Chapter 302 Open the Door! Terrorist Mobile Team!

"This is their battle. We just need to provide some assistance."

Looking at Ashe, Elise spoke in a steady voice.

However, in the open space not far from the two of them, the Drow Ranger and the Spider Elf were already fighting fiercely.

The cartoon animals were as abstract and panicked as in a fantasy play, and the cunning Tom even ran under Ashe's chair to seek protection.

Just when Ashe really thought that she just needed to sit here, Elise drew her hand again and put an equipment card on the Drow Ranger's spirit card again.

In an instant, a set of quivers appeared at the back of the Drow Ranger.

The giant spirit seemed to have expected it. Two fingers pinched the mouth of the quiver, and an arrow with an arrowhead like a armor-piercing cone was pulled out.

Drawing the bow, nodding the arrow, and letting go, the smooth movements seemed to have been rehearsed millions of times.

The armor-piercing arrow was also quite powerful, and it actually penetrated the lower body shell of the spider elf, leaving a hideous wound.

"Damn it! You stupid guy, why don't you draw a card to assist me!"

Perhaps because he was really beaten badly by the Drow Ranger, the spider elf stopped fighting and turned his head to roar at Ashe.

Ashe trembled for no reason, and then hurriedly drew a card from her deck and chose one of them to arm the spider elf.

But her luck this time was obviously not very good. It was just a relatively ordinary accessory that fixed the mage's shield.

It could barely work for the opponent's general flying props, but the arrows fired by the Drow Ranger were not among them.

One step slow, every step slow.

Relying on the initial advantage, Elise took every step carefully, constantly adding new wounds to the spider elf.

The more panicked Ashe was, the less useful the cards she drew were.

In the end, she could only barely use the healing cards to make up for her previous mistakes.

But in the end, the spirit of the spider elf still died.

On the real card table, Ashe shuddered all over and woke up from the spiritual world.

Her life value has returned to zero, and the phantom of the spider elf attached to the spirit card is slowly dissipating.

Everything just now seemed like a dream, but it seemed very real.

But although she obviously lost the game, she inexplicably felt that her heart was relieved for no reason, as if the heavy stone that had been pressing on her heart for many years was shattered.

At the same time, she looked at Iris in front of her with more favor, and was no longer as vigilant as before.

"Okay, the game is over. There are other games to come. Little sister Ashe is only one effective victory away from advancing to the next round. Come on!"

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Back to the present, Ashe looked at Lauren, who used to have a good relationship with her, and couldn't help but persuade her:

"You were too close to me before. Those usurpers may not attack you. Lauren, my best friend, don't work for the Rose Cult anymore. It is destined to be unrewarding!"

Hearing this, Lauren's psychic energy rekindled.

"Reward? No! I'm not for such superficial things! What I want is to make the drow stronger! In recent years, humans are gradually eroding the living space of the drow. If the drow don't know how to adapt, they will be enslaved like their ancestors sooner or later!"

Just as Lauren said these words righteously, Iris suddenly reached out and took out a set of spirit cards from Lauren's clothes.

"So, do you think the way for the drow to become stronger is to let them recruit adventurers like call girls?"

While checking the composition of the deck, Elise asked calmly.

Lauren pursed her lips slightly, but still argued:

"The promotion speed of the drow is far slower than that of humans. If we don't take shortcuts, we will soon be replaced."

Elise was about to speak, but her face suddenly turned black.

The psychic energy in her and Lauren's eyes was extinguished instantly. Although they could still use psychic energy, they seemed to have lost the connection with the magic network and could not cast spells.

Following this, chaotic footsteps sounded in the corridor.

"This is NCPD! Open the door!"

Almost at the same time as this sentence sounded, a drow from Obsidian City had already forced the door of the apartment open with the tools in his hand.

Drow holding hot weapons and crossbows filed in, and more than a dozen weapons were aimed at the three people in the room, well-trained.

Seeing that the people in the room were actually the same kind, the leader of the Terrorist Mobile Team frowned slightly.

"Hmph, you shameless guys again, you have made the drow lose face! Kneel on the ground with your hands on your head! If you dare to resist, I will give you a blow now!"

There was no "fellow villagers meet, tears well up in their eyes" sentiment, the leader warned sternly.

Lauren wanted to resist, but as a psychic warlock, most of her strength was in psychic power and spells, and the current situation was very unfavorable for her.

Other drow on the side quickly took out something like a collar, and without giving Lauren a chance to resist, they directly put the collar on her neck.

Elise and Ashe also unfortunately enjoyed the same treatment.

After confirming that the three had put it on, the captain took out something and pressed it.

The next second, Elise and the other two felt the existence of the magic net again.

But just when Lauren was about to use psychic teleportation to escape, the collar on her neck suddenly generated a suction force, sucking away all the psychic energy she had gathered.

Seeing this, the captain of the Terrorist Mobile Team sneered and said:

"Don't waste your energy. This is a magic confinement collar invented by Lord Carl. It can absorb magic, psychic energy, and qi. Let me tell you another good thing. If you keep trying, this thing will explode on your neck once it absorbs enough energy."

Hearing this, Lauren immediately stopped trying to destroy it with psychic energy.

At this time, Iris, who had always cooperated, said: "Hello, we are also Lord Carl's subordinates. We were just questioning this suspicious person. Can I trouble you..."

With a gentle smile, Iris tried to get herself and Ashe out of the current predicament.

The captain actually knew her. After all, she also came to Storm Bay with the convoy, so she naturally saw this psychic warlock who joined later.

"Sorry, but we have received an order to arrest everyone in this room. When we meet Lord Carl later, he should be able to untie you two."

With an apologetic smile, the captain was well aware of the principle of non-stick pans and did not make a leniency just because the other party had been in the same car with Carl.

Iris's smile froze for two seconds, and then she nodded in understanding.