She didn't know what the situation was like. Were there still so many people outside? Were those hateful black dogs still sniffing the snow? That Robin from the Obscuro Society should be gathering more and more people, right?
Avici's mind was in a half-awake state.
She could only wait and leave her fate to the heavens. If the people from the Geometry Service didn't find her before the enemy, then what awaited her would be a fate even crueler than death.
*****
A few days later …
In the sky above the snowy peaks of the mountain range, black birds constantly flew back and forth, surveying the scenery below. The birds were the same size as a sparrow, but strangely, they had two sickle-like forelimbs, like a pair of sharp pincers.
They flew silently in the wild wind, not affected by the strong wind at all.
At the edge of an ice cliff on the snowy peak, there were a few black robed figures standing there.
They were gathered together, forming a circle. In the middle was a black metal vat, inside it was rippling a dark green potion.
Strangely, the surface of the potion showed the topography of the snowy peak mountain range, like a green sandbox.
The topography above was constantly changing, it was really incomparable, as if looking down from the sky.
"The people from the Service are coming. Swank, haven't you found him yet? " A black robed man asked softly. He spoke the Ender language with a tongue-twisting accent, giving off a feeling that he wasn't very familiar with it.
"We've searched the entire mountain range, but we haven't found any trace of that little guy. His hiding skills are really good." Another black robed man shook his head and replied. "What about the rest? There seems to be a lot of other people here, are they trying to confuse us or take advantage of the chaos? "
"They're probably adventurers who came to try their luck. There are groups of monsters everywhere outside. They actually managed to break through the defense line, we have to be careful. "
"Got it, let's inform Robin."
"Alright."
*****
In another area of the snowy peak, on the snowy white slope, there were small dots everywhere. Some were red dots, some were black dots, but most of them were small white dots.
These small dots were nimble little totems, rabbits, foxes, squirrels, rats … There were all kinds of totems.
They were running all over the place, burrowing into holes as if they were looking for something.
A black-robed man had a white flying squirrel perched on his shoulder. He was walking on the snowy ground with great difficulty. Thick white smoke was coming out of his mouth. His feet made crunching sounds as he stepped on the snowy ground, leaving behind deep footprints.
Suddenly, he stopped and glanced around. He could vaguely see the figures of adventurers in the distant cedar forest.
"Damned bug!" He cursed in a low voice. These adventurers were fugitives who had survived from various places. They were originally stragglers. But after a new group of adventurers joined, the situation became somewhat complicated.
This new group of adventurers was led by a man called Blood Hand. He was cunning and treacherous, and his strength was not bad. He also seemed to have excellent hiding abilities, avoiding direct confrontations with the Obscuro Society.
However, it was obvious that these people had not found the little fellow. Otherwise, they wouldn't have followed him so closely.
The black-robed man felt slightly better.
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks. His right hand reached into his bosom as if he was pressing on something. He closed his eyes as if he was listening to something.
Suddenly, he raised his head to look at the sky. His expression slowly changed.
He started to retreat step by step.
"Ah oh … This is troublesome … Celine, inform everyone to retreat!"
"What's going on?" A woman's voice came from his bosom.
"I think the people from the Geometry Service are here." The black-robed man looked up at the sky in front of him. There were three red dots flying towards him quickly.
The red dots were getting bigger and clearer.
After seeing the appearance of the approaching people, the black-robed man gasped.
"Everyone! Retreat retreat retreat!! It's Hellfire!! If you can't make it in time, hide immediately! "
The black-robed man's retreating footsteps were getting faster and faster. It was as if he was drawing a clear black line in the snowy ground. The footprints under his feet were constantly forming a line, retreating quickly towards the back.
Whoosh whoosh!!
The three red dots instantly arrived above the black-robed man's previous position.
These were three red-robed men and women. Two men and one woman. The leader was a middle-aged man with red hair.
His eyes were filled with killing intent. His eyes scanned the remaining traces below.
"How dare you touch the people from the Geometry Service! Looks like we haven't been out for many years. Some people have forgotten the scars from back then. "
"Teacher, let's find the juniors first." Another red-robed woman said softly.
The middle-aged man nodded and looked at the last young man.
The latter nodded.
"My little fellows have confirmed the situation. The forces searching here are the adventurers and the Obscuro Society. The ones worth noting are the Blood Hand and the Obscuro Society's five-man Ring of Gluttony. Also, I've found the other juniors who were separated from Avici. They're hiding under a snow hill. They haven't eaten any cooked food for three days. "
Boom!
A ball of crimson flames exploded from the middle-aged man's hand.
"These damned, reckless things!" His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. "Go and help those pitiful little fellows."
"Then teacher, you …"
"Of course I'm going to let these people have a taste of pain! Sometimes death is more merciful than living … "The middle-aged man said coldly.
