Chapter 232 Who is the Fisherman?
The four travelers murmured for a while, and as Wei Miao expected, they were undecided about the balance between time and probability.
Bluebird and Zixu talked the most, and after a heated argument, they finally reached an agreement.
"I think we can give it a try. This may be our only chance to catch the soul hunter. We didn't delay long when we arrived at the notice board. If we rush over now, the registration has not started yet, and the soul hunter cannot enter in advance."
"If it dares to come, we will definitely block it."
Bluebird calmly made the decision.
She strongly advocated that this gamble should be taken. The cost and the reward are often proportional, and sometimes playing it safe will miss the opportunity.
From her career and skill choices, it is not difficult to see that she is not lacking in adventurous spirit.
The traveler has already had a psychological expectation of the price to pay. Since the decision has been made, the psychological entanglement is much less.
And if it fails, it is not his responsibility if the decision is made by Bluebird.
The slight responsibility makes people take a certain laissez-faire attitude towards the result of an event, reducing the psychological pressure of failure.
Guan Shanyue said with a relaxed smile: "The Soul Hunters would never have thought that we would ambush there, because the probability is too low."
Low probability is a double-edged sword, which makes the behavior of the travelers even more unexpected.
Zixu sighed: "But if we have nothing after guarding for a whole morning, then we will become clowns."
Bluebird: "Gambling is like this, no one dares to say that they will win."
Unless it is a cheater.
The four of them walked forward and backward, with Guan Shanyue walking in the front. While she was on the road, she did not forget to raise her camera and look around.
As a result, she really found a special resident by accident.
Zixu volunteered to go and chat with him and try the mission.
This is another advantage of the large number of travelers. They can act separately and earn candy more efficiently than Soul Hunters, especially after multiple rounds, everyone is familiar with the commission points, and this advantage is more obvious.
After completing the mission, Zixu will choose whether to go to the military hall or return to the square to meet up according to the time.
The only effect of his departure was that the gloomy face of the wanderer looked much better.
Guan Shanyue, Qingniao, and the Wanderer arrived in front of the Bingji Hall under the guidance of passers-by.
From the outside, the Bingji Hall is a flat-roofed house with only one floor. The front is more than ten meters wide. The brick wall is made of light brown stones with rough texture and magnificent style.
A black wooden sign is hung on the lintel, with "Adolf Bingji Hall" written in elegant handwriting.
At this moment, the two wooden doors opened to both sides, and a burly man wearing a majestic silver plate armor stood at the door. Under the opened visor was an expressionless face.
Like a cold door god.
Anyone who wanted to go in would be stopped and questioned.
"This Bingji Hall looks very formal and high-end." Guan Shanyue sighed.
Qingniao was observing the nearby terrain.
The Wanderer was also looking around. He simply checked several intersections, and when he came back, he said to the other two, "I think there's a good intersection."
That was the narrow alley across from the Bingji Hall. Most of the alleys in Sabo Town are alleys, crisscrossing each other. There is also an alley behind the houses facing the street. That is a good hiding place. It is not easy to be discovered by pedestrians on the street if you stick your head out from the edge of the house.
"This position should be OK." Guan Shanyue nodded with satisfaction.
So, Guan Shanyue raised the camera and pointed it at the entrance of the Bingji Hall. From the outside of the street, it would be difficult to detect unless pedestrians turned their heads and looked directly at the alley.
The other two did not even show their bodies, hiding behind Guan Shanyue. They had no means to identify the soul hunters, and needed to wait for Guan Shanyue's guidance and act according to circumstances.
So, for them, the long wait began.
Almost half an hour of waiting, but it felt like half a day.
Bluebird and Wanderer chatted about past game experiences.
Guan Shanyue felt his hands were numb from raising them, not to mention the soul hunters, not even a special resident was seen.
"Eh?" After an unknown amount of time, Guan Shanyue finally spoke, and the camera followed the figure on the street. "I seem to have seen a special resident, wearing a black vest, a red half-cape, and a hat."
Bluebird: "I'll go find him?"
Guan Shanyue nodded.
Commission and waiting are both possible.
Bluebird walked out of the street and saw a man who met Guan Shanyue's description standing near the entrance of the Bingji Hall.
He had his back to her and seemed quite interested in the Bingji Hall.
She walked up and gently touched his shoulder: "Hello."
Leslie turned around, quickly looked at the person in front of him, and smiled kindly: "Hello, what can I do for you?"
On the other side, Wei Miao stopped at an intersection, and a century-old tree on the side of the street could well cover her figure.
She looked at the Bingji Hall from a distance, staring at the tiny figure.
She didn't even want to step into that street, so as to minimize the risk of being discovered by travelers.
She only needed to confirm one thing-whether someone had spoken to Leslie.
The person who talked to him was most likely a traveler, not a pedestrian asking for directions.
She walked quickly all the way to make sure she would not be left too far behind by Leslie and miss anything.
As a result, when she arrived at the intersection, she saw that Leslie had just taken his place when the blue bird appeared.
"It doesn't look like a photographer." Wei Miao looked at the blue bird obscurely. She found that the blue bird did not carry a camera, "but the photographer must be nearby."
The fact that the travelers actually came to wait in ambush made Wei Miao look up to them. Because not only did they have to come up with this idea, but they also had to make a difficult choice.
Of course, it is not ruled out that they came to participate in the competition, but this possibility is very low.
When Qingniao appeared, no one else wanted to enter the military hall, and no one went with her. The photographer was observing somewhere outside, so Qingniao was able to act at the first time.
This is not a move that would be made when participating in a competition.
After noting down the characteristics of her clothing, Wei Miao curled her lips and turned away.
After confirming that the photographer was here and figuring out the appearance of a traveler, as a fisherman, she had achieved her goal. She didn't need to know whether Leslie betrayed.
With the bar as a cover, the traveler would be dragged for a while anyway.
If Leslie betrayed, she would tell the traveler about her appearance and instructions, and they would at least spend some time to trap her in the bar.
If Leslie didn't betray, it would be even better. The sunk time cost would force them to wait there all the time.
In this way, throughout the morning, Sabo Town was free to go anywhere.
After all, the soul hunters were only afraid of the photographer, and being able to confirm its location would ensure safety.
Now, Wei Miao planned to go to the church of the Zhuyou Sect, which was the headquarters of the Zhuyou Sect in Sabo Town.
The special skills of the travelers were undoubtedly related to the Zhuyou Sect, and they would go to the church sooner or later.
Wei Miao didn't want to run into them at any time, so she could only go when they were definitely not there.
She was very interested in the Zhuyou Sect.