Chapter 13 The Betrayer

"There are still 20 days before the sky fire comes........."

The desert warrior came over and stared at the body that slowly fell in front of the alchemist. Pale and desperate, mixed with unwilling expressions, like the alchemist himself. Blood covered his hand, and he shook his sword and hit the floor with blood beads.

"How did you kill him?" Connor Brandick questioned in a low voice.

"We have to get out of here." Li Ou used a seemingly reasonable reason, "There is not much time, and we don't have time to interrogate the prisoners."

The knights and crows began to pack up. They hardly had much rest. Everyone's faces were full of fatigue, low morale, and their faces were full of clouds of sadness. Fortunately, no one was injured in the battle - except for the red palm prints on Lu Yuewu's face. She quickly turned her head and her long hair drooped, covering her cheeks.

"How did they find it here?" Miss Bachelor suddenly opened her mouth.

She seems to be deliberately changing the topic. But Leo is not so stupid that he can guess what happened between them. He glanced at the female mage who hugged his chest and hummed coldly and sighed in his heart. I don't know." This is his answer and his question. He didn't know what had happened, so that they were like breaking up.

"Who knows if someone deliberately set a trap." Rosie said coldly. Her hostility came so abrupt that Li Ou felt at a loss for a moment, because he felt that she seemed to be... scolding Huai.

The desert warrior was silent, but his eyes turned over.

Li Ou took a deep breath, "Maybe." "But it's more likely for other reasons," he said. For example..." He stopped his mouth. There are many people around, and no thoughts should be revealed. Although each of them is doing their own work, who knows who is trustworthy and who has bad intentions?

"What, for example?"

Leo made a gesture. Did they come down from the well? Let's go and have a look."

"Can you find the way?"

"I'll lead the way." The desert warrior intervened.

"Mr. Connor Brandick?"

The desert warrior's eyes swept over everyone. He was looking at them, and Leo realized and evaluated them. I'm not trusted." Leo was ashamed of what he said, but it was like a joke to others. Rosie snorted disdainfully, and others also accepted the accusations of the desert warriors indifferently. However, they just don't understand. As far as Leo can see, the faith of the desert warrior is so strong that his glory is far more trustworthy than the vows of most people. So, I think I'm better with you." He finally said.

The road to the well became messy, and the gravel and sand paved the ground, full of messy footprints and walls darkened by torches. You can imagine how arrogant the previous golden machetes were.

"Where did you go just now?" Rosie suddenly asked.

He doesn't want to answer one by one. The woman, and what they were talking about, seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog. So he avoided the point. I just went around to explore it. He said.

"Wait." The desert warriors suddenly stopped them. Look here."

He pointed to the corner of the passage, a collapsed wall, in the cracks in the stone. There seems to be a little more indistinguishable starlight than the dark and cloudy night sky. The alchemist once thought he was dazzled.

"Can you see it?" The desert warrior asked.

"What do you see?" Rosie approached with a torch, and there was a bright hall in the corner. Nothing."

Li Ou turned his head and looked, "Turn off the torch." The firelight is too bright in the dark to cover up the truth.

"Then I will be blind." Rosie complained.

"I'll take you."

Li Ou thought this was exactly what she wanted to hear. The female mage's hand reached over and clenched his right hand. The torch was inserted into the sand, and the bright yellow light was immediately replaced by the ink-like darkness. The light like a silver moon can't be hidden and glittering.

"What is this?" Rosie asked puzzledly.

The desert warrior carefully twisted the pinch of almost dusty powder. Leo shook his head. Even as an alchemist, he had to admit in frustration that he had never seen it at all. He doesn't know what this is? As thin as snowflakes and as bright as fireflies. In the darkness without light, no one will ignore its light.

The desert warrior's eyes were blurred and seemed to be immersed in some kind of thought. After a while, he opened his mouth leisurely, "We call it demon silver, and some people will call it falling star stone." Alchemists have never heard of. In his opinion, this is just a stable crystallization of some kind of rock, an inert component that does not help alchemy. But its source is more noteworthy than its role.

"Is it very common?"

"No, it's not very common. But it's only available in the desert."

