The Emerald Tower

It was already night when Mode woke up from his sleep.

He moved his body slightly, feeling his body bound by gauze. Mode knew that his plan was half-successful. He had returned to Thunder City again, and he was in the wounded camp of the Sunset City State relying on the support of his arm. After lifting his upper body and looking around, Mode confirmed his location.

After sitting up as hard as he could, Mode gritted his teeth, not letting himself make a sound.

Although the wounds on the body are bandaged and medicines are applied, it is impossible to fully recover. Such injuries can take at least ten weeks to fully recover.

"At least five hours asleep"

Moving to the side window, Mode looked at the dim sky.

In the previous drowsiness, Mode was not only to reduce the trouble of being discovered, but also to get corresponding rest to gain more physical strength.

You know, his next plan is not a simple matter.

Especially, in the case of his unhealed injury.

However, this is not an excuse for Mode to stop the plan.

His eyes swept across the room in front of him.

In addition to the bed on which he was lying, there were five beds. Two of them were wounded soldiers from the sunset city state. The remaining three beds were empty and hung on a hanger next to a wounded soldier’s bed. Wearing clothes, next to the hanger is a weapon and armor rack.

Without being polite, Mod put the clothes on and picked up a long sword from the weapon rack.

If it weren't for the next action that required enough quietness and his body was not good enough, Mord would inevitably choose armor with better defense.

Throughout the whole process, Maud was light-handed and tried not to make a sound.

Fortunately, the wounded soldier lying here fell into a deep lethargy due to his injuries and fatigue, allowing Mod to accomplish such a thing easily.

And this is just the beginning.

Mode did not resolve the two wounded soldiers.

Even if you can't wait to kill all the people in the sunset city, Mode still has reason.

He undoubtedly chose the latter between the two wounded sunset city-states in front of him and the sunset city-state soldiers in the entire Thunder city-state.

Mode cautiously pushed open the door of the ward, and dashed into the darkness.

There is hardly any hesitation. Mord touched towards the palace in Thunder City.

There is the place where the sunset city-state people place monsters.

Only the spacious and tall palace lawn can house those big guys.

The way forward was naturally not a problem for Mode, who was once the captain of the second squadron of the Thunder City Guard Corps.

Fortunately, the wounded camp was established in the noble quarter, very close to the palace in Thunder City.

Huhu...

Standing in a shadow. Mode made his breath long and weak.

When a group of soldiers on patrol came, they held their breath.

After the soldiers on the patrol had done it, Maud rushed into another shadow with a vigorous posture.

During the whole process, the rabbit flew and fell, and it was completely impossible to see that Mod was an injured and extremely injured person.

And after repeating this several times. Mode is close to the target

Roar

The roar of a tyrannical monster was still clearly visible through the thick door.

Standing in the shadows, Maud looked at the guard at the door.

A team of twelve guards was gathered there, fully armed.

Moreover, not far away are soldiers patrolling back and forth.

Obviously, after the previous monster riots, these sunset city-states strengthened their guard.

Holding the long sword tightly, Maud observed the guards carefully, looking for an opportunity.

However, the sunset city-state guards sent to guard here are obviously elites in the true sense. The opportunity that Maud expected to appear did not appear.

The weakness in his body caused Maud to grit his teeth.

Can't wait any longer

If you wait any longer, you won’t even have the last chance

Thinking of this, Mode began to move slowly.

He walked along the shadow on one side, ready to come to the guard closest to him before taking action, and then, leaving the other guards alone, pushed the closed door open.

As long as he opened the door and released these unexpected monsters, he was considered successful.

To know. These monster beasts are different from the true monster beasts, they don't distinguish the enemy from us.

Near

Closer

Mode, who clenched the long sword, stared straight at the target's neck, just as he was about to do it. He suddenly couldn't move his whole body.

Not only could he not move, but he was also dragged backward by a force.

Even when Mod wanted to open his mouth, a force suddenly appeared in his lower jaw, making him unable to even yell.

Mode was shocked

He thought he was discovered

But then Maud found out. He was not pulled to a place where there were many guards, but to a side that was more secretive.

And this made Maud give up the struggle.

At least, if you are from the Sunset City State, you would never do that.

