Chapter 61: Traces

"Orc cavalry."

The girl in blue's eyes lit up, "I heard that they are all murderous and bloodthirsty, is it true, I haven't seen it yet, or let's wait here for them to come." ”

"Tess, stop making trouble." The black-clothed young man said in a deep voice, "The orc cavalry is generally the lord's private army, and it will be very troublesome for us to run into it. ”

The girl in blue also felt that the atmosphere was a little tense, and nodded stupidly.

"Quick, hurry up and load these werewolves into the car!" Ross said loudly.

Syllable! Syllable!

"Hurry up!"

"Cover all the tarps and dispose of all the traces on the ground."

The people in the team moved instantly, they were all doing shady business, usually looting the refugee camps next to the border, the regular troops and the imperial territory they did not dare to provoke, after all, it was a time of peace between the two races, and no one could afford to provoke the crime of provoking a war.

Just as the human team was getting nervous, Baal and his party were also approaching quickly.

"My lord, there seems to be a human breath ahead." A thief-eyed guard next to him spoke.

Aldrich was a rare Gopher Assassin.

The gopher clan is a small group of the orc empire, most of the clansmen live in the north of the empire, their physical fitness is not outstanding, but their perception is very powerful, their sense of smell is extremely sensitive, but they can distinguish various smells within tens of kilometers, and they are good at being spies.

"Humans?" Baal had some doubts in his heart, this place was very close to Blackstone City, and the border of the Blackstone Corridor was not open to the Terrans, so there was no reason for humans to come here, "Could it be that they came from the Dolan Kingdom in the east, what are they doing in such a remote place?" ”

"Leave them alone, it's important to get there."

It was a time of peace between the two clans, and Barr didn't take that to heart.

Da Da!!

In just ten minutes, Barr and the others had already run dozens of kilometers.

A long human caravan came into everyone's field of vision, this human team was about a hundred people, and in the middle of the team were dozens of beast carts, all of which were pressed out of deep ruts along the way, and it seemed that the goods on the carts were not light.

"Well, it's... Stop! ”

The team stopped, and Barr jumped off the antelope's mount and walked to the side of the road.

The crowd jumped off their mounts as well.

Barr reached out and picked up a quaint necklace on the side of the road. The necklace was very rudimentary, with only a loop of hemp rope tied up with a dozen sharp teeth on it.

"The ancestral necklace of the werewolf clan, how could it fall here." Barr muttered to himself.

Ancestral necklaces are items that have been passed down from generation to generation in werewolf families and have a special meaning for werewolves.

After the death of an elderly werewolf, his offspring will wear one of their father's and mother's teeth on their necklace and pass it down from generation to generation. The necklace represents the continuation of the race and respect for the ancestors, for the werewolf, the necklace is more important than life, and from the day it is worn, it will never be taken off again.

"My lord, there are also here, it looks like it should have been torn off." Lilith picked up a few teeth on the ground.

"It smells of blood."

Aldrich brushed aside a layer of dirt from the ground, revealing some dark red blood stains underneath.

Aldrich observed: "The blood stains are fresh, still fresh, and the soil on the ground has just been covered, so it looks like something must have happened to this place, and then someone has cleaned it up." ”

Baal looked at the footprints scattered on the ground, all of them were human, and it seemed that they should have been left by the caravan in front of him.

In the grass on the side of the road, a four-toed claw-shaped footprint caught his attention, and after looking at the row of beast carts in the caravan, Barr smiled, "It's kind of interesting, let's go up and have a look." ”

"Hey, boy, I can remind you, those humans in front of you are not weak, and there is a hard stubble in them, do you want to buy yourself an insurance." The Black Ghost walked over and said.

"Oh, hard stubble? How hard is it? Barr asked hurriedly

The strength of the black ghost is amazing, if you don't consider the energy consumption, the first form alone can destroy them, since he said that it is hard stubble, it must be a big threat to everyone.

