Chapter 971: Restless Night

Speaking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly saw the two frightened and pitiful cat girls near the bonfire, so he turned his head again and said:

"The two of them are pitiful enough, don't hurt them if you can. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"They witnessed the whole battle just now. You don't think there's anything, but that lustful leopard clan is also a member of the nobility, if it gets out."

In normal times, most caravans would choose two ways to deal with these two cat slave girls, and the ruthless ones would sell them, while the good ones would simply let them go.

It's just that now the situation is special, and everyone's mission is full of dangers, leaving it behind is tantamount to adding an uncertain factor. After all, if they encounter other orc nobles, or a large group of adventurers, if they want to avenge that leopard powerhouse, they only need to shout in public, and the Mir caravan will have a lot of trouble anyway.

And whoever it is, doesn't like trouble.

As for the best way to keep a secret to keep people shut up

"I don't think that's a problem for you, after all, judging from their previous performances, they shouldn't have a crush on that dead leopard. So I'm going to trouble you with this, and I'll have to go back and hide."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yang gently patted Meng Ke's shoulder with the straight knife in his hand, and then walked towards the darkness outside the camp.

(Huh?!) Didn't Miss Heath say she was going back to hide? Why did you go out of the camp instead? Besides, when did she come out of 'there'? Why didn't we hear the slightest movement! )

Thinking of this, Munch suddenly remembered when she first met the mysterious Miss Heath, and she sent the lunch box back to the camp like a ghost.

(Her ability to lurk and conceal is really perfect!) It seems that if she doesn't take the initiative to show up, even that fourth-order leopard clan powerhouse won't be able to find out! )

Thinking of the strength of the black Qianying just now to trap the fourth-order leopard clan orc nobles easily, Zhang Yang's image in Meng Ke's heart suddenly rose to the point where it could be compared to the fourth-order powerhouse.

"It's just that you're walking in style, and I have to clean up the rest of the mess."

Munk was looking at Zhang Yang's back and muttered in a low voice, feeling that he was finally safe, Mir suddenly came over and cautiously looked at the direction where Zhang Yang left, and then squatted down with Mang, and then leaned into his ear and said:

"I'm talking about Brother Munk! I advise you to die of this heart! ”

Mir suddenly said this, and suddenly confused Munch. Forget? What kind of heart do you want to die?

"Uh~ Brother Mir, what do you mean to make it clear! What heart did you let me die?"

"Hey! We're also old brothers, so my brother won't go around the bend with you! I mean, don't worry about Lord Heath! She's not a character you can control, be careful to fall too deep into it, and you won't find a wife in the future! ”

"Ahem! Dude you"

Hearing Mir's explanation, Munch was accidentally choked. He was just thinking about something else before, and for a person like Heath, who is mysterious, beautiful, and powerful, as long as he doesn't get dizzy, he Munk will definitely not have any other thoughts about him!

"Brother Mill, don't talk nonsense! Otherwise, what if the one hears it?! I was still here."

(What about her?) Why is it that in the blink of an eye, there is no shadow?! )

Not to mention how depressed Munch was and how Mir was so angry that he was so angry. In fact, for the current members of the Mir caravan, dealing with the battle scene and a few corpses was definitely a breeze.

Speaking of which, the Leopard Clan powerhouse with fourth-order strength who fought with Zhang Yang just now didn't even have a chance to say his name until he died. And when Munch searched the body and found that the money on this leopard powerhouse was not as much as the belongings on the two horse clan entourage, he immediately waved his hand and let his subordinates drag it aside to bury it.

As for the two cat girls who were shivering together and looking at Munk with a pitiful look, Munk inquired carefully and learned that they had only been bought by the strong man of the leopard clan for a few days, and during this time, in addition to venting on them, the guy was dragging them around and saying something like 'inferior slaves don't deserve to know his noble name at all'.

This is good, now that unlucky fourth-order leopard clan powerhouse has really become an anonymous clan. This made Mir, who was crouching next to Munk and watching him communicate with the two cat-Clan girls, laugh.

