Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1370: Bloody Night (1)

"XiuTe person so quickly, don't you want to get some results as soon as possible, to please the emperor. But Guild Leader, if you think about it, there's no way out of this. In the past, our black hearts could be considered to be on the right side of the barren land. Although we were backed by Dubian, on the surface we were at least neutral. There were some things that were easy to talk about as long as they didn't tear open their skin. Now that we have lost this apparent neutrality, it means that many problems can no longer be avoided as easily as they used to be. Not only was it tied to a war chariot with Dobia, but it also advanced and retreated with the current communist lord of the wasteland. "

Melody stopped the car and looked at his guild leader with a serious expression.

The gentle smile on the man's face remained the same. He glanced out the window and said, "My dear Melody, everything is changing, and it is impossible for our position to remain the same forever." The arrival of Lord Dark King meant that the structure of the wasteland would undergo a major change. Trust me, if we don't choose a clear position. Next, he was lucky to be kicked out of the wasteland by this lord. So in this case, unless Lord Shut can leave a path of retreat for our union in Dobia. Otherwise, even if Shute refuses, I will have to make my own decision. "

Melody glanced at the man in the carriage and snorted, "Since you've already decided, why don't you tell me the answer? Then I could have just agreed."

"That won't do either. If you agree too readily, it will make us look worthless." The man chuckled.

Melody rolled his eyes. "Then you mean to say that I'll give him an answer tomorrow night."

"That won't do. This will leave an impression on that lord that he is hesitant."

"This won't do, and that won't do. Then when do you think you'll reply?"

'"Don't be angry, dear Melody. You can bring the answers and the address of the Shadow Army branch by noon tomorrow. As for our remuneration, don't rush to make an offer, but we can't give that lord too ambitious an idea. So the specifics will depend on Melody's adaptability." The man smiled like a fox.

Unfortunately, there were no such animals on Agares, so Melody said fiercely, "You're so troublesome!"

At noon the next day, Melody sent Alan the answers and information he wanted. As for Dark Heart, he didn't make any conditions immediately, so Alan didn't rush to ask them to show their cards and agreed without moving an expression. The calmer he was, the more Melody felt that Alan was unfathomable.

After Melody left, Ellen called Laura and the others and told them about the Shadow Corps branch. "Since Demonic Shadow Empire is first, we have to give them a big gift. This is called hospitality. The Dark Heart has got us an address. The next question is who knocked on the branch."

"I'm not going." Hubble shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in assassins or anything. It's not fun to beat a soft guy."

Belmord wasn't as picky as he was. He smiled and said, "Count me in."

"I'll go too." Bai immediately said.

Laura rubbed the youth's head and said, "You probably won't be at ease without me looking at him." This sentence was addressed to Alan. In the end, when Tracy was about to make a statement, Alan gave her another task: "Go to Zasona and ask him for help. Don't be afraid to tell him that this operation is against the Shadow Army."

Tracy nodded, "You're forcing him to declare his stance."

"Could it be that he still wants to remain neutral?" Alan said indifferently, "This is not only to Zassos, but also to Caesar and the others." There was no such thing as neutrality in the vast wilderness. Soon we will leave this place, and the wasteland will be our rear position in the future. All the combat units produced by Mitinas will gather here and then be transported to the battlefield I designate as necessary. "So if there's any problem now, it's better to solve it as soon as possible. I don't want to wait until later to worry about the fire in the backyard."

"I understand, Master." Trish simply left.

"The operation is scheduled for tonight, Belmord. You go and monitor them first. It doesn't matter to the others, but I don't want the branch leader to go anywhere."

Belmord raised his head and looked at Alan. He saw a surge of killing intent in his opponent's eyes, so he took action instead of answering and directly disappeared into the room. Alan looked out of the window and whispered, "It's time to see Grace."

An afternoon passed quickly.

The Dark Shadow Army's branch leader, Mo Luo, was wiping away a gorgeous dagger. This dagger was personally rewarded to him by Ramo after he had won a first-class battle merit. After receiving the dagger, he became the leader of the Wasteland Branch and stayed here for twenty years. Twenty years had long since turned that ambitious man into a mediocre equipment shop owner. If not for the sudden appearance of the human named Allen, Morrow might not have revealed his ferocity.

However, the appearance of the Wasteland Communist Lord allowed Mo Luo to see the merits of the army. He had worked in the wasteland for so long, and from the various missions he had sent out in the past, he could tell that neither Ramo nor the Paragon in Shadow Castle wanted to see the wasteland unified. So after the human appeared, he even launched an attack on his own initiative. In that operation, the Wasteland Division suffered heavy losses. Ten A-class assassins were killed in one breath, and even the only A-class double expert was killed. However, as Morrow had predicted, not only did he not get punished, but Ramo praised him greatly.

This revived Morrow's heart, which was already covered in dust. Ramo asked him to keep a close watch on every movement of the wasteland. At the same time, the leader of the Dark Shadow Army decided to personally lead a group of elites to the wasteland and make sure that the human died in the wasteland. Ramo even promised that after this matter was over, Molo would be able to leave the wasteland.

Mo Luo's eyes were full of smiles when he thought of this.

"My lord, it's fortunate that you can laugh out loud." The assistant muttered, "Shouldn't we be worried when Lord Ramo will arrive, or should we move our nest, so that the Dark King doesn't catch his eye? Maybe they're planning to take revenge on us right now."

The assistant, who did not know what he was talking about, added, "Look, all the people we can take to the stage are dead now. It's even difficult to get information."

"You mean to blame me?" Mo Luo sneered, "Look at your cowardice. Do you really think that kid from the Dark King is that powerful? He just arrived at the wasteland and dug up news of us so quickly?"

There was a commotion outside the window. Molo rolled her eyes and kicked the assistant, "Close the window. Those bastards itch all day without fighting, but they make me uncomfortable. When I leave one day, I'll definitely kill them before I leave!"