The caravan is composed of several mixed together, and the biggest combat power of the entire caravan is an E-level mercenary group with a complete range of magicians and swordsmen, such a level of mercenary group sounds a bit low-grade, there is no S-level at all, and A-level sounds powerful, but their basic equipment is still very complete, at least in the eyes of ordinary people, they are extremely powerful.

As a member of the caravan, Luneng and Bier also shared a part of the remuneration to be handed over to the mercenary group before joining, even if it was a child, they were not exempted in this regard, and even paid each other in advance, and it was not paid to the mercenary union's account like others.

This world also has a place similar to the function of a bank, and the magic crystal card like a bank card is also the first choice of nobles, but the business of "inter-bank transfer" can not be seamlessly linked, and magic can do many things, such as supporting resource sharing and information exchange within the two places, but individuals obviously can't carry an ATM with them, so Luneng and Beer, who did not hire people through the mercenary union to wait for the caravan to travel, can only accept this payment method of halfway train compensation.

Without the restriction and monitoring of a third party, this method obviously has a lot of uncontrollability, and if you are driven off the bus halfway, you will not get the ticket money back.

Fortunately, the two children of them are not rich and covetous, and they are not ignorant enough to cause trouble for others, and if everything goes well, there is no need to worry about anything else. This also gave Luneng a good time to further familiarize himself with the world and combine memory and plot with reality.

The magicians in the mercenary group are not as mysterious and high-minded as other noble magicians, although he is always cold and does not like to deal with people, and even sometimes seems to be swishy, but he is still very reliable, and he is very slippery in his hand with fire magic, and he doesn't mind using fireball magic to ignite the fire and barbecue, and he is a very down-to-earth magician.

The swordsman is more friendly to the people, every day you can see him laughing and messing with the team, talking to the people in the caravan, drinking a bottle of wine together, and even the cold and silent magician is often provoked by him, which suddenly enlivens the atmosphere of the whole team.

In addition to these two main forces, the rest of the mercenary group does not have a decent level, and most of them hold swords, and it is estimated that they all have to cultivate Douqi, compared to magic, which is more dependent on bloodline, and this kind of thing, most people have the talent to cultivate.

However, in this team, there is no magic and no fighting spirit, but the majority, except for these people in the mercenary group, the people in the caravan basically don't know these, except for a big businessman's own guard, everyone else is an ordinary person.

Confused, Luneng didn't know how to describe this feeling, and he didn't care about it before, so he distinguished two kinds of people at this time......

"I heard you're an apprentice in psychic magic?"

When resting, the two children still got some care and were assigned to a more central position, and the magician who had never liked to take care of people suddenly said something to Lu Neng for some reason.

Luneng was stunned for a moment, and didn't react in time, but Bel beside him reacted very quickly, and said: "Yes, Luneng's spiritual power magic is very powerful!"

He boasted without a heart at all, and looked proud with his chest held out.

Seeing him like this, Luneng couldn't say anything at all when he reached his mouth, smiled, touched his hair, and looked very jerky, he didn't know the intention of this magician, so he naturally didn't dare to respond indiscriminately.

The magician nodded, not saying anything more.

The next day, passing through a small mountain village, the caravan stopped at the periphery, and the thieves of the mercenary group, a nimble little man, stepped forward to investigate, and came back with a very ugly face, "Damn the Wieners!"

"What's wrong? It's them again?"

"Didn't the Battle of Phorus scare them yet?

There were some whispers in the caravan, but Lu Neng listened to it and knew a little, and asked in a low voice to know some of them.

The Battle of Phorus was a war between the kingdom and the Venus, the war was won by the kingdom, but the result of the victory, just look at these orphans who could only live like little rats in the city, it was not a victory to boast about, although the gentlemen did their best to beautify the general Mars who led the soldiers to victory like flowers, but in fact, all they did was to pay huge casualties to drive the Veners out of their territory.

The question that has been avoided is that the Wieners did not lose much in this battle, something that many people know but do not say.

The person who was questioned by Luneng was a big mouth, and under the influence of Luneng's spiritual power, he easily revealed more truths.

The Venus are actually fur and blood-drinking savages, perhaps not true, the other side also has its own civilization and language, and its own great witch - the equivalent of the existence of magicians, and samurai, their samurai are good at riding horses, everyone is a good horseman, a natural cavalryman.

Once such a team attacks, the big city may be able to resist one or two by relying on the city walls, but none of the surrounding villages will be spared.

