Chapter 326: Caravan Guard
Chapter 325: Caravan Guard
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"Who are you fooling? How old are you? The dwarven ranger had a look on his face that saw the liar. Although Kester's figure is close to that of an adult, his young face still arouses the suspicion of the other party.
"Well, this is my credential......" Kester handed over the eighth-order magician credential and the eighth-order warrior credential.
"The credentials are not fake, the certifier is ...... Oh my God, O'...... President Odin! The dwarven ranger was instantly dumbfounded when he saw the certifier of the professional credentials. As the choice person sent by the Chamber of Commerce to hire the strong, the Dwarven Ranger can certainly see the authenticity of the credentials and seals. The president of the mercenary union personally certified an eighth-order professional, although this is not in line with the process, the certification result is absolutely real!
"Okay, right?" Kester retrieved his mercenary credentials from the Dwarven Ranger.
"No problem, absolutely no problem!" Only then did the Dwarven Ranger react, "You're a dual-professional, and your commission is doubled." ”
After a pillar of incense, the formation of the temporary team was completed. This 20-person squad is composed of high-level professionals, with a total of 15 seventh-order professionals, four eighth-order and one ninth-order powerhouse. Including Kester, there are four dual-class powerhouses among them. A rough calculation, the employment fee that the Sword Merchant Group in the Stone needs to pay is enough 680 gold coins! And that's not even counting the fees they paid for posting quests and the money drawn by more than a hundred miscellaneous mercenaries outside.
"What the hell are they trying to smuggle?" Kester, who saw the lineup clearly, was secretly frightened, "It's just escorting more than 100 axiom roads, and the commission of nearly 10 million is too exaggerated......"
No one came to answer Kester, and in fact he didn't expect anyone to answer his questions, just follow along, and it would be bad to know too much.
"If you can't finish it, it's a big deal to ride the Silver Wing and run away halfway." Kestel thought a little unruly, "Credibility is important, but you don't have to work hard for smugglers. ”
When the Dwarven Ranger brought the strong squad to catch up with the caravan, the Stone Sword Merchant Group had already gathered outside the gate of Loxel. The morning fog had completely dissipated, and Kester could clearly see that there were about a dozen members of the merchant group and more than a hundred miscellaneous army guards next to the 10 black iron carriages of the merchant group with a load of more than one ton.
"Hey, old man, I've brought all the people you want!" The Dwarven Ranger hammered the caravan leader's waist (Dwarven Ranger: Look like a dwarf, huh?). "You are really generous this time, this money is spent, even I feel sorry for you." ”
"I'm so distressed......" The leader of the merchant group shook his head, "Hey, don't talk about it, deal with the team, and get ready to go......"
The strong squad was broken up and scattered into the more than 100 miscellaneous troops. Kester is also happy to be clean about this. When he entered the crowd, no one always looked at him. Otherwise, if you are always noticed by others because of your age, this is also a stressful thing.
"Silverwing, hit the road!" Kester patted Silverwing on the head.
"Hey, buddy, don't you smoke?" A young-looking Bloodline boy walked up to Kester. They were both responsible for protecting car No. 7, and although they didn't know each other, they still needed the necessary friendship.
"No, I don't smoke." Kester shook his head and pushed away the cigarette that was handed to him.
"You're here to eat, too?" Seeing that the other party didn't accept it, the blood boy lit the fire himself, "The reward for this mission is really good......
"Yes...... Kester smiled peacefully, "There shouldn't be any danger near Loxel......
"Maybe you didn't come here before, didn't the Blood Demon Knights just come before?"
The two chatted for a while, and they didn't say much. Although the blood boy was not as old as Kester, he had already smoked a lot.
Kester was about to say that "smoking is bad for your health", but she was caught by a commotion in front of the convoy.
"What's wrong?" Before Kester could ask, the Bloodclan boy asked the people around him first.
"It shouldn't be anything, I'm going to enter the territory of the elves next, probably the natural elf sentry card."
Kester didn't bother with this, the caravan was going to pass through here, and there was always basic preparation.
Sure enough, it only took a short time for the elven sentry to be released, naturally the elves are the best branch of the elves to get along with, and their sentry will not be particularly tricky to find your fork.
However, after passing through the checkpoint, the forest ahead was noticeably denser. Not only that, but some of the more exotic plants have also begun to appear in the eyes of everyone.
"The elves are just too lazy......" The blood boy was still holding a cigarette, "they don't even bother to drive......
"If you say that, you'll be beaten by the elves." Kester spread his hands, and indeed so, a high-ranking elven ranger in the team who heard these words had already glared angrily at the Blood Clan. If he hadn't recognized Kester as an eighth-order warrior who had rushed with him, the Blood Clan boy would have probably been beaten up.
The blood boy also found that he had lost his words, and he showed an embarrassed look: "Okay, when I didn't say ......"
Although the territory of the elves is close to nature, it also brings a problem - there are more magical beasts. No, within three hours of entering the territory, this is already the third time......
"Roar!" A black hippopotamus roared at the caravan. With this roar that resounded through the sky, everyone in the caravan raised their guard.
Introduction to Warcraft: Blackwater Hippopotamus, an eighth-order peak water system Warcraft, a big guy with rough skin and thick flesh, low intelligence, and a high risk factor.
"This is not scientific, why is there such a dangerous eighth-order demonic beast in the territory of the elven race?" Kester secretly sounded the alarm in his heart.
Not only did Kester feel strange, but even the members of the Stone Sword Merchant Group who didn't recognize the Blackwater Hippopotamus here were also a little frightened. They have followed the merchant group to the north and south for many years, and the demonic beasts they encountered are by no means few. But the high-level demonic beasts that can make so many strong guards look dignified have really never been encountered.
"Prepare for battle, pay attention to the protection of cargo." The caravan leader conveyed his meaning.
"Hey, it's really uneasy......" The only ninth-order professional in the elite squad, a ninth-order earth mage, stood up, "Help me hold it down for a minute, I'll take care of it." ”
Kester shrugged, since everyone said so, he should do something about it, anyway, there are many people, just make a soy sauce.
The four eighth-order professionals in the team, in addition to another magician who was about to cast spells, even Kester also stepped forward.
"Huh!" A dwarven warrior raised his hammer high and slammed it down on the head of the Blackwater hippopotamus.
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