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Chapter 156 Big muscle dominance wants to surrender

For the next three days, the coalition forces remained in place.

Occasionally, simple training is also performed.

Hardy also practices both magic and swordsmanship.

Invisibly leading more people around to exercise, learn and work hard.

Then on the fourth day, Deville came to the coalition camp and asked to see Hadi.

Hardy, of course, met her in his tent.

She was wearing a lady's dress. This kind of dress actually didn't match her personality, but it wasn't ugly and she was quite beautiful.

Moreover, she also sprayed perfume on herself, but it seemed that she sprayed it a little too much, making her smell a little too fragrant.

But Hardy didn't show it. He was sitting on the carpet, opposite the low wooden table, with his long red skirt spread out on the carpet, like a beautiful rose.

"Sir Hardy, the leader of the undead, wants to talk to you."

Deville-Pere has sent people to guard the thirty-some resurrection points. Whenever someone suddenly appears, several spears will be thrust into them.

Those players who were wearing boxers and still in a weak state had no way of reacting and died miserably soon.

Then they dared not resurrect.

Moreover, those NPCs are still guarding there and do not leave. Now the elites of Jialan Guild have not entered the game for three days.

It's torture, and as the first virtual stealth game, its charm is inextricable.

It’s hard not to play for a while every day.

Such opinions naturally gathered at the top of the Jialan Guild.

There was no other way. As the 'boss', the big-muscled tyrant naturally had to stand up and work for the welfare of the guild members, or at least resist this matter.

So the big muscle tyrant has been resurrected several times now, and his level dropped to LV3 after being killed.

Every time he was resurrected, he shouted that he wanted to see Hardy and that there were important things that needed to be discussed in detail.

At first, the militiamen responsible for guarding his resurrection point didn't pay much attention, but after shouting several times, they had to pay attention.

This matter spread to Deville, and from Deville to Hardy.

"That man almost killed you, and you are willing to deliver news for him?" Hardy asked strangely.

Deville smiled and said: "Of course I want to 'seal' those people there for the rest of their lives, but this matter concerns you and Mrs. Sissi, so I can only come to you."

"Then let's meet," Hardy said.

"Then I will send someone to tie him up immediately?" Deville asked with a smile.

Hardy shook his head: "According to what Bing Xixi said, their tribesmen can reset the resurrection point. On the way to tie him up, it would be bad if he changes the resurrection point. I'll go see him."

Deville was stunned for a moment, then said: "Your Excellency Hardy, you are more thoughtful."

Hardy stood up and followed Deville away.

Madam Sissi is quite safe in the camp and does not need his personal protection at all times.

Deyoer's carriage stopped outside the coalition camp. Hardy did not ride a horse, but rode the carriage together.

The Pell family's carriage is very luxurious, but not low-key, and has an aura of nouveau riche.

The interior of the carriage was rimmed with gold everywhere.

Hardy actually quite likes this style. He has always considered himself not a literary artist, and this golden decorative style suits his taste quite well.

De Vere-Pere seemed a little reserved. This was obviously her carriage, but for some reason, she seemed like a guest.

Hardy felt relaxed, and he even looked at Deville with interest.

He has been recalling what kind of plot character Deville is. He is obviously familiar with it, but he can't remember it.

It seems that a certain keyword is missing.

Being stared at by Hardy, Deville felt even more embarrassed. After a while, she couldn't help but ask: "Sir Hardy, you look very young. How old are you?"

"Ready for seventeen."

"So powerful." Deville blinked: "How did you become so powerful?"

"Exercise harder and study more." Hardy realized at this time that the other party was looking for something to talk about, so he smiled and changed the subject and asked: "Ms. Pell, what was your last name before you were married?"

"Spencer."

Hardy was stunned for a while, and several memory lines were suddenly connected in his mind.

De Vere-Spencer, the future Queen of Kaldor.

But he wasn't sure yet, so he asked: "Spencer... I remember it seems to be the surname from Kaldor."

"Yes, I was originally a Kaldorian." Deville chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that you would notice it. But I have been living in Aijaka since I was six years old. In fact, I am not even a native of Ajiaka. question."

Sure enough it was her.

Hardy remembered that in the original world line, before the southern faction was completely defeated, many lords died in the battle, including De Vere's husband and her father-in-law.

She was very smart, and after enduring her grief, she seemed to have sold a certain amount of her family property, and then returned to Kaldor with her money and took refuge with her father.

I don’t know what kind of dramatic or tortuous story happened after that, but Deville-Spencer finally became the Queen of Kaldor.

But now that France has supported the Southern faction, it’s hard to say who will win this time.

If the Southerners had won, De Vere probably wouldn't have become queen.

So... changing the 'plot' is actually quite interesting.

After mentioning his 'real name', Deville became obviously more lively and no longer as restrained as before.

After the two of them idled for a while, the carriage arrived at the edge of a forest somewhere.

Then the two got out of the car and entered the woods, and soon found the resurrection point of Big Muscle Ba.

At this time, the big muscle tyrant had been tied up with five flowers and hung on the branch.

Because after his resurrection, he only had a pair of boxer briefs, and a certain militiaman had good rope skills, so the big-muscled tyrant was tied up in a very coquettish and sexy way.

When Hardy saw it, his eyes were stinging at first, and then he chuckled.

I don’t know if the big muscle tyrant is broadcasting live at this time!

If it opens, the anchor will probably have one more famous scene.

As for Deville, she didn't even look at it and walked aside to pretend to look at the scenery.

Seeing Hadi coming, several militiamen dispersed.

They don’t dare to listen to the ‘chat’ of big shots.

Hardy looked up at the big muscle tyrant and asked, "You want to see me?"

"Can you put me down first?" Big Muscle Ba begged, "It's very embarrassing to talk like this."

Hardy shook his head: "You are very powerful, I'm afraid."

The big muscle tyrant was speechless. A man who could turn into a nightmare knight could destroy their Jialan Guild in more than twenty seconds. How could a BOSS of this level be afraid?

Only a ghost can believe it.

But the big muscle tyrant had to believe it, after all, he was in the hands of others.

"Sir Hardy, in that case, let's make a deal."

"What deal?"

"I will reveal the secret stronghold of the Northern Faction near here. You can let my brothers go."

Hardy said nothing, turned and left.

This deal is a joke.

The big muscle tyrant even dug holes in the transaction, and it seemed that he still had less ‘kills’.

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