Vol 3 Chapter 58: audacious in the extreme

In the years after the magic calendar four years, the small mercenary regiment was called an important force that could not be ignored during the war in the mainland. During this period, no matter whether it was Amy, Daqingshan, Chi Aotian, Horns, Barbas, Moye, Long, and other masters, they once served as masters of an independent force on the two continents, and All have a dazzling record.
At that time, the most strange thing for many people in power was one thing: in the small mercenary regiment, whether it was military force or wisdom or command ability, Amy was not the best among them. Especially in the area of ​​force, due to the intervention of the sacred dragon and the dark dragon, the force of Chi Aotian and Daqing Mountain was magnified indefinitely. At the same time, as a first-level magician and great swordsman, Amy is very strong in personal melee combat, but it can't be compared with Daqingshan and Chi Aotian. Even aside from the power of the dragon, the four young men are comparable in terms of force.
In this case, what power allowed Amy to sit firmly on the throne of the leader of the mercenary, the most personal career, and during this period, Amy was still missing. If the head of the general mercenary regiment disappears, there will inevitably be a fight between several deputy heads of equal strength.
In fact, it is not that no one is trying to differentiate the cadres under the small mercenary regiment. Unfortunately, regardless of power, money, beauty ... Amy's cohesiveness is extremely amazing.
It was also commented that Amy was very good at power art, and used the characteristics of the layered differentiation of the small mercenary group to skillfully form a balanced relationship: the grassroots cadres are all from the ice and snow continent and most of them are children of his father ’s robe. Orders from others. For Daqingshan, Chi Aotian, and others, they cleverly balance the strength of everyone. Among them, it seems that Daqingshan and his girlfriend Sha Ruohou have the strongest strength, but Daqingshan ’s mount Long Lu'er has a close relationship with Amy. It's impossible to have an evil relationship with Amy. Needless to say, others want to replace Amy, and it is extremely difficult to hope for a power position like Daqingshan. Moreover, one of the backings of the small mercenary regiment, Legge Magister, is also Amy, a professional teacher, with a big magician as a backing, and his status is more stable.
At that time, some people called Amy the master of power art that was only seen in a century.
Human Dragon God. The mercenary king Chapter 58 is brave and late in the night, the sleeping grass is suddenly awakened by someone. In the sky after the rain, the stars are particularly bright, and the meniscus hangs in the sky. You can hear the short chirping of bollworms in the forest. The grass froze for a moment, and sighed involuntarily: "It hasn't been so close to the forest for a long time." The discourse revealed the vicissitudes of age.
"Mr. Pasture, it's time for you to stay vigil." The second-level magician kindly reminded.
"Oh ... I forgot, I'm sorry." The forage slowly stood up slowly, adding branches to the fire, and the flames jumped up again.
"Mr. Pasture, why did you go to the underground guild to pick up the mission? I have contacted a few powerful soldiers before, but they all serve in the regular mercenary guild, and the treatment is much stronger than the underground guild." The second-level mage said softly Asked.
"Oh-" Forage said with a faint melancholy, the words were as brief as before: "Forcing things, it is hard to return home."
"Oh, in this industry, there are some self-confident people, and I can't say anything that can help you, I can only bless you." Like most gray mercenaries, the magician's words are extremely direct.
"Understood, you rest, leave it to me." The forage has completely awakened from the sleep environment.
"Grass, how do you think we are likely to succeed this time?" The mage asked in a low voice.
"Almost zero, I am very surprised, why did you take this task, and in the end you give everyone the feeling that you are very sure to complete this task." The warrior showed a careful side.
The corner of the mouth of the magician Chevalier slightly bent: "This task is rare, that is, gambling. If we gamble, we can make a lot of money. If we lose, we will leave. We can earn more than 200 wins. If you lose the gold coins, you only need to pay 20 gold coins, a gap of 10 times, do you say I will bet? It is too difficult to make money, and this opportunity is too rare. "
"You are not afraid to get lost in the forest. You must know that only when you enter the village can you see the elf children." The soldier was a little confused.
