After the businessmen understood Yang Ling's identity, the rookie mercenaries were a little surprised. Although there are already some merchants on the road, it is rare for small merchants who dare to stay overnight in the barren mountains and mountains without joining the caravan. "Lord Yuri, there have been a lot of people selling gadgets in Blackwater City recently, I don't know what kind of business you are doing?" Looking at Yang Ling and his party, who only had one carriage but one tent per person, Knight Harare was a little puzzled. The average small trader who spends the night in the wilderness often finds a natural cave like the mercenaries, or a large group of people crammed into a broken tent, and it is unlikely that there will be a tent per person. Compared to the self-proclaimed sorceress Liya and the fat Hans, he seems to be much more cautious. Seeing that the other party frequently looked between his tent and the carriage, Yang Ling quickly understood his doubts, and after sighing, he pretended to be heavy and said: "Since the family has declined, I have had to come out to do some small business, but unfortunately, the crystal coins earned by being half dead are only enough to pay the wages of the slaves in the family. After a few laps around Weisen Town, there is still no business to do, so I am going to go back to Yanjing Montson directly to see if there is any other way out!" "The decline of the family?" Looking at the sturdy carriage and the two tall war horses, and then looking at Yang Ling's decent conversation and slightly sad appearance, the knight Harareh suddenly realized. On the mainland, declining aristocrats abounded, some were stripped of their titles or domains after making mistakes, and some were impoverished after bankruptcy. It seems that Yang Ling seems to be one of the unfortunate ones. "Lord Yuri, this is really a coincidence, we are just about to return to Yanjing Montesen, just on the same road!" the fat man Hans rolled his eyes, and then said: "It is extremely far from here to Montesen, and the road is dangerous. If you go together, if nothing else, your safety is in the hands of our Dragon Slayer Mercenary Group. Of course, in terms of remuneration" "Oh, how about the remuneration?" Seeing that the other party patted his chest arrogantly and claimed to ensure the safety of his party, Yang Ling smiled faintly. "We have powerful heavy axemen, powerful knights and summoners, as well as powerful magicians and archers, and we never do business less than a thousand amethyst coins!" Looking at the roast chicken in Yang Ling's hand, the fat man swallowed his saliva and continued: "Of course, for the sake of the same road, if your crystal coins are really insufficient, you can also make up for it in other ways, such as providing us with the food we need on the road!" Hearing the fat man say it so explicitly, and then looking at the way his saliva was about to flow, Yuna burst into a smile, and even Orlando couldn't help but smile. Only Yang Ling continued to pretend to be stupid, slowly turning over the barbecue in his hand, secretly calculating. It's a long way to Montesen, and it's inevitable to encounter some petty theft, so it's a good idea to go with these mercenaries to serve as cheap shields. Even if they are cooked, I believe that they still have a certain ability to deal with some unruly ruffians and hooligans, so as not to expose their whereabouts after doing it themselves. "Hey, baby, come out and spit it out for me!" Seeing that Yang Ling was silent, the fat man Hans thought that he didn't believe in the strength of his party. After chanting a few spells, summon your green eagle and order it to attack a nearby tree. Unexpectedly, I don't know if the weather was too cold or because he didn't have enough to eat, his summoned beast didn't move, staring at the barbecue in Yang Ling's hand, and didn't listen to the order at all. Seeing that the fat man had been screaming for a long time, and the ugly green-skinned eagle still had no movement, the sorceress Liya laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Hans, you dead fat man." If you don't feed this ugly demon pet again, be careful that it swallows you in one bite and eats the fat on your body like a snack!" "Ibilis, this dead bird, if you don't obey again, you will be slaughtered and barbecued!" After repeating the order several times, seeing that the green-skinned carving did not move at all, the fat man was so angry that he could no longer care about talking back to his old enemy for a while. Could it be that this is the summoner on the Tylen Continent? Looking at the green leather carving that did not move at all, and then looking at the fat man who was thundering like thunder, Yang Ling's heart moved after smiling. When the fat man recited the spell just now, he felt a trace of familiar fluctuations, and that feeling was a bit similar to the moment when he used the witch duel to summon the demonic beast out of the space of the witch tower. Confused, he tore off a chicken leg and shook it at the green carving that was staring at the roast chicken. Sure enough, the latter couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately pounced desperately, swallowed the golden chicken leg in a few bites, and flapped his wings excitedly in front of Yang Ling. "Ibilis, this damn brute!" Seeing the green leather eagle swallowing the chicken leg that he had been staring at for a long time and couldn't eat, the fat man was even more angry, his mouth was thick and foul, but his eyes were staring at the remaining roast chicken in Yang Ling's hand. "Captain Liya, I really don't have any crystal coins on me, you see, is it inconvenient for Fang to go with you?" After a pause, Yang Ling sincerely stared at the female magician sitting opposite the fire, and then said: "Of course, I will do my best to give you some compensation, there are no crystal coins, but we still have some food on our carriage" "No problem, as long as you roast a few pheasants for us every day, your safety will be wrapped in me!" Before Liya could say anything, the fat man Hans couldn't wait to admit it, and now, the argument that he would not do business without a thousand amethyst coins had long been left behind. As he spoke, he strode over and sat beside Yang Ling. After shaking his head, Yang Ling no longer deliberately seduced the greedy fat man, and stretched out the roast chicken in his hand, and the latter immediately reached over with both hands to pick it up. