Chapter 398: Warcraft Raid

When Heliga withdrew from the Rubacher warehouse in the valley, it was already evening.
He casually carried the wrapped high-grade gemstones in his pocket, but what Heilija was thinking about were those strange-looking medical reports—there is no doubt that this medicine has something to do with the Mafia. The report, of course, does not have any signature, and it must be that the author himself is not willing to have anything to do with Rubach. But Heilijia can see that it is a report document that looks very professional, and it can never be completed by a student who is just beginning to learn about medicine. In this sense, it can be regarded as greatly reducing the scope of exploration.
"Forget it... let's have a meal first." Heliga touched her hungry belly. "I remember that if we go further north, there will be a mine town called Mainz... Oh yes, that's it. When they were chatting just now, they planned a place to attack."
Mine Town, as the name suggests, is a place where people who gather together with the mining industry as the main goal and development target live. Different from general comprehensive towns, this place is undoubtedly built for the various needs of miners; and besides supporting safety protection facilities, what is most needed for a lot of physical work is rich nutrition and delicious taste. The meal is out.
Compared with the exquisite dishes of different flavors in the high-end restaurants in the downtown area of ​​Closbell, the common feature of the restaurants in Mine Town can only be described by one word: large quantity. This is the conclusion that Heliga burped while looking at the big bowl that had barely ate up.
"Boss, do you have any guest rooms?" After eating and drinking, Heliga leaned back on the chair and greeted the owner of the small shop alone.
"Also." The boss showed a simple and honest smile, just like the miners with the same characteristics in Mine Town.
"I will live here tonight." Heliga motioned.
"Ah, a well-known choice." The man said, "Now it's time. It will take several hours to return to Closber from here. I won't say it for the time being, but these days the mountain road leading to the town , It’s said that some monsters attacked passers-by..."
"Is there such a thing?" Heliga knew the whole truth a long time ago, but still asked pretendingly in surprise. He wanted to see what Rubacher really wanted to do here, and how the residents here think about it.
"Yeah..." The boss was worried, and then the boss who opened the chatter box couldn't stop the car, and told all the things that had happened in the last few days.
After saying all this, the boss gave him the key to the guest room again after the young (seemly) teenager Qiang Wanwan told him. Heliga looked at the boss's continued busy figure, feeling mixed.
"Sure enough... no matter which world you are in, do you suffer from silent honest people..."

As night fell completely, the noisy mine town during the day also gradually returned to calm. The miners finished their hard day's work and came out of the passage in the huge mine in twos and threes. After that, the mine town began to fall into a unique carnival and nightlife here.
Some people and their companions sit shirtless and play gambling games at the crudely decorated card tables or mahjong tables-some are complacent because they earn money for the next week, while others lose tomorrow's day. Annoyed by the money. Others, despite their fatigue and sweat, do not take a bath or go to bed early to rest. Instead, they sit side by side at the entrance of a bar or in front of a barbecue booth, sip beer and sip and sigh the beauty of life. Of course, more people simply took a shower after returning to their homes, and then fell asleep head-on.
The street lights were dim, and when the people enjoying life in the middle of the night dispersed in twos and threes, the door of the hotel was pushed open for the last time-two miners, drunk and dimly, swayed and swayed forward while shaking each other. Mumbled and complained about the opponent's performance at the poker table. They had long lost their vigilance, and they didn't know that they were being watched by danger - until the weird low growl suddenly sounded.
In a daze, the two saw that the three dark wolf-shaped monsters had unknowingly forced them into the corner. The sharp teeth reflected by the moonlight, and the bloodthirsty eyes that didn't take them seriously, immediately frightened the drunk two people, and at the same time they were all drunk, cold sweat broke out.
The three beasts pressed hard, pushing the shivering two into the corner. The two had no way to go back, so they had to hold each other tightly, shivering, and their faces turned pale.
"Goddess..." Amidst helplessness and despair, the two can only pin their hopes of life on the ethereal gods. However, under the dim light and the surrounding environment, this kind of prayer is more like a cry before death.
Whoosh-a sharp edge shot out from the darkness, as if the goddess heard the cry of the two and descended for salvation. In an instant, a beast was shot in the neck by a sharp blade, and the blood was still frozen before it flowed out - it turned out to be a cone of ice.
Seeing the death of his companion in an instant, and feeling the threat of the remaining two beasts, they had to temporarily let go of the persecution of the prey in front of them. Instead, they looked vigilantly into the dark depths, where a giant beast that swallowed the life of their companion was hidden. However, what is peculiar is that even if they are monsters, their eyesight is far better than that of human beings. Even in such deep darkness, they can still distinguish solids and outlines, but they cannot find an attacker.
"Be careful, two! Close your eyes." At this moment, a frivolous voice sounded abruptly. Along with the sound from the corner, a small black ball was quietly thrown over. Although the two miners panicked, they instinctively followed their instructions and closed their eyes. In an instant, the light was so bright that it pierced the two beasts to wailing. The strong light dissipated, and they had to crawl on the ground, completely losing their arrogance.
"Good job, Randy--!" The baby-faced, immature young man in the search officer uniform looked very happy and patted the shoulder of the red-haired young man who was half a head above him.
"It's a flash bomb." The red-haired young man showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, holding a huge axe gun of the same height in his hand, "It seems to be quite effective against these untrained puppies."
And at the end of the path, two young girls also appeared here with vigilance-one is full and proud, with a pretty face under a shawl and silver hair with seriousness, and his hands holding a force gun is also abnormally stable; the other He was petite, with a huge hard object on his chest, and the tip of the magic wand in his hand glowed with a bit of cold light.
"Special Mission Support Division"-the police team that will have great influence on the entire mainland in the future, the first appearance of the young age!