"Eldest sister, are you okay?"

Carrying his head, Akelia walked from the other side of the cave, and outside, there were four orcs lying in tatters, their bodies already tattered, and they looked like they had been hit by the magic energy steam gun, and their heads had been cut off, leaving only their bare bodies.

In the past, elves were famous for their swordsmanship and archery, but when the magic energy steam gun appeared, many elves and half-blood elf adventurers immediately abandoned the bow and arrow, and chose the thicker magic energy steam gun.

With the talent of the elven bloodline, he can give full play to the terrifying range advantage, if he is judged by Fugui, he will most likely say that he will kill a devil with one shot eight hundred miles away.

"It's fine."

"Recently, the strength of these orcs has become worse and worse, and it is estimated that they will not be able to exchange too much money for taking them back."

"Normal, intelligent and powerful orcs are pretty much running in the morning, and the rest of them don't have any brains."

"Eldest sister, what's wrong?"

The two sisters saw their eldest sister suddenly put her hand on the ground, and couldn't help but pick up the magic energy steam gun.

"There's the vibration of a magical steam car."

"In this range, most of them are merchants who smuggle goods."

"Throw the bodies back into the cave and we'll walk sideways, avoiding them."

The three sisters are no stranger to smuggling, in fact, even the border kingdom itself turns a blind eye, as long as the smuggled things are not special contraband, especially after the start of the war, the trade route is cut off.

The price of some seemingly ordinary commodities will also increase several times, such as candles, which sound very low-end, and are said to have risen from a few copper coins to five silver dollars each.

As for dodging, it is also easy to understand that none of the merchants who dare to engage in smuggling are good at stubble, and they themselves do not want to be discovered, and in this kind of wilderness where there are no people in sight, if they meet strangers, the most likely thing for these merchants is to kill people, rather than sit down and ask you for a drink.

"Sigh Rhythm ~~"

The three sisters hung their heads on their horses, turned over on their horses, pulled the reins, and ran away in a direction perpendicular to what might have been the caravan...

...

"Eldest sister, it's really a caravan."

After running for a distance, the three sisters chose a place with lush vegetation and stopped, the second Cyril climbed a tree, looked into the distance with a telescope, and the three magic energy steam cars drove smoothly towards the depths of the Char grassland.

The stout tires are particularly conspicuous, which is a caravan that often plays smuggling, knowing that there are some places in the grassland where the ground is soft, and tires that are not wide enough can not be driven in such places.

"Son of a bitch!"

Suddenly, Cyril's voice was a little gloomy.

"They're not vendors, they're... Slave traders.."

"Whoosh!"

With a slight jump, Akelia also jumped to the top of the tree, holding on to the trunk, and took the telescope from her sister's hand, and sure enough, it could be clearly seen from the gap in the magic energy steam car that it contained slaves, and the reason why her sister scolded was because these slaves were half-blood elves.

Although the border kingdom has long abolished the slavery system, the business of smuggling slaves has not completely stopped, such as half-blood elves, based on the unique appearance of elves, there are still people who are desperate.

Especially in the border kingdom, there is also an elven blood group, living in the Nathan Lake forest in the north of Zemas, they are somewhat similar to nomads, but they do not swim in the grassland, but in the forest, and most of them still maintain a fairly primitive way of life.

The higher-ups of the Border Kingdom also wanted to take care of this kind of thing, such as moving them to towns, but most of the half-blood elves were very resistant to life outside the forest, and in the end, the matter was over.

Unfortunately, the forest gave them shelter, and it also gave the slave traders room to hide, and from time to time there would be slave traders who would take the risk of going to the forest to catch half-blood elves and sell them.

In fact, her two younger sisters were rescued by her at the beginning, and their parents died in the process of resisting, and they have been with her ever since.

Therefore, it is understandable why Cyril, who has always been calm, is so angry.

"Follow them and do it at night."

After taking a closer look and confirming the number of the other party, Aklea said lightly.

"Eldest sister, or... Forget it.."

Although she was angry, Cyril barely kept her senses, although the people in the car were also her kindred, but she still cared more about her family than those, and she was somewhat angry with those people in the Nathan Lake forest.

When I moved out according to the order of the old king, there was no problem, I had to live in the forest, and I could be bitten by mosquitoes on the buttocks to pull a poop, and I don't know what good there was in this kind of life.

"Don't worry, do what you can, if it doesn't work, we'll withdraw."

"Hmm.."

After a long silence, Cyril nodded, in the end, she was still a little ruthless...

...

As the sky grew dark, the convoy finally stopped at a high slope, and in the distance, it was vaguely visible that the convoy's guards were well-trained, connecting the cars end to end in a triangular shape, and building a bunker around the convoy.

The advantage of making a fire is that the eyes of the people in the convoy will not be affected by the fire, even if it is dark at night, they can clearly see the surrounding scene.

"Eh, they eat boxed lunches too."

Through the binoculars, Wei Lin could see clearly that the pot above the bonfire was not cooking food, but a lunch box.

"Huh? It doesn't look like it's the same brand as what we're eating. ”

"That shouldn't have been produced by Valash."

Akelia also looked at it.

"These guys were captured in Zemas, and most of them were resupplied there."

"Big sister, their defense is very tight, and it seems that it is difficult for us to seize the opportunity."

Cyril looked over and over again, and from her perspective it was hard to find a place to sneak attack.

"In the second half of the night, when they change their posts, I will directly raid the car containing my compatriots and try to knock it over, and you will take advantage of this gap to attack, which can not only disrupt their deployment, but also not easily injure them by mistake."

"Big sister, one of them is going to open the carriage!"

"Huh?"

Akelia turned the binoculars, and sure enough, he saw several guards walking towards the car with half-blood elves on their faces, still holding a bunch of keys in their hands, and they knew what they were going to do without thinking.

To be honest, this is a bit out of line, after all, even if you buy slaves, buyers like first-hand goods, but it makes sense to think that these slaves are going to be sold to the depths of the grassland, and finally the orcs don't have as many rules as the human world, and they don't care about these...

"Do it now!"

As she spoke, Aklea immediately lifted her shield, not that she was soft-hearted, these half-blood elves wore forbidden magic rings around their necks, and shackles on their hands and feet, and the guards were not afraid of them running away at all, and after they were done, most of them would sleep together, and they would not be sent back to the car until dawn.

But in that case, the three sisters will be afraid, after all, they are here to save people, not to kill.