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Chapter eight hundred and thirty second ambush(1/2)

"Three scholars have agreed to jointly publish articles with me and contact newspapers and publishers... It's enough. Next, according to the will of my Lord, immediately publish the Wealth of Nations, so that at least all the civilized people of Insman can hear it..."

Donald got off the carriage and thought silently.

At this time, he was very low-key, wearing black clothes, with his collar raised high, covering half of his face.

Originally, according to the plan, I wanted to turn off any invitations and concentrate on maintaining my reputation at home.

But the invitations from others are easy to recommend. Sir Thomas is a real-powerful figure in Malan Harbor. He has a big network of relationships and has to come.

Besides, the other party is also very sincere.

"Hmm? This... doesn't seem to be Sir Thomas' villa...Mond, you..."

Donald suddenly turned his head and immediately saw his driver's dull expression on his face, and suddenly fell softly to the ground.

"You're Donald?"

From the front room, a beautiful woman in a big red dress walked out: "It seems very ordinary too? Come with me!"

"Why?"

Donald's lips moved, but was shocked to find that two balls of shiny shot out from the woman's pupils, sank into his eyes.

If an ordinary person encounters such a method, he may immediately become a walking corpse puppet and let it be controlled.

Donald thought about it, but was not exposed. He obediently let the light invade, and his face suddenly became dull.

"Haha...good baby, come with me!"

The woman was obviously very confident in her methods, and hummed a little tune with pride, asking Donald to follow her to come to the wooden house.

"Haha...it's too simple!"

The woman took Donald to the underground secret room and stretched her body lazily: "Of course...even if it's easy, the contribution of this mission cannot be missed..."

"No problem! Our Nightingale once again successfully captured a minister under her skirt with her charm..."

Two men in cloaks walked out of the shadows: "Is it confirmed that it is the target?"

"Well, Donald, the voyeur on the former Flame Beauty, encountered pirates half a year ago, escaped by luck and obtained a bag of pearls!"

Another member replied that he was obviously prepared for this.

“Pirates and treasures are not the key…”

The first man in black looked solemn: "What we need to figure out is why he wrote a masterpiece like "The Wealth of Nations"...My Lord..."

Halfway through his speech, he immediately stopped talking, with a look of vigilance on his face, and gave a look at the Nightingale.

"Haha...Don't worry, no one can escape from my confusion..."

Miss Nightingale said confidently, stepping forward with a cat, holding Donald's face in both hands, making her eyes face to face, and her red lips moved slightly, and in a blurred voice, she spit out the words like poisonous snake juice: "Your name..."

"Donald!" Donald's face seemed awake but not awake, and replied in a confused voice.

"Where is your home?"

"Malan Port!"

"Who are your wife and your son?"

...

After several relaxed questions, a ray of light flashed in Miss Nightingale's eyes: "What happened on the ocean? And... why did you write "The Wealth of Nations"?"

"That's because...my Lord's blessing!"

Suddenly, Donald's voice suddenly became clear, and even the eyes under the green hair were even more teasing.

'not good!'

Miss Nightingale quickly retreated, but at this time, a steel-like fist hit her lower abdomen.

"vomit……"

She was not good at physical strength, and when she was hit, she fell to the ground, bent like a big prawn, spitting sour water.

"It's a pity... I originally wanted to give more information!"

Donaldshu survived and stared at the two men in black in front of him: "Who are you...? What force do you belong to?"

"Mr. Donald, it seems you seem to be a little beyond our expectations!"

The man in black said slowly and took out a musket from his arms.

At this moment, the people around him rushed over without saying a word, like a predatory cheetah.

"water!"

Seeing this, Donald just shouted softly.

A water-like curtain instantly emerged around him, blocking the attack of the man in black.

"Um?"

The leader of the man in black flew back, and the revolver in his hand was shooting with no time to think.

Bang bang!

The white mist rose, and the smell of gunpowder smoke spread throughout the basement.

Donald was intact, and the water curtain in front of him rippled in circles, squeezed out the lead.

"Mysterious? Where did you get the promotion? Does it have anything to do with this shipwreck?"

Seeing this scene, the leader in black immediately shouted.

"This is a very ungenius problem, and it goes against the tradition of exchange!"

As soon as Donald stretched out his hand, the chains formed by the two currents hovered around his wrists: "Before this, should you tell me...who is there another person standing behind you?"

"Do it!"

The two men in black chose to attack again without any hesitation.

One of them roared, his muscles burst, his clothes burst, and he instantly turned into a little black giant.

The captain who spoke took out another silver musket, pulled the trigger, and a terrifying hole appeared on the water membrane.

"Hmm? This kind of attack? Demon-breaking?"

Donald knew that he was not invincible at this time. In fact, even if he pretended to be restrained at the beginning, he was to secretly summon the water flow to arrange the place and gain the advantage of the territory.

As my mind moved, a large amount of water spread, filling the gap of defense.

"Aoah!"

At this moment, another black giant's fist also arrived.

Bang!

He howled, punching the water curtain, causing the entire defense to tremble continuously.

"Extraordinary power!"

Donald felt nervous. It was obvious that these mysterious people who attacked him had extraordinary support.

However, he was still fearless.

Even if he is just a newly promoted Marshal, and now he is fighting against three, there is nothing.

Because behind him, there is a god standing!

After a silent prayer in his heart, Donald roared and some blue scales appeared on his body.

Bang!

He rushed forward fiercely and fought head-on with the black giant.

Bang!

After a loud noise, the black giant fell on the wall, shaking the four walls and dust fell.

The leader of the man in black held a musket and aimed for a long time, but he was afraid of accidentally being injured and did not dare to pull the trigger rashly.

"Why? I won't shoot?"

Donald was filled with water and blue scales on his body, which were just two layers of protection. Ordinary bullets were fearless at all. Even the Magic Breaking Bullet was a little eager to try.

"No need, your strength is enough to win our respect!"

The man in black owed his body: "To re-introduce, my name is Heine, from the Silver Star Cross."

Silver Star Cross, an ancient group that believes in Ms. Moon, a powerful existence that acts at night, embroidered by Silver Moon.

"Oh? The attitude became so fast?"

Donald was a little surprised.

"Because I just got the instructions from the goddess!"

Heine, the man in black, said meaningfully: "We should not be enemies!"

"goddess?!"
To be continued...
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