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Whether it was Munk, Bess, or the other caravan members present, they all fell into deep thought after hearing Mir's words. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info ($>>> cotton, flower 'sugar' small 'say'). The update is so fast. Merchants seek profit, and the members of the caravan, whether they are guards or merchants, have formed this inherent mode of thinking after running for a long time, that is, everything must have a reason!

In this vast and barren land, in this Campas orc kingdom, there is no love for no reason in the eyes of these merchants now! As for all kinds of malice, it is the most common thing.

So, when Mir asked, he was almost a little bit brainstorming, wondering why the other person did what he did.

For example, the meaning of the belligerent guard is: the other party is simply here to show off his might and provoke!

However, businessmen who value profits feel that the other party may be dissatisfied with the food, so they come to show their strength in order to ask for more and better food......

Of course, there are also cowards: whatever she's here for, it's dangerous!

And after these opinions were expressed by the caravan members, Munch felt that his brain was ...... Suddenly it's even more 'chaotic' than just now!

And at this moment, the voice of a timid 'girl' suddenly came from behind Munk.

"Yes, could it be that sister is just playing a prank?"

"What?!"

Hearing this voice, Munk turned around suddenly, but saw a slender 'female' child who was only about one meter tall, with a face towel on his face, only a pair of eyes and delicate bangs were 'exposed', and the whole person was wrapped in gray-brown 'color' clothing.

At this time, Munch's behavior was very strange, he actually changed his previous anxious appearance, and almost instantly changed into an ugly smile, and said to the slender 'girl' child dressed as a thief:

"You're finally willing to show up, Mirenda! Aha! Speaking of which, I should have won the bet between the two of us, right? ”

Hearing Munk say this, the slender and thin 'female' thief actually snorted softly. Although she 'covered' her mouth and nose with a face towel at the moment, because of the unexpectedly delicate and light relationship between the material of the face towel, her pouting appearance at this time was clearly visible!

At this time, Beth's honest cousin Bailey had already come to his senses, but when he saw such a 'female' thief who suddenly appeared in the caravan camp, he actually carried an axe and shouted loudly:

"What are you! Why infiltrate our caravan? Isn't it some kind of spies of the bandit group?! ”

"Humph!"

"Investigate your sister! Didn't you hear Master Munch open his mouth and call out the other party's name? This shouldn't be an outsider! ”

"But why have I never seen this chick? Mo is not the concubine of the boss of Munk......"

Touch;! Yes!

In fact, Bailey's previous reaction made the little 'girl' child secretly happy for a long time, after all, she could hide in the caravan for so long without being discovered by a newcomer, and this ability to hide herself was really enough for her to be proud of. Read the full text of the latest chapter

But Bailey's next words made the corners of the little 'female' thief's mouth suddenly pout again! Although Bailey was kicked to the ground by Munk suddenly stepped forward and kicked to the ground before he could say the latter word, how could she not understand what the other party meant?

"You deserve to be beaten!"

Poor Bailey, this guy just woke up from his coma, and was knocked out by several people......

In fact, it wasn't just Munch who made a move, oh no, it was a kick. Even Besack, who had been in the caravan and didn't talk much, punched Bailey in the face. This is good, but before Bailey, a simple person, could react, he was 'yin' and fell down.

"How can there be such a stupid guy among the newcomers this time? But if it's a shield warrior, it's barely enough......"

"Ha, hahaha~ That's what I said! But little Lunda, our bet is ......"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to take it to heart, Munch suddenly rubbed his hands and smiled as he leaned forward and asked.

"Humph! Are you embarrassed to make a bet? If I don't come out again, are you going to reason with the mysterious sister in black with your weapons? ”

"Uh~! How could it be ......"

"Humph! What other good way can you come up with to save your fleshy heads? ”

"Is this a compliment to us?"

“…… Forget it, I can't afford to talk to you. But I just want to tell you that he doesn't have any malicious intentions, and I say something you don't like to hear, with your strength, you just have to surround it like a swarm, but I'm afraid it's not that opponent, so it's better to save it! ”

After saying this, she said no more, just glared at Munk, and then dodged behind Mir, muttering something to Mickey.

"Mistress Mir, Miss, she ......"

