Chapter 165: The Nian Family, the Dracier Family - A Bizarre Ambush Scene (Part )

"My lord, this group of people bites dogs, we will send them off to their final journey later." Kyle was a little excited, watching the bloody fight in the valley, holding his knight's sword tightly, wanting to end the battle.

"Yes, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind. I am not a generous person." Weilin stared at the scene of blood flowing with a cold look on his face. Naturally, he would not easily let go of those who wanted to intercept and kill him. .

Half an hour later, a steady stream of reinforcements joined the battlefield, making Verin and Kyle increasingly confused.

"Good guy, these people actually have a reserve army. How insidious."

"Three groups of old bastards."

Seeing this scene, Weilin could only suppress the thoughts of revenge in his heart and quickly left the place with Kyle.

The scale of the melee was getting bigger and bigger, and he was afraid that he would be involved accidentally.

"Lord, where are we going next?" Back at the camp, Kyle untied the red phosphorus horse and the purple horse and asked Verin.

Weilin listened to the struggle in the distance, and an idea popped into his mind: "Let's change our appearance and return to Candela."

"Yes."

Kyle chose to comply with his master's decision.

After leaving here, the two came to a village, bought some clothes, collected some paint, and then came to a small river to change their appearance.

"Xiaohong, be good, don't move."

Verin comforted his mount so that it would not resist, and then painted it with light gray paint.

Half an hour later, the red phosphorus horse looked at the reflection in the water, stuck out its front legs in dissatisfaction, and wanted to jump into the river.

"Isn't the painting pretty?"

Verin held the reins with one hand, preventing the red phosphorus horse from moving.

"Lord, leave it to me." Kyle looked at the red phosphorus horse that looked like it was losing its hair. He reluctantly took the wooden bowl and painted the red phosphorus horse again.

Ten minutes later, looking at the beautiful patterns on his front and back, the red phosphorus horse lowered his head and nuzzled Kyle.

It's just a little bit worse than Kyle, this ignorant horse.

After the two men and two horses were dressed up, all the weapons and items were put into the space ring. Compared with before, it cannot be said that they are completely unrelated, but they can only be said to have no connection at all.

Pretending to be adventurers, the two returned to Candela again.

……

In the valley, the stream was dyed blood red, and broken limbs covered the valley.

The two sides didn’t know how long the fight lasted and how many people died. They only knew that the scale was getting bigger and bigger, and it was gradually getting out of control.

Five to six hundred people fell here, most of them were low-level professionals. Most of the Silver Transcendents were injured, and very few died in battle.

"Sir, there is an army approaching." A ranger came to the middle-aged knight and reported breathlessly.

"Everyone retreat."

The middle-aged knight's eyes were full of unwillingness. As long as he was given another hour, the traitor's Black Crow troops would all be destroyed here.

On the other side, only the shadowy man and his ghoul servants were left in the Wither Order. Seeing the other group retreating, they directly abandoned the injured ghouls, sang a cheerful song, and took their little treasures and a few powerful ghouls with them. The powerful ghoul leaves this place from the northwest.

As for the other members of the Wither Order, aren't they just consumables?

The three-party melee ended with the arrival of the army. The leader of the Black Crow Troop almost fainted when he saw that there were less than a hundred people around him, three-fifths of his manpower was missing.

These are all his hard work, and it will take at least fifteen years to recover.

"Sir, what should I do next?"

"Go, get out of here."

As the swords of the dark side, they cannot be exposed to the sun. They look at the remnants unwillingly and leave this place angrily.

As for the real purpose of the three parties coming here, they have been selectively forgotten.

For them, killing each other is the most important thing.

"Lord Kashyk, there are corpses in the valley, all with unfamiliar faces. There are different patterns engraved on the clothes, roughly divided into three types." An officer came to a low-level silver knight and reported respectfully.

"In addition, many ghoul corpses were also found."

"All the corpses of the cultists were burned. As for the corpses of the ghouls, they were collected and taken to the church to receive rewards." The Silver Knight took a look and then ordered the officer.

"Yes."

As a confidant who knows Kashyk, he naturally understands why everyone is defined as a cultist.

Kashyk has no interest in the various forces inside. He only cares about whether he can gain benefits from it.

Anyway, anything without proof of identity should be treated as a cultist. The other party didn't want to reveal his identity, so he didn't bother to investigate further, lest he attract revenge from the other party.

……

Two days later, Verin and Kyle returned to Candela again.

This time, the two of them arrived at a shop selling houses.

Kyle imitated the local accent and talked to the other party, and spent thirty gold coins to buy a house in the slums without alerting anyone.

After entering the house, they provided the red phosphorus horse and the green purple horse with high-quality fodder, and then the two entered the house.

"Go out to check out the locations tomorrow morning, collect information about the noble children of the Delaixir family, and select targets." Verin took off the turban wrapped around his head and said to Kyle.

"My lord, do you want to wait a moment? After all, the ambush just happened, and now there is a turmoil. Do you want to slow down?"

"No, at this time, it is more important to act quickly. The main thing is to take surprise." Verin rejected Kyle's proposal and decided to continue to implement his plan.

"I understand. I will select target persons for kidnapping tomorrow morning." Kyle nodded and said respectfully.

After the two rested for a night, Kyle wore a set of gray clothes early the next morning, imitated the walking posture of a gangster, and wandered "aimlessly" on the street.

At the junction of the aristocratic district and the high-end commercial district, Kyle squatted on the street, imitating the local accent and talking to other gangsters.

"Have you heard? Mr. Quaid spent more than three thousand gold coins last night fighting for a snake girl with Alexander, the son of the leader of the Kaohsiung Knights."

"Three thousand gold coins are enough for me to live a life of ease." A young gangster said enviously.

"Who says it's not?" Kyle echoed, "Mr. Quaid is really rich, and he can actually afford so many gold coins at one time."

"Hahaha, it's just some money. If he hadn't been the Earl's biological brother, with low strength and unable to touch the title, and the Earl needed face, he would have buried it somewhere long ago." An old gangster pretended. Mystery, there is news that others don't know, show off to others.

"So cruel." A young man who was inexperienced in the world was greatly surprised.

"It's much more cruel than this." The old man lowered his voice and said, "The dirty transactions between nobles are beyond our imagination."

"Old John, tell me." An older young man said, licking his face, his eyes full of curiosity.

Kyle squatted in the crowd, raised his ears, and collected information quietly.