Magical Strategist

True Dragon and the others live in the guest room of the Babidi Mercenary Group Headquarters. Only three of the forty or fifty guest rooms in the entire guest building are occupied. Zhenlong, Feiya, and Parker each live in one room.

That night, the three of them chatted for a while after dinner, and were thankful to have survived the Zerg attack. What they talked about was only the route planning, and nothing about the magic sword was mentioned. After chatting for a while, they went to their respective rooms to rest.

"Er Shun, do you need me to accompany you? I hope you can take care of me tonight." Feiya asked at the door of the True Dragon Room.

"No need, you haven't had a good rest in the past two days and you have dark circles under your eyes." True Dragon refused. After all, there is only a small bed in the room, which is not very convenient.

Parker chuckled at the door of the room. His face was as white as a sheet of paper due to excessive blood loss. Even so, he still couldn't change his unruly temper. He said with a smile: "Since Brother Lear doesn't need it, why don't Miss Feiya come and accompany you?" Would you like to stay with me?"

"Get out of here! Are you looking for a scolding?" Fiya said angrily.

Hey, Parker happily closed the door and went to sleep.

"Go and have a rest. Refresh yourself and leave here as soon as possible." The real dragon said calmly.

"Okay then, good night." Feiya replied and closed the door.

After seeing the lights in Feiya's room turned off, Zhenlong turned around and returned to his room.

The real dragon couldn't help but think of what Babidi said during the day: It's better to take advantage of these few days to think about how to improve his strength as soon as possible.

This is absolutely true. Now that Carter and Yinghuo are no longer in shape, they can only rely on themselves for the next road.

The real dragon did not fall asleep on the bed, but sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to practice his unfinished perfect thunder. In order not to hinder his cultivation, he took off the bandages wrapped around his body, exposing large and small scars. And every small movement will affect these wounds, and when the magic power gathers in the body, the pain will be even more intense.

It hurts, for sure.

But it must be overcome!

Today's true dragons can already fuse thunder and fire, but the only thing missing is the water element. Every time he tried to incorporate the water, his whole body felt numb and painful like an electric shock. The real dragon struggled for more than an hour and finally collapsed from exhaustion, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Just in case, a true dragon will hold the most important things in his arms before going to bed. Then he fell asleep peacefully.

It was very windy that night, and the branches outside were swayed wildly by the wind. The wind also blew into the room through the crack in the door, making a whistling sound.

In my sleep, I seemed to hear the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Then came several squeaking rat noises.

So many rats! The real dragon thought secretly.

It didn't take long before I fell asleep again.

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The next day, the rooster crowed.

Feiya hurriedly knocked on Zhenlong's door. "Er Shun, it's not good, it's not good!"

The real dragon was awakened by the knock on the door and saw Feiya standing anxiously at the door. He asked: "What's the matter?"

"The magic bag I put next to my pillow is missing!" Feiya said with a frightened expression.

The real dragon looked back at his pillow, and his expression changed drastically, because his magic bag was also missing.

"Yours is missing too? It must be Babidi and the others! These beasts!" Feiya cursed endlessly. "What about the magic sword? Has the magic sword been stolen too?"

"Shh"! The real dragon grabbed Feiya's little hand and put it on his stomach.

Feiya is a girl. She was surprised by the sudden move of the real dragon because she touched a "hard and long thing". Isn't this thing the "stick"? She blushed instantly and was speechless: "You, you, your...your..."

"What are you talking about! It's not what you think!" Zhenlong's face turned white. He really wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it.

"Did you hide it on your body?" Feiya said suddenly.

The real dragon nodded.

At this time, Parker walked out of the room with an angry face: "Let's go!"

"Where to go?" Zhenlong and Feiya asked in unison.

"Go get it back," Parker said angrily.

"Is it possible that your magic bag is missing too?" Feiya asked.

"Not only the bag, but also the golden silk armor and insect sword that I used to protect my life are gone. What I hate most are thieves. If it weren't for the thieves, I wouldn't be so depressed that I would be wandering around with you penniless today." Parker complained and cursed fiercely.

The three decided to seek justice from Babidi.

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The lobby of the Babidi Mercenary Group headquarters.

"Commander, look, there are quite a lot of valuable things. The golden silk armor, the insect sword, the military gold medal... these three things alone are worth at least 20 blue diamonds, right? And this sapphire necklace, it's worth it at first glance. Liancheng's treasures are here, and this time we will pay them! With this money we can form an army." Dashan looked at the treasures on the table and praised them, the corners of his mouth were full of laughter.

However, Babidi was not impressed by these treasures. Instead, he felt that things were getting more and more complicated. He frowned and said: "As far as I know, only the Andrew family has golden silk armor in the world today, and the Insect Sword is even rarer. There is only one like this in the world. Also, do you know where this sapphire necklace comes from?"

Dashan shook his head.

"Come here." Babidi pointed to the densely packed small characters carved on the sapphire necklace.

Dashanmi slowly read the words on the necklace with eyes: "Bo...Lun...Galixis...gift...to my daughter...Bolan? Paladin? Is there any mistake? So the background of these three children is true." No, both Gang Yi and the Eight Sages are related to them."

"Do you know what I, Babidi, hate the most in my life?" Babidi asked.

"I know, aren't they just nobles?" Dashan answered simply.

Babidi lowered his head, his messy hair hanging down to cover his weathered face, and he gently stroked his broken arm.

There seems to be some connection between this broken arm and the nobility. The unforgettable pain still lingers today. Babidi was silent for a long time and said slowly: "Do you still remember the ultimate goal of our establishment of a mercenary group?"

"That goes without saying!" Dashan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and shouted in a loud voice: "Let the eight nobles become history!"

With that soul-shaking roar, Babidi smiled slightly. He recalled the glory of the past: wearing the supreme glory of the Viscount, putting on the shining armor, mounting the mighty horse, raising the sword in his hand, and serving the country and the nobles.

Later, due to some reasons, he gave up the honorable title of knight and formed this mercenary group with his brothers.

From a respectable knight to a lowly underground organization, what kind of tragic experience did this man have?

At this time, a voice calling Fiya came from outside the meeting hall: "Babidi, you shameless thieves!"

The victim must have come to the door, so Dashan hurriedly put away the treasures on the table.

But Babidi stopped him and said, "It doesn't matter, just go and ask them to come in."

"But Commander, if this matter spreads, it will damage the reputation of our regiment." Dashan hesitated.

"It doesn't matter." Babidi looked indifferent.