Walking through a street that was on fire, Luke came to Place Botto.

The Sheriff's team has not yet attacked here, and the agents from the Cape District Secret Service have not guarded this open area. Therefore, in the square surrounded by warring neighborhoods on all sides, there are no traces of people.

Luke walked to the middle of the square.

There are eight entrances and exits around the rectangular square. Surrounding the edge of the square is a circle of statues. Due to years of disrepair, the square is very dilapidated, with some floor tiles damaged and missing. The statues are also seriously damaged, and some birds and animals live inside.

This place is suitable for a battlefield and won't disturb others.

Luke looked at Clear Sky's battery... ninety-two percent.

Level 80 can last for ninety-two minutes.

Level 100 can last a little over nine minutes.

Level 120...should not be used.

According to Shelley's tactics, there should be no problem in holding the Cape District until dawn. I will attract some experts here to help reduce the pressure on the Secret Service.

How many can you kill?

Use up the battery early and finish work early.

"Miss Qingkong..."

Hearing the call, Luke turned around and saw the Sheriff Captain he had just met standing not far away.

"Are you the only one here? You don't have the strength to earn one billion Reichsmarks. Go back... don't die."

Luke tried to persuade him nicely, but when the Sheriff Captain heard it, he changed his mind.

"Thank you Miss Qingkong for your concern. Your kindness makes me think that the charges imposed on you...may be slander. My name is Priestley Caesar, captain of the Third Patrol Team of the West Tower District Public Security Bureau of Raging Wave City.

My father was Trevicon Caesar, who ran a rum distillery in the West Tower..."

"Stop, stop!" Luke stopped Caesar from introducing himself: "There's a war going on here, be serious. I know who you are... If you have nothing else to do, please leave!

After a while, it will be very dangerous here."

Faced with such a situation, Luke couldn't adapt. The captain of the police named Nishizawa simply had "I want to be Miss Qingkong's licking dog" written on his face.

To deal with people like this, Luke would rather kill a few more bounty hunters.

Caesar did not leave. He seemed to have made a major decision and summoned up the courage to ask: "Miss Qingkong, please answer me truthfully...did you steal the heart of Red Dragon Neil Colon?"

"Yes!" Luke happily agreed based on the script designed by Mrs. Michel.

But when I heard Xize's words, it felt as if my heart had been stabbed.

Caesar continued to ask: "What about the Book of Disaster? Did you really steal the Book of Disaster from Oulu College?"

"That's right, Dean Willred saw it with his own eyes...I also snatched his wand away. Are there any questions?"

Caesar felt like his heart had been stabbed again, but he still stubbornly asked the last question: "Did you really destroy the Furious Thunder Tower?"

"That's right."

Although Caesar knew from the beginning that he was likely to get this answer, he still took a chance.

Now... Nishizawa can only hold his sword in a fighting stance.

"Miss Qingkong, I admit that the first time I saw you, my heart was captured by you. I couldn't control myself and chased you. I just wanted to prove that you are not who the wanted poster said.

I wanted to believe you were kind, but it seems I was wrong.

As the Sheriff of Raging Wave City, I have the obligation to protect this city. I will prevent you from destroying my city, even if you kill me.

Draw the sword!"

Luke pulled out a scimitar and threw it out, and the ice beneath his feet spread out rapidly. As large ice mist flowers bloomed, the scimitar turned into a huge ice wheel and flew towards Caesar in a spinning direction.

Nishizawa held his sword and gathered strength, preparing to use all his strength to resist the oncoming ice wheel. He felt the cold air sweep from his feet, and snowflakes were flying around him from unknown time.

And the elf whom he cared about disappeared in the ice flowers.

The ice wheel approached, and Caesar felt unmatched pressure. He didn't know if he could block it, and there was a high chance that he wouldn't be able to block it.

Are you really going to die?

Caesar exploded with accumulated energy, and his sword was covered with a golden film of light. He recited a spell, and layers of magical light waves erupted from his body.

"Get away!"

When Caesar heard Qingkong's voice ringing in his ears, he subconsciously followed and avoided it. But the ice wheel was already in front of his face, how could he avoid it?

What Caesar didn't expect was... when he was dodging, the ice wheel that had already rushed in front of him actually fell back three meters, and then rushed over again.

At this time, Caesar had already moved out of the way, and the ice wheel rushed past him, and then he felt that the ice wheel hit something.

Someone is behind me!

Before Caesar could turn around to see who was hiding behind him, he felt his body sway and returned to the same place.

What happened?

Then, Nishizawa saw Qingkong appear from where he was just now, with a... shadow under his feet.

Another scimitar was drawn out, and the blade's light flashed, cutting the shadow on the ground into two pieces.

It was really cut into two pieces.

The unknown shadow was separated from the knife mark and disappeared in the twist.

Blood came out from the gaps in the floor tiles, and the ground undulated and moved quickly outwards, as if something was escaping from the ground.

At this time, one-meter-long ice picks were like scattered wolf fangs, emerging from the ground one after another, chasing the bulge and stabbing continuously. When the thirteenth ice pick broke through the floor tiles and jumped up, a man in black was seen being pushed.

He came out. His chest was pierced by an ice pick, his hands and feet struggled helplessly, and blood dripped down the ice.

Luke put the scimitar back into the scabbard, reached out to hold the other scimitar that flew back, and inserted it into the scabbard as well.

With a flick of his hand, the Tiangong Juexian Bow appeared.

Pull the string and draw the bow, the ice arrows condense.

Shooting the arrow is completed in an instant.

The arrows shot forward like meteors, and were met by a black feathered arrow. The two arrows collided in the air.

Luke opened his bow again, her eyes had turned ice crystal color, and green lines appeared on her cheeks.

The elves have a very high bonus in archery, and ten years of game time is enough for Luke to bring Clear Sky's archery to the full level.

Now that Luke has landed the role of Clear Sky, archery has become her instinctive combat skill.

In the field of vision of the ice crystal eye, there was an elf standing on the roof of a house on the edge of the square a hundred meters away.

He was wearing dark green hunter clothing, with silver-grey hair, holding a forest elf horn bow in his hand, and carrying a pot of feather arrows and a sword on his back.

The elf fully drew the horned bow and did not rush to shoot the arrow. He fixed his gaze on the clear sky of the elf in the middle of the square, marveling in his heart at the archery skills she had just demonstrated.

Shooting an arrow later and hitting an arrow in flight is not something an elf can do casually.

And she was actually able to discover the Hidden Man and kill him so cleanly.
Chapter completed!