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to take it and gobble it up, the fragrant roast chicken was snatched by the female magician Liya. "I'm the head of the regiment, and I have to distribute everything!" Liya tore off the other chicken leg with one hand, and then divided the rest of the chicken meat among the other three partners, and when the poor fat man pounced, only a small chicken ass remained!"Liya, you are so considerate, you left me with your tall and upturned ass!" In anger, the fat man chewed the chicken ass in his mouth hard, and deliberately stared at Liya's little buttocks, making the latter jump up immediately. As a result, the summoner, who was too fat to run, almost had both ears twisted off, and he was screaming in pain. After shaking his head, Yang Ling whispered a few words in Yuna's ear, and the latter was startled, and strode towards the carriage after the accident. Hiding in the carriage, he took out a large bag of flatbread from the space ring, and then walked out with a smile. With two jugs of rum, several mercenaries gobbled up the flatbread that Yuna had taken out. It seemed that they were really hungry, and even the masked female archer, who was thin and silent all the time, nibbled on five large cakes, and Yuna and Orlando were dumbfounded. "Ibilis, I didn't expect the flatbread to be so delicious, I knew that I would have asked the servants for a few to taste it!" After gobbling it up, he touched his round and tumbling belly, and then licked his greasy fingers, and the fat man Hans was still unsatisfied, as if he hadn't eaten enough. "You big fat pig, you know how to eat all day long!" After glaring at the fat man licking his fingers, Liya sat down next to Yuna, and soon the two women were chattering. Yang Ling listened, it turned out that the head of the eldest lady's temper fell in love with the warm and comfortable tent, and hoped to squeeze with Yuna tonight. After the latter smiled, he did not refuse. "Hey, fat man, have you eaten enough?" Look at the funny fat man, Yang Ling smiled, and called him fat according to the local customs. "Uh, I'm full, I didn't expect the flatbread to be so delicious!" Lying on the ground, the fat man gave a long full snort. However, just as he was about to find a place to make do with the night's sleep, suddenly, he smelled a tempting smell, like an old drunkard smelling the fine wine that he had treasured for many years, and his saliva immediately flowed out. After the mercenaries had eaten their fill, Yang Ling dug out the chicken called flower that was buried under the fire and opened it little by little. Suddenly, all the mercenaries who had swollen bellies were attracted. "Ibilis, what the hell is this, why is it so fragrant?" "Oh my God, why did I eat so many flatbreads?" After smelling the tempting fragrance, the mercenaries talked a lot, and without waiting for Yang Ling to say hello, they squeezed over to share the delicious flower chicken. As a result, they had an unforgettable night, risking their bellies to burst their bellies and eat a delicious meal that had never been seen before. After eating, everyone talked enthusiastically and soon became acquainted. They all decided to act together and rush back to distant Monteson as soon as possible, and no one doubted the identity of Yang Ling and his party. In exchange for two pheasants for a few free bodyguards, this deal is worth it! After successfully achieving the goal, the smile on Yang Ling's face became even brighter. With these rookie mercenaries, not only can you avoid some unnecessary troubles, but you don't have to worry about exposing your whereabouts. After resting for a while, he instructed Orlando to take out two spare tents and generously give them to the careless mercenaries. This time he traveled to distant Monteson, and although he didn't bring any guards, the spatial ring was stuffed with all kinds of supplies, from fresh water to warm clothes. Originally, Liya and the others also brought enough tents when they came out, but they didn't know where to throw them when they came and went. In the face of Yang Ling, a generous little businessman, they were all grateful, especially the two women, Liya and the archer, who were even more excited that they didn't have to sleep in the snow. At night, the cold wind howls in the Ladakh mountains, and the temperature gets colder and colder. After a tiring day, the mercenaries fell into a deep sleep, snoring and occasionally grinding the teeth of the fat Hans. After cultivating for a few hours, just as Yang Ling was about to lie down and rest, suddenly, there was a faint sound outside. In addition to the sound of wheezing and walking, there was the occasional 'clanging' of swords and armor, and the sound became clearer and clearer, as if a group of people were quietly approaching with weapons raised.

(To be continued)