"Oh, I do n’t often see the young man in the fairy forest." Master Chevalan could not determine the exact age of the grass, but it felt vaguely younger than himself: "The elf race, on the whole, most people are Xijing, quite a few elves have never walked out of the fairy forest in their lifetime. However, there are also a small number of elves who are curious and curious. They will even enter human society for a period of time after the adult ceremony. These elves, in the end There are three kinds of destinations, or look at the scenery of the human race and return to the fairy forest again; or maintain a semi-acceptable state of human society and choose to live in the place where the fairy forest meets humanity. In these places, some new elven villages have been born- It is said that the prairie elves gradually separated from the elves in this village to the Huayu Plain; there are very few elves and even married couples with humans and finally lived in human cities. "Master Chevalan waved and hurried out to move out. The mosquito went on to say: "A few of my friends and I know that there are at least 10 elf villages on the border between the fairy forest and the Huayu Plain, so I tried my luck this time."
"Oh ..." The forage warrior frowned slightly: "This task is really disgraceful, but fortunately, we don't need to do anything. You go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."
The mage also had many questions in his mind, but he couldn't force himself if he saw that the grass didn't want to talk.
In the summer morning, the sun rises very early. At three o'clock in the morning, the sky to the east has been slightly whitened. From the woods, the early crisping of the early-rising birds came. It ’s not too bright, the mercenaries are up-in a mercenary career, if you want to live longer, you have to work harder. If you do n’t do this, if you are in danger, you may be moving because of yourself. Lost his life in an instant. Each mercenary found a quiet place outside the forest and relaxed. The mage tried to communicate with the magic elf. The last vigil in the night was forage, lying next to the bonfire with a stick to pick out the fire buried in the ashes, igniting the velvet to start a fire, and then in the leftover soup with fresh water yesterday, to prepare breakfast for everyone.
After having breakfast, I was on the road again. While walking, Master Chevalan probably introduced the itinerary. According to the Master, at least two days will be spent on the journey. The fairy forest has about 200 miles from east to west. Three days later, it has just entered the heart of the fairy forest. Sincerely, in these places, the number of elves far exceeds that of humans.
After clarifying the destination, the mercenaries traveled quite fast.
On the afternoon of the third day, the group of eight mercenaries arrived at the first elf village.
Unlike the human village, the houses in the elven village are not high, and all the roofs are made of thatched and pointed. The walls of the house are made of bamboo or wood, which may be the reason why the soil is very fertile. On each wall, you can see the green sprouts on the wood inserted underground. The ground of the house is 50 cm away from the ground. The entire ground is supported by two rows of bamboo racks. The mage whispered to everyone that the main reason for this is to prevent moisture and snakes. Half of the village is hidden in the forest, and you can obviously feel that part of the house is very quiet.
Before entering the village, the mage repeatedly emphasized that there must be no conflict with the villagers. These elves are still extremely powerful soldiers when they reach the age of 1,000. A small group of eight people ... The Master did not understand what he said, and it was not enough to give these eighty or ninety-year-old elves, grandparents, and grandparents a beating.
After entering the village, the eyes of several young warriors almost fell. Compared with the human girl, the elf women here can only use two words to describe "extreme"-very slim figure, every move and even walking need to be elegant To describe, the appearance is exquisite and beautiful and messed up. Although the clothes are very simple, but it also reflects the elegant and pure temperament of the girls. In the face of rare human visitors, the girls show a naive and curious smile, and the small face of melon seeds almost constitutes A fatal temptation. The young mercenaries are almost gone. Hunyang smiled and nodded to each smiling face, Muhammad was so surprised that he only spoke the native language of the soil: "beautiful, verybeautiful!" Even the knights such as White also had their eyes pierced by the girls. Pained, he could only cover his forehead with his hands constantly touching his forehead.
Fortunately, however, with the reminding of several veterans, young people noticed that these girls carried short bows of less than one meter-everyone knows that the most famous archers in the world are from elf tribes . Although the roses are extremely beautiful, the thorns hidden below are unacceptable to the average person.
What makes the middle-aged magician and shadowman strange is that it seems that this is the first time that the grass in the elven village has not been touched by the beauty in front of him. After each girl appeared, the soldier ’s eyes covered with red silk will glance. And then looked at the next one with disappointment. Can't such a beautiful girl satisfy this very rough-looking man? The shadowman flicked his lips, and what he didn't say was obvious: "Narcissism, smelly ..."
