There were four irregularly interlaced scars on the face of the tall man, which almost ran across the entire face. At this time, he was smiling, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth were involved in the scars to squirm, making him look extraordinarily cruel.
The short man called Wind Rat smiled slyly: "It's just a new nobleman. For us, the defence of the territory is quite weak.
I walked around the outer and inner streets, but I didn't find a third-level existence. There were only two apprentice knights standing guard at the door.
In the small town, there are only two first-class knights! "
"What's the use of looking at a small town? How much money can a group of civilians have in their hands? What about the situation in Deep Rock Castle?" A blue-haired woman asked impatiently with her hands on her hips.
"Why are you in a hurry, wait until I finish talking." Wind Mouse shook his head nonchalantly, and said, "I've also seen the castle, but there is a third-level magician inside, who should be their lord.
In addition to this, there are two second-level knights, one first-level knight, and... a group of apprentice knights who are not popular. "
"Is there any female knight?" A strong bald man licked his lips, revealed silver eyes, and said with a bit of wretchedness: "Women who have not practised are too weak. Female knights with excellent physique are more smell."
"Hehehe..." Wind Mouse smiled maliciously, elbowed the bald man, and said, "I've paid attention to you for a long time, one of the second-level knights is not only a female knight but also very beautiful! "
"Huh?" The bald man's eyes lit up, and his breathing became heavy: "Then what are you waiting for, let's rush in while it's dark.
First, kill their lord, and then slowly cook up the remaining group of lambs! "
At the same time, a burst of intense red battle energy erupted from his body, exuding a powerful aura from the inside out, and he was a third-level knight.
"Okay, bald head, quickly put away your fighting spirit. Don't overwhelm the enemy and affect the plan." A skinny old man stepped forward with narrowed eyes and said, "Don't forget that our main purpose this time is wealth. It is a resource!
Snatch the ore, we have to quickly transport the goods to the Seplin gang, we must not waste time here! "
As he spoke, he stared at the bald man with a dangerous look in his eyes, and warned: "You can play with women, but you can only take them away tonight, and enjoy them slowly on the way, and you must not dawdle in the castle."
"Huh, I know."
At this time, the blue-haired middle-aged woman covered her mouth and snickered: "Don't worry, Scarm. Even if you let the bald head vent in the castle, at his speed, it won't delay time."
This sentence seemed to ignite the bald man's temper, and he replied viciously: "Damn slut, don't think that I don't know that you have an affair with Scam because of your big breasts. Even if you have the backing of the boss, you can't speak." Give me some attention!"
Skam frowned slightly, with a slight displeasure on his face, but he endured this juncture.
But the blue-haired woman was not afraid at all, she also erupted with the aura of a third-level knight, and sneered: "Bald, who are you threatening? You are a premature **** man, fast and playful, dare you do it or not?"
This group of gangsters are usually arrogant and domineering, and they speak unscrupulously, and they speak obscene and filthy words.
"You..." The bald man gritted his teeth, his old man was exposed, he looked around a few times, no matter whether other people were looking at him or not, he felt that he was being laughed at.
So, he wanted to continue to refute.
Koskam couldn't watch it anymore, his voice suddenly turned cold, and said: "Say it one last time, calm down!
Otherwise...at your own risk! "
The voice fell.
In an instant, the air became quiet.
The bald man and the blue-haired woman also looked at each other with disdain. They knew that the situation tonight was special and they couldn't go too far. So he restrained his fighting spirit and stopped talking.
An hour later, the time entered the early morning.
Skam crossed his hands behind his back, looked up at the moon, and said softly: "It's time to act, remember to make a quick decision!"
At this time, after hearing the order, the gangsters hiding in the woods came out one by one, some came out of the tree holes, some fell from the trees, and finally gathered together, there were more than 20 people!
Rubbing their fists one by one, the cruelty in their hearts was hard to suppress, thinking of the pleasure of plundering and trampling on other people's lives, their eyes showed fanatical excitement.
In the night, a group of people sprang out from the forest, and their figures disappeared in the darkness in a flash, so fast that they blew past like the wind.
at this time.
At the gate of Young Eagle Town, there are still two apprentice knights on duty.
Unbeknownst to them, there is a group of vicious bandits who want to invade Young Eagle Town.
