Volume 2 Astia Chapter 5, Night Exploration of the Yellowstone Stream

"Huhu~"

The mountain wind, in the empty mountain forest, looks particularly desolate.

"Lao Xu, listen, what's the sound over there?" The middle-aged man stopped, climbed to the top of the big yellow stone next to him, and looked in the direction where the voice came from, but there were rolling mountains and forests one after another, and he couldn't see what was going on over there.

"The wind is blowing, can't you hear it?" the older one, seeing that he had stopped, sat down on the ground and rested for a while.

"It's definitely not the wind, you see, the leaves around here haven't moved. ”

"It must be the wind!"

"No......"

"I said yes, then it is! What are you doing so much! Come here, sit down for a while!" the old man took out his cigarette pouch and lit it, and the thick smoke and dust had just left his mouth and dissipated in the empty mountain forest in an instant. The old man scolded in his heart, this kid still doesn't have a long memory, he has suffered so many losses, and he still doesn't understand, more things are better than less things?

"Lao Xu, can't you be more active? The bonus is enough for a hundred gold!" The young man reluctantly jumped off the Yellow Stone, leaned on the Yellow Stone, and squatted down.

"The Ghana Mountains are so big, we are looking for them, but the professional, you really let you touch it, it is not necessarily a good thing. ”

"Oh...... That makes sense...... Let's rest for a while......"

"Hoo~Hoo~"

The agreed shout!

There is a case!

The two of them immediately stood up and ran in the direction from which the cry came. In the same situation as them, there are six other groups.

Just let Ye Ya use a spell to blow the fourth group of two people who counted from the edge into the air and spin, and then leak their faces, and the two of them sent out an emergency contact signal as expected.

Under Ye Ya's control, this call just spread to a position of five or six hundred meters on both sides, just enough for the outlets that formed the search network to be heard clearly.

When the goal was achieved, Ye Ya controlled the spell and threw the two of them in the bushes, and the two of them were thrown into pieces, but the bones were not injured at all, and they lay on the ground humming and chirping.

"What's wrong? This is?" Soon, the neighboring group arrived.

"Mage, Mage has attacked us!"

"Mage attack?"

"You're still alive?"

"Could it be, what kind of monster is it?"

"It's a man! It's a man...... it's a man."

Hearing the call, there were more and more people, and more than a dozen chattered into a ball.

The two who gave the shouting signal were sure that they were attacked by a magician, but they couldn't explain why an ordinary person was attacked by a mage and was almost unscathed.

In addition, there is no trace of magic raging around, and some are just wet crotches of the two of them.

The people who came thought that it must be wild beasts and monsters passing by, and the two were so frightened that they peed their pants.

When the two sides were stalking their necks and arguing, the group at the very edge did not know at all, and was still searching for the top of the mountain according to the established route.

A white feather arrow "whoosh", instantly standing in front of the person in front of him, his tail still trembling.

The man immediately stopped, and shouted, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" as he ran towards the stone beside him, and the people who followed him, not knowing what was happening, followed him in a daze.

The two of them lay down behind the rocks, and the man behind them asked, "What's wrong?"

"Someone shoots an arrow!" he said, gesturing at the still fluttering feather.

"You two, don't hide, right?" a crisp female voice came from above the two of them.

The two of them were startled, and quickly stepped back, and looked up to see a beautiful woman standing on top of the big rock, and the woman's gaze was slowly rising as they retreated.

"Stop!"

Behind the two of them, next to a tree trunk, I don't know when, leaning on a young man in black, with a sword hanging from his waist, said lightly, the two were stunned when they heard the sound, and stood in place, not daring to move.

They know that they are looking for a group of professionals, professionals, synonymous with danger.

The two of them trembled for a while, and as soon as one of them had weak legs, he knelt down to the black-clothed young man: "My lord's life, my lord's life......"

"What are you looking for?" asked the woman, jumping off the boulder and coming a short distance behind the two.

"Find five people! It's called the Magic Sword!" the young man who was still standing hurriedly replied.

