"This attack angle is really tricky..."
Chakrias moved his still stiff elbow joint, and felt waves of pain in his palm that could not be alleviated. He was even considering whether to wear an elbow pad or something in the future.
This was the first time he fought against someone and his elbow was numbed by a heavy blow. The feeling was extremely sore, and immediately after, his weapon was taken away.
That pair of blade claws was obtained by the family after a huge amount of money, and the cost was not under the pile of final rewards.
"The head of the family...how should we explain..." a teammate beside him asked worriedly.
"Ah..."
Chakrias chuckled lightly and did not answer, as if he didn't care much.
The word "we" from his teammates slightly eased his disappointment in defeat.
If you lose, you lose.
When they were training together, it wasn't like they hadn't been chased by various enemies and ran for their lives.
Although thinking about his father might drive him crazy, he felt like the pressure was relieved, and he couldn't explain why.
"Where did such a ruthless person come from? He couldn't have come back from the front line, right?" Another teammate looked back and asked.
"No, he has a pair of very young eyes, and you can tell by his voice. They are clear and clear that an old man like you can't envy." Chakrias shook his head in denial.
"I have a voice that he can't imitate!" his teammates retorted.
"Is it useful? We might not be able to get a good deal if the four of us go together. Hey, we used to call ourselves an elite team..."
Chakrias touched his messy stubble and asked with a self-deprecating look on his face.
"...So...where did it come from..."
The square is still noisy.
When the event came to an end, no family leader from either party came out to say a word. The crowd gradually dispersed, but the discussion showed no sign of slowing down. The theme surrounding it was naturally the final battle with great disparity in strength.
Chakrias, who made everyone feel helpless, was actually tortured to the point of being unable to fight back. The last paladin who appeared was so terrifying. . .
And after winning, he didn't even pay attention to the quarter-hour time limit, and turned around to take away the final reward. No one dared to question it, he was so overbearing. .
In addition to the paladin, there was also a Ursine Druid with unfathomable strength. After showing his crushing strength, he simply gave up and left the game, without any worries and with one leg in style.
After this event was held, everyone paid a huge tribute to Conrad's family background. Coupled with the various advantages he had shown before, he seemed to have the appearance of dominating the capital!
Even Mo Bei's last words were constantly discussed.
"You should go where you are needed."
Although these words were spoken to the four Chakriyas, they inexplicably touched the hearts of many people.
Virgil didn't even take a look at how his son left the scene. He just followed Mo Bei's figure blankly and looked in the direction of the Conrad family, feeling confused.
It's not the worst thing that the plan failed, it's that the plan not only failed, but also had the exact opposite result.
If he and the big businessmen teamed up to forcibly attack Conrad's smelting plant before, he was still quite sure that he could grab the generator sample, but he had to pay a big price. If he did it now, he would be afraid of the consequences. It was a massive defection of family guards and mercenaries.
A family that is already obviously at a disadvantage, and there is already some panic within it, and then let them attack the smelting plant where that paladin is stationed?
There is no such thing as pushing people to death. .
Why. . . . .
How come I suddenly feel like I'm going to be out of a game that was so easy and enjoyable for me when I was playing it so well?
Virgil was sitting quietly and messy in front of the window, but there was a quarrel within the Chamber of Commerce and Industry.
The big businessmen stared at Borg as the president with cannibalistic eyes, saying that this is all your fault. How could that fat guy fool you with just a few words?
Berg retorted: This matter cannot be completely dependent on the Virgil family. Didn't we agree before? ? Our side also needs to show momentum! Show off your style! But what a result! ?
I've given you a chance, but the people you have are useless!
At this point, everyone present couldn't help but glance secretly at Rodney, who had always seemed relatively quiet.
Although Tabetha lost, her performance was quite outstanding. A few big businessmen were pretty confident that their own pigs would probably not be able to defeat this cabbage.
Next, everyone talked about how to deal with the Conrad family, which was gaining power one after another, and their eyes unknowingly focused on Rodney.
They all sighed in their hearts:
This old guy. . I gave birth to two wonderful daughters. .
Mo Bei was showing off his trophies to his friends, but the guard captain brought three men in gray and black cloaks, saying that he wanted to see the head of the family.
Looking at the three tall figures in front of him, standing together like a wall, Mo Bei asked:
"Do you three have anything to do with His Highness the Prince?"
One of them opened his cloak, revealing short gray hair, but his face did not look old, and he was resolute and steady.
Under the gray-black cloak, there was actually a dark red cloak. The plain white robe underneath had dark cross patterns on both ends, which explained the origins of these three people.
The Holy See of Zakarum!
He glanced around the six people in Mo Bei with lightning eyes, as if he wanted to see them clearly inside and out, which made several people feel trembling in their hearts.
Eyes can convey pressure.
This person is very powerful!
Moreover, there is quite a bit of bad intention in coming!
After Mo Bei showed that kind of strength, these three people could still come to the door so calmly and calmly, which also reflected their confidence in their strength.
The people from the Holy See have indeed taken action.
"Please inform Conrad that Fink wants to see you."
The man in the middle spoke in a polite tone, but judging from the way he addressed Conrad by his first name, this politeness was just for show.
"Please wait." Mo Bei nodded and decided to let Conrad come forward to see if he could get more information.
"You don't know me...have you never been to the Royal Capital before?" The man who called himself Fink suddenly asked again with great interest.
This question made Mo Bei and others feel their hearts skip a beat. They kept searching their minds for the information Black had given them, but they didn't remember that he had mentioned a certain member of the Holy See named Fink.
"We accepted the employment of His Highness the Prince when we were at the seaport of Kurast. It is indeed our first time to come to the royal capital. Is this your Excellency?"
"Fink, Weizer." Fink replied calmly.
Bishop Wiesel!
The minds of several people became a little more tense, and they suddenly came into contact with the bishop-level figures.
According to the information given by Black, the Sadenko Church is not qualified to establish a pope or archbishop. The only three bishops all live in seclusion, and few people know their names. Black, who has specially collected information, only knows that they are called by their clan surnames.
Therefore, they were basically tricked by the other party just now.
"Are you here to see us?" Mo Bei simply asked with a sudden change of heart.
