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332 Ambush

Different positions, different visions of things are also different.

Beta once became a lord. He knew very well the importance of intelligence and knew how to obtain intelligence. He also knew more clearly. Many times, changes in a city's goods can reflect the economic level of the city, and sometimes even see the current state of the city, such as whether it is on the eve of preparing for war.

Amanda is just a businessman, and she also pays attention to intelligence, but she only pays attention to the price changes of these goods, see if the price difference can be made. She will not consciously pay attention to the significance of these goods traffic courage, and will not analyze the reasons.

But Beta will!

So Beta needs intelligence, but before his city was established and a suitable intelligence system was established, he could only rely on a small team with extremely strong mobility such as a caravan to bring back information from other places to himself.

By the next day, Beta saw Augustine and brought three professionals. However, as the holder of the "Round Table Knight System", Beta could tell at a glance that these three were knight attendants enthroned by Augustine.

Beta was a little curious: "Why did you only enthrone three people, not five?"

Ossistin smiled and said, "Leave two for my future descendants to use."

When Beta heard this, he immediately admired Ossistin. Although he looked like a rough man, his vision was still long-term.

Beta is different from him. Although Beta can only enthrone five round table knights at present, after reaching the legend level, he can also enthrone two more. As for the demigod level... Because no player reaches that level, Beta does not know what changes will happen after the god-born nobles reach that level.

But I think it will definitely not be much worse. After all, the later the special profession, the more powerful the ability, or the weirder it will be.

"I have built a new wetland caravan." Beta pointed to the direction of the Chamber of Commerce: "They should still be preparing for trucks and goods. You and your subordinates serve as caravan guards to protect them. After a year or two, your strength will be improved, and I will give you more important tasks."

"As you wish, my master." Augustine bent down slightly and left with his three knight attendants.

The caravan affairs came to an end, and the next step was to return to the wetlands to see how the Yorkers did their jobs.

Beta took two women and sat up the carriage on the way home.

The scenery along the way is not very good, with snow, cold wind, and gloomy weather.

The carriage was not fast in such an environment. But Beta was not anxious and just walked back slowly.

About the evening, Beta asked the coachman to stop in a flat place on the side of the road, then used magic to clear the snow, then used exquisite magic control ability, and the magic of "turning mud into stone" to build a dome stone hut of about 100 square meters. He also built another horse servant behind him, and the horse and car were placed inside.

The coachman took out some forage from the trunk of the carriage and fed the horses before entering the hut.

A blue magic flame burned in the middle of the cottage, which was so warm that it was heart-warming. The coachman sat down next to the fire, stretched comfortably, then looked around, and asked strangely: "Your Excellency, where are the two ladies?"

"They went to another place to rest." Beta smiled.

The groom licked his lips and asked in awe: "Is it related to magic?"

Beta nodded, then fiddled with the magic fire.

In fact, Beta can also enter the space to rest, where there is permanent temperature and mattress, which is much more comfortable than this place. But he has to take into account the idea of ​​the coachman. After all, this person has been with them for a while. Even if he has no friendship, he is still an acquaintance. If the three of them suddenly disappear and throw the coachman in the wilderness, it will definitely be an inhuman thing.

After all, this coachman is just an ordinary person, and there may be monsters in the wild. If such a thing really happens, Beta is in space and may not have time to rescue him.

Seeing that Beta seemed easy to talk, the groom gradually became more and more talkative. From his wife to his children, he kept talking. Beta was not bored, but just listened quietly.

After midnight, the groom was finally tired. He leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes to rest, while Beta took the book out of the space and read it.

Emma has arranged a lot of furniture in the space, including bookshelf, which naturally contain books.

Although he watches all night, Beta doesn't feel tired. After all, he is a master-level profession and his physical attributes are not low. Not to mention not sleeping all night, there is no problem not sleeping for five or six consecutive nights.

The night was getting darker, and besides the stone chamber, there were also occasional roars of wild beasts, and there were no other sounds.

Joan of Arc also felt a little sleepy, flew back from the sky, landed on Beta's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested.

At about three o'clock in the morning, Beta, who was quietly reading, suddenly frowned. He lit up Joan of Arc's head, and the latter flew into the night sky through the window with a whoosh.

