Chapter 212: Assault of the Abyss

At the same time that Hill Carter sighed for the last time, in the central hall of the Holy Flame tribe, Ai Luo, who appeared in the form of a human juvenile, paused abruptly before sending the wine in his hand to the entrance.
　　 "No matter what order I give, it is them who decide how to use my life."
"Perhaps in your opinion, life is the most important thing. But, IMHO, even if you think so, you can't change the life destiny of most people-in this world, things worth giving life, The moments when you have to lose your life are everywhere, and the compassion of a person can actually change nothing at all!"
"... When I say this, it does not mean that I disregard their existence. However, I think that even if a person cannot decide his own survival, he should at least have the right to decide his own death-that right is at least better than my order importance."
　　 Recalling what he had said to the mutant fairy dragon, Ai Luo swallowed the slightly spicy brewed wine in his mouth and closed his eyes.
　　 "Hill Carter, go well..."
the other side.
　　 Blue Descartes stood silently on the top of the tallest building in the city-the clock tower, a pair of dark eyes staring indifferently at the night view of the brightly lit city tens of meters below.
Beside him, the leopard orc Hoy was wiping his saber in silence, the dwarf Pritt was sipping the spirits that no one dared to taste in the steel jug, while the lizard man Commons leisurely Take out the small sweet biscuits from the pocket and put them in your mouth.
　　Four members of Abyss Nova, all gathered here at this moment.
After eating a few biscuits, Commons licked the biscuits at the corner of his mouth, and said curiously: "Boss, it seems that Stasi’s killer organization is really capable. It can actually be constructed within the territory of an enemy country. Such a training base..."
　　 "That's nature, sometimes the most dangerous place is the safest place."
　　 "But I still don't understand." The dwarf scratched his head in confusion. "The surrounding area of ​​this city has obviously been explored by the reconnaissance team. How can there be such a big place for a base to hide?"
Lan Descartes glanced at Plitt and explained patiently: "Space and illusion magic are the best tools in this regard. I have said before that as a killer, your own qualities and skills are the most important, but space The magic of the Department and the Hallucination Department can help us a lot-of course, if possible, the magic of the Time Department also needs to be explored."
"Moreover, with the power of Grand Duke Jon's family, it is not impossible to secretly build a small secret base here before our Abyss Nova was formed. It's a pity that he didn't have an organization like Yanlong Church. Help... wait, the good show is coming."
Lan Descartes’ attention was suddenly attracted by Raman, the deputy captain of the Special Security Forces of the Royal Capital, and a figure far behind him. The invisible mental power spread everywhere, and the huge network of perception quietly spread out, like a strand. The floating breeze is as imperceptible—no other suspicious people around!
　　 Besides, the person who followed Raman seemed a bit unbelievable...
　　 didn't choose to block it. The few people who took the initiative to place orders regardless of Raman's plan to cooperate with them are all waiting to see how things develop.
　　 One minute later, in a secluded corner of the city, a shielding enchantment quietly enveloped the nearby two hundred meters.
Inside the enchantment, in the vast frosty fog, Raman's unsatisfied face looked particularly pale because of the low temperature. Not far from him, the young man wearing thunder armor and playing with a fireball sneered, and then retracted. All the magic revealed a familiar face.
　　The new apostle of the Supreme Court-Austin!
　　 Didn’t expect that it was him who came to assassinate Raman?
　　 It's no wonder that Raman can't support it even for a minute, but to deal with a low-level legendary guy, he actually needs to use a demigod powerhouse to shoot?
　　 Could the men of Grand Duke Jon actually guessed our plan, but instead intended to shock or kill us?
　　 Blue Descartes’ thoughts were flashing, and in an instant, countless assumptions and guesses emerged from his mind, and one after another was instantly rejected by analysis. Like a tree-like graph that is constantly growing and bifurcated, his brainpower beyond ordinary people allows him to calculate and outline the development status of hundreds of thousands of things, and choose the most reasonable move according to his own ability...
　　 Blue Descartes is confident that even if the assassins of Stasi spread the net, he is confident that he can retreat all over, but if they bring Commons with them, maybe they will.
　　 "You stay behind me first, get those things ready... I'll follow up and see."
After pondering for a moment, the elemental sacred beast in the form of a young man said this indifferently, and then he became silent in just a few seconds, completely turning his own existence into nothingness like a natural curtain, whether it is breath, Killing intent, sound or smell are all invisible, and as long as the tracked person does not see the outline of the entity within the visual range, it is absolutely hidden.
　　 The dark shadow moved quietly, following silently, his face indifferent, and he could not see behind the young strong Austin who had just killed someone.
　　 "It's not like a trap... Even if I didn't notice my existence, I used my own caution to go around in several circles. However, it cannot be ruled out that the other party deliberately exploited my thinking loopholes."
