ushernet Chapter 347: 361 Enemy Intelligence
Chapter 347: 361 Enemy Intelligence
Chapter 347: Chapter 361 Enemy Intelligence@@@@
“Great!” Bruto slapped his thigh upon hearing this, “We should have done this earlier!”
“You sure about this?” Kamoen hesitated as he looked at Lancelot, “The enemies are three High Rank Priestesses...”
“Didn’t we just lose one?” Lancelot smiled, “We still have four experienced companions in the inn, and I had them set up traps in the room this morning because I was worried something might happen to you. If your kinsmen really dare to follow us here, they will certainly run into trouble.”
Hearing this, Kamoen stopped worrying, nodded, and his eyes once again ignited with fighting spirit.
Lancelot led the others quickly towards ‘The Goblet Goblin’ inn, meanwhile he contacted his comrades using the small device Kalalin had given him. He briefly explained the imminent battle, asked everyone to be prepared, and also momentarily disabled the traps near the windows to allow entry.
A moment later, the group arrived at the inn’s ground floor. It was already late into the night by then, with only a few dim lights illuminating the vast darkness, Lancelot easily activated Shadow Jump and directly re-entered the room through a window.
“Brother! You’re back!” Little Isha was the first to run over, clutching her bedroom, “Uncle Kalalin said you encountered a battle, are you okay?”
“Nothing serious.” Lancelot patted the little vampire’s head and took the Dimensional Bag tied around his waist, “But there’s another battle coming soon. Hmm, I’ll have a task for you in a bit...”
“Come on, whether there’s trouble or not, let’s have a bottle first.” Koula approached as well, carrying a bag filled with healing potions, “Take a couple more bottles and put them on your belt, it’ll be handy later...”
“Bruto, you seem to be poisoned?” Elothysia exclaimed in surprise as she stared at the dwarf, her hands emitting a golden light gently pressing on his shoulder, “I know you dwarves have a natural resistance to toxins... Feeling any better?”
“Effective time, eight hours; I hope the enemies don’t delay too long,” Kalalin clapped his hands and then cast alert spells in each room. Once the fighting begins, it was bound to be crowded here, making it difficult for him to cast his spells, so better use them all now.
“How will the enemies get in?” Bruto asked, “Break in through the window like us? Or through that service lift over there?”
“Unlikely; people are sitting ducks while ascending in that,” Alamir shook his head, “Their side has three priests; I guess they’ll most likely use Earth Walking or phase transition to come straight through the walls.”
“I’ll point out the locations of the traps for you,” Koula hurriedly said. “Don’t step on them yourselves... By the way, are you hungry? Should we eat something first?”
“We Dark Elves usually coat our weapons with poison, a potent sleeping poison extracted from spider venom,” Kamoen offered more enemy details as possible, “We better prepare in advance...”
“Thanks for the heads-up; everyone should carry a bottle of this on their belts too,” the Halfling alchemist pulled out another pile of dark green potions, “You can smell this now; it should slow the effectiveness of the poison, giving you enough time to drink it...”
The potion’s smell was like having ice cubes stuffed up one’s nose, leaving a profound impression. Everyone was tensely making final preparations. Spellcasters were casting various strengthening Divine Arts on their companions; warriors checked their weapons and armor. Lancelot was sitting in the middle of the living room, facing the only open window, with Frostslash laid flat on his laps, his breathing gradually becoming calm and lengthy.
He entered the state of Spiritual Sight, keeping an eye on everything around.
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