519. Unload the mill and kill the donkey

With the postman who was the traitor of the northern border, the adventurers such as Wendelin and Jamulebi were freed from the state of blindness, and the efficiency of the journey was increased to two or three times that of the original, and it took only a day and a half to reach the second castle without detours.

The castle is about the same size as Fort Frank, and the walls are just over two feet long, but the flags hanging on the gates are different.

The postman, an acquaintance, made it much easier for the adventurer to sneak into the castle, and it was easy to meet the castle owner without having to talk as much as Fort Frank did. Then it's simple, the hapless lord hangs up, and the postman reaps a good harvest.

Wendelin and other adventurers were also satisfied, and continued towards the third castle. Two castles were looted, and everyone had horses to move faster......

By the time the postman tried to open the gates of the fifth castle, his face and identity were no longer useful, and all he got was a flurry of arrows, and he almost died under the gates.

Although he was lucky enough not to be shot on the spot, he was hit by an arrow in his right arm. If it weren't for the armor, I'm afraid it would have become a nest of ants.

"Fack! These people have already received a raven message, and it seems that our plan is no longer working. The postman's eyes were red, and he wondered if it was because of the wounds on his body, or because he could no longer get a lot of money.

The soldiers guarding the city wall were also sighing, those strange people were very cautious and careful not to approach the city wall, otherwise the rain of arrows just now would have killed a few people, and it would not have hurt a northern traitor.

"Postman, you really took the/luck that you didn't get shot. Why didn't you see the old gods send down divine punishment and turn you into a fat pig! It is a shame for us to take outsiders to slaughter us in the north, and your dead parents are a shame on you. ”

A loud voice shouted at the adventurers on the ramparts.

The postman's face was distorted, half angry and half ashamed, ignoring the wounds on his body, and paying tribute to the past with all kinds of vulgar and obscene pressures.

Wendelin and the other adventurers were urgently debating what to do next, apparently starting from this castle, not thinking about sneaking into it and directly taking the heads of the lords and nobles.

"Just attack it, such a small castle can't stop the two of us. We're in front. You're in the back, so I've taken care of you. The only two veterans said with some pride, the expressions on their faces full of confidence.

Let's be honest, because the two of them contribute the most. Lots can be drawn each time a nobleman is executed, unlike novice adventurers who are not allowed to participate in the lottery after completing a mission.

"Forget it, it's risky. If you attack hard, maybe someone will get hurt, or find the next castle. "A few adventurers who have already completed the task feel that there is no need to fight hard. Objections were expressed.

"I think you just don't want to fulfill your obligations and want to go back to modern times sooner, don't you?"

"You two don't want to get more points, why do you say us. If you attack hard, only you will be able to enter the castle, and when the time comes, you will accidentally kill the lord, and you don't even need to draw lots to get points directly. ”

Wendelin's luck is a bit bad, he has failed in the previous four draws, and all of the tasks on the adventure watch have not been completed and cannot return to reality.

He thought about it for a moment, then said to the people who were arguing, "Or else." We'll leave the north and continue south, looking for unguarded castles in other places, and it's impossible to turn all castles from outsiders. And the south has a larger population, so you may meet nobles with higher titles and more points. ”

This building seems to be a little muddy, but it barely takes care of everyone's interests, and it can continue to hunt nobles without taking too much risk, and is finally adopted.

And just like that, the team turned south. Towards the other noble territories.

Coming from the north to the Riverlands, it was very different. The weather began to improve, farmland was everywhere, and the convoys on the official roads began to increase. Compared to the desolate north, it is like the gap between Siberia and the northeast.

When there is more farmland, the same size of land can support a large number of people, and the number of nobles also increases, and after twenty or thirty miles, you can see a castle representing the status of nobility.

"Hahaha, great! The castles here are not as well defended as in the north. Perhaps it was the long-term stability that made them lose their vigilance, which is too much for us. ”

At this time, the other adventurers were praising Wendelin, because he had only come here because of his Tiyì people, and it was simply the best place to harvest points.

Like a rat falling into a rice bowl, the adventurers who came to the Riverlands began to act. In just five days, ten small castles were breached, and their owners were killed.

Generally speaking, when the castle owner is dead and the property is taken, there are fights for the spoils of war in the castle, and there is no bother to inform the other nobles.

Then the paper could not contain the fire, and the news spread, and Wendelin and the others could no longer blend into the castle with the closed gates. The panicked lords only cared about their own lives, and did not care at all about the commoners in the castle to endure the soaring prices.

As soon as this happened, it was time to leave Riverland, but Wendelin made a new mention at this time: "Guys, most of us have completed our mission, but we still want to get more points, right?" Presumably, there is no objection to continuing south. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, of course I need more points, I want to exchange two more skills." Jamullebi grinned on his face.

Wen Delin said with a somewhat stern face: "Then we have to be careful, we have to kill the lords and nobles in two places in a row, the northern border and the riverland, and now the nobles in other places must be vigilant and will not let us get into it lightly." ”

When the other adventurers heard this, they also felt that it was very reasonable, that there were ravens in this world that were more convenient than carrier pigeons, and that it would indeed be very quick to deliver messages.

"So what are we going to do?"

Wen Delin smiled and said confidently: "The matter is also very simple, since the enemy has been prepared, then we will come directly to the hard." Recruit a large number of mercenaries who want to make a fortune and then drive them into the castle. ”

"Ah, this plan has been discussed before, but it was not implemented because it was too troublesome. But now for more points, trouble is trouble, and the two of us agree. ”

The two veterans naturally readily agreed, they had both entered the huΓ n space, looked at the various skills and bloodlines on the list, and were more eager for points than newcomers.

The others thought about it and agreed, but they had some concerns about the money to recruit troops. They didn't care about the gold coins of this world before, and they couldn't recruit too many people at all.

Wendelin gestured to the postman and smiled, "We don't seem to need him anymore." (To be continued.) )