Chapter 312: The business is very skilled
Although Andre and his gang had just slaughtered more than two dozen adventurers under Mine's nose, these things had nothing to do with Mien. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The world is as black as a crow, and the mercenaries who call themselves 'gray wolves' are naturally not good birds.
Although Meen has never believed in any pseudo-justice, stands up for those dead mercenaries?
No kidding.
The two 'enforcers' took a vial of potion from their bosoms, quickly disposed of the corpse on the ground, and completely blocked the ruins with rubble.
Playing with the money bag in his hand, Mien walked up to Andre without hurry, and looked at him with a smile, "Answer me a few questions, if you can satisfy me, maybe you can get out of here alive." ā
To Meen, a living person is worth more than a dead person.
Several adventurers looked at each other cautiously, no one except Andre knew about Mien's true strength.
And the bearded mercenary swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his voice trembled, "Big... Ask me, sir. ā
The voice of Mien just now still echoed in his mind, and Andre looked a little dazed under the mental impact.
Mien casually tossed the money bag to an adventurer, and said lightly, "When did you awaken your vindictiveness? ā
The ruins just now, and the gray robe tainted with evil magic... In other words, it is very likely that in the five years since he left, Noah, or the whole world, has undergone some unknown changes.
So Mien wanted to ask Andre and get a relatively specific time.
Andre woke up like from a dream, suddenly struck a wit, looked at Mien in great fear, and said tremblingly, "Three... Three years ago in the summer, all I remember was that it was raining that day... My lord, it's all my fault..."
Mien stopped the nonsense that Andrei was about to say, which he had no interest in.
Apologizing and begging for mercy are nothing but self-deception of the weak, and everyone should be held accountable for their actions!
"Last question, apart from you, how many people do you know who have awakened their vindictiveness like you?"
Although several adventurers didn't understand why Andre looked at this fake mystical with such fear, none of them dared to say more nonsense at this time!
Their leader must have discovered something to make it like this, and no fool would go up and touch the mold at this time.
Andre looked at Mien's golden eyes, and began to guess in his heart why he was asking this, but his face did not show the slightest expression, and he was silent for a moment, "I only know that almost all of the adventurer teams that can be named in Ange Town now have an awakened warrior spirit, at least ten... No, twenty! I don't know further afield. ā
In just one small town, twenty knights with awakened fighting spirit can emerge!
You must know that before, the knights of the entire north were only two hands!
Put away your smile and frown slightly.
Andre looked at Mien's expression and said cautiously, "My lord... Can I leave now?"
Mien glanced at Andre and said lightly, "Since I promised not to kill you, then I naturally won't break my word." ā
Hearing Mien's words, Andre's face instantly showed ecstasy!
Being able to pick up a life in the hands of such a character is simply the luckiest thing he has ever encountered in his life! But this joy did not last long.
"Leave your hand with the dagger, and get out. ā
Mien's tone was indifferent, a deal is a deal, and it's not worth it to backtrack on this kind of little person.
Andrei is also a ruthless man, gritting his teeth, without any hesitation, swinging his sword vigorously with his left hand!
With a muffled snort, blood splattered everywhere!
His face turned pale, and he bent down slightly to Myne, for fear that Myne would regret it, so he covered his wounds and fled with his people and left here.
Once the two Black Cavalry members had taken care of everything, the three of them set off north.
...
Along the way, the two of them were always like thieves, staring at Meen to death.
Mien didn't say much but smile in return.
In the face of his own people, Meen has always been very tolerant.
The group returned to the small town of Ange, where they were stronghold, the Firetooth Tavern.
Because of the rise of the adventurer's trade, and the fact that the town of Anger is the closest supply point to the Black Forest, the already full tavern can't even be squeezed in!
Not only does it serve all kinds of alcohol, but it is also the best place for wandering mercenaries to come into contact with the mysterious.
And there are also bounty quests that are released from time to time, and while no one knows where the boss of these bounties got it from, the reputation of the Fire Fang Tavern is notoriously good!
Of course, the wrist of the boss behind it is also surprisingly hard!
Those who dare to make trouble here will definitely find the body of the troublemaker in some inconspicuous alley within three days.
The combination of fame and good reputation has built the reputation of the Fire Fang Tavern among the adventurists.
The 'Enforcer''s box containing the skull appears to have been specially treated, with no blood or smell oozing out.
Three strangers walked into the tavern without any disturbance from the hot drinkers.
The two of them placed the box on the bar, and the bartender understood it, took the wooden box to the back, and after a while came out of the back, and threw them an iron card and a wooden suitcase.
Without attracting anyone's attention, the two of them put the cards close to them, took the suitcase and left the tavern with Mine.
Mien watched all this quietly, and secretly praised in his heart that he was very skilled in business.
How did Lloytec come up with this? Or is it all Marlon's idea?
Thinking of Marlon's saint mission, five years have passed and there is still no progress, Mien looked at the content of the mission described by only one simple word, 'redemption', and was a little unclear.
Moreover, the task requirement is that you cannot intervene by yourself, and there is no time limit.
It's a bit tricky overall.
I just don't know if Loren and that elven little girl are still in church now.
Thinking of May, a creature that had almost been thrown into the corner of memory by Meen, was remembered by him again.
It's just that Meen's thoughts were interrupted by the voice of an 'enforcer', hoarse and cold.
"Don't try to run away, understand?"
Meen smiled, "Why should I run away?"
But his question went unanswered, and the two Black Cavalry members were like stones, the only thing he had ever said to Mine from the time they set out until now.
Don't talk to the captives?
Instead, Meen grew in admiration for the two men.
The two didn't want Meen to ride a horse, in other words, he had to be dragged behind the horse with his hands tied.
But how could Mistress let them arrange it, completely ignoring the threat of the two, and bought a good horse out of his own pocket.
After the incident, Mien also smiled and assured the two that he would not escape, and only then did he agree. (To be continued.) )