Although there was only one light snowfall, the temperature in Kieg was a rollercoaster ride that dropped to minus five degrees Celsius in a matter of days. The people who went out were trying to shrink their bodies into their cloaks and walk briskly through the deserted streets.

In the central street, the plants that had grown from Brudi's spell had completely frozen to death, but because there was no one to harvest them, they were now spread out on the road like fallen wheat, and as far as the eye could see. Because there is still unmelted snow hanging on it, you can hear the "crunch" sound when you step on the boots.

Leslie walked leisurely through the streets, stretched out her hand to straighten the badge on her chest, and strode into a large mansion on the side of the street.

"Captain!"

"Hello Commander!"

The mercenaries in front of the door stood up to say hello, the servants bowed respectfully, and the people in front of them cheered and scattered... This feeling of responsiveness made Leslie quite complacent, and he straightened his back, remembering the girl who had been under him last night, and the smugness in his heart was undisguised...

Those so-called nobles, that's just the case.

Leslie is the leader of the "Wolverine Mercenary Regiment", the base level is 18, there is no advancement, it doesn't sound high, but in a place like Kiger, he is obviously already considered the top of the small pyramid.

The mercenary group has a large station, occupying a three-story mansion and a small courtyard on its own. The number of the entire mercenary group is 270 people, but there are less than 60 people in Kig Town, and the rest of the members are either on rotation or on assignments - at this time, it is winter, and there are more members of the "rotational rest", so the station is not as lively as before.

However, in Leslie's opinion, it will definitely be more prosperous in the near future.

Because these days, he has secretly swallowed a lot of the property that originally belonged to Viscount Tranca, as long as it takes some time, the follow-up income will definitely roll in like a tide - although the means are not glorious, and there is no skill, to put it bluntly, it is ********, but Leslie thinks this is normal...

No one is in charge of the town, so why don't you take care of it yourself?

Walk through the corridor and into the conference hall, the decoration in the room is not only the sword is armor, how can the mercenary group not imitate the heritage of the nobility, the only oil painting hanging is a fake, but the vassal elegant Leslie doesn't care at all, he leans on the main seat with a golden sword, picks up the ale brought by the servant, and after pouring a big sip of "Goodong", he asks: "Davi, how is the investigation? I heard that they have been discussing a sharpshooter recently?"

"It's just a matter of mythology, those rumors are not reliable at all. ”

The deputy commander, Davi, was a thin, skilled archer, and the best at archery in Kieg, so he scoffed at what the townsfolk called the "archer" who "single-handedly slaughtered an entire infantry brigade" - in Davey's eyes, the description of the townsfolk was complete nonsense.

How could someone escape safely after attracting the firepower of more than 200 people, or even carry out a counter-killing?

Please, can you make up a story and use your brain?

"The only thing that can be confirmed is that there was indeed a guy with good archery skills at that time, and it is estimated that he only attracted the attention of some soldiers and fled, thinking that he should be the subordinate of the Baron Sodrore. ”

"Sodrore... A newly promoted nobleman who has just emerged dares to take over Kiger? It seems that his soldiers have suffered heavy losses, and there are less than eighty left?"

When the war took place, the "Wolverine Mercenary Group" was in a closed state of ignoring what was going on outside the window, but it was quite neat to inquire about the news after the war, but they did not know the details of the battle, and inquired about the "cause" and "effect" of the incident, but they did not know the specific process at all.

Therefore, in Leslie's imagination, Sodrore should have pulled an army of at least five hundred men to run away from those lords, and as a result, both were defeated, and he was left with less than eighty men.

"The news has been confirmed, there are still 80 people left, and today I have seen their people patrolling the streets, and it is quite like it. ”

When Dawei said this, his tone became a little playful: "Kige Town is not a deserted village and wild town, he is just a dirt bun with an identity, what qualifications does he have to take over here?"

This made Leslie laugh, but it was not too late, and Dawei then whispered: "I always thought that those guys on patrol were familiar to me just now, but after thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that I had seen them in Nolan Village before, and these guys were scouts from Nolan Village!"

Leslie was stunned for a moment, then laughed more and more unscrupulously.

This new baron is really bluffing, the scout of Nolan Village? That has always been the synonym of "wine bag rice bag"!

"So..."

Dawei shook his head and said disdainfully: "If his subordinates are all of this level, I estimate that they will be able to get out of the way within three days." ”

"Just leave them a deep lesson, this kind of little nobleman, scare and scare is probably intimidating. ”

Leslie crossed Erlang's legs high, and after drinking the ale wine in his hand, he stuffed it directly into the maid's hand, and touched the other party's buttocks, and his eyes became obscene: "Go to the bedroom and wait for me." ”

The maids in this mansion are all of the best - the head of the regiment is known for his lustful temperament, so there is no need to say much about their relationship with Leslie.

