The next day, Richard rushed out of the bluewater oasis as the sun rose. At dusk, he brought back a far larger group than he had set out. Nearly 8,000 slaves lined up in a long line and slowly walked towards the blue water oasis.

After seeing this team, Tiffman and Amman glanced at each other, and they could see the shock on each other's faces. According to their judgment, it was normal for Richard to come back two hours late. After all, after a rapid march, the soldiers had to rest for a while and regain their strength before they could attack. However, the fact that Richard was able to return so quickly meant that the time to fight and rest was more than two hours shorter than they expected. As a result, Amman and Tiffman have a new understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Richard Legion. What shocked them the most was that Richard's troops were barely attritional!

(Since when did the Red Cossacks become so vulnerable?)

As soon as this question came to mind, Amman and Tiffman knew it was a delusion. The combat effectiveness of the Red Cossacks has never weakened, and the reason for the current result can only show that the combat effectiveness of the Richard regiment is too strong.

Seeing Amman and Tifman in the distance, Richarder ceased his horse and smiled and pointed behind him.

Tiffman slapped his head heavily, turned back to his entourage, and yelled, "What are you doing in a daze! Those are all our slaves! Are the camps, food, and doctors in place?

Naturally, such a trivial task as handing over slaves was handled by his subordinates, and Richard and Reilly returned to the inn to plan the next phase of their strategy.

That night, Reilly threw his mind into the kingdom of God and read it in the Library of the Stars. Gore hid on the sidelines, ready to attack the uninvited "guests".

Richard is working on a primary power with Erin's help, and this build will be used on the body of the three-cubic. Quicksand is teaching Marvin and Cass how to accumulate and use divine power.

Gonder and Tiramisu were training their troops in the barracks, and they were to train and reorganize the 100 new barbarians and 60 elven archers to make them combat ready as soon as possible.

On the other hand, Clark also came with news. He was already familiar with the power of the eighteenth level, and was rushing towards the Blue Water Oasis with his direct troops. In addition to this, there were three hundred warriors of the Demon Lance who were willing to accept Richard's employment. Although he had to pay a monthly fee of 3,000 gold coins, all of these warriors were above level seven, and there were two powerful swordsmen at level thirteen, which made Richard feel like he was worth the money.

At this time, the Minotaur, Medium Rare and York were drinking in a tavern on the edge of the city. The main reason why I chose this place is because of the medium-ripeness. Most taverns don't welcome ogres, as he scares other guests away.

Business in this tavern is not very good, there are only two tables of customers. However, the table was already full of empty bottles. He himself drank as much as seven or eight strong men, and the Minotaur and York drank more than the average human, and twenty or thirty bottles of ale were far from enough to make them drunk.

The tavernkeeper stepped out of the inner room with six bottles of home-brewed whiskey on a tray in his hand.

"These are my private collections and they taste special. But be careful, it's very powerful. ”

Sanshu snorted, grabbed the tray and put it on the table, then opened a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth. A fruity aroma spreads through, much better than the previous wines.

Suddenly, the door to the tavern was pushed open, and two teams of bounty hunters walked in one after the other. The four people in front moved quickly and grabbed a good position, which made the three people behind very dissatisfied.

Now, there are only two tables left in the tavern, and they are all adjacent to the medium rare table. The bounty hunter muttered, clearly reluctant to approach the ogre. However, at this point in time, the other taverns were already full, where was their place?, and eventually, the three bounty hunters sat down.

Suddenly, I felt a little itchy on the back of my neck, like being bitten by a mosquito. So, while cursing the rampant mosquito, he reached out and scratched it a few times. However, instead of alleviating the discomfort, these scratches scratched the ogre's skin!

"What's going on?" York stood up in shock, only to see the seven bounty hunters who had just come in each with their weapons drawn. In the blink of an eye, there were already four stainless steel crossbows aimed at him!

The orc shaman was in danger, and instantly sent out a stone wall totem, allowing the three of them to get a layer of shield.

By this time, the hunter closest to the third was already stabbing the ogre in the back with a short knife! If it weren't for York facing the other person, he wouldn't have sensed that there was someone there!

The threat of death crept over York's mind, and he immediately activated the power of the Children of the Earth, summoning an earth elemental to protect himself.

The next moment, four crossbow arrows burst through the air with a sharp whistling sound, and the three-edged armor-piercing arrows flashed with a strange blue light, apparently smeared with some kind of poison.

