In the end, Alvac didn't eat the bowl of 'mushroom stew' that Sylvia had prepared for him, and it looked like a blue slime. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 In the end, Sylvia, who was forced to be helpless, also chose to roast another pork leg a little, and then hastily settled the meal.

After eating and resting a little, Sylvia rolled over on Alvac's back, and since it was not too far from the next town, and Sylvia was going to read the book on cooking for a while, Alvak proceeded at a normal pace.

After passing through this huge forest, Sylvia was very close to the border line of the Kingdom of Camelot, and the place where he was now located was the famous 'Red Blood Valley' in the entire continent. At that time, the three knights led by the six knights of the Carmellot Kingdom, with a total number of 3,000 people, intercepted the 50,000 orc army here.

The battle lasted two days and two nights, and the entire valley was stained red with blood, and the valley that was originally overgrown with flowers and green grass was destroyed by countless magic, and another layer of blood was stained. Since then, no plants have grown in the valley, not even animals. And the ground of the entire valley has turned black and red due to the bloodstain.

Passing through the Red Blood Valley is very close to the border, but the inside of the valley is very dangerous, in addition to the traps and poison gas accumulated in some places during the great war, many bandits and robbers have chosen to make their home in the valley. However, the nearest border checkpoint must pass through the Crimson Valley, and the nearest border checkpoint also takes five to ten days to travel, so merchants in nearby cities choose to cross the Crimson Valley to the border checkpoint, which also breeds the number of bandits and robbers here.

The magic robes stored in his ring were all damaged by various things, and all that was left were some ordinary clothes and the armor that Ethel had prepared for himself. The armor that Ethel prepared for himself was an extremely heavy emerald steel armor, inlaid with magic crystals and carved runes that made it look extremely gorgeous, but it was also too ostentatious, so Sylvia never wore it.

He was now wearing a dark brown leather armor, and although it didn't look good, it was no less valuable than the armor that Ethel had prepared for himself. Except for the poor physical defense, whether it is magic resistance or the degree of increase in attributes, this leather armor far surpasses that armor. It's just that the deterrent effect is slightly worse, but it is precisely because of this that Sylvia is targeted by some people......

Alvac, who was slowly walking forward with small steps, tilted his head thoughtfully, and then said to Sylvia, "Boss, there are a few guys hiding behind that small hill in front, what should I do?"

Sylvia continued to look at the cookbook in his hand, and he naturally sensed what Alvak sensed, but the aura of these guys was very weak, so he didn't take it to heart, but he replied indifferently: "Let them hide, as long as they don't do some stupid things themselves, I don't want to eliminate harm for the people." ”

Sylvia thought well, but these guys were much more stupid than he thought, and when the two of them were about to reach the hill, a few people jumped out from behind the hill. The men who came out were all men, and like the bandits from the mouths of the civilians, they were wearing shabby leather armor and the weapons in their hands were very poor.

Bandits are not the same as rogues and thieves, rogue is generally a soldier who has retired from the army but does not want to be a serious professional, and a thief is a professional. The bandits are generally composed of those poor civilians who can't open the pot, and there are very few professionals in them, of course, there are occasionally some bullies who like to work hard to join the bandits.

But these guys in front of them don't look like civilians or slaves, although they are very poorly equipped, but all of them have big shoulders and round waists, and they know that life is not bad, and nine times out of ten they are a gang of bandits composed of a group of bullies.

Sylvia was a standard fat sheep in their eyes, although he was wearing a suit of leather armor, but looking at his fine skin and tender flesh, he looked like a nobleman. Moreover, the fierce Alvac is also considered by them to be the kind of spectator mount with no combat effectiveness.

The six bandits surrounded Sylvia and Arvak, and stood in the middle, and the Tiger Clan, with a tomahawk in his hand, said to Sylvia: "Boy, take out all the valuable things you have on you, and then leave your horse behind, and you can go." ”

Sylvia was in a good mood now, and he didn't bother to deal with this level of offense, and if he could solve the matter for two or three silver coins, he wouldn't bother to do it again. Instead, Alvak snorted and looked menacing, looking like he wanted to tear these guys to shreds.

Sylvia reached into the inside of his leather armor and made a gesture of digging something, effectively pulling a few silver coins out of his ring. He stretched out his hand, tossed the silver coins to the thief with the tomahawk, and asked, "Is it enough? ”

Sylvia made a gesture of leaving, but was stopped by a lizardman with a one-handed sword, who stared at Sylvia, stretched out his unique thin and long tongue and licked the spine of the sword, and said, "You don't think that you can get rid of a few of our brothers in these silver coins, do you? Now, get rid of everything on your body, including your clothes. ”

Sylvia finally took his eyes off the cookbook in his hand, staring at the outspoken lizardman before slowly pulling the corners of his mouth upwards into a slightly grim smile. Without saying anything, Sylvia gently stretched out her right hand and waved it from top to bottom, and the violent thunder and lightning elements condensed into a thick thunderbolt and slashed down from the air.

The remaining five bandits suddenly looked like they were facing a great enemy, and the tiger clan with a battle axe in hand shouted to the others: "Hurry, hurry, close the distance to attack him, this guy is a magician, you can't let him get away." ”

Watching the five guys with various weapons rushing up, and then feeling the magic condensed on Sylvia's body riding on his back, Arvak shook his head and spat out a sentence: "Really...... Isn't it good to be alive?" )