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Chapter 146 Battle of the Small Noodle Shop

The crowd was flowing, and Alan Sid followed the secret service personnel and approached their stronghold step by step.
Walk out from Nanxi Street 1, turn over Nanxi Street 2, and Third Street, and come to Nanxi Street 4.
After walking into the Fourth Street, the special service personnel looked around vigilantly and found that people were coming and going. No one noticed him. After he jumped and jumped to an alley.
The alley is deep and connected to another alley. Walking through the cargo lane behind the street shop, you will come to a small shop with huge oil lamps.
There were all the staff, bosses, tables, chairs, kitchens and counters in the store, but there were no customers inside until the special service staff walked in.
"Boss, let's have a bowl of Roger pork spine noodles with chopped green onions."
The special service staff have black hair, blue eyes, white skin, and wear linen clothing. They behave naturally and openly, just like a real customer who comes to eat noodles.
"Haole, come now!"
The boss's wife is also very good at cooking. As soon as the special service staff finished talking, she started to go down, pass the water, pick it up, add soup, add onion, and add six pieces of Roger pork spine meat.
A bowl of steaming hot and fragrant Roger pork spine noodles is made.
As soon as the cook was finished, the shop's staff rushed to serve the noodles. After a while, the special service personnel started eating.
Everything looks so natural, everything looks like a normal noodle eating scene on the night of God’s birthday.
If Allen Sid had not noticed something strange, he might have been deceived by this ordinary and real scene.
The noodles are real, the cooking skills are real, and the store is real.
But the guy, the boss lady, and the noodles-eating guest are all dressed up.
This can be seen from their strength.
Each of them is full of momentum, with flexible hands and feet, which is very similar to a formal knight who can draw his sword at any time.
Seeing the strangeness, Alan Sid did not take the initiative to disturb this false truth. Instead, he waited with interest, waiting for the moment when they changed.
Soon, the customer checked out.
He threw down a silver coin and left the restaurant, but did not ask for money.
The guy collected the money normally. After collecting it, he looked around in a vague way and found that there was no one, so he went out to put away the outside lights of the small noodle restaurant.
Close the door and turn off the lights.
About half an hour passed, two special service personnel wrapped in black windbreakers, one in front and one in the back, left the small noodle restaurant.
Alan Sid still did not bother them, and followed them all the time.
I thought I would find a special service base in the empire all the way, but unexpectedly, when I turned out of the alley next to Fourth Street, a sharp machete fell from the sky and slashed at Allen Sid.
"Dou!"
The muscle memory that had been through many battles reacted, and Alan Sid drew a sword to block the knife in a flash. The two hidden knights with opposite positions intersected swords and stalemates.
"Tsk tsk, sure enough, the little mouse is here."
This knight holding a machete is not tall, but is only medium-height, but his arms are powerful, just like he can only practice by chopping rocks all year round.
Allen Sid is extremely powerful, but he is only stalemate with this Cavalier and has not won much.
"Are you the new Secret Service Director?"
Alan Sid looked at the Knight in front of him and remembered the report he had heard before.
"The Empire Secret Service has changed a new director, and I heard that he is a very powerful knight."
"General Alan is here to go to the imperial capital, please be careful. If you meet this director, be sure to avoid the edge."
"Prince Romney's life and death are uncertain. We must focus on preserving our strength and wait for the opportunity."
...
The memories before departure emerged, and Alan Sid's intention to fight the knight immediately dissipated.
With the fire attribute fighting spirit, Alan Sid slashed out with a fierce force, forcing the machete knight back, and then ran back and fled.
"Little mouse, where can I run!"
The machete knight, Alan Sid, ran backwards, grinning with a playful smile.
No matter how he acted, he immediately rushed out of his side with a dozen wind-attribute knights with extraordinary speed. Each knight was carrying a highly poisonous sword. Once it was stained with the venom at the tip of the sword, even the big knight might die in one breath.
Alan Sid ran all the way, shuttled through the roof of the imperial capital with his eaves and walls. The wind-attributed knight followed him all the way, and from time to time he would spit out poison needles that Alan Sid had never seen before.
