Chapter 1659

Rod noticed that the streets in the city were very messy, leftover food crumbs and incomplete debris could be seen everywhere, and the whole city was enveloped in a peculiar smell.

Even Diya, where the necromancer lives, will not be so messy in the city, and can still keep the most basic order. Rod was deeply surprised by the situation.

"What's going on here?" Looking at Bisha, rod asked, "why does it look so chaotic here?"

Bisha replied, "this is the mark left by the celebration of the harvest festival. The residents of the city are still immersed in the joy of the harvest festival and do not care about these chaotic scenes."

Rod nodded. From Bisha's previous words, he also heard about the harvest festival.

Harvest festival is a very important festival in ancient Erathia. On this day of the year, people should offer burnt offerings to God, cattle and sheep, and delicacies to pray for God's protection and grace.

This tradition has been handed down to the time of rod. Even in the era of Lord noumenon, the influence of the Vatican has been extremely weak and no longer regained its supreme position. People will still hold celebrations for the harvest festival and spend a happy time together.

In rod's previous games, harvest festival is also an important game activity. Every year around harvest festival, there will be various tasks. Even the necromancer will put down his hatred and let everything wait until harvest festival.

At this time, rod looked at Bisha deeply, and his eyes were a little suspicious.

The residents of the city intend to offer her a burnt offering, so as to make the atmosphere of the harvest festival reach its climax. She may have done something bad before that.

Without words, rod followed Bisha all the way. She was very familiar with everything in the city. She kept walking along the path, and soon took rod to a large courtyard.

"This is Samson's house... He won't come back until night, either to practice his swordsmanship in the training ground in the city or to arrange other swordsmen to patrol. We have enough time." Bi Sha pursed her mouth and said in a deep voice.

"How do you know so well?" Rod asked, somewhat surprised.

"Because I lived here before it all happened." She reached out and gently stroked the wooden door with a sad look in her eyes.

Under the gaze of rod, she squatted down and searched the flower bed at the door. Soon, a key was found by her.

The door of the house was opened, but rod frowned slightly. From the situation Bisha showed, she should have some unusual relationship with the high-level swordsman.

When she came to the room, before Rhode could observe the surrounding environment of the courtyard, Bisha got busy first and began to set traps with the things existing inside.

Seeing this, rod also took the initiative to help.

The first thing they prepared was the simplest pitfall.

On the ground in front of the courtyard, dig out a deep pit and insert a sharp weapon under it. The simple trap is completed.

"Do you think such a trap can work for a high-level swordsman? It's an epic creature. How could it fall into this trap? "

Looking at the pitfall, which was so crude that it was hard for even animals without intelligence to fall into, rod turned his mouth and showed his suspicious eyes.

"It will work." Bisha said firmly, "Samson can only perceive things that are moving, and his attention is all on living things. For those things that are forbidden to move, he can easily ignore them."

"All right. If the trap fails, I'm not sure to deal with the high-level swordsman. Maybe I can only leave you behind at that time. " Rod said casually.

Bisha shook her head with a special look in her eyes: "I will kill him, even if I give up my own life..."

From this pagan, rod felt her will. Her will was very tough, but not strong enough to be a hero.

Rod didn't know what happened to her, but it was obviously related to the high-level swordsman, and then he said, "then you'd better set more traps."

With the help of rod, they set up several stab traps in the courtyard, involving every road in the courtyard. No matter how Samson moved, he could not avoid these traps.

"Isn't Samson invisible? Is it necessary to lay a cloth on it? " Seeing that the traps were finished, Bisha seemed to be a little worried. On the top of each trap, a layer of fine linen was laid, which also surprised rod.

Bisha shook her head and said with some worry: "although he can't see, he can explore the surrounding terrain through the nearby wind. I'm worried that the existence of these traps will change the wind and arouse his vigilance."

Rod nodded, listening to Bisha say so, he also realized the need for this arrangement.

At this moment, even rod had to feel how difficult it would be for a high-level swordsman to match the legendary eagle eye skill. If Samson is not blind, he will be even stronger.

Fortunately, the task in Mirage will not die at the beginning. Rod believes that according to his current strength, the most powerful one in mirage is Samson's level of existence.

As for whether there will be a stronger enemy in the later stage of the mission, rod can't guarantee that he can only finish the mission as soon as possible.

"I know the houses of some hunters nearby. I'll go there and get some traps." Bi Sha offered.

With that, Bisha left the courtyard first and left rod alone.

After finishing the arrangement of the trap, what rod needs to do is wait for Samson's arrival quietly.

While waiting, rod's attention also turned to the house behind the courtyard. He immediately searched the house to see if he could find something that could be used against high-level swordsmen.

Soon, rod found the bedroom of the high-level swordsman, which was covered with exquisite bedding and blankets.

Search in the room, never let go of every corner. Unfortunately, rod didn't find any important props. Instead, he found several iron swords with the same weight.

He shook his head. Even the corner of the wardrobe was searched by rod, but he still didn't find anything to deal with the high-level swordsman.

Just when rod was ready to give up, his eyes were deeply attracted by a thing in the wardrobe, and he couldn't move his eyes for a moment.