The wolves were approaching, and the oppressive momentum was exacerbated by Roddy's sudden appearance, which made the faces of Buffon and Henry even more difficult to look at.

In such a critical situation, Buffon couldn't figure out the question that Roddy had just raised, he was surprised to see that Roddy was completely unaware of the crisis, but he also kindly reminded: "Your Excellency, be careful behind you, this wolf pack... I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with. ”

That being said, but in Buffon's opinion, these three people are probably not enough for a wolf to stuff his teeth...

When he looked over, the encirclement of the wolves had been further reduced, and he was obviously ready to attack

The sweaty fat man Henry stared at Roddy tightly, his brain was better than that of Buffon, but at this moment, he could not see any other emotions on the face of this strange fellow... The other party didn't pay attention to the voice behind him from beginning to end, and there was not even a trace of change in expression

There are only two possibilities for this: this guy is either deaf or crazy.

But Roddy, who was holding a short bow, was certainly not deaf, so Henry could only consider him a madman for the time being.

"You can't beat these wolves."

Roddy used an affirmative sentence, in a tone of no doubt. Buffon and Henry didn't expect this guy to be so straightforward, although they knew in their hearts that what he said was the truth, but at this time they didn't want to be convinced, Buffon frowned and said: "It's dead or alive, but I think Your Excellency shouldn't be interested in accompanying us to die, right?" ”

"Naturally, I don't want to die, I just want to make a deal." Roddy raised the short bow in his hand slightly.

"Deal?"

Buffon and Henry were completely stunned, and for a moment they didn't react to Roddy's intentions at all, and because they lost their alertness for a moment, the wolves instantly caught the gap and immediately launched an attack

"Damn"

Buffon cursed in a low voice, but he could only watch the wild wolf in front of him pounce - the opponent was extremely fast, just the most direct jump and pounce, which made Buffon feel unable to deal with it for a while... Want a front block? His thin body couldn't stop him at all, and he wanted to hide, but with Henry behind him, he couldn't hide at all

The wolf pounced on it from the side, apparently prioritizing the thinnest Buffon, and even ignoring Roddy altogether - apparently in its opinion, there was no threat to the humans in front of it

It's just that when the wolf's body stretched out in the air, ready to open its mouth to bite Buffon's head, a cold light suddenly bloomed in its field of vision...

Buffon raised his sword, but blood splattered on his face the next moment.

"Click"

By the time the sound of the skull shattering sounded, Roddy's figure had already stepped out to the side—with a single slash, the upper half of the wolf's head had been slashed straight out of the shackle

And the subsequent scene made the two mercenaries who were originally going to fight to the death completely stunned.

When the wolves besieged it, it was as fierce as a tide, and the two wolves that followed behind attacked Roddy, and the way was still to pounce, but after jumping up, he found that the human in front of him instantly crossed two meters, and easily dodged their attack - the wild wolf that lost its target landed and turned back, but its body suddenly shook when it had not yet adjusted...

"Puff-"

The wolf saw an arrow in his eye, and the two wolf corpses fell to the ground silently.

In just five seconds, the three wolves hung up silently. By the time the strong smell of blood came, Buffon and Henry had lost their abilities... But this seems to be just the beginning.

Holding the short bow, Roddy repeated the shooting action with an expressionless face, and the arrows poured out wildly, and the wolves fell immediately. Two of the wolves seemed to realize something, and turned around twice to escape, but after a bowstring hummed, all the wolves fell to the ground and died, whether they attacked or fled

The ones facing Roddy were all killed by arrows in the head; The two wolves who fled with their backs to Roddy were both hit by arrows in their backs, and they also died without saying a word...

Those who have no hunting experience can hardly imagine the shock of this scene. The fast rate of fire is no longer something to marvel at, and one thing is clear to Buffon and Henry is... Even if the wolf is allowed to stand still as a target, they will not be able to kill the opponent with a single blow when the opponent is turned away from them

In hunting in the forest, the shooter usually only has one chance, and unless this blow hits a vital point such as the heart, it is difficult for the prey to die in a short time. Most of the results are due to the prey losing too much blood after escaping with an arrow and causing death... In pursuit of prey, it usually takes a few minutes to several hours.

But when everything is happening, Buffon and Henry are the ones who can appreciate the horror of it best: the two wolves with their backs to Roddy were both shattered in the spine and pierced through the heart by an arrow

The arrow was shot diagonally into the wolf's body from behind, and such an angle was simply unbelievable, because normal people would only aim at the wolf's buttocks, and could not rely on the angle of the arrow when it fell to inflict fatal injuries.

