Act82 White Pigeon Village, after one night

The last time they faced Fred Wolf in the battle for the castle, they chose to surrender. Since then, the three of them have escaped from the identity of bandits, and those former subordinates have also been let back by the kind Young Master Fred.

Of course, after being together for such a long time, they still have a lot of feelings for those minions of the Wild Bear Bandit Group.

"Lord Evans, you're going to the Ampton mines?"

Michelle continued.

It was a temptation, and he just wanted to determine the goals of these knights. When he thinks of the wolf-headed Gross, he always hates it with White and Braque.

If only these powerful knights of the Iris Knights killed that hateful boy.

The three of them had a good heart, and they thought so at the same time.

Evans nodded.

The three bears glanced at each other, and their eyes couldn't help but show joy.

Really!

"Excuse me, do you need a guide?"

Of course, revenge must be taken if there is a vendetta, Michelle asked cautiously. He saw Evans's side, and the other knights already had some impatient looks-

However, compared to the beautiful picture that the three of them longed for, this grievance was nothing.

Although the wolf head Gross has sharp swordsmanship, he will only end up in the face of this elite knight group with a large number of Norgo in the north.

Surrender, or die.

Although the wolf-headed Gross can have two choices, the former is also a dead end-

As the son of a minor nobleman, he knew the aristocracy's convention for bandits: even if they surrendered, the leader and the like could not escape the fate of being put on the gallows. As for the other miscellaneous fish and shrimp, they are happy to let the nobles show their benevolence.

The aristocracy governs with a sense of grace and power. Killing the leader of the bandit group is Liwei, and releasing the bandit minions is a mercy.

"I said, Michelle, you came at a bad time today!"

A knight next to him couldn't help but speak.

The makeshift camp, including the Knight Chief Cumberland Jeffrey, was fully clothed and mounted on horseback.

"Do you want to go along?"

Evans didn't mind taking these guys with him, they had detailed military maps, and they didn't worry about getting lost in the Nogo mountains. However, it is not a bad thing to have a few more guides, not to mention, Michelle was once a member of the Northland Legion.

The afternoon sun pierced through the shadows of the mountain forest, the horses chewed the ruminant hay, and one knight after another began to leave the makeshift camp in the Kingfisher Forest—

There was no shortage of horses in the camp of the Knights of Iris, and soon, Michelle and the other three got horses from the knights and joined the team to eliminate the bandits.

Along the way, they finally figured out what was going on from their conversation.

The wolf's head, Gross, plucked the feathers on the tiger's head and died a big death!

The three bears almost burst into tears, but because of Randall's death, the entire ranks of the Order were in a dull and oppressive atmosphere, so they didn't laugh out loud.

That kid, it looks like he's finally dead!

……

After defeating Spike the Lich, the mission "Shadows in the Sun" is officially completed.

After spending the night in the White Dove Village, early the next morning, the wild mage Choko and the dwarven warrior Tobu bid farewell to Gross—

It doesn't make much sense for them to stay here.

Facts have proved that as long as the corner foundation is good, the hoe will not be able to dig down.

Looking at Miss Mage's close relationship with Gross, Choko thought to himself, he finally gave up all the previous thoughts-

In the past few days, although he has been courteous from time to time, the girl has been indifferent at all.

The two of them were both mages, and occasionally discussed matters related to spells, and the gap in knowledge between the wild mage and the academic mages who had undergone orthodox education was extremely obvious, so that even the slightest hint of pretentiousness that he had originally hidden in his heart disappeared completely.

Tob the Dwarf even laughed behind his back.

"Chocó, you don't have a chance. Give up before it's too late! ”

In the early morning, the wild mage Choco and the dwarf Tobu got up one after another, and the difference between the two was less than a minute-

After lifting the blanket and jumping off the bed covered with dry straw, Tob saw Choco standing in front of the window in a daze, so he admonished earnestly.

Chocó's face was expressionless.

The two then fell into a silence that was rarely seen in their usual days.

After some washing and tidying up, they left the thatched house, only to find that Gross and Stuart were practicing and sparring with swordsmanship-

"What a bunch of hard guys!"

The dwarf stood aside and looked at it casually, muttering to himself.

However, he didn't have much interest in these swordsmanship.

The martial arts of the dwarves in the mountains of the Ten Thousand Realms have their own unique heritage, and the dwarves' stature and physique are also different from those of humans, such as swordsmanship, and the length of the two-handed big sword has exceeded the normal height of the dwarf, which is completely inapplicable.

"I still like my baby axe.

He shook his head, and the "Crimson Reaper" stuck in his back. Choko saw that Gross and Stewart had finally stopped for a moment, and he stepped forward and asked for his leave.

Gross said he liked it.

In "Discord", although the wild mage Choko and the dwarven warrior Tobu are a pair of extremely tacit partners, he knows that these two guys are out-and-out troublemakers.

Everywhere they go, there is always a big or small storm. Some can be said to be rare opportunities, but in most cases, what they can bump into is just a disaster-

What's more, the "stallion mage" Choco coveted his beloved mage Miss Ladia, and he couldn't wait for this delicate little white face to get out of here.

Of course, these deep-seated attitudes were never apparent to Gross - he nodded at Stuart, who was standing with his arm hanging down, and returned to the thatched house, then pulled a money bag from his backpack.

A medium-sized money bag with exactly 100 raels in it.

The battle that took place in this mission, if you want to say that the most credit, is Miss Lady, Choco and the Lich Spike spell battle consumed a lot of each other, and the dwarf Tob purely came to fight a soy sauce.

One hundred rays, Gross feels very worthy of these two guys, and this still depends on the strength of the two of them at the peak of their inauguration.

Choco took the money bag, and the dwarf Tob glanced at the weight, but didn't say anything more. Soon, the two got on their horses and left the White Pigeon Village.

Stewart and Gross begin their sword sparring again.

"Gross, to be honest, I'm really curious about your swordsmanship heritage."

The frosty long sword intersected with the broad-handed greatsword of the sword, and the two did not use the limit of their shooting speed, but after countless sword moves competed, the two sides had already admired each other deeply.

This time the battle was a little more in-depth than the original exchange in the Ampton mine.