"Most of the teams in front are first-order infantry, and there are more than a dozen third- and fourth-order ordinary troops, all of whom are weak chickens, and they are probably not your opponents." The Black Ghost doesn't care. "But there is a level 90 rare elite in front of me, although in the eyes of Uncle Ben, it is no different from those weak chickens, but with the strength of you people, it is a bit dangerous."

After all, no matter what Barr says, he can be regarded as his savior, and as a principled and intelligent puppet, he feels obliged to remind him.

After thinking for a while, Bal took out two magic energy crystals and threw them over, and said with some pain: "Save some use, I'll just have a little money." ”

"Stingy."

The black ghost opened its mouth and swallowed the magic energy crystal into its stomach, pouting disdainfully.

In the convoy ahead, a human escort ran quickly to the front of the beast cart and shouted, "Young master, those orcs behind have caught up." ”

"Don't panic yet, they may just be passing by and see how it goes." The black-clothed young man said calmly, "Old Luo, tell the people below to be ready, don't mess up when the time comes." ”

"Yes."

......

Dusty.

The group sped past the side of the road, stopped the caravan in front, and the group gathered their mounts. This kind of low-level mount is okay to hurry, but it can't help much in battle.

"Old Black."

Baal winked, and a black, strong minotaur warrior stepped forward.

"Hey, old man, where did we ask me to ask you?" Lao Hei said with an arrogant face, no different from the bandits who blocked the road and robbed.

Ross suppressed his anger, took out a bag of gold coins and stuffed them into Lao Hei's hand, and said with a forced smile: "This little brother, we all know the rules." We are merchants from the Dolan Kingdom, and we are all small businesses, so please make it convenient for your family, so as not to hurt the harmony between the two clans. ”

"Who the fuck is your brother, do I have a brother as old as you." Lao Hei said as he stuffed the gold coins into his backpack, "Our family is the lord of the empire, you are immortal, half of it is buried in the soil, and it is also worthy of hurting the harmony of the two clans." ”

Ross's lungs are about to explode, he has always been above everyone under one person in his own young master's mansion, and he is usually used to being flattered, how can he ever see such a thing. However, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and in order to avoid extraneous branches, he can only endure it.

"Is there a certificate of doing business from the Empire? Take a look, if not, it's not about money. Old Black plucked out his ears.

"Yes, yes."

Rose pulled out a booklet with a red cover from his backpack.

This time they came in from the border, and the orc empire had already made up and down, and the business proved that it was naturally readily available, which was originally used just in case, but I didn't expect it to come in handy.

"Hey, it's real, it doesn't look like it's fake." Lao Hei flipped through it, and there were some doubts in his heart, "You wait, I'll show it to my family." ”

Knock knock.

"My lord, this is proof of their business." Lao Hei took out the booklet in his hand.

Barr took it and looked at it, and was surprised, "It's true, could it be that they really came from King Doran's side." ”

"That's not right!"

Barr looked at the convoy ahead.

The tarpaulin on the car exuded a faint magic fluctuation, and at first glance it was not an ordinary item, and there were no human civilians in the team, all of them were professionals, which was not like an ordinary caravan at all.

Moreover, the guards in the team and the antlers pulling the cart were all full of spirit, obviously not what they should be after a long journey, and the traces left by the ruts were also from the south, plus the bloodstains that had just been covered. If you want to cover it up, the group of people in front of you is definitely not clean.

But on second thought, Barr understood.

If you want to come in from the south, you must pass through the Blackstone Corridor, and it is impossible for such a caravan with so many people and so many beast carts to go undetected by the defenders, so there is only one possibility: they have bought the defenders.

This makes sense, since even the defenders of the Blackstone Corridor can buy it, it is naturally not a problem to get a small business certificate, but Barr really didn't expect that these border guards could even sell their own compatriots for money.

Barr walked to the front of the caravan, and the crowd hurriedly followed.

"This lord, since you have already read the business certificate, I wonder if you can let us go?" Ross said respectfully.

"No hurry, no hurry." Barr laughed, "It's a good business proof, but I'll have to take a look at it, in case I have any contraband." ”