Under Mozambique's command, his younger brother opened the doors one by one.

But almost all of the objects inside are recognizable.

There's no food, there's no drink, it's all rubbish that you don't know what you're going to do with it!

"Test, are they a large caravan, they don't even have anything valuable, what kind of garbage is this!"

Mozambique cursed repeatedly, but the sight of the hundreds of xenomorph war horses made him angry.

"Hmph, but these horses are enough for us!"

As he spoke, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and then a group of gangsters appeared.

The first is a one-eyed dragon with a one-eyed dragon skeletal emblem embroidered on his chest.

They are the Cyclops organization, one of the three major marauder organizations on the territory of Yuma Continent.

And this bald one-eyed dragon is a small leader of this organization.

When Mozambique saw the bald-headed one-eyed dragon, he hurriedly rubbed his hands and ran over.

"My lord, I caught a fat sheep today, look!"

Mozambique pointed in their direction.

"Huh? Xenomorph warhorses? And it's in very good condition, this thing is rare, only the rich families in the north and the legendary night watchman have it, how did you get it. ”

Mozambique said proudly: "I guess I don't know which young master came out to practice, I ran into it, and I was fooled by me after taking a few words, and drank the drug I prepared in advance, and now I'm drowsy." ”

The bald one-eyed dragon's eyes began to glow.

Nearly a hundred xeno-bred war horses can be sold for a lot of money.

"Well, not bad, good, very good!"

The bald-headed one-eyed dragon jumped off his horse and patted Mozambique on the shoulder.

"But I have something to tell you."

"Say, what's wrong?"

"That guy doesn't know what to say to that kid, if it weren't for that kid drinking stupidly, I doubt he was informing!"

"Huh? It's this old guy again, if I'm not mistaken, he almost broke the good thing last time. ”

"That's right! The last time we plundered that caravan, it was because he was so kind that he had to save other people's children. ”

"Made, old thing that doesn't know repentance."

The bald-headed one-eyed dragon walked up to Mu Lao with a scolding and raised his leg with a kick.

Directly kicked Mu Lao to the ground.

"You old immortal, what did you say to others!"

Mu Lao's eyes were frightened: "I...... I didn't say anything, it was my granddaughter crying and shouting for meat......"

"Eating meat? Okay, I'll let you eat meat now! ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a bloodstained scimitar and grabbed Mu Lao's head with one hand.

"I'll let your good granddaughter eat meat right now!"

"Don't bully my grandfather!"

The frightened little girl saw that her grandfather was being bullied, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she jumped up and wanted to hit the bald one-eyed dragon's wrist in one gulp.

The one-eyed dragon screamed, and a piece of flesh was bitten off his wrist.

Blood suddenly shot out, and the painful one-eyed dragon directly let go of Mu Lao.

Mu Lao was frightened, hurriedly protected his granddaughter behind him, and then kept kowtowing to the one-eyed dragon.

"Adults spare their lives, children are ignorant, adults spare their lives......"

"Made, you dare to bite Lao Tzu, I see that your grandfather and grandson are tired of it! Come on, kill them for me, and then roast them into jerky and share them among these guys! ”

The others also looked horrified.

begging for mercy again and again.

"Hmph, it's useless to beg for mercy! If I don't give you a long memory, you don't know who gave you that mouthful of food in your mouth! I tell you, this is only the first time, and if anyone disappoints me in the future, make it into jerky and let each of you eat it. ”

After speaking, the bald one-eyed dragon said viciously to his little brother, "What are you guys still doing in a daze? Hurry up and kill this old man and the little bastard, don't they want to eat meat, let them eat enough today, hahaha......"

Faced with two living beings, the bald one-eyed dragon had no sympathy.

In this wasteland, humanity has long been diluted to the extreme.

Seeing that several strong men surrounded him, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, several sounds of breaking the sky came.

Then, with a scream, the marauders who walked towards Mu Lao and the little girl all fell down with their bloody wrists clutched.

"Who is it?"

The bald one-eyed dragon was startled, and subconsciously touched the musket on his waist.

Then in the next second, the muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at his head.

It was Gao Jun who didn't know when he was sober.

"Mu Lao, cover your granddaughter's eyes."

Of course, Mu Lao knew what Gao Jun was going to do, so he hurriedly covered the little girl's eyes.

In the next second, there was a bang, and before the one-eyed dragon begged for mercy, his head directly turned into a watermelon that exploded.

Immediately afterwards, Hans and others rushed over, Mozambique and those marauders, all in one go.

In the presence of the Night's Watch, the marauders had no resistance.

In less than two minutes, hundreds of marauders hated the northwest.

