"Someone has robbed us of our territory!?" Like a cat with its tail stepped on, the female warrior stood up from the people on the ground, and her rather oppressive height made the people around her retreat for a while: "Who is it!" How dare you do that? ”

Li Yanlong also asked eagerly: "It shouldn't be a disgusting thing from chaos that can occupy the territory, right?" Let me taste it slowly! ”

Ranger also nodded sympathetically, as a ranged output professional, in the previous mission, he was reduced to a scout underground without much coin, this experience deeply hurt the Ranger's self-esteem.

"Our enemy is the Greenskin!" The Demon Hunter announced to everyone, "A Greenskinned tribe has taken over our castle, a Greenskinned tribe of more than five hundred people. ”

Xu Yichen looked at the witch who was either injured or underage, and said to Arteya: "Thank you very much for being willing to stand here with us, but this is our own battle, and we will solve it in our own way." ”

Altya shook her head and replied very formally, "This time, the witches are also willing to stand by your side and fight for you, Demon Hunter." I just received a message that the Federation would like to work with you. At the same time, set up a safe house in your warband station, and if a witch is threatened nearby, we hope that you will become our protector, and of course the Federation will invest in your territory accordingly. ”

Hearing that there was still additional investment, without waiting for the demon hunter to answer, the warrior took the witch's slender shoulders and stood beside the warrior, the witch looked like a bean sprout standing next to the eggplant: "I tell you, your business will be my business in the future!" Whoever dares to trouble you is our trouble! ”

Hearing the letter from the Federation, the eyes of the demon girl on the ground lit up, but seeing that Altya, codenamed "Fire Raven", did not say anything about her, the demon girl temporarily suppressed the excitement in her heart and waited for the rest of the story. She believed that the Witches' Federation would not let her be imprisoned here.

Altya couldn't stand the female warrior's self-acquaintance, but the witch, who had been in contact with this female barbarian many times, knew the other party's temperament well, and did not push Vitoria away, but said helplessly to the demon hunter: "You should know, we and Cersei? The Lannister's alliance has broken down, and I am afraid that in the days to come, some conflict will break out between the Witches' Federation and the pirates. So the Federation wants you to be on our side. ”

The Demon Hunter looked at Altya with some surprise, he had always thought that the Witches' Federation was just a loose organization of witches gathered to protect themselves. However, the financial and material resources that this organization has repeatedly demonstrated have exceeded Xu Yichen's initial estimate of it, and this time he was even more impressed by the treachery of the pirates and the hardline attitude of the Witch Federation.

"I guess it's not just because the pirates didn't show up on time to capture the Black Ship, but because there were other reasons?" The Demon Hunter asked, looking at Arteya.

"The Witch Federation has authorized me to be your full point of contact, and most of the materials in the Federation are open to you." Altya showed the demon hunter a document with an intricate seal. The formal tone made Xu Yichen feel like he was receiving diplomats from neighboring countries.

"Cersei? The Lannister was our agent of choice, and now she has betrayed us. Artya began to explain the cause and effect: "In order to ensure the survival and profit of witches, we often support some new rising forces. The Lannisters were an investment decades ago, starting with Mama's grandfather. ”

The demon hunter nodded, he understood the embarrassing situation of the witches, this mode of changing direction to support the puppet forces, in reality, Ambrera Company also often used. As a result, until the departure of the colonial fleet, this evil group that is wanted by the whole world has not been completely eliminated, and the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and it is what it is talking about.

"The Lannister of this generation, Cersei? Lannister, a witch. Altya broke a big news: "The federation thought it would strengthen the relationship between the two of us, but ......"

The Demon Hunter now understands why Artya was so sure that the pirate-turned-Mama wouldn't betray him, because he was also a witch! But she obviously doesn't know enough about Mama, and when she betrays her allies, the other party seems very straightforward. But Xu Yichen couldn't understand why Mama betrayed the Witches Federation? She wanted the black ship's excessive demands, and the witch finally agreed, what good did it do her?

The Demon Hunter looked at Artya with a puzzled look, waiting for the other man's next step.

"The federation just informed me." Altea looked left and right at the people around her, lowered her voice and said, "In Cersei? One of the islands captured by the Lannisters is where veins of high-purity Mithril have been discovered. ”

Xu Yichen knew that Mithril was very valuable when he heard the name, and the material of Mithril appeared on several pieces of equipment he obtained, but as a player, he didn't understand the value of this thing. But the reaction of the people around him was enough for him to reposition the value of this thing.

The demon girl who had been lying on one side sat up directly from the ground, regardless of her injuries, and the silent nun who had been watching her next to her couldn't help but gasp, this was the first time that a demon hunter had seen such a complicated expression on the other party's face.

"This thing is valuable? That's why she betrayed you? The Demon Hunter asked.

"Valuable? A vein of Mithril? This thing is priceless, or rather, it's the real source of calamity! The Demon Hunter's words made the Demon Girl laugh, and the wounded man made no secret of his contempt for the rookies, and she said in a dreamy tone, "Mithril! All the people in the world will be robbing their heads for it. It's as malleable as bronze, but it can be polished like glass. It can be crafted into a weapon that is stronger than steel, yet as light as a goose's feather. Its beautiful luster is like freshly polished silver, but it does not fade with time. ”

Altya nodded and said, "The Federation will not let this rare mineral be monopolized by the Lannisters. But when we started the operation yesterday, Mama had already officially stated to the Witches' Federation that she refused to develop it together, and she wanted to keep it alone. By the time I got the news, it was too late, and she had played us all out. ”

"How can a little pirate have such a big appetite?" Celestein, who has undergone an elite education, couldn't help but interject: "It's impossible for her to keep this property, as long as the Mithril produced here appears on the market, there will be countless forces targeting here!" ”

"Don't forget that the little pirate you said has taken a black ship." Artya seized the opportunity to lift the other party's scars: "Mama's hidden power is greater than you think, and the Lannister family, with our support over the years, has a very deep strength in the overseas archipelago!" ”

"Raise tigers for trouble!" The Silent Sisters used an idiom of Seris to describe the missteps of witches.

