A parchment voucher.

Vitruvius, pick it up and put it down, pick it up and put it down, it seemed that he looked at it again, his face became darker and darker, and finally he couldn't help it.

"Lord Barn, is this the shortcut you said was to get potions?"

"Yes."

"Lord Barn, you want me to sign a 20-year employment contract with the Armaments Department first, not only will it not benefit me in the slightest, but also want me to kill an awakened wanderer who has not awakened the power of the ancestors?"

Ten-Commander Barn smiled embarrassedly and said: "This is also a matter of no way, this is the task of the military department, the wanderer can't receive it, and this is not for the quasi-professional to do, you also know that now the professionals of the principality are in the southern swamp, and the thunderbolts, the lizardmen and natives can't stop us at all, a large amount of newly occupied land needs to be reclaimed, and the most needed thing in the principality now is farmers rather than professionals, so the bloodline enlightenment potion put down by the principality is strictly controlled, It's been three years since the Armaments Department has obtained the Bloodline Enlightenment Potion, and it's really difficult to get them right now, and the task you're doing is the only way the Armaments Department can think of at the moment. ”

"Lord Barn, I have a sentence that I don't know if I should say or not?"

"Young warriors, why twist, speak up, speak up."

"I am a warrior, a glorious shield and sword warrior, I charge ahead, defend against powerful enemies, guard the weak behind me, in battle, I am the most susceptible to injury, the easiest to sacrifice, all my life needs, including bandages, medicines, weapons and equipment, should be borne by the state, supported by society, this is what a shield and sword warrior deserves, and now you tell me to complete the task like a wanderer?"

Captain Barn slapped his thigh and sighed: "Times have changed, unless... ”

"Unless what?"

"Unless half of the front-line fighters are sacrificed."

Bitter, life is bitter, professionals are bitter, shield and sword warriors are even more bitter.

Two fighters, one old and one young, were relatively speechless.

A bitter river flows in the heart.

"Well, it's really not good, let's go farming, the country needs farmers, a large number of farmers," finally said Captain Barn Ten.

Boom! Hearing this, Vitru stood up with a gaze like a knife, but in the end he could only pat his head and said bitterly: "Let me think about it again." ”

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Vikrant was defeated, defeated under the scimitar of Black-Eyed Joe, he was faster, stronger, and more powerful, although Rand used the terrain of the alley to entangle Black-Eyed Joe, and used skills to make Black-Eyed Joe unable to take it quickly, but fast is fast, strong is strong.

The knife did not show the slightest mercy, and slashed directly at the center of Vikrant's eyebrows.

Vikrant's eyes widened, and nothing else was silver.

A distorted shadow flashed, and Vikrant vanished.

The Shadow Warrior shot silently, as if teleporting.

Vikrant was held in his hands, his face still terrified before death.

Is Vikrant dead or alive? The wanderers present all asked this question.

Black-eyed Joe's scimitar had a trace of red blood.

Vikrant, on the other hand, had no wound on his forehead.

No, there is an injury, it's just that the knife is too fast, and the wound hasn't cracked yet.

Sure enough, blood oozed from Vikrant's forehead, and the slightest trace of it was picturesque.

Vikrant touched his forehead and looked at the blood on his fingers in the horrified eyes of everyone, and was silent.

The wanderers present all gasped, they didn't die, under such a fast sword light, in such a moment of life and death, the shadow warriors from the Peerless Shadow Guild were actually able to calmly save people, what a speed, how high agility.

"Lord Shadow Warrior, we are willing to go."

"Shadow Warrior, I'm going to pack my bags."

"Lord Shadow Warrior, I don't have to clean up, I'll go with you."

"Shadow Warrior, please take my knees."

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The Shadow Warrior was very satisfied, and said, "Very well, but I have to go to other towns, so I can't go to Aktamu City with you." ”

Everyone was disappointed and sad, shaking their heads in pain.

The Shadow Warrior took out a metallic dark ring from his body, with a triangle on it, and a skull symbol on the triangle, which was vivid.

The Shadow Warrior threw the ring to Black-Eyed Joe and commanded, "You are responsible for bringing them to Aktamu City, as long as you bring this ring, someone will naturally receive you." ”。

Black-eyed Qiao knelt down and saluted, "Your Excellency, please rest assured. ”

The shadow flickered, and the Shadow Warrior vanished.

"Brother Qiao, did you say that Lord Shadow Martial is a second-order merger or a third-order transcendent?" A wanderer asked with some respect.

Brother Qiao was very satisfied, and replied: "The power of adults is not something I can figure out now. "The subtext is the future, and his black-eyed Joe can be speculated in the future.

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Fuck, I did it!

On the contract of the Armaments Department, Witt signed his deed of sale, and the name of Marcus Vitruvius came to life.

Seeing that the contract was signed, Barn Sr. was very excited, and finally, he finally recruited a full-fledged soldier.

