Seeing a large group of people under the bell tower together, Rooney couldn't stand the loneliness and babble,.。

Alan didn't have much interest in this matter, just before flying to the clock tower, the two originally wanted to set up a portal and go back to the camp directly, but Rooney unexpectedly heard a few mercenaries say that Blackjack might come to the gravel castle to inspect soon, and the time was just in these few days, so the two did not go back directly, and planned to wait until the evening to go out to find out the news.

Just wanted to tell Rooney not to go down, the portable crystal in Allen's arms flashed a few traces of elemental luster, and after erecting a portal under the giant clock, Big Babylon came out headlessly, and almost fell off the bell tower without stepping directly into the air.

"What's wrong, there's something going on in the camp?"

Babylon the Great, who looked scared, was a little afraid of heights, and after retreating to the middle of the bell tower, he began to explain his intention to Eren and Rooney.

It turned out that the four legions had already arrived at the Holy Light Castle, and the two legions of the Holy See had repaired a little and left for the Great Wasteland, while the remaining Second Frontier Army of the Rock Kingdom and the Hunting Wind Legion of the Duchy of Lotel temporarily stayed in the Holy Light Castle to continue repairing.

The reason why the two legions of the Holy See immediately entered the Great Wasteland was because the Beamon Orcs sent dozens of elite cavalry and began to sweep the barbarian tribes on the periphery of the Great Wasteland.

The Great Chief Tribe had previously consulted with Allen and had concentrated all the outer tribes near the Great Chief Tribe or in the hinterland of the wasteland, but some tribes were too small or remote to retreat in time.

In desperation, the Great Chief Tribe sent the Nighthawk Tribe and the Lion Tribe among the four major tribes to stop the elite cavalry of the Beamon Orcs on the outskirts of the wasteland.

The battle started so suddenly, and it was a bit anticlimactic.

Because the Great Chief Tribe borrowed a large number of teleportation crystals, the Lion Tribe and the Nighthawk Tribe quickly arrived at the northern periphery of the wasteland.

Who knew that the strategic goal of those dozens of Beamon elite cavalry was to sweep away the scattered tribes on the periphery of the wasteland, and their main purpose was to attract the barbarians and the Holy See legions to the periphery of the wasteland for a decisive battle.

After seeing the barbarian warriors of the two major tribes, those orc cavalry who were far away began to retreat.

The Nighthawk Tribe and the Lion Tribe dispatched about 5,000 people, including about hundreds of battle guardian beasts, and the mobility could not be compared with the Beamon wolf cavalry, and they couldn't catch up, but they almost fell into the encirclement of the Holy See's sacrifice, if it weren't for the portable teleportation crystal, plus the number of people was relatively small, it is estimated that the entire army would have been wiped out long ago.

And the Beamon orcs did not easily enter the inner side of the Great Wasteland, because the terrain on the inner side of the wasteland was too complicated, and the outer part of the wasteland could almost be said to be a flat river, except for a dignified duel, it was impossible to hide a large number of troops to fight ambush warfare and guerrilla warfare.

It seems that the Beamon orcs are wise enough to eat a trench, and after the defeat of the 100,000 advance army, Beamon is afraid of suffering such a loss again, so he does not dare to easily enter the hinterland of the Savage Ancient Plains.

"It's only been a few days, and it's been a fight so soon?"

Babylon the Great scratched his head and said, "I don't know the specific situation, the two legions of the Holy See have already passed through the Great Chief Tribe, and they will be able to meet the Beamon Orcs in two or three days." ”

When Rooney saw that the battle was about to start in the Great Wasteland, he didn't have the heart to run down to look at the human brain, and said excitedly: "Boss, let's go back, see how these mercenaries can have fun fighting with the orcs." ”

Alan rolled his eyes and said, "We don't need it for the time being, if we can help the Holy See solve the worries, it will be more important than being on the front line." ”

Babylon the Great interjected, "Chief, I haven't seen what the rear of the Terran hinterland is like except for the outpost county, take me to see it." ”

After saying this, Babylon the Great happened to hear the noise not far below the bell tower, and looked impatient to go down to see the excitement.

