I Become a Landlady in the Game World-Chapter 315 - 188: Fight It Out

Lucas and O’Neil, who were in the midst of surveillance, were startled by the sudden eye contact from the other side. Caught off-guard, they ended up directly facing them.

The next moment, both of them retracted their heads. freёnovelkiss.com

"Fuck! They’ve spotted us!" O’Neil couldn’t help but let out a swear. They were hiding so well, how could the other side have found them?

Lucas looked at the sheepskin scroll in their hands and whispered, "They’ve got something that can locate us in their hands."

He couldn’t think of any other reason.

"What do we do?" O’Neil looked tense; his family was behind them. If it were just him, he would dare to fight to the death!

"Watching their moves, I suspect, their map only works within a certain range; otherwise, they wouldn’t have just found us now. We are still some distance from our group. If they mistakenly think we are just the few of us and send only a small part to capture us, then they’re delivering themselves to us," Lucas said while his eyes narrowed slightly.

This was a small crisis for them, dangerous but also an opportunity.

As long as they captured someone, they wouldn’t have to worry about them coming in droves. Then they could break them down one by one and potentially save this batch of Beastmen.

This batch of Beastmen was quite valuable, not only in terms of money but also in Contribution, which he all wanted.

Of course, he also had to beware of these Humans seeking help from nearby Delisha City and bringing more Mercenary Teams.

In that case, he would not be able to handle them.

"What if they ignore us?" O’Neil unconsciously said, somewhat understanding Lucas’s plan.

"Who knows if they’ve set an ambush ahead? We’d be passive then. It’s better to lure them into sending someone to capture us," Lucas said, gauging O’Neil with his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" O’Neil always found Lucas’s gaze a bit strange. Luckily, his time in Hope Village was not spent in vain; he quickly understood Lucas’s intention, "You want me to lure them out? Pfft, to draw them in?"

"Right, if they don’t come, behave more arrogantly. Those Professionals are easily fooled," Lucas instructed.

"What about you?"

"I’m going to set traps," Lucas answered without hesitation.

"Alright then!" O’Neil nodded.

Immediately after, Lucas prepared to go back alone.

Meanwhile, O’Neil stood his ground, no longer hiding; he stood directly on the slope, staring straight down at the group below.

At the same time, Sol and his associates below were also in shock.

They stopped the group immediately, shouting loudly, "Beastmen! Be on guard!"

Because of this command, all the mercenaries in the group took out their weapons and aimed them in the direction where O’Neil was.

"It’s a Tiger-man and a Kobold!" Bridges spoke up, his face showing a hint of excitement.

They just happened to regret not capturing more valuable Tiger-men!

Now they had been delivered right to them.

Subconsciously, Bridges glanced at the map in Sol’s hands, "It shows that there are only about a dozen Beastmen in this group, we can send a team over, and we’ll definitely capture them. Tiger-men and Kobolds are very valuable!"

"They’ve suddenly appeared here, I’m afraid there’s a trick," Sol said calmly, "We already have so many Beastmen, there’s no need to court more trouble."

"Your map is clearly accurate, let’s get closer to investigate," Bridges continued, "Most importantly, Tiger-men always look down on Sheep-headed Men. They couldn’t possibly be leading a team to rescue this group of Beastmen. It’s very likely they’re just passing by. Tiger-men are always hard to capture, and they fetch a high Price in the market."

"It wouldn’t hurt to try," Philip also couldn’t help but speak up.

Compared to Sol’s wealth and boldness, the two of them had a greater desire!

This time with more than two hundred Beastmen, their profit would be a mere tenth or so.

But if they captured these dozen or so Beastmen, the situation would be different.

Listening to them, Sol’s eyes grew cold as he looked at the two and said, "What if I still say no?"

Bridges and Philip fell silent.

"Naturally, we’ll follow your lead," they promptly said.

"Move!" Sol nodded in satisfaction, then nonchalantly added, "Let’s quickly take these Beastmen back to our territory. If we’re fast, we can make another trip, isn’t that safer?"

He just found the sudden appearance of these Beastmen here a bit odd.