"Traitor." Sivir replied.

"Your old master?" Karn immediately remembered the leader of the mercenary group that had attacked them that night.

"I'm going to be a dead captain right away." Sivir's tone was cold, without a hint of emotion.

Although Ahzai Harlow was a blessing in disguise by abandoning her, that didn't mean that Sivir would let him go.

This is a woman who will repay her eyes, and the others invariably have the same idea in their hearts.

"Let's find a place to rest first, after a week's journey, the sand on the soles of my shoes has no time to shake out." Kaisha couldn't help but say when she noticed Taliyah and Cassadine's exhausted mental state.

Without skin armor constantly regulating their physical state, the two of them did not have as abundant physical strength as them.

"We don't have money to stay in a hotel." Cassadine replied in a dull manner that all the gold ornaments he had brought back from Acacia had been exchanged for supplies.

"Unless you first pull the camels to the market and sell them."

"Hey!" Sivir interrupted.

"Don't be so troublesome, it will take you how long it will take to kill a traitor, and when I snatch the station of the mercenary group from the hands of my dear old leader, then I will rest if I want to rest, take a bath if I want to take a bath, and relax if I want to relax, and enjoy it to the fullest." Sivir began to ride his camel towards a certain part of the city, and motioned for a few men to follow.

The remaining four looked at each other, and then Kane sighed: "This is her territory, then let her arrange it, and we don't need to do it anyway." ”

Following Sivir, the four of them came to a small square next to the central library area of Nash Rahmei.

It's covered in dust, the slate on the ground is older than any empire, and it's generally quiet.

Taliyah could feel the throbbing depths of the rock formations, and heard them speak to her that the slabs had existed since ancient times, when gold-clad warriors had just taken the place, and in the midst of the raging fire of the books, a pair of Celestial warrior brothers had fought in the area.

To this day, the echoes of the clash of gold and iron are still etched in the depths of the rock formations, and she shuddered.

"You're waiting for me outside, it's my personal vendetta." Sivir dismounted his camel and gave it to Taliyah's care.

She turned into an alley, then opened the curtain at the door and walked in.

"Can she do it alone?" Taliyah looked at Sivir's lonely back and couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, she's not ordinary now."

……

The mercenary garrison had been converted into a private tavern, but now there were not many people, and the candles were not lit, making it dim and deserted.

JaHarlow sat at the bar sipping a sullen drink, and Bilgewater's rum poured down his throat one by one, burning his esophagus.

"Commander, we don't have enough people. What to do? ”

"Go to the street to look for it, the war has just ended, just look around and you can find a few war orphans."

After drinking a glass of pain, Zhai Haro impatiently smashed the silver wine glass on the wooden table and shouted loudly.

"But those orphans still have to go through years of training to become combat effectiveness, and most of them are malnourished, and we have to pay them to make up for their health." The newly promoted deputy sighed: "Hey, there are too many people in this mission. ”

"Then go to the city and post notices and recruit people to join the group!"

Zhai Harlow let out a roar, causing the new deputy to flee to the door in fear.

The mercenary group needs to be carefully managed, and she really doesn't want to take this mess over, but this arrogant head of the regiment will not take her personal wishes seriously at all.

Just when she was thinking about what to do about it, she inadvertently bumped into a figure.

Is it an employer who comes to post an assignment?

The female deputy looked up at the tall woman, and her appearance made her feel a visual impact.

She had strange purple eyes that glowed in the dimness. There are three facial lines painted on her face, and she thinks it is a tattoo, but she can't understand the meaning behind it.

Further up is a shawl-length straight hair, from root to tip with a gradient from deep purple to pure black, a kind of understated splendor.

Her long hair covered the metal forehead, and it was inlaid with a large emerald, which was quite old, and looked like it had been taken from some tomb, and it was worth a lot.

After digesting the visual impact at the beginning, the female deputy looked at the whole face, and then the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became, and finally she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Deputy Sivir!"

She recognized Xavier, but Sheavier didn't even say hello in the usual perfunctory way, and reached out and pressed her face to push her away.

The indifference between her eyebrows and eyes was as if she was pushing a chair that was in the way.

She wondered why Sivir was so cold, but immediately saw her squeeze out a friendly smile like home.

However, the iron boots stepped on the stone bricks, and there was a hollow echo, which made the female deputy feel inexplicably cold.

"Commander, I didn't expect you to be so haggard."

Sivir walked slowly into the hall and looked at the head of the regiment through the three rows of wine tables.

"Sivir? You've escaped from those monsters! Seeing the person who came, Zhai Haro was stunned for a moment, and immediately put on a bold smile: "Come on, there will always be a place for you here." "Recommended Reading TV//

But having said that, he did not get up to welcome Sivir.

Sivir was raised by him, and although he didn't care much about it, he still knew a little bit about his temperament.

Moreover, some details of Sivir's body have changed, which makes him vaguely feel that something is wrong.

The other mercenaries also looked at Sivir in silence, they knew that the person who came was not good.

"I didn't even want to welcome it, and said that I will always have a place, and in your heart I may die and die." Xavier took off his forehead guard and put it on the wine table beside him: "I begged for your help at the beginning, but you ignored me, and now you remember my good when you lack people?" A tool that can be sacrificed if necessary. ”

"No, I didn't want to abandon you. It's just those monsters... It's horrible... I can't help but ...... my legs."

Seeing Xavier take off his armor as he spoke, and put it neatly on the table, Zhai Haro's face became more and more ugly:

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to take back what belongs to me, the riches that I have acquired by my stratagem and which have been seized by your tyranny and arbitrariness." The armor began to spread across his body, tearing through his tight clothes, and Sivir let out a groan of pain: "What is here should belong to me, including your life. ”

Seeing that Sivir had turned into a carapace-wrapped monster, the other mercenaries scattered around the hall immediately panicked.

Even their regimental leader, Zhai Haro, was stunned.

He picked up the iron spur coiled on the bar, but the fear could not stop spreading from his heart to his limbs, making his hands and feet tremble.

After experiencing the horrors of that night, they all deeply remembered the meaning behind this black and purple armor.