Chapter 269: The Spicy Witch King?
The huge airship was eventually fixed to the walls of the fortress by the slave soldiers, and the bugs outside the fortress finally realized that they had been tricked and were surrounding the place from both sides.
The mercenaries inside the fortress were confused by the changes that had happened among the slave soldiers, but they didn't care so much, and these lucky professionals who survived the first wave of the swarm were waiting for the airship to pick them up.
And the players led by the demon hunters and the other mercenaries were faintly divided into two parts, and they were clearly distinguished.
In the chaotic battle before, everyone didn't feel anything, but when they regrouped, the difference was manifested!
This small mercenary team, which is mainly composed of Seris, has actually lost only one person! This made the other two professional squads with heavy losses and the two remaining lone wolf mercenaries have to start to wonder if the Seris who had been in charge of the command had done something wrong.
But at this time, the opponent was strong, so these experienced professionals wisely kept silent, gathered their own corpses, gathered the wounded together, and hugged them together.
Li Bingheng, who has been acting as a medical officer, walked into those mercenaries with the African player Carpenter, who had been playing soy sauce, and in the previous battle, Li Bingheng relied on rudimentary equipment and medicine to save his lives by at least five mercenaries who were certain to die.
"Get out of the way, let me see if there's anything else in there that can be saved." Li Bingheng coldly pushed away a mercenary in front of him: "Don't delay my time." β
"Let him pass." The sword and shield warrior who had previously been in charge of attracting the attention of the giant insect with the female samurai said, "Sorry doctor, we have to be cautious in this situation. β
Li Bingheng ignored him, walked straight into the pile of corpses, and began to inspect each completed corpse to see if there were any fish that had slipped through the net.
The Demon Hunter also came over, intending to solve the problem before the floatship landed completely.
"Seris, you are a mighty warrior!" The sword and shield warrior saluted him slightly, then looked up at the demon hunter and said, "But what happened today, our Shield Mercenary Regiment will not forget, you have no right to kill our teammates!" In the face of a mission that is certain to die, we mercenaries have the right to withdraw from the battle! β
This sword and shield warrior knew very well that the Seris in front of him was doing the right thing, and if he hadn't stabilized his position at that time, I'm afraid this place would have become a canteen for bugs.
But after all, he cut off the heads of his own regiment members in front of his own teammates, and if he didn't even say a word about the scene, he wouldn't be able to lead the team in the future.
Another mercenary group with archers as the main force was originally not large, and at this time, in addition to the captain who used the giant bow, there was only a female warrior who was responsible for protecting him, and an archer who had half of his arm bitten off.
The giant archer sighed: "We shouldn't have taken this task, I've heard that these mages have a high price and a black heart, but I didn't expect them to deliberately let us die!" β
"Did you see the shouts of the slaves?" The demon hunter looked at the group of mercenaries and asked, behind Xu Yichen, his teammates had already faintly surrounded the mercenaries.
"We're just mercenaries, paid to do things." The sword and shield warrior clenched his weapon, and he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere: "We don't want to cause trouble, those slaves have nothing to do with us, we just want to get out of this ghost place now." β
The other professionals did not speak, but they all stood up and expressed their position with their own practical actions: take money to do things and cause less trouble.
"Calm down, guys, I've killed enough stuff today, I don't want to add a few more lives." The Demon Hunter spread his hands, and this action caused many mercenaries to take a step back: "You should find that one of my people is missing. β
The sword and shield warrior and the archer exchanged a look, waiting for the next step from the demon hunter.
"That's right, none of my people are dead, and they are all alive and well." With a smile, Xu Yichen pointed to the tower behind him and said, "The one who disappeared has lurked there to see if our mage has any bad intentions." β
The demon hunter paused, giving the other party a chance to digest: "Obviously, our employer didn't plan to let us go back alive, this airship is not here to pick us up, and its load can only take away the iron box containing the worms. β
"That's all you said, maybe you're lying to us." The archer looked at the airship with a frown, trying to gauge with his own eyes if it was the weight of the Cyris as he had told the Serisian.
But with his shallow knowledge, there is no way to tell the truth of this sentence.
"You don't have a choice, you can only trust me, because our Mr. Abraham is not going to be captured and die here." The Demon Hunter glanced at the Templar who was securing the airship with a slave soldier, "Neither he nor his brothers are going to die here. β
The surviving hires' faces turned ugly all at once.
It wasn't just them who had an ugly face, Yang Yuefan in the tower also had an ugly face, because he had just gotten a number, thirty-four.
There were thirty-four Witch Kings, a number that made him feel like his heart was beating a beat less.
"Edison, are these two Tesla witch kings?" Yang Yuefan asked the captives in his hand, and from the news he got from China, these two witch kings who had appeared in the past left a deep impression on many people.
"It's Blaze Edison! Magnetic Storm Tesla! They are all the greatest mages in the world......" Under the threat of the dagger, Mage Werther regained his composure: "I don't know who you are, but these names represent the greatest mages in the world, please use their full names!" Give them some respect! β
"Understood, please continue." Yang Yuefan nodded, it seemed that these mages were all crazy fans of the Witch King: "Tell me the names of all the Witch Kings." β
"Electromagnetism, Faraday, Phase Observer, SchrΓΆdinger, Mechanics, Turing, Timing Hawking, Relative Unity, Einstein." Mage Werther said a few names with reverence and meaning: "There is also the new Witch King Saruman, who has not yet received the honorific title, so he only has the name of Witch King Saruman. β
"Go on." Yang Yuefan's heart became cooler and colder the more he listened, and he felt that the country might have far underestimated the power of the witch kings.
"I know the names of these witch kings, I'm just an intermediate mage, and most of my points are used to exchange for relevant spell knowledge, and I only know these things about the information of the witch kings." Mage Werther said helplessly.