Chapter 350: Hidden Worries

Soth had already swept away half of the city, and finally failed to find the lair of Wellington and the rest of the Seraphim.

The mercenaries had actually developed a kind of repellent effect later, like small animals that had been chased away, and after hearing about Soth's terrifying name, almost no one dared to challenge him, and they fled one after another.

And Soth's name was established after he single-handedly took out seven or eight mercenary groups, and he still remembered the eyes of those mercenaries looking at him like ghosts.

However, to Soth's disappointment, he did not see Wellington and the rest of the Seraphims, nor did he see Cromwell and the others coming to join him, which made him very uneasy, and he feared that if something went wrong with the knights and soldiers he liked, he would be in trouble.

"Are you sure you didn't fight too fast, Mr. Cromwell, and they haven't had time to clean up here yet?" Sasha asked him tentatively as he stood behind Soth, and Rooney, Avril and the others nodded approvingly behind him.

Sasha looked at the corners of Soth's mouth and smiled bitterly, Mr. Soth's combat power is really terrifying, one person beat those mercenaries to the ground, it was like a tiger entering a flock, there was almost no enemy, all the mercenaries were at the level of one move in front of him, Sasha once suspected that Sos might really be a dragon in human skin, no matter what, he could only say that fortunately, Sos was on his side.

If Soth was a member of Seraphim, Sasha couldn't imagine that scene, according to what he knew about Soth's strength now, if Soth was a member of the evil Seraphim, then all he could do was run away from here without looking back, because he couldn't do anything, and the people in the city couldn't do anything.

Soth stood in place, scratching his head in annoyance, he felt that what Sasha said might have a point, it was true that he had come here too quickly, he had almost encountered no obstacles along the way, it was definitely impossible that the group of mercenaries had suddenly changed their sex, it could only be that they had all been driven away by themselves, and they felt that they were on the other side of the city.

This also means that the pressure on Cromwell's side will inevitably increase exponentially, perhaps the original Seraphim's hiding place existed in the part that Cromwell swept at the beginning, coupled with the influx of a large number of mercenaries, it is bound to put Cromwell and the knights in a very dangerous situation, Soth clenched his fists fiercely.

"Everybody, get up, we don't have time to rest now!" he turned around and shouted to the soldiers who were resting on both sides of the street, he still decided to hurry up a little longer, and go to the rescue of Cromwell, if they didn't know, forget it, since they knew that the situation over there was critical, how could they rest here in peace.

The soldiers did not dare to complain, no matter ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, in the army has always been to respect the strong, the most respected by the soldiers is always the strong, the short road from the east of the city to the south of the city, almost all the soldiers have been convinced by Soss, although they may not agree that Sos is a good person, or a good commander, but everyone does not need to question the unanimous belief that Sos is a strong man.

Of course, everyone has to listen to what the strong man says, even if they are tired, even if they want to rest, even if they have traveled a long way, but since Soth has issued an order, they all have to obey this order, this is the privilege of the strong, the unique right to speak.

Not only the soldiers, but also Sasha, Rooney, Gusin, and even Tiffany all expressed obedience, and now Soth is the head of their small group, the leader, is their core, and what he says, others will naturally pay attention to it, and will obey, this is the benefit of power.

However, Soth did not have time to think about this at the moment, and his immediate priority was to find Cromwell and them, and it would be great if he could get the cadres of Wellington and Seraphim before they did.

So at the request of Soss, everyone left the originally agreed waiting place and began to continue to go southwest, which was supposed to belong to Cromwell's mission, Soth didn't care, he already regarded Cromwell as his subordinates, there was no need to divide it so clearly, if he watched the strong enemy kill his favored men, it would be a lamentable sadness.

However, not long after Soth entered the neighborhood, he came across what he had been looking for, Wellington.

Not only Wellington, but also Riley, the vice president of the Adventurers' Association, but the old man Riley's appearance is a little miserable at the moment, and he is no longer the scenery of a gold-level adventurer, he and seven or eight young men and women who also seem to be adventurers, leaning sideways against the fountain in the center of the square, while Wellington surrounded them with dozens of mercenaries, the two sides seemed to be talking about something, and Soth was too far away to hear clearly.

"It's Vice President Riley!" Sasha saw Riley, to be honest, he and Riley are not familiar with each other, the reason why Riley knows a few of them is only because Riley and every adventurer in the Adventurers Association knows, which can be regarded as quite remarkable for a big man, not every leader of the organization can do this, which is also one of the secrets why Riley can win the support of the vast majority of adventurers, that is, he will give these adventurers a lot of respect, and naturally win the respect of others.

But after all, Sasha only supported the vice president in his heart, in fact, it was Soth who made the decision, Sasha looked up at Soth, he knew that it was all up to Lord Soth to decide.

Sos led people slowly close to the small square, in fact, it was impossible for hundreds of people to move without making a sound, and soon Wellington and the others in the center of the square turned around almost at the same time, and saw the black crowd, and several mercenaries were frightened and green, they thought that hundreds of adventurers came to save their vice president, in fact, if there were really hundreds of adventurers, then these mercenaries would only have to escape.

But later, they saw clearly what kind of adventurers were here, and seeing that they were dressed in uniform clothing and leather armor, it was clear that they were the army under the consul.

The mercenaries breathed a sigh of relief, the army and the adventurer were completely different people, although to the common people, a soldier was already considered very strong, and his combat skills far exceeded those of ordinary people or hunters and other professions.

But compared to adventurers and mercenaries, these soldiers are reduced to the same idleness as ordinary people, so the mercenaries are not afraid of the hundreds of soldiers in front of them at all.

A few hundred soldiers and a few hundred adventurers are completely different concepts, the former don't need to worry, and the latter need to worry about whether they can still escape.