Chapter 273 The big “fireworks” in Bingfeng City
Late at night, beside the outer wall of Garza Warehouse.
Four sneaky figures came over, carefully hiding in the shadows, looking at the warehouse gate not far away that was guarded by guards.
“There are two guards on duty at the door, and there are two people in the room. It's too far away, so I'm not sure about the strength.”
“What to do? Let's discuss it.”
After some investigation, he touched it and said to the other four people.
“I didn't receive a mission, so why do I have to stay up late with you?”
The soldier named [Antenna Short-Circuit Baby] complained softly.
He is the last member of the four-person dormitory group who is not online today. He originally thought that today would be a happy day, but he was pulled over to work overtime after he came back.
The most important thing is that these people did not call him when they accepted the task, and they could not share the task. He admitted that he felt sad when he saw such a generous task reward.
"You deserve to die! You are a heterosexual and inhumane fellow!"
“We have agreed to go to college together for four years. Who will be single first and who will be the dog?”
“Do you have any problem with dads asking you to do work?”
As soon as he finished complaining about the short circuit, he was kicked back by three roommates.
Look at their appearance, if they dare to say one more word, they will "exterminate their relatives out of righteousness".
Short-circuit knew that there was no lower limit for these brothers. If they continued, they might attack him physically, so he quickly raised his hands and surrendered.
“Baby, can you climb over the wall?”
The Duzi, who is an assassin by profession, asked.
Shaking his head, Duzi said helplessly:
“I tried just now, but there seems to be some kind of restriction that I can't get over.”
“After all, it is the most important warehouse in Bingfeng City. Given our strength, it is still a little too reluctant.”
“It's a silver-level mission after all!”
Short-circuit said sourly.
Garza Warehouse does have restrictions, and it may not be able to stop the master thieves, but it is still no problem to stop these bronze rookies.
“What should we do?”
Our Lady was a little depressed and looked at the guards guarding the gate in the distance.
In such an important place, there must be silver-level experts among the patrolling team. It would be unrealistic for them to break in with their strength!
“It's not impossible!”
The [retired gang spirit aunt] who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.
“Gangjing, what do you think?”
The other three people looked at Gang Jing.
Although he was forcibly given such a name by three people, the semantics is that he is Gang Jing Ben Jing, but in fact Gang Jing is the one with the best academic performance and the most knowledge among the four.
But I am often hurt by statements such as "Am I the only one who thinks **** is easy?" and "xxx is okay, I didn't spend much time."
But Gang Jing actually has no bad intentions. He is very smart, but he simply cannot speak.
So the other three people also jokingly gave him this name, and the relationship is quite good.
"The requirement of the mission is not to be caught by the guards. If we die, it will be fine."
Hongjing nodded and lowered his voice.
"you mean"
“Look!”
Gang Jing took out a simple map, which was given to them when the man in black robe commissioned it.
“This is the gate, and this is Warehouse No. 8. The distance between the two places is not too far.”
The Garza Warehouse is a rectangular area, with warehouses No. 1 to No. 8 from left to right.
“Didn't that person give us two bombs?”
“We all know the power of that bomb, but the gold-level experts don't know it. The silver-level ones will definitely not be able to withstand it.”
“Wait a minute, let's send someone to take a bomb and go directly to the gate guards, activate it directly and die together with those guards. Anyway, we are not afraid of death.”
"I took a look. As long as you pay attention to your position, the damage from the bomb should be able to cover the two guards at the door and the small room on duty."
“The remaining people are ready to rush in when it explodes, and go to Warehouse No. 8 to activate another bomb.”
"Let's not leave. If we are caught, we will lose our blood. We can just die here."
After listening to Gang Jing's idea, the other three people felt that it was indeed good and the probability of success was very high.
Although the cost of resurrection in the game "Divine Apocalypse" is higher than that of other games, it doesn't matter if you give up your life in order to complete a silver-level mission.
“Not bad, Gang Jing, it has to be you!”
The Holy Mother patted Gang Jing on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.
“That's it, I hope you can't do it until dawn.”
Before he could even finish his work, he was pushed to the ground and hammered by three other people.
You can use your hands, but never your mouth!
