The roads between the cities of the Free Federation have been vigorously repaired by the authorities of the respective cities, and the traffic is in good condition. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Even on some roads, there are often some robbers, monsters, etc., which cause some damage to the merchants and the people in power in various cities. But since the mercenary union issued the task of protecting the road and protecting the merchant, most of these troubles have been solved.

However, when this problem was solved, new problems soon appeared. The road is clear, but the business travelers who can walk on the road feel that the speed of the road is a little slow. On the Blue Crystal Continent, it's not that there is no way to get on quickly. Whether it's a knight riding a mount, or a spellcaster using spell skills to hurry, they can all reach their destination relatively quickly. However, the biggest constraint of these methods is the cost. Not to mention the cost of the caster's ability to utilize spells, even the simplest lightweight spell requires the value of two silver coins. What's more, compared to the caster, the mana necessary to use spell skills is his own life, which is the most precious existence, if it is not a necessary situation, he will not use spell skills at will, let alone waste his mana at will. Because, the guy who wastes his mana at will is either a rookie who has just debuted, or an unlucky guy who has already given away his own life.

Compared to the spellcaster's spell skills, the cost of the knight's ride is only slightly smaller, but the technical content is not much at all. At the very least, you need to be a knight to control the horses and other riding beasts more freely. It wasn't until I didn't know that day that a professional who called himself an animal trainer appeared, and some magical beasts in the wild were domesticated into human pets, which solved the problem of riding costs. This is because there are more types of riding beasts available for riding, and the number is more, and the cost is spread out evenly, which is much less. As for the technical content such as control, it is also easy to solve because of the large number of animal trainers.

Of course, even if the monster in the wild has been domesticated by a tamer, there is still a possibility that various conditions will occur. For example, if you don't want to go, you go crazy, you run around, you are provoked by guys who don't know what to call and fight with each other, and so on, it happens from time to time. But compared to the cost of fast travel, those situations are not a problem.

It's not a bad situation for the various high-level executives, and for Rick, who has just fought a big battle. For the three of Challis, it's a big problem.

Rick and the three managed to kill dozens of goblin bandits. Rick used the last of his mana to induce a sleep---- sleep song and brought down the half-giant. The three guys didn't care about resting, so they hurriedly treated the injuries on their bodies, and quickly packed up the loot and went to the next post station where they could rest for a 'strategic transfer'. If you don't transfer, you can't do it, and after a while, if the half-giant wakes up, he will be injured, and the three Ricks, who have run out of mana, will be in danger.

Rick and the three barely walked for more than ten miles, and finally approached the next station. The three people who had treated their injuries also felt a little relieved. Just when the three of them relaxed their nerves a little, there was a noisy sound from the direction of the post station in front of them. There was also a shrill shouting of "help" from time to time. That's really the vigilance of the hearer, and the fear of the listener.

When the three of them heard the cacophony of sounds, their nerves immediately tensed. Rick wanted to find a place to hide from the side of the road with Steel Horn and Earless. Looking up, Rick's face changed. On the left-hand side of the road, where two large trucks can be paralleled, is a steep downward slope with a river five or six meters wide at the bottom. Looking at the color of the river, it can be judged that this section of the river is only very deep. Moreover, the steep slope is covered with verdant grass, which gives the impression that the grass is very slippery and slippery, and it will slide all the way down to the river when you step into the air.

On the right hand side of the road, there are dense bowl-sized trees. There are thorns in the gaps between the trees, and there are hardly any gaps. In such an environment, it is difficult to find a place to hide in a short period of time. Rick was helpless. Listening to the sound of getting closer and closer, I saw the smoke and dust billowing in front of me, and the distance was quickly approaching. Rick had no choice but to let the slightly recovered Steel Horn stand in front of him with his totem pole, and let Earless stand on the curb on the left-hand side of the road. It really didn't work, so the three of them jumped into the river on the left hand side together, and it was estimated that even if the river was very deep, they should not drown the three people.

The three of them were ready, and the presence that caused the noise in front of them approached the three of them. Only then did the three of them see what was going on. I saw that from the direction of the front post station, along the middle of this road where two freight carts could be paralleled, a rock armor demon pig rushed over. This rock armor demon pig is one meter four or five high, nearly three meters long, and the width between the two shoulders is also one meter wide. And it's also covered in rock armor made by its only natural talent, the Rock Armor Technique. That's it, this rock armor demon pig is still thinking about the "rock armor technique" on both sides and behind his body.