Balls of flames ignited in the air and surrounded the middle-aged man.
He was about to leave to take revenge on those enemies who dared to offend the authority of the organization.
Suddenly, the man squinted his eyes and looked directly at the forest on his left.
"Come out!" He roared in a low voice.
In the cedar forest, two mysterious black figures slowly walked out.
The person in front took off his hood and revealed a head of bright golden hair that draped over his shoulders. He had a handsome face and fair skin. The most obvious thing was the three cinnabar-like marks in between his eyebrows.
"Secret Service?"
"Hellfire?"
Both of them spoke at the same time.
Their faces were calm and relaxed, as if they were just out for a walk after dinner.
"What are you fellows who only know how to hide in the cracks doing here? Don't tell me you're also after the Heirloom? "Hellfire said coldly. He had no good feelings towards the Secret Service.
Different from the National Service and the Geometry Service, the Secret Service was bloody and cruel, full of cunning and deceit. Although they were one of the three main services. But the Secret Service's tentacles seemed to be everywhere. Their intelligence network seemed to be everywhere and unpredictable.
Compared to the cute students in the Geometry Service, Hellfire hated these Shadow Hounds who had no noble qualities. They were like wild wolves that smelled rotten meat, they could be seen anywhere.
Not only him, but the two people beside him also faintly showed signs of alertness. They stared at the golden haired man who just appeared.
"It's the Eight Headed Cloud Crow Garon. A noble from the Kovitan Kingdom. He's very strong. "The young red robed man's lips moved slightly, and lowered his voice to a level that only Hellfire could hear.
Hellfire nodded slightly without a change in expression.
"The Heirloom will not be given to you!" He shouted at the other side. "We sacrificed so much, the item is already in our hands! This is the result of our Geometry Service. "
Garon's expression did not change.
"The mission I received was to obtain the Heirloom. As to who has it, that's none of my business." He said calmly, as if everything was natural.
Hellfire's eyes turned red, and he immediately suppressed his anger.
"Very well, let's settle the external conflict first, then I'll come and see what you're capable of."
"That's also my intention." Garon slowly retreated, and disappeared into the depths of the pine forest with the other person.
After the other person retreated, Hellfire's expression became more and more unhappy.
"Teacher, you don't have to worry. At least before we settle all the external enemies, the Secret Service will not fall out with us." The young red robed man said softly, "I just received news that the Obscuro Society has new reinforcements coming. Other than the Ring of Gluttony, there's also the Ring of Greed and the Ring of Wrath. Also, we recently received some new information that the people from the Terraflor Society are coming. "
"The Terraflor Society?" Hellfire's emotions slowly calmed down. "Ignore them, let's go and experience the newly formed Ring of Evil from the Obscuro Society! I'd like to see who gave them the guts to challenge the Geometry Service's dignity!! "
"Teacher, you're not thinking of messing around again, are you …" The red robed girl hurriedly said.
"Don't worry." Hellfire raised his hand, indicating that there was no need to worry.
He looked at the direction that Garon and the other person left, and suddenly raised his hand.
Pew!
A line of fire left his hand, and shot directly into the white pine forest, disappearing.
*****
In the pine forest.
Garon was quietly looking at the group of people in white who were bowing respectfully in front of him. These people in white were all battered and exhausted, but they seemed to be very excited because of his arrival.
"So you're saying that the Secret Service has lost a lot of people in this operation?"
"Yes." The leader of the people in white lowered his head in shame. "Master Fog Crow, the people from the Obscuro Society can't wait to turn the entire snowy peak upside down, and kill the people from the Secret Service whenever they see them! We can't completely avoid them. "
Garon rubbed his chin in silence.
"Boss, they must have been dragged down by you."
Windling said from the side.
How many people from the Obscuro Society had the two of them killed outside? General Level, Field Level, this kind of guerrilla warfare had caused many of the Obscuro Society's plans to be aborted, it would be strange if they weren't angry.
It could be said that Garon's reputation was mostly built on the casualties of the Obscuro Society.
Looking at the miserable subordinates of the Secret Service in front of him, Garon couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Suddenly, a crisp sound came from behind him. A line of fire passed through the pine forest, and flew straight towards Garon.
Boom!
Garon raised his hand to catch the line of fire that flew towards him, and the flame stopped in his hand, revealing its original form. It was a square red jade, and on it was carved a line of symbols that looked like inscriptions.
Hellfire's voice came directly from the red jade.
"Eight Headed Cloud Crow, we'll split this snowy peak equally. As for the heirloom, we'll settle it internally after we clear the area, how about that? "His voice was unusually clear.
"That's exactly what I wanted. I want the east side. "
"Then I'll take the west side."
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