"Liou." Rosie suddenly shouted, and there was anger in her words.

The alchemist raised his head. He found that there was a trace left by some fluorescent animal in the passageway that had lost its lighting, which was so clear that it could not be ignored, as if an arrow pointed them in the direction.

"Traitor." Rosie snorted angrily, "We have a traitor."

This is already obvious. Someone pointed out the direction for their enemies. The guards, the golden machetes, and the dog legs of the women crawling maggots can easily find them. But who is the traitor?

"Obviously, that man is familiar with the sand sea." Leo said.

Otherwise, he would not know the demon silver and falling star stone. The answer seems to be right in front of us.

"Rawa Qiaolei? Or his useless son?"

But the answer seems to be so simple that Leo hesitated. It's hard to say." But no matter who it is, that guy will stay with them peacefully for the time being. It is urgent to find out that the traitor is far from cutting off the enemy's hope. After we go back, we have plenty of time to interrogate slowly. And now, let's clean the tail first."

The powder of the sprinkled demon silver guided them forward. When their eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, to some extent, they didn't even need medicine. However, this trace of the miniature galaxy can only make their anger continue to rise, like a volcano that is ready to move and suppress.

When passing a corner, Rosie, who could not see anything, kicked a gravel, and the stone rolled and collided on the slate, rattling, and sounded like a landslide in the silence.

"Who?" A man shouted warily in the firelight under the well ahead. They stood still, watching the shadows shaking, stretching and stretching in front of them.

"What else can there be in the ground besides mice?" Another sound sounded. Through the shaking basket, it seemed that countless figures had landed below. There was a ghost on the wall. The collision between the sword and the armor made a dull sound.

Another sarcastic voice sounded. What's the difference between those white devils and mice?

They laughed together, like a corpse in the grave pulling the vocal cords gnawed out by insects, as if skeletons were opening their teeth and bones clicked.

"Have they not heard from you yet?" The man who just came out of the hanging basket asked.

"No." The first man said.

"Will they be in trouble?" Another said.

"Trouble?" Li Ou felt that this voice was a little familiar in a trance. We caught them off guard, and it was only them who were in trouble. Most of those white devils have been injured, and it's easy to deal with them.

Rosie twisted and looked at Li Ou. He saw the female mage saying with her mouth, the golden machete outside the city. He remembered. That insatiable guy who thinks he is as arrogant as a nobleman. Now I just take it back with the original profit. Rosie said again. He nodded.

"Why do you think the bishop is so popular?"

"Yes, but it won't matter if it's just a few mice in white skin."

"We just need to obey orders and don't talk about the bishop." The golden machete said, "Have you forgotten how those guys died?"

Li Ou heard the sound of a clear throat rolling one after another. They were all afraid, and he realized it.

"No, I haven't forgotten."

"Then keep your mouth shut."

Five people, Leo made a gesture to the desert warrior and made a quick decision.

The hanging basket creaks up. It's now--

While the effect of the medicine was still alive, the alchemist took the lead. But this time without the previous good luck, five people were facing him and saw his shadow. Who?" One person drinks a lot. But in response to him was a series of dancing sword lights. The sword and the machete collided one after another, splashing pieces of Mars.

"White Devil!" The captain of the golden machete recognized him.

"They, they were all killed by the white devil?" One person showed panic on his face.

"That's right." Leo responded, "Now it's your turn."

The space under the well is small, and the five of them alone are already crowded. Li Ou forced one of them back and firmly occupied his throat. The desert warrior strode up, and the sharp axe blade split the air, so that the soldier who hit Leo's left had to withdraw his sword and retreat. They stood side by side and only fought with three people at the same time, so they looked relaxed and relaxed.

"How about our gems?" Rosie mocked leisurely behind them, throwing a fist-sized stone in her hand. The amber eyes stared at the golden machete maliciously. If you can return to Zhao perfectly, I can consider giving you your life. However, the other party is falling into the endless offensive of desert warriors, which is difficult to fight, let alone answering her proposal. What a pity." The female mage sighed. The stone was firmly grasped in the palm of the hand and thrown out.