152. Murder and arson gold belt

It was getting dark, and there was no sound in the adventurer's camp in the Black Forest, except for the occasional sporadic figure. A light rain fell on the black tent silently.

The stronghold of the Bohemian Chamber of Commerce was in the southwest corner of the adventurer's camp, and the dark red fire light filtered through the greasy tent and fell on the fence not far away. The sharpened fence was not far from the tent, and the stray footprints between the fence and the tent melted in the rain and finally turned into a puddle of mud.

"Mrs. Baggins, when are we leaving?" Rommel had his golden hair, wet from the rain, tangled. The rain that ran down his eyebrows fascinated the boy's eyes.

"No, we're not leaving!" Leah looked at the strange teenager in front of her, and he didn't know when he refused to call her Aunt Leah anymore. This made her feel very sad, but as Merlin said, people will become, and the boy who dragged his snot has become a tall and handsome knight.

"The Ketana caravan has been evacuated, and now the adventurer's camp is no longer safe. Rommel touched the rain in front of him with some irritation, and the sudden rain made the situation even more critical. The danger of evacuating in such weather is much greater.

"What about the guardian knights of the Arius Academy, where are they?" Leah sat in the center of the tent, her hands twinked under her sleeves, trembling slightly with anger. Those scumbags, who swear to protect the safety of the believers, where they are when danger comes.

"The church and the academy have enlisted the lords of the neighborhood, and the knights who have come to clear the bandits will arrive soon. Rommel said.

"The life of a priest is worth more than the life of a merchant." Parker cowered in the corner of the tent and poked his head out. When Leah arrives at the adventurer's camp from Ashhearth, Parker follows him, and he only occasionally reveals his presence as if he didn't exist.

Ever since the presence of bandits around the adventurer's camp, the Guardian Knight has refused to leave the fence. They used ravens to send a letter to Sister Rand of the Light of Truth, asking for help.

The adventurer's camp is about two kilometers away from the entrance to the ruins of the Black Forest Dungeon, and is set in an open area of the Black Forest, with a wide view and a stream on the side. The once clear water of the stream is now muddy and smells faintly fishy, and if you follow the stream up, you can find many corpses lying in the stream.

One of the robbers shook off the mud from his feet and removed the black triangular scarf from his mouth.

"Is your head full of mud, shit!" the robber kicked his ass hard with a big foot, "We're robbers now, do you know the robbers?"

The beaten robber held his head in his hands, it was not the first time he had experienced such a blow, and he habitually held his head in order to reduce injuries.

Not far away, under a tall, dense pine tree, a few pieces of broken sheepskin hung from the pine branches, shielding them from the rain, and a small piece of dry ground appeared on the ground. A tall man on the ground sat cross-legged, clutching a large piece of bacon in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other. Take a bite of bacon, take a sip of wine, and eat slowly.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" the loud whistle was accompanied by an exclamation, and the robbers around the pine trees fled in all directions.

Whoosh, a neat rain of arrows shot at the chaotic bandits, and a group of knights in black iron masks and gray cloaks galloped around the pine trees, their horses not approaching, all aiming at the bandits who had gathered.

"Raise your shield, hurry up and raise your shield. Someone shouted under the pine tree.

"Assemble, assemble!"

"Shit, who stepped on a horse stepped on me. ”

The burning fire was kicked away by a black horse, and the scattered sparks fell into the muddy water and were quickly extinguished. The robbers were even more confused. They felt the enemy surrounding them from all sides, and at this time everyone just wanted to get out of the place as quickly as possible.

The chaos did not last long, and the bandits' camp was soon in ruins, and in the direction of the Northern Black Forest, a straight and safe corridor gathered the escaped bandits.

Ordinary and ordinary, an invisible rope suddenly appeared on the path, and five or six eager robbers tripped up, and there happened to be a trap where they fell, and the robbers who fell into the trap struggled for a moment without moving, and a strong smell of blood came out of the trap.

The robbers who were a little behind let out a cold sweat, and they slowed down instantly, not daring to run too fast.

Boom, a big tree that a few people couldn't hold suddenly collapsed, and the robbers, who had no time to dodge, were crushed to death by three people. The rest looked at the trail ahead in horror and became overwhelmed.

"Come with me!" a tall robber angrily ripped off the black triangular scarf from his face and plunged into the dirt.

The knight on the black steed raised his right hand, and the knights around him restrained their mounts, and the knights in black masks and gray cloaks stopped.

"My lord, aren't we going to chase after you?" said the only unmounted Windranger in the Iron Mask, unleashing his black, cold mask.

Merlin shook his head and took out the God of War Altar from his arms, and the kill value reached 19 points. Four white crystals had already condensed on the altar of the god of war. "Don't chase the robbers who are at the end of the road, and we want brave companions when the beasts that have lost hope are desperate, and that's not what I want. ”

Edessa nodded, "My lord, this is the biggest group of bandits around the adventurer's camp, when we kill them all, shouldn't we go back?"

"Bandits can't be killed, Edessa. Merlin sat down on all four feet and was always more than ten centimeters above the ground, it was a magical creature. Merlin called it Black Fire, and it fed on mana crystals, and if Merlin hadn't had enough of the magic crystals of the Abyssal Ghost, there would have been no way to feed it.

Black fire came and went like the wind in the Black Forest, and with Merlin's bumblebees, the bandits around the adventurer's camp soon encountered the most terrifying nightmare of the day. The hunter turned into prey, and the group of knights brought by Merlin did not have a single wounded man.

Merlin didn't want to wipe out the bandits, his main purpose was to gain kill points. The adventurer's camp was his hunting ground, so he deliberately spared the weaker bandits and targeted the stronger bandits. As he gained kill points, his pockets gradually bulged.

Murder and arson gold belts, robbery is always the fastest way to get money, especially this kind of robbery robber work. Merlin didn't want the adventurer's camp to be surrounded by bandits.