Chapter VII: Rescued
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A girl in leather armor jumped up and down in front of the middle-aged man led by her, she flashed a pair of big eyes and asked, "Father, was it really the roar of the blood-toothed silver wolf last night?" I'd love to see it. ā
Character introduction: Yi Yu'er, a Terran mercenary, the daughter of Yi Tianlong, the leader of the ivory mercenary group, has an innocent temperament, a third-order swordsman, and was twelve years old at the time.
"You want to call me the head of the regiment when you are on a mission," the middle-aged man glared at Yi Yu'er angrily, "Which pot is not opened, which pot is not opened, can you see the bloody tooth silver wolf?" Don't even mention it in the future. ā
Character introduction: Yi Tianlong, a Terran mercenary, the leader of the ivory mercenary group, is a man with a story, a seventh-order swordsman.
"Got it, Captain," Yi Yu'er stuck out her tongue mischievously, "People are just curious..."
"Go, go, it's not okay to be curious, go back and carry out your pathfinding mission well, don't always leave the task to your partner to complete alone, it's really a child who doesn't grow up." Looking at his daughter's innocent eyes, Yi Tianlong couldn't really investigate her dereliction of duty, so he had to knock her on the head and send her to the front.
"Really, once I get a task, my father will always keep a straight face on me." Although Yi Tianlong didn't mean to blame her, Yi Yu'er, who had been reprimanded a few words, was still full of frustration, she lowered her head and drooped her head to rush to the mercenary who was exploring the path in front.
"Who upset our little princess?" Seeing Yi Yu'er's depressed appearance when she came to help explore the way, the young mercenary who was left behind by her before didn't blame her, but pinched her face and comforted, "Did the wolf howl too noisy last night and didn't rest?" ā
"What," Yi Yu'er glanced at him, and said frustratedly, "I was criticized by the head of the regiment just now, and he is unwilling to take care of my daughter every time he performs a mission, I shouldn't be a monster." ā
"Haha, how is that possible," the young mercenary laughed, "When I started following the regiment commander when I was fifteen years old, you were only three or four years old, and the regiment commander was very fond of your treasure. Even if you peed your pants on his neck that time, he wouldn't be willing to hit you. ā
"Oops, you're bullying." Yi Yu'er kicked a branch on the side of the road with a flushed face, but was stirred. Yi Yu'er fixed his eyes and saw that it was an arm, the owner of the arm was a well-proportioned young man, he was lying on the ground in a standard street fighting posture, the blood on his back had coagulated, and only a big red was left.
"Oh, there's a guy here, is he still alive?" Yi Yu'er jumped up like a frightened fawn and shouted at the mercenaries on the side.
The young mercenary cautiously leaned down and stretched out his hand to probe the young man's snort: "Still alive, Yu'er, you look at him first, I'll go and tell the head of the regiment." ā
"Got it." Yi Yu'er nodded, squatted down and looked at the young man in front of her curiously. "He's supposed to be a Terran," Yi Yu'er thought to herself, "only if we Terrans are black-haired." ā
After a while, Yi Tianlong led the rest of the mercenaries over, he inquired about the young man's situation, frowned and said, "We can't see death without help, but his physical condition is not very good, and he needs someone to take care of him." ā
"I'll take care of him, I found it anyway," Yi Yu'er volunteered, but looking at Yi Tianlong's hatred of iron and steel, she lowered her head and nodded two index fingers, "That, I haven't been in a carriage for a long time, anyway, this mission is to deliver a letter, it shouldn't matter if I sit in the letter car." ā
"Forget it," Yi Tianlong waved his hand helplessly, "Then this young man will be taken care of by you, you can go and help him with some medicine on his wound first." ā
The rescued boy was of course Kester, and at the moment when the blood-toothed silver wolf pounced, Moya activated the alchemy gem on his sword in time, but it may be due to the fact that the gem itself is a failure, or because it is a bit old, the magic array in the alchemy gem has gradually weathered, and the spatial teleportation crack formed is not very stable. Mo Yacai reluctantly pushed Kester into the spatial magic range of the alchemy gem, and the unstable magic power had a shock, and the stability of the spatial rift also had problems, and the spatial crack quickly subsided, and the spatial turbulence not only tore Kester's wings, but also cut him all over his body. Mo Ya had already exhausted all his strength, and he was able to complete this series of complex acts purely because of the support of one breath. Seeing that Kester successfully completed the random teleportation, Moya's breath instantly dissipated: "Providence is like this, I can't escape." Your Royal Highness, that's all Moya can do for you, and the road ahead is up to you. Thinking of this, Mo Ya couldn't help but take a deep breath and roared to the sky: "For the Wing Clan!" ā
The wolves, of course, were not deterred by Moya's roar, and the color of blood quickly stained the ground red.
Kester didn't know this, the moment his wings were torn apart by the turbulence of space, the severe pain made him faint, the pain was like using a knife to cut off all the pieces of meat in your hands, no matter how strong a person is, it is unbearable.
