"Enemy attack!" Dies's voice quickly caught everyone's attention.

The seasoned mercenaries didn't have time to care about their own fire, and the steel guns under them were scared by Dies's roar and turned into plasticine. Before he had time to drag up his pants, he hurriedly grabbed his steel knife and angrily surrounded Dies's side.

At this time, Aschem saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly dragged all the "goods" back to the carriage, and did not have time to let them re-wrap the rags on their bodies. Then he rubbed the talisman on his body a few times and stood behind everyone.

The black dot moved fast, and soon a vague figure could be seen in the moonlight. Slightly larger than the carriage, with an odd head, a stocky body, and the signature spikes on the back.

"Damn it, Walker Tortoise, but he's faster than Lao Tzu's horse!" Aschem said in surprise, and the mercenaries breathed a sigh of relief. The land turtle, if there are not many demonic beasts left in the continent to make a selection, it must be the first place with a good temper.

Gentle, slow, with a thick hard shell and great power. Vegetarian and never aggressively attacks people or other beasts. The most important thing is that the meat of the chocobo turtle is delicious, and it is supremely delicious even when cooked in water. Although the Zocobo Turtle is not easy to catch, with a mysterious warlock here, the mercenaries don't think it should be a problem.

"Look, it's not just a land tortoise!" a sharp-eyed mercenary said suddenly, and everyone looked up suddenly, and sure enough, behind the huge black shadow, there were three pillars of smoke and dust.

"Four weird land tortoises?" said Dise, spitting, "What day is this, Turtle Party? Everyone, get your weapons ready! We don't know what the hell is coming, Mr. Askem, please get ready." ”

"Yes!" the mercenaries snarled with some momentum. Everyone's knives clenched tightly in their hands, sharp knives glistening with a cold luster in the moonlight. It looks quite imposing.

But most of them still didn't even put on their pants. The scene seems to be slightly awkward. Combined with the cold wind in the middle of the night in the desert, it seems to be a little cool.

"Boss. A mercenary said timidly.

"What for?" asked Dees, displeased.

"Can I go and put my pants on?" the mercenary whispered, "My legs are about to freeze." ”

"Shut up!" Without waiting for Diese to reply, Aschem said angrily, "Can't you see that those guys are coming soon?"

Sure enough, it was just a small black spot in the line of sight, and it had been rapidly enlarged at this time. And that's when they realized that it wasn't a land turtle. Whatever it was, this thing that ran like a galloping horse, and with a chair fixed to its back, was definitely not a land tortoise.

On the backs of those Astrocobos, there are people!?

"Daddy, you're foolish! These turtles are different at all, yours is obviously a lot faster. Se Tingai said angrily: "You are still playing games!"

"How is that possible? I'm a professional player, and professional players have their own qualities. How could I cheat?", Frank flatly denied.

"Master, only your tortoise is a lot faster, and our tortoises are all five or five. Xiaobai complained: "Do you have to cheat on this kind of thing? Let's forget it, you should be fair to the eldest sister, she is still a child." ”

"Your turtles are so slow, like a bus. Frank said disdainfully, "It's better to stay behind honestly." ”

"It's obviously you cheating!" Certin Ai screamed, "Xiao Zi, hurry up, don't be left behind so much!"

The turtle under her was chasing after her, but she could only watch the red-shelled turtle in front of her go farther and farther.

"The host, there. Xiaobai suddenly reminded aloud.

In fact, there was no need to be reminded that Frank had spotted the caravan on the lake in the distance. The familiar light armor, the chaotic crowds, and the desperate corruption that almost condensed into substance.

Really, Cade City has never changed, this disgusting taste of despair.

"Population merchant?" Frank said with a smile, "I really miss that even the destruction of Cade City can't stop you, can I?"

At this time, Dice and the others watched four strange turtles rush to their faces with the sound of the wind, and then stopped violently and stirred up bursts of smoke and dust. Immediately, a young man in a white coat was the first to step down from a turtle with red paint on its back.

Then, three turtles, one blue, one yellow and one purple, also rushed to the front. A girl in a dress was picked up from a purple turtle by a man in white. Immediately, two girls, one white and one black, also jumped off the two turtles.

Immediately, the hands and feet of the four strange turtles became strangely longer, and then they stood up and helped each other to remove the chairs from their bodies.

However, even such an unknowable thing did not make the mercenaries in front of them exclaim, because they were in extreme embarrassment at this time.

Two beautiful maidens, like goddesses and seemingly sacrosanct, stood in front of them. And they didn't even wear pants, and the original pride under the cold wind was now like a soft and collapsed earthworm.

Men want to show their best side in front of beautiful women, and taking off their pants and being frozen is definitely not what they want to show.

The mercenaries turned sideways in embarrassment, and some of them blocked the knives in their crotches.

"Who are you?" Aschem asked, though the appearance of the girl in front of him did make him feel quite amazed. But the man who controls these strange monsters is the one who pays attention.

On the bodies of the two men and women in front of him, he didn't feel the slightest breath of a strong man. But the person who dares to enter this gray area in everything, if he does not have enough strength, must be a madman.

And the calm appearance of the man in front of him is definitely not a madman.

Then these three people are the existence that even he, a third-level warlock, can't see! And this kind of existence suddenly appeared here, if the person who came was not good, or if those stupid mercenaries angered the three people in front of them. His own life is estimated to be explained here.

Frank glanced back at the fat man in front of him, with a stocky body and exaggerated ornaments. Narrow, sinister eyes, and the smell of copper. It's exactly the same as the poor Zara who was killed by himself because of his memory.

However, the fat man in front of him is still a little stronger than Zara, and he is a warlock?

Askeem: Necromancer

Attributes: Constitution: 13, Mystic: 27, Agility: 11, Perception: 12, Intelligence: 14

"Warlock?" Frank whispered, "It's really strange, it's obviously a legal profession but the wisdom attribute is so low. ”

"Who is Your Excellency?" Aschem looked at Frank in front of him with a solemn face, and the ring on his hand flashed an ominous green light. Frank didn't care. The four tortoises were now freed and stood upright behind them.

"Me?" said Frank, glancing at Askem, "just a passerby, don't worry about your Excellency." I'm just revisiting the old place, just stopping here. ”

"The hosts, we seem to be able to borrow their identity. Xiaobai's voice sounded in Frank's heart.

"It doesn't matter, I still have information I want to know about this. Frank responded.

So, Frank said with a bright smile on his face, "Third-level wizard, Frank. With my two apprentices and daughter, as well as four special magical beasts that I inadvertently subdued. I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

"Rank 3 Warlock, Aschem. Aschem said cautiously, "It's a pleasure to meet Your Excellency, if you don't mind, do I have the pleasure of inviting Your Excellency to dinner?" ”

"Absolutely, Mr. Aschem. The wine of the Dark Empire is not a treasure to be seen everywhere. Frank smiled, his white coat growing colder in the moonlight.

"But I suggest you let your men warm up first, they look like they're about to freeze. Frank glanced at the disheveled mercenary and said, an undetectable edge flashing in his eyes.

"Did you hear that? Why don't you hurry up!" Askum yelled at the mercenary.

The mercenaries glanced at Dis, who nodded at them, and then a kind of mercenary turned around and left. Seeing this, Frank looked at Dice in front of him with interest, and Dice bowed slightly to him.

Dis: Half-orc blood

Attributes: Constitution: 28, Strength: 26, Agility: 18, Perception: 15, Intelligence: 12

"Rare orcs?" Frank thought after glancing at Dis, "It seems that the dark side does have a lot of surprises." ”