Chapter 174: The Jumping Beam Clown
Autumn is the harvest season for farmers, and the sweat of their work in the fields will turn into golden fruits, and the harvest moment will be painful and happy. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info This is how Wren feels at the moment.
Resisting the fear of heights, putting one after another of the smooth blue dragon fruit into his backpack, and carefully calculating how many gold coins he earned, Wren felt extremely sufficient.
The mercenaries stuck to the ice wall one by one and worked hard, trying their best to pick dragon fruit, as if there were people behind them to grab it, during which some people fell down miserably due to physical exhaustion, and joined the picking ranks again after some treatment by Wu.
About an hour passed, and this piece of dragon fruit was basically picked, and everyone was thinking about how many gold coins they could get.
'Da da da'.
A sound of footsteps came to Wren's ears, and he looked tense and shouted: "Everyone be careful, something is coming!" ”
When Wren noticed the footsteps, the people who had much worse perception had not heard it, and they were wondering if the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they were startled, and they climbed down from the ice wall one by one, and staying on it was not a live target for others, and it was extremely difficult to move.
No one can be sure that the owner of the footsteps is a Warcraft or a human, if you can choose, Wren chooses Warcraft. Although the monster has a certain amount of intelligence, it is definitely far inferior to the sinister and cunning humans.
If it were a human being, no matter whether they had dragon fruit on them or not, they would naturally think of Wren and his party after seeing this vine.
How much fruit was on this large vine, you can know with your feet that there will be no less, and then a bloody battle will inevitably break out.
When Wren descended to a distance of forty meters above the ground, he jumped down with a bang, and countless cracks appeared on the ice under his feet like spider webs, and the other mercenaries followed suit.
Six or seven figures appeared on the other side of the ice wall, and from a distance of 100 meters, no one could see their faces clearly, but they could still be judged from the silhouette that they were human.
Everyone is in a state of readiness, ready to make a move, and will not hesitate to give everything for the expensive dragon fruit.
Among the people present, only Wren could see the face of the person who came, his face was strange, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Lyle couldn't help asking, "Who are those?" ”
"Hehe, it's an old friend."
Old friend, seems to be someone you know? Lyle was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't dare to let his guard down. He stood at the front of the group, his shield firmly protecting Wren, and he knew exactly who was the core of the team.
This move made some of his mercenaries very unhappy, according to the previous combat style, the object of Lyle's protection should be the healer Wu, as long as the healer is saved, there is hope of turning the tables in the face of any situation. But the captain easily broke the previous routine and protected a stranger who had been with him for a few days?
The mage gritted his teeth fiercely, in his heart Wren was very strong, but he was also one line stronger than Lyle, and his status was not higher than that of a healer. On the contrary, in the hearts of the warrior mercenaries, Wren is a demon king-like existence, and after experiencing the battle of the blood ape, they will no longer doubt the strength of this young man, and they are really short of money in the distribution position, so they have to fight against Wren.
On the other side of the ice wall, Darth was surrounded by everyone like a star holding the moon, and the pride on his face was undisguised, just now, after they passed through an ice and snow passage, they found a large field of dragon fruits, the number was as large as fifty!
This is the harvest of 50,000 gold coins, even when Captain Kana is still there, the income of the entire team is only 10,000 gold coins a year, and Kanna still has to take the lion's head and share it among the people below, and one person will only have 1,800 gold coins.
Just because he made the right choice once, he easily exchanged for five years of hard work, how could Das not be proud? After Kanna's death, the eighteenth-level warrior was on the verge of taking over the captain's position.
Das once again commanded his companion, and the other party immediately did so, this fluttering sense of power made him completely forget the grief of Canna's death, and he thought in his heart: Maybe Canna's death is a good thing?
At least he had never experienced the thrill of giving orders at will, and when Kana was alive, he was alone in the orders of the team's affairs, and Darth, as the vice-captain, had no room to interfere at all.
"Yo, there's someone in front, let's go over and have a look." Darth sneered, touched the scimitar behind his back, and said again, "In case they also find the dragon fruit, kill them!" ”
Everyone's eyes lit up, dragon fruits appeared in patches in the iceberg, once they could find it, they could earn a big vote, and they picked fifty fruits with their own hands, and the strong sense of satisfaction and desire drove them to swing the butcher's knife at anyone.
