Chapter 159: Then I take the initiative ...
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Demon Lord
- Deathwing Neltharion
- 2278 characters
- 2021-03-01 03:41:19
"Damn, that elf girl is so beautiful. If I play for one night, I would be happy to live for ten years."
"Well ... it's an elf, that little waist, that little face, the in Kig Town are really a thousand miles behind her."
"Don't just think about it, chances aren't there, as long as the head of him ..."
"Hey, if I ever meet me again, I won't be soft-handed ... As soon as I said this, I remembered that in the mercenary regiment we killed last time, the chick sent to us by the regiment chief had very tender skin ... eh."
"It's a pity that I died before lasting a night.
In the evening, a stream of conversation was echoing by the bonfire on a forest clearing, about four kilometers from the village of Elsa.
There are five such bonfires, each surrounded by tents-the "Blood Shield Mercenary Regiment" camp has been set up here for three days. Since entering the quiet forest, their commander has set the "base camp" Was here. And unlike the small mercenary regiments running around in the forest, this large mercenary regiment with more than fifty people is rich in materials.It can be piled into hills just by carrying bags of food. Obviously, it has been done here for a long time. Be prepared.
The mercenary mercenaries chatted aloud while drinking ale, but the campfire in the middle of the camp was quiet. The tender venison was roasted over the charcoal fire, but only the mercenary commander Kevin was sitting by the campfire.
Unlike his subordinates' exaggerated appearance, Kevin felt very gloomy. He has a pair of swords on his waist, and he has strong muscles. He is about thirty years old, and his eyes are always narrowing, making it difficult to see what kind of emotion is behind that gaze.
When the venison was cooked and removed, the deputy head came to report the news about the conflict with the wood elves today. Kevin cut the venison with a knife and listened calmly for a while, and said casually: "Wait for dark Just send someone to investigate the wooden elf village and explore their fighting power. Don't have too many dead people. "
"Master Kevin, then our mission ..."
In the general mercenary regiment, the deputy commander and the commander did not use honorific names at all, but at this time the deputy commander seemed too respectful of Kevin.
"This doesn't conflict with the task," Kevin glanced lazily at the deputy head standing beside him, and continued chewing the venison. "It's not a small price to lose that big guy. But if that group Wouldn't it be better if the wood elf would throw this trouble into them? If you are lucky, what we have harvested is not just what you want above, the price of the wood elf slave on the black market ... presumably you all clear."
Kevin said that the clouds were light and windy, but in a few words, he almost determined the fate of Elsa Village, and without any guilt or regret, the deputy head noted, and he continued: "Wait a moment to disclose this plan to The people below have wooden elven slaves as their heads. These guys work harder. "
"Yes, sir."
The deputy head had to admire Kevin's ability to grasp the human heart. After nodding his head, he whispered about the progress of the main task.
Kevin listened quietly, chewing in his mouth was not slow or slow, and after the deputy commander finished, he replied: "Three places are possible? Then send someone to explore one by one. But remember, any At that time, there must be more than thirty people in the camp. If the guy is alarmed, he will not be too small, and he should not let him swing his eyes, and his eyes will be brighter. "
The deputy head bowed down respectfully, and then wiped the fine sweat on his forehead-although Kevin spoke slowly and looked harmless, but he had seen the head of the Thunder Volcano. He knew more about the forces behind the head of the group, so he left the area of the bonfire, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and quickly arranged the team to investigate the wooden elves.
And Kevin before the bonfire was still the same calm, after eating venison, thought about it, took out a thick parchment letter from his pocket, and looked at the writing and pattern on it by the fire, and said to himself He said to himself, "If Gallup wasn't dead, where would it be so much trouble?"
"Oh—Akasha still has the courage to defect. Hey,‘ if you can catch it, take care of yourself, ... who does n’t know how good the girl is? This really does n’t leave her alive.
Eyes fell on the last few lines of the letter, and Kevin's playful expression gradually dissipated, but it was rare to show a dignity--
"Need something like this ... so it seems that the sacrifice ceremony should be advanced."
As night fell, in the middle of the connection between the "Blood Shield Mercenary Corps" base camp and Elsa Village, Roddy, who raised the bonfire alone, frowned and raised his hand in front of [taskbar].
Since leaving Hollier City, Roddy first entered the town of Kig, and after confirming that there were no casualties in the town, he transformed the stalk [Ice Crystal Spike] left by Magda, and remade it. [Frost Iron Bracers].
The so-called transformation is actually much simpler for Rody than making a new bow-just thinning the bow piece and narrowing the width, the original strong bow will reduce the use requirements.
Of course, this method also has disadvantages. One is "irreversible", that is, after grinding, the bow can no longer return to the previous item level, and the other is that the "remodeling" process is not arbitrary and can be done by anyone. This is the end of the whole bow scrapped.
However, this is not a problem for Roddy. Now [Ice Crystal Spike] has been reduced to a level that he can use, [Frost Iron Bracers] has also replaced the original [Stalker Bracers], both After the equipment was updated, his combat effectiveness jumped straight up a step.
I have to say that the physics profession does "eating" equipment. After changing the epic bow directly from the green outfit, the flat shot damage is increased by almost three times. The arrow speed is even faster-but these improvements are not enough for him to deal with. Magda and Ansaddin, Roddy's plan is simple: complete the [Advanced Class Quest] and get the full [Hunter Demon Hunter] professional skills before the arrival of February, open the talent tree, and get the maximum improvement, Think about dealing with Magda.
But he never thought that when he found Elsa Village according to the [taskbar] prompt, he got this "welcome" ...