"Actually, I don't think what Mirenda said is unreasonable, after all, didn't you say it before? Since this person was able to easily defeat Bessac, even if she couldn't feel the blood energy from her body, her combat power was definitely above the fourth order. And we all know that in terms of the strength of our caravan's escort team, we can barely cope with the attack of a single fourth-order professional, but if the other party wants to run, there is no way to do it! What's more, didn't you say that the mysterious man in black was an assassin or a thief himself? Although I don't know much about professional things, I don't think it's better to take the initiative to provoke others. ”

Mir rarely 'meddled' in defensive or combat matters, but he was the master of the caravan after all, and his words still carried a lot of weight; It's just that for what he's talking about now, how could Munch not know? In fact, he is just venting the inexplicable anger in his heart now and ...... That's just a hint of fear!

But now Munch doesn't care about this aspect of things, since the eldest lady Mirenda said that the other party is just a prank, then he will definitely not object! After all, as a person who grew up watching Mirenda since he was a child, Munch spoils Mirenda more than Mirenda's own father Mir many times!

"So about that bet......

"Uh...... Woke up so early today! I don't feel like I've slept enough! No, I'll have to go back and catch up on some sleep, and call me when we leave......"

"Mistress Mill......"

Watching the family of three staggering and disappearing into a tent in the center of the British Land, Munch could only shake his head and sigh.

It was only at this time that Bess and the others hesitated slightly, then stepped forward and asked in a low voice:

"Boss Munk, what are we going to do now?"

Originally, Munk was depressed at the moment, and being asked like this added fuel to the fire. However, as the captain of the caravan's guard, he can't lose his temper at will, but the tone of his speech is definitely not good.

"What else can I do? Cold! The untasking guards inspect all the cargo to see if there is any damage or loss! What else to do, what to do! ”

When everyone saw that Munk was angry, almost all of them secretly shrank their heads and remained silent. But others can 'mix', but the bass has a sentence that can't be left unasked! So he had to ask with a careful smile:

"That, Brother Munk......"

"Who's your big brother! I'm a monkey orc, and you're a cow orc! ”

"Uh~! Yes Yes Yes ...... But Lord Munch, I just wanted to ask, tonight...... Do you want to bring her food? ”

Hearing this, Munch was even more angry in his heart, and he saw his eyes glare, and after glancing fiercely at the camp hundreds of meters away, he replied:

"Send! Why not send it! After all, it was the mess caused by that guy Bessac, and we businessmen attach the most importance to credibility, since we said before that we would send a message, we will naturally do it! Hum! Besides, we have a huge caravan, and she can't eat and drink alone! ”

"Yes......"

(Humph!) It's decided, I'm going to keep a vigil myself tonight! Although my combat power may not be as good as yours, with my experience for so many years, I will not be afraid of you as a thief! I'm going to see how you're going to get the box back today and not be found by me! ）

……

So, with a bit of evil fire, Munch almost tossed the caravan around this morning. The pre-departure preparations that needed to be done only when there was a leak were now cleaned up in just 40 minutes. This made Mir look forward to the caravan's potential a little more.

When the sun had already risen above the horizon, the caravan, which was composed of a Kodo beast, completely left the place where it had been camping before, and headed north in the warm morning sun and the breeze on the barren Gobi.

At this time, in the Gobi Desert far southwest of the caravan, a man covered in black was still leaning on a dead tree trunk and resting with his eyes closed. This person was the culprit who provoked the Mir caravan to be restless all morning, Zhang Yang.

"Isn't it already gone? Today, they were moving much faster than usual. But that's okay, after all, they don't travel fast, and that kind of huge pack beast seems to be called Kodomon, right? Their weight itself is heavy enough, and with that cargo, even on this Gobi, it can leave clear traces. So...... It's rare to be so idle, so it's good to sleep again. ”

……

In terms of Zhang Yang's speed, even if he took a nap for nearly two more hours after the caravan left, he still slowly caught up with the caravan in front of him before the sun was three poles.

In fact, Zhang Yang felt that such a large caravan should be more conspicuous, whether it was a monster or a robber or something, if there was one nearby, he would have gathered over long ago when he saw the campfire at night. And even if they didn't dare to do anything about the number of caravans, his brother was alone!

It looks like he's asleep again, and it's really an obvious target.

It's a pity that Zhang Yang's 'decoy' bait plan ended in failure, not for anything else, just because this Gobi is too desolate and barren, and the chance of encountering Warcraft here is almost as good as the chance of encountering an oasis in the 'Psychedelized' Desert!

In this way, as the caravan kept moving forward, the day passed in a hurry. And when the night 'color' came again, Bess was carrying the food box from yesterday, and glanced at the dark shadow in the distant dusk with a bitter face, so he had to walk forward......

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