Chapter 2: Encounters
"Protect the young master!" Gripping the long knife tightly, and the fighting spirit was released, Uncle Lei decided to be the queen of the little Randall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Uncle Lei!" little Randall was reluctant to give Uncle Lei one last look, but still under the escort of several personal guards, he drilled into the depths of the jungle.
Uncle Lei only succeeded Scott, the personal guard chief of the previous Randall Jr., who had retired, in recent years, to take this position, and was selected from the lower caravan escort regiment, with a calm personality, although the strength is not the strongest, but the most mature and stable. At the critical moment, he also stood up as the last barrier for little Randall.
There was a shout of killing, and little Randall, who hadn't run far, secretly thought to himself that if he could go back, he must be kind to Uncle Lei's family. Thinking about it, suddenly, out of nowhere, an arrow missed, and it was about to rush towards little Randall's heart, saying that it was too late, that time was fast, and the guard on the side suddenly stepped forward and protected little Randall's body with his body, but the blood gushing out also splashed little Randall's face.
Little Randall was shocked, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was a quenched "standard" arrow missed, and this interception was premeditated!
The "Border City" is extremely strict with the control of high-quality "standard" weapons, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people, even if it is a slightly higher-level mercenary, to get it, and the sharp-eyed little Randall can judge from only a small part of the body of the guards that this "standard" arrow is still produced by the "Alede Chamber of Commerce"!
Running for his life, little Randall rolled and crawled to escape from the range of the crossbowman or archer, but as the distance got farther and farther away, the guards beside him gradually fell one by one, and he was almost alone.
Little Randall's physical strength is still too weak, although he has a certain martial arts foundation, but he has not trained hard all day long in shopping for goods and trade, and gradually his physical strength is exhausted, and he can no longer run when he is panting.
The crossbowmen in the shadows quickly followed, found the right position, and almost locked on the vital point of little Randall, and suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and it was actually several robbers led by them!
The crossbowman sighed to himself, put away his crossbow, and quickly disappeared into the jungle.
On the contrary, little Randall felt a little panicked, "How did you come so quickly?!"
"Run, keep running, why don't you run?!" the lean military advisor looked at little Randall, who was like a lost dog, and sneered.
Little Randall didn't act rashly, put his hands behind his back, and groped for something in his sleeves, and prayed on the other side: "Brother robber, let me go, I can give you money, lots and lots of money!"
"A lot of money, how much can it be?!" Hearing the money, the eyes of the military advisor who were obsessed with money flashed with light.
"Ten thousand gold coins!" After thinking for a moment, little Randall threw out a number that he thought was not too big or too small.
"How many?!10,000?!" If it was really a robber who had never seen the world, the military advisor was so surprised that he almost fell off his horse. In fact, I don't complain about this military division, most civilians have never even seen what gold coins look like, in the interior, one or two gold coins can provide a family of three months of life, that is, in the "border city" where there are a lot of mercenaries, there is only occasional consumption of gold coins, but the amount is never more than a few dozen.
The military advisor with gold stars in his eyes just wanted to follow little Randall's words and ask, but when he heard a "snap", the big man with the appearance of the leader slapped out again, directly fanning the military advisor off the horse.
"Fool, give you a million gold coins and you will have to spend your life!" The robber leader was unmoved by money, or rather by the gold coins that little Randall was talking about. With a wave of his hand: "Kill him!"
"Vine entanglement!" Little Randall quickly threw a scroll out of his sleeve, and suddenly all the robbers flashed green light under their feet, and the thick vines came out of the ground, tying the horses' hooves to death, and several robbers fell off their horses, one of them seemed to have broken his leg!
All of these rich people in the empire are cowardly to death, and Randall Jrand is one of them. He did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy a fourth-order group magic scroll "Vine Entanglement" to protect himself, and even the consumption of a scroll alone was far greater than the "10,000 gold coins" he threw out just now, which was an astronomical amount in the eyes of the military advisor.
When little Randall saw that he had struck the blow, he quickly turned and fled, and the robbers, seeing this, also howled and abandoned their horses, and pursued them on foot.
Although there was an obstacle of "vine entanglement", but little Randall's physical strength was really poor, he didn't run a few steps before he was out of breath, and he was about to be caught up by the robbers, and at this critical moment, suddenly, a "tall" figure appeared in front of him.
It turned out to be Lao Hu and Kreacher! The two of them were leisurely on their way, and Hu Yu was holding a "fairy longbow" and preparing to shoot a few wild fowl to fight for tooth sacrifices at night.
Little Randall's eyes lit up suddenly, "It's a master!" With excellent eyesight, he immediately recognized that the "elven longbow" in Hu Yu's hand was not a mortal thing, plus Hu Yu was wearing the jungle power suit standard of the elf tribe, which was very elegant in the elf clan.
On the other side, Hu Yu saw that a person was being pursued by several vicious murderers, and subconsciously wanted to get out of the way, and he didn't want to meddle in things, but he only heard a "big cousin, help me!" Suddenly, a black line appeared on Hu Yu's face.
"Who the hell is your eldest cousin?!" Hu Yu immediately stepped aside, how could this little fat man hide behind him like a dog skin plaster.
"Ding" triggers the good and evil value system, saves the dead and helps the wounded, and rescues innocent people from the hands of robbers, you can get 100 good and evil points.
It's not profitable to be early, hearing the prompt sound, Hu Yu gradually narrowed his eyes, his old Hu Ke has already seen the people of the "big battle".
Quickly opened the elven longbow, took the bow and shot the arrow, only to hear a "whoosh", the elven clan's "secret armor-piercing arrow" hit a robber running in front, followed by a miserable scream, and suddenly, all the robbers stopped.
A fist-sized hole in blood appeared in the robber's body, and the sharp barbs on the "secret armor-piercing arrow" ripped off a piece of flesh on the robber's body, and the robber rolled on the ground with a wail. For Lao Hu, who has been shooting birds every day these days, his archery skills have still improved significantly, and he can even hit the target without the guidance of divine power. After all, there is a large area of robbers in front of them, and they can be blinded, right?
But the real situation is that Hu Yu was originally aiming at the bandit leader who rushed to the front...
"Friend, don't meddle in your business!" said the bandit leader.
"Hmph, if I don't shoot this arrow, I'm afraid you will clean up with me, right?!" Snorted coldly, he calculated the plan, and did not dwell too much on not shooting the leader, Hu Yu responded loudly.
"Do you want to let this man go?" said the thin military advisor worriedly, looking at the holes on the ground that were constantly oozing blood.
But before the words fell, he received the third slap of the day, "Fart! Can you keep alive what you did today?!" The leader slapped him again.
"Lay down your arms and spare you no death!"