Chapter 55: Fingerprints

Coincidentally, at this time, Chen Xuyuan didn't know why - let go of the weapon that restrained the other party.

He hurriedly dragged his hands and axes on his chest, and hurriedly danced into a ball of steel to protect himself.

But his sluggish skills didn't do anything to the sturdy Sigrid.

"Boom......"

In a burst of rag armor flew, the bald man took more than ten steps in a row, and in an instant he withdrew from the distance, and finally fled back to his own camp.

I saw two of my men returning in embarrassment.

The fat mercenary leader on the opposite side couldn't help but feel slapped in the face, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Just when his side was ready to rush up to prevent his own people from suffering.

"Come back!" "Stop!"

Two different voices sounded at the same time, and if it was just Shaman Chen calling back Sigli, the other party's subordinates would not stop there.

But at this time, even the mercenary leader spoke up to stop the continuation of the conflict.

Everyone followed their boss's line of sight and looked back at the big black man.

"Wow!"

The dark-skinned man was suddenly cut out by Sigrid with the tip of his sword in the leather armor, and two small black grapes were revealed in his black chest. The severed cord buckle that bound the neckline allowed him to expose his thick black hair and the vital point of his neck.

That's fine.

They turned their heads again and glanced at the corner of the axe that the mercenary leader had been eyeing.

"Mom!"

The wrought iron wheel axe, where it had been pinched by Chen Shaman, was faintly illuminated - the pinching marks on the axe surface were slender, and the two sides were really the fingerprints of three fingers.

All the mercenaries gasped in their hearts!

Most of the original ideas of messing around to get some benefits have disappeared at this time.

You must know that this crested axe has a half-moon-shaped axe surface, but in addition to the edge of the front, the thinnest part of the other is at least 1 cm thick.

It can well be imagined.

The opponent's pair of unarmed armor-piercing abilities that destroy gold and jade, there are few people here who can say that they can stop it.

After all, mercenaries are not armies, so how can they buy those heavy plate armor, so most people use leather armor inlaid with iron plates.

The opponent's ability is definitely the ability of a top-level bloody hand martial artist who is above the 7th order, or proficient in unarmed attacks.

No wonder.

The bald man's axe just now was caught by his fingers halfway through.

Willham thought to himself: if the two sides really clashed.

On the bright side, it is estimated that at least half of their group of mercenaries will have to be killed or injured before it is possible to defeat the other party, and the other subordinates who follow the caravan are all useless low-level goods. If the master on the other side shamelessly left behind the other few men who were dragging his feet, fell all the way behind the caravan, and quietly attacked and killed in the middle of the night, then they would really fall into blood mold next.

And so.

After several of the mercenaries on the other side looked at each other, they had to look at their boss with a sad face, waiting for him to finally come up with an idea.

The mercenary leader was also a little hesitant, but he didn't think about the lives of his subordinates, as long as there was more money in this world, his subordinates could use it.

But.

He also knew that his subordinates would not be willing to work hard at will without the temptation of heavy rewards, and they would inevitably shrink back when they encountered hard stubble.

Moreover~

He also received a benefit fee from Giles in advance, and if he left like this, his friends on the road would know about it, and it would really damage his face.

The two sides were at a stalemate, staring at each other, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little frozen for a while.

Then.

Chen Xuyuan thought for a moment, and then took out a handful of more than a dozen gold coins and threw them to the round-bellied mercenary leader as if his subordinates.

He said: "It's a 'toll' for a few of us, it's enough, right?!"

While saying this.

The powerful mana on Chen Shaman's body, which had been deliberately constricted, surged like a tide, making it look like he could cast a spell attack at any time, ready to start fighting without saying a word.

In fact, it quietly releases a force energy field to delay the flow of air, simulating a sense of momentum that makes people feel oppressed.

The mercenary dressed as a spellcaster not far away immediately felt the fluctuation of Shaman's mana, and he was not a sixth-order spellcaster at all.

So.

It's that Giles's information is wrong.

"Wait~!"

As soon as the caster spoke, he trotted over to their old man in a few steps and whispered a few words in his ear.

With Chen Xuyuan's ear power, he could naturally vaguely hear that the other party said words such as "at least the seventh order" and "double cultivation of law and martial arts".

In the case of an erroneous estimate of high-end force, this has finally become the last psychological "straw".

The mercenary leader finally "figured out" his own face problem that he couldn't figure out.

After the caster finished whispering, he immediately grinned, revealing the huge macular back molars, arched his hand at Chen Shaman's side, and laughed, "Enough, enough." That friend, we will not change the green mountains, the green water will flow for a long time, and there will be a period in the future!"

Let's talk about it.

The other party didn't want to entangle with Chen Xuyuan and them anymore.

The fat mercenary leader waved his hand.

One of his men stooped down and picked up the coins.

Just like when they came, a group of mercenaries drove away in an orderly manner.

......

Wait for the bandits who turned mercenaries to go away.

"Oops~ Teacher, your group of people are all veterans with empty physiques, and most of them are your opponents in terms of fighting, so why do you have to give him money in the end?"

Eddie is not afraid, he just feels that it always hurts to pay for it.

"The mercenary leader just now is also a seventh-order martial artist, and the wizard behind him should also be a sixth-order. Although the other people are not of high level, you don't see that their position is a military formation that cooperates with the battle? Although I am not afraid, even if they join forces, I can run away, but you may have to leave your life behind. Money is something outside the body, and you can lose it or gain it!~ Why care too much. ”

Chen Xuyuan also knew that his apprentice, martial arts and spells were all half a bottle of water, and his eyesight was not very high, but he also patiently explained it to him.

"Then why didn't you compromise with them in the first place, and just give them money?" asked Sigley, with some curiosity.

"That's natural, these armies come out with hob meat in hob meat, which is more difficult than ordinary gangsters. If you don't give them a little bit of power, eighty percent of them will be knocked out of the bone and suck the marrow, maybe they still want you to accompany them for a few days!

When he said this, Shaman's tone was very emotional.

It seemed to remind him of some things when he used to be on Earth.

"But we still have a lot of heroes and heroes in our human race, and they are all characters who treat each other with all sincerity and can stick a knife in the side for their friends!" Vasily said with some wistfulness.

"You, don't you watch those "Heroes of National Salvation" and "Epics of Great Men" and regard those people as perfect people? Alas, those are all three truths and seven falsehoods, or even one truth and nine falsehoods!~"