Hotel on the mountain

Everyone moved forward in silence. For Urd, the most difficult part of this plan was to find something more important than the psychic control medium. Urd didn't know whether the dream's status in Yetro's heart was It was no match for a psychic control medium, but he already understood that Moore, who was powerful in both strength and status, only cared about the dream.

When the strongest person on the scene believes that Mengzhi's safety is greater than anything else, then all the requirements can be met.

Of course, all plans cannot guarantee 100% success. Fortunately, we are already at the last step. Urd held Mengzhi hostage and walked forward, his steps unhurried and unhurried, trying not to make any mistakes.

Since Urd was determined not to negotiate, Jetro asked Golandon and Sith to take the escort back to the hotel. After all, the safety and stability of the guests would be more important at this moment. The hunting team was hiding in the dark, so only Jetro, Moore, Meng Zhi and Urd were left on the road leading to the dock.

The cold wind like a knife blew against everyone's faces, and they walked forward in silence without saying a word. The thick land was still covered with green weeds, and Jetro stepped on them, crushing them to death as he took a step forward.

His mood was very complicated. He didn't know whether the anger and venting coming from the soles of his feet meant that he spurned his own incompetence and inaction at this time; he also didn't know what the status of Mengzhi was in his heart; He didn't even know why he was angry with Moore, just because Urd thought Moore was the one who cared about Mengzhi the most?

When Jetro thought about it more and more, he couldn't help but clenched his fist and wanted to put all the spiritual energy in his body into this fist to hit Urd and Moore. It would be best to smash them into meat pies from a distance to "thank" them for bringing so many bad emotions to you.

They walked step by step from the already silent wilderness to the beach by the sea. The big ships docked in the port were brightly lit - they had also received drinks and food from the New Year's Eve dinner at the Alpine Hotel, and were celebrating the banquet in a unique way for sailors.

The guards at the port received Jetro's message and began to spread out to send messages to the large ships. Soon, the brightly lit ships extinguished their lights, leaving only one with a faint light.

The tip of the knife drew out drops of blood in Mengzhi's neck, which flowed onto the skin. Moore felt as painful as the knife inserted into his body. He and Yetro kept moving forward at the same pace, only hoping for the next step. Please don't do anything too dangerous and harm Mengzhi's life.

In his understanding, Mengzhi is just a woman belonging to Jetro, the eldest young master of the Raya family. A young master from a big family like this will not take women too seriously, especially the value of this woman. When the object is a family valuable.

He didn't know when Yetro would take action, but when he saw hunting team members wearing iron masks strolling out of the hiding place with various weapons, he felt that he might have to persuade Yetro again. Luo - I wonder what kind of price the Byrd family must pay to get Jetro to give up the idea of ​​danger?

The port was in sight, and Urd tightened his grip on the hilt of the knife in his hand. He only needed to take one of the ships above the dream, and half of his mission would be completed. But when he saw some people who were obviously different from the guards suddenly arriving, his heart still sank, fearing that even Moore's presence would not be able to suppress Jetro.

"Uld." Jetro looked at him, "I'll give you one last chance to consider my proposal - take away Sander Hill's medium and leave the dream behind."

Urd didn't respond and kept retreating.

"Qiu Guang, let people burn the rockets." Jetro ordered.

Those in the hunting team who carried arrows made bonfires from local materials and tied oilcloths to the arrowheads.

Jetro approached step by step and stood very close to Urd. He sighed and said: "Uld. After you get on the boat, I will send a small boat to follow you. There will be rows of people on the small boat. Archer. After you put down the dream, I will let you go. If you don't put it down, I will burn the boat and everyone will die. "

In this plan, Moore Bird, the most unstable factor, was excluded, which made Urd waver a little.

There were seventy-seven people in the hunting team. They all gathered on the beach and stared at Urd, who was a little creepy. The bow and arrow wrapped in oilcloth and the bonfire already symbolized Yetro's determination. Urd was really afraid that his refusal would go too far and touch Jetro's bottom line, making the latter willing to go against Moore to keep him.

The key to negotiation is to find everyone's pain points - Moore wants stability, Urd wants media, and Jetro wants to stop losses. When a plan satisfies everyone's bottom line, it often succeeds with little more than lip service.

Urd looked around, thought for a while, nodded and said: "First of all, the ship I am on must have a large number of civilians. You let the captains and sailors of other ships board the ship together; secondly, the small boats that follow, Only these masked people were allowed, and I dropped people off once we were far away from the coast.”