The poison needle is highly toxic. If it is pierced on the eaves, it will immediately burn through the pits and is extremely corrosive.
There are still people coming and going on the streets of the empire. Because it is too lively, no one notices the pursuit on the eaves.
But the citizens failed to discover that the City Defense Forces and the Imperial Secret Service were both shocked by this pursuit.
Hundreds of temporary official knights and dozens of medal-given knights were dispatched in an instant. They connected seven or eight great magicians and did not get off the net of heaven and earth, and were ready to trap Alan Sid.
The situation was urgent, and the peace of Allen Sid's heart was broken. Running along the way, the breath gradually became chaotic and panting.
This shouldn't be, at least for the Great Knight.
"Damn it, the air is poisonous!"
As if he had finally noticed something, Alan Sid suddenly realized that he was already covered with poisonous gas.
"Tsk tsk, I finally found it?!"
When Allen Sid quickly jumped over a house and stormed the fire-attribute sword energy to burn the air, a sinister and thin gloomy knight appeared from behind a certain roof.
The weapon of this gloomy knight was not an ordinary sword, but a long smoke pole. The smoke pole was now emerging from black and purple mist, which was very thin, but it could automatically find enemies and float one by one to the direction of Alan Sid.
"Poisonous smoke!!"
Alan Sid immediately exclaimed when he glanced at the gloomy knight from the corner of his eyes.
This knight who is good at using poison was originally the thirteenth knight of the Viper Frontier Army, the poisonous knight, poisonous smoke.
Legend has it that he was raised by a venomous snake since he was a child, he was good at using snake venom, and also had extremely strong toxin resistance.
Alan Sid had heard of him for a long time, but it was not until this time that he truly realized the power of poisonous smoke. This locked smoke poisonous gas is more difficult to guard against than poison needles.
Not to mention that this one looks like an ordinary poisonous smoke. If this poison knight uses a more powerful poison skill, I am afraid that Alan Sid will explain it here.
"No, it seems that I can only take risks!"
In a desperate situation, Allen Sid gritted his teeth and made a decision that violated the Knight's Code.
He rushed into the crowd on the ground in an instant, and the hidden collision caused a riot in a few seconds.
"It's cunning!"
At this time, the Machete Knight approached and looked at the riot caused by Alan Sid in the crowd, and laughed contemptuously.
"No need to be aware of it, just poison it to death."
The machete knight had just laughed, so he raised his head and looked at the hesitant poison knight.
"Ha, OK! Since you ordered."
Hearing the order of the machete knight, the poisonous knight's original hesitation immediately dissipated. He smiled sinisterly and took out two treasured level 8 poisonous snake teeth from behind, and used the poisonous dark green fighting spirit to wrap it up.
The venomous snake teeth that were activated gradually melted and finally sank into the narrow smoke pole.
"call!"
As soon as he blew the smoke pole vigorously, the long poisonous gas blown by the poisonous knight rushed towards the messy crowd with ink.
Alan Sid took off his coat and pulled the street stall clothes that could be grabbed on the road. Just as he was about to change his clothes quickly and was about to escape from the riots, a stream of dark green poisonous gas enveloped him.
"High-level snake venom?!"
Seeing the imperial citizens in front of him being infected by snake venom, black blood gushed out of their bodies in an instant, Alan Sid recognized this high-level snake venom.
He had seen this kind of snake venom in the beast tide. It was the snake venom of the eighth-level ink feathered rattlesnake.
As long as you are infected with this kind of snake venom and have no strength above the Great Knight, you will die in less than three seconds, and black blood will gush out of your body and explode. The snake venom of the Moe Feather Rattlesnake explodes so much that it has another name among the poisonous monsters, which is the poisonous tyrant.
"Tsk tsk, you still recognize this toxin!"
After blowing the snake venom, the poisonous knight knocked his cigarette pole hard and told him sinisterly. But at a glance, he saw a man with red hair standing tall among the crowd.
"Hahahahaha, little mouse, see where else can you run!"
Chapter completed!
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