Chapter 9: The Profiteers and the Black Knight (1)

"Who are you?" Salaman asked. Although he was grateful to the young man for saving his life www.biquge.info his identity was really suspicious. Looking at his unclothed appearance, it seems that he was hiding in the convoy early in the morning, could it be that he was a death row prisoner who escaped in the chaos a few days ago? Salaman thought, but what kind of death row inmate would be so strong? He couldn't help but look at the two stripped corpses again, they had been the famous Black Knight a few minutes ago, but the young man hadn't even gone through two rounds. Then he heard the young man reply, "Esher Baranduk." ”

Baranduk? Salaman frowned, sounding like the family name of a Pander nobleman. And it is well known that the empire has always spared no effort to persecute the nobles of the old Pande. Most of the women were reduced to prostitution, while the men were thrown into the gladiatorial arena. Then this young man must be a death row inmate. Before Salamane could figure out what this skilled young man had to do with the riots at the Janos Festival, his expression was frustrating, and he suddenly reacted to the fact that there were three black knights in the Death Knight squad that attacked themβ€”oh no!

Jeffrey leaned against a large tree, biting his trembling lips and trying to suppress his breath, the sound of horses' hooves seemed to come from all directions. At first, he was glad that he crashed into the dense forest before he fell into the range of the Black Knight, thinking that he could easily get rid of the Black Knight by following the terrain. However, it underestimated the comprehensive quality of the top combat power of the heresy. Not only are they unrivaled warriors on the battlefield, but they are also good at reconnaissance and tracking. Jeffrey was just a businessman, and he might have a hard time in business, but he didn't know how to get off his horse and sneak through the jungle. He didn't dare to move anymore, three minutes ago a spear had nailed his horse to the ground, and the other party had obviously had a cat and mouse mind, otherwise the first shot would have killed him.

Geoffrey was still terrified, but a hand covered in pitch-black gauntlets reached out silently from behind the tree, grabbing his throat before he could react. "Aren't you running?" A sweet voice that didn't belong to a man rang in his ears. Jeffrey's eyes widened in disbelief: Female Black Knight? How can it be! At this moment, the other party took off his helmet, revealing an extremely bewitching girl's face. Jeffrey's breath couldn't help but stagnate, although he couldn't protect himself, he was still amazed by the face of the beautiful woman in front of him, and at the same time, his lower body involuntarily reacted. The maiden apparently spotted Geoffrey's "tent" as well, and raised her spear with some displeasure.

"Imagine what it would be like if this spear grazed your little brother?" She whispered into Jeffrey's ear. The irregular barbs on the spear twisted viciously before Jeffrey's eyes. Geoffrey had heard of the brutal methods of the heretics in their captives, and the demon-worshipping heretics would slowly torture the hardest bones in their rituals, with cruel and meticulous methods. One by one, the Black Knight in charge of the execution would tear off the captives' fingernails and drive a foot-long needle from the tip of the finger into the phalanx one by one. The captives are forced to take spiritually stimulating herbs before that, so they will experience the full pain of their fingers being pierced by the roots! Then they would have their limbs removed, their eyes gouged out, and finally their hearts taken out and sacrificed. Most of the captives will be completely defenced after witnessing the whole process, and will join the heretics after being brainwashed by the invokers. And the really tough ones will be sacrificed to the next ritual. As soon as he imagined his possible fate, the tent that Jeffrey had just erected collapsed again.

The spear gradually moved downward, and the girl admired Jeffrey's frightened and desperate face: "If you give me the thing you carry, I will give you a good time." ”

"Hmm-hmm-" Jeffrey was tempted to open his mouth to mediate, but he was choked by the neck like a chicken, and he could barely breathe, and what the heresy said could not be believed! What about being a eunuch? If you keep silent to the end, maybe there will be a glimmer of life!