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As the two sides approached, Lyle also saw Darth's face clearly, and said in surprise: "Such a coincidence? ”
It's really a narrow road, of course Darth also recognized Wren and them, it was these faces that killed Kana like a nightmare, and instantly Das was a little cowardly, he admitted that he wanted to kill Wren, but the characters who can kill the captain, will it be so simple?
Das beat the drum in his heart and counted the manpower, one person at level eighteen, two people at level sixteen, two people at level fifteen, two people at level thirteen...
After thinking about it, his confidence increased greatly, no matter how strong Wren was, it was at the level of fifteenth, and Karna died in his hands purely because of a strong enemy, and his hands were abolished before he could show his true strength, to put it bluntly, Wren had a lot of tricks.
With a sinister grin, Das approached Wren and his group, and made a gesture to wipe the necks of his mercenaries, but he noticed the bare vines above the ice wall, and there was not a single dragon fruit on such a large vine, so you can imagine whose pocket they fell into.
Both sides have a fighting spirit, and the two phases are approaching to the distance of face to face, Das Da Ma Jin Dao stood forward, carried the scimitar and stabbed it and said: "Ming people don't say dark words, the dragon fruit is called out, and the death of Kana is written off!" ”
Wren smiled, this guy is straightforward enough, the captain turned his face into a white-eyed wolf less than three days after he died, and then looked at the mercenary behind Das, with a look of deep understanding. In their hearts, tens of thousands of gold coins for a captain are too worthwhile!
Usually Canna will not do anything other than squeeze their task shares, Rory is talking all day long, the mercenaries are bitter and dare not speak, the strength of Kanna's level 25 is much higher than them, whoever dares to resist will be pulled to the duel table immediately, if someone wants to quit the mercenary team, it will be even worse, they will be pulled to the duel table of life and death.
When Kanna first died, many years of prestige were still there, and the mercenaries subconsciously felt that the captain was still around to restrain them, but after a few days, everyone broke countless team rules and found that there was no punishment at all, and then they really realized: Kana is dead!
When people die, everything is empty, and no one will deduct gold coins and point fingers at them! On the contrary, the vice-captain Darth was gentle with everyone, and led the way to find a large pile of dragon fruits, and then generously said that all the gold coins obtained were divided equally, instantly conquering the simple minds of the mercenaries.
Now, Darth is the captain in their hearts, and his judgment will not be doubted by the mercenaries, and he will execute it immediately!
Just like this time, Das will lead them to kill the Lyle team and grab the dragon fruit of tens of thousands of gold coins, and some people have a beautiful fantasy in their hearts that after going out of the iceberg, they will get their own share of the gold coins, buy a house in Thousand Snow City, spend the rest of their lives in peace, and never set foot in the dangerous Warcraft Forest again...
This is the best wish in the hearts of many mercenaries, no need to deal with blood and demonic beasts, no need to be embarrassed by the three meals that do not have whereabouts, and live a life in peace.
Das didn't have to guess to think of the thoughts of these mercenaries, he secretly smiled with disdain, mediocre and incompetent guys, no wonder he was still a small mercenary after decades, and he could still achieve great things without even a little ambition?
These dragon fruits, everything, are all my Das's!
Darth resisted the urge to laugh, waved the large knife in his hand and pointed it at Lyle, and shouted, "What about your answer? Look at the comparison of the strength of the two sides clearly, don't lose your head because you said the wrong thing! ”
Just looking at the level, the Darth team has the advantage, there are four people on the fifteenth level of the Wren side, he and Lyle and two warriors, the level of the mage Yellow Fang is fourteen, the number of Mei and the healer is thirteen, the number ratio is 8:7, and the Wren side is eight.
Dath was so rampant and naturally aroused the disgust of the mercenaries in the team, and the mage had a heartbeat and scolded, but after glancing at Lyle's expressionless face, he couldn't make up his mind, although he was not afraid of Darth, but he also knew that the level difference between the supernatural represented the difference in strength, and the steady Lyle didn't know if he would compromise with Das.
Most of the people in the back row had this idea, but the fighters in the front row were different, they had seen the power of Wren's Tempest Slash firsthand, and they had no doubt that this young man could slash the screaming Darth with a single sword, and they didn't know where he got the courage to get so close to Wren, but they didn't know that he was dancing on the scythe of death?