　　 The whole body is wrapped in a pitch black trench coat. Blue Descartes, who is as obscure as a real shadow, has just completed a vertical leap without a sound or even a fierce air flow, just as smooth and easy as a bat gliding in the dark.
Standing lightly on a branch of the dense tree canopy, Lan Descartes cast his gaze on Austin, who was still walking through the intricate forest ten meters away. The other party seemed to have not even noticed the fact that he was being followed. He has gradually Stop circling and turn in an arc-shaped curved path.
　　 Only now is the official start!
According to the terrain information collected from the surroundings through the mental power perception network just now, Lan Descartes knew that Austin was continuously drawing circles in a curved spiral route, gradually narrowing the distance layer by layer, and advancing toward his destination. They bite tightly behind the opponent's back, and followed him with a concealment ability beyond ordinary people's imagination.
　　……
　　 "Unsurprisingly, this level of protection... is indeed a great achievement."
　　 Ten minutes later, Blue Descartes, who cleverly bypassed the illusion enchantment and space barrier that could only deceive mortals and the weak, stood in mid-air, condescendingly looking down at the final defense mechanism arranged in the forest to guard the killer base.
　　 There are countless translucent threads that are as thin as a hair, but are more tough and sharp, and are densely intertwined, forming a huge perception spider web covering the entire stronghold and covering a space of hundreds of meters.
　　The vigilant enemy of this silk thread enchantment is obviously Blue Descartes, who has the ability to fly in the air. Therefore, the silk thread laid over the stronghold is particularly dense, and the gap between the interlacing is not even a palm wide. Not to mention human beings, even the larger birds don't even want to land here... completely stifled Blue Descartes' attempt to descend from the sky to launch a surprise attack.
In fact, this is nothing, because even if it is set up in the nearby forest, the silk enchantment that should be able to let its members pass is extremely complicated. It does not even leave an obvious passage, but is indirectly controlled by people staying at the stronghold. The silk enchantment temporarily opens a channel for the returning companion.
　　 "This ability... It seems that Grand Duke Jon recruited both of them."
　　Blue Descartes is talking about Thales Borg and Bieber Borg, who are known as "The Twin Murders of the Foggy Night".
　　 Brother Thales, thin body, but with extremely fast speed and excellent strategic mind, and can release thick fog within a radius of 150 meters, is the IQ of Gemini.
　　The younger brother Bieber, who is more than two meters tall, is born with supernatural power, and can drag the ground dragon to run for 50 meters under his full strength. The weapon is a two-handed giant sword that the orcs can barely use. The battle instinct allowed him to successfully fight against an underage giant. So it's the force in Gemini.
Gemini is a famous killer. He killed the princes, princes, grandsons, and generals. The most famous is "One Night Massacre", which killed more than 5000 people in a small town in one night. It was discovered later. Since then, Gemini has become one of the most famous killers.
　　 But few people know that, in addition to the fog, Thales Borg, who seems to only interfere with the enemy, can control the silk thread as a murder weapon!
In a very short time, he guessed the protection and operation mechanism of the silk enchantment. Lan Descartes took the initiative to lower his height and dived into the forest again. Since the rapid penetration at high altitude has become no longer desirable, he must seize the opportunity. , Follow the apostle Austin through this tightly defensive silk barrier.
　　 This is not difficult for Blue Descartes, who is Falkenrich ~EbookFREE.me~ or even the strongest assassin on the Western Continent.
When you see the silk enchantment at the edge of the woodland automatically open a gap enough for one person to pass through because of Austin’s arrival, the dark shadows are like a breeze that flashes forward against Austin’s body and penetrates instantly. In this gap.
　　 "Huh? Someone?"
Austin felt a bit of coldness inexplicably when the shadow passed over his body, but when he looked around, there was no other suspicious thing in the dark and silent forest, and even a little dust on the surrounding ground was not excited. From...
　　 "Maybe it's an illusion."
　　 Austin can only think so temporarily. Although his strength is considered mid-level among the demigods, reconnaissance and counter reconnaissance are not his strong points. Besides, Austin also knows that there are definitely people in this base who have stronger perception capabilities than his own.
　　 Austin’s idea is not wrong, but Thales in the dark would not think it was an illusion.
When Thales walked into the jungle where his silk thread was laid in order to meet Austin, he already felt something wrong. It was not that he found something suspicious, but the instinct of his killer who had been fighting for years warned him, the jungle he was familiar with. For some reason, it became a little strange and uncomfortable, and the inexplicable atmosphere of depression also escaped...
　　 It's not right, it just feels wrong... It's like a glass of pure clear water mixed with a little alcohol, although it is also colorless, but it always feels different from the original.
　　 A gentle breeze suddenly blows in the forest... an invisible breeze... quietly blowing towards your face! 8)