To the east of Damia City is a vast plain. It is also Damia's granary.

In winter, most of the land is planted with wheat, which looks endless.

There are several villages nearby, but many villagers go to work in Damia City, and a large amount of land is governed by the nobles who govern this area. When the farming season is busy, the villagers will be called back to work.

The capitalists all shed tears when they heard this~~

However, winter is the quietest time of the year. There is no need to manage the wheat at all. No matter how heavy the snow is, it will not freeze them to death.

The dark green can be seen on the watchtower, which brings some vitality in winter.

The watchtower is a three-story structure. The stone watchtower is not too high. It is also very old and narrow. I don't know what era it is.

The third floor is a small platform, which is the main functional area of ​​the watchtower. Responsible for observation. The stone wall feels like it has collapsed. I don't know if it can support the weight of Alok. The dead grass grows in the cracks between the stones, and it is estimated that it will be revived tomorrow spring.

The first and second floors are two small rooms. They are used for living and working of the tower guards respectively.

This is a military unit, but because of the long-term geographical advantages of Damia, it has nothing to do with the word war, so the watchtower is almost abandoned.

There are Mount Vatrice in the west, the Levit River in the north, and the Mysterious Sea and the Bay of Destruction in the east. How many ships can enter the Levit River?

As for the south, it is the only breakthrough. But it is very long in depth. It takes at least one month to get to Damia from Naviste. Alok has practiced it.

The distance of war has made these war buildings useless, and the architectural style of Damia has become manor-style instead of ancient castle-style. This is related to long-term peace.

Only the Ascetic Order seems to have taken a fancy to this piece of land, using it to pay attention to pedestrians in the east of Damia. Master certain intelligence.

Elok lay on the platform of the watchtower, blowing the cold wind, looking at the land under the weak moonlight, and paying attention to the situation in the distance.

In fact, Elok was not very interested in the matter planned by Medea, not as much as Namu Sha's plan to assassinate the perfumer-Grenouille.

Grenouille is a senior executive of Heaven who has been operating in Damia for many years, and this "paratrooper" has not yet arrived in Damia.

Although Grenouille can only be stuck at the third level and cannot move forward, while the "paratrooper" is at the sixth level.

But in terms of value, Grenouille is definitely more valuable.

Moreover, Sebastian is involved in Grenouille's affairs. This makes Elok pay more attention.

He didn't know what he felt in his heart. To be honest, he didn't want Feng to die because of this, but he also hoped that Sebastian could jump out of the shadow of the past.

But he finally made that decision.

Forget it, who cares.

He shook his head helplessly and looked into the distance.

There are indeed people from the Ascetic Order on this watchtower, as evidenced by the scarred abuser.

His face was gloomy, with three scars on his face, and his eyes were fierce but forbearing.

Alok glanced at him and continued to paddle~~

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The first floor of the watchtower is just like a drama with three women.

Although Il's job today is just to do logistics work in the rear, it is the most arduous. And it also consumes a lot of materials. He will also have to participate in the battle assistance later. Compared with Alok's paddling, Il has to be more attentive.

He also has to do divination in advance, and then prepare things that may be used in the witch battle. For example, straw man substitutes, and those miscellaneous extraordinary equipment.

He needs to disguise the Ascetic Order and his own actions in advance, and prepare some equipment for them to cover their whereabouts.

Of course, what is used is the historian's yesterday's reappearance.

The first-level crystal of the historian is not difficult to find, this is a common profession.

Rona also helped, but just did some enchantment work. And prepare materials. I will not participate in actual combat operations for a while, and follow Elok to paddling.

This is the first time Medea sees Rona in reality, and she is somewhat interested in this noble lady alchemist. Combined with the previous intelligence, she looked at Rona and asked:

"You are not really Jack's fiancee, otherwise why would you be allowed to join?"

This is also the first time Rona has seen Medea in reality. Although in the winter, Medea was exposed and didn't care about the cold wind.

This made Rona a little surprised and surprised.

Facing such a woman, she was a little reluctant to let go, and she didn't choose to answer when she heard Medea's words.

"Medea. I have prepared the things. When are you going to leave?" Ir covered for Rona, changed the subject, and said.

Medea looked at Ir, then looked at Rona, and replied:

"Of course I am waiting for Boyka's news. He hasn't waited for the 'paratrooper' yet."

She could see that Rona and Miss Riel also had a deep relationship.

"But we've been waiting for six hours. It's the middle of the night now. I think something might be wrong." Ir frowned slightly.

Medea smiled, leaned against the wall, and said slowly:

"A good hunter must learn to wait for prey. Six hours is not a lot. The intelligence only said tonight, but didn't say what time it was. We still need to wait. We can't relax~~"

She was relaxed and not worried about the plan.

Before she could continue speaking, Boyka's voice came from the communicator:

"The target appears."

This sentence immediately made Medea nervous. The relaxed expression on her face disappeared, and she became calm and terrifying. She said:

"You see, a hunter needs to have enough patience."

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Beside the riverbank far away from the Levitt Bridge, Boyka transformed into a one-meter-long wolf, always paying attention to the situation on the bridge.

With the faint moonlight, Boyka saw that there was nothing on the bridge except the guards.

The one-arm did not affect his ability to track prey.

Werewolves do not rely on vision to track targets. From a long distance, he can smell the disgusting smell of the indulgent family.

However, he temporarily rejected the plan of the Ascetic Order to send a backbone to follow him.

He was afraid of attracting the attention of the target and alerting the enemy.

After all, with a madman from the Ascetic Order, the possibility of exposure will be greatly increased.

Instead, he chose to ask Alok for a pair of communicators to communicate with Medea in real time.

He sniffed the air. A faint nauseating smell began to appear in his nose.

This was similar to the nauseating smell of Cappadocia.

He was extremely sensitive to this smell. It was the smell of indulgence and desire. It was the exact opposite of the Wolfe family.

Six hours of waiting was nothing to Boyka. When it came to waiting for prey, werewolves were much more patient than the sadists of the Ascetic Order.

He knew that the target had appeared before the carriage crossed the river.

It was her!!!

"The target appeared!" He reported the situation briefly.

After the carriage passed the bridge, he stood up from the riverside, fell far behind the speeding carriage, and tracked the target silently.

Even in the field of vision, there was no trace of Boyka at all.

"The target is about to enter Damia. But it did not pass through the watchtower, but took a detour and crossed the road in the middle of the slums." Boyka sent out the target's whereabouts information again.

Then, he ran wildly, running quickly into the slums of Damia.

In such a messy environment, tracking became extremely difficult. And the smell of indulgence in Damia was strong, which made the tracking more difficult.

He saw the shadow of a carriage from a distance, and continued to track it following its ruts.

After entering Damia, he changed back to human form and continued to track the traces of the "paratroopers".

The speed of the carriage was obviously reduced, and it began to move all the way to the interior of Damia.

"The target passed the slums and was heading towards the intersection of Garosen District and Elizabeth District. The target's destination is unknown."

Hiding in a small corner, Boyka quickly reported the situation to Alok and Medea in a low voice.

When he got up again and chased the target, he found an unusual scene again.

"The target has stopped~~"

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