Shield Hero: My Fist Is Hard

Earl Habenberg's actions can be described as extremely careful.

In the eyes of others, he was just like usual, wandering in the market on the main island while greeting the vendors warmly, no matter how you looked at it, he was a very friendly Earl.

After about an hour, he stopped in front of a fruit stand, bought a basket of fruit, and then came to a very inconspicuous two-story hut.

He came to the door of the hut and knocked rhythmically a few times, as if the sound of knocking on the door was also a signal.

Not long after, a middle-aged man who looked very simple and honest opened the door, invited Count Habenberg into the house, and closed the door casually.

At this time, the heads of Bell and others emerged from the roof of the house not far away.

"It doesn't look suspicious, it's just a daily patrol, and then I went to visit someone."

"Well, that middle-aged man also looks very honest, not like a bad guy."

"Are you questioning Mr. Qin Feng's judgment? It's impossible for a middle-aged man to have 'suspicious' on his face, and Earl Habenberg's 'bad guy' on his face."

"It makes sense, let's go and have a look."

Bell and the others looked at each other, and cautiously touched the yard of the second-floor hut. Since the windows were closed and the curtains were drawn, they couldn't see what was going on inside.

So they can only come to various directions, put their ears on the window or the side of the 360 ​​bed, and explore the situation inside.

It didn't take long for them to get together again.

"Did you hear anything?"

"I didn't hear anything."

"It seems... Count Habenberg's entry into this hut is really suspicious."

Bell and the others quickly made a judgment.

Because if Earl Habenberg is really visiting someone, there will always be some chattering voices, even if he is hiding a little lover, there will be some whimsical voices.

However, there was no voice, which also meant that he was not visiting anyone.

"Lord Qin Feng ordered us to never let Earl Habenberg out of our sight, what should we do now?"

"Do you want to go in and take a look?"

"That's the only way to go, I'll go in and have a look."

The few people had a tacit understanding, and the others were watching around. Bell took out a dagger, carefully pried open a window and climbed in.

It was a bathroom window, and the wooden door to the outside hallway was left open.

Seeing nothing, Bell took a catwalk and began to feel inside.

After a while, he climbed out of the window again.

"how's it going?"

Several people who guarded the wind immediately surrounded them and asked.

Bell shook his head with an ugly expression: "I searched the whole house, but I didn't find Earl Habenberg and that middle-aged man."

"How could it be, we clearly watched the middle-aged man bring Earl Habenberg into the hut.

"That's right, it's impossible for two people to disappear out of thin air, right?"

"You said, is there any secret passage in this hut?"

"Hmm... there is a possibility, let's go and have a look together."

This time, Bell and the others all entered the hut and drove carefully to search for some possible secret passages and organs.

The middle-aged man held a flickering torch in his hand, slightly illuminating the dark surrounding shop.

This is a spiral staircase going all the way down, revealing the cold everywhere.

Count Habenberg followed closely behind him, his expression a little flustered.

Not long after, the two came to the end of the stairs.

Looking around, there are three corridors leading in all directions, without any lights, making it difficult to see where these corridors lead.

The middle-aged man directly chose one of them, and walked about 20 meters away [an iron gate appeared on the right.

"Bang bang bang!"

The middle-aged man lowered his head and knocked on the iron door with an expression on his face like a pilgrimage.

Then after waiting for a while, the middle-aged man pushed the iron door open and said to Earl Habenberg: "You should know all the rules, so you understand.

"Um.

Count Habenberg nodded, took a deep breath, as if prepared to deal with the tension, and stepped into the room behind the iron door.

"boom!"

As he entered, the (bjcd) middle-aged man closed the iron gate again, hung the torch by the wall, and stood by the iron gate alone.

And Earl Habenberg, who entered the room, knelt on the ground for the first time, and at the same time almost pressed his face to the ground: "Habenberg greets you!"

"What's going on here this time?"

Although there were a few torches hanging in the room, it was still extremely dim, and only a slender figure could be seen sitting in the middle of the room, on a tall chair, with his legs crossed and "one hand propped on the armrest of the chair.

Even the voice of speaking seems to have undergone some kind of modification, as if it was filled with endless emptiness, making it impossible to hear any emotional elements in it.

"The shield hero found me today and asked me about the previous attack on the library."

When Earl Habenberg spoke, his whole body trembled slightly, let alone raised his head to look at the figure in front of him.

"Really? Although it was a bit of a surprise, it is reasonable for him to find this direction. After all, he is considered a smart person among many human beings. What do you say?

"I told him that the ancient documents have been destroyed and cannot be recovered, and no one knows the specific content of the ancient documents."

"Very well, then what?"

"Then I told him that there was a temple in the former island of Karlami Island, which may have recorded information about the disaster wave.

Earl Habenberg just said this, and suddenly felt the temperature in the entire room suddenly drop rapidly, as if entering an ice cellar.

"Habenberg, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or you'll die here.

Every time the figure uttered a word, Habenberg felt a piercing chill. After a sentence, it seemed that the blood in his whole body was unable to flow because of the cold.

"Although it is indeed dangerous to lure the shield heroes to the temple, we can use them as sacrifices!"

Habenberg shouted hastily.

"Sacrifice? Habenberg, you underestimate the hero of the shield."

"As long as you make a move, the little shield hero can be easily captured!"

"A mere human can indeed be crushed to death, but the shield hero is not an ordinary human, and my current strength is not enough to deal with him. It will take some time or some means."

"Then... what should we do then?"

Earl Habenberg now finally understands that he seems to have done something bad with good intentions.

"It doesn't matter. It's an opportunity for the shield hero to go to the temple, but before that, I felt some reptiles wriggling above my head."

"Is someone following me?"

Habenberg understood what the word 'reptile' meant in the figure's mouth, and was immediately surprised.

"Well, it's inconvenient for me to come out now. It's easy to attract the attention of the shield hero. It's up to you to do it. Be careful, their strength is not easy."

As soon as the voice of the figure fell behind, the torches hanging on the wall were extinguished directly, and the entire room was once again plunged into darkness.

The middle-aged man also opened the iron door again, letting the faint fire light into the room, leading the way for Earl Habenberg. .