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Chapter 179 177. How could swordsmanship hurt me?

Chapter 179 177. How could swordsmanship hurt me?
In this way, Luo Er spent the whole night on the sofa. At dawn the next day, the little milk cat tucked into his shirt pocket woke up first, and put a pair of pointed ears out of the pocket. Get out of his pocket.

The little milk cat walked to the window step by step, glanced down, and found that a high-end black steam car had parked downstairs, so it hurriedly ran back to Luo Er, patting it with its furry little paws. Looking at his face, he still whispered in Luo Er's ear in a childish voice.

"Okay, okay, wake up, wake up."

Luo Er muttered, reached out and scratched the little milk cat's head, and opened his eyes.

The little milk cat licked his cheek, and then slipped back into the shirt pocket.

Luo Er got up from the sofa, took out a carrot from his left hand while washing, tore it into small pieces, and fed it to the little milk cat in his pocket.

After a while, Secretary Afu knocked on the door of the apartment, and Luo Er followed him out without waking up his daughter and Nido.

Today's fishing operation officially started.

Under the busyness of last night, 19 active operators were assigned to various positions, some disguised as homeless people, some pretended to be waiters, and some pretended to be passers-by. They even occupied the Baker Street house in advance. Several high points near the restaurant can monitor the movement of the whole street in all directions.

Rolle's temporary headquarters was located on the roof of a 12-story office building, the tallest building in the vicinity.

Operator Truffle was still by his side, and had activated the tracking secret technique attached to the letter in advance.

He was showing a wandering expression, rolling his eyes, pointing his fingers on a map, and finally stopped at the location of Ivya Villa.

"Here now."

Powerful, like satellite positioning.

Luo Er couldn't help admiring in his heart, then turned to ask the secretary beside him:

"By the way, the interrogation of the orc spy by the Ministry of Security still has no results?"

Although the Ministry of Security promised to notify Luo Er as soon as the result is out, after all, the spy was discovered by the operator of the gray ghost, but until today they have to arrest the enemy's higher-level online, the security There was no movement from the Ministry.

"I've been following up on this matter. They really haven't come out with the results of the interrogation, and they have encountered a lot of trouble."

Secretary Afu replied.

As the real power department of the empire, the Ministry of National Security is naturally assisted by various supernatural beings, some of whom specialize in interrogation, who can use secret or incantations to realize confession, veritaserum, and even mind-reading and spirituality. control the same effect.

But these tricks could not be used directly on the orc spy.

This guy is indeed a very professional spy, with a very complicated anti-interrogation arrangement on his body, a special secret technique buried deep in his consciousness, commonly known as a "spiritual bomb", once someone uses the secret technique to probe his thinking, Then the secret technique would kick in, turning him into an idiot who didn't know anything.

Although this is not a new routine, all major forces have carried out similar arrangements on their own spies, and there are ways to dismantle and crack them, but the problem is that this orc spy used some kind of unconventional spiritual bomb, It is not the same as the common type on the human side.

The difference in physique between humans and orcs cannot be generalized, not to mention that conscious thinking is a complex field. In addition, the alien alliance is far away from the mainland and rarely communicates with the human continent. Little is known about them. Not many.

This makes it very troublesome to crack, requiring time and the assistance of professionals, and now the scholars who can conduct research in this area happen to be paralyzed.

"So, they can only use some traditional and barbaric methods for interrogation, but that guy is also a tough guy, and he refuses to recruit even if he is tortured with salt..."

Secretary A Fu said with some embarrassment.

"Oh... well, let me tell you earlier, I can help with this."

Rolle was speechless.

But that's okay, when you catch the owl, you can interrogate the two together, lest you have to knock yourself unconscious twice.

So they continued to wait patiently until at noon, when Eveya came to the high-end restaurant below for dinner as scheduled, and then followed the joint method, stuffed the note with the information into the candy box, and threw it into the candy box in the alley next to the restaurant. garbage can.

Everything seemed to be going well, and Efuya didn't make any troubles.

This morning, Luo Er had someone tell her that her daughter is under his surveillance, and she is still safe for the time being, and will not be implicated in this matter.

I believe that Eveya can understand the implication in these words, knowing that her daughter has been controlled by Luo Er, she should not dare to mess around.

After throwing away the candy box, she left in the car, leaving Luo Er and the others to watch the alley below with all their might.

Since the afternoon, some homeless people have come to dig through the trash cans one after another. There are still a lot of them. Since the attack on the imperial capital, many industries have been hit and destroyed, and there are more homeless people in the city.

But the attention of these homeless people is on the things that are thrown away, and they have no interest in a beautiful looking empty box. A few people picked up the candy box and shook it, and found that there was nothing in it, so they threw it away aside.

When night fell, the restaurant closed, dumped a lot of wasted food, and attracted a large group of homeless people to loot it, but still no one touched the candy box, and it was lying quietly in a corner of the alley.

This fishing is a severe test of human patience. Luo Er has already drank the first pot of coffee, forcing himself to maintain a state of concentration.

Some of the strong homeless men below cleaned up the food dumped by the restaurant in two or three strokes, but there were still some homeless homeless or old and frail homeless men who refused to leave even though they didn't get anything. Only after the strong guy left did he dare to dig through the trash can.

And among them, there are a few people who don't look like homeless people. Although they are in the same ragged and dirty clothes, their temperament is different from other homeless people. They look a little shy, like that kind of He has just become a homeless person, and he can't show much face.

Luo Er looked at these new homeless men, thinking about it.

If I were an owl, finding these new homeless people is obviously more reliable than finding those journeymen.

