The dusk fell quietly like a big gray net, covering the entire vast plain.
The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars and the dim moon, making people deeply intoxicated.
It's late night and everyone is quiet, and everything on the earth seems to have fallen asleep.
Of course, there are also some "immortal cultivators" and night owls who are quietly active. They hide in the darkness and stare at pedestrians on the road.
It was 10 o'clock in the evening, and Renne and his group had been gone for two and a half hours.
Outside Xiangcheng Town, there are a dozen sneaky guys ambushing each of the three small roads leading to the outside world.
They crouched behind the rolling sand dunes or giant cacti beside the road, with a reddish glimmer in their eyes.
This is a group of ghouls, generally reaching the second level, and the leader on each road is a dark count-level ghoul.
This group of ghouls comes from Pineapple Town, and they have to stay here because of the anger of a certain big shot in the clan.
As for how long to squat, the superiors did not say. If the target did not appear, they would have to squat until the sky collapsed, day and night.
The target is two humans. Photos have been sent out. Moreover, several of the ghouls in this group remember their scents and will not miss them even if they are hidden in the carriage.
Behind a mound further away, there was a tent with the color of yellow sand.
Inside the tent, a cylindrical glass lamp was placed on a square wooden table. This was a lighting lamp powered by Force crystals.
The light bulb emits warm light, and a graceful girl is dressing up in the mirror. She has long black and shiny hair.
Raising her snow-white arms and holding a pink comb in her palm, the girl was combing her black hair in front of the half-length mirror.
"I said, Marquis Fenner, do you need to bother dressing up like this at night?"
The ghoul Earl Will stuck at the entrance of the tent like a stake and said in a deep voice.
Fenna, the Marquise of the Moon Wolf Clan, didn't even look back. She picked up a lipstick with her fingers and lightly smeared her thin lips: "Of course, there will be many big shots coming here soon. Of course I have to dress up carefully and stay beautiful at all times." Picturesque condition.
If any grand duke or prince falls in love with me and climbs into his bed, wouldn't I be able to save a few hundred years of hard work instead of eating ashes in this barren wasteland? "
Will has a headache because Guishou was killed. As a connector, he has been in a bad mood recently.
The tribe has not punished him for the time being, but if this thing messes up again, he will definitely not get any good results, even if he is the nephew of Duke Marcus.
"With all due respect, no one will appreciate your makeup this late at night. We are on a mission." Will warned with a serious face.
He felt that the other party's attitude was too casual.
The pretty Fenna smiled charmingly. She had an unusually sweet little face.
On her pale skin, her blood-like red lips were particularly dazzling. She said crisply: "Whether anyone appreciates it is one thing. Whether or not you wear makeup is another matter. It will be too late to touch up your makeup temporarily.
Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. I will clear my name later, so please avoid it. "
Will's expression turned ugly when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Please be serious, do you think you are going to a dance?
Let me ask you, is the task more important or the makeup? ! "
"Makeup is important."
Fenna pouted her cherry lips and said very simply.
Will: (눈_눈), women are hopeless.
Unable to suppress the anger in his heart any longer, Earl Will relied on his status to not be too afraid of her.
He accused in a cold voice: "You have already messed up a mission, and now the gang boss is nowhere to be found in Xiangcheng Town!"
When Fenner's fluffy ears move, when the werewolf is emotional, the ears will subconsciously turn into wolf ears.
She snorted: "Do you blame me? I have been monitoring him in the morning, and he asked ten women to have sex in the room.
I kept listening to those bitches moaning and groaning all morning, which made my underwear wet.
I went back to take a shower, relax for a while, put on makeup, and took a beauty sleep... But when I went back at night, the person was gone. "
Will slapped his forehead and trembled with anger: "Then why don't you search for it?"
A werewolf's sense of smell is very sensitive, even stronger than that of a ghoul.
Fenna leisurely put on her eye shadow and said calmly: "I have tracked him, and the target has left Orange Town.
Don't blame me. After I found out that he was missing, I immediately followed the scent and chased him out of Xiangcheng Town. I ran for 50 kilometers and my legs were weak from running. However, I didn't even see a ghost!
There was no way, the other party was running too fast, non-stop. "
"Damn it, consider him lucky!" Will said bitterly.
One person ran away, but there is another stronger and more important person. Killing him can still make a deal.
"By the way, I'm only sure of defeating that cowboy, but I can't guarantee that I can kill him."
Fenna thought of something and frowned slightly. She was a veteran marquis, equivalent to a fourth-level human being.
"Don't worry, Duke Tucker will be here soon. Human beings are happy too early. This time we will give them a head-on blow to suppress their arrogance!"
Will crossed his arms and said very confidently that Ghost Hand's death ruined the tribe's plan, and of course he would take revenge.
Tucker is Marcus's younger brother, a ghoul duke. In terms of strength, he cannot compare with Marcus, who is about to be promoted to Grand Duke, but he is also a fourth-level powerhouse compared to humans.
A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and Fenner continued to put on eyeshadow. She didn't like ghouls that looked like scavenging vultures. Even the Grand Duke of Ghouls, she didn't like.
On the other side, 80 kilometers away from Xiangcheng Town, two horse-drawn carriages were racing on a lonely road, their wheels turning very fast.
The horse pulling the cart is handsome and strong, and its hoofs hit the ground, splashing up waves of sand and mist.
"Boss, why are we running away?"
Susanna lifted the carriage curtain and stared at the crescent moon in the sky.
"If you ruin someone's good deeds, why not run away? Stay and be skinned and cramped?"
Ren was sitting on the bench in the carriage, eating melon seeds.
Susanna put her hands on her waist and was very dissatisfied: "But I haven't even finished packing my luggage.
Haven't you been promoted to the fourth level? Aren't you still unable to deal with the enemies you mentioned? "
Renn sneered: "Unlike me, Sigurd is exposed to the enemy's sight.
He has offended a group of people, even if the ghouls are far less powerful than the vampires and werewolves..."
Renn is still a little self-aware. He has just been promoted to the fourth level. Because he uses the top plan, his realm is relatively stable.
When facing an ordinary marquis, even a powerful marquis in the fourth level, he is not intimidated. He can run away if he cannot defeat him.
But if a duke pops up, he'll be in trouble.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best. He didn't believe that someone could catch up with him when he ran away so fast.
