As soon as the stout mercenary's voice fell, more than a dozen mercenaries around him suddenly surrounded him with fierce faces. Just looking at the tiger head mark on the chest on the left side of their clothes, you can know that these mercenaries are probably members of the Violent Tiger Mercenary Group.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became more and more tense, and everyone watching around seemed to dare not dare to come out at this time, but the look of expectation in their eyes was so obvious. Obviously, there will be no peaceful people who can mix here.

Not to mention the mercenaries who like to cause trouble the most, even the hunters who seem to be a little restrained are also looking forward to seeing a wonderful master duel. This kind of battle between high-level warriors is rare.

However, Rags seemed to be blind to the more than ten mercenaries who came up around him, and he still maintained that proud look, he just glanced at the stout mercenary in front of him, and said slowly in an unhurried tone:

"Tyrant Tiger Mercenary Regiment? Haven't heard of it. …… However, what you just said, can I see it as a formal provocation by your Tyrant Tiger Mercenary Group to our Lance family? ”

As soon as the words "Lance family" fell into the ears of the stout mercenary, his head was immediately clouded. I couldn't help but immediately have a surge of qi and blood, and my brain felt like I had been hit hard, and I was suddenly a little dizzy, "Lan, Lance family? You are ......"

Rags didn't pay attention to his question, but turned around and slowly raised his hand, pointed his finger at Ali, who was watching quietly, and spoke slowly: "Are you sure you really want to snatch this noble young master's demonic beast?" The monster in the arms of this direct descendant of a mid-level Warcraft hunter from the Nicholas Empire? ”

Holding back his swollen head, he barely heard the words thrown by Largs again, and the stout mercenary, who was still fierce, suddenly turned pale and sweated coldly on his forehead......

And the Tyrant Tiger mercenaries who were originally surrounded around them had already begun to retreat slowly when they first heard the words of the Lance family, especially after hearing the words of the descendants of the middle-level Warcraft Hunters of the Nicholas Empire behind them, the outermost mercenaries turned around without hesitation and quickly got into the flow of people not far away......

It's no wonder that these mercenaries, who seem to be not afraid of heaven and earth, have this reaction. Their unscrupulousness, their arrogance, their fearlessness...... That's all for ordinary people who don't have a background. These mercenaries didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of those ordinary nobles, let alone face the Lance family, one of the four major families of the Rand Kingdom.

For them, the Lance family is a behemoth that they can only look up to. Once they really offend this superpower, they don't even have a place to run. The Lance family only needs to issue a small bounty, and they don't know how many groups of mercenary masters will swarm over in groups to snatch their heads in exchange for those bounties.

Things have not been very good in the Rand Kingdom these years. The war between the Church of Light and the Dark Empire has been going on for several years, and the Rand Kingdom, which is caught between the two sides, is naturally not having a good time. In the past two years, the situation has become worse and worse, and there are more and more mercenaries who are about to survive.

For the sake of that bounty, the mercenaries who are willing to risk their lives don't know how many there will be. And more importantly, the large and small forces in those kingdoms, in order to take this opportunity to have some relationship with the Lance family, will definitely hunt down and kill themselves. At that time, even if you escape into the deepest part of this dark forest, it is estimated that you will be dug out by those mercenaries who want money and don't want their lives!

Therefore, this kind of terrifyingly powerful big family is definitely not something that a small mercenary group can afford to offend. Others are those who can mobilize the regular army of the kingdom, so how can people play with them?

And the identity of the tatteredly dressed half-grown child Ali made these mercenaries even more fearful. Not to mention the nobles of the Nicholas Empire, they couldn't afford to offend, and more importantly, the name of the mid-level Warcraft Hunter completely frightened these mercenaries.

Monster hunters aren't something anyone can do. Even among the thousands of mercenaries in this Lancer town, it is estimated that there are less than ten who can have the title of Warcraft Hunter, and there is not even one intermediate Warcraft Hunter.

Just like this stout mercenary, even if he has a fighting strength of level five or above, he is not qualified to be a Warcraft hunter. That would require hundreds of battles with at least level 4 or above to get the title of Warcraft Hunter.

Anyone with the title of Warcraft Hunter means that he must have super combat power. What makes the mercenaries even more feared is that the Warcraft hunters are almost all experts in tracking and hunting. Offending them is almost a certain death.

Those Warcraft hunters who have spent all year round fighting with mid-level and high-level Warcraft are really ruthless, and a small mercenary organization like the Tyrant Tiger Mercenary Group is estimated to be not enough for a Warcraft hunter to kill, let alone the middle-level Warcraft hunter.

The stout mercenary's fleshy face had become extremely wonderful at this time, remorse, hatred, struggle, fear, horror...... All kinds of unusually complicated expressions appeared on his face one after another, making his face change for a while......