"Alright, the contract has been signed, and Lord Barn can now tell me where the wanderer who peeked at the noble lady's bath is, and I will kill him now." Vitruvius drew his sword and looked around.

"This, that, if we had known where this thief was, a group of warriors would have besieged him." Barn's eyes rolled.

"So, you don't know, where is the goal of the mission? Old man Barn, do you know the cost of playing me? Vitruvius said.

"This, that, you know, Miss Noble only knows that it was done by a wanderer during the awakening period, and the wanderers all like to be masked, not to mention that they are doing voyeurism, Miss Noble is just to protect her reputation, as long as there is a head of a thief in the awakening period, it means that the thief who peeped at Miss Aristocracy taking a bath is dead, as for whether the head is the guy who peeked at Miss Noble, who knows this, as long as everyone thinks it is, no." Captain Barn said.

"This... Is this just killing the good and risking the merits? Hahaha, it's insidious, it's vicious, but I like it. Vitruvius, with a long laugh, picked up his sword and went out.

Seeing Vitruvius' wild figure go out, Captain Barn clasped his hands together and began to pray: "O God! Please forgive me, I am guilty, I should not bully honest people. ”

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Looking at the former loiterer accomplices, one by one in front of him, respectful, Black-Eyed Joe was very satisfied, and now they had all dispersed and packed up.

These thieves, over the years, must have amassed a lot of wealth.

I will ask the ugly monkey to offer me 10 kindler in public, and if the others are not sensible, hum, hum.

This scimitar thief, not good at stealing, the previous days were very miserable, in order to beg for a bite to eat, he was often chased and cut by the city guards and aristocratic private soldiers, and now that he has been successfully promoted, should he go to find the trouble of those shield and sword warriors?

Hey, forget it, what kind of character is my black-eyed Joe, I am a strong person in the awakening period, why bother competing with a group of mortals who have not been promoted, my pattern is still too low.

Hey, mortals are a bunch of mortals.

Just as Black-Eyed Qiao was immersed in the leap in the essence of life, his world view and outlook on life began to change quietly, and he suddenly found that his knife, the scimitar that grew with him, actually had a small gap, and this gap was so obvious on the smooth and sharp knife edge.

This was left over from last night's fighting, and it was hard to imagine that a short dagger could leave a notch in a scimitar.

My scimitar, my partner, I've made the cut, and you're still a mortal sword.

That mortal, that little guy named Rand, how could he be worthy of possessing the weapon given by Lord Shadow Warrior.

It's a pity that I use a scimitar, not a dagger, and if it's a scimitar, I have to grab it, but then again, what does it matter if it's not a scimitar? It's okay to grab it and sell Kindler.

As soon as he thought of this, Black-eyed Qiao rolled his eyes, and roared angrily: "Someone is coming, that little guy named Rant, why hasn't he come yet, doesn't he want to follow Lord Shadow Warrior?" ”

A wanderer with dark spots on his face replied, "Brother Qiao, didn't you say okay, gather at night?" ”

The black-eyed Qiao glared at the dark face, and said in his heart: I won't figure out the boss's intentions, and I don't want you to mess with me in the future.

Another wanderer said: "Hehe, someone just saw that the kid left Fran's town, maybe he went back to his hometown in the countryside to pack his things, but I said, there are good things in his hometown, I don't think his knife is as valuable." After speaking, he winked ambiguously at the black-eyed Joe, saying that I understand what you mean, and everything is in plain sight.

Black-eyed Qiao gave the wanderer a, you kid is very sensible, and said in a deep voice: "You wait for me here, I'll go back." ”

After that, Black-Eyed Joe got up and left, that posture, that demeanor, was somewhat similar to Vitruvius.

After the black-eyed Joe is gone.

"Is this a loiter? Phew, Berserker. ”

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Outside the small town of Fran, beside the yellow mud road, the wild grass is as tall as one person.

Leaving the main road, just 100 meters away, it is rarely visited.

At dusk, Black-Eyed Joe finally blocked the returning Wittrant.

Killing people and goods, here is just right, this is the right time.

Zheng... The scimitar slowly unsheathed.

The black-eyed Qiao seemed to be smiling, and said leisurely: "Boy, hand it over." ”

"Handed over what?" Wittrant said with a solemn face, and he still had a striking stab wound on his forehead.

"Hehe, you still pretend to be garlic with me, the weapon of the Shadow Warrior, is it you worthy of it, do you take the initiative to hand it over, or I take it from your corpse." Black-eyed Joe said this, his voice was already fierce, and he was about to charge forward with his scimitar raised.

"Fellow! Wait, don't go. I heard a shout coming from behind me.

A city guard dressed in iron armor, wearing a round iron helmet, an iron wooden shield in one hand, and a golden steel sword in the other, ran towards him happily.

rushed to the front, it was a young city guard with a straightforward face, only to hear him say excitedly: "Fellow, borrow your head and lead a military merit." ”