Angra and Pulitzer held their swords and shields, stood up straight, and performed their duties to scan the surroundings.
Footsteps came from behind.
Lett and Mycroft walked out of the Nightingale Tavern all the way, holding a wine bottle in their hands, and walked side by side under the night sky, looking leisurely and comfortable.
"Both of you, go back and call Lawrence and Orix to come over and take turns. I'll watch for you for a while." Leiter said, a little drunk.
Angra and Pulitzer were startled, and quickly turned around and said, "Got it!"
Following the Lord's order, the two set off immediately, one in front of the other, walking at a standard pace, and rushed back to Deep Rock Castle along the central street.
The night was silent.
After the two walked away, Leiter looked back at the small town, and the rows of wooden houses were hidden in the darkness, completely dark.
Thinking of the coming gangsters, a gloomy look flashed in Leiter's eyes!
"Rett, your dinner was good, so I'll do what I can, let's go with Rilai tomorrow." Mycroft put one arm on Leiter's shoulders, stood at the gate of the town, and looked up. Looking at the open plains in all directions, he said with a leisurely smile.
"Thank you very much." Leiter dismissed the coldness in his eyes, turned around and smiled.
"Haha, with our relationship, how can we thank you?
After you come back, just buy me another drink. Mycroft waved his hand, picked up the wine bottle and took another sip.
Swallowing the hot liquor, Mycroft's eyes flickered, he looked up at the starry sky and said slowly: "The night is quiet, this wilderness town is just like the brightest star in the night sky, and there is an infinite distance from the brightest moon.
While being leisurely and contented, you can enjoy stability at the same time. Tsk tsk, this feeling is pretty good.
What do you think? Rhett. "
Hearing McCoff talking to him, Rhett didn't answer immediately, but narrowed his eyes, and sensed a group of knights with a strong aura coming towards him a few hundred meters away.
"Huh? Why don't you talk anymore." Mycroft muttered.
"Somebody is coming."
"Someone? Who is it!" Mycroft was surprised and then realized that something was wrong. The drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and his eyes scanned the front soberly.
At the same time, he held up his magic wand with his right hand, condensing a group of light elements, illuminating a range of tens of meters in front of him!
"No one?" Mycroft was puzzled and looked at Rhett again.
Leite remained silent, but a group of light elements quickly appeared in front of him, three times larger than what Mycroft had condensed, instantly making the area about 200 meters ahead as bright as day.
Twenty or so thugs were rushing forward with grinning grins. When the light shone, they were momentarily stunned.
"Discovered?" Scam also looked stunned.
Then he looked at the short man next to him, frowning. He was the first to suspect that the Wind Rat had rebelled.
Having been a gangster for so many years, he has seen and experienced countless intrigues, so he is very wary.
As long as there is any doubt, no matter how close the person is, he will also be the object of his suspicion.
"Two third-level magicians?" Fengshu muttered, scratching his head and saying, "No, I only found one just now..."
Woke up instantly with a single word, and the skinny old man's complexion changed drastically, dispelling his guess.
"Idiot, to be able to escape your detection and wait for us here in advance must be a fourth-level magister!" The thin old man's eyes were red: "Damn it, there must be a traitor who leaked the news in advance.
Or... Sepulin invited a helper and wants to cheat! "
But at this critical moment, he didn't have time to ask what kind of situation the other party was in, and how did he know their sneak attack plan.
Even as soon as the thought came to mind, the soles of his feet were already oiled, and he turned around and slipped away.
Not even a word to remind his accomplices—he needs someone to be cannon fodder to delay time and improve his escape success rate.
"Not good, Leiter, these people are probably first-class gangsters and robbers. They may have ideas about your territory!"
Mycroft's face changed slightly. He has travelled for many years and has seen a lot. When he saw the clothes of this group of people, he quickly judged that the visitor was not good.
Rett was extremely calm in his heart. Before coming to the door, just in case, he conducted a real simulation half a day in advance.
I just want to make sure that this group of people will be wiped out, and no one will be left behind!
But in reality, he still said in surprise: "Enemy attack?"
Then reacted quickly and said: "Mycroft, let me deal with this group of people, you go and stop the escaped people!"
"Good!" Mycroft believed in Leiter's strength.