But now the obvious fact is... The opponent not only hit the vital point, but also did it twice in a row

Nine wolf corpses were scattered around, and Roddy put down his short bow, turned his gaze back to Buffon and Henry, and asked again: "Repeat the question just now: two... Is it a mercenary from Kig? ”

In the face of this absolute power suppression, Buffon and Henry immediately understood the current situation, Buffon wanted to say something, but Henry replied first: "We have been in Kiger Town for ten years, if your Excellency needs any help, just tell us"

Henry's rush to answer surprised Roddy, it seems that this fat man's brain is indeed not slow. He didn't talk nonsense, and directly stated his intentions: "Hire you for three months." ”

This is not a negotiation, and Roddy has no intention of negotiating, because he is in an absolutely proactive position.

Buffon wanted to say something again, but the fat man Henry grabbed him and replied: "My name is Henry, his name is Buffon, we agree to your request, there is no problem"

His decisiveness made Buffon a little puzzled, but the thin man did not question the fat man's decision, but just nodded his head and seconded it.

"Then it's decided." Roddy nodded, and continued: "Three months of employment, the salary is according to the standard of Kig Town. I can get someone to treat your wounds. If it's all right, come with me now. ”

He was about to turn around, but as if remembering something, he added: "You can call Roddy, I have only one request for you now: to be quiet when you encounter anything you don't understand. ”

"Yes"

Without saying a word, Henry stretched out his hand and asked Buffon to drag himself up - he was about to give up his life just now, and he was now rejuvenated as if he had returned to the light, and Buffon's reaction was a little sluggish, and he could see that he still had some doubts in his heart. But then he picked up the fat man and followed in Roddy's footsteps without hesitation, obviously trusting Henry's decision 100 percent.

Roddy glanced at the two mercenaries behind him and narrowed his eyes slightly... He never does meaningless things, this is his eternal code of conduct.

Buffon walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, pondering in his heart what Roddy's last sentence "keep quiet" meant, but when he looked up, he almost threw the fat man out of the coffin...

Six wood elves with short bows silently appeared on either side of Roddy, and an old elf stood next to Roddy, talking to Roddy and looking at them

"It's... This..."

Buffon stopped, dumbfounded.

The "Wood Elves" have always been a legend to the mercenaries of Kiger Town, and although every year some people say that they have encountered them, it is confirmed that this rare race has almost no intersection with humans.

But right now, these wood elves seem... Is it to follow Roddy again?

"Shut up and be quiet"

The fat man lying on Buffon's back patted him, but his mind was slightly chaotic, the appearance of the wood elves made him difficult to accept, but he couldn't make him lose his ability to think. But when the group came to Elsa Village, he couldn't help but feel indescribable amazement...

Yourself in the village of the Wood Elves?

And those wood elves even saluted Roddy?

He... Who the hell is it? Why would he have such respect for Roddy?

The attitude of the wood elves towards Roddy could not be faked at all, but when their eyes turned to the fat and thin people, it was much more complicated.

The two of them didn't understand the reason at all, but they felt that the eyes of a few strong elves holding short bows in the distance were cold. This made Buffon feel like he had entered a different world, and he was shocked several times and wanted to speak, but he was covered by the fat man at the last moment.

"Don't make a fuss"

The fat man looked calm, but in fact he calmed down. He glanced at all the nearby wood elves, not feeling the joy of coming into contact with the secret, but inexplicably a little flustered - generally speaking, seeing something that should not be seen means that he is on a "thief ship" with no return...

But so what? Lao Tzu's life can be regarded as something he helped pick up, what about getting on the thief ship?

He quickly adjusted his mind, and immediately found that Roddy in front of him was stopping in front of a tree hole and talking to the people inside.

"Buffon, you must shut up when it's time to shut up, you can't do this request, let's not say we're mercenaries"

But after saying this, he saw Buffon swallow with a sluggish face.

"Boom."

Why is this thing so faceless? Henry followed Buffon's gaze, and then it was like being struck by lightning - the appearance of the wood elf Nata could only be described as "amazing" for them, but seeing Roddy's indifferent face, the fat man didn't dare to have any extra thoughts... He grabbed Buffon's neck and said viciously between his teeth, "Don't look at it"

Before he could say anything else, the fat man suddenly felt the world spin around, and then his whole body "plopped" and fell headfirst to the ground—he almost burst into tears in pain, and cursed with a breath: "Buffon, what do you want—"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his head and opened his mouth, staring blankly at the figure in front of him who was climbing down from the tree hole...

"Buffon? Henry? You're all still... Alive? ”