York's face changed, and he immediately let the earth elemental block in front of him. The muffled sound of "pounce" and "pounce" echoed in the air, and all four poisonous arrows sank into the body of the earth elemental, but it had no effect. For elemental creatures, this penetrating wound does not affect their actions at all, and the poison on the arrow is even more meaningless. The poisons that can harm elemental creatures are all priced by the gram, and they can easily be sold for 18,000 gold coins on the black market, where can these bounty hunters afford to use them?

Sanshu let out a roar of rage, and the huge sound wave shook everyone's eyes, and he grabbed the table and threw it behind him. Under that tremendous power, this wooden table also possessed terrifying lethality.

The hunters' faces changed drastically, and they desperately dodged to the sides, and no one dared to take the table hard.

The knife-wielding killer clung to the medium-ripe, and the short knife had already pierced the ogre's ribs. At this time, the Minotaur stepped on the ground, causing ripples. Splashes of wood and clods of earth shot in all directions, and the killer's face changed, and he immediately abandoned the short knife stuck in Sanjishu's body and flew into the distance.

After this short round of fighting, the three Minotaur could all tell that the knife killer was at least level fourteen, and the bounty hunter was also around level eleven.

(This was a premeditated killing!)

Thinking of this, York immediately put down a trap map next to him, but he didn't expect it to work immediately. There was a soft "click", and everyone's eyes were drawn behind York. An elderly man was imprisoned there, armed with an armour-piercing dagger in his hand, about to stab York. This person turned out to be the tavern owner! Judging from that strong fighting spirit, he was at least level thirteen!

At this time, the tavernkeeper's legs had been pulled underground, and whether it was fighting or escaping, it became a luxury. Sanshu picked up his right arm and swept towards the immobile tavernkeeper. In this case, the latter had lost the possibility of dodging, so he burst out with a fighting spirit all over his body, and then crossed his arms, ready to resist the ogre's heavy blow.

With a crisp crack of shattering bones, the tavernkeeper flew out. With a three-minute blow, his body crashed through two walls in a row and flew directly to the outside of the tavern!

The next moment, Sanshu smashed half of the wall with his body, then grabbed a broken wall and threw it at the killers.

Most of them were too busy dodging the vicious blow and lost the rhythm of the attack. However, the leader suddenly fell to the ground and crawled like a lizard. Once again, the trap map comes into play, pulling it underground. The leader of the killer who had been prepared for a long time burst out with a fighting spirit, and instantly broke free from the power of the trapped map. However, the Minotaur had already taken advantage of the opportunity to scoop up a large rock and throw it at him.

The face of the killer leader changed, although he had a fifteenth-level fighting spirit, he didn't dare to take this powerful blow hard, so he could only dodge it from a distance.

"Let's go!" said Minotaur, grabbing York and handing it to the third quartermaster, "Protect York! I'll stop them!" said him, and he used his body to block the gap in the tavern wall.

"You have to run away quickly, too!" snarled the three-trimmed and ran away with York.

The killer leader's face sank, and he rushed forward with a sword. The Minotaur had no qualms about the incoming blades, and just threw punches at his enemies. After a few minutes, the leader of the killers had seized the opportunity to leave four or five wounds on the Minotaur's body. However, his face became more and more ugly. He's wasted too much time trying to dodge Minotaur's punches. This minotaur not only has a strong fighting spirit and tenacious vitality, but also will cover the escape of his injured companions!

(Aren't these guys beasts?, why are they so smart?!)

Estimating that the three-quartered and York had run away, the killer leader let out an unwilling roar in his heart.

Inside the inn, Reilly had just finished reading a passage from the book when he was interrupted by the ringing of a telephone.

"Hey, it's York...... Wait, I'll bring someone over right away!" Hearing of the attack on York, Reilly quickly rushed out of the room, shouting to the others, and gave a series of orders in his mind.

Richard did not wait for his troops to assemble, but followed Reilly directly downstairs.

As he passed through a window in the hallway, a sense of danger suddenly rose in Richard's heart. Without thinking, he lunged forward, and at the same time instantly unleashed a protective spell.

With a "dang long", one of the Dawn Knights beside Rayleigh stood in front of the window, with a silver arrow stuck in his shield in his left hand.

Richard and Reilly looked at each other and continued to walk outside the hotel.