A rain of arrows rained down, and the last of Mrs. Rose's bodyguards were shot. And the guards around Arthur deliberately intimidated Mrs. Rose, those guards had already been shot to death, and they still sprinkled a rain of arrows, and they shot those guards to the bone, so they laughed loudly and put away the strong bow and crossbow.

Mrs. Ross watched as her loyal henchmen were killed, her tall and slender body trembled violently, and after a long time, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Who betrayed me?"

Arthur waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "I have already killed him for you, Madame, so there is no need to ask who it is." Anyway, who has ever gone to the Fourth Abyss to trade with those lords? There aren't many people like that, right?"

Mrs. Rose's eyes flickered for a while, and then she smiled miserably: "It turned out to be an old monk, good wine and missteps!"

Glancing at Mrs. Rose in surprise, Arthur nodded seriously: "I admire your wisdom very much, how do you know it's him?"

Madame Rose sighed softly, among the henchmen beside her, the only people who knew that she had the detailed maps of the Third Abyss and the Fourth Abyss in her hands were the three elders with the deepest and most reliable family qualifications. They were both the most loyal brothers of Mrs. Rose's father, who had been born and died with Mrs. Rose's father, and who supported Mrs. Rose when she was young and had just taken over the family business, and who secured her throne.

The old monk was one of those three.

Faithful old monks are not greedy for money and are not lustful. Dare to kill and fight, he is the first brave general next to Mrs. Rose's father. But he has only one problem - alcoholism, and as soon as he starts drinking, he will get drunk, and once he gets drunk, he will get out of control, and once he gets out of control. They will definitely let go of indiscriminate killings or babble nonsense.

There is no doubt that Arthur could only get information about the map from the mouth of the old monk.

And the other subordinates, even if they are the henchmen personally selected by Mrs. Ross. They also only knew that Lady Rose had traded slaves with some of the High Lords of the Fourth Abyss. They also followed the team into the Fourth Abyss, handing over their slaves to the lords who had placed deposits, but they had always thought that they would be able to come and go freely in the Fourth Abyss. There are those lords who send people to be guides.

They had never thought about the question of how Mrs. Rose's ancestors had come into contact with the lords of the Fourth Abyss. Every time they make a transaction, they can avoid all kinds of natural risks, and they can complete the transaction safely without losing anyone's manpower.

"Old monk!" said Mrs. Ross with a heavy sigh.

Arthur smiled gently, he looked at Mrs. Rose condescendingly, and said softly, "Well, Mrs. Rose, I have no ill will towards you. Now, please tell me in detail about the origin of that map, and let me scrutinize it. Then hand over the map and you're good to go!"

Before Mrs. Ross could speak, Arthur sneered and threatened, "Don't force me to change my mind, because although you are older, you are still very attractive. So it's a very dangerous, very dangerous thing to fall into my hands! You don't want something bad to happen to you, do you?"

Mrs. Rose stared at Arthur deadly, and the holy realms around Arthur exuded a suffocating coercion, and Mrs. Rose couldn't even raise the slightest strength to resist. He shook his head bitterly. Mrs. Ross carefully recounted the origin of the map.

Probably five or six generations before Mrs. Rose's ancestors, one of Mrs. Rose's ancestors liked to travel, and after traveling all over the Western Continent, he sneaked into the Wudalian Island for adventure. As soon as he entered Wudalian Island, he was discovered by a patrol of a clan, and after a chase and killing, he fell into an unfathomable hole.

The hole was shockingly deep, and he fell from the five islands into a ruined castle in the deepest part of the fourth abyss.

There, he went through some terrible experiences, and eventually, he made some agreement with the most evil of the castle - the one who promised to help Madame Ross's ancestor leave the abyssal world, and in exchange, Madame Ross's family, both male and female, would henceforth have only one child to inherit the bloodline, and the souls of the other children who should have been born but were not born would be taken as sacrifices by the Cunzài.

So, Mrs. Rose's family fell into a terrible curse, there were many children in the family, but in the end there was only one who could grow up, whether male or female, and only one child would survive to inherit the bloodline, or to continue this terrible curse.

And in return for such a terrible curse, Mrs. Rose's family acquired the staggeringly detailed map.

The map marked the specific and subtle topography of the Third and Fourth Abysses, and marked countless secret passages and the locations of undiscovered resources and minerals. After Mrs. Rose's family got the map, they used the help of the map to get in touch with the lords of the two abyssal worlds, and gradually reached a cooperative trade with them in the slave trade.

