of wind and floated out of the window.

The hall fell into silence again. Bomir looked at the king and the prince in front of him, not daring to speak casually, and finally found an excuse to inspect the training ground and left the hall.

A few minutes later, Hogus asked from the side: "Has Commander Ankus left?"

King Milan nodded and said nothing.

Hogus pondered for a moment and said, "Father, do you have any doubts about Rhett?"

"Basically not."

"Huh? Why? You just said that..."

"That's because there is nothing absolute in the world, and the necessary investigation is still necessary." King Milan said lightly: "In fact, after listening to the information you told me, I thought about it carefully. The light-based Saint Domain strongman Sheman himself is famous for his insight into the movements of orcs, but if there are orcs willing to sacrifice and cooperate, it would be too easy to achieve his reputation."

"Moreover, in recent years, Sheman's appearance time and frequency in the Kingdom of Huilu have become less and less, and he often disappears for several months at any time. Combined with the intelligence, his actions are indeed full of doubts."

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