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After describing what had just happened in Gravel in as concise and detailed words as possible, he stepped out of the window and placed the written note in an alley behind his house.

The carrier pigeon is too conspicuous near the Supreme Road.

If you domesticate falcons, the investment is not that of robbers like them. The regiment can afford it.

Therefore, only the most primitive way can be chosen.

Thankfully, the way, while primitive, is effective enough.

However, before Sayil could sigh further when he returned to his room, he heard a commotion in the street.

There was the sound of swords clashing, and there were screams of people falling to the ground.

When Sayil pushed open the window slightly, he saw a familiar guy running past him, and behind him was a group of militiamen armed with torches and short swords.

That guy was discovered?

Sayil, who recognized that guy at a glance, was stunned.

He wasn't just keeping an eye on passing caravans in Gravel, he's also responsible for accepting 'talent'.

And the gravel town at the beginning of the road to the highest is no short of charm to attract caravans and 'talent'.

The person in front of him is one of them.

He has committed several robberies in the south of San Seanda and killed more than a dozen people!

He noticed them as they entered Gravel Town.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party had already followed up with other eyesores, he would have contacted the other party a long time ago.

Now, though?

Sayil glanced at the fallen guy and sneered in his heart.

For his competitors, Sayil did not have the slightest sympathy, and he wished that the other party would die sooner and die more miserably.

"It should be Vaughn's hand."

"There's no way anyone in the militia can kill that guy except Vaughn."

Despite his malice towards his competitors, Sayil does not underestimate the strength of his opponents, just as he despises the militia of Gravel.

Most of them are just a bunch of bastards.

Although it has the title of a militia, it is more like a clown with a short sword.

He alone is sure to kill the other four...... No, it's five!

In his heart, Sayil set a benchmark for himself.

Then, I started to think about how to win over that 'talent'.

"It's a great opportunity!"

"Just stay out of Vaughan's sight, there's ...... The sight of that guy - what a terrible creature, why did such a horrible creature come back to Gravel to be a sheriff? ”

"Shouldn't he just go and burn the dawn?"

As soon as Sayil thought of the terrible scene that had happened before, his whole person felt extremely unnatural, and the trembling feeling that burst out from the depths of his body made Sayil take several deep breaths before calming down.

But the next moment-

Sou!

A piercing sound suddenly appeared.

Then, there was a scalp-tingling wail.

The talent, whom was favored by Sayil, was pinned to the ground by an arrow that fell from the sky through the thigh.

Everyone can see that the person who shoots the arrow does not want the other person's life.

Because, that arrow is too fast!

The person who was shot couldn't react at all.

It's the same whether you're aiming at your chest or your legs.

"Whose arrow is this?!"

Sayil's face turned pale as he looked at the creature who was pinned to the ground and kept wailing, this man had attracted all of Sayil's attention before, but now Sayil had no interest in this guy at all.

Sayil just wanted to know who shot the arrow.

Such an arrow is terrible!

Not to mention the guy who was shot, neither Sayil himself nor anyone else knew of Sayil could get out of the way.

Soon, Sayil found the man.

The other party has no intention of hiding.

At night, on the rooftops.

In the bright full moon, the night breeze slowly blows the crowfeather cloak.

The young face, with a different luster in the moonlight, attracts people's attention extraordinarily.

And all eyes are horrified.

"It's that guy!"

After seeing the appearance of the other party in the moonlight, Sayil's whole body was like being struck by lightning and retreating a few steps, and his brain was even more blank.

Sayil was frightened.

He had never imagined such a terrible bow.

Unlike a scene he didn't understand before, Sayil knew a lot about archery.

But it was precisely because of this understanding that Sayil became more and more afraid.

He knew he had been discovered.

No one should underestimate the sight and perception of a marksman.

For ordinary people, a short moment is enough for a marksman.

Sayil shuddered in the corner.

He expects to find a place to hide.

But he knew his room wasn't enough to stop an arrow like that.

If you want to block such arrows, you must defend against a strong stone wall.

"I—I need ......"

Sayil kept trying to calm himself down, but it was useless to live or die.

Stayed away from the robbers. The regiment has been integrated into a more comfortable environment, and at this time, Sayil is no longer the robber he was at the beginning.

Sayil is more accustomed to carving some handicrafts with the knife in his hand than to wipe other people's necks.

Others, though, are different.

Those who were hiding in the shadows rushed towards what they thought were safe.

These people are fast.

But Qin Ran's arrows were faster.

Transcendent level [cold weapon. The special effects of the bow and crossbow [Extraordinary Reload] and the extraordinary [Arrow of Thought] not only made Qin Ran's arrows faster, but also extremely powerful.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Five arrows in a row.

Gravel Town resounded five screams in succession.

Hiding behind a solid wooden door or entering a dark room didn't help.

Moreover, to Seil's greatest horror, none of the five men were killed, and all of them were nailed to the ground by arrows through their thighs like the first fellow.

Therefore, when Qin Ran's eyes looked here, Sayil immediately walked out with his hands held high.

"My lord, I surrender!"

Sayil shouted loudly.

……

"Your Excellency, it worked!"

Vaughn said excitedly.

At first, although the militia captain did not make any remarks about Qin Ran's reduction of the number of militiamen, he slightly disagreed with it in his heart.

Vaughn knew that some of the militia were unbearable, but he knew that they needed men to clean up Gravel Town right now.

According to the plan of the young militia captain, the current number of militia is completely insufficient, and more temporary personnel need to be called in.

But how to ensure that secrets are not leaked, but it is an incomparable headache for young people.

Therefore, the young man hoped that Qin Ran would come up with a practical and effective plan.

But what the young man didn't expect was that Qin Ran's battle plan would be so simple.

In fact, if it hadn't happened before, young people would not have agreed to such a plan.

And now?

The young man looked at Qin Ran's gaze, and only admiration remained.

Admiration for strength.

Admiration for self-confidence.

"No one but you can make this plan a success."

The young man who knew the key to this plan said from the bottom of his heart.

"Success?"

"It's not close."

Facing the young man's words, Qin Ran shook his head slightly.

Then, the whole figure flashed and disappeared in place.