The closer you get to the entrance of the Ghost Well, the more people you have. Various players gather in various ways. Visconti takes the big boss on his shoulders to discuss the opportunity to start.

The raid came without warning.

Three giant golden anchors shone with strong light, covering Visconti's head without any blind spots.

After learning from one mistake, he gained wisdom. In the last raid, the dimensional anchor missed POSEIDON and Kakulucia, which resulted in failure. This time, he simply arranged three dimensional anchors. ANDREW did not believe that the target could still be escaped this time.

Visconti was so covered that he was very dead. He actually reacted immediately and immediately teleported to escape. However, a strong spiritual shock came and knocked him out. Although it was only more than a second, the dimensional anchor had begun to take effect. Visconti saw the attacker, a common warrior was smiling and waving to him.

At least 20 flares and countless sentry totems fell at Visconti's feet. Not to mention Visconti, who had just changed to a wanderer, even the old exile Yang Hai could not sneak here.

No one noticed that a little mouse was jumping around on the ground, wandering towards a place far away from the crowd and away from the control range of the dimensional anchor.

Even if you see it, no one will care.

It was just a mouse.

Katino has no joy of completing any mission. In Cloto's twelve-year career, he deeply understood how terrible Visconti was. What's more, Visconti is in the limelight now. When TONY retired, Patrick had not yet proved that he could stand alone. Visconti can be said to rely on his own strength to resist the entire Cloto on his shoulders.

He still performed his tasks in a straightforward manner according to ANDREW's plan.

All the thieves gathered and were ready to open the shadow cloak at all times. Visconti surrounded the number from 1 to 50. All the thieves with odd numbers took turns to blind them. The thieves with even numbers replenished their kidneys to counter badges. If Visconti passes the seal to resolve the blinding, they will be unconscious to death immediately. There are 20 mages who major in shaping energy. The transparent and shadowless ice wall will be released according to the number from 1 to 20 to prevent POSEIDON from using shadows to save people by using shadows to break the dimensional anchor, and at the same time block Visconti's escape route; the hunter station is paved with traps in the order of numbering number 1-100, give a circle of flares, and aim the muzzle bow arrow at Visconti.

Visconti was locked in an instant.

He was about to say something, but he was attacked by a No. 1 thief's backhand and back stabbed. Visconti keenly avoided the attack with a coma judgment. He was blinded by No. 3 thief's kidney, and forced to fall into a coma.

Then Visconti received a prompt from the system: You were stolen and lost 13 silver coins.

Visconti instantly understood what happened to him, and he also knew who was doing this.

ANDREW! That guy took action!

Katino looked at the embarrassing consul, shook his head, and his fear of ANDREW grew wildly. Visconti had been in the world for more than ten years and was actually treated by a 17-year-old child. Who would have thought? But no matter how emotional he was, as a mercenary, he had to fulfill the employer's requirements.

Cartino placed a phantom crystal in front of Visconti, the crystal light curtain flowed, and ANDREW's tilted smile appeared in front of the screen.

Visconti has given up struggling, but in fact, struggling is useless. The five of them can strip ANDREW naked. Now he is surrounded by at least 200 people. If he does not want to accept the insult, he can only go offline.

But Visconti will not go offline. No matter what they are facing, Visconti will look at it with his eyes open.

"Boy, why are you hiding behind the crystal, huh?" Visconti roared with a ferocious look on his face.

"Are you stupid?" ANDREW said in surprise: "You have the mark of a tyrant. What if I appear in front of you and you are marked."

The conversation suddenly couldn't continue. The people in the Cartino Mercenary Group were frightened and ANDREW was so bold that Visconti snorted coldly, "Let's go and see."

"That's for sure." ANDREW's face remained unchanged: "I won't kill you today, because the person who killed me that day was POSEIDON. Just keep your equipment. I will give you what you did to me a hundred times. Today is just the first time you stripped naked. I will see you every time you see me, and I will strip you until you have a hundred times."

Visconti's lungs were irritated, and he took turns to fight around his thief, and soon cleaned up everything on him, except for the equipment bound to the soul.

