The Snegov family, a well-known gangster family in the Kavhoka region, is famous for producing all kinds of ruthless gangsters.

They had long made a name for themselves in the former Portia Confederacy, and their family base was in the largest city on the Kafhoka Plain, the "Bernie".

When the Federation of Portia was still in existence, the family had a near monopoly on the criminal business in the central region of Kafhoka, similar to the status of the Wolf Venom Clan on Greeney Island, the "godfather" of the whole world.

However, the Ten Years' War also had a great impact on the rats of these dark areas.

Especially after the Northerners' army entered Kafhoka at the end of the war and declared its occupation, the authority of the Snegov family plummeted in the chaos of the war, and they did not dare to stand up to the Winter Wolf Legion, which was worried that no one would eat the powerful baton.

Therefore, the current situation of this once powerful gangster family is quite embarrassing.

They have been trying to make a comeback by following the connections of several major mafia families in the Nordtov Kingdom, and this effort has been effective, and among the group of ruffians who were sent to Transcia by the Northern Yankees before, there is the messenger of the "Joseph Family", the head snake of the North Wind Castle.

The messenger also tried to do business with the Snegov family with the start-up capital, but unfortunately he didn't control the lower half of his body and provoked the black-bellied Lady Water, and even the people and goods were intercepted by the girls of the Silver Moon Regiment.

The messenger and his younger brothers were also hoisted to the gallows by Maxim and experienced the simple pleasure of swinging.

In short, it's not the first time that the little players have dealt with these foreign gangsters, but because the girls don't take this little thing to heart, other people don't know much about the style of the North Yankee gangsters.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, at the moment, this group of tomb robbers from the Snegov family has done unforgivable bad things in Sikoling, and in the eyes of players, it is a "red name".

Hey, it's all blood, whoever the fuck you are, it's over!

"Meow, slow down, be careful to be spotted, little hands have already reached the perimeter of their camp and are putting poison in their food. Brother Bang's cavalry was blocking in front, and they had already set up their formation. ”

Yansang, the scout, is now doing more and more feelings.

He would sit behind the gargoyle soaring high in the sky and maintain the reconnaissance spell, overlooking the situation below, while relaying instructions to each node through the improvised communication network of the Orb of Computing.

In his field of vision, the Big Bird Circle was approaching the camp set up by the tomb robbers on the col from the rear, and on the flat ground in front of the men's escape, twenty-two hussars had formed a loose expulsion formation ready to launch a ruin charge, while Little Fu and his manticore roamed the edge of the battlefield as wanderers.

The formation was clearly unfolded with no intention of leaving a way for these tomb robbers who had crossed the border to survive

After all, with the current situation of Brother Meow and his gang, it is impossible to give them mercy, although this matter really has nothing to do with them in the future, but Avalon's divine punishment has shown that they are inextricably linked to the occurrence of this bad thing.

As followers of nature, they must wash away their sins with their own hands and obtain forgiveness from the family of Count Sico, otherwise the matter will not be finished.

This also proves that the god Avalon is indeed paying attention to the players, and as far as they know, there is no precedent for other believers on the continent to send down divine punishment for a tomb robbery.

"There are about fifty of them on the grave robbers' side, they are very vigilant, there are well-armed sentries scattered around, you be careful!

These guys don't look ordinary. ”

Yan Sang shared the details of his observations with his companions, and the echoes transmitted from the communication network meant that everyone had entered a state of imminent battle.

Yan Sang himself also pulled out his staff and began to adjust the position of the gargoyle, on the wide back of the gargoyle behind him, a box of Molotov cocktails has been fixed, this is Yan Sang to use his "career advantages" to create a new position for himself, when necessary, he can make a cameo appearance as a "bomber".

The vengeful warriors from Transncia have approached, but the Snegov family's gang of grave robbers has not yet sensed the danger.

In the tent in the center of the makeshift camp, Joel, the boss of a gang of grave robbers, is admiring the "spoils" of his trip.

They didn't actually take much from Count Sico's mausoleum.

On the one hand, the mausoleum is a 400-year-old antiquity, and most of the psionic items stored in it have become obsolete due to the passage of time.

On the other hand, Count Sico was a mountain dweller.

They did not regard gold and silver as treasures to be cherished, so there was no treasure in the Count's Tomb that these tomb robbers most desired.

However, the Snegovs did not come to take risks because of the simple search for money.

Joel is already middle-aged.

He was very emaciated and looked a little malnourished, this guy's face was always gloomy and on closer inspection, he was missing a section of his left little finger.

It was a "memorial" to an unsuccessful tomb robbery when he was young, and the same memorial was strewn with the stigma of "thief" behind the strange tattoos.

He spent half of his life in the prison of the North Yankee, and it was the experience of "dragon field enlightenment" that gave him the powerful skills and sophisticated experience he has today.

