The adventurers sitting far away approached the window for a glance outside, and their expressions changed.
Amidst the command, the guards on the street lowered their long halberds in rows, their blades reflecting the snowy light, cold and sharp. Behind them, the mercenaries had set up rows of heavy crossbows, the bolts resembling a forest, with cold glints swirling around them.
"They're all outside." Luo Hao glanced at the first-floor hall's situation and whispered.
Not far away, Hilveld lifted her head from her suitcase and lightly nodded upon hearing this.
However, her demeanor remained calm as she pressed her hand on the suitcase, gently pressing a rose petal-shaped clasp to open it, and carefully assembling the components into a long Magic Guided Gun.
She mounted the scope, slightly adjusted it, then rested the stock against her shoulder to test it.