"What do you want them to do?"

"I don't know ......"

"Don't know?"

"The little ones really don't know...... It was the order of the big boss of Huangshijian that found a team of professionals and rewarded him with 100 gold. ”

"Oh, Torres boss?"

"Yes, yes, it's total...... It's none of our business at all, we're all forced......"

"Forced, forced! You shouted so loudly, did you want your companions to come and save you?"

"No! No ......"

"I tell you, no matter how loud you scream, it's useless!" Ulian turned around impatiently, these two people, not from Huangshi Stream, could not have known what Torres had in mind.

"You bring me a message back, you tell Torres...... Not a word is missing!" Wu Lian pondered for a moment and said slowly.

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"Torres, don't think that the magic sword can make up your mind if it is injured, prepare our reward, otherwise, I don't mind letting the Yellowstone Stream become your grave......"

"Bastard!" Torres, the big boss of Huangshi Stream, picked up the coarse porcelain wine bowl in his hand, and slammed it down, staring at the young man in front of him.

"The big boss is angry! The big boss is angry! It's not what I said! It's not what I said! It's the yellow-haired girl, the yellow-haired girl said!" the young man kept kowtowing, afraid that Torres would anger him.

"Where are they now?"

"I don't know ......"

"Fuck off!"

"Big boss, the hundred gold ......"

"One hundred gold, waste, and dare to raise money, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

"I'll get out now, I'll get out now......" The young man didn't dare to say anything more, and ran in a panic. Torres lifted the flask in his hand, stood up, and smashed it to the ground, clattering it into pieces.

Last night, it was the last time for the big boss to give the old priest a military order, and there was still no news about the magic sword, Montero pointed to Torres's nose and scolded for nearly an hour, if it weren't for him, Torres estimated that his life would have been gone.

When he returned, Torres sat at the table and drank in a sullen state.

Now the news has come that you still want to get a hundred gold?

Torres sat down, got up again, straightened his stray hair, patted the grease on his chest, and strode towards Montero's yard.

"Master Monte, good news! there's news from the Magic Sword!" Torres scurried into the courtyard.

At the end of the second month of summer, in the afternoon, the old priest of Astia was lying in a rocking chair in the shade of a tree, drowsy, and was awakened by his shouting, startled, "What's the matter!"

"There is news from the magic sword! Four days ago, someone met them on a branch in southern Ghana......

"Four days ago?"

"Now...... It should be on the way to Huangshi Stream. Torres thought for a moment and said, "In a day or two, it will be there!"

"Hmph!

I took a temporary break in Huangshi Stream, and I didn't want to stay for nearly a month. In this month, Montero's mentality has changed dramatically.

He grew up in the town of Astia and thought that hardship was the norm of life. Unexpectedly, in such a gang of thieves in such a remote place, life is also more luxurious than Astia. The old priest even thought, no matter what kind of magic sword divine sword he is, among the hundreds of teams, it is just an inconspicuous one, where are they, I don't want to know at all now.

The Magic Sword Squad came earlier than the nonsense of the big boss of Huangshi Stream, just in the evening of the same day.

Torres drank depressedly until late at night, went to bed alone, and soon began to snore.

Demon Sword originally believed that a large group of nearly a thousand people like Huangshi Stream, the vigilance should be much denser than that of the wild wolf group, and it would take more effort to sneak in quietly.

They didn't expect that in order to search for their traces, the big boss sent all the manpower, and now most of the people left in the Huangshi stream who can move are women and children who can't walk the mountain road!

Investigator Min Zhen investigated for a long time, but he didn't even find a single sentry.

Is it all a dark whistle?

If that's the case, I'm afraid this is not Huangshi Stream, it should be called Huangshi Stream Elite Brigade, and in the first level of the Kingdom Legion Brigade, it must be at least fifty, go up.

The magic sword and a few people, almost swaggering, walked into the room of the big boss of Huangshi Stream, this big boss Torres, is snoring, on the wooden table in the hall, wine jugs, cups, sea bowls and small plates, messy.