When more than a dozen yellow-haired and blue-eyed Europeans appeared out of thin air on the bustling street, Selia's father learned about the situation through channels. He immediately activated the previous arrangement - ordering the city guards to surround them.

When the four Urlans noticed the fluctuations through the ground, they already understood that the person who came to them for tea was here.

Several people looked at the soldiers guarding the city with a calm expression and kept approaching with sharp ice spears. Not only did the four of them not resist, they also let the remaining nine newcomers cooperate honestly.

Because the four people knew that the Zhongzhou team had mastered the "momentum" before them, if they resisted, they would follow the other party's will and the situation would become very troublesome.

The captain of the city guarding soldiers was surprised to see them cooperate with this.

However, he still followed the rules and ordered his subordinates to take them to prison.

In the city lord's mansion on the other side, Selia's father was slightly surprised when he heard the specific situation he described.

"It seems they are quite smart, too."

Celia's father raised his lips and said with a smile.

However, he still needs to continue to observe for a while and grind the other party's patience.

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"I hate this dirty place." In the dungeon, the black-haired beauty looked at the dark and damp ground, with deep disgust in her eyes.

"Winnie, hold on, it will get better."

Adam, who was standing beside her, reluctantly smiled and comforted her, but his eyes were still on Winnie's white chest. He tried to swallow and forced his eyes away.

She was sensitive and noticed someone was staring at her, her brows raised and her eyes were floating, not knowing what she was thinking.

Urlan took out a mink coat from the storage ring and put it on his body, placed the clean blanket on the ground, sat down and closed his eyes to rest, and regained his energy.

Charlotte kept observing the surroundings, drawing a model picture of the dungeon in his mind. He was thinking about how many success rates would be able to leave here smoothly if an emergency occurred.

In this way, Selia's father sent them into the dungeon and kept them all night. It was not until the next day when the sun rose that he came to express his condolences.

As for the young man named Gordon who had left before, someone was secretly monitoring him and reported the latest situation to Cialia's father at any time.

On the other side, after eating and drinking at the rolled rice bowl, portrait looked down at the pile of empty bowls placed in front of him. He stood up from the chair with his round belly, slowly took out five gold coins from his pocket and placed them on the table. After saying hello to the boss, he turned around and walked towards the inn.

When he returned to the inn, he found that the sky had dimmed. After the shopkeeper opened the door, he found that the person standing outside was a portrait. He looked up and told him that after Ji Lan and others had eaten downstairs, they went back to their rooms to rest.

The portrait nodded slightly and couldn't help but yawn, and walked upstairs toward his room.

Back to the portrait of my room, I endured my sleepiness and washed up, and then lay on the warm and comfortable soft bed, and fell asleep.

In the corner room upstairs, Ge Dun found the position of the Zhongzhou team and successfully got in. He did not dare to act rashly.

In this way, a peaceful night was quietly spent.

When the next morning, the first ray of sunlight penetrated through the window, the portrait slowly opened her eyes, lay on the bed for a while, then began to wear clothes, wash up, and then pushed the door and walked out.

He came to the corridor and looked down. After seeing Ji Lan and others, he raised his eyebrows and began to contact them through the spiritual chains. Then he learned from her that the other party was choosing equipment outside.

When I heard that they were fine, the heart raised by the portrait gradually calmed down. Judging from the time, the North American team and his group had arrived here, but I don’t know where they are yet.

"House, let me have some food first, I'm hungry."

The portrait looked down at the guest table and was wiping patiently downstairs, and couldn't help but shout.

"Okay, you can wait a moment."

The waiter looked up at him, bent down and nodded.

He came to a remote corner and changed into clean towels, and walked towards the kitchen behind.

"Dada"

The portrait stepped on the stairs and walked downwards. He looked around and found an empty table to sit down, waiting for the food to be ready.

"No, why am I asleep?"

When Ge Dun heard the shouts outside, he quickly sat up from the bed. When he thought of the failure of the newcomers' mission, he was chilling all over.

After he came to the mirror to sort out, he calmed down and pushed the door and walked out.

When Gordon came to the corridor and looked down, he saw the portrait, and the sensitive portrait frowned. When he noticed someone was staring at him, he immediately found the target and looked up.

"Hello." Ge Dun was slightly stunned. Fortunately, he reacted in time and reached out to say hello.

The portrait nodded at him, shifted his gaze at random, and stopped paying attention.

Ge Dun felt relieved. In order to understand the other party's movements at any time, he came downstairs to find a table and sat down to prepare to order food.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

The portrait became impatient due to the long wait. The index finger of his right hand quickly tapped the table. The slight movement made Ge Dun feel a little nervous, and a little cold sweat appeared on his face.

Unlike other members of the North American team, Gordon has the ability to detect (track) the enemy and takes auxiliary routes.

One of Geudon's abilities is that he can see the opponent's combat power through his eyes.

It's no wonder that he became so nervous when he found out that the portrait had been awakened for the second time.

"He should be the captain of the Zhongzhou team." Ge Dun felt secretly in his heart. He smiled bitterly and felt his fingers become pale and weak.

After a while, the waiter came to the portrait with a steaming meal on a tray and put it down.

The portrait brows stretched out, and the depressing aura in the air gradually disappeared.

Ge Dun, who had been struggling for a long time, breathed heavily. At this moment, he suddenly saw the portrait and turned to look over. Ge Dun's heart beat a little faster. He suppressed the fear in his heart and forced a smile, and asked, "Do you have something to do?"

The portrait squinted his eyes, always feeling something was wrong. He looked at Ge Dun deeply, looked at him in a suspicious tone, and answered, "Why are you always looking at me?"

"Oh, it's okay." Brother Dun pretended to be indifferent and turned to look at the waiter, opened the topic and asked, "Is my meal still good?"

"Customer, it's going to be done soon." The waiter explained with a smile, but was complaining in his heart: Your meals are so fast, you can come out in just a few minutes after placing the order?

But he didn't dare to say that. If the other party directly lifted the table and left or caused trouble, the boss would deduct his salary.

The portrait was not satisfied with this far-fetched reason, and his brows frowned even more, and he became alert to the yellow-haired man beside him.
Chapter completed!