Ahead was such a village, beneath the iron hooves of the Veners, a place littered with corpses.

Such a place is not willing to set foot in the caravan, and the mercenary group is not willing to go, it is said that the Wiener Witch has a curse, and is good at using some poisonous insects, and the place they pass through will not be safer than the dark forest.

Before the caravan had time to adjust the direction of the vehicle, they felt a vibration on the ground, and a group of cavalry was surrounding, standing on the top of the car, they could see the figure of the Venadians, their unique horn-like helmets, which were really memorable.

"Damn, those barbarians, why don't you hurry up and die!"

Not stingy to curse these damned saboteurs in the most vicious language, there is a sad mood in the caravan, if you encounter a robber, even the most vicious kind, pay enough money to live, at least a chance to live, or a decent and simple death, but these Vena people are different, they seem to keep the habit of wild beasts, and they only really kill their prey when they have played with it enough, and many people are tortured to death by them.

Those cruel human piles, as well as the bloody scene like the corpses of five horses, are enough for everyone who has seen and heard of them to deeply remember this group of devil-like Veners.

Not everyone in the caravan had horses and carts, and no one could run faster than the Venus who were already close in front of them, and the captain of the mercenary group, the swordsman, without a smiling face, assigned everyone's tasks with a serious face, and everyone took out their weapons to block the front.

The leader of the caravan, the big merchant, had also traveled to many places and seen the world, and after the initial fear, he immediately asked his guards to go out to maintain order, and the guard drew his sword, and a faint fighting spirit permeated the sword, and he turned out to be a junior swordsman.

Seeing that his lineup was not too weak, the people around him quickly made up their minds, and no one would sue for peace with those Wieners, not that they hated the same enemy, but the other party would not pay attention to the peace at all, so there was only one way to survive by fighting to the death.

Luneng and Beer were still in the center of the team, although these adults were not merciless when they collected money, but when it came to the real enemy, they still protected them in the middle with great grace, those carts pulling goods were in the front, which was a good way to stop the horses, and then the adults who were ready to see the needle, and the magicians and others in the middle.

As a member of the ranged attack, the magician naturally no one asked him to fight in close combat, and he himself consciously stood in a safe place and began to cast spells, muttering spells with his lips, those language pauses and scales are different, and the fire magic elements that were attracted made the surrounding temperature rise a few points.

Luneng's spiritual power was keenly aware of this change, even the almost murmuring voice of the magician chanting spell seemed to be in his ears, he tried to chant it in the same way, but unfortunately, even if it was replaced by his soul, he still did not have any magical talent, so there was not even a fluctuation in the air.

Fireball is a relatively common fire-based magic, and before the magician tried to use the small fireball technique to ignite the fire, the small flame was not the size of a fingernail, and when it fell on a dead branch, it would become a raging fire in an instant.

And now, the fireball technique he used was obviously much more powerful, and the fireball that suddenly appeared among the Venus people was like a falling sun, which made many Wieners scream and fall off their horses, and their animal skin clothes were ignited by the fire, burning like burning people.

However, there were more Veners who rushed over on horseback, because of the screams of their companions, the expressions on their faces were even more vicious, and the swordsman held his sword and swung it, blessing the strength and speed of the sword, as well as the degree of destruction were different from before, and the sword light was like lightning, and it was cut off inch by inch.

Luneng stood on the car, he looked at the battlefield in front of him, looking at it seriously, maybe he was destined to not be able to learn and use such power without talent, but this did not prevent him from observing, and trying to simulate a similar attack effect with mental power.

He didn't know why he did it, it was just an instinct, just like those children who used a wooden stick as a sword after watching a martial arts drama, and the charm of power lies in this.

"Luneng, don't be afraid, let's run secretly, it's okay. Beer took his hand, a wet feeling came from the back of his hand, Luneng looked up at him, this real child had never seen such a thing, he was terrified, his face was full of horror, but he still mustered up the courage to pull him, comfort him, and tell him things he didn't believe.

Luneng could even feel that Belle was trembling, but he still stood beside Luneng, pulled him, and said, "We will definitely get to Caictus, and it will be fine when we get there, it will be fine." ”

This sentence that Luneng once said to comfort him, at this time, it actually made his eyes slowly have some brilliance, and as he repeated it over and over again, his voice no longer fluttered, and became much firmer.

"Well, we'll be fine. Luneng said this, but he was not sure in his heart, and turned his head to continue to look at the place where the battle was stalemate, whether it was good or bad, just to see which side could survive. 166 Reading Network