The further away from the Twin River City, the more desolate and gloomy the atmosphere becomes. It felt to Luo Bo that the evil erosion had not only changed the environment, but also taken away mysterious things like anger and popularity. Some of them are like the filters used in shooting horror movies. They can make the shots look very hazy even in sunny places. Of course, there is not such a dramatic difference in reality, but Luo Bo has a similar feeling. He knew that this was the curse brought about by Perception 27, and he had to find a way to blunt it himself, otherwise the grass and trees would feel sad, and he would feel the same pain at every turn, crying like a fragile little girl. The town of Kenan is not as far away as Robbo imagined. When I thought about it again, I felt relieved. The distance within which power can be delivered in a timely and quality manner is the boundary of the core area. And Twin River City is not so powerful that it can even control the area a day away. One day is a very realistic distance in this world, measured by the most average vehicle speed. At the same time, measure it by the winter days with the longest nights.
If you set out early in the morning and arrive before nightfall, it means there won’t be so many accidents on the road. It also means that when the support forces arrive at night, they can be free to deal with various troubles in the town. This involves management costs. No ruler can withstand the bloodletting of his trusted gun at intervals. The sun was setting in the west, and the light it shed was warm, but the town of Kainan looked eerie, with a strong death Gothic style. "The impression here in my memory is quite different!" Sabina complained. As a priest, her perception was the second highest among the nine people. The motorcade stopped at the gate of the town. Sid got out of the car, took out the documents from his briefcase, and stepped forward to negotiate with the town guards who were on duty meticulously. Everything seemed normal. "I'll get out of the car and take a look." After getting off the car, Luo Bo let go of his senses and looked around, but he felt a putrid smell like a different kind of cesspool. Of course, it's not an ordinary smell, but a spiritual feeling. "The situation in the town may be worse than expected." He thought this way. At this time, Shadras contacted him with the secret language of the soul: "Your Highness, I just used the secret method of the soul to control a puppet to investigate. The town has fallen. In the end, more than a hundred people have become prisoners, and they are not in the town. There are no people who can enter the town." value." "Understood." After Robbo responded, he stepped forward and said loudly: "Captain Earl, I'm sorry to interrupt. I just received the secret letter from Shadow Crow and I need you to make a decision." Sid said sorry to the captain of the town guard, turned around and walked towards Rob, asking as he walked: "In what respect." Luo Bo shrugged cooperatively, as if he couldn't speak freely about confidential information. When Sid came closer, Rob said: "I just received accurate information that the town has fallen, and the last hundred or so people have been detained elsewhere." Sid nodded: "When I got out of the car just now, Arnold had already sneaked in to investigate. There should be confirmed news soon." After saying that, he turned around and went forward to lie to the captain of the town guard, saying that there was an emergency that needed to be dealt with. Then he called the coachman and asked the convoy to turn around. Instead of returning to the original route, he turned onto a side road. At this time, the entire convoy was still within the range of the crossbows and other long-range weapons set up on the town wall. The few guards on the wall behaved too normally, watching silently without extraneous expressions or movements, as if they were professional soldiers who fulfilled their duties. At this time, Luo Bo's performance was somewhat unprofessional.
He did not return to the car immediately, but strode along with the car. Because under the attack of the bed crossbow, the carriage is like a coffin, and even basic dodge is impossible. Fortunately, Sid took cover and walked alongside him, as if he had something to say to the driver behind him, but in fact he just said some useless nonsense. The coachman was just an ordinary person, and Sid refused to tell the truth, fearing that their lack of self-control would reveal their secrets. Robb also approved of Sid's approach. Generally speaking, courage is directly proportional to strength. It is normal to lack reliance and be afraid and panic when things happen. Even if he was put into the role of a coachman, he couldn't hold back. He did have something to rely on, but he was still a little off-kilter because he had never experienced such danger. The battle is obviously about the opponent's thoughts. If they really want to start fighting, they may not be afraid anymore. It is this state of holding back that makes people torture. Of course, he was just a little out of proportion, not in a big mess. He has always used his senses to track the enemy's reaction. How should I put it, except for the captain of the town guard, the rest were like breathing dead people, and they never had any mood swings. He felt that it was precisely because he was already a puppet that he used professional guards to cover up. However, an attentive person can easily realize that in one town, how could there be so many highly qualified professional guards? Moreover, the town is plagued by troubles, and now the affairs processing team sent by the lord has come and gone. Are you not excited or disappointed? Real professional guards can't do it, right? On the other hand, the captain of the town guard's eyes turned gloomy, and his micro-expressions and body language were a bit too many. Although Luo Bo did not turn around to look, his performance could not escape his perception at all. "I have the urge to kill, but I seem to have received orders that must be obeyed, so I endure it very hard." After making this judgment, Luo Bo began to think about the reasons for his unwillingness to take action. Is it because we are not sure of catching them all? So is it appropriate to let it go like this? You shouldn’t deceive yourself and think you’re still hiding it well, right? Confident enough for a night raid? Or is there something more important that needs to be dealt with first? Theoretically, the request for assistance and support should be handled through official letters. The arrival of the support team at this time today is not confidential, and it is easy to calculate that this side should have made targeted preparations. Robo did not know that it was precisely him who caused the important impact. His actions in Yunwu Mountain the day before yesterday were noticed by more than just Shadras. Especially the advent of the Holy Domain Staff and the change of the sky. Although it was a wilderness and night, there were some active beings at night. Moreover, some gods noticed such a sky phenomenon.
After that, it was brewing and fermenting. If the addition of a fifteenth-level treeman archdruid in Yunwu Mountain was not a big deal, the forest became a place of natural blessing and quickly "detoxified", which would definitely attract attention. If not, what was waiting for Sid and his party today was definitely a good show of inviting people into a trap, rather than such a superficial verification and inspection. The subtext of this is actually: the smart ones should get out quickly, I can't take care of you, don't let us tear our faces apart. Robb didn't know the hardships of his opponent, and of course, it wouldn't make much sense if he knew. This time, his opponent was much calmer and stronger than he imagined, like a shadow blade, holding back. Faced with this situation, the first thing he thought about was not to break through and win. But how to retreat safely. How much salary does Earl Walton get, why do you want to show off? What's the point of risking your life? Especially since the town is finished, and the enemy is as cunning and powerful as a giant crocodile, of course, you should hand over the intelligence to the lord for decision, and then lead the army to attack. If you can have the military power of the Grand Duke of Westmarch, you should call the fleet and wash the ground with firepower to see what snakes, rats and toads can jump out of this place that has become a dirty nest. Relying on the subjective initiative of your team to solve the case and settle the matter, that is a mindless fantasy after reading too many stories. To put it more vividly, Robb felt that his group was like a patrolman who received a report and went to deal with it, but when they arrived at the place, they found that it was an armed drug lord. So, the correct thing to do is to call SWAT, not to use yourself as a gunslinger. I have strayed off topic, let's solve the serious problem at hand first, it will be dark soon, how can I get through the night safely?