And in the Thunder City at this moment, except for the sunset city-state, who else?

Prisoners of the Thunder City

Will it be ours?

Mode guessed.

Then, quickly denied this guess.

After all, as far as he knew, no one in the Thunder City State possessed such power.

Even some wizard shamans can’t do such a thing

Many speculations flooded into Mode's mind, but none of them could make Modeconfirm what was in front of him.

Therefore, he can only stare his eyes wide and want to see that person.

It's a pity... his eyes can only see the guard patrol of the sunset city-state in the distance, but that person is standing behind him, making him invisible at all.

"who are you?"

A low, hoarse voice rang in his ears.

At the same time, the power in Mode's jaw disappeared, allowing him to speak again.

Mode did not yell.

Because, Mode is very clear, attracting the guard patrol of the sunset city-state, it will not do him any good.

Similarly, if the other party can let go of him so easily, he will certainly not worry about the trouble caused by his yelling.

"Booker"

Mode reported a pseudonym.

"A soldier in the sunset city?"

The other party continued to ask.

"Well, soldiers of the sunset city-state"

Mode nodded and replied.

"What are you doing here?"

"I have a private vengeance with that guy and want to avenge him"

"Which guy?"

"It's the guy I just prepared to give a big blow"

...

One question and one answer room. Mode did not have any truth.

For this person who didn't even reveal his true face, of course Maud remained vigilant before being unable to determine who the other party was. Maud did not intend to tell the truth.

And the other party didn't seem to have any plans to follow up, asking and answering. More than a dozen questions have passed.

"who are you?"

"Booker"

Suddenly, the other party asked another question that had been asked, and Mode was immediately startled, hesitated for a moment, then answered.

then. Mode beats a drum in his heart.

He began to quickly recall the questions the other party had asked before.

He needs to remember what the other person is asking.

However, the other party was far more difficult than Mode expected, and after more than a dozen consecutive questions, he returned to the first few questions again.

While facing new questions, and then remembering the lies he answered, Mode's answering speed became more and more slow.

After the third round, Maud's answer had become fragmented.

"who are you?"

"..."

When the other party asked this question again, Mode did not answer again, although he remembered that the answer was Booker. But Mode also knew that the other party already knew that he was lying.

Therefore, if this continues, it is completely unnecessary.

"who are you?"

Facing the silence of Mord, the other party was not impatient, just asked.

"Can't you see it?"

When the other party found out, Mod, who had not concealed it, sneered.

"I can see it, but I want to confirm it"

Following these words, Maud's body turned around, driven by the force. I saw the person in front of me.

The large hood covers most of his face, only revealing a clean chin.

No beard, obviously young.

In addition, Mode has no information.

The wide hooded robe covered it. Most information that can be seen with both eyes.

"You are a prisoner of the Thunder City Guard Corps...Of course, you need to introduce the specific name yourself."

While talking, Mode saw that the other party took off his hood.

Under the hood, there was a handsome face with black hair and black eyes, and his expression was indifferent. There is no such a person in Mord's memory.

"I came here at the request of Dro Thunder"

The other party added.

"Your Highness?"

Mode was taken aback, and then immediately asked: "Where is the evidence? Also, who are you?"

"Evidence? There is no direct evidence, but Dro Thunder is in the sunset city camp about 170 kilometers outside of Thunder City. If you want to ask for a certificate, you can go there and ask him who I am? Mine. His name is Dean Kenzelgang, a traveler who accidentally entered Defendyland"

Dean said slowly.

"The Holy One?"

Mode looked at Dean carefully~www.novelmtl.com~ the same can be said."

Dean shrugged and looked at the people in front of him with playful eyes.

Dean can be sure that the opponent is definitely not from Sunset City.

In fact, when the opponent entered Thunder City, Dean saw the whole process on one side.

The deliberate arrangement was clear in Dean's eyes.

And a Thunder City-state prisoner of war who did not escape from the fallen Thunder City, but returned to Thunder City with all his energy, naturally aroused Dean's interest.

Therefore, Dean quietly followed the other side.

Facing Thunder City, which seemed to be nothing unusual on the surface, Dean didn't mind someone acting as a guide.

ps first update~~~ to be continued.

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