Bredel was looking at the environment around where he landed, and found that the shed here should be where the workers on the dock live. Right now, it is the evening and the time when the workers go home after a busy day, but Not many adult men can be seen in this shed. Only some ragged women and children looked at the two uninvited guests from the sky with fear.
The chasing children watched them stop with some vigilance, and immediately women ran out of the nearby shed and dragged them back.
Instaron watched the scene and stopped. “It doesnt look good, Lord.”
“What do you think?” Bredel looked back. He knew how this guy was thinking, and he had proven the others genius more than once in history.
“Well …” Instaron bowed his head and looked at his crumpled shirt with regret: “This dress was given to me by the emperor. I havent worn it for a long time …”
Bredel suddenly became impatient: “I dont know yet that your Most High still has this hobby.”
“His Majesty is always sympathetic to his subordinates,” he probably felt that his excuse was somewhat unreliable, adding: “Lord Lord, you should understand that the dark aristocracy has always attached great importance to its appearance.”
“Really, why dont I know about this, Rorvols Liches never seem to wear clothes, so that some scholars think they are a bit shabby.”
“Cough, thats a case, sir, look at Targus …”
“Mr. Targus is a vampire aristocracy.”
“Well, in fact, I also yearn for those old nobles …” Instarons two black holes in the eyes, the beating fire of the soul couldnt help but feel a bit resentful.
Bredel certainly knows that this guy is actually indirectly expressing dissatisfaction with his previous behavior. Although his relationship with Instaron and Tagus is a bit subtle at present, the two sides are not an alliance, and it may be more appropriate to say that the opponent may be He occupies an absolute dominant position, and the other party dares not act lightly.
But he also knew that he couldnt push these two guys into a stubborn situation. The stubborn Targus was better, especially the guy in front of himself, who knew what intrigue and tricks were turning in his mind.
He hoped that the Lord Lord could leave his thoughts in the realm of eternity to calculate him instead of asking him trouble here, so he glanced at the other party and replied, “This time, let me give you an example. “
“Ha, great, are you serious?”
“If it doesnt happen next time.”
“Martha is on, whats the difference from not saying?”
“As long as you can keep up with me?”
“I cant keep up.”
“Then I wont discuss this with you, next time I will bring Mr. Targus.”
“Closing!”
Instaron betrayed his colleagues decisively. Targus, who was far away from Pirate Bay, was sneezing again and again, but the latter rubbed his nose, raised his head expressionlessly, and raised someones The calculations are completely out of mind.
He was used to it anyway.
Instaron then glanced around the shack area and replied to Bredel : “It seems that the ghost cars have blocked the port, which shows that they are well prepared, Mr. Earl.”
“You think so too?” Bredel asked.
“They obviously didnt trust the Lord Rosalinn as much as they thought. From their cooperation, they did. Even if they didnt expect that Lord Lord would be defeated, I am afraid that he and his group of lameness were counted. The Cavaliers ca n’t stop you. It ’s too easy for you to ask something from those populations. They ’re obviously not hard-core men. ”
Bredel thought about it, and felt that Instarons analysis was OK. He nodded. “They expected us to be at the dock?”
“Fortunately, we didnt take that secret path. I think Lord Rosalins so-called secret path will only keep secret from his knights, poor fellow.” Instaron side Shake his head while evaluating.
“Then they blocked the port area, and even the people inside were not allowed to come out. Are they afraid that we understand the situation inside?” Bredel asked again.
“Its possible, but I think its a bit too turbulent. They may be doing this to cover up certain things. There are many people in the port area, but what must be done in an open area?”
“Ceremony,” Bredel immediately understood. “It looks like they are ready for a trap.”
“I think so, do you have a way to deal with it?” Instaron asked, and he really wanted to say that if you are not completely sure, give me Odysseus and the Sword of the Earth to help you keep it safe Already. However, when this word came to an end, it became: “If we are not sure, we will let Targus launch the ship outside the port and launch an attack from the outer port?”
“Thats not necessary.” Bredel shook his head very disdainfully. “Just leave this to me.”
“Ok?”
…… (To be continued.)
The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 131 Ambush XVII
“Ok?”
Instaron suddenly felt a trembling rushing over himself, that feeling scared him to almost jump off the ground, he saw an invisible ripple spreading in all directions around Bredel , then Like a drop of water falling on the water surface, a ripple of ripples, but between the crests and troughs, the line of the silver rule is flashing. This mesh structure sweeps from all the sheds near and far. past.
The feeling was as if the houses had become a network-like structure for a moment, but it was restored to its original state in an instant.
The future Lord Black of Madara stared at the scene with a little stunned expression: “Shaping will!”
Then he shouted again, “How far are you going to spread this thing?”
Instaron quickly fangs, because he has also seen the layout of the port before, according to the speed of this ripple spread, I am afraid that it has already swept a small port.
He intentionally reminded Bredel that there might be an extreme state in the other party, and it is unlikely that he would detect such a snoop, but it was too late at this time.
At this time, he closed his mouth instead, because he believed that Bredel was not a reckless person, a muscular man with a brain could push himself and Targus to this state, then they might as well go to find Lets get rid of the tofu.
Bredel was motionless.
As Instaron expected, the area weaved by the lines of his law soon covered more than half of the port. This method was still less than an hour before he was eavesdropping on the other party to talk to Targus with his dark perception. It always occurred to him that he just incorporated it into his own extreme plain.
Now it seems that the effect is better than I thought.
Within a few miles of radius, everything seemed to be included in his perception. He had never experienced such a feeling before. The voice of whispering and whispering by hundreds of people seemed to be heard in his ears. Bian, who was supposed to be very noisy, was very clear in his perception, as if only a thought. He can extract one of these voices and one conversation separately.
This is definitely not something that humans can do. Bredel himself was taken aback. His original intention was to find out what ghosts were in the port, but he did not expect that this feeling gave him a **** who is omniscient and almighty a feeling of.
In fact, this ability to filter and retrieve conversations made him very familiar.
Isnt this the remote chat system in Sword of Amber?
He now feels as if he has forcibly broken into a local chat channel. Its also a private channel and has quietly gained admin rights.
Bredel knew almost instantly that it was absolutely his own weird system that was helping himself.
He can listen to almost all the conversations related to himself in this area with his heart. In fact, he has heard in several conversations that the outsider and Phoenix and Mr. Liu are mentioned. It is myself. He wanted to continue listening, but found that his eyes seemed stretched, and he suddenly saw the scene in the port area.