In addition, they have the advantage of numbers, and they can send seven people to fight against Darth and them, and the healer hides at the back to add blood, even if there is no special existence like Rennes under this rogue play, they can win.
Poor Darth, the clown who jumped off the beam, still thought that his little level advantage was insurmountable, and he didn't know the dirt bun. The warriors thought happily, a disdainful smile on their lips. They didn't want to think about it, if they hadn't met Wren, they and Darth would have been all the same...
After all, there are a few first-class guild abilities like Thorn Flower in Thousand Snow City, even if they accept the task of the mercenary alliance, they will choose to carry it out with their guild companions, where do these mercenaries have the opportunity to see?
To use a figurative analogy, the status of Freljord's mercenary is equivalent to the most ordinary wage earner who can be seen everywhere in the real world, and when a person with an ability like Ren was admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, the two worlds are completely different.
"Poof."
A warrior couldn't hold back his laughter, and laughed, and Darth's smug face was slightly deformed, and he was extremely annoyed.
"You're looking for death!"
Darth finally understood that this group of fools who didn't know what to do had no intention of surrendering from top to bottom, it was he who was self-inflicted. However, this unlucky bastard who mocked him made Darth extremely annoyed, and with a flick of his scimitar threw a dangerous arc, "Slash the Quartet!" ”
Eighteenth level, strength and speed have been improved in an all-round way, Das suddenly burst out and caught the warrior off guard, he was stunned in place, the long sword in his hand was still in his hand, Das's figure was reflected in his pupils, his brain was blank, and he had not yet reacted to give instructions to his body.
If, in this battle, the two are alone, the warrior is dead. Darth surpassed him in all aspects of his attributes, whether it was attack speed or after-exit speed, which was far from being comparable to this level 14 warrior.
The cold sensation called death made the warrior sweat coldly, obviously he was inside the iceberg, and finally adapted to the low temperature slightly, he suddenly had an illusion, as if the cold instantly tore his clothes, seeping into his body and clenching his heart, it was difficult to breathe.
"Huhu,"
Panting for breath became a luxury, and the warrior glanced helplessly at the two men at the front of the group: Wren and Lyle, 'Help me,' he said silently.
A cold sword light occupied his entire field of vision, like a silver moonlight, fleeting, and the warrior couldn't tell who the sword light belonged to, so he could only vaguely think that since it was Wren who moved, then it should be him who made a move, right?
Wren stepped out, and all the death threats Darth gave to the warrior disappeared, and a mountain stretched between the two of them, completely blocking Darth's murderous aura.
Immediately after, a slash flashed, Darth's cold smile gradually faded, the expected scene of blood and scimitar cutting into the neck did not happen, his eyes widened in disbelief, and then, in shock, his scalp was numb, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one scimitar across his chest, only to hear the sound of 'dang long', the scimitar was cut in half, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Eighteenth, is it strong?"
Wren was smiling on his face, but his eyes were full of coldness, this person was ruthless, and he had to get rid of it on the spot here.
The warrior gratefully forgot about Wren, shocked by the power of this knife, and actually directly cut off the weapon of the level 18 Darth! At the same time, he was ashamed of his own approach to the distribution of benefits and lowered his head.
Speaking of Darth's starting skills, this is a warrior whose hero is the Hand of Noxus. In a trance, various memories came one after another, and I remembered that the first person Wren faced outside of the novice mission was the Hand of Noxus.
The unbearable memory made Wren even more disgusted with Darth, and stepped forward to use the slash, so close that he could get close to Darth in an instant, and while he stared coldly at the broken scimitar and lost his mind, the slash flash was sent out again.
This Darth can be promoted to vice captain under the hands of Cana also has two brushes, replaced by ordinary mercenaries, Wren is confident that he can easily solve it without using the moon-level martial art Burst Flame, and this Dath jumped back like an unpredictable prophet, so that Wren's knife was empty, only a strand of hair on his forehead was cut off in unison, and he fell to the ground scattered.
"You..." Darth's face kept changing, quickly considering all kinds of gains and losses, and a simple confrontation made him understand that even if the opponent was only level fifteen, the true combat power of the two of them was in different dimensions.
It was a fluke to be able to dodge this fatal knife just now, and Darth didn't have a score if he did it again. (To be continued.) )