The ancient kingdom of Jena must have perished a long time ago, but who knows. The Jena may not be a good knight, and he probably won't be a good adventurer. However, they will always be a qualified businessman, and they will never be a businessman who buys and sells at a loss.

Jena said that it was not big, and from the map, the area the size of a fingernail was bordered by several countries, which was quite a hint of survival in the cracks. It is said that it is not small, and its geographical location is "unique", because it just happens to be a place where soldiers must fight, and it was just a wasteland with wide open doors in the past.

It's hard to imagine how the original Jena people built such an interesting and rich city on this wasteland. Probably because the original Jena people were called "seekers" again, and I heard that they had some relationship with the demons of Izaris and regarded them as a symbol of wisdom. But gold and silver will always be the truth to the Jenna people.

Jena is a place that claims to welcome any creature that can bring them wealth, so if the demons can bring gold, I don't think they will mind either.

Coupled with the mutual checks and balances of multiple forces, even the "king" is whoever has the money to do it, so a land with extremely prosperous commerce has appeared.

Jena was miraculously spared all kinds of wars, and this place is a paradise for mortals, well, for mortals with money. However, it will never end well if you have anything to do with Izaris, especially after the Protoss began to conquer the demons, Jena will inevitably be regarded as the remnant of Izaris?

Just as it resembles a brilliant wasteland star that came out of nowhere, its fall is also extraordinarily gorgeous and gorgeous. Its innumerable riches and blood burned in thunder and flames, flowing like scorching red streams of gold and silver, which spread over the land......

Denard will never forget that scene in his life, he is lying in the corner, everything in front of him is gradually extinguished and cooled as the flames are gradually extinguished, has he woken up from a dream? The undead rarely fall asleep, which means that he is not far from his homeland.

But he knew that the fate of the undead would always be the campfire, and he would love it to burn like fire, he told himself.

He hid for days, because his instincts told him that the masked madman who had come out of Immortal Town was coming for him. Why? Maybe it was after meeting those two female humans and that guy. At that time, he even felt that the entire sewer was almost being torn down by them, and it was clear that the King of Darkness had finally got what he wanted.

Denard didn't do anything, did he? He only agreed to a small request from the Servants of Darkness...... Well, the Servant of Darkness, the merchant who was about to turn into a living corpse, the guy with both magic and spells at his fingertips, how could he possibly beat it.

He seems to be in a good mood to see that guy again, "Yulia"? It was the name he had said several times. Then he told Denard: Yulia's companion has fled, and the little mouse seems to have gained some great power, you should be careful, hehehe......

"Yulia", is that the name of the redhead woman? The other woman is indeed gray-haired. Sure enough, the masked madman who came out of the bottom sewer was the woman.

It's not a way to hide all the time, can he still do his business? Fortunately, a fully armored greatsword knight appeared in the undead town, and finally solved the madman. He hadn't witnessed the battle, only that it had been so dark that the blue tassels of the Armored Knights were dyed scarlet.

Well, the business doesn't seem to be a loss at all. I can't help but think of how good it would be if the two of them died together, after all, it was a profitable job to take something from a dead man and sell it. Instead of finding just one of the woman's swords, as he did now.

If you don't forget, will there be an echo? The knight with gorgeous armor and great sword in his mind suddenly overlapped with the person in front of him! The blue tassel and the blue scarf on the chest are unusually eye-catching, and the face hidden in the shadows cannot be seen under the edge of the vulture-shaped helmet. Oh! Look at the simple, gorgeous, and exquisite armor ornamentation, and the straightness of every line reveals the nobility and divine majesty of the knight in the light and halo. And the texture of each piece of armor faintly flashed with the ...... of god-forged metal Expensive!

"Your Excellency, what can you do? I've got all the good stuff here, just in armor...... You don't seem to be looking at it. Denard bowed slightly.

"Oh, you have a good eye, what do you think of this sword?" Oran's muffled voice came from his helmet, and with a soft groan, he drew his wolfrider greatsword from his back, the tip of which sank straight into Denard's feet.

Denard broke out in a cold sweat and stepped back, at that moment he even felt that this knight had made up his mind to kill him, was it a delusion? But there seems to be a slight chill on the neck.

"Sword ...... Good sword! It seems that you really don't like the inferior goods in your hands. Denard was uneasy, but his eyes were still shining at the cold murder weapon.

"No, I think that sword is pretty good." Orlan paced slowly, but he pressed closer, but Denard still couldn't see his face.

His hand inexplicably touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he didn't know why, although the armored knight in front of him didn't say it explicitly, he knew that the sword that the other party was pointing to was the one on his waist. Or maybe it's the only "relic" left of the madman. Could it be that this knight is here for this sword?

Denard guessed correctly, Orlan was of course for the Givie El, Ciri's longsword. And that hateful and lovely key, and other debts he owed.

There was more than one person coming, and Denard was horrified to find that another handful of cold light was already on his back. "Hey, you can't do this, the noble knight is going to block the road and rob it? You know that you are robbing merchants here, and you will not want to buy anything from us in the future! ”

"Heh, we're just getting back what you owe us." An indifferent female voice sounded.

"Nope! You are the companion of that woman, that madman! You're not dead......"

Burst...... Before the frightened Denard could turn around, the long sword that had been on his waist had passed through his waist and reached in front of him. It's just a simple backstab.

"Okay, where is the thing we want, and you can talk about what we want to know, right?"

I saw Denard scream in pain again, and his body was nailed to the wooden table by the long sword, and he couldn't move for a while, but the tenacious vitality of the immortal made him unable to end this pain immediately.

"The box, the key is in the box...... Please spare me my life, I swear I'm just a merchant, the King of Darkness and his minions are watching over us all the time, and I have to do it just to survive! I can give you everything......"

Obviously, except for the master key, Orlan was not interested in the remaining rags of Denard, and as for his life, Orlan did not have the spare time to guard his resurrected corpse, sucking his humanity dry and afraid of getting his hands dirty.

The next target, below the bottom - the sick village.