Chapter Seventy-Two: Cornish's Elegy

Hain placed the captive on his shoulder on the ground and looked up at the moon in the sky. "Captain, this is a captive captured by Mr. Scharnhorst, what can you do with it?"

Geist carried Scharnhorst and Megan Fox, the weight of these two is still not light, plus the weight of the sand cocoon, Geist is a coolie. "Young Hain, you ......" "Shane, don't speak, this is a kindness from Hain, you better take it directly and it's over, otherwise the lie will not end well." Shane in the cocoon was about to explain that Brand was actually defeated by Hayne. But Geist immediately stopped him. Hayne's intention to do this, everyone understands it, after all, as a cadre, if you want to gain a foothold in the mercenary group, you still need a little face. Otherwise, if it spreads, the two cadres didn't do anything, and let one of the guards take the lead, how embarrassing would it be?

"Hey, hey, you better stop gossiping, can you help me? I'm going to be crushed to death by these two guys on my shoulders, and I say it's time for you to lose a wave of fat. ”

"You have a lot to do, why do you talk so much?" Hain reproached Geist as he gently placed the two men on his shoulders on the ground.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the hitchhikers behind us. You don't even need your fare for a ride!, don't you know how to help?" Geist turned around, and behind them a dozen mercenaries of the rank of the squire were pestled there like wooden stakes.

Hain patted Geist on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, they probably didn't go out with any money." How many of you! No one has a thousand dollars! I've got you covered. ”

"Hain, you're still going to settle the score! I can't see what you look like a rich slave. ”

"That's not much, people die for money, birds die for food? There are no mikhas, what do you eat and wear, you don't have anything to eat and wear, what are you still talking about. Hain looked back and remembered what they looked like. It is convenient to ask for accounts later. Something suddenly occurred to him.

"Did anyone pick up Lorte? Why didn't you see that guy. This kind of heavy lifting should have been done by him. Hain asked eagerly.

"If you don't say it, I really forgot, I can't hear his voice. Lore ...... Lore ...... Erte. I was anxious when I remembered the way he stumbled. Geist deliberately learned to speak from Lorte.

"He's nothing, he's been teleported out of the space a long time ago, and now he should be resting in the rest area of the medical class, and this operation didn't let him join, although he insisted on fighting. But I didn't agree. Leon dispelled the two men's doubts. Leon turned to the dozen or so mercenaries who had survived. "A few of you, although you are a servant, have been saved by these juniors. Remember this kindness, and these three people, put me in charge. "A few people at the level of the servant can only obediently and handcuff the three people made of source energy stones.

The source energy stone is a special mineral source in the Ammil area, and the troops led by Reinbar before are the source energy troops in trial operation, the source energy has been widely used in Ammir, and the source energy train together with the north and south checkpoints is an important transportation line for valuable military resources. The handcuffs of Source Energy can prevent the Apostles from using Lute, but this is only to a certain extent.

"You packed one, I have two here. It is not known how many people the enemy has, and the rest rushed to search. Hain, we have more important things. "Leon has a reasonable distribution of work.

"What else do we have to do? Captain, we're all so tired, it's time for us to take a break! Geist nagged.

"Geist, do you have panting eyes, do you only look at your feet and not your heads!" Hain pointed to the scarlet moon above him. There was a joking hint in his earnest criticism.

"Tell me what my eyes, what handsome eyes! What's the fuss up there...... Ahh

"Is this moon still quite beautiful? Who is so naughty, ran to the moon to scribble, is there no city management on the moon!" Hain was also naughty, and the current atmosphere was made by him without any tension. Leon's usual serious face, which looked like an emergency gathering, was almost amused by him.

"Alright, little ones! No kidding, the situation is not optimistic. I don't know how long this technique will be brewing, but no matter how you look at it, it's a troublesome thing. Leon's brief words brought them a hint of urgency.

"Can't you stop, and it's useless to kill the caster?" asked Geist.

"Aren't you kidding? If it could have been solved so easily, the head of the regiment would have told us to go home and sleep. Isn't it Lord Leon. Hayne said.

"Hain's words are not wrong, now everyone must be fully vigilant, a tough battle is still waiting for us! Leon gave the two men an order.

