Pomlibe used his bone stick to pry open a vine in front of him, and the snow fell in a torrent.

The perennial snow at the foot of the Häagen-Dazs Snow Mountain is very deep, especially in recent years, even the infestation of magical beasts is very rare, under the deterrence of the dragon, even ordinary beasts have fled, there is not even the sound of birds calling and flapping wings in the jungle, except for the insects that sleep under the snow, the snow mountain has become a forbidden place.

The burly Doug man was at the front, followed by Mondo, who had volunteered to clear the way, and several other stout mercenaries.

Pomlibe took a sip of the barley wine that he had brought out from the halfling village, and I don't know what the Hobbit halfling winemaker had mixed in with it, so that the liquor was mixed with a sour taste, and Pomlibe grinned at it.

With the help of wine gall, Pomribey began to inquire about Mondo.

"Your Highness Mondo." Pomlibe asked in a thick voice, "Miss Shay...... What is her relationship with a man with facial paralysis? ”

As soon as Mondo saw that this big old man suddenly became frightened, he knew that he was thinking about what the hell he was thinking, Mondo already had a strong rival in love, hum, do you want to intervene as a kobold?

Seeing that Mondo was silent, Pang Libei smiled cheekily and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to know where you are going to go after crossing the Great Snow Mountain?" ”

"The Land of the Barbarians." Mondo replied briefly.

"Really?" Pomlibe said in surprise, his eyes shining, "I just want to go to the Barbarian Lands!" Why don't we go together? Your Highness Mondo, do you find it too troublesome to take care of a woman? Take my words and I will take care of everything for you. I'm a seasoned mercenary! ”

What do you say orc slang? Doug Peel plaster! That's Pomribey! Mondo secretly thought that when the mercenaries entered the barbarian land, they all went straight up from the east coast of the continent, all the way to the smooth road. If this stinky Doug really wanted to go to the Barbarian Land, he wouldn't have followed the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group north to the Frozen Forest and spared such a big circle!

"Sure enough, he is a vassal of the wolf clan, and he is a wolf of color!" Mondo is slanderous.

Seeing that Mondo was displeased, Pomlibe shrunk his neck in displeasure, he thought that Mondo was an orc with him, and it would be easier to get a loophole from him, but he didn't expect the little lion and tiger man to directly refuse it.

"His Highness Mondo. I mean. I am willing to follow you. It is an honor to be your follower, to be a follower of a member of the royal family! "Ponribey uses another trick. This is what he learned from humans, his name is Shoot House's fart, his skills are rusty, and he is not very good at shooting.

"I don't belong to the royal family anymore, I've even been expelled from the kingdom, if you want to be my follower, you have to change your mind and call yourself a follower of Captain Mondo! By the way, did I say that I am the leader of the mercenary group? ”

Mondo dreamed of becoming a ranger or a mercenary. He is the head of Mondo, and accepting a few followers is a status symbol! As for the word "deputy" in front of the regiment commander, Mondo selectively lost his memory.

As soon as Pomlibe saw that there was a play, he continued to set up: "Is it? As a descendant of the royal family, your talent is beyond my reach! That's right, it's halfling's soju, it's soaked in a flaming rhinoceros core, you taste it......"

Mondo took the leather wine bag and poured it into it, like a fire burning directly from his mouth to his stomach! He shivered violently, and then his whole body was warm, and drinking this wine was painful and happy.

The two orcs, whose friendship had grown by leaps and bounds, suddenly opened up after opening a dead log that had been crushed by the snow, and the scene in front of them made all the mercenaries draw their weapons together, because, in front of them, there was a camp.

"Captain Harry, maybe you should come and see this." Pomlibe put his bone stick on his shoulder, looking like he was ready to fight.

It's an open space, and it's hard to find such a gentle open field on a steep hillside. There is a large mercenary group stationed in the camp, and five bonfires are lit, and the mercenaries are warming up with wine and drinking around the campfire, and a few pots are hanging on the fire, boiling broth.

In this harsh environment, few mercenaries will carry heavy pots, and this mercenary group even set up a tent! Because it was getting dark, you could see the figures swaying inside.

"I've met an old friend, I'm going to say hello."

Harry said politely, but his face was very gloomy, and he saw at a glance the badge on the mercenary's body, engraved with fiery flames, even in the dim evening, it was also very dazzling, the Agni Mercenary Group!

Because of the movement of pushing away the dead wood, the other party also noticed the snow wolf mercenary group, they put down the wine jug and meat in their hands, stood up, everyone picked up a heavy weapon, each mercenary was unruly, this is the fire mercenary group, because the head of the group is a short-tempered dwarf, they are very violent.

Under the leadership of Harry, the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group took the initiative to come out, this is the rule of mercenaries, and when two mercenary groups meet in the wild, they must be honest with each other, unless they want to cause disputes.

Murder and robbery are not uncommon, so mercenaries have formed some unwritten rules.

The other party's mercenary leader walked out of the crowd, although he was only half the height of the other mercenaries, he was very eye-catching, he could be described as five big and three thick, his arms were thicker than Xia Yi's waist! Exposed with hills-like muscles all over his body, the dwarves have strong hair, and those who don't know how to do it think he is a humanoid Beamon!

The two mercenary groups are far away from each other, and the Flame Mercenary Group is obviously more vigorous, their number is more than five times that of the Snow Wolf!

"Captain Renekton! Long time no see! ”

Harry walked to the center and greeted him with an imposing attitude, the more this is the case, the more he can't show weakness, and if he doesn't get the other party, he will have a massacre, although Harry has three young companions with mysterious backgrounds and strong strength, but he still can't take it lightly.

"Hahaha! It's you, Harry! ”

The dwarven leader's weapon is a sledgehammer, which is both a tool for dwarves to work and a favorite weapon. Xia Yi saw that this dwarf's hammer was definitely three or four hundred pounds, and it was carried in Renekton's hand, but it was the same as a toy.

Renekton's facial features are huddled together, with thick grapefruit peel lips, garlic nose, and only a deep slit in his eyes, and the eyeballs that turn inside him can pop up some ideas at any time.

"Captain Harry, how did you take a few children and run to such a remote place? Is it a newcomer recruited by the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group? That little orc, and that weak human chick, are they weaned? ”

The voice of the dwarven leader was strong and loud, like the war drums of the orcs, and like the thunder of summer, and the people on the entire mountainside heard it, and the fire mercenary group laughed wildly.

Harry didn't argue, this rude-looking dwarven leader even spoke so secretively about spying.

Harry simply said lightly: "Yes, I traveled with a few noble juniors. ”

Renekton immediately closed his mouth, dwarves like to smoke dry cigarettes, each dwarf is a mouthful of yellow teeth, the dwarf leader's left eye muscle jumped a few times, and Harry's head is also an old sparrow, so that Renekton can't judge the other party's reality and reality.