Alan looked at the two of them speechlessly, one wanted to go back and fight with the Beamon orcs, and the other wanted to see the human town, the two of them were really troublesome, if they knew this, it would be better to come out with Thackeray or Conslet.

In the end, the ink was inked for a long time, and Babylon refused to go back, and the three of them decided to wait for another two or three days, if Duke Blackjack didn't come again, then they would return to the Bloodhoof tribe, anyway, there was a teleportation crystal, and it was convenient to go back and forth.

The three of them sneaked down from the bell tower, changed their faces casually, and walked towards the crowd.

Now Allen's appearance is no longer when he first entered the Great Wasteland, not only his hair has grown, but his skin has also become bronzed, it may be that the autumn wind on the wasteland is too cold, Allen's facial features are becoming more and more resolute, especially a pair of eyes are very aggressive, more than one meter and eighty meters tall, and there is not much difference between the body size and some tall mercenaries.

Rooney also changed back into human form, with a slightly older face and a simple ponytail with gray hair.

Rooney, who is over fifty years old, belongs to the prime of life in the druid, you must know that the druid, a race close to nature, has a very long lifespan, and it is normal to live three or four hundred years old.

The only thing is that Babylon the Great is a little more troublesome, and the size of more than two meters is too eye-catching, but it is not impossible to be more than two meters tall among the human race, but it is relatively small, as long as you don't speak, you won't show your feet.

A fellow dressed in a herald's costume beat a gong and a drum and shouted: "The lord of the city has an order to recruit twenty-four strong men, and each of them will get ten gold coins." ”

After shouting, the herald posted the notices on the low wall.

The leaders of a large group of mercenaries were gathered around, looking at the notices posted on the wall with red eyes.

Although the notice only said that twenty-four powerful men were to be called, and there was no description of what exactly they were going to do, the ten gold coins made them greedy.

You must know that one person is ten gold coins, and twenty-four people are two hundred and forty gold coins, and generally the more dangerous bounty tasks may not have such a high reward.

Allen, who was standing in the crowd, was ready to leave after watching the meeting.

Rooney grabbed him unobtrusively and whispered: "It's okay for us to stay, I don't know if it's true or false when Blackjack comes to patrol after a while, it's too boring to wait like this, let's go and join in the fun." ”

Alan nodded helplessly, Rooney, this guy is like ADHD, and he can't be idle for a moment.

The three of them were just about to walk towards the herald to sign up, when a scar-faced man shouted arrogantly: "Lao Tzu is the deputy head of the Sadido Leopard Heart Mercenaries, and we have covered these twenty-four places." ”

The heads of a bunch of mercenaries are constantly clamoring for their team to be all-inclusive or something.

"We also have it, don't rob us, if anyone dares to rob, they will offend our Bucks Federation crossbow team."

"Isn't the company's crossbow only secretly releasing cold arrows, haha, you are also worthy?"

"The great swordsmen of our red swords are all strong men, who can be stronger than us, don't get in the way."

"What the are you looking at?"

"What are you doing?"

"You can take another look."

"Try it, just try it."

Allen "。。。。。。。。 ”

Because Gravel City divides the activity area, these clamoring guys have access tokens because they are all leaders of mercenaries, and they are all above the top, who can take this job down, it is a proper entry of more than 200 gold coins, which is also a lot of income.

Seeing a group of people rattling, Alan didn't have much interest in grabbing places, anyway, there was a lot to see and be able to kill time.

Babylon the Great and Roonemo were eager to try.

The herald who posted the notice also reluctantly retreated to a gang, he knew the faces of these mercenaries best, anyway, there were not many people, even if they fought, the casualties would not be too big, and besides, these guys were all high-level figures in various mercenary teams, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone.

The three of them happened to be idle and ignored what they could do, and when they saw a group of people scolding each other with the smell of gunpowder, they immediately began to fan the flames.

