Magical Strategist

The day passed quickly, and by evening, Lei Di and the others had returned. They'd been shouting all day, their throats nearly choking, but thankfully, their efforts paid off, and they'd managed to recruit a few. Of the four regions, Barak had the best results, recruiting five, while the others only managed two.

Fourteen new members, ten men and four women, appeared to have some kung fu experience, one having participated in the "Human-Beast War" of the previous year, and the four women had been medical staff in a medium-sized knight order. Without further ado, a simple initiation ceremony was held, including the oath, contract signing, and position assignments.

Lei Di and his team's mission was completed, but Zhenlong and Angela's mission had to wait until nightfall.

They didn't start working until after ten o'clock in the evening.

"We're just recruiting people, why are you dressed like this?" While walking on the road, Zhenlong looked at Angela from time to time.

Angela was wearing thick smoky makeup and a tight black off-the-shoulder dress, looking incredibly charming. "You don't get it, you have to be charming to attract people. If I don't look pretty, those stinky men won't come back with me."

Zhenlong Hui frowned and said incredulously, "So this is how you usually act as a human resources officer."

"What else? Do you think I like this, like a vixen... Well, am I beautiful in my current outfit?" Angela cast a coquettish glance.

Zhenlong felt a chill on his back and replied with a forced smile, "Beautiful..."

"Have you been tempted?" Angela continued to ask.

"This seems to be a little short of it." Zhenlong said with narrowed eyes.

"What's wrong?" Angela has always been very confident in herself. She has a pretty face and a good figure. Zhenlong's words made her a little unhappy.

Zhenlong chuckled and said lecherously, "Well, it might be because the pair of big white rabbits are only half exposed. If they could be fully exposed, hehe, hehe."

"Good Lil' Real Dragon, it turns out you can be naughty sometimes!" Angela was both angry and amused.

As they chatted, the King's House Tavern appeared in front of them. The two looked at each other and walked in.

Boom! As soon as I opened the door, a noisy sound exploded from inside. It must be packed again!

A customer came and the bartender rushed to greet him. It looked like he was an acquaintance, and a wealthy man at that!

"Brother, please come this way. Wow, your woman is so great and beautiful! You two are such a perfect match!" The bartender kept trying to please Zhenlong.

"Don't talk nonsense, we are just friends." Zhenlong scolded.

"Friends? Hey, I understand, I understand..." The bartender said with a sly smile, "What would you like to drink tonight, big brother?"

Zhenlong waved his hand and said, "I won't drink tonight. I want to ask you to do something for me." Then he threw a pile of gold coins on the table.

So much money again! The bartender's eyes lit up, the gleam of the gold coins blinding him. Without a word, he pocketed the coins and said with a laugh, "Just give me your orders, big brother!"

"It's too dark here, can you make it brighter? Also, these guests are too noisy, I need them to be quiet for a while, because this sexy beauty has something to say to everyone later." Zhenlong made two requests.

The bartender held his chin and thought for a moment before replying, "Making it brighter is certainly a problem. I'll just light up all the wall lamps and that'll be all. But how can we get the guests to quiet down? I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Is it because the money is not enough?" Zhenlong asked somewhat unhappily.

"You know, this is not a matter of money. These customers are all hot-tempered guys. If you offend them, you might get beaten..." said the bartender aggrievedly.

"No one dares to touch you while I'm here. Go ahead." Zhenlong said with a promise.

The bartender was skeptical and looked the real dragon up and down, but finally agreed.

Angela looked around for a while and said excitedly: "You are right, they are all very powerful guys."

"Let me remind you that your beauty trap may work on decent men, but it may not work on them, and you might even suffer losses if you are not careful." Zhenlong said.

"Don't worry, this trick of mine always works. Otherwise, I would be a HR officer in vain. Just wait and see." Angela said confidently.

At this time, the tavern gradually became brighter. The wall lamps around were lit one by one. After a while, the whole place was as bright as day.

"Who the hell turned on the light? I can't even open my eyes!"

"Hurry up and destroy it! Are you waiting to be beaten?"

The drinkers started to curse and the situation got completely out of control.

"Everyone, please be quiet! Everyone, please be quiet!" The bartender stood at the table in the middle of the pub, shouting at everyone through a megaphone. The patrons immediately fell silent. "Hey guys, I'm sorry to interrupt your fun."

"Get out of here!"

"Get off!"

The drinkers all directed their attacks at the bartender and were ready to rush over and beat him up at any time, and the scene became chaotic once again.

Angela seized the opportunity, jumped onto the table, snatched the loudspeaker from the bartender, and shouted in a delicate voice, "Good evening, brothers! Please forgive me for any offense I may have committed!"

"Wow, what a hot girl!"

"The skin is so white, you can squeeze water out of it!"

"The voices are so beautiful, if only I could..."

"My name is Angela, and I'm the personnel officer of the Knights of Light. I hope to use this opportunity to encourage everyone to join our group..." As she spoke, Angela began to flirt with the men under the table.