"The boy's wound has been treated? Then let's move on. "The wound of the broken wing is not suspected, and Yi Tianlong does not care much about this little episode, for the mercenary industry, this kind of thing is too common, if you can save someone, you can save one, no one can guarantee that you will not fall on the day of death. With Yi Tianlong's order, the ivory mercenary group continued to move forward, and unlike before, there was a mysterious wounded man in the team.
"Commander, the brothers are hungry too, it's almost time for lunch." The sun had risen to the zenith, and the mercenaries had come out of the bushes to a small river in the midst of the half-dry season. A mercenary couldn't help but say to Yi Tianlong.
Looking at the map, Yi Tianlong nodded. He skillfully led the mercenaries to find a cobblestone riverbed by the river.
"How's that teenager?" Glancing around at the mercenaries who were busy tossing food, Yi Tianlong asked Yi Yu'er, "Have you woken up?" ā
"I woke up once in the middle, but after a few sips of water, I quickly fainted again, and I couldn't even speak," Yi Yu'er reported honestly without dereliction of duty.
"Take him out and breathe, and ask him where he came from when he woke up." Yi Tianlong nodded.
Just as Yi Yu'er was trotting back to the car, an accident disturbed the mercenaries' originally harmonious lunchtime.
"Captain, I found a nest of eggs! Haha, there's a snack at noon! A young mercenary with a childish attitude excitedly ran back with a few eggs.
Yi Tianlong turned his head and glanced at him, and suddenly his face changed greatly: "Xiao Lei, damn it, put down the egg in your hand quickly, it's not a bird's egg, it's an ironclad crocodile's egg!" ā
The young mercenary looked at the "bird's egg" in his hand suspiciously, but before he could react, a deafening roar quickly approached from a distance, and a huge figure sprang out of the water.
Introduction to Warcraft: Ironclad crocodile, sixth-order Warcraft, is one of the creatures that mercenaries hate to encounter the most, this kind of Warcraft has low intelligence, there are no valuable parts of the body except for the magic core, and the defense is quite high, and the strength is comparable to that of the seventh-order Warcraft.
Despite the huge size of the iron crocodile, its movements were not slow at all, and when the young mercenary came back to his senses and was about to escape, the huge iron claws had already slapped in front of him.
Seeing that a young life was about to disappear in front of everyone's eyes, a shield flew in time, and hit the head of the ironclad crocodile with a "dang". The sheer force slammed into it and made it dizzy. After the mercenary took the opportunity to escape, the ironclad crocodile who reacted looked at Yi Tianlong, who threw out his shield, and rushed towards him.
Seeing that a battle was inevitable, Yi Tianlong had no choice but to draw his one-handed sword and face it, fighting with the ironclad crocodile.
This is what Yi Yu'er saw when he rushed back to the river from the letter car with Kester in his arms: Yi Tianlong dodged the attacks of the ironclad crocodile as easily as if he were dancing, and his long sword hit his target with every blow, but it was completely unable to cause the slightest damage to the opponent.
"Commander, stab it in the eye." In the face of a magical beast like an ironclad crocodile that has no weaknesses, the mercenaries on the side couldn't intervene at all, and could only give ideas to their regiment commander on the side.
This sentence reminded Yi Tianlong. "Hmph, I don't believe your eyelids are as strong as your back." Thinking so, Yi Tianlong kept his hands and feet, dodged the claw of the ironclad crocodile again, and then stabbed it into its right eye with a sword.
"Roar!" The injured ironclad crocodile was so fierce that he ignored the wound in his right eye and pounced on Yi Tianlong. Yi Tianlong didn't expect that the long sword in his hand was firmly stuck in its eye socket by the ironclad crocodile's pounce, and he didn't withdraw his weapon at once, but was led to the ironclad crocodile.
"Oops!" Yi Tianlong was shocked in his heart, but after all, he was an experienced old mercenary, and he still had the quality of not messing around, only to see that his left hand decisively pushed on the hilt of the sword, and his right hand quickly pulled out a spare dagger from his waist, and cut the other eye of the ironclad crocodile with a knife, and finally turned around gorgeously and dodged its claw. But as a human race, there are some special things that will always be overlooked-a mace-like tail swept with a thunderous force, hitting Yi Tianlong unexpectedly.
Listening to the sound of "cough", one of Yi Tianlong's leg bones broke in response, and Yi Tianlong, who lost his center of gravity, fell down with a face full of incredulity, and the eyes of the ironclad crocodile who succeeded in a blow were bleeding, and it pounced on Yi Tianlong who fell to the ground like a mad tiger with a rough perception of the murderer who hurt him.
"Father!" Tears wet Yi Yu'er's eyes, and the mercenaries around him didn't dare to look anymore, but no one noticed that the mysterious young man who had been in a coma before had opened his eyes for some time.
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