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Chapter 1500 Three tasks, harvesting the wool of big families!(1/2)

"Name?"

"Dren, my lord, Dren Erth!"

"identity?"

"Red Moon Team...Vice Captain!"

"Vice-captain? You're not lying, are you? Can you, an ordinary person, be the vice-captain of the snow bandits?"

"No, no, I promise, I promise I'm not lying. There is only one priest in the Red Moon Team, the captain Edwin, and the rest are ordinary people."

"Okay, what level of priest is Edwin? Second level or third level? Or...fourth level?"

"Sorry, Captain Edwin is only a first-level priest."

"Level 1? Then you are tired of living, so you dare to take orders and cause trouble for our Fire Fist tribe?"

Huang Xiangyu was stunned, then reached out and slapped Delun twice on the face.

"Boy, I can tell you clearly that the last person who dared to trick me is dead outside the Fire Fist Tribe. His name is... Duan Tianrong. You are a snow bandit, so you should be familiar with him, right?"

A pure fox pretending to be a tiger is powerful.

But as an audience member, Delen, who was thinking about how to escape just a second ago, was suddenly stunned.

"Duan Tianrong? How is that possible? That's a secret..."

"The secret killing team, right? They are completely finished, so maybe you guys still know each other."

Huang Xiangyu stretched out his hand, grabbed Delen's collar, and forced him to the other side of the narrow dungeon.

In the dim light of the fire, he saw nine poor people with weeds stuffed in their mouths and tied to pillars.

Huang Xiangyu randomly took out the weeds from a man's mouth.

Then came the scene where the fellow villagers met the fellow villagers and both of them burst into tears.

"Secret Killing Team, my God, you are really the Secret Killing Team!"

Delen saw the tattoo on the other person's neck, a silver dagger.

This is the logo of the Secret Kill Team.

Although outsiders can imitate, the Fire Fist Tribe is definitely not within the scope of this imitation.

After all, it has only been four days since the announcement of the kill order. It is absolutely impossible for them to know the news in advance and let people get tattoos to disguise it.

"Who are you?"

Visible to the naked eye, the figure on the pillar became excited, with a glint of hope flashing in his eyes.

"I'm from the Red Moon Team, I..."

Delen said a few words and suddenly stopped talking.

No, is this the time to talk about this? Is he going to tell the other party that he has also taken an order from the Fire Fist Tribe, and plans to take advantage of the secret killing team to complete the order?

But what surprised him was that the other party seemed to have heard the name of Red Moon Team and suddenly lost all life.

"Hongyue... your boss is Edwin?"

"Yes, how do you know?"

No answer.

The other party chose to shut up and lowered his head in despair.

In the end, Huang Xiangyu stepped forward arrogantly, grabbed his hair and lifted him up, and the figure realized the situation.

"Clyde, your name is Clyde, right? I hope you can talk to him nicely, do you understand?"

As Huang Xiangyu spoke, he took out the grass whip from his waist and beat it twice on the ground.

"Understood, sir, I understand very well."

Like a drowning man being pulled out of the water, Clyde's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.

He looked at Delen eagerly and showed a flattering smile.

"Brother, you can ask. It doesn't matter if you ask more. I will tell you everything I know."

"you..."

Delen swallowed his saliva and simply risked his life, "Didn't you accept the killing order? What's wrong?"

"Don't mention it, the secret killing team is over, the high priest is dead, everything is over!"

"What?"

"Isn't it hard to understand? Isn't it very common for the Snow Bandit team to overturn their vehicle during a mission?"

"Where's Duan Tianrong? He...isn't he a third-level priest?"

"So what, the high priest didn't even react, and he was..." As he said that, Clyde looked up at Huang Xiangyu, and said immediately after getting the other party's answer.

"He died without even releasing a single magic spell before he died."

"ah?"

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes the unparalleled Priest Thomas, condensing a huge flaming fist in the air, and killing Duan Tianrong with one punch... In addition, there were two accompanying first-level priests. They were also killed.

It was blasted to death."

This time it was Delen's turn to be dumbfounded.

It's not that he doesn't believe what the other person said, but it's just that the process is a bit bizarre.

The third-level snow bandit high priest Duan Tianrong was instantly killed by a second-level priest of the tribe?

"It seems you had a great time chatting."

Realizing that the scene fell into silence, Huang Xiangyu stuffed the weed back into Clyde's mouth.

"Okay, Mr. Delenn, now it's my turn."

"You should be lucky that the leader of the Fire Fist Tribe has a very tolerant attitude towards the snow bandits, especially for ordinary people like you who have no power to restrain a chicken, so... those who cooperate honestly will become our slaves and have the right to live.

It is possible to go down, but if you resist forcefully..."

"It's my job to interrogate you, and you don't want the patriarch to question my ability to do my job, right?!"

The grass whip crackled on the ground.

Delen reacted from his daze, and a satisfying and flattering smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Yes, sir, Delen will definitely cooperate with your work!"

...

About forty minutes passed.

A rough piece of paper recording the interrogation information left the dungeon and was delivered to the patriarch's shed.

Somo frowned after reading the messy information on the paper, went back to bed, lay down, and entered the Island of Spirits.

Wow.

The waves crash.

Clear water and blue sky.

The stone monument in the center of the island seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, emitting a soft pale white light in broad daylight.

No, this is not a reflection.

Somo's expression paused, and he quickly walked to the stone tablet and placed his right hand on it.

The stone tablet shook slightly, and the information recorded on it finally changed.

[Record]: Road to the Gods: 1/99 mission ‘Departure’ has been completed!

[Record]: Do you want to withdraw the reward: God Mine*200g?

The mission is completed and the reward is there!

This means that after Delenn and his party were captured and interrogated, the game has determined that the first wave of snow bandit attacks were passed safely.

"It's unimaginable. It was a mistake that prevented us from the incoming secret killing team."

Sumo was not happy at all, but was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

He can be 100% sure that the secret killing team is definitely not an arrangement by the world designer.

Otherwise, if such a sudden attack could be set up, the Fire Fist tribe would have been destroyed by the crazy snow bandits.

"Is it Zhang Tai, the priest of the Zhushikeng tribe, or... the mysterious force behind Shado?"

Soma quickly locked onto the enemy target.

This is not difficult to determine. There are not many people offended by the Fire Fist tribe at the moment. The only ones who have the ability to issue a 'kill' order to the Snow Bandit are these two people.

Other losers like Peter Young can't protect themselves, so how can they collude with the snow bandits?

"The Fire Fist tribe has been keeping a low profile recently. I also staged a bitter trick last time, but I still couldn't get the other party to give up their murderous intentions. They even joined forces with the snow bandits to launch a strangulation attack."

Sumo couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

Had I not accidentally triggered the path to the gods, I would have made thorough preparations in advance.
To be continued...
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