"Yo! What is this?!I'll see!"

The familiar broken gong voice sounded again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That armor is pretty and sells for a good price. Go! Pick it off. ”

The middle-aged mercenary waved the axe in his hand and asked several other mercenaries to go over and seize the armor.

"Hey, boy, get out of the way. ”

A mercenary reached out to pull Mo He away, but Mo He dodged and avoided him.

"You, stinky and small, die. ”

The other mercenary, who was standing next to Shaana, rudely reached out and grabbed the little girl's hair.

There was a sound of wind, and the mercenary who wanted to grab the little girl's hair was instantly knocked to the ground by a black shadow.

"Oops...... My hand!...... My hand is broken!Ah~~~"

The mercenary held his arm and rolled from side to side on the ground.

Mo He quickly pulled Sha Anna behind him.

The little girl was no stranger to such a scene, and she quickly crouched down and held her head in her hands.

This delay in time made the middle-aged mercenary with a silver iron gun in one hand and a broken iron axe in the other.

"Shoot him!"

The mercenary boss wielded an iron axe and ordered the mercenaries around him.

When the three mercenaries heard the boss's words, they came to their senses, and they all drew their weapons and attacked Mo He.

Mo He's eyes quickly flicked to the left, and a thin mercenary wearing a tattered leather hat rushed towards him with a short dagger in both hands.

The movement is too slow, the weapon is too short, and the attack will not reach for a while and a half.

Flicking to the right, a fat mercenary dressed in a dirty black linen garment, the half-broken blade of the cavalry in his hand was slashing in an arc.

The slash has no force, and the movement is still slow.

Suddenly, the hairs on Mo He's back stood up, and a slight chill came from the back of his neck.

It's a familiar feeling - someone is sneaking up behind it.

Behind Mo He, sure enough, there was a mercenary pinching a wooden thorn with a sharpened head and stabbing him in the back of the head.

The tip of the wooden thorn was already less than an arm's length away from the back of Mo He's head, and as long as he took one more step, the wooden thorn could smoothly pierce into Mo He's head, and the white mixed with red liquid would splash out of the hole that was pierced.

Mo He turned around and let go of the backstab, picked up the knight's sword with a stick, and then swept it in the face of the mercenary who held the knight's sword.

The mercenary with the knight's sword was swept to the ground, his hands covering his face, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with red liquid.

Before the mercenary who stabbed the sky could retract the wooden thorn, he was stabbed in the chest by Mo He's wooden stick.

The mercenary with the wooden thorn flew back upside down, scraped the ground and fell down, and with a pop of his mouth, a mouthful of bright red liquid spurted out.

The mercenary with the dagger wanted to retreat with a shocked face, but it was too late.

The dagger in his hand was knocked out of his hand by Mo He's stick, and then he was also hit on the face, and before the dagger landed, he was knocked away by Mo He's stick and stuck next to the mercenary with a wooden thorn.

The mercenary with the wooden thorn stopped getting up.

"Spare your life! Big brother spare your life...... Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

The mercenary with the wooden thorn lay on the ground and shouted, tears flowing uncontrollably from his eyes.

The pants were also scared to the point of wetting.

"How is it possible! Who are you?"

The boss of the group recovered from the shock and asked Mo He a question.

"Let's go!"

Mo He ignored the mercenary boss, he put down his raised hand, and the wooden stick poked back into the ground.

Several mercenaries on the ground were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't understand Mo He's words, and they didn't dare to move again.

"Don't you want to go?"

Mo He's voice was much colder.

Several mercenaries on the ground felt the murderous aura on Mo He's body, and they all endured the pain and got up, and they didn't care about the weapons that fell on the ground, and they crawled around and escaped.

The mercenary boss also reacted, turned around and was about to run.

But he was stopped by Mo He's voice: "Wait!

The mercenary boss, who understood, slowly squatted down, gently placed the silver iron spear on the ground, and then slowly stood up.

He was still standing with his back to Mo He, not daring to move rashly.

"Let's go!"

The mercenary boss, who was like a mercenary who was amnesty, ran desperately and ran out of Mo He's sight all the time.

Mo He's eyes swept over the surrounding mercenaries who were watching the excitement, and these people didn't dare to look at them when they saw the glint in Mo He's eyes, and they scattered one after another to try their luck elsewhere.

Seeing that there was no longer a threat around him, Mo He's eyes returned to their previous godlessness.

"Shaanna, it's over. Let's get out of here. ”

Mo He turned around and smiled and said to Sha Anna, who was still squatting on the ground with her head in her hands.

"Okay! Uncle Mo He!"

Shaanna jumped up in agreement.

After Mo He picked up the silver iron gun, he put it next to the officer on the stretcher, and continued to do what had been interrupted earlier, as if nothing had happened just now.

Together with Shaanna, Mo He dragged the officer on the stretcher away from the ruins of the battlefield.

Mo He remembered that he had passed by a small forest before, and he planned to drag the stretcher inside.

It took half a day to finally drag the officer into the grove and place him on a large flat rock.

When the little girl Sha Anna was disassembling the armor of the officer, Mo He was looking for a water source nearby.

But there was no stream or a small pond in the vicinity, so Mo He had to come back and sit on a rock next to Shaana.

While he guarded Shaanna, he watched the little girl concentrate on treating the wounded officer.

The officer's armor was removed, and it was only then that he was found to have some scratches on his body.

Shaanna put her little hand on the wound and began to release healing magic.

Every time Mo He saw Sha Anna unleash her holy healing magic, he was as shocked as seeing a flying angel.

Shaanna is not just a little angel, she is also a gifted child.

With such a small body and such a young age, he can already use white magic so skillfully.

Although there are many magicians in this world, this does not mean that magic is easy to master, and magicians are still a profession that requires a lot of talent.

Mo He suddenly remembered that when he first met Sha Anna two years ago, she was only four years old, and her parents were not around at that time.

She has no concept of birthdays, and she doesn't know what day she was born.

When Mo He and Sha Anna communicated in detail, they learned that her parents were hunted down by a group of people the day before they met.

Her parents hid her in a cellar.

After squatting in the cellar for a long time, when she couldn't hear any movement outside, she crawled out to look for her parents.

There were many corpses outside the cellar, her parents were not there, and she didn't know where her parents had gone.

So she squatted on the corpse and waited for her parents to come back.

But after waiting for most of the night and not seeing her parents return, Shaanna, who was hungry and thirsty, had to get up and leave.

Luckily, Shaanna found a creek.

Mo He was Shaanna who met by that creek.

Sha Anna was not afraid of Mo He, and after seeing Mo He's injuries, she took the initiative to release healing magic to heal the injuries on his body.

In this way, Mo He picked up a little Lori and took her to start a wandering life.