My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

It's a pity.

The explosion was loud, and in an instant, a figure crossed the sky and flew towards them rapidly.

The visitor looked at the burning house, pointed his finger, and the fire went out.

The guards knelt in panic.

"Lord Akanli."

Akanli was still wearing a black robe and spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Tell me the details of what happened."

The guards sent a representative to explain what had happened. Akanli nodded and said, "This isn't your fault. The enemy was cunning and killed Yuhuashi in an instant. Even if you were there, you couldn't stop him. While the death penalty is avoidable, the punishment for life is unavoidable. You failed to fulfill your protection responsibilities. I'll deduct one month's salary as a warning. I'll send the punishment recommendations to the Midnight Guard later. You may withdraw."

Because Noita had gone too far and the extraordinary people in Huangmeng City could not find the murderer for a while, they asked Akanli to come and assist in the search.

Akanli did not slack off either. After receiving the invitation, he continued to search for the murderer seriously.

But he also reported the information very quickly. With the help of both inside and outside forces, Noita's life in avoiding the pursuit of the extraordinary became more and more smooth.

Shortly after the guards retreated, another figure appeared here.

The person who came had dark purple skin, silver hair, a slim figure, and a thorny look between his eyebrows.

This is one of the two extraordinary drow people - Kashan.

When she arrived, Akanli was searching for clues in the room after the fire was extinguished.

"Have you found any clues?"

Kashan landed next to Akanli, who was holding a piece of metal fragment in his fingertips.

Upon hearing the inquiry, he handed the fragment to Kashan.

"Alchemical bomb?" Kashan examined the fragments and determined their origin.

"Yes, the materials are not outstanding, but the quantity is large enough to destroy the Public Security Bureau in an instant."

Akanli and Zhuo Er strolled: "This is the first time in recent times that an alchemical bomb has appeared. Moreover, the enemy is no longer targeting the second level, but instead targeting places like the Public Security Bureau."

Kashan pondered. "Are they no longer dealing with individual enemies, but instead attacking facilities with important functions? However, the Public Security Bureau doesn't seem very important."

In the Wild Dream City, it is the Night Guard that protects the city-state's security. The daily work of the Public Security Bureau is just patrolling, and even arresting prisoners is not their main responsibility.

"The Public Security Bureau has a deterrent effect. As long as it exists, it will be difficult for the city to destroy the order of Wild Dream City." Akanli analyzed carefully, "If the Public Security Bureau is destroyed, there will be no sheriffs patrolling Wild Dream City, and the probability of people going astray will be even greater. Then, the demon underground will be overjoyed."

When it comes to Lilitu, Kashan feels as uncomfortable as if a fly has been eaten.

It was really that Lilitu and Zhuoer had a conflict. Both of them were masters of conspiracy and should have had similar interests, but Lilitu stood on the side of the vampire and helped the vampire to resolve her many plans.

This has caused them to accumulate a lot of hatred over the years.

And the drow hold grudges.

"That demon underground, tsk, do you think she could be the one behind this?"

"We've already discussed this. It's unlikely that Lilitu is behind this. She might be fanning the flames behind the scenes, but she doesn't have the ability to actually stand up and challenge us. Besides, she'd have to be insane to go on a rampage and slaughter our allies."

Kashan pondered over it, still feeling that this was possible, and did not dispel his doubts.

The drow had backstabbed their allies countless times, and there were precedents for all kinds of betrayal. Judging from her own experience, she felt that Lilitu was a similar creature.

Suppressing the thought, Kashan turned the topic back to the alchemical bomb.

"Which forces in Wild Dream City have the ability to create alchemical bombs? I doubt them."

"Every workshop has the conditions to manufacture alchemical bombs, but if you want to have a large quantity of alchemical bombs, you either have to accumulate them over time, purchase them in bulk, or own a large workshop yourself."

Akanli was implicitly guiding Kashan's thinking towards human forces, because the largest alchemy workshop in Huangmeng City belonged to humans.

Kashan understood what Akanli meant, but she didn't fall for it and show hostility towards human forces. Instead, she pretended to be casual and said, "I remember that the goods you sell include alchemical bombs. How many alchemical bombs can you sell?"

"They are all fakes, not real." Akanli lied without blushing or beating his heart, which made Kashan laugh.

They wanted to talk more, but the earth suddenly shook and a wave of fire came like a raging storm.

The fire element was cheering and dancing, rejoicing in the high temperature.

