"I don't want to say it a third time." Farah was firm.
Tita's face twitched. He stared at Ouyang Shuo and said, "I'm sorry!" Although he said sorry, he wanted to eat Ouyang Shuo alive.
Ouyang Shuo nodded. He had a new understanding of Tita's forbearance. He had purposely provoked Tita just now. He wanted to see how much courage Farah had to cooperate with Shanhai City.
After the interlude, the atmosphere in the meeting hall became very gloomy.
Farah, on the other hand, continued to host the meeting as if nothing had happened. After that, he even invited Ouyang Shuo to a grand welcome dinner.
Once again, Ouyang Shuo had a taste of the exotic culture. The unique delicacies, the unique tableware, and the unique dance and music had widened his horizons.
Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but the atmosphere was more lively and relaxed than the meeting.
"Cheers to our friend!" Farah suggested.
"Cheers!"
Except for Tita, the others gave Farah face.
The banquet only ended late at night.
Farah wanted to invite Ouyang Shuo to stay in the base, but Ouyang Shuo declined. No matter how brave Ouyang Shuo was, he couldn't stay here. Don't forget that there was someone who was hostile to him in the base.
Although Tita was reprimanded by Farah, he was actually one of the top guild leaders in Somalia. Tita's base was near the Port of Berbera. He was the real boss.
Seeing this, Farah said, "If that's the case, I'll get someone to send you back."
"Thank you!" Ouyang Shuo nodded and thanked him.
Outside the base, the personal guards were already waiting. It wasn't just ten people, but a hundred people. The personal guards were the most reliable at critical times.
"Let's go!"
It was late at night, and the Port of Berbera was dark. The nightlife in the real world had nothing to do with the game. The long team passed through a dark street. Suddenly, a large number of arrows rained down from the roofs on both sides.
"Ambush!"
"Protect the Marquis!" Chen Dameng shouted.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
More than a dozen shields were erected around Ouyang Shuo, completely surrounding him.
"Who are you? We're from the [Cheetah Mercenary Group]. Stop! "The captain in charge of escorting Ouyang Shuo shouted to both sides.
What responded to him was wave after wave of arrows.
"Ugh!"
The captain was shot and fell to the ground. He turned around and left.
In less than ten minutes, the entire team had suffered heavy losses. There weren't many guild members left that Farah arranged for. The personal guards launched a counterattack, but the effect was minimal in the dark night.
"Retreat!"
If the enemy stood on the street, they could only passively take a beating. If Ouyang Shuo was not wrong, these people were definitely sent by Tita. Their intentions were self-evident.
"Truly ruthless!" Ouyang Shuo muttered to himself.
The bodyguards protected Ouyang Shuo as they avoided the main street and turned into a small alley. Before they could even catch their breath, they saw a group of black-clothed men charging towards them. "Kill!"
"Damn it, charge!"
Ouyang Shuo's expression became ruthless. He held the Heavenly Devil Spear in his hand and rushed out to kill.
When two enemies meet on a narrow path, the brave wins.
In the pitch-black alley, there were bursts of murderous shouts. Both sides fought fiercely under the dim moonlight.
The surrounding residents heard the noise and shut their doors and windows tightly, not daring to make a sound.
What shocked Ouyang Shuo was that there was an endless stream of black-clothed men charging towards him from all directions. No matter how brave the bodyguards were, they were gradually losing. They were truly outnumbered.
Clearly, this was a well-planned assassination.
"Split up and break out!"
Ouyang Shuo had no time to think about it. He only hoped to break out of the encirclement first. He led more than ten bodyguards towards the alley on the west side. Chen Dameng and the rest were responsible for attracting the enemy's firepower in an attempt to disrupt the enemy's judgment.
…
There was a loft not far from the alley. It looked down from a high vantage point and could clearly see the massacre in the alley.
"Sir, what should we do?"
The one who spoke was also dressed in black, but his face could not be seen clearly. In front of the black-clothed men stood a young man. Although he did not cover his mask, it was difficult to distinguish his true appearance in the dark.
"Split up and chase after him. Remember, we must not let him escape." The young man's voice was hoarse.
"Understood!"
The black-clothed men immediately released the signal flare. In an instant, batches of black-clothed men surged out from all the alleys of the harbor and disappeared into the boundless night.
The massacre in the night was getting more and more intense.
Zheng He felt uneasy that Marquis did not arrive on time at the ocean-going fleet's station.
"Guards!"
"Here!"
"Bring a team to the city to receive Marquis. I'm afraid something might have happened."
"Yes, sir!"
At this moment, the signal flare shot by the black-clothed men rose into the sky.
Zheng He's eyes narrowed when he saw this. The uneasiness in his heart grew. "Pass down my order. The fleet is to enter level two alert. The Divine Martial Guards will set off immediately to receive Marquis."
"Yes!"
After a while, the news of Marquis's assassination spread to the fleet. The Divine Martial Guards seemed to have gone mad. They started a monstrous massacre in the city. As long as they saw the black-clothed men, they would be killed without mercy.