Don't look at those old homeless, but they are not stupid. They know the survival rules of the homeless, and they will not do many things that make them feel dangerous and wrong. They know that some benefits have to be exchanged with their lives.

Newspapers often read news about a certain homeless man who died strangely.

In this world where extraordinary power exists, law-abiding ordinary people may encounter accidents like the attack on the imperial capital at any time, let alone homeless vagrants, if they are not careful, they will not live that long.

Moreover, these people have been on the street for a long time, and there will always be someone who knows and pays attention to them. If they disappear suddenly, it may arouse suspicion.

But on the other hand, those newcomers who have not adapted to it will not think so much. They have not yet adapted to the survival rules of this industry, and they will be more greedy than skilled workers, and they will infinitely miss the days of having a home. In order to get rid of the current predicament , they dare to do anything.

And not many people know them, even if they disappear suddenly, it is difficult to track them down.

Such an act of sending a candy box to a certain place is obviously more suitable for these newcomers.

Luo Er was thinking about it, and sure enough, he saw a homeless man still wearing glasses. After digging through the trash can to find a few pieces of fruit peels, he turned his attention to the candy box.

"Ah... lemon flavor, I remember my girlfriend likes this flavor very much, but unfortunately she has cheated my house and savings..."

As he bent down to pick up the candy box, he found a plausible excuse for his behavior.

Then he put the candy box close to his body, tightened his ragged coat, and started to wander the streets.

Without Luo Er opening his mouth, the operator Truffle had already activated the secret technique and started tracking.

And the other operators who had been waiting impatiently for a long time also started to move, and slowly followed up from multiple directions while maintaining a safe enough distance.

They followed all the way to the city's 'moat'.

This moat was left when the imperial capital was still a castle. Later, when the imperial capital was expanded and the city walls were demolished, the moat should have been filled in, but it was probably because of the aesthetics and water use, so it simply continued to dig. , connected with the river outside and became an artificial river.

With the continuous expansion of the imperial capital, the moat has already passed through the city from the south, and it has become a pretty landscape when viewed from above.

Most of the homeless people live by the river, and various simple houses are densely arranged along the river embankment. There are various wastes piled outside, and only a few fires can be used as lighting.

The tramp with eyes had a cardboard hut here, he squeezed in, looked around carefully, and then took out the candy box, opened it, and took out the note inside.

He spread the note on the floor, lit four short candles in the four corners of the room, and muttered something in a low voice.

"This seems to be some kind of ritual for communication?"

A young operator paid close attention to the movement in the room through his perception, and hurriedly reported to Luo Erhui.

"Or, is this some kind of summoning ceremony? Could it be that he wants to summon the owl?"

As the young operator spoke, his face suddenly turned pale.

Those who can respond to this kind of summoning ceremony must be at least a demigod.

Could it be that what we have to deal with tonight is a demigod?
This was something he had never imagined before.

For a level 3 transcendent like him, the demigod is simply a mountain that is difficult to look up at, and it is an enemy to talk about it.

Even if there is a demigod on his own side, but under the collision of such a high-ranking powerhouse, just the aftermath can wipe him out.

The more the young operator thought about it, the more nervous he became, and he quickly looked around at his companions.

Secretary Afu and his captain, Truffle, also realized the danger, their faces became extremely serious, and their breathing began to become short of breath.

But on the other hand, their new director still looked calm, only showing a little impatience, as if he was complaining about why the other party hadn't come out yet.

This...is the new director really so confident that he can take down a demigod?

Is this... the spirit of being a strong man?
Luo Er also noticed something wrong with the reactions of several subordinates, smiled and said:
"Relax, we can make it."

He just simply thought that his subordinates were excited and nervous watching a major espionage case that was about to be solved.

And just as he was speaking, all four candles in the cardboard house went out all of a sudden.

Immediately afterwards, there was another miserable scream from inside.

Luo Er's expression froze, he quickly pulled out his sword, turned over the river bank, and rushed over.

But when he came outside the paper house, he could already see streams of blood seeping out from the cracks in the floor.

In the next second, the whole paper house floated in the air, folded and deformed in mid-air, and finally formed a paper figure the size of an adult man, and then a large puff of black smoke gushed out from behind, covering the paper figure , turning into a dark figure.

It turned out that this was the owl that Eveya had described. No wonder she couldn't tell the difference between men, women, and children, because the other's body under the smoke was not human at all.

"You are surrounded, put down your weapons, surrender!"

Luo Er drew out his sword and threatened.

"Hehe, ants."

The paper figurine sneered in the not-so-standard imperial language, then made a gesture of spreading its arms, and continued:
"It seems that the information I received is correct. Your empire is now the weakest period. Even I can invade at will. If it were before, it would definitely be noticed by your strong..."

"But now, your strong man has not recovered from the attack, and he is already too busy to take care of himself. For me, the imperial capital is like a back garden."

"If you can find this place, it means that Ivya betrayed me. Hehe, you are a bitch who eats inside and outside. Her double-faced attack did not surprise me. I should have killed her and her pointy-eared compatriots a long time ago!"

The other party chattered a lot, but because of his hoarse and non-standard voice, Luo Er basically didn't understand it as it sounded like a bird's language.

So he had to answer:

"You talk too much!"

After all, the sword light in his hand flashed, and several sword qi slashed at the opponent's limbs at the same time.

Seeing that Luo Er actually used swordsmanship to deal with him, the owl couldn't help laughing:

"Hehe, you don't think that such clumsy sword skills can hurt..."

As a result, before he could finish his sentence, he saw his limbs were cut off all at once, and his whole body fell to the ground from mid-air like a human lost his limbs.

"How... how is it possible?"

"How could swordplay hurt me?"
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