Chapter 374: Blame

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The unified combat training that these mediocre people received after joining Karen's command has made them better at array attacks, but their combat effectiveness in small terrain is not much different from before.

This was also the main reason why they could only seal up the palace dungeon and guard it outside for more than half a year.

Therefore, this team of followers is actually just to support Black. There should be no chance of winning against the team brought by Conrad. After all, the level gap is there.

However, the personal followers of the great nobles did not seem to have received any special training. He remembered that the sixteen people before had still habitually defended in small groups.

If even the personal followers are like this, the other family mercenaries should be the same, they are all workers. .

Thinking of this, he had new ideas about what to do after arriving at Caldeum. He stood up, patted the shoulder of the nearest person, and said:

"Let's go, let's go."

"yes!!"

Several people immediately stood up and raised their chests in agreement.

"Change this habit for a while, don't be too neat." Mo Bei added after seeing this.

"...Okay...Okay."

Outside the remote teleportation station, Perona took out her gem bag, frowned and counted the teleportation fees for the group, and looked back at Mo Bei.

Mo Bei read the meaning in her eyes and couldn't help but laugh. He thought to himself that he had planned it before, but he still looked worried that these gems would be wasted.

He took the gem bag from Perona and nodded affirmatively. With this move, he assured her that he would empty the Conrad family's treasure trove. Then he paid the fee and took the lead in standing on the teleportation circle.

Amid the hum, he emerged into a large room filled with soft lights.

While he glanced at the eight teleportation station guards around him, he recalled the first feeling of using the remote teleportation station. He pretended to be unable to support himself and almost fell down on the teleportation circle.

The guards at the teleportation station had no doubt that he was there, and the two men stepped forward to help him out. Then Ned and Alvin were teleported. Mo Bei glanced at it from the corner of his eye and smiled to himself. These two people were both very good at acting. good.

The guards looked very relaxed, as if they had determined that the people teleported would have little fighting power in a short period of time. Mo Bei felt that if they suddenly launched an attack at this time, it would not take much effort to kill these eight people.

But this was by no means their plan for this trip. It was just that as an intruder, he realized that most remote transmission stations should have such negligence.

He counted the time and felt it was almost time, so he pretended to push himself up, showed Conrad's token to the guards, and then stepped forward to guard the teleportation station.

Soon, a figure in gorgeous clothes appeared on the teleportation circle. As his head lowered, his body also leaned to one side. He stepped forward with quick eyes and hands, and helped the puppet to the side before other guards. The puppet comes into contact with others.

Because this move was consistent with the description obtained from the Iron Wolves through inquiring beforehand, it did not arouse the suspicion of the guards at all.

But Perona who was teleported immediately made them sigh, because the contrast between the robe and cloak that covered her body and Mo Bei's standard equipment was too great.

"They are mercenaries who have just surrendered!" Mo Bei said.

At this time, Akali, Milor and the other accompanying followers had also teleported over one after another. The eight teleportation station guards looked at the three girls who seemed very abrupt in the team, with a look of understanding on their faces. .

Mo Bei caught the hidden meaning in their eyes, and felt a fire in his heart. He let out a light cough with a warning meaning, and several people immediately looked away, moved out of the way, and pretended to be respectful.

This test gave Mo Bei a more intuitive understanding of the power of Prince Conrad in Kartim City. At this time, Perona had already reestablished contact with the puppet, controlled the puppet and rubbed her forehead, and then He waved off Mo Bei's support and walked out with a sullen face, lowering the heads of the guards even lower and not daring to question him from the beginning to the end.

The group of people walked outside the teleportation station. They didn't feel relaxed about successfully passing the first level. The next step was the real test of acting skills and reactions.

Looking towards the Western Zhou Dynasty, their eyes were immediately attracted by the dim lights. Behind the city wall, the magnificent and exquisite buildings were illuminated by the lights, highlighting the prosperity of this ancient city.

The most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the Sadenko Cathedral with its gorgeous spire in the center of the city. Its size is not inferior to the Cathedral of the Kanduras Monastery, which has been renovated and expanded several times.

It is the only remaining Holy Land of Zakarum that still claims to uphold the noble teachings of Akarat. Although the power they control is not what it used to be, they still occupy a place among the five forces in the Kingdom of Kejistan. .

And what the lights illuminated was actually only the inner city of the city. Other areas looked much dimmer, with only sporadic light spots indicating that there were human activities there.

Because of the difference in terrain, they could not see farther, but based on what they knew before coming here, they knew that under the silent night on the outermost edge of the city were the residences of hundreds of thousands of civilians.

They had memorized the map of Kaltim City in their minds, so they quickly recognized the location of the inner city gate, and immediately guarded Conrad and prepared to return to the prince's residence.

Mo Bei listened to the uncontrollable heavy breathing of the thirteen palace guards and knew that they had not yet recovered from the impact of the mental shock. Although they were marching in line with their waists braced, if their helmets were taken off, they would inevitably All of them looked pale.

It seems that the training he usually undergoes is quite strict.

He had a little more approval for these people in his heart. Let’s not mention their strength, but their spirit and will were strong.

They passed through each street intersection, and twenty minutes later, they arrived at the gate of the inner city along a main road, and saw guards standing up and down the gate.

Mo Bei strode out from the crowd. Just as he was about to show Conrad's token, he saw that the city gate like a steel fence had been raised with a clanging clang. A group of people inside were trotting out to welcome them, and there were also some There seemed to be nearly twenty people.

These people were obviously coming for his group, and four of them even worked together to lift a limp bed.

Are these Conrad's servants?

Mo Bei and his party were not slow to react, and immediately let the puppet out of the crowd. Perona controlled it and stepped up the stairs while the visitor bowed and saluted.

The group of people who came to greet him saw that Conrad had already sat firmly, so they steadily lifted his body up, and the rear team became the front team and passed through the city gate. During the whole process, he didn't even say hello to the guards, as if the people standing there were just wooden piles, and he didn't notice them at all.

Mo Bei's eyes flashed, analyzing the situation at hand. It seems that as soon as my group arrived here, their whereabouts were already passed on. Moreover, Conrad's usual style in the city was much more arrogant than what Blake knew, and he was completely like a local emperor.

Thoughts were swirling in his mind, and he was observing the group of people who came to greet him, and heard another voice pressing his throat:

"Morse! Why didn't you send someone back in advance to inform him that His Highness the Prince should walk all the way?"

The person asking the question was wearing a dark, slim-fitting robe, with no beard on his face, and his slightly gray hair was neatly combed. He looked like he was of high status. He was at the front when he came, but now he is behind Ruantan, and he didn't even look back when he spoke.

The expressions of Mo Bei and the others changed. They were really afraid of what might happen. Who knows which Morse you are talking about. . .

Your Highness, you feel so good while masturbating, why don't you think about running at night? ?