Allen: "It's useless to quarrel and quarrel, you guys will be over after a fight." ”

Rooney: "Who's to say it's not, it's a Hercules, not a scolding street-mouthed woman." ”

Big Babylon had a stupid mouth, and he shouted for a long time: "Fight, hurry up." ”

Scarface looked at the three of them with an unkind face, and said with a cruel smile: "Where did you two come from, why haven't I seen you in the city?" ”

Alan pulled Rooney and Big Babylon aside, and said with a hippie smile: "It doesn't matter who it is with you, we don't compete for places, just see." ”

The Scarface man said disdainfully: "Count your knowledge, or Lao Tzu will break your legs." ”

After finishing speaking, Scarface's gaze stayed on Babylon for a while, and his eyes were slightly jealous.

Babylon is more than two meters tall, wearing simple coarse cloth clothes, with explosive muscles bulging high, and his arms are almost thicker than an adult's waist.

Alan and Rooney ignored him, and sat down on the steps next to him slowly, feeling at ease as a melon-eating crowd, Big Babylon wanted to go up and teach Scarface a lesson, but when he saw the chief and Rooney pass, he had to sit down with some disappointment.

A group of mercenaries began to curse again.

"What are you worried about?"

"Look at you!"

Rooney: "。。。。。。。 ”

Allen: "That's not the end of it, is it?" ”

Seeing that a group of people began to scold again and refused to do anything, the hot-tempered Rooney couldn't bear it anymore, and moved his arm and said: "Boss, if I don't go and add to the fire, these guys are really broken." ”

Alan nodded, he couldn't stand it anymore, and didn't forget to remind: "Don't expose it." ”

Rooney waved his hand and said, "Boss, don't worry, before I went to the Southern Parish, I was in the Mercenary Association of the Duchy of Lottel." ”

Alan gave a thumbs up and was completely convinced, this guy's life is really colorful.

Big Babylon stood up impatiently, and Allen nodded and said, "Lightly attack, don't kill people." ”

Babylon the Great nodded excitedly, a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.

Looking at the mercenaries who began to scold again, Alan couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his heart.

Not to mention that the mercenaries have a particularly bad temper, why is everyone so restrained.

If this is in the Great Wasteland, the dialogue between the two barbarians is at most ten words, and they have to fight.

Rooney saw Alan nodding, walked over sideways, and said arrogantly: "Lao Tzu is from the Lotel Holy Sword Corps, let me go if I know each other." ”

Babylon the Great didn't speak, but eagerly followed Rooney.

When Scarface saw the two guys again, he walked over with a cruel smile and scolded: "Old guy, don't blame grandpa for not having long eyes。。。。。。。。。 ”

Halfway through his words, Scarface's front teeth flew out, and he was slapped to the ground by Babylon the Great.

A group of people were taken aback, everyone scolded well, this hasn't decided the winner yet, why did someone do it.

Rooney didn't care about that, rushed over and began punching and kicking a large group of mercenaries.

Babylon the Great followed, kicking over a mercenary who was stupidly standing in front of him.

Alan saw that Rooney was starting to move, and he didn't bother to move, a druid plus an elite barbarian warrior, and it was a shame to bully these mercenaries.

But after watching it for a while, Alan suddenly found that Rooney's attack method was actually a little familiar.

What crotch pulling, throat locking, leg tripping, swinging fist, whip leg and the like are actually used, all of them are in the sixteen-style grappling fist.

Alan looked at it for a while and it became clear.

The druids are very capable of learning and comprehension, and Alan probably let Rooney see it every morning when he was in the camp grappling with the enemy.

Seeing that Rooney actually used the moves in the grappling fist to fight with others, Alan sat back on the steps and pointed out a few words in his voice from time to time.

"Whip Leg with the strength of his waist, yes, that's how he was pumped to death."

"Elbow down, you can't use brute force, joint skills, joint skills, you use brute force to have a fart surge."

"Back fall, butt back, yes, very good."

The heralds on the side were dumbfounded.

I saw an old man in his fifties and sixties in the field, wearing a suit of light armor, beating a group of big men as if he were beating a child to death.

In the blink of an eye, the old guy knocked all these mercenaries down.

The stupid big man of more than two meters couldn't intervene at all, except for slapping the scar-faced man from beginning to end, he kicked over an opponent.

Now, except for Rooney, who is still unsatisfied, and Babylon the Great, who is not happy, the field is full of mourning mercenaries.