"Clean up the battlefield and burn their entities on fire."

Hans and the others are familiar with this.

As night watchmen, each of them has no less than a hundred lives on their hands!

After a few cycles, the blood on the ground was cleaned up, and the entities were all together.

Then it was reduced to ashes in a burst of firelight.

After doing all this, Gao Jun looked at Mu Lao.

Mu Lao took the lead and knelt in front of Gao Jun.

"Your Excellency, you will spare your life, we are willing to serve your Excellency!"

Gao Jun looked at Mu Lao and suddenly asked, "You don't seem to be locals. ”

Above the desert, there are only three colors of people.

There are the most yellow people, followed by the white race, and the least black people.

Ke Mu Lao is obviously not these three people, he and his companions, the skin is a silver-gray color.

Hair also tends to be close to this color.

"The Führer is right, our homeland is in the far west, and we are descendants of the bhikkhus."

"Bhikkhus?"

Gao Jun heard about it for the first time.

Hans, on the other hand, was amazed and said, "The smartest race, the bhikkhus? I have heard that the bhikshus live in a very rich place, and even the most ordinary people have no worries about food and clothing, so how can you be in this place? ”

Mu Lao smiled bitterly: "What this adult said is right, originally we had no worries about food and clothing, so it's no wonder that my curiosity is too heavy...... I was originally a merchant of the bhikshu clan, and because I longed for the civilization of the distant ancient country, I planned to take people outside the bhikshu country to have a look......"

"I accidentally ran here, met the group of marauders who became cyclops, and finally they plundered the goods, not to mention, and even their freedom was restricted...... Later, when they saw that we were special, they planned to use our identity to seduce other traders and then kill people and sell goods while they were lax......"

Gao Jun nodded, judging from the other party's expression, it really didn't look like a lie.

Moreover, Hans traveled from south to north, and since he knew about the existence of the bhikshus, it showed that Mu Lao was not lying.

"My lord, if you don't kill me, I can help you with your business! I don't ask for anything else but to give my little granddaughter a full bite to eat, and we eat that kind of food that chokes people to death every day, and our throats bleed. ”

"I'm old, it's okay to suffer a little, but this kid is innocent."

Gao Jun glanced at the little girl: "But she doesn't seem to be a monk." ”

The little girl is a normal black haired, typical yellow person.

"Alas, the little girl is the daughter of a caravan couple from before, and her parents were ...... Killed by those guys. I think she is really pitiful, and it took a lot of effort to let them save the life of a little girl. ”

Gao Jun sighed a little, in this wasteland, there are not many good people like Mu Lao.

Everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, and who cares about the life and death of others.

Not even stabbing you in the back when you're in trouble, that's pretty good.

"You know how to do business?"

Mu Lao nodded: "When I was young, I was a teacher of the bhikshu clan, I was literate and could also read and count, and the caravan I ran before was one of the best caravans of the bhikkhu clan. ”

Gao Jun frowned and said, "In that case, why don't you want to go back to your hometown, but follow me?" ”

Mu Lao smiled bitterly and glanced at the little girl holding his thigh.

"The bhikshu clan is a bit xenophobic, and it's nothing for me to go back, but I definitely can't tolerate her...... What's more, I've been away from my hometown for so long, and my property is estimated to have been carved up a long time ago, so it's useless to go back. ”

Gao Jun thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry, I can't promise you." ”

Mu Lao's face turned pale, and then he nodded in disappointment: "I know, my lord, what ...... I won't bother you. ”

"But I'm willing to give you this opportunity, let me tell you the truth, I went to Yuma Prefecture this time to prepare for business, if you can show your value during this period, I will not only promise you, but also let you join my shelter."

"You're not the caravan leader, but the lord of the Vault?"

Lords?

"Sort of, but they don't call me lord, they call me the head."

"Hmm...... I know that the Führer, I am willing to serve, and by the way, I have one more thing to tell you. ”

"Say."

"This group of guys is planning to do a big business before going to Yuma Prefecture again, but in fact, the goods they are pulling are not empty, but real white crystal ore."

Lecrite!

Gao Jun's face was overjoyed.

"Where?"

"Those oxen are carrying them on their backs!"

Gao Jun didn't care much, walked up to one of the heterogeneous cattle, opened the package on it and saw that there was a whole bag of white crystal ore!

The only pity is that the purity is not enough, and there are too many impurities on it.

Obviously, the bandits' mining techniques and mining tools are not very good, which is why they even got some other ores.

Gao Jun made a simple calculation, if it is purified, about three pieces can be worth a piece of pure lecrite.