On the deck of the blood-dripping scimitar warship, two corpses lay horizontally and vertically.

There is a huge difference between the identities of these two people before their deaths, one is a high-ranking second-level wizard, and the other is a high-level sailor who is only equivalent to the rank of knight chief. But in the face of death, they make no difference.

The panda's gaze swept faintly over the two corpses, and then landed on the captain of the blood-dripping scimitar warship.

"What are you here for?" he asked, "are you sending people to a thousand miles?"

It's kind of funny, but the captain doesn't laugh at all.

"Lord Garrimot will take a group of people to patrol the route from the Wasteland Continent to the Black Soil Continent from time to time. He explained tremblingly, "In order to crack down on the recruitment of other organizations, by the way, look for some talent." ”

"Looking for talents?" Panda frowned, "There are only four of the more than 100 people killed, what kind of talent is this?"

“...... Just by the way. The captain said with a dry smile, "The reserve talents of our scimitar association are mainly cultivated by ourselves. These outsiders, the family is not under our control, and there is no guarantee of loyalty, it is just a number. Even if it can be selected this time, it is estimated that it will be eliminated later. ”

The panda didn't say anything, just frowned even more.

"What are you going to do next?" the captain of the Black Gryphon suddenly asked, "The wizard is dead, and you can't go back, right?"

The face of the captain of the Blood Scimitar Warship suddenly became very bitter, and he knew that what the other party said was the truth.

Among the various organizations in the Black Earth Continent, the status of wizards is supreme. A group of people carry out a plan, and the subordinates die, and the wizard comes back alive, and that's fine, and when the wizard dies and the subordinates come back alive, then it's a big problem!

If they go back, the leaders of the organization will definitely ask: The powerful second-level wizards are all dead, how did you weak chickens survive?

As for how they answered, it didn't really matter at all.

If the leader is dead and his subordinates are alive, then the outcome of these subordinates is already doomed.

Nothing more than ...... Die a happy death, or die a bad death, die yourself, or die your whole family.

That's all.

This truth is known to the sailors of the blood-dripping scimitar warship. So they sighed at once, and almost all of them sat down on the deck, and not a single one of them could cheer up.

The panda frowned again and asked, "Aren't you going to run away?"

"Escape?" the captain laughed miserably, "there are many witchcraft marks on the flying ship, and we will find them wherever we flee." ”

"How about escaping to the Wasteland Continent and then scuttling the ship and pretending to be wrecked?" asked Panda.

"What is there in the Wasteland Continent that can kill a second-level wizard?" the captain asked rhetorically.

"If you want me to say, you might as well go to the other side. The first mate of the Black Gryphon suddenly said, "Both horizontal and vertical are dead, and if you go to the other side, even if you die, you can disguise yourself as being attacked by the other side...... It is of course impossible for a second-level wizard to die in the Wasteland Continent. But it would not be surprising if they were attacked from the opposite side and the whole army was annihilated. ”

The eyes of the captain of the blood-dripping scimitar battleship lit up, and the gloomy look on his face quickly disappeared, and he bowed his head and groaned.

The panda was slightly stunned, then turned his head and asked, "What exactly does that 'opposite' refer to?"

"For my lord, we're talking about an organization that came up not long ago. The first mate replied respectfully, "They are powerful, they are indifferent, and they have shown a completely uncooperative and hostile attitude towards all organizations. Since we still don't know exactly where they came from, we often call them 'opposites'. ”

Panda nodded and asked, "What about this organization...... What are the characteristics?"

"Characteristics?" replied after a moment's thought, "There are probably two main characteristics, the first is that he is good-looking, both men and women are beautiful, and the second is that he is completely bloodline, and there is no elemental or curse system at all. ”

Panda asked curiously, "It's all bloodline, which means they don't have much long-range attack ability, right?"

"It's true that they're not good at long-range attacks, but there are a lot of them. "Moreover, they are not afraid of death." ”

There are many people, and they are not afraid of death, which is indeed terrifying.

The panda imagined it for a moment and immediately understood.

"How many of them are there?" he couldn't help but ask.

"I fought them once. The first mate replied, a look of horror on his face, "That time, we gathered about three hundred wizards and nearly ten thousand knights. A big battle lasted almost ten days. ”

"In the beginning, it felt like we were shooting a target, and we could kill several of them with any attack. But as time passed, our power gradually ran out, and so did the wizard's magic, and even the witchcraft mechanism slowly wore out, running out of power. But their numbers are still endless, and they are always pouring in like a tidal wave......"

He sighed deeply, shook his head, and said, "I still don't understand, where did so many bloodline wizards come from?

"That's too many! I've killed about a dozen of them alone, and some powerful wizards have probably killed thousands. But until our defenses were breached, and the army was broken and fled, they continued to rush at us, as if they were no different from the beginning. ”

Panda frowned, the number of that organization was so huge?

He was very confident in his own strength, but no matter how confident he was, he didn't think that he could defeat three hundred wizards and nearly ten thousand knights, not to mention that the other party still had a pre-arranged position.

In the face of such an enemy, even he can only choose to take a detour.

But that strange organization, relying on countless manpower, insisted on using the simplest tactics of crowds, one after another, and spent ten days to defeat such a force, occupy and destroy the position.

This organization is terrifyingly powerful!

Then, he couldn't help but think of Aaron again.

Among the traversers, Aaron is the best at "crowd tactics". At the beginning of the Iron Lock Fortress, he defeated the Thracian army with the "crowd tactics".

It's just that...... Aaron's "human sea tactics" use synthetic beasts, not humans.

Moreover, handsome men and beautiful women or something, this is not Aaron's style.

(Could it be...... Aaron's seal was broken, but he himself did not wake up, for example, being controlled by some wizard. And the results of his research fell into the hands of that wizard, and the other party used it to create this weird bloodline legion?)

The panda frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was reasonable......