On the back of this rock armor demon pig, there is a short dwarf tribe who is holding the reins tied to the rock armor demon pig's head in one hand and a whip in the other, and is jumping around, shouting.

When the three of Rick saw it, they understood. I don't know what's going on, this domesticated rock armor demon pig went berserk. The dwarf seemed to be the owner of the rock armor demon pig and the rider. Seeing him jumping around, shouting, but he didn't even want to throw away the whip in his hand, and only used one hand to pull the reins of the rock armor demon pig, although he shouted for help in his mouth, but he didn't have the consciousness of encountering danger at all, and he wanted to save himself as much as possible. I'm afraid this guy is a stingy man who sacrifices his life and money.

The dwarf on the back of the rock armor demon pig saw the three Ricks standing on the left side of the road from a distance. The shouting "help" in his mouth becomes "Help, help, Lord priest over there, please help me." You are going to save me, and I am willing to donate a gold coin to the temple where you are. "Please, give this guy your best sleep song and he'll fall asleep and he won't run around."

Rick looked at the rock armor demon pig that was getting closer and closer, and listened to the screams from the dwarf people's mouth, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Originally, if Rick and the three of them were all intact, it would be easy to stop this rock armor demon pig, not to mention easy, but it would not be too difficult. But now, the steel horn is in a period of weakness after the madness, and there is not much strength at all. Earless is an agile warrior in his own right, and he can't do it at all. What's more, in a big battle, I also suffered a lot of injuries on my body, and it was the time to be weak.

If you don't run out of spell skills, you can easily stop this rock armor demon pig. But now, there is no way. I had to try my strength to see if I could stop this rock armor demon pig. After all, my own strength is not small, and I have eaten rat-eating fish for about a month, which has increased my strength a lot, and I should be able to try it. Even if you can't stop it, you think about it, with the hard back armor and cuirass of your model clan, you won't be hurt too much.

Someone said that the three of Rick could completely ignore the dwarf people riding the rock armor demon pig and let go of the crazy rock armor demon pig. That's why Rick smiled wryly. He couldn't get out of the way. If you don't stop it, Rick will definitely leave a bad hole in his heart. This is not in line with Rick's heart. After all, he has crossed over from a peaceful legal society, and what the whole society advocates is positive energy, and he cannot die without help. If you don't save yourself when you see death, it will go against the education that Rick received in his previous life for decades, and it will naturally leave a huge hole in his heart. What's more, Rick was ready to advance to the rank of official priest. If there is a hole left in the mind at this time, I am afraid that the advanced official priest is very likely to fail. In short, no matter what, you have to try your best to stop this rock armor demon pig, and you can't let it go.

Rick visually measured the speed and direction of the maniac-haired rock armor demon pig galloping over. Let Earless give way to the side of the road, let him see the opportunity to save the dwarf on the back of the rock armor demon pig. Then let the steel horn stand on the other side, hold his totem pole, and see the opportunity, and give the rock armor demon pig a head-on blow. Thinking about it, with the current strength of the steel horn, even if the totem pole smashed into the head of the rock armor demon pig, it would be blocked by the thick layer of rock armor on his body. However, in this way, he should be able to stop this rock armor demon pig a little, and he will have a chance to rush up and wrestle with this big rock armor demon pig running wildly with two big teeth.

Everything went smoothly according to Rick's estimates. When the totem pole of the steel horn smashed into the head of the rock armor demon pig, the rock armor demon pig paused and easily saved the dwarf tribe. Rick also got his wish and grabbed the two big teeth that came out of the mouth of the rock armor demon pig with both hands, and began to wrestle with the rock armor demon pig.

Rick felt the foul breath coming out of the mouth of the rock armor demon pig, and the strength of his whole body was transported to his hands and feet. Do your best to keep this rock armor demon pig from taking a single step.

In Rick's senses, time has long passed. But in reality, time has only passed for a moment. I didn't see the earless dragging the dwarf just jumped to the ground, and he hadn't stood firm yet. The steel horns had just clenched the bounced totem pole to prevent it from getting out of his hands.

Just when Rick felt that his strength was exhausted and he was about to hold on, there was a "click" sound from an unknown place in Rick's body. Then, as if possessed by an ancient god of power, Rick easily overturned the rock armor demon pig.

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