"Even if it hasn't been opened to humanity, it won't be so."
Roddy fiddled with the bonfire and felt that he had really encountered a problem this time. He never planned to take any tough measures against the wood elves, because they were not only related to their [advanced professional tasks], but also involved a lot of wealth. It is not easy to offend anyone.
[Taskbar] The "advanced career quest" prompt has changed from "Go to the Quiet Forest" to "Elsa Village may know the secret of these words"-obviously the clues and wood elves of this quest Related, but today's situation is really leaving Roddy nowhere to start ...
Thinking of Brudy's old goods mouth closed "human", "human", Roddy vaguely thought that someone might have trouble finding these wooden elves, but such thoughts can only be guessed-the large forest of quiet words How could he know who caused this group of wood elves?
The kebabs on the bonfire were grilled and "squeaked" and oily. Roddy's location is just three arrows away from the village of the wood elves. It sounds very close, but in fact, the field of vision in the original forest is severely restricted and exaggerated It is difficult to find individuals outside ten meters away. And Roddy is even more clear: Elsa Village's alert range is only about a stone's throw away, so he doesn't worry about encountering the bitter and bitter wood elves.
But Roddy didn't know, at this time, the "Blood Shield Mercenary Regiment" and Elsa Village even sent teams to test each other ...
Late autumn is about to pass, and the surrounding songbirds are much less than in summer, and the wind chill at night is obvious. Rody put on a thick cloak, holding a skewer to eat and taste, and under boring, he was dragging the [personal property panel] to look at the theoretical attack power, but then he noticed that it was not far away. The movement was immediately alert.
"Environmentally keen" combat stance made Roddy quickly recognize that the footsteps approaching forty or fifty meters belonged to five humans-he just wanted to put out the bonfire, but he could not help thinking of the tough attitude of the wooden elves today. . He frowned slightly, then ate the last barbecue, assembled the dagger and machete, and put [Ice Crystal Spike] and the quiver beside him, raised his hand to fiddle with the bonfire a few times, and made the light bright again. After a while, I sat there as if I didn't notice the sound in the distance.
The footsteps were getting closer, and then stopped collectively. Roddy could hear a few conversations, and then three of them stepped towards Roddy.
"Hey, man, alone?"
The members of the Blood Shield Mercenary Corps are no different from the bandits. The words are very heavy, and the three of them swayed, but their hands were not separated from their weapons, and their eyes were searching around, alerting to possible ambush.
Roddy turned his head and saw several people approaching, as if looking at his neck and looking indistinctly, then he asked in amazement: "Hey? I can't think of anyone here. Hey, where are you guys? Come? Master Caravan? Or a mercenary sergeant? I still have a brother. I went hunting in the afternoon. Let me wait for him here, and I expect to come back later. "
"Sergeant" actually refers to the soldiers in the orthodox establishment. For example, the mercenary is regarded as a respected title. At this time, Roddy bowed slightly and made a flattering look, pointing at the bonfire and saying: "Everyone eaten Did n’t you have some meat here, and ale ...
The mercenary who was walking in front was obviously an old churros, his eyes swept away, and he smiled dismissively: "You're so bluffing, you are really brave, would you dare to run to the quiet forest? It's your luck
Obviously, Rody's bag and tent are just one person. A little experienced mercenary knows that he is deliberately increasing the number of people to prevent others from bullying themselves, but since they hit them ...
The "Blood Shield Mercenary Regiment" is not well known in Everta, but it has long been infamous in the territory of the eastern part of the kingdom. It has even been called a "bandit"-there is no less than "black life" such as team hijacking. However, things can be done in a clean way, those nobles in the territory are too lazy to control, and the mayor and others dare not to control them.The arrogance raised by the mercenaries in the regiment is very dark, and now I see Roddy, this single, immediately rose to heart.
"Some must be sergeants. I don't know which regiment in Kig town? I still know a few regiment leaders ..."
Roddy didn't seem to notice the fierceness in their eyes, handed out the wine pouch, but found that the mercenary in front of him looked at him with a chest and a belly, and didn't mean to answer, but continued to speak the eastern accent. The words said: "So, the three of us are also hungry, but we still need to hurry up after ordering the dough and ordering ..."
"Good to say good to say"
Roddy couldn't help but nodded, reached for his bag, and was about to dig, but the action was a meal, and he glanced into the jungle on the side, his mouth slightly tilted, as if thinking something. The action appeared to be a bit larger, and the "humble" of nearly a hundred silver coins in the bag intentionally sounded.
When the three mercenaries heard it, their eyes lighted up, and then they looked at each other inadvertently, then nodded secretly-it was not the first time that the killing and killing were done. Chance, they will not hesitate ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yes, several sergeants, younger brother, I have something to ask you. "Roddy handed a large bag of meat and bread to him, raised his head, and smiled harmlessly," Do you know the Wood Elf Village near here? " "
"Hey, then you can ask the right person. I had a fight with them in the morning. If it wasn't for the pretty girl's arrow shooting, I would have caught them all and sold them," he said in disguise. However, I didn't realize that Rody's charming smile had turned cold ...
Fuck you, it turns out that you guys can't do my job?
My heart was wondering whether to bundle these guys to Brudy, but I didn't know that the mercenary had stretched out his hand again, and said frankly, "The words also tell you, bring five hundred gold coins."
As soon as the words fell, the three of them drew out their swords at the same time, and pointed at Roddy brightly-"Is it your initiative, or shall we take it?"
Roddy's eyes narrowed, his smile on his face remained unchanged, and the voice that could only answer was cold ...
"I'll take the initiative ..."