Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique Chapter 660 - 185 - Appetizer4

Chapter 660: Chapter 185 – Appetizer_4

After going through it, though, he found that the information wasn’t particularly useful.

Moreover, there were so laughable restrictions.

For instance, they couldn’t strike too ruthlessly, nor harm the wizards of Shadow City.

This was simply ridiculous.

They had to restrain themselves during a sneak attack and couldn’t easily harm people.

What if the opponent counterattacked fiercely and they ended up getting killed?

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They wouldn’t even have a place to cry.

Therefore, Link, as their captain, dared to withstand the pressure and “oppose” the original intention of Ravensmouth College by taking so actions.

The team mbers were all supportive, regardless of the effectiveness of these actions.

But they really didn’t know the background and objectives of the mission, so they could only remain silent.

“Don’t know, right?”

Link waited for a while, and when no one spoke, he chuckled, “I also have no idea!”

No need for more words, everyone else understood what Link ant.

Since the college’s instructions were vague and not made clear, they could naturally act according to the situation and adapt as they needed.

After all, the premise of any mission was to ensure their own safety first.

Having united everyone’s thoughts, establishing mutual understanding, it was finally ti for Link to officially carry out his role as team captain, arranging for everyone to introduce themselves, dividing up duties, setting battle tactics, and rehearsing plans.

Three days of sailing and a day of preparation; four days was enough to bind together a makeshift team and form combat power.

This is the biggest characteristic of the wizards trained at Ravensmouth College.

The two and a half days passed by quickly.

Following a warp jump, the Interstellar Warship “Lark” arrived at a new destination half a day early.

This was a teoroid belt that Link had chosen based on star maps.

Link parked the warship behind the teoroid belt and launched the full-power stealth function.

He then ordered 11 team mbers to distribute themselves throughout the teoroid belt in six shuttles.

The teoroid belt was only a ten-minute ride away from the college’s designated coordinates, at the shuttles’ top speed.

Whether to advance or retreat, to fight or to withdraw, all options were convenient.

After completing these preparations, Link, by himself and without carrying anything, activated his Destiny Witchcraft, put on his stealth armor in its interstellar life support mode, and sneaked off towards the college’s original coordinates.

“Franda.”

At the sa ti, Link called out in his mind.

“Yes, sir?”

Franda responded sweetly, erging from the “Small World” and began examining the surrounding area with Link as the center.

After the fourth evolution of her “Small World” wa, Franda’s ability to change between virtual and real states had improved.

Link tested it and found that even the surveillance system of a sage-level flagship of an interstellar fleet couldn’t detect Franda in a short ti if she was determined to hide.

Therefore, Franda was the ideal scout.

While they both searched and progressed, they continuously approached the college’s original coordinate.

Sage Fletcher Domingo, who had been secretly following the team, was a bit puzzled by Link’s arrangents.

What was the captain trying to do by leaving his team and acting alone?

What was Link up to?

He just wanted to use his superior combat power, high mobility, and the flexibility of Franda’s reverse summoning to conduct an initial reconnaissance and figure out which factions would be involved in this incident.

If there was a chance, he would try to steal the supplies quietly.

If it weren’t possible and they needed to use force, at least they would know the enemy and be able to calmly choose tactics and command operations.

“Sir, look, see what Franda found?”

Franda’s slightly excited voice echoed in Link’s mind.

Before she could even finish speaking, Franda automatically shared her vision with him.

In front of Link’s “eyes” appeared a familiar main ship. It was the sa one that Link had once pricked. It was the main ship of the three-point witch Vina.

“The Fla and tal Trading Company are here, can the White Tower Alliance be far behind? Will sopotamia University also co?”

Link pondered, asking Franda to temporary ignore this main ship and continue expanding the detection range.

He also increased the intensity of his stealth function and was more careful in his movents.

Before long, in another suitable hiding place, Franda detected an unfamiliar warship belonging to the White Tower Alliance.

After searching for a while, Link found no traces of any warships from sopotamia University.

He didn’t know whether they hadn’t arrived yet or weren’t involved.

Link temporarily didn’t concern himself with them, instead he carefully reviewed the positions of the college’s original coordinates, the warships of the Fla and tal Trading Company, and the White Tower Alliance.

He found that the three warships were on a semi-circular arc, blocking the 12, 9, and 6 o’clock directions.

In other words, the three warships had ford a trap.

They quietly waited for the Shadow City Outlander Colonization Team to willingly walk into their trap.

Then they’d snap it shut!