The barb had already hooked into Jeffrey's crotch, and he gritted his teeth, ready to endure the heart-rending pain. However, the sound of leaves coming from far and near, interspersed with the muffled sound of branches being trampled, rises and falls quickly and rhythmically, like a cheetah running over a dense forest. Someone is approaching them at a fast pace! Then the sound of breaking the air came, the girl's face changed, and she jumped a step back, and she could dodge a dark purple spear that fell from the sky! The girl reacted very quickly, and when she jumped back, she already put on her helmet and drew her sword in her hand. But the attacker is faster than her! The other party seemed to have expected the girl's reaction, and before she could gain a firm foothold, a dark red cloud rolled in front of her, and then this cloud suddenly collapsed, and she was pushed to the ground with the momentum of Wanjun! The girl let out a sharp whistle, and the war horse not far away heard the call of its master and galloped over with a long neigh. At this time, the girl saw clearly that the person riding on her body was a young man who was almost ****, with a brocade hastily tied around his waist. She reacted quickly, and raised her hand to smash the young man's crotch. If this fist covered with armor is smashed, it will inevitably be a bleak end for the egg to be shattered. The other party's reaction was also very decisive, bounced directly off her body, and at the same time reached out to grab the girl's fist smashed over, twisting her body to exert force. Before the girl could react, her whole body was light, and the next second she found herself being pulled out by her opponent head-down! At the same time, the young man did not forget to snatch the long sword from her hand, jumped back to avoid the collision of the war horse, and then plunged the sword into the horse's neck, using the inertia of the war horse to open a huge wound deep in the horse's internal organs! The Death Knight Horse, whose vitality was not inferior to that of the Iron Horse, fell to the ground with a bang, and a fountain of blood poured into the humus layer beneath him. And the girl on the other side struggled to get up, and was already kicked to the ground by the young man.

"Don't kill her! This is the best slave girl, and the quality is even a few points better than Nodo! Jeffrey, who had escaped, roared, and the shrewdness of the merchant shook up on him again. It was only in an instant that he thought of several possible buyers, and began to think about how to sell the female black knight for a satisfactory price.

"Don't kill me!" The girl took off her helmet decisively, and at the same time threw a pitiful look. She is very confident in her appearance, and as long as the other party relaxes a little, she can burst out and kill. However, to her surprise, there was indeed a flash of astonishment in the young man's eyes, but the foot on her was still as steady as Mount Tai.

"You must know that beauties know martial arts, and no one can stop them! Because a wise woman knows how to use her looks as a potential means of attack. If you can't prevent it, it's better not to prevent it. "The old drunkard sighed for a long time, looking like he couldn't look back on the past." If you subdue a beautiful woman, don't give her a chance to intercede! ”

"Just kill?" Essho asked.

"No!" The old drunkard waved his hand solemnly, "The overlord is the bow!" ”

Eshu scanned the girl back and forth with his eyes, but unfortunately she was wrapped in the black knight's armor, and it could only be assumed that her figure must be very proud based on her astonishing appearance.

"Take it off." Esher said.

Hearing this, the girl and Jeffrey were both stunned, didn't this young man have the intention of seeing her and planning to correct her on the spot? Jeffrey also had the dirty idea of selling the black knight as a slave girl for his own enjoyment, and immediately stepped forward: "This little brother, you captive, I bought it." ”

"Oh?" Eshua turned to look at him, "How much do you have?" ”

Jeffrey was stunned for a moment, and then ecstasy, he didn't expect this kid to be so easy to talk to. However, he has been immersed in the businessman's line for many years, so he naturally does not put the feelings in his heart on his face, so he puts on a rather bold appearance: "If you save my life, I will naturally not treat you badly." Eight thousand dinars! The word "hundred" swirled on his lips, and it was easy to swallow it. Eight thousand, that's a tempting number, even in the notoriously rich Rose Manor (note: a subsidiary village of Saarion in the New Age), the weekly tax fee is only around seven thousand.

"Eight thousand dinars?" Estheu repeated, noncommittal.

"If you're going to be too little, how about adding two thousand?" Jeffrey wasted no time in saying that although 10,000 dinars is indeed painful, compared to a very gimmicky black knight slave girl, this equivalent price also gives people the confidence to lift weight. At the same time, he peeked at Essho's face, trying to see a hint of emotion on the young man's face, and at the same time he was ready for the other party's sky-high price. To Geoffrey's disappointment, the offer of 10,000 dinars was like a mud cow into the sea, and it didn't even make a splash in the young man's face.

"Say it again." Esher said.