Chapter 142: Good-Looking Doesn’t Mean Easy to Mess With

"Is this the place?"

"Yes! Today, the defense of Wright City is more stringent than before. If I guess correctly, some big shot may come today. Otherwise, they will continue to attack Bogo City now."

"Then..."

"Let's go! Let's see what kind of guy this big shot is."

Under the cover of night, ten pig-headed men carrying heat-ray knives swam from the sea and headed towards the dark corners of Wright City that were not illuminated by the bright lights.

Therefore, along the way, these ten guys called Luanbo naturally relied on their ability to move forward in the dark to bypass the patrol team's inspection many times.

Of course, their short knives have also easily wiped out five lone Japanese soldiers. Also according to their habitual style, these wiped-out soldiers were naturally dragged into some dark corners to prevent other soldiers from easily discovering them.

But as they got closer to a brightly lit double-story building, they felt that this place was very wrong.

Especially there was a dark green wall in front of them.

After a failed mountain siege, everyone knew that the Krurod Empire had a subsonic wave transmitter that could fire through the wall as their common defensive turret. Therefore, the more this happened, the more these random people dared not approach the wall easily.

They didn't want to die suddenly while walking.

For this reason, they walked in the dark and observed the wall.

However, after walking around, they found that there was no other place to enter the building except for two entrances and exits guarded by armored vehicles and other guards.

"There is no gap."

"Then make a gap. What do you think will happen if we put a body where they can detect it?"

"But won't they see us inside?"

"Why don't we find a pole to push the body? Anyway, everyone should pay attention to the lights, whether it is the street lights above or the lights of the patrol team. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

In this way, in order to make this building that seems wrong no matter how you look at it a target for exploration, the Luanbos used the previous bodies to divert the attention of the other party's guards. Next, it's about going in. So these Luanbos activated the invisible core equipped with their armor and entered the building through the back door.

Miao Jie: "Zelen, someone sneaked in."

Zelen: "Do you know who came here for a midnight snack?"

Miao Jie: "Anyway, for me, I feel a bit uncomfortable. Come here!"

Just as Zelun had been worried, Miao Jie stretched out her right hand and instantly pulled a Luanbo in a gray and black uniform in front of her. At the same time, Mu Jie's red eyes suddenly burst into orange light, and Luanbo, who tried to do something, could only kneel on the ground, pinching his neck with both hands and opening his mouth to breathe.

Obviously, even though Zelun saw that Mu Jie had seduced him a lot and deliberately set a "good example" in front of other "sisters", he was very clear about how dangerous Mu Jie was.

Being beautiful does not mean that she is easy to deal with, so the first unlucky Luanbo was quickly taken down by Mu Jie through magic power and handed over to the royal guards for disposal.

Yasmin: "The rest of the Luanbo, please don't force me to do it."

Seeing another more "dangerous" bodyguard of his draw his double swords, and Jane and Felicity also ready their rifles, Zelun could only sigh whether it was a bit too much to bring all ten of them out this time.

But compared to Zelun's repeated shaking of his head, the Luanbos lifted their invisibility, slowly drew out their heat light swords, and the flying knives used for blocking or throwing.

Zelun: "Yasmin, are you sure they can understand what you are saying?"

Yasmin: "Anyway, I have already said my words of persuasion. Next... come to me."

Since Yasmin and the others are doing it for him, Zelun does not need to be in the limelight.

Even though he has prepared a rifle and loaded his pistol.

So, with the powerful magic power of Yasmin and Miao Jie, the remaining Luanbos have no chance to bite through the poison in their mouths and try to commit suicide, and all of them have become prisoners of the royal guards.

But it is precisely because of this that Zelun is more and more aware of what kind of monsters are around him.

I am even more glad that I did not make a fool of myself and did not allow myself to really sleep with these monsters. Even if these monsters don't mind me coming here at all, they don't mind me getting pregnant with their children.

The power of magic is really too terrible.

No wonder when the human forces in the past created the Rimai people, they deliberately strengthened the magic resistance of the Rimai people to fight against the demons who are proficient in magic and the cultists who believe in their power.

But this is also the fundamental reason why the Japanese are far from being able to catch up with the world's top in the study of magic power.

So this is exactly what the Green Snake Party has been doing. They hope to promote the evolution of the Japanese people at the biological level more than anyone else.

But only the Green Snake Party will remain quite persistent in this matter, thus giving birth to Miao Jie and Yasmin, two very dangerous monsters who are said to be completely immune to all poisons.

In short, this is the end of the matter for the time being, and it is time for Zelun to find a place to sleep alone.

He was not mentally prepared to sleep with a monster.

And if he didn't sleep, everyone was actually more nervous than him.

After all, the pig-headed people came to his door. If he didn't stay calm, how would the soldiers below view him?

Paula: "It seems that you have to sleep with us today."

Zelen: "It's okay, I have a sleeping bag."

Although Paula was kind enough to let him come to sleep, Zelen knew that it was definitely a lie that they didn't have any thoughts.

Safety first.

The sleeping bags commonly used by soldiers are the equipment that Zelen will always bring when he goes out.

Meanwhile...

Lison: "Since you were born, I feel like I have less and less sleep."

Jenna: "Who made you unable to help yourself at night and have fun with us?"

Lison: "This is to save you from fines and get more bonuses."

Jenna: "It seems that we have to think about how to squeeze him dry in the future, so that he won't have anything to say."

Lison: "Our country stipulates that women who don't have children will be fined, and men who don't get married will be taxed. And don't you like it now? I can work harder to make you continue to get pregnant."

Jenna: "Oh! But... Alas! Why do we have this law?"

Jenna: "Our country has a small population, and the number of men has not been able to recover until now due to the war we experienced before. So, Jeanna, I don't mind competing with you to see who is the first to give birth to the eighth child."

Listening to their words, Lison felt a kind of sadness for being a man.

In a country like the Negan Empire that lacks people, having more children has always been a top priority national policy. Therefore, it is no longer news that a man has several wives and a woman has given birth to several men. Moreover, the current Negan Empire has learned from the Crurod Empire, prohibiting women from being widows and requiring men to get married and have families. This has led to the low life expectancy of male citizens.

There are quite a lot of men who died in the land of gentleness.

It's that simple.

Jeanna: "The eighth? I hope he can knock us all down at the same time."

Jenna: "Aren't you afraid he can't hold on?"

Jenna: "At least he can hold on longer than those black-haired prisoners. Alas, my dad may not be able to make money now."

Lisen: "Is it because the Japanese are getting more and more ruthless? Not willing to show mercy?"

Jenna: "To be precise, yes. Especially the underground resistance organizations in the occupied areas of the Krurod Empire. After they learned that the southern army was marching north, they carried out various assassinations to clean up the black-haired dog-headed people or pig-headed people. As for the survivors, sorry, they never think about it. After all, they are fundamentally reluctant to capture prisoners and then gather them together to sell to us for money."