Chapter 182： Hard to find

Click!

One after another freezing sounds, and the sea surface quickly condenses into an ice channel, as if there is a huge hair brush, drawing a white line on the blue colored paper.

Loya is now very fast. At full speed, it is just a minute or two. The island of Ian, which just emerged from the sea level just a little sharply, is in front of him.

At this position, Luo Ya slowed down the flight speed slightly. Her golden pupil looked around, her eyes were sharp as a knife. Seeing the domineering enemies mixed with passive skills, the enemies released at the same time, carefully exploring the situation around.

It's just different from what was expected.

There are no living people left here, and there is not even a trap that can bring him a sense of danger. There are only some little bugs that can't be named crawling in the quiet harbor.

"Did they run away?" Loya frowned, but then he looked closely at the port below, and left the guess behind.

It is impossible for the other party to escape.

In addition to the dangling ships parked in the port, the entire port is as clean as new, and apparently someone has cleaned it with care. If they really escaped, who else would stay to clean up the port?

"Hiding in the ground?" With the experience of Mote, Loya's brain was wide open.

Hum!

Between the magic shocks, a thin line of ice wrapped around his fingers, slowly condensing into a ball. However, this time it is not the spider silk of the ice bomb revision, only a line of ice is entangled, and the "movement" and "quietness" of the ice magic are perfectly blended to achieve such a violation of common sense.

The ice line became more and more tight, and soon, there was no trace on the ball, just a smooth ice ball. Then, he dropped the ice hockey.

"burst!"

嘭 ...... 噗噗 噗!

With the launch of magic, the ice hockey burst in the air. Under the impetus of magic, each line of ice blasts out like a bullet, penetrates the ground straight, and hits the ground with a lot of holes.

After the dense insertion sound ended, Loya's tactile sensation transmitted through the ice line concluded that there was no one under the ground.

"So where did people go? Are they all in the Bibi family's castle?"

From the information passed back to Loya, Ian Island can only be regarded as a small island, and there are not many places to hide on the island.

Most of the local residents on the island are descendants of the first generation of the Bibi family. They followed ancient teachings throughout their lives and did not dare to approach the most central castle.

However, as early as more than two months ago, all the residents on the island were used for blood sacrifice to raise insects, and it is not impossible for the remaining Bibi and Assos families to hide in the castle.

Thinking of this, Loya flew up to the center of the island.

After Loya left, a head-sized maggot slowly moved to the ground in a deep and deep underground layer that the enemy of the living beings could not perceive.

...

On the other side, a navy warship.

Because of Loya's ... Maverick, the Mole had to make people speed up and move at full speed. It wasn't until close to Ian Island that it began to slow down and be ready to land and fight.

However, it was close enough that the Mole felt the problem was not right.

Because here ... it's so clean!

Did n’t you say that where Good Loya went, that no grass would grow? What is happening now? Can the painted wood on this port be used as a mirror?

Also, where did everyone go?

Looking at the quiet harbor in front of him, and the small town not far from the harbor, the Mole deeply felt that something was unexpected.

Tianlong people ... No, maybe the Bibi family, they want us to go deeper into the island!

"Master Mole, what shall we do next?"

The deputy's question came in his ears, and the Mole came back to him. He glanced at the strange town and port in front of him and ordered to continue: "Pass me the order, the original plan will remain unchanged, and everyone will land on the island!"

Most of his life spent working at sea, and the Mole saw more situations to entice the enemy. The best way to deal with this is actually to arrange the spies to investigate the intelligence and then make a choice.

However, the Mole felt that he could not take that risk when he remembered a new lieutenant general who did not know where he had gone. Anyway, when it comes to high-end combat power and the number of combatants, our side has all the advantages. What about traps? What I brought with me this time were all navy elites, and the rich experience in combat was enough to shame countless recruits.

With confidence, the mole's arrangement is naturally bold. After speaking, he turned and shouted at the wavebreaker not far away: "Simon! You are fast, go around the island to see if there is anything wrong! If you find any problems, tell me immediately."

On the deck of the wavebreaker, Simon, who was carrying iron sand in his pocket, heard the words and quickly stood up to salute the Mole: "Yes!"

Then he trot along the way, notifying the navigator to prepare for the mission.

Feeling that the wavebreaker was speeding up again, Arudo crawled out of the cabin, and the half-stemmed meat steak carried in his hand told the rest what he was doing just now: "Ah? Hasn't it already arrived? ? Why don't we dock? "

"The situation has changed ..." Simon said to his companions briefly, then took out the nautical chart and placed it on the ground to make arrangements: "We will go around in a while and leave a few people once we find the problem Keep it, but don't take it lightly. "

"Well, you have experience, we all listen to you."

As the second son of the Westin family, Simon's military literacy is definitely not comparable to those of elite camps who do not take cultural courses. Regarding the arrangements he made, even the elder brother and my second child Mingde expressed their willingness to obey.

Simply tell everyone about your arrangements. Simon claps his hands and stands up: "So, let's do it ... well, Tony, where are you going?"

At this time, Simon saw Tony holding the sword alone, one foot was already stepping on the railing, ready to jump ashore. After hearing Simon's question, Tony turned back and smiled lightly: "Ah, you go. There is something wrong with me, and Loya asked me to help."

help? What can you do for him?

That's a monster who can fight the apes for half an hour! You go to make soy sauce!

But this sentence was a bit hurtful, so Simon just thought about it in his head. Since the other party moved out of Loya's name, it must not be lying.

So Simon nodded and threw a box: "Get this! The Bibi family has been breeding bugs, and there must be toxic poisonous insects, and ordinary toxins can be removed with this stuff."

Snapped!

A granulation suddenly emerged from Tony's shoulder, catching the small white wooden box easily.

"Thanks, you have to be careful!"

After that, Tony estimated the distance and jumped down.

...

Ian Island is a spring island. The island is full of trees and green.

With the effect of the enemy of life, any living creature in the forest cannot escape Loya's perception. It's just that most of these things are small animals or insects. As for the living people, they are still not seen.

"Even if it is not a survivor, one enemy will come! Don't tell me that this **** has been on the shrimp's back for more than half a month is a waste of time!"

As the distance deepened and the situation remained empty, Loya gradually thought that the enemy should have escaped.

After all, Ian Island is so small and so far, it should be found no matter how bad it is.

Flying to the center of the island, only a small town away from the Bibi family castle, Loya stopped moving.

Looking at the buzzing town below, Loya frowned.

"Hey, this isn't to say after a good slaughter!"

In the square in the middle of the town ~ www.novelhall.com ~ there are children chasing and joking by the fountain and stepping on the water. A little couple-looking guy sits on a lounge chair not far away, whispering and telling love.

From the point of view of Loya, whether it is the prosperity of the market or the old man fishing by the river, it seems so uncomfortable at this moment.

The scenes of tranquility and harmony made him a little embarrassed to land!

Haven't you been attacked? Why is it so calm?

Is it ... the information is wrong, in fact there was no attack at all here?

Thinking of this, Loya called the Mole and asked Shen Shen: "Lieutenant General Mole, I remember that it was Major General Alex G-9 who was responsible for monitoring the island?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I suspect he lied to the military."

Mole: "..."