This village is the elf village closest to the Huayu Plain, so it is a necessary foothold for both elves and humans. Every year, there is a human business trip to do business, bringing salt, tobacco, food, iron, copper Mirrors and other items will take away more handicrafts from the fairy village and beautiful feathers and precious stones from the forest before leaving. In order to house these aliens, there is a very large bamboo house on the outermost side of the village. When there are guests, it is for the guests to rest. When there are no guests, it is a place where the teenagers in the village play.
The Chevalier mercenary group of eight only realized when they arrived at the bamboo house that they had just caught up with the business season that came with the summer, and there were a lot of carriages outside the house-after a brief conversation with the merchants, I knew why there were so many. Beautiful girl elves, they came from the forest to pick their favorite accessories. Otherwise, how could there be so many girls of the right age in a small village of more than 200 people. The businessmen also specially reminded that if they tried to do something without the consent of the girl, the dead would be ugly. The three young soldiers in the mercenary eight-man group all showed a slightly embarrassed look on their faces.
At night, outside the big house, the merchants lit a raging bonfire, and the elves looked at humans in the distance, laughing and chatting together. Even in such a small village seasonal hotel, there are bards. When these bards came to ask everyone to sing, everyone discovered that these taller elves were obviously prairie elves, and As we all know, the prairie spirit is the most professional bard.
Hunyang is only 19 years old, and he is also the youngest of all human beings present. The young man obviously prefers freshness, immediately picked up the songbook and hunted under the bonfire. Soon, the youngster closed the book with some disappointment: "How are all old songs, do you have any new songs, I used to listen to the flower of the fairy I have passed a newest song about the small mercenary group, as if it was the group song in their latest mission-Dragon Wars. Do you have any? "
The news was the fastest among the minstrels. Even so, the three elves shook their heads: "This is the latest thing, we have just seen the text, but the tune has not yet been obtained. Can you change to another one."
"Then I still have to listen to their" Dragon Sword "." The young man said while pulling out a silver coin.
"Hi ... Hunyang, do you ever finish it? Why do you listen to a song every day? My ears are about to hear a cocoon. Is it another one?" White said with a smile in the distance.
"No, maybe they haven't heard of the forage brother yet? Come again." The young man knew that several mercenaries took care of him, and he didn't care about White's opinion at all.
As usual, Forage said: "I suggest changing to something else. If not, just change to the life oasis of the elven magician Leslink. The little mercenary regiment really has nothing nice, it's all fake."
"Who said? How could the small mercenary regiment be fake?" This time it wasn't just Hunyang. Several young soldiers showed strong attitudes.
Pasture smiled and shook his head bitterly: "The little mercenary regiment relied on some good luck and some dead brothers to trade their lives for two defense victories. Others, there is really nothing to mention."
"Impossible." Hunyang jumped up anxiously.
"Oh, forage, don't tease him. Hunyang is a noble at home, because he heard the legend of the small mercenary group at the bar, so he escaped from the house and became a mercenary. You slandered his idol, He wants to fight with blood and thunder, maybe he will fight a battle, you say he can't beat you, then who can we help? "The magician smiled in the distance to mediate small disputes.
Forage took off the big sword from the back, moved a step chair, and lay down comfortably. Then he looked up and said to the young Hunyang: "As long as you do well enough, you may be stronger than them. Believe that you can challenge anyone."
The bard ’s bagpipes played softly, and a young girl ’s clear voice straightened into the moonlight sky:
Dragon Warrior, your figure is soaring on the top of the mountain like an eagle, your story is like a meteor left in the sky The most glorious moment ... "The grass seemed to remember something, and looked up at the late night sky to find what it was looking for, with a look of crying and laughing on his face.
As the head of the mercenary organization, the mage quietly looked for an elf he had known before, and chatted casually. From the recent situation in the village, the current living standards of the residents, including the conditions of the children ...
While listening to the mage talking about the child, the forage suddenly found that there was an extra white hand in his ear, and the martial arts' agility was immediately displayed, and the right hand pressed under the head and immediately clasped firmly. He held the opponent's wrist and heard the exquisite and exclaimed exclaimation from the owner of the hand.