Kakulucia also saw what they did. He was anxious, but he could only run away frantically. The dimensional anchor skill is too powerful. A large part of his strength comes from the magic pet and his half-plane. Without these things, Kakulucia is still a super player, but it is absolutely impossible to fight against hundreds of players. The dimensional anchor seals the channels of the astral realm and the main plane, and his demon pet cannot shout out either; he cannot open a half-plane here, which is really too hurt.

Kakulucia decided to leave the dimensional anchor as soon as possible and summon the demon pets to come and bombard the group of people with death.

He did not notify POSEIDON of this incident, because it had happened, and it was useless for POSEIDON to come over now, and when POSEIDON arrives, the cucumber and vegetables are cold.

"Kakulucia is still missing," Digro cared about the matter very much: "Will he go back and notify POSEIDON?"

Also as Evans's servant, even Digoro's master, the sword saint Laplace cannot blow up the sting in front of Yang Hai now. Digoro, Evans, must know, but the person who definitely does not pay much attention to it, is even more afraid to appear in front of the POSEIDON of the God Jun Zhenglong. Even a glance must be avoided as soon as possible.

"POSEIDON?" ANDREW in the crystal light curtain said indifferently: "It's not the time to do something about POSEIDON."

"It seems like you can succeed." Visconti spat. Although there is a mechanism for decreasing coma in the wild, the number of enemies is too large, and the decreasing is also taken off the line. Even if the five-star kidney can only be unconscious for 2 seconds, so many thieves took turns, Visconti was still controlled to move. In order to prevent the thief from accidentally killing Visconti, they also brainlessly wiped out the holy light for him. It was simply crazy.

"I can strip you naked once, and I can strip you naked a hundred times." ANDREW didn't care about Visconti's statement: "As for POSEIDON, you are right, I don't necessarily succeed. You and him are not the same level player, and it won't be as easy as dealing with him as you do."

"A childish technique," said Visconti.

"Do you think I'm trying to provoke your relationship?" ANDREW smiled with his eyes narrowed, his mouth tilted so that Visconti wanted to rush into the crystal phantom to hit him: "You don't know me, Lord Consul, my game style is not as dirty as Lin Bo. I'm just telling the truth. You don't dare to admit this fact in your heart. As for Kakulucia, don't always mention him, this person is useless."

Cardino couldn't help asking, "Is it really good to throw the first mage on the mainland aside and ignore it?"

"As long as Misterra's glory is in hand, K will always be the number one mage on the mainland, and the other mages can only stand aside. Besides, the distance between Kakulucia and K is as far as two parallel lines. It seems that the distance between the two parallel lines is not long, but Kakulucia will never have a chance to catch up with K in this life." ANDREW said indifferently.

"Why, K cannot have the damage like Kakulucia like that, right?" Katino couldn't accept this statement.

"Yes, during the Battle of Dragon Valley, a hunter named ILE was cured by POSEIDON. The player named ILE could deal damage to level 100 players in the age of level 40, but the data is just data. It is impossible for the slaves of the system to turn over and be the master." ANDREW was a little tired of this topic: "You are not IEC, and you don't understand this kind of thing."

"But I'm curious." Cartino stared at the dead fish's eyes: "You try to explain."

ANDREW's mouth became even more crooked.

"Okay, so, Kakulucia is an old detective. She was a new star in the Greek police force back then and had a first-class sense of smell. My arrangement along the way must be hidden from Kakulucia's perception-"

"What?" Cardino opened his eyes widened: "Then why do you still have to arrange it like that?"

"Because my arrangement can trick Visconti." ANDREW said the sentence again: "Kakulucia is not afraid, understand, not afraid, I am not afraid, I am not saying that he has no ability, I am saying that he has no ability, I am understanding? In the GLORY-DAY mercenary group, he has no status, and no one pays attention to his views. Even if he can see danger, Visconti will not understand him? Kakulucia no longer means that this man has sensed the danger and ran away. Why did he run away? Visconti was still arrested? Didn't Kakulucia remind Visconti that there was danger? Do you think it's possible?"

Katino looked at ANDREW and felt chill all over.

This guy is a real monster.

Visconti felt countless scorching slaps in her face.

He didn't care about being stripped naked. People made mistakes and horses made mistakes. He had been in the east and thirty years, and he had been in the west. He would have to take revenge in the future.

But what ANDREW said made him feel like he was stuck in his throat.

He remembered Kakulucia's reminder, and his shame and anger churned repeatedly in his heart.

