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Chapter 427 Tit for Tat

A long queue quickly formed in front of the gate of Cyclone Dunes.

Among them was a caravan pretending to be a caravan composed by the true king and his entourage.

"What should we do if we fish? We can't get out now!" Claudia looked panicked.

A woman's sixth sense tells her.

Everything that is happening now must be related to the drug that Mr. Ben Zhenjun bought from the black market.

The Taoist Master was also startled by the orcs' formation.

He recalled what he had done in the underground black market several times in his mind, and after confirming that there were no loopholes, he gradually felt relieved. He squeezed Claudia's hand and comforted her: ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

"Don't worry, it may be just a routine inspection and has nothing to do with us. Please be patient and wait."

The player's ability to resurrect is incredible. He was still wearing a mask and a cloak at the time, and the true master of the game absolutely did not believe that these orcs could find him out.

After everyone waited for a while, heavy footsteps came from the road, and even the ground shook slightly.

Everyone looked at the sound.

I saw a tall green-skinned orc walking calmly on a ferocious Kodo beast.

The orc carried a giant hammer behind his back and wore a half-armor inlaid with spikes, exposing half of his strong chest muscles. Its fangs were as sharp as knives, wrapped in a dirty red rope, and a circle of monsters hung around its neck.

Skeleton, a pair of scarlet eyes seemed to have demonic fire flickering.

The True Monarch who was trying to hide his identity secretly threw an identification technique at him.

[Bart Maxi Earthshattering Hammer]

[Identity: Legion Commander]

[Strength: Level 68 (Level 7)

[Threat Level: Fatal]

【other:???】

Good guy, this is a super BOSS!

The True Monarch who was trying to catch a fish secretly smacked his tongue.

Although he was very confident in what he had covered up before, seeing this powerful orc now, he couldn't help but feel a little sweat in his heart.

Moreover, this green-skinned orc is accompanied by a lion orc.

The True Lord Moyu Hunben also took a look at it with the identification technique.

Level 69, almost no different from the green-skinned orc next to him.

The two big bosses are here.

Next to the ridiculously long health bar, the red and black skull was dazzlingly bright.

The true gentleman of Moyu Hunben is almost 100% sure that the appearance of these two orc army commanders is because of what happened in the underground black market before.

Look at the orc infantry on the third floor and the third floor blocking the city gate.

The true gentleman who was trying to catch a fish just felt bitter in his mouth.

Didn't he just steal something?

As for being so targeted!

"I'm sorry for stopping you all here. I have to waste some of your time."

Bart spoke very politely, but his tone was very cold, and his eyes were boiling with murderous intent.

"Just fifteen minutes ago, the market set up for legion trading was attacked by a mysterious thief, and a large amount of precious goods were lost. Now this thief is hiding among you people."

Warlord Bart's words caused an uproar.

Although he did not explicitly say that the underground black market was attacked, anyone who has spent time in Cyclone Dunes knows that this is just a fig leaf used by Bart to cover the underground black market.

Everyone's eyes became strange.

There are all kinds of emotions, surprise, gloating, anger, panic...

The discussion was also buzzing.

"Shut up!" Bart roared, pulled out the giant hammer behind him and hit the ground with a bang, and the surrounding area gradually became quiet.

He scanned the crowd fiercely, but unfortunately he didn't have the player's system, so now everyone he looked at would feel suspicious.

The thief was among this group of people.

Bart had such a hunch.

"Now, all mages come out!"

Seeing everyone's expressions of confusion, Bart didn't want to offend the forces behind some mages.

So even though he was impatient, he still explained patiently:

"The thief has the ability to move items out of thin air, and he can also use a kind of magic called magic! So all spellcasters are asked to cooperate with our investigation."

What is magic?

The spell casters looked confused. Every mage was considered a knowledgeable person. Due to their spiritual power training, their memory far exceeded that of ordinary people and other professionals.

When they advance to the wizard stage, mages can already achieve photographic memory.

There are also some magicians in the crowd at this moment.

But they have never heard of magic like magic.

"Master Bart, this magic trick is not something you just said randomly, is it? To make things difficult for us guests?" A discordant voice sounded from the crowd.

People made way, and a young man in a luxurious robe was seen walking sideways. He behaved as gracefully as a swan, and his slightly raised chin outlined a proud arc.

The man took out a staff from the space ring.

On the black vine staff, the crimson magic crystal ignited the surrounding air, and the fire element boiled instantly.

This is a powerful fire magician.

Bart's eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc. There were two types of people he hated the most in his life, mages and humans.

He had the impression that the mage in front of him came from the Southern Continent and specialized in buying parasitic tree fruits.

Behind this mage stood a team of magicians.

To Bart, these magicians were just minor characters, and he didn't take them seriously, including the arrogant human mage in front of him.

But he had to care about the background behind these mages. It was the St. Lodia Empire, the strongest empire in the southern continent. It would be unwise to provoke an arrogant enemy for the orc royal court because of these little magicians.

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After thinking about this, Bart just said expressionlessly in the face of the young mage's strange questioning:

"There is no need for me to make up a lie and waste everyone's time.

The person next to me is one of the warlords of the Orc Royal Court, and he is the person who experienced this incident.

Including those buyers and stall owners in the black market can prove that what I say is true."

The young mage looked at Bart for a while, then turned around and asked a few words to the mage behind him.

What they spoke was not the common language of mainland China, and the people around them couldn't understand them.

But they saw the magicians behind the young mage nodding.

The True Lord Moyu Hunben recognized one of the several magicians.

It was the person with whom he bought medicine at a medicine stall before. The fruits of the parasitic tree he bought at that time were still fake and shoddy products.

"I already understand the situation." The young mage's expression changed from casual to serious, "Serious thefts did occur in the underground black market."

The magicians under his command had just explained to him what was happening in the underground black market.

Just as they were preparing to leave, a fight suddenly broke out in the underground black market.

The group of magicians watched the excitement for a while before leaving.

"But," the young mage paused, stared at Bart, and said without giving in:

"I can guarantee that my mages are not thieves, so please get out of the way and let us leave immediately. Our time is more valuable than you think."

As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere that had been slightly relaxed became tense again.

The most recent chapter has filled in the fishing pits and introduced the orc forces at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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