The grass looked away, and in the dark night, there was a smiling face in the nearest place.
Obviously, beyond the expectation of the warrior, the forage grass froze for a moment before speaking: "Little guy, does it hurt?" It turned out that there was a little girl of about human age 6 or 7 lying behind the forage grass-yes Elf, numb hair was held behind his head, pointed ears, pointed smiley face, but it seems that the child's hand was hurt by the grip just now, eyebrow peak wrinkled slightly, and the grass found this too, carefully Holding the little girl's wrist, he gently rubbed it while blowing it, and said Qian in his mouth: "Little guy, I was shocked by you just now, I have a lot of strength in my hand, does it hurt?"
The little girl shook her head and said with a milky voice: "No pain. Uncle, you are better, better than other uncles and uncles I know. I just want to touch your sword, oh ... so big, better than me A few uncles use a lot, hey ... they say every day how powerful they are ... Uncle, can you fight with them? I think you are better than them. "
Forage can't help but smile. The little girl's uncle doesn't know if it's human or not. Most elves use bows. Only real warrior elves use scimitar and swords. In front of the elf little girl, there seemed to be more words of forage: "Oh, little guy, what is your name? Tell your uncle."
"Mother calls me Lingbao." The little girl's big eyes blinked at night.
"Oh ..." Forage took out both swords from under his body: "Spirit baby, look for yourself, be careful not to draw your hand, otherwise your mother will say me."
Lingbao reached out and carefully touched the sword handle of the long sword: "Uncle, what is this? It's so cool ... it's so good, so fun."
The pasture glanced, the little girl touched a bead-this thing is more common in the frozen continent, it is a kind of cold iron ore produced in the Longya Mountains, generally round, with a rare Emerald green, looks pretty. In addition to the beauty of this kind of beads, the biggest feature is the cold.
Listening to the children's alarming cheers, the grass smiled and shook his head. For those who lived in the tropics all year round, the cold brought by this bead was really rare. Looking at the child's smiley face, the grass touched it from his arms, a necklace was touched out, and then took out the dagger from the boots, pulled the cold iron ball on the hilt, and untied the necklace. Han Yuzhu.
"Spirit baby, it's destiny to meet you, uncle gave it to you." He hung on the little girl's neck.
"Bah-uncle, what are these blue and green and white?" The little girl touched the charm on the necklace.
"Oh ... these are the teeth of the beasts living on the frozen continent, don't look at me like this, and I don't want to kill them, but they want to kill the uncle, then the uncle is not much bigger than you, there is no way, or it Eat me, or I will eat it. "The grass touched the little girl's supple long hair while opening her mouth to make the animal eat human.
"Spirit Baby, Spirit Baby ..." Several elves shouted outside the circle.
"Someone tells you, go." The grass pushed the little girl out, staring at some adult elves pulling the little girl away in the forest, opening her mouth to say something, but finally gave a long silent sigh Lie down again.
There was a lot of noise in the distance, who seemed to be coming, the mercenaries and the mercenaries of the mercenaries did not put their hands on the weapons, and the silhouettes of the mercenary mercenaries and other batches of mercenaries responsible for the alert of the peripheral business brigades Came in.
Everyone in the Chevalan Mage Mercenary Corps was stunned. The mercenaries who came were actually gray mercenaries who often appeared in the flower of the goblin. The only exception was the white boy who fought with the White soldier three days ago. The lance that made people feel horrified was still held behind by the teenager. The other party was also slightly stunned. The leader was obviously that both Han and Chefalang knew each other. The two sides greeted each other and sat down.
Between mercenaries, it is not easy to inquire about each other's tasks, especially among gray mercenaries. Quite a number of tasks are illegal. The two groups of mercenaries appearing in the same place are most likely to have the opposite purpose. Hey ... It ’s strange not to kill them first. It doesn't matter if you fight first. If you are not recognized by your employer, you will be wronged.
Hunyang just happened to lean against the grass. The young nobles had this natural respect for the strong, and whispered to the grass to introduce the few mercenaries who had just arrived: "Of them, the original four are very strong in the fairy flower. , Like us, is also the organization with the highest completion rate in this neighborhood and the most likely to be directly recruited by mercenary regiments above level B. The leading big man is said to be the captain of a knighthood of the Principality, and the Principality was later forced to disarm, They lost their iron rice bowls. The remaining three people were all friends of a knighthood at that time. They seemed to have a priest. The strength is very strong. Although they have just been in the Taoist for 2 years, the remuneration is already the highest. task."