The former was to prevent Jetro from insisting on burning the ship after throwing away the hostages. Every captain and navigator who can sail the ocean is a rare talent, and Urd must increase his weight.

Jetro nodded. Urd fished out the larger fragment that belonged to Sander Hill from the bag, stuffed it into his clothes, and kicked the rest back.

All that's left is to arrange for people to board the ship, and Jetro's always-suspicious heart has finally calmed down - initial trust has been established, and it is foreseeable that Mengzhi can return safely.

Bright fires lit up the port again, and a large number of people broke off from other ships and gathered on the designated ship. Piles of living supplies were also transferred to the designated ship. The members of the hunting team gathered together in an orderly manner to screen those who wanted to follow the boat. Moore knew that if he moved forward, Urd would be put under pressure, so he stood far away and watched the people at the port busy.

At this moment, Qiu Guang noticed something strange about his body, as if his blood was being pulled by someone, and he felt like he was being tied to an object. He looked around and found that the hunting team members around him also had strange feelings in their eyes. So he quickly drew out his weapon and began to look at the place where Kabulan had been hiding. With the intention of maintaining stability and order, he did not rush to trouble Kabulan to prevent their fight from affecting the negotiations here. But the other party still took the lead.

At this time, Kablan was still wearing the maid uniform at the banquet. Her gorgeous red hair was swaying in front of her forehead. Her slender figure was approaching with sexy steps, and her blood-red lips were smiling ferociously.

It was the Blood Killer Kablan, not the maid Kablan, whose whole body exuded red light. She aroused the blood of everyone present and released her most powerful energy technique - "Injury Coagulation".

She came kicking and splashing sand from the beach, and the red light on her body became more and more intense. The red light began to spread in their bodies, including Qiu Guang, and was linked to the red light of Kablan.

The huge red light took Kaplan as its origin, connected everyone present, and spread to the ship, penetrating the ship's baffle and stretching out red lines one after another.

During this period, only Yetro, Mengzhi, and Moore were not affected by the red light.

Qiu Guang, who knew some of the famous skills of Blood Killer Kablan, shouted loudly: "All members of the hunting team stand back! Until they run out of the range of her energy!"

"It's too late!" Kablan yelled excitedly. She stretched out her hand to fish out the red light on her body, and a ball of light that flowed like blood was thrown out by her and hit Urd.

Qiu Guang raised the horned dragon shield and jumped up to block it. All members of the hunting team began to fight back. Their weapons hit Kabulan all over the body, but they could not penetrate the red light surrounding her. What was strange was that the people linked to the red light were attacked after the attack. For a moment, many people fell to their knees in pain, as if the injuries had hit them through space.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk!

She raised her hands, with even larger psychic bombs already gathered in her hands, "My blood psychic energy is connected to your bodies. Any damage done to me will be spread evenly to you unless you all die." , otherwise I will not die! I can definitely kill you while you are out of my range. But do you dare to kill me? Hahahahahaha!"

The psychic bullets in her hands were not thrown out. Instead, everyone watched as she slapped the psychic bullets on her head with a bang, and the huge damage poured into each person along the strange passage. All the members of the hunting team fell to the ground in pain due to the linked body, unable to move, and there was no such thing as running out of the area of ​​influence.

"Run?"

Kablan smiled scornfully, "As long as you give me time to prepare, even a large number of low-level psykers, even that Moore, can't kill me after I use 'Damage Condensation'. What else can you do to me?!"

"Don't listen to her nonsense!" Moore, who was not affected, ran forward and said, "Her energy skills have a threshold! As long as she breaks through this threshold, she can't share the damage!" Moore's fist could not be seen. The purple light is blooming, and it seems to be accumulating spiritual energy.

Kaplan roared in response: "Then do you dare to try?!" She raised her hands and condensed psychic bombs again, "Look at these people I have linked to, do you dare to try your damage ability?" Over my threshold?”

Moore gritted his teeth, and the spiritual energy he was accumulating in his hand stopped. He really didn't dare to gamble, because he couldn't guarantee whether he would be able to exceed the threshold when he went out. This was the burden of carrying dozens of lives, and he didn't have the courage yet. Carry it on your shoulders.

Kablan laughed excitedly when he saw this: "Hand over the pieces of heaven!"

Qiu Guang and Urd, who were linked, were holding on. Perhaps their physique and perseverance were beyond ordinary people, and they could still maintain a stable standing posture. But as Kablan hit his head with two more psychic bullets, Qiu Guang and Urd trembled uncontrollably and half-knelt on the ground.

The knife on Mengzhi's neck also lost control and began to slip.