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Chapter 117 Expedition

Late at night, Manda ran back to the tavern. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Bruto sitting quietly on her bed.

With the moonlight outside the window, Manda saw Bruto waving to him, and the scene made people feel sad.

Manda walked carefully to Bruto and heard Bruto say in a very low voice: "You run there, the count is about to wake up."

Manda gasped: "Is the Count coming to the tavern?"

"The Count himself did not come, but Nathia had one of his eyes."

Only then did Manda realize why Bruto was so afraid of Nathia. Nathia carried the earl's eyes, and the earl monitored Bruto's every move through Nathia at all times.

Everything was under the Count's gaze, and the next action would become extremely difficult, and Manda's plan must be adjusted.

Bruto said: "That eye fell asleep, but I won't sleep for too long. I'll tell you a long story. This time it's not right. I feel like the count is going to kill us. Don't ask me why. I don't have time to explain to you."

Manda said: "You don't have to explain. The Earl asked us to join the army and wanted to kill us with Stanley's hand. This matter has been confirmed."

Bruto was shocked: "What should we do? Escape overnight? Worm has not recovered yet, I'm afraid he can't run too far, and we still have..."

"Stop talking, I've thought about all this. Escape is not a way, we have to die."

"Must have to die?" Bruto's body shook, "Is there no other way?"

"No more, fortunately you are a hero who is not afraid of death."

Bruto's voice trembled a little: "But what if I change."

"Don't say that much," Manda sighed, "take off her clothes first."

"Uh..." Bruto said with a embarrassed look, "I haven't become what you think you are."

...

After a while, Bruto quietly returned to his room, bypassed Nathia, who was sleeping in the chair, and lay quietly on the bed.

Not long after he lay down, Bruto suddenly felt spiritual touch. He didn't dare to turn his head, but just turned his eyes slightly and looked at Nathia through the blindfold.

Above Nathia's head, one eye passed through her long, dense hair, and was staring at Bruto on the bed.

...

Manda came to the "Poet" room and was about to wake up the "Poet", but found that the "Poet" had opened its eyes. Although his feet were disabled, the perception of the third-order believers did not decrease.

"Boss, is there anything you need to ask me for?"

The "Poet" is responsible for singing and entertaining the pub, and in addition to teaching Guatel, who, like others, is used to calling Manda the boss.

"I have something important to ask you for help. Can you make clothes?"

"The poet" smiled and said, "If you have enough materials, I can make you a pair of golden armor."

"It doesn't need to be that complicated. Just this one on me is exactly the same."

The "Poet" stared at Manda and looked up and down, nodded and said, "This is not difficult, it will be done soon."

"More than one piece, three pieces must be made, and they must be done in one night."

"The poet" thought for a moment and said, "Take off your clothes first."

...

Manda came to Ogge's room in her underwear and took a lot of effort to wake him up.

"After I leave, if the great prophet tells you that danger is coming, you will do something for me..."

After leaving Og's room, Manda went to Worm's room again.

"When I go to the battlefield, you will receive the news of my death in a few days. Then you have to be prepared and the Count will be coming soon."

Worm said in surprise: "Will you die? Then why do you still have to go to the battlefield?"

Manda said: "I have no choice."

...

Finally, Manda came to Yudora's room and went straight to untie her clothes.

Yudora woke up and almost screamed: "What do you want to do?"

"Take off your clothes." Manda answered truthfully.

"It's so late, what do you want to do? How old are you?"

"Get out quickly, we don't have much time left, we will have no chance until dawn."

"That's right. It's definitely not possible to go to the military camp, but I said... Can you be more polite and slower, you'll hurt me."

...

The next day at dawn, Stanley brought his army to the front of the tavern, and he prepared war horses and weapons for Manda and others.

"Mr. Nidali, welcome you and your friends to join my army, it's time for us to set out."

Silva handed Manda's luggage, Toka stuffed some pieces of jerky for Mandado, Guatel made an iron wrist guard for Manda under the guidance of the "Poet", and Worm brought a can of wine for everyone.

On the horses, four people followed the army. The so-called army was only more than 300. Not counting Manda and others, there were thirty-four ancient god believers, two second-levels, and the rest were first-levels.

Niujiao Town is three days away from Lanpu Town. At dusk, Stanley ordered camping, Nathia and Bruto were responsible for setting up tents, Yudora was responsible for cooking, and Manda was responsible for taking care of the war horses.

In late spring, the weather was very wet, and everyone wanted to set up tents in dry places. In order to compete for a good place, Bruto clashed with other soldiers.

Stanley scolded his soldiers, but also gave Manda a few warnings: "Mr. Nidali, although we are old friends, there are military rules in the army. If your people dare to use the power of gods against other soldiers, don't blame the ruthless military law!"

Manda tilted her head and looked at Stanley with a little provocation in her eyes. The situation became tense instantly. The soldiers were waiting for Stanley's response, which was related to his majesty in the army.

Stanley's face was as deep as water, pointing at Manda and said, "Let's talk alone!"

When the two of them arrived in the distance, Stanley said to Manda: "Do you really want to provoke me, or do you have another purpose?"

Manda looked around and whispered: "I will die soon from your military law, so I have to lay some previews in advance."

Stanley smiled and took Manda further: "Do you want to die sooner or how many battles will you die?"

"It depends on your mood. It's not bad for a few battles, but it's best not to let me participate in a very dangerous battle."

"I received the news yesterday that there is a magical artifact in the hands of the lord of Lanpu Town, which may be of some use to you."

As soon as he heard the "divine artifact", Manda immediately raised his ears. This is not an ordinary divine object, it is the key to obtaining the name of God and the golden key to obtaining eternal life.

"Which artifact?"

"The fangs of the three-headed dog are said to have been worn by Viscount Diroan, and the weapons of the mortal world cannot harm him."

Three-headed dog, Manda remembered Leonder and showed a strange smile on her face.

Stanley said: "If you can kill Viscount Direan, this artifact belongs to you."

Manda smiled and said, "Since you are so generous, I will help you fight a few more battles."

Stanley smiled and said, "When you make a contribution, you will become more domineering. I can't bear it anymore and will execute you in public!"
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