A Guide to Becoming a God Starting from a Monastery

Little Gwalan, however, was quite resentful.

Tonight's operation succeeded...and failed.

The person was found, but he was already dead. So there was no point in finding him.

The question now is, what to do next?

The two people looked at each other and saw the answer in each other's eyes.

Little Gwalan wanted to hunt down the envoy, but the red dragon obviously had little desire to do so.

"That envoy may have already escaped," the Red Dragon said. "It would be troublesome to hunt him down."

Even with positioning magic, it would be difficult to deal with a fast-moving target.

"Wait!" He suddenly came to his senses and realized what was wrong. "This... is not the place to hide a body!"

To dispose of the body, it should be thrown into the river or buried in the ground.

At the very least, they should be thrown into the wilderness to be eaten by wild animals, not like now.

"what do you mean?"

"He wants to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" Red Dragon judged.

"Hahaha... luring the tiger away from its mountain?" Little Gwalan sneered. "If that's the case, then he's got the wrong idea."

"In terms of numbers, he has at most a hundred mercenaries around the city. How could they possibly capture our easily defended and difficult-to-attack docks? In terms of quality, he has at most three or four elite warriors. How could they defeat the dozens of elite warriors we have left behind?"

"Then... what exactly does that special envoy plan to do?" The Red Dragon didn't understand either.

While I was hesitating, suddenly someone shouted.

"Look over there!"

The two of them turned around suddenly and looked into the distance through the window.

Over there, there is a ball of fire.

The smoke columns during the day and the flames at night can be seen within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

Little Gwalan stared at the fire in the distance, his face becoming more and more ugly.

He saw that the fire was right in his own house! And the timing of the fire... Anyway, no one thought it was an accidental fire!

But how is this possible?

After the last attack on the trading post, most of the mercenaries had fled. There weren't many mercenaries left in the city. It would be impossible to gather them all...

Wait, no, it is possible!

A thought suddenly occurred to him. If it were around Novgorod, there would naturally be no more than a hundred mercenaries available for hire.

But what if we look at a broader scope?

What if they had made preparations in advance and used ships and rivers to transport troops from other places?

Then we will have enough strength to capture the base of the Gwalan family.

"He actually dared!?" Little Gwalan shouted angrily. "Let's go, retreat! Let's go back!"

There was no time to think about it. The special envoy might have transferred a large group of mercenaries from another place.

If there are only ten ships and a thousand-man mercenary raid... his family's safety would be in jeopardy.

He must go back to provide support as soon as possible to reduce casualties!

The Gwalan family hurriedly left the villa.

The red dragon hesitated.

"You guys, come over and take a look," he said to one of his men. "See what this special envoy is up to. It was fine at the trading post before; at least it was far away. But now he's resorting to violence on the outskirts of the city... Do you really think the Grand Duke is deaf and blind? Pay attention, try to act together, don't be alone. Try not to get involved in the fight, and if the situation gets bad, evacuate immediately."

Several men took the order and left.

He originally had more than a dozen men, but most of them were killed in one go.

"You guys, move the body away... or is it better to burn it?" He thought for a moment. After all, this villa was the property of the monastery, so it would be difficult to burn it. "Forget it, move the body away."

Then he followed the remaining four or five men and walked towards the horses with the corpse.

The sound of horse hooves had faded away, and little Gwalan had run far away.

Red Dragon took the lead and walked towards the horse, thinking about how to deal with the body. But he heard a noise behind him.

The red dragon suddenly turned around.

Out of the corner of my eye, I just saw the sword light cutting through the darkness.

This was a surprise attack.

In the end, the man was caught off guard and carrying the burden of the corpse. He was directly cut down by the sword.

Then the sword light rose again.

This time, it came directly towards the Red Dragon at an extremely fast speed!

The red dragon's hair stood on end as a conditioned reflex, but he already had the battle axe in his hand and chopped it forward fiercely.

But as soon as the battle axe touched the sword, he felt something was wrong.

The electric current ran through the whole body, and the body immediately became soft, numb and weak.

One of his men rushed forward and threw a corpse over, blocking the enemy's continued attack.

The other party chuckled and turned to attack another member of the team. The long sword seemed to swing with one blow, but it cut the prey with more than ten blows, even the armor was cut through.

Steel Soul Secret Technique: Snow Sword.

Blood splattered and screams of agony rang out.

"Back off, be careful!" Red Dragon was shocked and angry. This person was too fast, his attack was too fierce, and he was caught off guard.

These men were all carrying corpses. It was difficult to fight against such an enemy without any preparation.

"Stop!" the red dragon roared and rushed forward, but the other party kicked something towards him and he had to dodge temporarily.