The maid with the cup bit her lip in response, twisted her waist and turned around and walked towards the bedroom, Dawei knew that the head of the regiment was going to "run errands", and got up to leave, but a mercenary from outside stopped him.

"Commander, I have news to report!"

Leslie turned his head and found that he was just one of his subordinates with no status, so he asked casually, but the information brought by the other party made his eyes light up instantly-"What did you see in the leather shop?"

This person is the mercenary who left the cruel words in Su Lun's shop before, he knows that his regiment leader prefers women, so when he realized that Nata is a peerless beauty, he immediately thought of this method of "borrowing a knife to kill"...

As long as the head of the regiment is moved, Su Lun will definitely be the first to be unlucky, and the guy who takes the beautiful woman as his follower will definitely not be able to escape Leslie's search!

The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, he doesn't believe that anyone dares to fight with the "Wolverine Mercenary Group" in Kige Town, for the kind of guy who looks strong, call a dozen brothers around, and fight as much as he wants.

"Definitely a fresh face in town... She had a scarf with her, but that face was definitely the most perfect I've ever seen, and none of the noble ladies of Hollier could match it!"

Leslie was slightly moved, but he did not recklessly search immediately, but waved his hand to Dawei: "You deal with this matter, just find someone within three days, and the benefits will be indispensable to you." ”

After saying this, he asked again: "By the way, where did the girl with the best figure of the Iron Horse Mercenary Regiment go?"

Dawei was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I heard a few days ago that the regiment was written off, and it is said that it went to the Jingyu Forest and suffered heavy losses, and it is estimated that it is dead. ”

"Tut-tut... It's a pity, that chick's figure is really good, it's hard to think about. ”

Leslie sighed with regret, but while reaching out to untie her belt, she walked over to the maid who had taken off her clothes and was lying on the bed in the bedroom...

November 16th.

"That book contains all the information about Elson, some of which I don't quite understand, but I believe that with your ability, you may be able to find some clues. ”

At the edge of Kig Town, Brudy, who was about to return to Elsa Village, solemnly emphasized this point to Roddy again, and then reached out and tightened the animal skin cloak that Roddy had sent, "That book is very important, so I made an exception to visit here." ”

Brudy didn't explain much, after all, any high elf book can be called a priceless treasure, and he can give this book to Roddy alone, and the reason is naturally in the book - "On the Self-Consciousness of the Defense System" The book Roddy has not read it carefully, but hearing Brudy say this, he secretly wrote it down in his heart, thinking about taking a closer look after going back.

The gloomy sky showed signs of snow again, and Roddy looked up and said loudly, "The second batch of supplies will be sent to Elsa Village with the team." If needed, I can provide craftsmen to build houses with fireplaces in the village, so that there will be a lot less trouble in winter. ”

Winter is very cruel for the wood elves, every year some elves will fall ill and die due to low temperatures, although this proportion is not as high as humans, but the number of the group is not large, they simply cannot afford to lose.

Brudy has experienced the role of "fireplaces" in the past few days, and he is immediately a little tempted - "If I can, I want to build some houses for those children." ”

The Wood Elf was never pretentious, nodding in agreement, and after a few words of greeting Nata, he said a polite farewell and left the town under the escort of a team of twenty people.

After sending Brudy away, Roddy took Nata to prepare to return to the manor to continue to make equipment - the production of leather armor requires a lot of energy and time, Roddy can't take care of other things these days, and rarely even goes out of the house to eat.

It was a relaxing time for the mood to come, and with the arrival of winter slowing down many of the arrangements, Roddy rarely had time to enjoy some cleansing. Under the gloomy sky at this time, he and Nata walked down the street one after the other, but there was a feeling of "rolling on the road".

Of course, such a scene seems romantic, but in fact it is not like that at all - Roddy didn't talk to Nata at all, he just reminisced about the days of riding in the car to blow the warm air while blowing the cold wind, and lamented the backwardness of this era in his heart...

However, such thoughts quickly disappeared, and his head was filled with plans again after a short time, thinking of the amount of work required to make two sets of equipment, Roddy's "obsessive-compulsive disorder" made his steps gradually faster, but he didn't go far away, and a sudden golden light not far away made him stop...

"Akasha?"

"Environmental acumen" made Roddy immediately hear the hurried footsteps belonging to the patrol, which made Roddy frown, he thought about it, turned back to make a tactical gesture to Nata, and then pulled his legs and ran forward...