For a berserker, such an insignificant injury can only inspire him to be more powerful.

In the face of the oncoming mass of attacks, Matilda Valen was like a humanoid tank, running straight through the queue of goblins until it entered the camp, and launched a frenzied slaughter like a mustard mowing grass.

The lowly goblins had no way to organize effective resistance, so the female warriors went in and out as if they were nothing, and in a short time they killed one or two hundred meters of goblin professionals, killing these green-skinned dwarves crying and calling their mothers.

Especially after the only high-level ogre in the camp also easily died under the two-handed swords, the tense nerves of the goblins finally collapsed, threw down the mist in their hands and fled, and walked away after a while.

When Yang Long slowly entered the camp, the camp was already quiet, with corpses and various items scattered everywhere.

"Master, it's done!" said the old butcher had just entered the camp when Matilda Valen, who had taken off her helmet, greeted her.

This time Yang Long didn't say anything, nodded and walked towards the corner of the camp, and it didn't take long to enter a tent more than two meters high, and saw Ling'er who was tied up and sturdy, and kneeling in a cage with her mouth gagged and blindfolded.

With the mutual perception of dark energy, when Yang Long walked to the side of the cage, the female troll began to struggle and hum hard.

"Hehe, that's ridiculous. Yang Long sighed without being salty, and a thought was instantly transmitted to the female troll's body with the operation of the dark energy. It stimulated the dark energy in her.

Hmm

Then the female adventurer, as if she had been electrocuted, was constantly spasming all over her body, struggling desperately until the rope strangled her skin through the blood, and the whole person was sweating profusely as if she had been fished out of the water.

Even the female warrior who obediently followed behind Yang Long felt a little numb after seeing this scene, and you can imagine how much pain the female troll was suffering from the stimulation of dark energy and bones.

If it were Matilda Valen, who had been before, and saw the female troll being punished like this, she might have a feeling of empathy. But now the female warrior who sees all this. There are only bursts of joy in my heart.

After seeing the female troll unconscious due to severe pain, the female warrior was still very eye-catching, and brought a bucket of water from the cover in the camp and splashed it on her body to wake her up. Continue to endure excruciating pain.

"Hey, you guy. Yang Long glanced at Matilda Valen with some amusement. After glancing over her. A retributive ray of light ejected and healed the female warrior's skin wounds.

This apparent attitude of reward made Matilda Valen extremely happy. If it weren't for the previous order, it would have been pasted and glued to the old butcher's body, expressing love in a unique way for women.

The silent torture continued, and after almost half an hour passed, the female troll had been unconscious more than ten times before Yang Long once again activated the dark energy, allowing the dark energy in the female adventurer's body to calm down again.

After making a gesture to the conductor Matilda Valen, releasing the female troll from the cage and removing the restraints, the female adventurer, who was almost incontinent, knelt down tremblingly and respectfully, "Master." ”

"Do you understand why you were punished?" Yang Long slowly walked up to Ling'er and asked condescendingly.

The female troll was naturally confused, and after looking at Yang Long in a daze, she shook her head timidly, and replied with a fearful shake: "I don't know the master, why do you want it?"

"From today onwards, you will follow Matilda Valen's orders. Yang Long didn't mean to explain, and after giving an order to the female troll, he turned his head to look at the female warrior and said, "Matilda, you have to take care of her carefully!"

After saying that, Yang Long didn't wait for the two slaves to respond, turned around and walked towards the outside of the camp, leaving two women with blank faces, and after being stunned for a while, Matilda Valen's voice sounded: "Didn't you hear the master's words?

"Huh?" the female troll didn't react.

Smack-

A clear slap sounded, accompanied by the sound of a female troll falling to the ground, and after a slap knocked Ling'er to the ground, Matilda Valen once again gave the order: "You filthy troll, quickly get up and lead the way." ”

Turning her head to look at Yang Long's back, and after finding that the old butcher was indifferent, Ling'er finally understood her status and became more of a painful reality, so she hurriedly got up from the ground and whispered in her mouth: "I know it's wrong, my lord." ”

No matter what happened before, in the eyes of the current Ling'er, Matilda Valen was undoubtedly pampered, and under the supervision of this manager, regardless of the weakness of her body, she stumbled forward and trotted away.

"Master, what do you think?" asked Matilda Valen, carefully pasting it up.

Laughing secretly in his heart, Yang Long nodded solemnly, and after pinching the pretty face of the female warrior, he said lightly with deep meaning: "Very good job, Matilda, keep working hard, there are still many things you need to do in the future." ”

This answer made the female warrior very satisfied, and after showing a sweet smile, she strode to catch up with Ling'er's footsteps and urged.

"Well, I'm finally able to relax a lot now. Secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and thought silently in his heart, looking at the figures of two female slaves, one tall and one short, and smiled slightly and hurried up.

That is, about five hours after Yang Long and the three left, they were about a thousand kilometers away from here.

As the largest city in the Great Desert of Tanaris that represents the interests of the goblins, Garkison has an incomparably large area of defense, which is comparable to the provincial cities of the Stormwind Kingdom.

In the city where cutting-edge masters in finance, engineering, medicine, blacksmithing, and leather making are gathered, there is not a moment when the lights are not bright, and the goblins who cherish time like gold seize every moment to trade and continue to contribute to the business empire.

Directly east of Kakison is an area of high-end restaurants, and after some haggling in one of the suites on one of the restaurants, an agreement representing an employment relationship has finally been reached.

"Mr. Fitzduse, please rest assured that the credibility of our Paradise Guild is absolutely reliable!" put away the two thousand five hundred gold coins placed on the wooden table, a yellow-skinned orc about three meters tall assured.

However, the goblin standing on the stool opposite him was not simply fooled, not only did he not echo it, but said in a tone full of uncertainty: "Until you get back the heads of those two guys, there is no point in just talking about it. ”

"Of course, you are absolutely right. Without the slightest embarrassment, the orc immediately spoke aloud.

This attitude made the goblin frown, and the suspicion in his heart became even stronger, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally didn't say anything, but took out two pieces of magic cloth painted with magical images from the spatial ring.

What appeared on the demon pattern cloth was Yang Long and Matilda Valen.

"These two damned bandits, a few hours ago, attacked a team of our Chamber of Commerce, killed a lot of people and then left, you must kill them and bring their heads back to me!"

For the ghound with a resentful face, the adventurer leader immediately agreed, and after reassuring again, he summoned more than twenty high-level adventurers in front of Fitzduse, and the pursuit task was quickly released.

"Rest assured, Mr. Fitzduse, it will not be long before the heads of these two humans will be on your desk. The Huangpi orc sat on the leather sofa with a big grin, and made a promise.

As one of the top five goblin trading giants in the Gakison rank, Fitzdouter sits on tens of millions of huge fortunes, and whenever his interests are violated, he hires a powerful mercenary army to destroy the enemy, and this time is no exception.

Looking at the number of adventurers reaching hundreds, swarming towards the outside of the city, Fitz Dusser had a smile on his face, and secretly smiled in his heart: "Damn it, this is what will happen to me Fitz Dusser!"

(To be continued......)