What To Do if You Can’t Win? You Can Only Choose Strategy

Elena took away Su Bei's information and quickly left Cold Winter College.

I plan to go to Su Bei's house to explore the truth first.

During this period, Kanvin did nothing to stop him.

Kanwen felt that even if he faced the Saint of the Holy Light Church, one of the top geniuses in Duze, Su Bei would not be helpless.

Because Su Bei is also a talented boy.

Winter College recruited Su Bei as a new employee just because the applicant was Su Bei.

Kanwen witnessed with his own eyes that Su Bei opened the twenty-story winter underground city overnight and evacuated safely.

Even if it is the third level, if it is a auxiliary profession, I dare not say that I can pass the twentyth level alone.

Therefore, the lowest level in Jiangsu Province is the second level.

And it is the top combat profession.

Maybe it's level three.

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Su Bei didn't know that his strength was exposed and that he was being closely observed.

Of course, he never hid it.

This had an impact on his plans, but not much.

He always adheres to the principle of not changing the direction of the plot to avoid exacerbating the uncertainty of the future.

From beginning to end, Subei has been moving forward according to the planned route.

Never strayed.

now.

Unlike the bustle of Winter Academy, the Cedar Forest fell into silence again at this moment.

There are no fancy sword flowers.

There were no brutal battles.

Su Bei gently swung the sword to clean the blood on the sword, then sheathed the sword cleanly.

He walked slowly and slowly, using the soles of his feet as a circle. There was blood all around, and his windbreaker was clean.

Not stained by a drop of blood.

Behind him, eight wolves and the wolf king were lying on the ground, with scars on their necks.

The scars are neither deep nor shallow.

Everything was just right.

No more wasted effort.

Su Bei took out the hot water bottle, took another sip, and walked in the snow.

The sun is just right and the wind is tailwind.

Suitable for traveling.

Close to Silent Village.

It's night again and the weather is suddenly cold.

Not far away, there is a pub.

Drive on the road between Silent Village and Winter City.

This position is very smart and sensitive.

Su Bei walked towards the tavern.

Inside the store.

The tavern was not as quiet as expected.

Su Bei thought there would be few people in the tavern, after all, the place was too remote.

There are many lovely people.

Su Bei glanced briefly.

The bartender is a middle-aged man with a beard, which fits the stereotype of an alcoholic in Su Bei's mind.

His eyes were dull and his hands were unsteady.

There were five students sitting at the door on the left side of the tavern.

Looking at the school uniform, he is a student from Chenxi Town.

The teacher leading the team was a fat man with a big smile, sitting on the far right side of the team, chatting with a bard.

There is an adventurer on the right. He looks like a lone wolf with black hair. He cannot be identified as male or female.

The adventurer wore a black coat, the same style as Su Bei's, which blocked most of his features.

The adventurer is Elena.

Elena traced the route to Su Bei through clues, and after figuring out Su Bei's intentions, she flew all the way over.

After a lot of effort, Elena successfully overtook the car in the corner and reached the only way to the Silent Village first.

It is not difficult to find out the route to northern Jiangsu.

It is not difficult to figure out the destination of North Jiangsu.

And, none of this matters.

Through the process, getting to know Su Bei as a person is Elena's purpose.

Sensing Su Bei's gaze, Elena also cast her gaze and glanced at him.

She is too young, and she may have taken Jasmine in to satisfy some vulgar fetishes.

He also has cold eyes and looks like he is not an easy person to get along with.

He is handsome, but a little gloomy.

The summary is just four words.

Very bad impression.

Elena frowned slightly and withdrew her gaze.

Su Bei withdrew his gaze at the same time, resting on the wooden sign at the front of the tavern.

There is an introduction to the tavern above.

You can stay overnight in the tavern, and the fee is not low, ten copper coins per person.

The price is very expensive, but no one has any objections, but it still makes Su Bei feel that it should be so.

Opening a shop on this road section is not to make money, but to make a living.

Luxury is rare in Northern Jiangsu.

I paid the accommodation fee, and then ordered a glass of boiled water and a piece of brown bread.

Thirteen copper coins in total.

Afterwards, he sat in the corner, listened to the chatter of the bard and the leading teacher, and drank boiled water by himself.

He took a big drink and the water dripped down his collar.

The identities of the two can be learned from the conversation.

The bard is an elf named Karl. He is currently writing a travel biography. After arriving at this tavern in the morning, he looked for inspiration here.

The leading teacher, named Harley, leads the students to take on some simple adventurer tasks, assists with tutoring, and lays a solid foundation for their high school life.

According to him, his students are all of first-level strength and are a perfectly configured team.

Today, they successfully hunted a first-order Snow Wolf King through their own efforts, and decided to celebrate, and happened to find this place.

The adventurer on the right is not interested in any of this. There is a fruit platter on his table. From the looks of it, he must have only taken a few bites.

Late at night.

After Harley saw the students showing a little sleepiness, he stopped talking with Karl, returned to the students, and told the students to sleep.

Karl wisely stopped to continue the conversation and prepared to sleep.

After a while, Su Bei lay on the table, looking like he was asleep.

After a while, the lone adventurer also leaned against the wall with his hands on his hands, breathing evenly.

Late at night.

It's getting foggy.

The bartender opened his cloudy eyes, smiled slightly, and gradually opened the corners of his mouth, revealing a row of bloodshot eyes on his teeth.

The pieces of flesh between the teeth are vaguely visible.

The next moment, a bright machete was pulled out by the bartender from the front desk.

The blade is very sharp and is an excellent butcher's knife.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of approaching footsteps and the sound of objects being dragged on the ground.

"save......"

The sound stopped suddenly.

Immediately a sharp explosion erupted.

"ah--"

I could only hear the hard bones being chopped into pieces, blood clots chewing in the mouth, and the increasingly faint calls for help.

Su Bei slowly opened his eyes, revealing a gap.

Somewhat weak.

Failure to take precautions resulted in losing strength immediately and failing to respond.

poison?

Looking at Harley, who was clenching his fists and shaking slightly, and his four unconscious students, he understood something.

It could be poison in the food, or it could be poison in the water.

wrong.

Su Bei frowned.

There is something else.

fog?

Su Bei held his breath.

After a while, the strength gradually recovered.

Su Bei looked around, met Harley's eyes, and pinched his nose.

After Harley held his breath, his face was still pale and he couldn't use any strength.

Harley shook his head in disappointment.

They are all traps.

Food, fog.

The poison will not break out immediately before eating, but will be induced by the sudden mist.

At the same time, the mist has some power-suppressing effects.

So this tavern costs both money and lives.

Although Su Bei's face was cold, his heart was not cold. After regaining his strength, he quickly stood up.

He had no antidote, and he couldn't hold his breath forever.

A quick resolution is required.

After hearing the noise, the bartender turned his head in confusion.

Instead of turning his head, he turned his head over with his hands.

He was still biting a piece of his arm in his mouth, chewing it, showing a bored expression, and said in a low voice:

"Where are you sending your head?"