Chapter 32: The Slave Traders

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A middle-aged man with a big bald head kicked a stone away, and in the attack just now, four of his men fell, two of them were dead, one was seriously injured, and it was not good, at most it lasted more than ten seconds, and the last one was slightly injured.

"Boss, they can spell, is there more than two of them?" One of his subordinates said.

"How do I know, you bring the babies here, wait here, and I'll be back soon."

Not only can spells, but also heavy crossbows, which are controlled military weapons, and their power is amazing, and ordinary people can't get them at all.

Bloodhead couldn't figure it out, and ran to a nearby rock.

There was a person leaning behind the rock, only people like the blood head could see it, and those minions below had no chance.

The man was burly and strong, with a bear's back and a tiger's waist, more than two meters tall, and holding a two-handed giant sword in one hand.

He was the boss of the Bloodheads, a slave trader and nicknamed Brute Bear.

A few months ago, when Bloodhead came to his secret stronghold in Streamstream City, intending to report what was happening in the woods seven miles from the West City Gate, he was lying on top of a woman.

"Fuck off."

As soon as the bear heard that the bloody head had come looking for him, he immediately pushed the woman away and ran out to meet his right-hand man.

"A young elf, you're joking." The brute bear stared at the bloody head and snorted.

The elves all stay in the forest labyrinth, Tularion, and occasionally adult elves, mostly trade merchants, and adventurers.

Young elves are unlikely to leave the forest labyrinth, not unlike the sun coming out of the west.

The brute bear suddenly felt that it was a loss to get up from that woman.

"There's no mistake, the elf is with a young man, and they're here to buy something at the mall." The bloody head swore by it.

"A young man ......"

The brute bear thought for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Grass mud horse, Lao Tzu remembered, this elf girl is Brad's daughter." ”

In his status, the brute bear knew much more than his subordinates, who could not be touched, and who were soft bones, he knew very well.

"You know that Brad?" Bloodhead asked tentatively.

"I know a bird, but I know where he lives, he's a high-level ranger, blind, and he can shoot arrows with a hundred shots, I heard that he was trained in Tularion in his early years, and he is very strong."

The brute bear thought that he was still a little lost, and said a little depressed: "Tell your subordinates to come back, let your baby come back, don't look for it again, it's useless for you to chase her to where she lives, and she will die in vain." ”

The brute bear didn't dare to attack Brad's residence, which was impregnable, and if things got bigger, it would be bad for them, a high-ranking ranger, even if he lived in isolation, he still had some connections.

"That's it, a hundred heads, how much energy do we have to spend to catch a hundred people." Bloodhead was a little unwilling, "It's rare to see a young elf." ”

"Forget it? Hey! How can it be forgotten, it's not bad to get an elf chick to play, and then give it to it when you get tired of playing, and you will receive both money. The brute bear laughed dryly twice, and said in a low voice, "I forgot just now, that Brad is old and frail, and his wife died a few years ago, and his health is getting worse and worse, and he probably won't live long." ”

"How much time does that take?" Bloodhead is a little interested in missing ways.

The brute didn't answer, he just thought of this layer suddenly. He didn't dare touch Brad, but a young elf did make him salivate, let alone a female elf.

Today, the bloodhead spies found Brad's daughter again in Stream City, and the two bought a carriage to travel north, what else could this be?

Would they leave a blind man dying alone in the wild?

It's obvious that Brad is dead, and they're going to move somewhere else. Or maybe he went to one of Brad's friends or something.

As soon as the bloodhead came to report, the brute knew that the opportunity had come, and the above scene happened.

"There are not only two of them, but one of them can spell, even a heavy crossbow." The bloody head spat out a mouthful of phlegm and said angrily, "We've lost a few more people. ”

"There's another fart, just two of them."

The brute bear said fiercely, he was high on this side, and there were only two of them clearly in the distance, but he didn't know who cast that spell.

"I heard that some elves are born with some spells, and some high-level elf rangers can also, but their abilities are very limited, and this one is a bit like a dark spell just now, which is very basic."

In the early years, the Brute Bear was a mercenary who fought on the battlefield, and their mercenary group also helped the Duchy of Harburg fight.

Brute Bear thought he was familiar with elves, and tended to think that the spell was cast by the elf girl, but he didn't think that the boy could.

How could a teenager living in the wilderness be a high-end and high-grade thing like magic? It's impossible.

As far as the brute bear knows, Brad can't do magic, and it's not easy for ordinary people to learn magic.

"Do elves do this kind of dark magic?" The bloodhead didn't understand anything, and muttered to himself. He thought it was just the priests of the Holy See, the knights of the Empire, and the legendary mages.

"Of course, there's nothing to be afraid of, you let the babies out and don't let them run. This time the head is all yours, I won't take any fraction, as long as I detain that elf chick for a few months, Lao Tzu will train her well, so that she understands the benefits of being a woman. ”

Brute Bear had killed druids, and he was somewhat familiar with spellcasters. It is a little difficult for people to escape to the town, and it is best to escape to the forest.

"It's just two little kids, what are you cowardly, I didn't see them have heavy crossbows, go quickly, don't let them enter the village or town." The bear urged.

"Okay."

The blood head was relieved, and their group listened to the brute bear.

The Empire's tolerance for slave traders was very low, and it should be said that the Holy See's tolerance was very low, and it was found that someone would have to be sent to deal with it.

So far, the brute bear has handled it well, and in just over a year, their gang has also made a fortune under the brute bear.

"It's just two little kids, it was a dark spell just now, it's not dangerous." Bloodhead pointed to the two iron cages and yelled, "Release the babies." ”

"Yes."

The two slave traders each opened an iron cage, each containing a small dog.

This is a tracking dog, which is slower than other dogs, but it is very sensitive to the smell of the human body, and it is a wild bear that has spent some means and spent a lot of money to buy, specifically to track people who have escaped in the wild.

Two slave traders led the tracking dogs to the carriage. "Baby, make a note of the smell and let's go to the event."

Whew......

The two tracking dogs barked a few times and ran into the woods, and the two people with the leashes caught up behind.

"Split into a fan, a group of five, chase."

Bloodhead yelled and led the others to follow.