After the commotion, the three refreshed people recommended Gang Jing to complete the arduous task of "blow up the door".
“You are a mage who runs too slowly, and you know the location of the explosion best. This task is left to you.”
Hongjing grumbled a bit, but accepted the important task.
"who!"
The tall guard on duty at the Garza warehouse noticed a figure in the darkness not far away and immediately became vigilant.
After being discovered, the figure seemed to be frightened and ran away stumblingly.
“I'll go take a look, you wait here.”
The tall guard told his companions that they would not be easily transferred from here, and guarding the door was the most important thing.
After a while, the tall guard came back with a dejected man in his hands.
“Brother, I was really just passing by and didn't do anything!”
"I have an eighty-year-old mother and a five-year-old child. Just let me go!"
Hong Kong Jing was carried over by the guards obediently, just like a little chicken.
“What's the mess?”
The tall guard frowned, but it was precisely because of this. Looking at this guy's timid appearance, he didn't dare to have any bad intentions even if he wanted to be caught.
He felt relieved and returned to the gate with the pole in hand, preparing for a thorough interrogation.
You dare to come here late at night, there must be a ghost!
It's just that he didn't notice the gangster lowering his head, with a vaguely successful smile on his face.
This is the effect we want!
Being "unable to resist" and be taken to the gate of Garza Warehouse, who would have known that his purpose was to approach the gate?
Ten meters, five meters and one meter!
We've arrived at our location!
Hang Jing twisted his body and touched the bomb switch placed on his waist.
“Be honest and don't move!”
The tall guard hit the gangster on the head hard with the back of his sword and said angrily.
Suddenly, he had a very bad feeling.
The ultimate sense of death came from the spiritual sense and enveloped the whole body, and all the cold hairs stood up instantly. The tall guard wanted to turn around and run away now, but the kingdom's severe punishment for dereliction of duty made him hesitate.
When he realized that this terrifying feeling of threat came from the person he was holding in his hands, and when he was about to throw it out, a blazing light burst out from his body.
Boom!
Long!
The ear-splitting explosion resounded throughout Ice Peak City, heralding the burst of destructive power!
The dazzling light and blazing flames instantly engulfed the tall guard and Gang Jing, including the entire gate area, which was reduced to ashes.
The three Virgins who were hiding not far away were also knocked over by the shock wave spread by the explosion, and looked forward with shocked expressions.
Only when you see this scene with your own eyes can you understand the meaning of the phrase "more like a huge firework than a bomb" in the introduction of the [intermediate high-energy bomb].
At the place where the explosion occurred, a golden light pillar rose directly from the ground to a height of 100 meters. Then the entire light pillar shattered, and the shining golden dust scattered in all directions, as beautiful as a shooting star in the starry sky.
If they hadn't seen the huge crater left at the scene, the destructive golden flames at the scene, and the few people whose bodies were left in the center of the explosion, Holy Mother and the others might really have thought it was just a large firework.
“Let's go, we can't live up to Gang Jing's efforts, we must destroy the evil warehouse No. 8!”
【Antenna Short-Circuit Baby】 was the first to stand up, and rushed towards the warehouse with a tragic tone.
The Virgin and the Calf shrugged, a little speechless.
This guy, is his brain short-circuited again?
Although they thought so in their hearts, the two of them did not move at all slowly and rushed towards the warehouse quickly.
Soon after entering the warehouse, the three of them noticed frantic footsteps on the side path and ran towards the door.
This should be the patrol team in the warehouse. They saw the accident at the gate and hurried over.
If the three of them had moved slower just now, they might have bumped into this group of people.
While the three of them were still frightened, they cautiously moved toward Warehouse No. 8.
However, the three of them did not meet anyone else. All the people in the warehouse were attracted to the door. Who would have thought that the instigator, Houji, left again and quietly entered the depths of the warehouse.
“Is this Warehouse No. 8?”
Dazi touched the hard and tall steel door in front of him and said with some curiosity.
"should be."
The Holy Mother took out the map and studied it, then replied in an uncertain tone.
“Can you two stop playing? Can't you see the big numbers on the door?”
Short Circuit pointed to the left side of the iron gate and said a little speechlessly.