The two started to act separately. Mycroft was a wind magician, so he immediately cast a swift wind spell on himself. He took a fancy to a strong figure on the edge and rushed to intercept him.
The twenty or so people in front of them were already slowed down by the strong light.
But seeing the skinny old men turn around and run away, each of them was thinking quickly, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, so they scrambled to turn around and run away.
Suddenly.
Where the light shines, the soil on the ground trembles slightly, and three sand wolves quickly emerge in the next second.
Each of them is more than two meters high and three meters long. Although their faces are expressionless, they are covered in yellow sand. The sharp claws and teeth of their limbs are extremely sharp and glowing yellow, bringing a strong sense of oppression.
"Oh my god, it's the sand wolf roaring, level 4 magic, here's a level 4 magister!"
"Oops, run!"
"Run separately, don't stand together!" This sentence was said by Scarm.
He hoped that everyone would disperse and run away, to attract attention for him. At the same time, dark fighting energy emerged from the soles of his feet, enveloping him in the night, faintly reducing his sense of existence, and hoped in his heart that this fourth-level magister would not pay attention to him too early.
But his wishful thinking still came to nothing.
One of the sand wolves, under Leiter's control, was as fast as a flash of yellow lightning, chasing after him, and came to his side after several jumps.
Waved out the bright yellow giant claws, and took a lot of shots!
Emergency moment!
As the bandit leader and experienced in actual combat, Skam did not draw out his long sword, but stretched out a shield and hit the sand wolf.
If you slash with a sharp weapon, unless you break up the sand wolf with a burst of crushing vindictiveness, even if it penetrates, it will not be able to stop the attack of the sand wolf at all.
The thick shield can block it a little.
With a bang, the shield received the blow from the sand wolf's claws, and Scarm felt a pain in his arm, but fortunately, the sand wolf was only a product of level 4 magic. The strength is inferior to that of the fourth-level knights.
If a fourth-level earth knight approached, Scarm would just kneel and beg for mercy, without any thought of resistance at all.
Using the reaction force, Skam's thin body rolled backwards, and an acceleration slightly opened the distance between him and the wolf.
Leite sneered, calmly brewing the next spell. If he wanted to kill the other party, he could end his life with a self-destruct.
But he still wants to use waste, try to catch it alive, and harvest fate points. According to the plan, when the next spell lands, the opponent will be completely incapacitated.
He could even draw his energy to look at the situation on the side of McCaw.
Mycroft pursued the scattered crowd from the side, sending out extremely fast wind blades from time to time, cutting towards the battlefield.
The bald man in the crowd, impatient to be harassed by wind magic while escaping, saw the fourth-level magister again, so he didn't take care of it for the time being.
Facing the blue back in front of him, he said in a deep voice: "Stinky bitch, run away!"
Then a tyrannical look appeared on his face, a red wave of air erupted under his feet and shot like a rocket in the next moment, the speed was extremely fast!
He brandished a mace, looking at McCoff's fragile body, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, despite his size, he mastered a low-level body fighting technique, especially good at short-distance bursts!
In the past, more than one magician of the same level was successfully attacked by him.
The scene right now gave him a sense of familiarity, as if in the next second, he could see the scene where the opponent's head was knocked off by him, exposing the scarlet brain.
A look of surprise flashed in Mycroft's eyes, but he was calmly preparing to release the Wind Wall Technique to limit the opponent's speed!
Sudden.
There seemed to be a khaki light flashing in the air, and the bald and sweaty head was directly pierced by an extremely fast spike, and its huge body was carried away by the spike, dragging it back two or three meters.
Fell to the ground with an 'expressionless face', never able to stand up again!
Mycroft looked at Leiter and nodded slightly, expressing his gratitude in this way.
Then he took a fancy to the blue-haired woman in front, and followed closely!
"Damn it, let's say Ham is a fast guy, and he can't delay for a few seconds!" The blue-haired woman cursed, but quietly took out a small bottle from her arms, and unscrewed the cork.
She turned her head back slightly, a vicious look flashed in the corner of her eyes, she squeezed the bottom of the bottle and splashed it backwards!
A small puddle of black liquid, inconspicuous in the night. But Mycroft didn't dare to take it lightly, and instantly thought of the poison "Black Crow's Death" in his mind.