Prologue: The tranquil night sky

Night has fallen in Cantoun. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a small plain near the sea, which occupies 80% of the ocean's area, the shouts of slaughter, the clashing of weapons, the roars of giant beasts, and the screams of dying have all disappeared during the day.

Dozens of gigantic corpses were scattered over an area of several square kilometers, and around the corpses of the behemoths, the corpses of thousands of humanoids filled the land, and in some sections they were even stacked to a height of several meters.

Gaga Binks, the greatest commander of the Gangers, the Admiral, the Guardian of Monito, and the Enemy of the Merchant Alliance, silently patrols the battlefield surrounded by guards.

The Gangers are a silent race, silently locating the bodies of their companions and moving them to the side of the huge cremation pyre. Only when you find your own wounded will there be a brief sound of speech.

As for the wounded of the enemy, they would turn them off with spear guns as usual.

The Business Alliance, the most cunning and shameless force in the multiverse, has been invading the Cantoun plane for thirty years.

The Gange people, who are brave and good at fighting, and all the people are soldiers, have defeated the mercenary groups of the Shang Alliance again and again. In order to deal with the large number of arsenals and military bases built in the ocean by the amphibious Gangers, the Business Alliance has recruited scum and mercenaries of various aquatic races from all corners of the multiverse. For a time, Cantoun almost became a museum of aquatic intelligence.

Even so, the Gange people relied on the advantages of their home field to destroy the mercenaries of the merchant alliance full of all kinds of scum. So much so that the mercenary cost of the business alliance has directly increased by two percent.

In the end, the business alliance resorted to a desperate move, buying the ears of the Gangers for a pair of 100 gold coins, regardless of gender, young and old. So the violent maniacs, criminals, homeless people, etc., who are eager to get rich overnight in the multiverse, all bring their own dry food to Cantun.

These unorganized and undisciplined blind streams have caused a lot of trouble for the Gange people, and they are nothing more than trouble.

What is truly terrifying is the bounty hunters who come to the wind. Professional equipment, precise planning, ruthless implementation.

The Gangers lost a large number of people.

The constant state of war has made the Gange people even more exhausted.

Victory after victory brings only deeper worries.

Can we continue to win? Every Ganger has thought about it.

We must go on to win. That's Gaga Binks' answer.

Today, Gaga Binks led his compatriots to victory once again. He took advantage of the amphibious operation and attacked and annihilated a newly transferred corps of the Commercial Alliance with superior forces.

As long as we Gangers still have the ocean, we will be victorious.

The commander looked up at the night sky, and the stars were shining. A piece of tranquility.

At the same time, under the same starry sky.

Tamad sat on a large white rock, a sturdy orc of one-eighth Cregan blood who wore almost nothing but a girdle made of Ganger skin around his waist.

He fiddled with a dying Ganger warrior in his hand. The warrior's ears had been brutally ripped off. Tamad opened his mouth with his terrible canine teeth and tore off a large piece of flesh from the Ganger, swallowing it almost without chewing.

"How's it smelling?" asked a little man lurking in the shadows in a playful tone.

"It's unpalatable. After Tamad finished speaking, he took a big bite of the flesh, "It's all fishy." It's worse than a skinny elf. ”

"And you still eat so much?" the little man's companion's recipe did not dare to compliment.

"'Lotus root to boil, capital to boil. (Wherever you go, you eat.) The orc's mouth was stuffed with meat, and he mumbled, "This is the vow I made when I joined the Phantom Tours. ”

The orc swallowed the meat in his mouth, "I don't want to eat the Gangers anymore." Little monkey, if you can't find a quest from another plane, I'll eat you. The orc spoke in a calm tone, as if it were a normal thing like eating and drinking.

"That's fine, Boss Hisoka is tired of being here too. "The little man came out of the shadows. It was a thin man no more than one and a half meters tall, wearing a lightweight armor with a strange style. A furry tail wrapped around his waist like a belt. "He's already gone to settle accounts with the Shang Alliance today. Did you know? Just today, the Shang Alliance suffered another defeat, killing and wounding tens of thousands of people. ”

"Hisoka isn't the boss, I'm the boss. The orc roared angrily, grabbing the remains of the Ganger warrior and slamming it at the little man. He only reacted to the word boss. Everything else is automatically ignored.

The little man flickered in place for a moment. The Ganger was smashed into a mess, but the little man did not have a trace on it. He realized that he had lost his words. The word boss has a special meaning among orcs. He immediately changed his words, "Captain Sisoka said that we may go back to Marfa to repair in the next step, and we may also go to Shabak for vacation. ”

"None of this is good. Not delicious. Tamad wasn't too happy with the answer. "Little monkey, you-"

Tamad suddenly stopped and looked behind the little man. The little man flickered for a moment, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the orc. The orc's huge size covered him tightly even when he was sitting.

There were three rounds of applause in a row. Where the little man had just stood, a man shrouded in a hooded cloak was revealed. "Tamad, you're still so sharp, like a real beast. The man took off his hood and revealed his true face - a very ordinary middle-aged human.

The little man poked his head out from behind the orc's shoulder and looked at the man. He's a top-notch stealth master, and it's terrifying to be able to touch his back silently. Is this the strength of the regiment commander!

"Don't worry, Latiz. It's not that my stealth skills are higher than yours, it's that I unleashed the spell of otherworldly travel on myself. As if seeing the shock of the little man, the head of the regiment specially explained, "I will set the exit of the trip by your side." Because you will always hide yourself in the safest place. ”

Latiz's face instantly darkened, and she jumped out from behind the orc. "Uh-huh. Captain Hisoka, where are we going next?" he coughed twice and quickly changed the subject.

Hisoka's expression was a little strange, and he paused, and said, "Latiz, I've got you a job." He suddenly muttered to himself, "Strange, how can this name be so familiar." ”

"It's a terrible meal. The orc stood up unhappily. With a sheer size of more than three meters, Hisoka felt that the light around him was dim. "Where is the little monkey going? I can go with me. ”

Hisoka frowned, "This can't be done, this is a low-intensity armed reconnaissance operation in the plane. The requirements are human appearance and reconnaissance expertise. He turned to face Latiz, "The reward is fifteen thousand alliance gold coins, and the request is a complete investigation report. ”

"The pay is so high, where are you going?" Latiz was visibly tempted. Human appearance represents low danger, at least not in the elemental plane or in the plane of shadows or bones.

"How do you spell that word? Captain Hisoka looked down at the words on the note.

"Kolainia. Captain Sisoka said uncertainly, "Or Cronia." ”

He looked down at the note again. muttered, "I always feel like I'm spelling it wrong." ”