"That's the way it is!" Mrs. Rose looked at Arthur coldly, "If you're not afraid of being cursed, I can give you this map!"

Arthur looked at Mrs. Rose thoughtfully, and he suddenly smiled and asked, "The mineral veins of the abyss world are extremely precious, and any mineral vein is more profitable than the profit you get from selling a million slaves, why don't you go and mine the veins?"

Mrs. Ross shook her head helplessly: "The family has few bloodlines and does not have that ability! Moreover, the slave trade is the family's business, we are used to this kind of business, and the family's connections are also on it, why should we start a new business with countless risks?"

Arthur nodded, satisfied with Mrs. Rose's answer.

Hooking his fingers, Arthur said indifferently: "Then, give me the map." As for whether I will be cursed, under the protection of the god of punishment, what kind of evil being can curse me?

Before Arthur could finish his sentence, there was a sudden shrill whistling sound in the forest outside.

Hundreds of sniper crossbows tore through the air, sending a halo of visible light that shot lightning at the Knights of Punishment standing on the walls. These sniper crossbows were extremely powerful and powerful, and the arrows were shot into the chests of the Knights of Punishment before the sound could be heard.

The Punishment Knights, who were attacking from a distance of a kilometer and felt that they had taken complete control of the situation, did not expect anyone to attack them, and they used such powerful sniper crossbows.

Several of the strongest punishment knights who had reached the realm of saints had activated the protective magic array on their armor in time. A halo of divine power that burned like a flame covered them, blocking the crossbow arrows from the halo.

But the rest of the saint-level punishment knights, they didn't have time to resist.

The sniper crossbow sliced through their armor and sank deep into their bodies. The powerful magic runes on the arrows exploded violently, and at least ten punishment knights had their chests blown open holes the size of human heads, and they couldn't live.

Arthur roared angrily, seeing that he was about to get the precious map of Madame Ross, and by the way, he could also send Madame Ross to captivate her and force her to act as a guide. Just when he was triumphant, someone suddenly launched a powerful attack and killed so many of his saint-level subordinates, a loss that he couldn't accept at all.

It's like a man who has been tossing around a beautiful girl for a long time, and is about to reach the peak and enjoy the indescribable wonderful pleasure, when suddenly someone kicks his two meat balls hard. Arthur felt this way now, and his mood suddenly became extremely bad, and he pointed hoarsely to the jungle: "Damn it, get those people out and kill them all! ！”

With a strange sound, a thick green vine flew out of the woods, and the tough vine was firmly wrapped around Mrs. Rose's waist, and she grabbed her and flew into the woods. Mrs. Rose showed a hint of ecstasy, this is someone who has come to rescue her, no matter which side of the person who came, Mrs. Rose has made up her mind to repay him well.

Hundreds of Punishment Knights rushed out of the valley, roaring into the woods.

There were also hundreds of monster knights who urged their mounts to let out an earth-shattering beast roar, rushing into the woods as fast as a violent wind.

Diogo flapped his wings and tried to fly, but Arthur kicked him in the head: "We don't need to do it! If a few little trash fish still need our hands, then what's the use of me raising them?"

Esther smiled a very strangely.

The sniper crossbows used by the other party are all the best products, the crossbow body forged by the dwarf master, and the lethality runes engraved by the elven magic pattern master, such sniper crossbows are not common on the market, even if they are the palace forbidden armies of several large empires, there may not be many sniper crossbows of this grade.

can use such a high-quality crossbow, how can the other party be a small force?

A knight of punishment who had just approached the woods suddenly roared, and the wolf fell backwards.

A stone bullet with a diameter of half a meter roared out of the woods and hit him hard, and the red light on the stone bullet flashed for a while, and suddenly exploded. The explosive power of this stone bullet at least has the lethality of the middle level of the heavens, and the punishment knight also has the strength of the middle level of the saints, and in the face of the attack of this stone bullet, he is still a little unbearable.

After all, the saints were only apprentices who had just stepped into the holy realm, and there were not many essential changes between them and the heavenly warriors.

A loud and gruff voice came from the woods: "I am Blackbeard, the chief of all the good men and brothers of the North Sea! No one can bully Mrs. Rose, for she is the woman I admire most of Uncle Blackbeard!"

Esther laughed even more eeriely, the stone projectile must have been smashed by a heavy siege catapult made by the dwarven craftsman Huā with great effort. The Pirate King of the North Sea, Blackbeard, is a lot of fun!

Arthur's face turned extremely ugly, Blackbeard?