Chapter 1539: So cute little bat! (third more!)

McGonagall took Connie off the roof and walked toward the small courtyard through the cover of the night, while chatting: "Is there any special feeling when I return to the Fak tribe again?"
"Feeling...somewhat strange." Connie's mood seemed to be a bit low.
"Nothing, everything will be fine, those..." Meg quickly and comfortably said that the original tribal princess turned into a fallen killer, and her loved ones were killed or detained. Returning to this place again, her heart is definitely not It will be better.
"I feel that the house and the road have changed a lot. I am afraid that I will get lost again." Connie looked calmly.
The words behind McGonagall suddenly stopped, and after a while they coughed up two channels: "No...nothing, take your time."
"Right, do you know where my brother is being locked up now? I am going to save him tonight!" Connie looked at McGonagall's concern.
McGonagall said as he walked: "We have been to a secret dungeon tonight. Your brother was detained there before, but unfortunately, when we arrived, he was transferred in advance. Other prisons, There was also a surprise raid on tonight. This should be the case for the establishment of the last batch of orcs who are loyal to the former chieftain, so your brother is most likely to be a palace."
"Palace?" Connie stopped and her eyes lit up. "That is the place I am most familiar with, including all the secret passages and dungeons in the palace. I am hiding with my brother and playing hide and seek, then I am now Just save him."
"He is there, why bother to be there." McGonagall grabbed Connie, who was about to turn away, and looked at her. "Gage is in the palace at this time. There may be two or three ten-level powerhouses." Also, can you kill them all?"
"I... I am very professional." Connie opened her mouth and looked a bit lacking.
"Come on, we need to develop a detailed plan." McGonagall opened the side door of the yard and pulled Connie into the big room in the middle.
In the room, everyone has been replaced with a black night dress, including Camilla who failed to go out to investigate.
"Sister Connie, are you lost when you go home?" Amy asked Connie for a curious question.
"I... How can I get lost? This is my home." Connie waved her hand quickly.
"The situation is now basically clear. There are no Jundinan in all the prisons and secret prisons that we can control in the Fak tribe. Now there are more than 500 people in different areas attacking the prison in different areas to try to save Judyan, causing the current chaos. The situation.
McGonagall took out a map of the Fak tribe, which has been marked with red handwriting in several prisons still in battle, with a pen pointing to the palace in the middle of the inner city, saying:
Now our goal is Here, we need to enter the palace on the premise of ensuring our own safety, search for the location where Judyan may be detained, and rescue him."
"I just wandered around the palace. There are at least three ten-level powerhouses. Two of them are magicians. It is not easy to escape the cordon they set into the palace. Helping people from under their eyes, how?" Camilla was lying lazily in the chair, looking at McGonagall.
Everyone heard the words and frowned, showing a bit of tension and uneasiness.
Among the crowds, the strongest is Irina.
In addition to this is Camilla with nine strengths, followed by Elizabeth and Gina with eight strengths.
Barbara is a seven-level space magician. The current North Asian Mia has about five levels of combat power, but has not yet experienced actual combat.
Anna and Jane can basically ignore the battle.
Amy is currently working with the small fire lotus she has kept, and she can also compete with the seven-level opponent for a period of time.
Even with the hidden Meg, they have no chance of winning.
It is a very important thing for Gai to kill Judyan in front of everyone, which means that the end of an era means that the Fak tribe officially entered his time.
Even the dungeons that have just been built today do not trust him, which shows his attention to Judyan.
"Maybe, one of the three ten-level powerhouses, or even two, is now at the side of Judyan." Elizabeth voice said coldly.
The eyes of everyone have gradually fallen to McGonagall, the disparity in power, and the uncertainty of the location of Judyan have made this rescue operation difficult.
"We have tried before, using the inner city to create a movement, which attracted a ten-level strongman from the other side to leave the palace. If we want to enter the palace to save Judyan, we must first put the ten-level powerhouse in the palace. Attracted to ensure the safety of the people entering the palace." McGonagall looked at Irina.
"This can be handed over to me. It is not difficult to take the whole inner city apart." Irina nodded with a relaxed face and said: "However, I can't guarantee that those guys will all come out of the palace."
McGonagall then looked at Barbara: "Barbara, I need you to set up a one-time instant transmission array between the inside of the palace and the canyon ten kilometers away. Once we find and save Judy, or act Failure can take the whole body back when an emergency evacuation is required."
"Okay." Barbara got up and looked at the North Asian Mia. "Mia, take me out of the city."
"Yeah." Yabei Mia quickly got up.
"Attention to safety, after the layout of the city outside the city is arranged, return to the small courtyard and join us, and then enter the palace together." McGonagall said.
The two agreed, and Barbara took Mia to use the short-range magic to leave the big kitchen.
McGonagall looked at Camilla: "Camilla, I need you to locate the position of the other four ten-level powerhouses for real-time monitoring and report to me in real time, which will determine the safety of frontline personnel."
Camilla hesitated for a moment, with a wave of his hand, a small black bat flew out of her wide sleeve and fell onto McGonagae's shoulder.
"Is this?" McGonagall looked at the little bat on the shoulder with some doubts. The bat looked rounder than the bat of the ordinary thief, but it looked so beautiful.
"Wow, cute little bat." Amy sat on the stool and reached out and touched the little bat.
"Yeah, it looks quite chic." McGonagall couldn't help but stretched out the bat's face, soft, and it was quite comfortable.
"Don't... don't touch!"
Camilla, who was lazy in the chair, sat up straight, his legs unconsciously pinched, and his face turned red.