All kinds of voices reached Syver's ears, and there was a noise, a hurry, and a scream

What appeared in his field of vision was that the towns that had been peaceful had become dim, and many people were hiding in what they thought were hidden places. Burning ● Wen ●

"Immediately order, all the staff into combat readiness, let Marco immediately send all the belongings and children into the mountain treasury."

"Yes."

Although he knew that his subordinates, even if they didn't give orders, they would have already entered the combat state at this time.

But just thinking of the huge three-headed hellhound he had just seen, Seifer's expression became more solemn.

He had encountered Warcraft, and he had hunted the powerful SS-level Warcraft Lion Roar with his regimental leader.

Until now, Seifer also remembers the scene when the lion's roar beast was about to tear his heart apart just by roaring out, but he knew that the other party was strong, but he still held a sharp blade, turning his inner timidity into boiling blood in battle, as well as desire and self-confidence.

It was a hunger-like rush of courage and a desire to fight.

After the subordinate went out, Seifer took out a small crystal ball, and with a little force in his hand, the crystal ball shattered, and the remains of the crystal ball that should have been turned into pieces turned into blue powder the moment it shattered.

"What's wrong?"

In just a moment, the blue powder turned into an emaciated cheek, because the powder was erratic and could not correctly determine the appearance.

"Commander, there is a strong enemy attacking, and I am afraid that the town of the snake will be destroyed."

Facing his own regimental commander, Saifer had no superfluous etiquette, and directly told the actual situation now.

There was only a brief pause, and the owner of this face, Stija, the leader of the Snake Mercenary Regiment, spoke: "Who is it? ”

"Warcraft, three-headed hellhounds, as for the others, I can't be sure."

"yes, I see. Just run away. ”

When Stiga said this in a tone that didn't feel anything, the blue powder instantly flew into the air and disappeared into tiny specks of dust.

Seifer smiled helplessly.

Although he had long known the indifferent character of his regiment commander, he didn't expect to be so indifferent after knowing this kind of thing, as if this was not his base camp or his foundation.

But

Self's gaze was locked on the window again.

The screams and cries continued to reach his ears, and he knew that the killing of the other party had begun.

And just those three killing auras that made people tremble out of instinct were already suffocating him.

Powerful slashing blades, crazy laughter, domineering like a king that can destroy what can be blocked by a qiē, and golden flames that can burn a qiē

At this time, the entire town of the ring snake could not be described in other words except ruined miè.

Even if there are warriors with sharp blades in their hands to block and fight and protect, it is like ants trying to stop the progress of elephants.

Through the window on the second floor of the auction house, Seifer saw death and destruction.

"Are you really going to run away like this?"

Recalling the last words that the head of the regiment said to him just now, it was obvious that the indifferent person already knew the identity of the other party, and knew that he would definitely not be able to protect the Snake Town, so he said such words.

He was a ruthless, but sensible man.

That's what Syver thinks of Styja.

But do you really want to run away?

Self Allens, his full name, is not a very powerful surname, and the genealogy of this surname is only a small sheriff, and the others are either merchants or farmers.

Unwilling to become a farmer or a merchant like this, Seifer embarked on the path of a mercenary.

Keep practicing martial arts and exercising.

Keep learning magic and improve your knowledge.

It turned out that his choice and efforts were correct, and the position of the deputy head of the Serpent Mercenary Regiment did not allow him to get much honor or praise, but both his status and power were far beyond that of farmers, merchants and even the sheriff of his ancestors.

It can be said that the Snake Snake Mercenary Group has given him wealth, power, family, and things that he never dared to think of before.

To this day, Snake Ring is his home, and although it is a business that is spurned and hated by many people, everyone has their own way of life.

And now, the home that gave him a qiē is going to be destroyed.

Seifer wasn't a cold man, and he couldn't live up to the coldness of their leader, Styja.

But if I don't run away, I'm afraid I'll die this time.

While struggling inwardly, Self closed his eyes, and the picture of these years came to his mind.

"Sure enough, the warrior can't escape, Commander."

Seifer opened his eyes, picked up the bottle from the table next to him, and drank it down, the powerful liquid sliding down his throat and into his stomach.

One sip after another, a stream of hot air began to swell from the stomach and then flow to every corner of the body.

"I'm the deputy leader of the Snake Snake Mercenary Regiment!"

The moment such a low roar echoed the strong battle intent on Seifer's face, Seifer jumped out of the window, his eyes on the girl who was frantically killing and gathering to make a senseless counterattack on the warriors.

She is a girl with two blue braids, with a beautiful face and a sadistic face that makes people shudder and fuse with excitement. Waiter smiles.

……

"Ahh

Su Liang, the elf boy with dark eyes sitting in the auction hall, was yawning boredly at this time.

Standing beside him was a demonic beast with the intelligence and scheming of ordinary people among the nine cadres under his command, Dill Hack.

"Those guys came really early, and they wanted to see how much I would be sold for."

"Even so, your majesty feels that Artina and the others have done nothing wrong."

Su Liang is a guy who will do something if he is interested, and usually likes to sit on a comfortable velvet blanket and yawn and sleep, and just wants to live a leisurely life every day.

Although at the moment, because of the shape shì and commitment, he is doing something that he thinks is very tiring

Dill Hack could not correctly guess what was in the king's mind, so at this time Dill Hack made a plea.

The reason was that he thought that what Su Liang had just said meant was to blame Altina and the others for interrupting him to do something 'interesting'.

"Huh?"

Looking at Dir Hak, Su Liang was a little confused.

"I see, but I don't blame those guys, what should I say, they probably don't want to see me bought, so that's it, hehe, after all, I'm bought but I'll be a house slave."

"Your Majesty misunderstood what you meant, and I beg your forgiveness."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Su Liang waved his arms, obviously not taking it seriously at all.

"However, it seems that only the guy named Styja knows where it is."

"Yes, my subordinates have asked everyone here."

"Then let him live, but kill all the slaves in this town."

Su Liang jumped down from the stool, looked at the poor slaves who were huddled together and looked at him with awe, then turned around and walked towards the auction door.

Dirhak respectfully followed behind him, and the nobles and wealthy people who did not dare to flee because of fear also died at this moment.

Died because of a heart explosion.

It's a high-level magic released by Dilhak, the heart controls.