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In the quiet wilderness, undead skeletons roamed around from time to time. These slender, pure white undead skeletons are nothing more than the lowest level of rangers. There are no weapons or spells, and any Bronze-level adventurer can deal with it.

"My lord, each of these undead skeletons has a complete soul fire!" said to the deputy leader of a unicorn legion behind Cynos, excitedly to his deputy legion, "Brothers, the harvest is good. Such a soul fire could be sold for at least one hundred and fifty gold moores in Frostless City, and if it was a large city in the swampy area to the south, it would almost double. ”

The Minotaur was not happy at all, and his party had shrunk by half when he came out of the Ice Valley, but fortunately the rest of the journey went smoothly, and no robbers were encountered or injured. However, the increasing number of undead skeletons slowed down the team's progress.

These weak rangers are equivalent to moving money bags one by one, and the warriors of the unicorn army will not be polite, so no one will refuse to pick up gold moore for nothing. That special item, the soul fire inside the skull, and then sell it to those magicians.

"There has never been a ranger of undead skeletons in the wilderness," Cynos had a bad premonition, "I'm worried if we'll encounter an army of undead skeletons." ”

The twelve warriors of the unicorn legion are all experienced and good hands, and several of them have already discovered the anomaly, but they are greedy for the soul fire of these undead skeleton rangers, and now Xenos has asked questions, and it is not easy to hide it, but at this time, there is a sound of horses' hooves in front of him.

"This is the territory of the Redbeard Chieftain, where are you adventurers from?" said a goblin knight riding a wind sheep and wearing a mask on his head, in front of the swaggering Suspension North.

"We are adventurers from Frost-Free City," Cynos and his men quickly formed a circle back-to-back, and in such a situation it was almost the worst thing to encounter a goblin knight riding a wind goat. Although Wind Sheep's stamina is not very good, but the short-term sprint speed is faster than that of ordinary horses, and now the warriors of the Unicorn Legion have been injured in their legs and feet, and it is absolutely impossible to escape their pursuit. "We're going to White Rock Town, go to White Stone Town to resupply!"

"Hahaha," the Wind Goat Knight laughed, raising his head, "you don't know yet, White Rock is surrounded by undead skeletons. No one can get in now. If you want to live, join us obediently!"

The Wind Goat Knight gave an order, and a group of knights came out from behind him, some of them rode horses, some rode Wind Goats, and some rode wild boars. They brandished their weapons and surrounded Thanos.

The Minotaur stopped his men who were trying to resist, allowing them to take all the material weapons they had with them, including the giant mace.

"Very well, you are very wise adventurers, you can call me Mr. Two, and you can find me for anything in the future!" the goblin knight whistled, turned his mount and disappeared in front of Cynos like a gust of wind. Then the knights followed in a casual manner with the looted substances. With a clang, the huge mace was thrown on the road, and no one must have wanted to pull such a thick and heavy fellow.

"Let's keep up and see what they're going to do!" The Minotaur picked up his lost weapon, and led the warriors of his unicorn legion to follow slowly, everyone's hearts were full of haze, and before they reached White Rock Town, they had already lost everything, and it seemed that this time the mission would be very difficult.

Not long after Cynos had led his warriors on his way, he came across a small valley, which stood inconspicuous in the wilderness, and there were such valleys in many places. Leeward, warm, and perhaps a source of water, such a place is a favorite camp for adventurers.

When Cynos was about a kilometer away from the valley, he heard a cacophony from inside, like a market, with shouting, noise and crying, and the north wind blowing towards the people with the smoke and fire in the valley. The bacon mixed with rosemary asked, seducing the gluttonous worms in the minotaur's stomach, and Cynos's stomach couldn't help but let out a roar. The last time I had piping hot meat was two weeks ago. The warriors of the unicorn legion all quickened their pace and walked through the valley, and the sight before them was astonishing. Countless adventurers gathered in this small valley, and the low flowery tents were scattered around like mushrooms on the summer meadows.

It was like a huge barracks, and although it looked chaotic, everything was running in an orderly manner, and when Cynos wanted to continue inside, a masked goat rider suddenly appeared in front of him. "Boys, if you don't want to be whipped, follow me. This is not a place for you to wander around!" said the Storm Goat Knight, leading them along the edge of the valley inside. Along the way, I encountered open-air blacksmith shops, as well as ladies who were sewing leather armor, and gradually the more I went inside, there were fewer and fewer people. The huge torches burning on both sides of the road stretched the shadows of the group long. Finally the Wind Goat Knight stopped.

"Welcome to us, warriors!" said a masked figure on the edge of the bright fire in a voice full of seduction. From this day forward, you are one of us, warriors, and we are to be brothers to each other. She has a flowing red beard at the bottom of her mask.

"This is our leader, Lord Redbeard," the Wind Goat Knight jumped down from his mount and bowed to Redbeard, "You can call me Second Mister, and you will belong to him from now on!" the Wind Goat Knight pointed at the tallest minotaur. "He's your squad leader, and that's your ID badge. With that, the Wind Goat Knight took out a bunch of bamboo plaques hanging from hemp ropes. Hand him to Cynos.

"Remember, this bamboo plaque must not be lost, this is your status symbol in the valley, without this bamboo plaque, the consequences are very serious. Mr. Two let out an ugly smirk, "I'm sure you won't want to try it." ”

Immediately Senos and the others were led to a noisy tent with several cauldrons, one of which was churning, and the tender and fatty pieces of meat were tossing up and down. From time to time, someone sneaked a look, but no one dared to approach.