"Hey, hey, you guys! it hurts me!" Benson was forcibly handcuffed by several mercenaries, shouting like a shrew on the street. The mercenary who escorted him was criticized by the regiment commander just now, and he was robbed of the limelight by the juniors, and he was in a bad mood. A slap was slapped, and Benson's body flew straight out. "The prisoners of the stairs dare to be so rampant!" said the mercenary angrily.

"Haha, you little minions, that is, bully me now. You don't need to be rampant, you will soon be punished by the moonlight. ”

"Dare to be rampant, your mask is very interesting, let me see what you look like, isn't it ugly!" said the mercenary, as he took off Benson's mask.

"You'd better not do it, you'll regret it!" Benson warned the mercenary.

But how could the angry mercenary listen, the more he refused to let him pick him, the more curious he became. When the mercenary came into contact with the sheep's head mask, a swarm of poisonous insects poured out of the cracks in the mask, like organized and disciplined marching ants. Moreover, this poisonous insect is much more ferocious than the marching ant. The bugs burrowed directly into the mercenary's skin.

The mercenary took a few steps back, the smugness on his face was gone, and he could see only boundless fear, "Ahh The hideous face is extremely terrifying, and there is a feeling of straying into a haunted house.

By the time Hayne noticed, the mercenary was hopeless. "What's wrong with you? Damn, it's ......" Hain cursed as he injected water-based lut into the mercenary's body. "Daddy! There's no more to do it! His entrails are gone. Let's be careful, those bugs are just larvae, and after sucking this person's flesh, they will soon grow into adults. ”

"I warned him, don't blame me, I don't want to kill people in this way. It's bloody!" Benson explained. At this time, it should be Leon who is most glad, if it weren't for Hain and Geist who happened to interrupt him, it is estimated that he would have ended up like this mercenary by now.

After a while, countless insects crawled out of the mercenary's corpse, and they fluttered off their wings with a terrible rustling sound, and then their beautiful wings refracted the sunlight into seven colors. "Be careful! these bugs ......" Hain stepped back cautiously, drawing the blade in his hand.

"Don't be nervous, these bugs were dangerous when they were young, but now it's different. They're all good boys!" Benson said smugly. The insects hovered in the sky for a while, and then swooped down directly to the source handcuffs that were holding Benson, only to see that the handcuffs quickly turned into ordinary broken stones. "Haha! goodbye! Leon, I remember your name. Benson grabbed Leanwald by the collar and jumped on the roof of the house next to him.

Hain and Geist were about to pursue when a gloomy wind blew, and the two of them started a cold war at the same time. A familiar figure stood in front of them. "Hey...... I said, old man Conish, what's wrong with you, what are you doing holding us back?" Geist was trying to push Conish.

"Don't move! there's something wrong with him!" Hain became alert, Conish's eyes were a little hollow, his arms drooped, and he held two silver daggers in his hands, this is a zombie no matter how you look at it! Hain didn't know what happened to Conish, but with his intuition that he hadn't been accurate for twenty years, it was definitely not a good thing.

"Haha, my new servant is good! I don't want to spoil him here. Deputy Commander, I want to collect it. A little girl crouched at Benson's feet and smiled at Hain.

"Looks like you've had a good run! That man is Hain, and this is your chance, Niko!" said Benson.

"Don't thank me too much, I wouldn't have come to your rescue if it weren't for the boss's order. And bean sprouts like that, I'm not interested?" Niko briefly conveyed their boss's order.

"Boss's order, Hain is here, what a good opportunity!"

"The boss's mind, when did we understand. He just does things according to his mood, and he said to give up the goal of this time and let me protect you from retreating. But you're so embarrassed, even Deputy Head Brand, I really can't imagine why!" Niko's slightly sarcastic words made Benson a little uncomfortable.

"Cornish!Cornish!What's wrong with you?, wake up!" Geist called out to no avail, and Hain had already drawn his blade.

"What are you going to do with Hain, can you just think about your companion?" said Geist.

"Geist, don't lose your rational judgment, there's nothing he can do now. "Before the war started, the two of them quarreled again, and the two of them were really natural enemies.