But after struggling repeatedly, the mercenary who looked quite good-looking finally lowered his head, and his face, which had become a little pale, had a hint of remorse, and said in a low voice: "This...... Your Excellency, it was our recklessness for a moment that we failed to recognize the identity of the nobleman, and this is why we offended. I also ask for your pardon and this young master. ”

Although his voice was low and a little stiff, and he barely managed to squeeze out a flattering smile on his face, the sensitive Ali could still catch the flash of hatred in his eyes. Ali's heart couldn't help but sink: this is a guy who holds a grudge. For a while, I couldn't help but secretly add a little caution in my heart.

Facing the mercenary's bowed head and confession, the pride on Rags's face became even more obvious, and he snorted coldly and said, "I don't know if it's dead or alive, don't get out of here." ”

Turning around, Rags said with a bit of respect on his face: "Young Master Ali, do you see if we should go to settle down and rest first." The poison on Young Master Rogge's body still has to be removed as much as possible, if it drags on for a long time, I'm afraid it will ......"

Ali suddenly realized: but it turned out that this loyal guard was still worried about his little master, no wonder he would let these mercenaries go so lightly. You must know that as nobles with noble status and excellent face, they hate these inferior mercenaries for offending them the most. If it were a different time, this Rags might have personally taught these daring mercenaries a lesson.

Ali was also anxious to find a place to settle down first, and he was a little worried about Lord Han Feng's situation. Especially for the detoxification of this Young Master Rogge, you must first get in touch with Lord Han Feng to know what to do next.

But Ali still looked at the little lord of Rimbaud, who had been standing outside the crowd with two guards, and seemed to be watching the lively little lord of Rimbaud, and he was a little strange about the relationship between this little lord of Rimbaud and Rogge. Especially before, I could faintly sense the expression of this little county lord Xiàn, and it seemed that it had always been a little strange. However, this is not what I should be concerned about now.

At that moment, Ali smiled and nodded at Rags, and was about to walk together, but unexpectedly, a voice came from the side at this time:

"This ...... A few aristocratic lords...... Please, please stay......"

Ali turned his head a little strangely. But it turned out to be the door of the shop that was broken into by the little white fox and himself, and a middle-aged fat man who was dressed quite neatly and neatly was struggling to get up from the ground. Before he could get up, he couldn't wait to stop Ali and the others. It's just that they seem to be a little afraid of their aristocratic status, and they stutter a little when they speak.

Rags's face was already gloomy, and he was anxious about his little master's poison, and he said impatiently, "Who are you?" What do you want to do? ”

The middle-aged fat man was taken aback by the obvious anger in Rags's words, and said with a pale face: "Noble lord, I am the owner of this shop, Robert. This, this young master's demonic beast has just been snatched from my shop...... Oh no! It was to take, take away a medicinal herb. This ......"

Hearing this, Rags couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ali, Ali couldn't help blushing, and gently patted the little white fox in the leather armor on his chest with his right hand. This little guy is used to staying in the Dark Forest, and when he sees that the fruit and herb he likes are naturally picked in the past, it has no concept of trading.

Seeing that Ali was a little embarrassed, Rags also smiled slightly, as a noble young master, it was a bit embarrassing to rob a civilian businessman's things, although it was all done by that little monster. immediately shouted to the middle-aged fat man: "Isn't it just a medicinal herb, it won't take you for nothing." In a while, you can go directly to the Reims Chamber of Commerce to get compensation. ”

Leaving this sentence behind, Rags stopped paying attention to the middle-aged fat man, and led the way with Andari in front of him, leading Ali away......

The Lance family apparently also has a branch of the Chamber of Commerce in this small town of Lancer, which is a large mansion compound that covers a large area.

The tall front door leads to a large hall. It was a hall large enough to accommodate three or four hundred people. The middle of the hall is also separated by a wide carved barrier, and the whole hall is divided into two parts, left and right.

The business of the Chamber of Commerce branch of the Lance family here is mainly the purchase of materials for Warcraft, but it also doubles as the business of selling magic armor. The two separate parts of the hall were used as trading places for the purchase of materials and the sale of protective gear.

At this time, this rather wide and gorgeous hall was crowded with people, whether it was the purchase of magical beast materials on the left or the sale of magic armor on the right. Obviously, business here is doing very well.

Han Feng is now the young master "Rogge", who is lazily half-leaning on a soft recliner and quietly looking down at the scene in this hall. In the upper right corner of the hall is a small platform stacked on top of each other. There are small platforms stacked on the left and right corners above this hall, which were originally used by the guards of those chambers of commerce to stand on the field.

The hall was too big, crowded, and mostly mercenaries. In order to prevent these mercenaries from making trouble, the storefronts of the big chambers of commerce are usually arranged like this. A few expert guards are placed on the high platforms in the two corners, which can also effectively deter those who want to make trouble.

This is already the seventh day after Han Feng woke up.