"Mr. Carmello, where are these bandits?" Walking into the forest, Snorlan couldn't help but ask.

"Shh......h Don't worry, we're almost there. Carmelo motioned for Snolan to be quiet.

Snorlan nodded, and immediately retracted.

Ingalls was full of wine and food at this time, and was about to take a nap, and his minions naturally performed their duties, sentry sentry, sorting out stolen goods, and handling goods.

Carmelo took the three of Snowland and quietly touched it, and the three of them could already faintly see the shadow of the cave.

"Do you see the cave?" Carmelo asked, lowering his voice.

All three of them nodded, and they saw it.

"The gang of robbers I'm talking about is in that cave, and I'll deal with their sentries in a while, so you can just go in and deal with them." Carmelo continued to whisper.

The three of them nodded again, this battle plan is very simple.

Carmelo looked around and whispered, "Go ahead, be careful!" ”

The three of them nodded again, ready for battle, and quietly groped in the direction of the cave.

But what about inside the cave? Ingalls was now asleep beautifully. He was lying on his side on a straw mat, a broken quilt hanging from his body, and his snoring was already sounding. For him, nap time is precious. After being tired for so long, he was finally able to rest for a while, sleep soundly in this dark, damp cave, and then continue his murderous business in the afternoon.

He had a dream in which he was with his wife and children. He has an understanding wife and three strong, sensible sons. They were all sent to their old home in the country by Ingalls, and Ingalls knew that few of them would die well in this business, so he gave them all his savings and came here to settle down himself. But he still misses his family very much.

In addition to the few robbers who were on guard, there were a dozen robbers in the cave, one of them was taking stock, two were helping to sort it out, and the rest were either eating and drinking or resting with their eyes closed by the fire. Ingalls' straw mat was not far from the fire, but it was also a few steps away, and the robbers were quiet, and they did not want to wake their boss Ingalls.

The three of them had already reached the entrance of the cave, and the cave was quiet, except for the sound of sorting out the goods as they counted and the crackling of burning wood branches in the fire.

The three of them didn't dare to enter, and Snorlan wanted to find out how many robbers there were in the cave, but after thinking about it, Carmelo said that there were only a dozen robbers in it, that is, a dozen robbers, and the three of them couldn't cope with it.

So he swaggered into the cave.

The robbers in the cave heard the footsteps and thought that the sentries had returned, and they were still wondering, this is not the time to change the sentry, why did they come back? Isn't something wrong?

The robbers were looking up, and they saw who were the sentinels? It's clearly a young man with a two-handed sword on his back and two little girls!

A robber with a full face saw the three of Snorlan, frowned, and scolded: "Whose child? What a young scholar and an adventurer are running around! Don't go home yet! ”

Another thief smiled lewdly: "Hey, brother, it's not time for us to be soldiers, let them go back, won't we be exposed!" Don't leave if you come! ”

Before the thief's voice fell, he ran over and wanted to catch Snowlan, who thought to himself before he could say anything, why did this person come up? Snowland didn't panic, he was originally rushing for a fight, but he didn't expect the way to start the fight was so simple and rude?

Snorlan pulled out his two-handed greatsword Arturius, and it was a simple slash, but the speed was extremely fast. How can this thief-eyed robber stop him? He was originally a bastard in the city guards, pampered every day, bullying others, his own training was not good, his combat effectiveness was extremely weak, he could still cope with bullying and bullying small merchants and hawkers, and when it was time to fight, he was the first to run. Now he is still a fledgling hairy boy, and he doesn't look down on Snorlan at all, but he was cut in half by Snowlan's sword from his left shoulder to his right hip!

"Leon!" Another bandit with a turban shouted heartbreakingly, and he roared and picked up a spear and charged at Snowland!

When Snorlan saw him stabbing with a spear, he jumped in front of him to the left with a broken step, and the spear stabbed into the air!

The bandit with the turban swept his spear to the left, and Snorlan raised his sword to block it, how much power could the end of the spear more than three meters long carry the user? In the hands of a bandit in a turban, that's a laborious lever!

Moreover, Snorlan's strength is as high as 30 points, and the bandit with the turban is just an ordinary soldier with less than a bronze rank, how much strength can he have? Snorlan pushed his spear away with a sword, he clenched the spear and was staggered, Snorlan stepped forward, and a sword stabbed him in the chest, and with a gush of blood gushing out, the bandit with the turban was also dead.

Ingalls had been awakened. He got up in a daze, and he still had a little bit of getting up in his heart, what was he shouting at noon? He just wanted to reprimand his subordinates, but he saw the scene of the bandit with the turban being stabbed to death!

Ingalls was full of excitement, and suddenly came to his senses, he drew his long sword, and scolded sharply: "Who are you! How dare you go wild with me? ”

Seeing that the robbers had all grabbed their weapons and gathered around this talker, Snorlan knew in his heart that this was most likely the leader of the bandits. He sneered and asked rhetorically, "I want to ask you, who are you, robbing homes and killing passers-by here?" ”

When Ingalls heard this, he immediately understood that this was an adventurer who had come to crusade against them. Ingalls shouted again: "We were originally soldiers of the City Guard in Port Ward, but we were kicked out of the City Guard because of the exclusion of Desmond, the head of the town hall, and we have no choice but to do this business here!" Adventurers, don't meddle! ”

"Idle? You have mutilated the merchants and travelers who passed by, and now it is your turn to be punished, and tell me that this is idle business? Snorlan glared and questioned Ingalls.

"What do we do by robbing for a living? Isn't it because there is no food to eat? To uphold justice? All right! Go to Desmond! We are also victims! Ingalls exclaimed.