Akanli's gaze passed over the numerous buildings and landed at the explosion site. That was the Night Guard's camp, now in ruins, with huge craters everywhere, clearly having been bombed many times.

No need to guess, you know it is Noita's masterpiece.

However, this attack on key facilities made Akanli a little nervous.

How did you carry out the terrorist attack?

Chapter 216 Logistics (Only one update today)

When the two extraordinary people arrived at the Midnight Guard’s base, everything was already irreversible.

The strong smell of explosion spread, unstable fire elements raged in the camp, orange flames danced with black smoke, and toxic gases hovered in the air like wasps, rushing into the survivors' nostrils and lungs in an irresistible manner, snatching their health and lives from their fingers.

Akanli could tell at a glance that this was a similar explosive to the previous ones. The materials were of poor quality and heavily contaminated. A single one had mediocre power, but it was great in quantity.

The alchemical bombs, which weighed in tons, offset the disadvantage in quality with their quantity advantage. Noita also stuffed ten more expensive Blazing Hearts into it, directly sending the Midnight Guard into the sky.

The only flaw was that Noita didn't calculate the distance well, and six fire elements generated by the Blazing Heart were accidentally hit by the bomb and were destroyed by the impact within a few seconds.

Seeing the miserable state of the camp, Akanli was secretly shocked.

The firepower outside was really abundant, but what she didn't understand was how Noita transported such a huge number of bombs to the camp without triggering the alarm.

Could it be that she carries so many bombs in a dimensional bag?

If this is the case, Akanli can only say with admiration that a person with great skills is brave.

Shaking his head, Akanli stepped forward to rescue the guards who were still breathing in the ruins so that they would not die immediately.

Akanli still had time to check the tragic situation in the camp and rescue the survivors.

Kashan was completely furious.

"who is it?!"

Her heart was bleeding.

Thick shadows crawled out from the inconspicuous dark corners and gathered at Kashan's feet.

Kassan is a shadow dancer, a master of shadow weaving. She can draw power from the reflections of the world and use shadows to accomplish all kinds of incredible things.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of shadow wolf monsters crawled at Kashan's feet. These monsters were all made of shadows. They had the advantages of wolves but none of the disadvantages of living creatures. They were extremely useful summons.

Wolves are best at finding people.

Kashan waved his hands angrily: "Go and find the culprit."

The extraordinary rage caused fiery shadow flames to rise from the shadow wolf monster's body. They scattered like stars and clouds, sinking into the ruins to search for traces of the culprit.

The Midnight Guard is a standard professional force. Professionals belong to the non-commissioned officer class and are centurions. They are in charge of a team of 8 to 10 people. The soldiers under their command vary according to the professional's position. Generally speaking, warriors and professionals of adjacent professions have ordinary soldiers such as heavy armored warriors under their command.

Ordinary soldiers + professionals are the most common composition of professional troops in many countries of Gaia. Troops composed entirely of professionals, such as the Wind Raven Guard, the Wise Guard and the Zealous Guard under Serkar, are rare.

It is so luxurious that it makes the countries in Jinghai question their lives.

As for a spearhead team like the Shadow of Quiet Forest, which is composed entirely of advanced professions, it is a luxury that many countries dare not even think about.

The Midnight Guard, composed of combat professionals, consumed a huge amount of manpower and resources of the Dream City. Now it was destroyed without playing any role. Kashan could not help but be angry.

The magic wolf quickly found the survivors in the ruins. Kashan used shadow to repair their injuries and then asked about what happened.

Akanli pricked up his ears and eavesdropped.

But the survivors knew nothing about anything. They were attacked by the explosion without knowing what had happened.

He is useless.

Click.

Kashan mercilessly broke the guard's neck, and the shadow swallowed the body.

She then went on to question the next survivor.

Most professions associated with the Path of Shadow gain the ability to create Shadowbound Legions upon ascending to Transcendent status. These legions can drag the corpses and souls of professionals and monsters into the shadows, creating puppets. Most of the survivors of the Midnight Legion were seriously injured, so rather than expending considerable effort on their treatment, it would be better to let her have them.

In terms of cost-effectiveness, this is undoubtedly a wise choice.

But from the perspective of morality and human nature, it is very damaging to the morale of the army.

Akanli watched from the side and let Kashan do it.

The Midnight Legion was jointly established by the drow and vampires, and he had no right to express his opinion.