How could the men bear such temptation? Their legs became weak and they made all kinds of "weird" noises like "oh oh, ah ah".

"My God, it's too tempting!" The real dragon not far away couldn't help but slap his forehead.

"Brothers, you are all warriors of the Middle-earth Alliance. The Alliance needs you in times of crisis, and I need you too. Join the Light Corps..."

"That voice, those legs, those breasts, that face, no no, I can't bear it anymore!"

"But she said she was from the Illuminati. If we offend them..."

"What are you afraid of? We're not even afraid of death, so why would we be afraid of the Bright Group?"

Several strong men squeezed through the crowd and came to Angela's wine table. Mucus flowed from the corners of their mouths and they stared at Angela's white thighs in a daze.

"Do these brothers want to join the team?" Angela asked with a smile.

"Yes, brothers, we all want to join the group. But, hey, can we get intimate with you first? Brothers, come on!"

A big man suddenly reached out and grabbed Angela's calf, then pulled hard and dragged her off the table.

Angela fell heavily to the ground. When she finally managed to resist, her arms were pinned down by the other two men, unable to move. Then, two more strong men came over and pinned down Angela's kicking thighs.

"Great, such slippery legs!"

"Hold her down, don't let her move, I'm going to take her off..."

Angela blushed and tried to cast a spell to resist, but her hands and feet were all fixed and she couldn't use any strength at all. "True Dragon, help! Help!"

"I told you this trick won't work! They're all hooligans and scum!" Zhenlong rushed to the rescue. He knew that reasoning with these people would be useless; he could only rely on force. Without saying a word, he kicked the burly man who was tearing Angela's clothes.

"Who the hell kicked me?" The sturdy man was not seriously injured after being kicked. He asked Zhenlong angrily, "Did you kick me?"

"Yes!" said the real dragon coldly.

"Fuck you!" the big man cursed and kicked him.

Zhenlong was shocked. The strong man's attack speed was beyond his imagination. Before he could see clearly, he was hit hard in the abdomen. He was kicked and sent flying, smashing several tables behind him into pieces.

"You have no ability at all and you still want to be a hero and save the damsel? Go home and eat shit. Guys, ignore him and let's continue!" The strong man shifted his gaze back to Angela.

Angela couldn't do anything and could only watch the strong man's dirty hands lift up her skirt...

The dragon was kicked so hard that it hurt. He struggled to get up and said to himself, "I should have called Anzi here earlier. How can I deal with them alone now? Oh, never mind. I'll just take the beating." With that, he plunged into the crowd again...

The real dragon pounced on the strong man and hit him hard on the head with its fist.

After a dozen punches, the strong man seemed to be stunned and couldn't tell east from west. After dealing with the strong man, he flew over and pounced on the man holding Angela's right arm. As long as Angela's arm could move freely, he could cast a spell!

The man was thrown to the ground by the real dragon and was beaten violently. After a while, blood was flowing from his mouth and nose. But at this time, seven or eight men rushed out from the crowd. They must be in the same group as the strong man. They directly dragged the real dragon over and started beating him with fists and kicks.

At this moment, Angela's right arm finally moved freely. With a ruthless heart, she prepared to beat the hooligans. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to cast a spell, her right hand felt cold, and then she lost consciousness. Turning around, she saw that her entire right arm, including her right shoulder, had been frozen solid!

"Ice magic?" It turned out that the strong man who was beaten by the real dragon just now was actually an ice magician, and his strength was not weak.

The big man said smugly: "Don't worry, little beauty, brother will love you right away!"

"No! Real Dragon, help!" Angela cried out for help heartbreakingly. But what was the use? The real dragon on the other side was still being beaten and had no time to come to her aid.

The situation is extremely critical!

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boom!

The door of the tavern suddenly opened.

No, he was kicked away!

A tall and majestic man walked in.

"Lieyan is so nice, he didn't even bring his dad along for a drink?" Abian came in hurriedly, his eyes scanning the tavern. "Huh? Why is it so bright tonight?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the man with cockscomb hair.

"Anzi, what the hell are you still in a daze for? Save me!" The real dragon who was being beaten shouted for help hurriedly.

Hearing the dragon's call for help, Abian rushed over. Bang! With just one kick, he swept the seven men who were beating the dragon away.

"Aren't you here to recruit people? Why are you fighting? And you've been beaten like this!"

"No, don't ask so many questions. Go over there quickly!" Zhenlong lay on the ground, stretched out his trembling hand, and pointed in the direction of Angela.

After seeing this, Abian bleeds from his nose and says with satisfaction, "Wow, it's exposed, and it's still pink..."

"Don't just watch, go and help!" Zhenlong cursed.

Abian walked up to the burly man in two or three steps, put his hand on his shoulder, and asked, "You are so crazy tonight, do your parents know?"

"Don't bother me!" The burly man turned his back to Abbian, ignored her, and continued to tear Angela's clothes.