The carriage stopped, and on both sides of the road was a dense forest full of towering trees, and the mercenaries on the carriage reacted immediately, the minotaur Dennis and the orc Scrow turned over and got out of the car, carrying the weapons in their hands to block the front, Scott and Sam got out of the carriage and stood behind the side of the carriage, looking around defensively, the monkey Sidney was like a real monkey scurrying flexibly between the treetops, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

Evan was still sitting in the carriage, holding a magic wand in his hand, looking around, and Eva was also sitting still, but subconsciously moved closer to Evan.

McGonagall held Amy in her arms, her right hand hung down at her waist near the position of the cattle slaughtering knife, with a long sword it was easy for others to associate with the direction of the truth, so he chose to temporarily change the weapon to the cattle slaughtering knife, looking around with some curiosity, and did not see anything worth fighting, and couldn't help but wonder why Xavier suddenly stopped, and with a solemn expression.

Amy's eyes were also full of curiosity, she was with the mercenary group for the first time, and now it seemed that she was about to experience the first battle, and she was faintly a little excited.

The ugly duckling, who had been sleepy in Amy's arms, suddenly opened his eyes wide, stood up with a pair of ears, stretched out his neck and sniffed seriously, looking at the surrounding woods vigilantly, as if he had found something of interest.

"Commander, what is it?" Dennis looked around, finding no suspicious targets, and looked back at Sivir and asked.

The other mercenaries also had some puzzled expressions on their faces, but there was no doubt in their eyes, and they had absolute trust in Sivir.

"It's an adult purple gold mink, we are lucky, if we can catch this little guy today, the harvest is no less than that of the iron bull." Sivir said with a smile.

"Purple Sable!" When all the mercenaries heard this, they all showed surprise and surprise.

"I didn't expect to meet a purple mink here, I heard that someone paid 500 gold coins to buy a purple gold mink before, which is more expensive than gold, and we are really lucky today." Dennis rubbed his hands together and said excitedly.

"The purple marten is cunning and timid, and it is extremely fast, it is not easy for us to catch it in this dense forest, we can only let the monkey drive it in our direction first, and then we will catch it again, there is only one chance, once it misses, it will not be fooled a second time." The smile on Sivir's face faded, his expression became serious, he stood on the wheel and looked around, and then pointed to the angle formed between the two dirt bags not far away and said: "We will wait there, Sam will set the trap, and the others will scatter their positions, once the purple gold marten appears, don't rush to catch it, try to drive it in which direction, and then Evan and Sam's traps will cooperate to catch it." ”

"Remember, the most valuable thing about a purple marten is its fur, and the price of a complete purple mink is very different from the price of a broken purple mink, and even if you can't capture it alive, it's best not to destroy too much of the skin." Sivir said quite seriously.

"Yes!"

The mercenaries answered in unison, and scattered towards the corner, like a pocket, to the sides, while Sam carried a large bag on his back and went straight to the corner and began to lay the trap.

"Mr. McGonagall, in an emergency, we need some time to capture this purple gold sable, although the purple gold sable will not take the initiative to attack people under normal circumstances, but as a second-level magical beast, it still has a not weak attack power, once it is in a desperate situation, it is difficult to guarantee that it will go crazy, so I think you and Eva can stay in the carriage, and after we finish the capture, we will continue on the road." Sivir turned to McGonagall and said.

Evan stood up, glanced at McGonagall coldly, pouted with some disdain, and jumped lightly to the top of a large tree beside him, and walked through the forest with dexterity, if it weren't for a hand that pulled the pants under his crotch a little strangely, it would have looked a little more elegant.

"I'm so lucky to be so handsome even in jumping." Eva looked intoxicated, then glanced at McGonagall with some disgust, and moved to the farthest corner of the group to sit down.

"No problem." McGonagall nodded, purple gold sable fur is one of the nobles' favorite coat materials, McGonagall still knows a little, rabbits can bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone a second-level magical beast, Sivir is indeed thinking about their safety.

Of course, there must be some worries that their going out may have a bad impact on their encirclement, although the strength of the purple gold sable is not strong, but it is extremely fast, even high-level knights may not be able to catch up with it in the woods, which is also the reason for the high price of the purple gold sable.

If it weren't for the coincidence, the Rose Mercenary Group would never have made it a mission target, because the failure rate of capturing the Purple Sable was extremely high, and they were just making luck.

As for Eva, McGonagall didn't bother to take a look, and it was easy to lower her IQ by arguing with such a woman.

Sivir nodded slightly, parked the carriage beside a dense bush on the side of the road, just blocked the view in that direction, untied the long whip on his waist and waved, snapped on the branches of a large tree, and swung his body lightly to the tree on the side, and the long whip in his hand kept swinging, and with the long whip he quickly walked through the jungle.

"Sister Sivir is amazing." Amy looked at it with sparkling eyes and said with surprise.

"It's really amazing." McGonagall looked at Sivir swinging among the trees, reminding him of Laura from Tomb Raider.

"Father, what is the purple marten?" Amy asked curiously, looking at McGonagall again.

"It's a large rat with purple-gold fur." McGonagall explained with a smile.

"Big rats?" Amy's eyes lit up, then she looked down at the ugly duckling in her arms and said, "Ugly duckling, mouse!" Can you catch it? ”

"Heh, what a big mouse, the purple gold sable is a second-level magical beast, how can a kitten who has not yet been weaned be able to catch it." Eva glanced at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms, which was not much bigger than a slap, and said a little mockingly.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling glanced at Eva, seemed a little dissatisfied with her words, and demonstratively reached out his pink paws.

"Flat-chested lady, you're wrong, the ugly duckling is not a kitten, it's a duckling, and it may be a duckling that catches mice." Amy looked at Eva and shook her head with a serious expression.

"Humph! If even it can catch a purple marten, then I will eat it raw. Eva trembled with anger at Amy's words, snorted, and turned her face away.

"Here we are."

A short, slender whistle sounded from a distance, and a monkey-like figure quickly passed through the trees, and in front of him there was a purple-gold figure jumping on the trunk at an even faster speed, almost unable to see the figure, only a purple-gold shadow.

"Ugly duckling, you must try to make the flat-chested sister eat the big mouse." Amy said solemnly as she touched the ugly duckling's head.