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There were two brilliant suns in the sky, and the blue sky was exceptionally clear.

On a rather rugged and narrow mountain road, several carriages covered with tarpaulins were slowly advancing under the guard of a team of rcenaries.

It can be observed from the corner of the tarpaulin that is occasionally blown by the breeze.

What was delivered in it were ordinary seasonings and salt, nothing special.

At this ti, because the side of the road is an unobstructed cliff, it looks foggy and bottomless.

Therefore, the middle-aged businessman who was driving in the carriage at the head looked extra cautious, holding the reins of the old horse in front of him tightly with both hands, not daring to be careless for a mont.

On the contrary, the rcenaries walking around seed a little relaxed, talking to each other in low voices.

Now they are already very close to their destination.

For a while, the creaking sound of the wooden carriage, the whistling sound of the strong wind from below the cliff, and the low-pitched conversation with the rcenaries ca one after another.

It forms a very suitable and very common journey scene.

"Captain, after passing this mountain, we will reach the border of Chijian Town. We have been camping out in the wilderness for several days. We must have a good drink in a while!"

I saw a handso male rcenary in leather armor with a trace of immaturity on his face, looking forward to the sassy female rcenary with a rather delicate appearance.

"The newcor, you boy... Could it be that you are playing our captain's idea?"

On the other side, a middle-aged male rcenary with a square shield ca up to him with a smirk on his face, and joked, "Our captain's nickna is a **** rose with thorns.

Not only its own strength, but it has reached the second-order peak level that people look up to, which can be described as extrely strong.

Moreover, you are still famous for a thousand cups of non-drunk, just you little tender eggplant, you should go back and practice for a few more years. "

"Senior, no...it's not what you think!"

Hearing this, the young and handso rcenary quickly waved his hands, blushing and said: "I just think the captain is very sassy, and I want to be a professional rcenary like the captain!"

"Old Roque, you have been in the defensive position in our team for so years, right?

By the way, isn't it our captain who you aid at at the beginning? Why didn't he succeed, and taught the newcors a lesson? "

At this mont, a middle-aged priest with a few patches on his white robe raised his eyebrows solemnly and said.

"I'm talking about healing, don't talk nonsense, I... the youngest kid in my family can use soy sauce!"

Hearing this, Old Rock, who was holding a shield, blushed, and quickly explained: "I just want the newcors to learn to retreat in spite of difficulties.

You know, our captain is the dream lover of many rcenaries! It is not a good thing to make too many enemies, of course, including love rivals. "

"Well, now is not the ti for such jokes."

At this mont, the sassy female rcenary who hadn't spoken all this ti frowned slightly and said, "Have you forgotten where our destination is?"

Hearing this, Rock imdiately closed his mouth with a playful smile, leaving only the handso rcenary with a confused face, and said blankly: "Captain.

Is this Chijian Town different from other towns? "

"New here, you don't know, this Chijian Town is a famous cruel place in the surrounding area."

Shaking his head helplessly, the rcenary priest with a patch on his white robe began to explain: "There is only one industry in this Red Arrow Town.

That is to breed a large number of violent magic bead monsters by the river, and then sell the magic beads produced by them to make a lot of profits.

However, because this kind of monster is extrely difficult to raise, no matter when collecting magic beads or feeding, you may encounter its fatal attack.

And the final fate is very obvious, and this kind of thing happens almost every day in Chijian Town. "

"It turned out to be like this..."

Hearing this, Qingxiu's rcenary swallowed involuntarily, and then said: "If that's the case, why don't you add so protective asures to reduce casualties?

Or, simply switch to a new industry? "

"Because the people in power here don't allow it."

A sassy voice sounded, and the captain of the female rcenary sighed softly.

Then he said: "As for the strengthening of protective asures, for those in power here, it is naturally because the cost and maintenance costs are too high.

Compared with these high costs, the death of so insignificant residents every day is obviously a perfect deal. "

Just when a few rcenaries said this.

Turning around, the convoy had already driven out of the mountain road and ca to a spacious avenue.

At this ti, the outline of a town not far away began to catch everyone's eyes.

Looking carefully, the city wall of this town is extrely high.

There are defensive asures similar to magic power grids all over it. From ti to ti, violent currents can be seen flashing across it.

This kind of magical power grid has almost no effect on practitioners above the first-order five-star level. It can be counterbalanced by mobilizing the energy in the body.

But for ordinary civilians, it has fatal lethality.

Therefore, the role of these magical power grids is naturally self-evident.

"This is not a town, it is simply a huge cage."

Looking at the black-armored soldiers standing neatly at the gate of the city, the handso rcenary swallowed again involuntarily.

"New here, don't talk nonsense for a while, these soldiers are all murderous guys with extrely vicious thods.

Last ti, I saw with my own eyes that a young couple who tried to escape from the town were directly impaled on the spot without even asking the reason. "

Shaking his head helplessly, Roque, who was holding a shield, lowered his voice and said, "What's even more exasperating is that there will be one more ti.

A young rcenary about your age was shot and killed on the spot just because he had a few quarrels with the gatekeepers.

The corpse was hung at the gate of the city for several days. At that ti, the joking voices of those soldiers are still echoing in my ears. "

"Besides, these people even have children... Ugh."

On the other side, the middle-aged pastor was halfway through speaking, and he clasped his hands tightly, put them in a prayer posture on his chest, and stopped talking.

"These soldiers are so arrogant and domineering, is there no one to take care of them?" Hearing this, Qingxiu's rcenary clenched her fists tightly, with an expression of resentnt.

"Shh! The person in power here, standing behind him, is the Marquis of Rocky, who is a powerful presence in the surrounding area!