Beta pulled Shirley and Jessica out of the space, then walked to the groom, woke him up, and said, "It seems that an enemy is coming to trouble us."

When the groom, who was sleeping in a daze, was immediately frightened and woke up. He asked in panic: "What should I do, what should I do?"

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you into my space and hide with peace of mind." Beta waved his hand and put the carriage into the mansion's magic space.

Shirley came over and asked, "How is the situation?"

Jessica also walked to Beta, holding his clothes with her little hands, looking a little excited, as if she wanted to try how much her strength had improved after becoming the Knight of the Round Table.

Beta had a consciousness link with Joan of Arc for a while, then shook his head and said, "The situation is not very good. Now there are no less than fifteen people whom Joan of Arc alone, and they are surrounded from all directions. I guess there are several assassinators hidden in the shadows."

"What should I do now?" Shirley asked, "Win to fight directly, or retreat temporarily?"

"Let's fight." Beta's face showed a little murderous intent: "The other party was obviously coming for us, and I'm very curious about who was targeting me."

Shirley nodded slightly, waved her hand to extinguish the magic flames in the house, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.

Beta has blue eyes on the cloud dragon, Jessica has werewolf blood, while Shirley is a divine creature. All three have night vision abilities and are very good at fighting in dim environments.

Besides, Beta also had the magic of "moving fog". He bounced his fingers, and the majestic mist surged out of his body, and soon covered the nearby five or six hundred meters.

"Okay, let's go out to greet the enemy."

But when Beta just took two steps, he said "um" in surprise, and a shocking magic fluctuation came from a distance.

"There is a wind magician among the enemy, and the fog magic has been broken."

Although Beta was a little surprised, he also felt that it was common sense. Although magic magic was very powerful, it was impossible for any magic to crack the world. Moreover, if the other party dared to come to them, it must have been investigated. It was not strange that he knew that the Red Lord had a special fog magic method.

However, this has little impact on Beta. If the fog-driving magic can work, he will naturally be easier. If the fog-driving magic is broken, he doesn't feel that it is too threatening. After all, they are not just people who rely on one skill to make a living.

Shirley and Jessica nodded slightly while making gestures to the two women.

Beta and Jessica went out of the room at an extremely fast speed and then escaped into the surrounding darkness.

Shirley was waiting in place. She stretched out her jade hand and turned the entire stone house into soil and disappeared. Suddenly, her vision in front of her became widened.

Jessica is also good at fighting at night. After all, she has werewolf blood. When she was a wanderer, she liked to come out to find something to eat at night. Although she didn't know how to hide, she knew how to walk and move in the dark without notice.

Beta stayed in the game for eight years and naturally understood similar skills to Jessica.

Shirley is so excited that she is a divine creature, and she is extremely arrogant inside, so she naturally disdains and does not have such hidden means.

After Beta hid in the darkness, he hid behind a big tree. It took two seconds to connect Joan of Arc's spiritual consciousness, and after determining the location of the enemy's magician, he touched it.

His speed seemed very slow, but it was actually very fast. In less than twenty seconds, he quietly walked to the nearest destination and then heard the whispers of the enemy.

"Why is there only one woman? There is only one man and two woman in the information. If the coachman is added, there should be four people."

"Wow, that woman is so beautiful. This is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Isn't it too waste to kill it?"

"No waste, dead women can use it."

“It makes sense.”

Two wind magicians guided two whirlwinds to dispel the mist around them. Beta listened to their words and sneered in his heart, then bounced a gold coin away, at least ten meters away from him.

The gold coins rolled and hit the bushes, and after they fell to the ground, they shone with dazzling golden light, and then turned into a two-meter-high golden armored knight in just three seconds.

The movement naturally attracted the attention of the enemy. One of the magicians' face twisted, Daxian said: "The enemy is coming."

The magician is the most attacked by close-range. If it is a master-level magician, there are naturally various means of saving his life, but these two wind magicians are at most just a slightly stronger level.

As soon as the golden armored knight was born, he began to run rapidly. When he was about ten meters away from the two magicians, he began an impact and leap. It seemed to turn into a golden light. The broadsword in his hand had already made a chopping posture. After only two seconds, he would split one of the magicians in half. (To be continued.)
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