The muttering on Bugo's lips was quite annoying in the silence of the night, and Burroughs glanced at it in annoyance, but said nothing.

Isn't a madman muttering about zombie cannibalism the best evidence? And this person is also a villager in the village, which adds to the credibility of the matter.

It's not the first time he's done this, Burroughs has a lot of experience, and there are two reasons why he would do it.

First, he accepted the commission, a very mysterious strong man found him, as the most notorious mercenary of the Principality of Southern Rock, Burroughs dared to accept almost any commission, murder, kidnapping, robbery, extortion, some jobs that could make a fortune, he did it without entrusting him, and sometimes he ate both, even the client did not let go.

But Burroughs didn't dare to think about that commission at all, because the client took six ghouls, and by the way, he also summoned hundreds of skeletons nearby, which were very powerful necromancers.

The client gave him a long-term commission, and whenever he had the opportunity, he would create rumors of zombie cannibalism, and the props would use ghouls, and give him two of the six ghouls.

This commission was known only to Burroughs, and even his subordinates did not know that he had accepted such a commission, and they all thought that he was spreading rumors in order to find someone to take the blame.

The second is, of course, to take the blame, no matter what you do, as long as you kill all the people and make a few corpses gnawed by ghouls on the scene, it is easy to turn people's attention to zombie cannibalism.

So Burroughs killed people, robbed and slaughtered villages, and did all kinds of evil, but because he found the person who took the blame, for more than ten years, no one connected those cases with him.

The people under him were all tight-lipped because they were eating and drinking spicy food.

In addition to the harvest of murder and robbery, as long as Burroughs notifies the other party of the case he has done through the communication crystal left by the client, after verification the next day, a reward of varying amounts will be remitted to his account in the mercenary guild.

The honorarium Burroughs kept it to himself, because no one knew that it was a commissioned assignment.

He didn't know why someone would make such a commission, but he did know that it was a plan that was operated by a very large force.

Because I once tried to do a case in a remote mountainous area, and then I did another case in another town hundreds of kilometers away, but no matter where it was, the speed of the other party's verification only took one day.

This means that the opposing party's forces are spread over a range of hundreds of kilometers, even across the entire continent.

Because he had heard from other adventurers or mercenaries that some legends about zombies eating people on the other side of the continent thousands of kilometers away, judging from the descriptions, they were almost the same as the cases he had done.

Does that mean that someone has hired more than one team of people like them to do this?

Thinking about it carefully, Burroughs dismissed all plans to eat black or break the news, and willingly became a dog for the other party, anyway, it's good to be a dog, he can eat enough, and the gold coins on the private account of the mercenary guild have already made him full of brains.

This mission was completed perfectly, more than a hundred lives in the whole village, plus a perfect evidence, and a large amount of honorarium would be paid.

When the time comes, throw this fool into Boulder City, and then throw him down the drain when the news spreads, so that no one can regain his sanity and expose himself.

While he was in his reverie, Burroughs heard a 'crash', like the sound of something jumping up, and before he could react, bang! A figure fell heavily on the fire, shaking the firewood and shattering the flames.

The two sleeping ghouls woke up and threw themselves at the figure with a roar of rage.

Several thoughts quickly flashed through Burroughs's mind, the first of which was: Who?

The second thought was schadenfreude: it was miserable, and I hoped that the ghoul would not be hungry and leave a whole corpse.

But when he saw Luo Qiu split one of the ghouls in half with an axe, then swept back and chopped off the head of the other ghoul, his third thought was: This is the end.

The two ghouls have been raised by him for more than ten years, and they are fed with fresh meat every day, and they are very good-looking, weighing three or four hundred pounds, two meters and four or five meters tall, with thick skin and thick meat, and they are not afraid of death, and they are also wearing specially customized armor.

If it weren't for the mysterious client to teach him how to control and open the chains, the two ghouls would have been able to bite their team of two dozen or so to death.

However, with such a powerful combat power, he was chopped to death by Luo Qiu in one face, and the strength of the person who came can be imagined.

Killing the ghoul, Luo Qiu's eyes immediately locked on Burroughs's body, among these people present, he was the only one who had the temperament of a leader, and several mercenaries who reacted gathered behind Burroughs, but they were all stunned by Luo Qiu's heroic posture of killing the ghoul.

Luo Qiu raised his axe with one hand, pointed the axe at Burroughs, and roared, "Who are you!? Why do you frame the undead!?

The roar sounded directly in everyone's souls, shaking the people in the field dizzy, and Burroughs turned even pale, almost fainting.

The roar of the souls of low-level undead creatures has no effect on humans, and the ghosts that roam the graveyards and battlefields often roar, but their voices are difficult to hear even when they are close.

But Luo Qiu's roar could make them dizzy, and only that powerful undead creature could do that, and Burroughs knew in a moment that he was in trouble.

"Up, hack him!" Burroughs roared hysterically with all his might.

As an experienced old mercenary, Burroughs reacted quickly and handled it correctly, and the roar woke up those subordinates who were hit by the soul roar, and the mercenaries who reacted screamed, carrying weapons and swarming towards Luo Qi.

They don't have as much experience as Burroughs, and they don't understand what Luo Qiu's soul impact means, they just see that Luo Qiu is alone, no matter how strong his strength is, can't he beat one in twenty or so?

But they didn't notice that their captain didn't stand shoulder to shoulder, but slowly retreated.

"Well, it's good to come. "Luo Qiu is happy, just like seeing an opponent who is pressed and beaten but resolutely refuses to surrender, such an enemy is a good enemy.

Luo Qiu simply threw down the axe and got on it with his bare hands, regardless of the sword cut on his body and the powerful arrows that shot at his body, he plowed the entire camp over and over again like a wild ox.

The entire camp was turned over by him, and the twenty or so mercenaries were not even dead, but they were so strong that they couldn't even moan when they lay on the ground.

Luo Qiu's body was bubbling with black flames, rising and shrinking, like gasping for breath, and it took a long time to calm down. Then I secretly praised it in my heart: cool!