This kind of high-ranking and powerful figure is too late for ordinary people to hide. Who would dare to trouble him? "

Signaling the voice of the handso rcenary, and then lowering it a bit, the middle-aged rcenary Roque said cautiously.

"It would be great if another big man could show up and kill all these hateful guys."

Under the bright sun, looking at the black-armored soldiers with hostile faces at the door, the delicate rcenary clenched his fists tightly, biting his lips and said.

After listening to Qingxiu's rcenary, Roque and the other priest rcenary couldn't help but shook their heads helplessly and said nothing.

Such innocent words can only be uttered by such a fledgling fool.

At this mont, only the captain of the female rcenary who was walking in the front had a look of anticipation in his bright eyes.

He muttered to himself in his heart: "I hope there will really be such a big shot."

Thinking of this, the captain of the female rcenary turned her head slightly, and said to the rcenaries behind her: "In short, this ti the **** is over, let's look for the next mission imdiately.

I don't want to stay in a place that eats people without spitting out their bones. "

"It's all up to the captain's orders." Hearing this, all the rcenaries behind him clasped their fists together.

That's it, a mont later.

This group of people soon arrived at the gate of the city.

At this ti, there are already many other caravans queuing up at the gate waiting for inspection.

At a glance, they were all rcenaries and rchants transporting supplies just like them.

There is no doubt that ordinary travelers will not co to this notorious town.

And it can be seen from the magic power grid standing tall on the city wall.

The residents in the city obviously have no possibility of escaping.

"Forget you, a cunning old man, get out of here quickly."

After a while, after receiving a money bag respectfully handed over by a businessman.

The captain of the black-armored soldier, who was conducting an investigation, patted the businessman on the head roughly.

Then, while greedily putting the money bag into his arms, he brought a few black-armored soldiers to the next convoy, and continued to check.

Seeing this, the middle-aged rcenary Roque holding the shield, and the middle-aged priest rcenary next to him couldn't help but look at each other.

The convoy they were guarding was just behind this convoy.

What was delivered was just ordinary seasoning and salt.

By then, I hope nothing will go wrong.

You know, once these arrogant and domineering soldiers are in a bad mood, they will suffer accordingly.

Just when both of them were a little nervous.

There was a sudden commotion in the caravan ahead.

"Old guy, this girl has never appeared in your caravan before."

At this ti, I saw the captain of the black-armored soldier pointing to a well-developed young girl next to him.

Then he asked a gray-haired old businessman, "Who is this person?"

"My lord, this is the old man's daughter, and it's the first ti I've co out to do business with the old man, so it's strange to see her, and I hope my lord will see it clearly."

Hearing this, the old businessman bowed to respond, and imdiately took out a big money bag tactfully, and handed it over respectfully.

After taking the money bag, the captain of the black-armored soldier weighed it in his hand, and he nodded slightly with a look of satisfaction on his hostile face.

Next, when everyone thought that the storm had passed.

The captain of the black-armored soldier first put the money bag into his arms.

Then, he ordered to the group of black-armored soldiers behind him: "You actually want to buy my lord with money, so it can be seen that that girl must be a secret agent.

Take it back to , my lord will interrogate her in person in a while! "

Speaking of this, a wicked smile appeared on the face of the captain of the black armored soldier.

At the beginning, without concealing it, he looked up and down on the young girl's delicate body with bumps and convexities.

"My lord, I misunderstood! She is just an old little girl!" Hearing this, the old businessman hurriedly stood in front of the terrified young woman and began to explain.

"Old man, how dare you hinder my lord?!"

The captain of the black-armored soldier spat at an elderly businessman and threatened, "I think you're tired of working!"

After finishing speaking, the captain of the black-armored soldier suddenly burst out with a strong murderous aura, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and pointed it at the old businessman's old neck.

Seeing this scene, the rcenaries guarding the old businessman all silently lowered their heads, unable to think of resistance at all.

Their mission was to **** the caravan to its destination, and it was obviously not within the scope of their mission to contend with these murderous soldiers.

And the other rcenaries and rchants around turned their heads one after another, with unbearable but helpless expressions on their faces.

They can't afford to provoke these arrogant soldiers.

You know, standing behind these soldiers is the Marquis of Rocky who can cover the sky with one hand!

Seeing the obedient expressions of the crowd around him, the captain of the black-armored soldier had a murderous smile on his face.

Imdiately afterwards, he raised his sword without hesitation, and was about to slash at the old businessman.

"stop!"

At this mont, a resolute voice sounded, interrupting the actions of the captain of the black-armored soldier.

Hearing this, not only the captain of the black-armored soldiers, but also the rcenaries and businessn around them looked around in surprise.

It was that handso young rcenary who made the sound.

After a mont of dazed state.

The first to show panic was the middle-aged rcenary Roque and the middle-aged priest next to him.

These two are veteran rcenaries, so they naturally know the consequences of doing so.

At that ti, not only this handso new rcenary will be beheaded on the spot.

Moreover, even they may not be able to escape the responsibility!

"My **** ~ How did the captain recruit such a stunned young man?"

Thinking of this, Rock felt like crying, and he tugged on the sleeve of the young rcenary.

With a playful smile on his face, he said to Captain Heijia: "My lord, this kid was talking to a villain just now, and I hope you will forgive for interrupting my lord's execution of his official duties."

However, the young rcenary broke free from Rock's arm, and instead of retreating, he stubbornly took a step forward.

"Hehe, it's been a long ti since I've t such a tough guy, I wonder if I can survive my full blow?"

Seeing this scene, the captain of the black-armored soldiers laughed back angrily. The long sword in his hand reflected a cold light, and imdiately led a group of black-armored soldiers over.

However, at this mont.

A slender figure exuding an imposing manner slowly stood in front of the captain of the black-armored soldier.

Please rember the first domain na of this book: . _wap.

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