"Hey, hey, haha! In vain, he is still a fourth-order powerhouse, and in vain he is still a nobleman of the Leopard Clan! In the end, I didn't even have a name left after death, and I really didn't have anyone's luck! Hey, hey, hey! From this point of view, he is pathetic enough! Hahahaha! ”

In the end, not to mention that Mill squatted on the ground and clutched his stomach and laughed wildly, even Munk and the two cat-clan girls also had extremely strange expressions on their faces. As for the two Equarian retinues? According to Mir, 'The master has no name, and there is no need to know the name if the retinue has'

Once everyone had cleaned up everything, it looked as if nothing had happened to the Mir caravan camp. It's just that everyone understands that this is just an illusion, and it is not yet midnight at the moment, and no one knows who else will meet this night and what will happen.

This tense atmosphere makes everyone's nerves tense almost all the time, and this alone is quite easy to get tired.

So, after Munch nodded his head and agreed, everyone except for the Besak guard could rest and drink around the fire. Of course, this wine is not a spirit, just pure ale.

However, at this time, Munk was somewhat surprised to find that near several Kodo beasts loaded with goods on the outskirts of the camp, the only remaining cattle scout Beth in the caravan was still working hard. Seeing this, Munch sighed and got up and walked slowly over with twice the ale.

"Still sad about Bailey's death, boy?"

Leaning against the sleeping Kodomon, Munk handed over one of the glasses.

“”

"Come, have a drink, the living need more courage, because we are not only living for ourselves, but also carrying the efforts and hopes of those who have passed away. So it's good to work hard, but don't push yourself too hard. ”

"Master Munch, thank you! But that's just one aspect, in fact, I think I'm too weak. If I could have worked harder before, not only my cousin might not have died, but everyone might have too."

Bass suddenly felt a slight pain in his head when he said this, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Munch who had smashed him with the wooden wine glass.

"Don't take all the guilt on yourself, for if you say so, am I, the captain of the guard, not a sinner?"

"Ahh No! That's not what I meant, Lord Munch! I"

"Don't be that nervous, I know. In fact, I just want to tell you that it is your own choice to embark on this path, even if it is a choice in desperation, at least there is a choice, isn't it? Think of those who were drafted to the front lines of the bloody war, this is our fate. ”

"I understand! But Miss Heath can be so strong, why can't I be stronger! ”

Hearing this, Munk suddenly laughed, and then he pointed to the goods behind him and said:

"What do you think about our goods?"

Munch's question stunned Bess for a moment, before he said strength and fate, what does this have to do with the goods?

"The goods are very safe."

"I mean, what is the value of the goods? Is it a very valuable cargo? ”

"Of course not! It's just ordinary goods. ”

"yes, that's what I think too. But why do we bother to traffic such ordinary goods? ”

"I don't think it's a big profit, but it can make a living, and it's all things that ordinary people need, so it's easy to sell, right?"

Hearing Beth say this, Munch smiled with satisfaction and took a sip of ale before continuing:

"That's right! It's a good thing to sell, and although it's not very valuable, it's something that most orc civilians need. It's like you and me, although you are not strong, but you are also the person we need in this kingdom! Without us merchants, how would the goods of the kingdom of Nuoda be circulated? ”

"You mean"

"Did you think of it? In the same way, it's as if I'm stronger than you, but I need your strength for the sake of the caravan! Everyone has their own position, goods cannot be compared by value alone, people are the same, can not be measured by strength alone. Doesn't Brother Mill have such a saying? ”

"That's it? Which one? It's a lot of words from Mire-sama."

"It's the sentence 'people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away'!"

“”

So don't compare yourself with others, it's right to work hard, but you can't deny your role and position. Besides, you find someone who knows the bottom line to compare! Do you know the details of that Miss Heath? Do you know where she came from and what she went through? By the way, do you know her age? ”

"Huh? Age? Judging by her appearance, she is about twenty years old at most."

Speaking of which, Bess was already stunned, he had seen the true face of the mysterious Miss Heath more than once, and the beautiful face that seemed to appear in a dream was so young and beautiful no matter how she looked! But if you think about it carefully, there is not the slightest trace of time in that beautiful face, and if you want to describe it to Bess, regardless of her figure, Miss Heath's appearance is perfect!

But Munch's next words made the more Bs listened to it, the more it made sense.