Chapter Twenty-Six: The Good Man Pratt

When Catherine stood up, the first thing she did was to clean up the bodies of the mercenaries.

The three of them had been fighting, and their physical strength was very exertional, so it took a lot of effort to dig a big pit, bury the bodies of the seven mercenaries, and sit together to rest.

Catherine stared at Susan and suddenly asked, "The reason why you didn't cooperate with Cruise to betray me wasn't because he gave too little money, right?"

Susan's face became strange, and finally she stubbornly said, "He's dead anyway, I don't need to hide it." Damned, shitty, miserly Cruise, he only gave me 1,000 carats at first! Even if I tried to raise the price, he would only give me 3,000, but who am I, Susan! Can I be bought for 3,000? At least 5,000 carats!"

Catherine's smile froze on her face, she didn't expect Susan to really be because of too little money.

Susan continued to explain, but her face flushed a little as she spoke: "But don't worry, even if I betray you, I won't let you die." There are some things that you can't buy with gold carats. Catherine, let's continue to fight side by side!"

Lear remembered the scene where Susan scolded Cruise before, no wonder he hated him so much, it turned out that he gave too little gold.

Catherine couldn't laugh or cry, what else could she say? At present, there are only two women left in the Flare Mercenary Group, who else can she trust except Lear and Susan? And although Susan is greedy for money, she really didn't hurt her.

Catherine held out her hand to Susan and said, "Give me everything you have found, and return to me!"

Susan immediately begged, "Snow fox skin is beautiful, let it be me, after all, I will shoot the enemy last." ”

Prett's body lay in place, and none of the three wanted to bury him.

"Hand it over first, and we'll talk about the rest later!" Catherine was selfless.

Susan whispered, "Hmph, everyone is dead, I should be the deputy head of the regiment and give me a raise!" As she spoke, she magically took out bag after bag of things from her body.

There were Pret's snow fox corpses, shimmering swords, leather armor, jewelry, wallets, and money, as well as valuable items and gold carats taken from other dead mercenaries.

Catherine didn't look at the things, and continued to stare at Susan.

"Harsh and vicious woman!" Susan had to keep groping around on her body, and a large amount of gold carats fell out of her clothes, crackling and falling all over the floor.

Catherine nodded with satisfaction and said, "You can keep the rest." ”

Susan was still resentful on the surface, but there was a flash of joy between her eyebrows.

Catherine carefully examines the loot and divides the gold-carat into four equal parts, one for each of them, and the rest for the mercenary group's funds. She picked out some intact weapons and leather armor to keep for future use, and finally some jewelry, a purse, and the corpse of the blue-eyed snow fox.

She picked out the jewelry that Pratt was wearing, threw it at the corpse, and said, "You damn money! Go out with these things, do you want to tell others that we killed the cannibal family?"

"And how did you leave the Shimmer Sword?" said Susan dissatisfied.

"The Shimmer Sword only has a mark on the handle, and I have cut it off, and no one else can find out. What's in that purse?" said Catherine.

"I didn't have time to look at it. Susan said.

Catherine slowly opened her purse and pulled out bits and pieces from it, eventually seeing a palm-sized, flat cloth bag inside.

Catherine looked at it again and again for a long time, and finally said in surprise, "This is a magic bag! Yes, I have seen the mage use it with my own eyes." Don't look at this bag as small, it can actually hold a big bag of things, at least half an adult!"

Susan's mouth opened wide and she said in surprise, "This is the magic bag that the legendary gold carat can't even buy? God, I actually ...... ......" She wanted to say that she didn't hide it secretly, but in the end she didn't say it.

Lear said with a solemn expression, "It seems that we killed an important person in the cannibal family. This kind of magic bag is very rare, even intermediate magicians are rare, and it is only popular among ** masters. He's just a junior swordsman, how could he have something so precious?"

Catherine nodded and said, "Yes, although the market price of the magic bag is 10,000 gold carats, because the production is not much, ordinary people can't buy it for money." ”

In fact, Pratt did not have a magic bag of his own, which his sister lent him to make it easier for him to collect medicinal herbs.

Susan asked, "He's a swordsman, how can he open the magic bag?"

Lear immediately examined the bits and pieces that had fallen out of his wallet, and finally took out two cyan crystals, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the legendary elemental crystal." The swordsman cannot open the magic bag, but he can inject fighting energy into the elemental crystal, so that the elemental crystal can be converted into magic power. ”

Catherine took the elemental crystal, poured fighting energy into it, and attached the crystal to the bag.

The elemental crystal erupted with a glare of light, and the magic bag swelled up to become a large bag that reached Lear's waist.

Lear opened the opening of the bag and looked inside. I saw that there were dozens of packages large and small, and the packages contained ores, medicinal herbs, and even the body parts of demonic beasts. Finally he pulled out a wooden box with a sheepskin scroll in it.

The three of them looked around the sheepskin scroll for a long time, and finally shook their heads together, indicating that they did not recognize the thing.

And the sword suddenly said to Lear proudly: "I recognize, this is the scroll of Potions, a branch of alchemy, and it is the recipe used by the potions master to refine potions. ”

Lear said to the sword in his heart, "Granny Immortal, don't fool me. How could you, an Eastern immortal, know something from the West. ”

Shi Jian sneered: "Who do you think I am......? Anyway, everything around me was under my control, and I didn't just know that there was a ...... hidden in that noble barbarian woman's tent Probably the little swordsman who belongs to the upper swordsman level here has already printed all the magic books of those four magicians!"

"What's the use of your rubbing magic books?

"Hmph, you don't understand it!" In fact, Squire received most of Lear's knowledge and learned the lingua franca. One of the four magicians carries a paper magic dictionary, through which she knows magical words.

Squire's ability is terrifying, it only took a few minutes to learn all the magic words, and then it took a day to study those magic books, it can be said that she now has all the knowledge of a high-level magician - she doesn't want to learn these things, but in order to get rid of the confines of this plane, she can only adapt to this world first.

"What's in this parchment?" asked Lear.