Mithril veins? The Demon Hunter looked at several players around him, and everyone's eyes flashed the same color, greed! But far away on the continent, the pirates who crisscross the oceans, with the player's current strength, I am afraid that they will not have a chance to get involved. But it's not bad to make trouble at a critical moment, good things, you can't use them, so don't use them.

Having made up his mind to trouble Mama in the future, the Demon Hunter brought the topic back to the question of the territory, after all, the 500-strong Greenskin tribe still occupies the location of the castle, which is a difficult bone to gnaw.

And what are the green skins who are regarded by everyone as a hard bone doing at this time?

In front of the castle on the edge of the Black Forest, a rusty wooden statue stands. The statue nearly three stories tall was topped by a crude barrel-shaped head that could make a kid laugh, if not that face...... A cruel face, a grim face, a face full of green-skinned confidence and green-skinned strength.

The kind that can stare at you and bow your head, if you don't retreat, it's guaranteed to beat you up, and if you do, you may also have a face. It towered over the edge of the Demon Hunter's territory, its eyes staring straight at the castle. Surrounded by a rudimentary fence between garbage pits and haphazard tents set up by the greenskins, behind it are trees and foul-smelling muddy fields. This is not a place of optimism for a worshipped deity, but the believers clearly don't care, and the gods themselves don't care what the greenskins can think.

After all, this idol is the main god worshiped by the greenskins, Brother Gan. That's what the greenskins call it, even though the gods of this world have determined that there is no such great god in the known space. But every time you see thousands of greenskins pouring out of the ground you cleared last year, you will still be like the greenskins, sighing with emotion, do you guys.

The idol looked down on the shack of the tribe's great tyrants as if it were looking into the distance of war—it would guide your path, if you could see that far. The huge, obese body is the eternal pursuit of all greenskins, and the idol inspires any greenskinned soul who looks up to it.

And it has been inspired here for a long time, for the upcoming aaagh. As the big technologist of the green-faced tribe, Brother Pip has already seen some conscriptions from the idols, and he plans to take the lazy seeds under his command to smash the weapons that the tribe needs a few times before it gets dark.

The axe on the iron felt smashed with the hammer in his hand, and sparks flew everywhere, and Brother Idea felt that his heart was very irritable. Every day is the same axe and hammer, which makes Brother Pip feel that his duty as a big tech bully has been insulted, just like there is a lowly fart dancing in front of him.

The pip rested his barrel chin on his fist, pondering, wondering if he could make a weapon that could chop small shrimp to pieces like an axe and make a loud booming sound.

Zog? Mancini, a player from the EU region, is observing the Greenskin's camp on a hill not far away. As a mercenary once employed by the Umbrella Company, he has too many painful memories on Earth. When he was young and ignorant, he served in a special forces in the EU, and during an operation, he slipped his hand and killed a civilian, only to be accidentally uploaded to the Internet by an unknown photographer.

Despite the fact that his appearance is obscured by a full-cover helmet, the EU government has been questioned on human rights, and this time Mancini, who was on the cusp, was naturally removed from the army. Mancini, who was unemployed, relied on his excellent skills and resume to work for a small PMC company, and he mixed more chic than before.

Until that time, it was a rather ordinary noon, and Mancini and his team were tasked with guarding an airport in a war-torn area. A fairly small airfield in the middle of the desert that can only take off and land a few medium-sized UAVs. Although drones come and go every day, as a PMC security officer, Mancini never asks about anything unusual, and the less he knows, the safer he is.

This simple truth saved his life, when he was having lunch in the cafeteria of the base, and the same synthetic food and the high temperature outside made everyone who came to eat look listless, and then something exciting happened.

With the crisp sound of glass breaking, several black objects were shot into the cafeteria from the window, and the hard training in the army made Mancini close his eyes for the first time, cover his ears, and grow his mouth. The stun bomb exploded in the cafeteria, and the invisible shock wave made Mancini's brain feel like it was being clumped together, but his actions saved his eardrums and semicircular canals, allowing him to crawl under the table in the first place.

This was followed by a foul stench, a taste of hell, and most of the people in the cafeteria vomited, which made Mancini feel quite disgusted. While on the Einsatzgruppen, he underwent several surgeries, small and inconspicuous artificial organs, which allowed him to survive the attacks of biowave stun bombs and skunk bombs.

Zog? Mancini was a man who had actually been on the battlefield, and he knew that what he had endured was the usual means of a standard regular combat unit, and that the local armed forces were still at the level of fighting black artillery. So he endured the feeling of nausea and pressed one of his subordinates back into the pile of vomit, preventing the other party from pulling out his gun.

However, he immediately discovered that the truly disgusting things had only just begun. With an unsettling tearing sound, many of the airport employees who had been eating pig food with him in the cafeteria turned into muscle monsters or other curious things. Umbrella! It was the first word that crossed Mancini's mind, and he immediately understood why the commission was so high this time.

Then, directly breaking through the wall, the armed soldier wearing a fully enclosed exoskeleton began to stir the plasma in the canteen with the heavy weapon in his hand. That was the first time Mancini met Xu Yichen.