The accompanying navy soldiers also joined in on this feast of slaughter.
Zheng He stayed in the fleet to guard against any other unforeseen events.
As the Shanhai City army joined in, the harbor became even more chaotic. When Farah received the news, he was unusually furious. He ordered the allied forces to attack and eliminate the black-clothed men together.
Farah even sent people to look for Dida and ask him to stop this crazy behavior. Obviously, Farah and Ouyang Shuo had the same conclusion. They both thought that Dida was the mastermind behind this assassination.
The strange thing was that the people they sent out did not find Dida. According to the members of the [Goshawk Mercenary Troop], their leader went to drink alone after the banquet and did not return to the small courtyard.
This confirmed Tita's suspicions.
In a rage, Farah sent people to surround the courtyard of the [Goshawk Mercenary Troop] and forbade anyone from leaving. Otherwise, they would be killed without mercy.
…
The night was getting darker.
The Port of Berbera was a large port. Rows of low buildings were haphazardly "stacked" at the port. The streets were winding and the alleys were like spider webs, crisscrossing each other.
Even the locals would have a hard time getting out once they were trapped.
Moreover, it was night time. This game of assassination and encirclement became more and more confusing.
The Divine Martial Guards killed the black-clothed men, but the black-clothed men would not just wait for death. They could easily find an alley and hide their tracks, disappearing into the night like a mouse.
The alliance also did not have a smooth progress. After all, they were not the local tyrants.
But with the intervention of the two armies, the large scale killing gradually stopped. Occasionally, there was a faint scream in the night.
Zheng He's expression was solemn.
According to the news from the frontline, the personal guards of the Marquis had been found. But the most important person — the Marquis, was missing.
The murderous aura of the Divine Martial Guards was almost at its peak.
Zheng He could only pray that the Marquis could survive this bloody night alone.
A nameless alley.
In the darkness of the night, a young man staggered as he ran. As he ran, he turned his head to look behind him, his expression vigilant. The long spear in his hand was stained with blood.
"There!"
"Quick!"
"Don't let him escape!"
Behind the young man, there was a series of shouts that were deliberately suppressed. Then, he saw a group of black-clothed men charging towards the young man. The eyes on the mask were abnormally cold.
"Damn it!"
The young man cursed and struggled to stand up.
Running, he definitely could not escape. The only way to survive was to kill all the enemies in front of him.
The dull sounds of killing rang out again. Amid the flashes of swords and blades, no one spoke.
Everyone was hovering on the edge of death.
People kept falling around the young man. His footsteps were getting heavier. The wounds on his body kept bursting open, and blood kept spurting out. People couldn't help but suspect that he would fall at any moment.
"Ugh!"
As the last black-clothed man fell, the young man's body could no longer take it and he fell to the ground.
Pain and drowsiness kept eroding the young man's nerves.
"That's it!" The young man sighed. He lay on the ground and looked up at the moon. There was an indescribable calmness in his eyes.
The young man was Ouyang Shuo.
The strength of the black-clothed men was beyond his expectations. These black-clothed men were the elite adventurer players. They were powerful and didn't seem to be at a disadvantage even when facing the personal guards.
Even Ouyang Shuo was constantly injured under the enemy's siege.
The personal guards around him fell one by one, but Ouyang Shuo was powerless. At the most dangerous moment, he was besieged by hundreds of people.
At the critical moment, Ouyang Shuo had no choice but to activate the Demonic God Bloodline to forcefully kill his way out.
After fighting for so long, Ouyang Shuo couldn't tell where he was. However, the black-clothed men were like ghosts that could always find him, making him tired of dealing with them.
As time passed, the time limit of the Demonic God Bloodline was up.
After killing the last black-clothed man, Ouyang Shuo was completely powerless. He was no different from a cripple. At this moment, as long as another black-clothed man came, he could easily kill him.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Shuo smiled bitterly.
"Life is really unpredictable." How could he have imagined that Tita was actually such an extreme and vengeful person. Just for a bit of face, he actually made such a ruthless move.
In this way, it could only be a lose-lose situation.
Ouyang Shuo didn't believe that Zheng He or Farah would let Tita go after receiving the news.
"The world is big and full of strange things!"
Ouyang Shuo could only sigh like this.
At this moment, a series of footsteps came from the street.
Ouyang Shuo's heart went cold when he heard this. On a night of fighting, the common people had already shut their doors. Who else but black-clothed men dared to walk on the street now?
Exhaustion hit him like a tidal wave.
Ouyang Shuo bit his tongue to prevent himself from falling asleep. His right hand quietly gripped the Demonic Spear tightly. As long as the enemy approached, he was confident that he could launch the final attack.
"Hey, it's you!"
At this moment, a soft and charming female voice sounded. It was filled with surprise and worry.
Ouyang Shuo's expression completely relaxed when he heard this, and he directly fainted.
"Ah, wake up!"
The woman didn't know that she had just taken a trip to the gates of hell.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