It would take some time for Kashan to finish questioning the survivors, as the Shadow Wolves were still struggling to rescue the living creatures in the ruins, pushing them from one abyss to another.

Akanli's hollow pupils quietly raised up. In his eyes, the gray-white Huangmeng City was collapsing. The aura of disaster that could serve as fuel spread from every corner of the city and flowed into the public cemetery of Huangmeng City, forming a self-circulating structure that could no longer be stopped.

His ritual was already constituted—the collapse of order, the end of the unchanging, and that was all he needed.

The so-called power of disaster is the form of the power of the path that escapes from these changes.

Destruction is never a goal, but a means to achieve a desire.

In an unknown room, Noita holds the Soul Gem.

After absorbing the power of disasters for many days, he recovered to the point where he could maintain brief lucidity.

Noita lightly tapped her fingertips, and a wisp of elegant fragrance fell into the soul of the Disaster Blade Messenger. This was the Soul-Falling Incense that combined the knowledge of Hongrong and the skills of the Heart of Incitement. It could make people lost in a short period of time and turn them into obedient puppets.

Before blending the Soul-Falling Incense, Noita spent 18000 experience points to upgrade the Heart of Harmony to level 3. This level of Heart of Incitement just allows Noita to understand how to blend the psychic hormones that affect the soul.

After filling the Soul Gem with enough Soul-Falling Incense and making all the necessary preparations, Noita awakened the Blade of Misfortune.

The Blade Messenger opened his eyes from his confusion and saw a pair of unfamiliar faces in his ignorance.

His clear mind twitched slightly for a moment, but before the spark of thought could burst out, a lethal dose of Soul-Falling Incense silenced his subjective consciousness again, and his muddle-headed personality that could only answer questions remained on the surface.

Noita opened her pink lips and said, "Your name."

"The remaining blade." The Blade Messenger answered truthfully.

Noita used simple questions to test the effect of the Soul-Falling Incense, and the results were significant. The Blade Messenger had completely become a question-answering machine.

That being the case, let’s get to the point.

Noita asked the most concerned question: "What is the key knowledge of the Blade of Misfortune?"

Noita had no idea about the profession of Blade of Disaster, but he really liked the skill of [Blade of Disaster] that used the power of disaster to maximize the lethality.

Canfeng gave an unexpected answer: "Not yet mastered."

Noita was stunned.

What do you mean by "not mastered"? Aren't you the Blade of Misfortune? How come you don't even know your housekeeping skills?

"Doesn't the Blade Master need to master the Blade's edge?"

"Yes, my profession is actually the Lord of Beast Spirits, and Blade Envoy is just a title of my identity."

"Who among the Vanguard of Disaster will be the Edge of the Blade?"

"No one knows how," Canfeng replied. "This technique has long been lost. Before its reorganization, the Disaster Vanguard was merely the Sunset Society's logistics staff. We possess the skills to store and utilize the power of the calamity, but we don't have the authority to touch the core technique."

Noita rubbed his brows. His idea of ​​getting skills for free failed. However, he couldn't even beat the logistics personnel. Has the snake people become so weak?

"Logistics, tsk. Next, tell me about the Disaster Vanguard's organizational structure, sphere of influence, and purpose."

ps: I’m sleepy, I need to sleep

Chapter 217: The era of big reporting!

The organizational structure that Canfeng knew was similar to what Noita knew.

There are only two main factions of the Disaster Vanguard nowadays, one is the Demon Faction that is close to the abyss, and the other is the Blade Messenger that once mastered the art of disaster.

Although they have not mastered the core skill of the Blade of Disaster, the Blade Messengers still have the means to use the power of disaster to bless themselves and weaken the enemy. In conjunction with other professions, they have formed a unique disaster profession system that can compete with demons.

Factions outside the two major factions are insignificant, and they take sides between the two major factions like vassals following their lord.

Canfeng is responsible for taming the giant phagocyte worms, which are the main means of long-distance travel for the Disaster Vanguard in the secret realm.

Noita continued to ask, "How many secret realms does the Disaster Vanguard control? Where is their base?"

"The only secret realms we fully control are small ones that serve as resource points. Due to the interference of the recycling mechanism, investing too much energy in medium and large secret realms is not worth the effort. We usually only arrange personnel to sneak into the secret realm in batches, slowly infiltrate, trade for the required resources, and try to destroy the secret realm before it is about to start a new cycle."