“Hey, I didn't see it, I didn't see it.”
The Holy Mother quickly put the map away and said a little embarrassedly.
“But this iron door is locked, how do we get in?”
Dazi tried to push the iron door that was motionless and said somewhat helplessly.
“There should be no need to go in.”
Our Lady pointed to the small window on one side of the wall.
Possibly to ensure air circulation inside the warehouse, but also to prevent thieves from entering, this window on the four-meter-high wall is very narrow, only about the size of a human head.
“Anyway, the mission only needs to blow up Warehouse No. 8. Let's just throw the bomb in through the window.”
In order to seize the time, the three of them stopped thinking about it and stepped on each other's shoulders to reach the window sill.
After confirming that the bomb was activated, the Virgin jumped down and the three of them leaned against the wall waiting for the bomb to detonate.
“Is this what it feels like to wait to die? It's quite amazing.”
Duzi whispered.
“Would it hurt to be killed by a bomb?”
The Holy Mother suddenly thought of a very crucial question and said seriously.
“Can't you just adjust the system pain percentage to zero?”
Duzi was a little dissatisfied with the Holy Mother's behavior that ruined the atmosphere of the scene, but he still reminded her.
"oh oh!"
“The four of us [Huajiao and Next Door] in the dormitory are going to live and die together today!”
Short-circuit said in a sincere tone, with tears in his eyes.
It starts again~
Before the Virgin and the Calf could roll their eyes, they felt the heat coming from behind, even as their consciousness entered darkness.
The same tall golden light pillar rose again from Warehouse No. 8, attracting the attention of everyone in Bingfeng City.
Li Si, who was staying at home, saw the second golden beam of light rising and closed the curtains with satisfaction.
The tool man is really good, he didn't waste the special bombs he collected from the teacher's warehouse.
Although the possibility of mission failure has been estimated, it is barely acceptable as long as it attracts attention, but who doesn't like the success of the mission?
Now, the first fire has been lit!
Just wait until tomorrow to see the reactions of the King and Duke Ward!
In the Ice Castle Palace,
King Lukar looked at the golden beam of light so close at hand, his expression gloomy.
No matter how calm he was, he still couldn't withstand the provocative behavior under his nose again and again.
“Ward, is that you?”
Although the matter has not been finalized yet, this young man already has the answer in his heart.
Duke Ward's Mansion,
When the huge shock caused by the explosion was transmitted here, Duke Ward also woke up from his sleep.
Before he could order his men to investigate what happened, a second wave of explosions and a rising beam of light appeared in front of him.
Seeing this extremely eye-catching golden light pillar, Duke Ward immediately noticed that the location of this light pillar was next to the Ice Castle Palace.
Something is going to happen!
Duke Ward instantly realized the seriousness of the situation.
Although the relationship between him and His Majesty the King has become increasingly bad, they are all secret confrontations. This kind of attack on the table is simply an act that completely blocks the retreat of both parties.
Duke Ward had no idea that things would suddenly get so bad.
Who is it?
King?
Probably not. Apart from persecuting himself, what good would it do to him? On the contrary, it would greatly shake the prestige of the kingdom.
Although Duke Ward doesn't want to admit it, after all, he is the real king of Dillon Kingdom and holds the greatest power.
Although he is quite powerful and has various arrangements, in reality he is undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
Lucar has always been a patient person. After inheriting the throne, he tolerated it for several years before starting to take action on himself. How could he suddenly lose his composure?
Who could that be?
Wait, that's not right!
If it was really Lukar who did it, does that mean that he is now sure to eat himself in one bite!
Could he be hiding some power that he didn't know about?
Foreign support? Church of the Gods? Secret army?
Duke Ward became more and more irritable as he thought about it. This sudden change at a critical moment really disrupted his plans.
Do you really want to cooperate with that demon messenger?
Duke Ward was extremely hesitant, knowing that the risk factor of cooperating with the devil was too high.
His mind suddenly thought of the mysterious man in black robes in the dream.
“The Secret Order of Death?”
Duke Ward looked at the golden pillars that dimmed and dispersed in the distance, shook his head and murmured:
“Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!”
(End of this chapter)
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