"If K and Visconti were walking with each other today, K said there was danger ahead and I was going to withdraw. Do you think Visconti would do it alone?" ANDREW said disdainfully: "Kaculucia is a good player. I admit that he is good, but does he understand? Being capable and being useful are different. This person can't play any role, so you don't have to pay attention to him at all. GLORY-DAY As a team, Kakulucia is the biggest weakness, because except for POSEIDON, no one faces Kakulucia's ability. Doesn't Visconti feel that Kakulucia is not strong? Although, if 1-on-1 flag-pick, Visconti can't beat Kakulucia at all."

"Can't you beat it?" Cartino was startled.

"Man, Kakulucia has a magic wand and a Narak robe, and an attack ability that can kill rare elites in seconds. No one on this continent can beat him in a 1-on-1 battle. Visconti is not good. You go and ask POSEIDON. I think POSEIDON is not good either." ANDREW said yes, but he obviously didn't think so: "From your mentally retarded faces, I know that you still didn't understand. I'm too lazy to explain. Let's stop this topic, let's go."

"Let's go?" Digro asked in surprise.

"You came here to strip Visconti, and they have already stripped them up. Haven't you withdrawn?"

Katino made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Don't kill him, it's not him who killed me, it's him who stripped me naked." ANDREW said expressionlessly: "We have more important things to do."

When Kakuluchia rode the Hell's Three-Headed Dog back with the overwhelming flying dragon, she was shocked to find that Visconti stood alone, motionless like a tree stump.

And all the people from the Cartino Mercenary Group disappeared.

"…Winni?" Kakulucia asked carefully.

Visconti turned around and said in a hoarse voice: "Go back."

Kakulucia was stunned and saw a pair of bloodshot eyes and frosty cheeks. This man who seemed to be shrouded in an ice storm did not look like the usual heartless, optimistic and cheerful Visconti.

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Digro returned to the dimly lit tavern with thoughts, and he saw ANDREW, who planned it all, playing tarot cards.

Today, Digro has seen the methods of top IECs. Whenever he thinks he understands ANDREW's intentions, he is immediately shocked by ANDREW's extraordinary boldness and ingenuity and his unusual strategy.

Digro had a lot of things to ask, but he decided to ask himself the most curious first.

"ANDREW...you said...Is Kakulucia really that strong? It's even better than POSEIDON?"

"It's still amazing, but it's impossible to beat POSEIDON. POSEIDON can summon the three masters of Rahta, and just pull out one and beat Kakulucia." ANDREW said carelessly.

Digro felt helpless.

"Then why do you say that?" Digro covered his little heart, and he felt like he was almost breathless. "How many of the things you said at that time were true?"

"Ninety percent of the words are true."

"Why do you say that fake one, why do you say that?"

"Of course it's to torture Lord Winnie." ANDREW said calmly as he looked crazy in Digro: "GLORY-DAY is so united. If a person with a firm mind like Lord Winnie is not tortured and confused, how can I have the opportunity to sow discord?"

Digro's lips trembled: "Torture... Visconti?"

"Of course, people like Lord Visconti who are proud of themselves are easy to control." ANDREW tilted his mouth and laughed silently.

"What words are meant to stimulate him, and what words are trying to sow discord?" Digro asked.

"Tell you a method," said ANDREW. "The role conversion method, imagine you as Visconti, substitute you into the scene at that time, recall my words again, and you will understand."

"..." Digro swallowed, wondering if he would ask too many things he shouldn't ask, and then he would be silenced: "Why are you willing to tell me this?"

ANDREW was a little confused and didn't understand why Digro had said this. He replied: "Because you asked me."

Digro stopped and his heart roared. We were discussing things like torture Visconti's mind and provoking GLORY-DAY, not discussing what you ate for breakfast yesterday, because I asked you! I asked you, are you going to answer?

But he realized in an instant that perhaps for ANDREW, torture of Visconti should be just like what to eat for breakfast, which is very ordinary, and he doesn't care about the topic at all.

This guy is a demon, a tyrant, a sadist, a lunatic, and don't be enemies with him.

Digro made a decision immediately.

"What are we going to do in the future?" Digro asked with his head down. His attitude added a hint of humility that he could not even notice.
Chapter completed!