People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 676: The Golden Squad? The Dog Catching Squad!

Vina subconsciously turned her head to look at Amiya, only to find that Amiya was also thinking about something with her head down.

Noticing Vina's gaze, Amiya raised her head and smiled slightly.

When their eyes met, Vina's body trembled slightly.

The future king of Victoria stared into the eyes of the growing demon king. The former could not hide the confusion in his heart even if he tried his best, while the latter had gentle eyes but was as firm as gold.

"Amiya, why did you..."

"Ms. Vina, are you sure you want to seek my answer?"

This might be the first time that Amiya interrupted someone else. This gentle girl showed surprising toughness at this moment.

Vina fell silent.

In fact, she didn't need to ask Amiya because she already knew the answer. That was the answer that everyone in Rhodes Island knew.

Amiya never felt lost, all she needed was some time to grow.

Looking back at myself...

Vina gritted her teeth secretly.

The man in the gray hat knelt quietly at her feet, and after saying his surrender, he did not move at all, like an eternal stone statue.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time passes slowly.

"What's your name?" Vina's voice was a little weak, as if she had just experienced a battle.

Gray Hat finally seemed to wake up again, raised his head and smiled:

"Because I like to publish some articles in magazines, my companions jokingly call me a poet. Your Highness, please call me that."

Vina took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Go back and tell Caister that if she wants to bet, she must do something first as a token of her loyalty, not just some empty promises."

"Your Highness, I just need to stay by your side. His Excellency the Duke will understand your attitude and take corresponding actions."

"……what ever."

Vina glanced at the people around her, and warned the man in the gray hat who called himself a poet: "You are not allowed to leave without my permission, and you are not allowed to approach other people at will."

"Yes!" the poet agreed immediately.

In fact, even if Vina asked him to contact other people, he wouldn't dare.

He was familiar with the battle at the city defense headquarters. If a brick was thrown into the Rhodes Island team, it could hit two single-defense Sarkaz Lords, or even the current Lord of the Royal Court.

Even though it was obvious that the troops were divided into several groups and some familiar faces were missing from the team, the poet clearly weighed his own weight.

Seeing that Vina and the poet had reached a cooperation and that the poet behaved properly, everyone stopped thinking about it.

After cleaning up, they continued to advance towards the Norbert district.

Finally, there were no setbacks on the journey this time. Except for Klushier constantly sharing with everyone through the radio the advertising slogan that Qi Yan sincerely invited all dukes to trade, even the sound of chatting in the team had disappeared.

When the team arrived below the Norbert District, Krusil released her swarm of drones to investigate the situation.

"It's so strange that there are not many people guarding the land." Klushier shared the information she discovered with everyone.

Huang scratched his head and said with a chuckle:

"After all, this is the territory controlled by Qi Yan. This is also Qi Yan's way of fully learning the security characteristics of Rhode Island."

Kal'tsit turned her head and looked at her silently without saying a word.

Huang shrank his neck and immediately became a well-behaved little kitten.

Kal'tsit didn't argue with Huang and calmly gave the command:

"The Norbert District is controlled by Qi Yan, so we don't have to worry too much about safety, but in order to carry out the arrest operation against Qi Yan, we must remain hidden and undetected."

"The anesthetic has been prepared."

Thorn took out the reagents he had prepared along the way and distributed them to everyone one by one.

The others also spoke.

"I'm responsible for making noises to attract Qi Yan's attention."

"I'm responsible for sneak attacks."

"I have created a new spell especially for Qi Yan."

"…I don't mind drawing my sword if necessary."

Hearing everyone's enthusiastic speeches, Amiya touched the violin on her back and nodded vigorously:

"We must not let Mr. Qi Yan get away this time!"

The poet was completely numb listening to Vina.

He turned his head to look at Manfred, who was in charge of guarding Shuiyue in the team, and almost suspected that there was something wrong with his intelligence work.

According to the intelligence, these people ran to the Norbert District in order to exchange hostages with Theresis.

Why did it suddenly become a special operations team to capture Qi Yan?

And you actually want to arrest Qi Yan? !

Vina suddenly turned her head and looked at the poet, scaring the latter so much that he shuddered all over.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

"Come with me to the land and find out the situation first."

As a vanguard operator, Vina knew clearly what she should do at this moment.

The poet did not dare to resist. He nodded repeatedly and followed Vina into the Norbert area.

This kind of action was their professional mission. Taking advantage of the night, they walked silently, moving like ghosts through the somewhat empty Norbert district.

"Your Highness, there are lights in the building over there," the poet suddenly reported.

Vina looked around and analyzed:

"It looks like a hotel, and there are many rooms with lights on. It may be a large organization."

"more than."

The poet looked around and said, "I found many strange things on the way here, such as the streets being too clean.

Logically speaking, this abandoned plot of land, which is like a cage, would be dirty, messy and disorderly, if not like hell on earth, after so many days of testing humanity. "

"But it is obvious that with Qi Yan in control, the order here is very stable," Vina added.

"Even better than the Londinium I remembered." The poet shrugged and said jokingly.

Vina glanced at him and said nothing more, tiptoeing towards the hotel ahead.

As the lights of the hotel gradually became more prominent, the two of them had a strange feeling of traveling from the wilderness into civilization.

Inside the hotel, people were chatting and laughing as they made their beds, while the once-hateful and terrifying Sarkaz were patrolling outside their doors.

Sometimes, if people in a room laugh and talk too loudly, the Sarkaz will knock on the door to remind them.

The people in the room did not seem panicked or dissatisfied with this. They all apologized with a wry smile, lowered their voices or simply went to bed, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The poet was shocked into a trance by what he saw.

"there."

Vina suddenly patted the poet on the shoulder to wake him up: "There is a gap in the Sarkaz patrol over there. We can sneak in and find a civilian in a house to ask about the situation."

"Your Highness, let me do it. I also need to show you my worth."

The poet volunteered.

Vina did not object to this, but just reminded him not to hurt anyone, and then watched the poet sneak into the hotel.

In less than half a minute, the poet returned excitedly, holding an elderly white-haired Sarkaz man in his hand.

"Your Highness, look what I found. A Sarkaz, he must know more about the situation than ordinary civilians!"

The poet excitedly showed Vina the gagged old man in his hand, dressed as a hotel waiter.

(Don’t worry, I’m not going to eat or play with my cat today. I’m going to start working on the next three chapters right away. Go, go, go!)