"Oh ..." No matter what he heard, forage was always half-dead even if he was arguing with others. If it weren't for seeing his skill, everyone would doubt how such a person would be among the mercenary partners.
The night is getting deeper ... The elves on the periphery are decreasing.
The house was already full of business travelers, and the two mercenary organizations that arrived late were definitely going to sleep in the night. The elves onlookers gradually left, and the mercenaries set up an iron pan, heating the meat that does not know what the meat is. Candied, the good-hearted business traveler unloaded some condiments and meatsongs from the car and threw them out-they are all going out, there is always a benefit for one more friend, especially these seemingly powerful mercenaries, maybe That day will help.
The meniscus approached Zhongtian again, and the mage and the priests were very thin, tired for a day, and soon after eating, they made a slight sound.
Suddenly, the sky in the southwest gradually lighted up-this change was very amazing in the middle of the night. The mercenaries who had not fallen asleep all found abnormalities. The mercenaries who had fallen asleep were awakened, and everyone jumped up. The young man has even drawn his weapon.
Chevalier and the two priests sang lightly, and a flash of white light flashed under their feet, and their bodies floated slowly ... Here they hadn't entered the forest, so they could cast magic.
In fact, it is no longer possible to say anything to the master and the priest. Everyone already knows the answer from the gradual soaring fire-the fire, the flaming flames ignited in the fairy forest. This is a very serious problem, not to mention how the fire will damage the elves. Every tree in the elven forest is regarded by the elves as their loved ones. The consequences of burning their loved ones can be imagined.
The sleeping elves were also awakened. Almost every elf was a natural magician. After a moment, hundreds of elves fluttered in the sky. The eyes of the elves are much better than humans. After falling to the ground again, the elves quickly put on their short bows and put on short armor. The elf patriarch sent the most elite warriors in the clan to the nearest elf cave, through the elves When the cave enters the elven world, you can learn from the elven queen what happened.
In fact, it is no longer necessary. The departing elves have not yet walked 200 meters, and countless forest elves have appeared from the depths of the jungle.
To the shock of the mercenaries and business brigades, these newly appeared elves have shown great hostility.
Most elves are holding long or short bows and arrows. The feathers of the arrows are already on the bowstrings. The tips of the arrows are undoubtedly pointing to the mercenaries ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In the dark night, under the reflection of the campfire, the white steel is cast. The flame of death jumped on the tip of the arrow.
The bow and arrow elves are surrounded by an old elf and two young elves. See how the elven robe flutters, at least above the level of the great magician, and the two young elves who have abandoned their bow and arrow skills hold long swords and scimitars in their hands.
The elven world can be large or small. In the elven world, both the elven queen and the elven magister can traverse space arbitrarily, and even directly step into the elven world from the fairy forest. For ordinary elves, they must enter the elven queen before they can enter. Elves. Through the elven world, elves can cross 100 miles of physical space to reach other places in an instant. Obviously, these elves arrived here through this model.
"Human! Put down the weapon in your hand!" A deep drink came from an elf's mouth, and everyone felt the anger brought by the elf.
As mercenaries, although we all know that there must not be a head-on conflict with elves in the fairy forest, otherwise there will be no chance of escape. However, any mercenary ca n’t stand up to the sword, and he still has ghosts in his heart. He did n’t even wait for the two captains to speak. The swords of the soldiers came out, and the soldiers stood up high. The shield protects the mage and the priest at the core.
"Bold! Despicable humans, even dare to come to the elves' hometown to steal children! The inferior heart is mortified!" Seeing the human mercenaries attempting to resist, the elf magician's silver beard trembles slightly, raising his hands and raising his feet In the vagueness you can see the brewing magic elf-the magician is extremely angry.
The old man slowly raised his hand: "Now put down the weapon and listen to the hair drop, maybe you can still escape to death, otherwise ..."
Elf elders have absolute authority in the elves, including all elves in the elf village pointing their bows at the mercenaries ...