In this brief gap, the opponent had already engaged another subordinate, but the other subordinate blocked it with his shield.

Then his whole body stiffened and he was easily killed.

"Stop! I said stop! We can negotiate!" The red dragon roared again in shock and anger.

Thomas knocked down the last man with one sword, and the guy also used his shield to block the sword, and then nothing happened.

He killed several enemies in a short period of time, and blood kept dripping down the blade.

"What did you say just now?" He smiled and turned his head to look at the man called Red Dragon.

In the moonlight, apart from him, only the red dragon was left standing alone.

Looking at the wolf head mask, the red dragon felt a chill in his heart and his heartbeat spread throughout his body.

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Chapter 236 Trap 4

The cold night wind blew, making the clothes of the corpses on the ground rustle.

The two men stood facing each other, and on the ground were several of the Red Dragon's subordinates.

These are not ordinary people!

They are all elite warriors who have drunk the potion and thus possess extraordinary powers.

Everyone's supernatural abilities are different, but supernatural abilities are supernatural abilities!

Even though the enemy had the advantage of a surprise attack, these elite warriors were just like ordinary people, unable to survive a single round...

Such fighting power...

You know who it is without asking!

The special envoy sent by the Wolf Lord!

No wonder he could easily take down four wolves.

"Oh, you said negotiation?" Thomas nodded, looking the red dragon up and down again. "Indeed, you don't look like a warrior at all."

"What did you say?"

"A coward will always take advantage of others' misfortunes. A scum will always judge others by their own standards. Only a businessman," Thomas sneered, "would think of negotiating in such a situation. A true warrior would think of leading his men in a desperate fight, not negotiating."

He took a step to the side, and stabbed down with the bloody sword in his hand, piercing the chest of a person on the ground.

The man groaned slightly—apparently, he had survived the previous injury, but now he was being attacked.

"You... such a vicious method!" A strong resentment surged in the Red Dragon's heart.

He had just said that he was willing to negotiate, but his opponent ignored him and killed all his men.

Rage surged in his heart. It was the first time he had such a strong desire to kill someone.

"You're coming to kill me, why are you still saying such foolish things?" Thomas swung his sword, shaking off the blood. "Actually, I'm a little curious. I'm dealing with the traitors in the Wolf's Den. What gives you the confidence to deal with me?"

The red dragon said nothing.

Who could have known that you were so brave that not only did you not run away, but you also set a trap for us!

"At this point, negotiations are meaningless." He took a deep breath. "Let's face it!"

What businessmen, what warriors, that's all bullshit! Just big talk!

The real battle depends only on strength!

However, his performance just now showed that this Wolf's Den envoy might be the strongest of all the enemies he had encountered.

Facing such an opponent, there was no room for distractions. One had to set everything aside and focus all their energy on the battle.

Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of his death!

"Well said. So, you think you have a chance of defeating me?" Thomas sneered. "I bet Fox and the others never told you my true strength. Otherwise, you wouldn't be here!"

"You have a magic sword, right?" the red dragon said coldly.

"Oh, was it discovered?" Thomas was a little surprised.

Generally speaking, unless you have equipment like the One-Eyed Wolf's Eyepatch, you have no way of judging whether it is a magic item or the extraordinary power of an elite warrior.

"If it's a supernatural power, it's impossible to use it so frequently in such a short period of time." The Red Dragon had a good eye. "So the reason you're so confident is because you have two powers at your disposal!"

"But! I happen to have a way to control myself!" he shouted angrily, and suddenly pulled out a scroll from his pocket.

It's a very old one... You can tell at a glance that it looks like it was taken out of a tomb that has been sealed for hundreds of years.

He tore open the scroll, and suddenly a faint magical aura appeared all over his body, and then dissipated.

"This is the spell of 'Protection from Lightning'. Now, your electric shocks are ineffective against me!"

The red dragon pulled off his cloak, revealing his muscular body clad in chain mail underneath.

The two men faced each other, axes against swords, four or five steps apart, but neither took any action.

They can all feel that the other person is no ordinary person.

Not only that, Thomas also noticed that the other party had closed his eyes.

interesting!

Just listening with your ears?

Thomas, on the other hand, was confused for a moment as to what kind of extraordinary power the other party had.

But it can be guessed that it is definitely not an ordinary ability.

After all, in Ross's martial arts environment, whether one can fight is a very common criterion for evaluating people.

If he wasn't strong enough in combat, the prince wouldn't give him an important position.

It's not a ranged attack ability, otherwise the opponent would have tried to distance themselves and attack.

It's not like a melee ability that increases damage,