At this moment, in the dim light of the gas lamp, Joel took a handkerchief and wiped the brutal barbarian double-edged battle axe in the weapon box in front of him.

The appearance of this thing is quite simple and atmospheric.

There is no frills on the whole body of the axe, except for some elegant sigils on the handle of the axe, which are wonderful words that the mountain people learned after being blessed by the spirit of nature.

Four hundred years of deep burial had allowed this berserk weapon to lose even the slightest bit of momentum, and its shiny blade still sent a chill down Joel's neck in the light of the light.

This is not a psychological illusion, in fact, when Joel swings the axe blade hard, there is indeed a visible frost on the sharp axe blade.

And through the lingering ice mist, you can vaguely see the dark blue berserker rune that exists on the axe blade.

This vision is enough to prove its uniqueness.

This weapon was the beloved possession of the original Count Sico, and most of the story of the count's 137 years of life was related to this battle axe as he walked out of the woods to join in the slaughter of the Black Plague Gnolls.

It's called "The Vam Beheader".

The name alone is full of legends, as "Vam" is the name of the god of war Berserker, worshipped by the Western Saharan barbarians in the Frozen Bay region.

A weapon that can be named after a god is naturally nothing but extraordinary.

The Decapitator Tomahawk is not only regarded as a legend among the mountain people, but also in Kafhoka and even in the Great Wilderness.

Because the original Count Sico was a close friend of the former Hero King Boris, and when the Hero King commanded the clan warriors to attack the Great Wilderness, he also received the assistance of Sico Hussars.

As a result, the historical value of this weapon is as strong as its actual combat value.

"It seems to be a bad sign that something of legend can reappear after 400 years."

Joel wiped the battle axe and placed it in the weapon case, then picked up the armor of the original Count Sico and slowly cleaned it of the dirt from the traces of battle.

As he wiped, he thought in his heart:

"Could it be true that the messenger of the Thieves' Guild said to the head of the house? A time of chaos is coming, and all those who have a premonition of a storm should be prepared.

Think about it too.

If we didn't really feel threatened, how could the Thieves' Guild, which has always kept a low profile, entrust us to come all the way to get this weapon?

It's a nuisance.

Not to mention the subsequent revenge of the mountain people, the mere involvement in Transancia's affairs is enough to cause problems for the family, and the local vampires are not dead yet. ”

Joel narrowed his eyes and thought:

"Those midnight puppies are not easy to deal with, and the head of the house is really dizzy to join the thieves' guild, and he dares to meddle in this kind of thing

Is this something that a sewer rat like us can do?

However, the local cubs are still too tender, and the idea that they want to find someone to take the blame and cut off the beard halfway is too obvious.

Hehe, fortunately we started early, otherwise we would really have to compete with some peers for this terrible errand. ”

This cunning old thing has the same heart as Spiegel.

He already sensed the threat of uneasiness, but as a gang of tomb robbers that the Snegov family had cultivated with a lot of money, they could not refuse orders from the Snegov godfather.

In the context of chaos, these people who have no foundation have no right to choose their fate at all, and can only go with the flow.

"However, even if the mission requires us to take weapons and battle armor, why should we take the bones of the first earl and even the ashes of several of his dogs with us?"

The old grave robber still has a question that he can't answer.

He looked at the well-placed bones and bags of ashes placed in the chest next to him, compared to Vam's decapitator and this set of Earl's battle armor, the bones of the first Count were the most important thing in this operation.

Old Joel couldn't understand the strange orders of the Thieves' Guild, for tomb robbers, they only wanted money and would not take away such an unlucky thing as bones.

"Chief, supper is ready."

A stout voice sounded from outside the tent, and a large man with a strange tattoo on his face walked in with a bowl of broth, and respectfully handed it to old Joel.

But his eyes lingered on the Vam decapitator in the weapons case.

The stout man seemed to fantasize about the invincibility of the battlefield with this legendary weapon in hand

"Hey, don't think about it."

Old Joel noticed the eagerness and greed of his men, and said disdainfully:

"Vam the Beheader has killed more creatures than you've seen in your life, and this barbarian lore has been tainted with too much killing.

Even it has become a fierce soldier in its own right.

Of course, you can hold it and slash it casually, but only those who are not afraid of death and even embrace it as a kind of glory are qualified to be its next master.

Do you know why the successive heads of the Sikomel family kept this weapon in the ancestral tomb, even when the city of Sikoel was breached, they didn't take it out?

They know very well that they can't manipulate such a killing thing!

Neither can you. ”

"I think I can! I've also killed people, more than one. ”

The big-brained and thick-necked subordinate replied with a stalk on his neck, only to get the disdain of old Joel.

Brave and ruthless private brawls and real battlefield murder are two very different things, and only a fool would think that having blood on his hands can make him a brave warrior.

But he does not intend to stop the fantasies of his stupid subordinates.

Breaking other people's stupid dreams is something that will be hated, so let this fool continue to indulge in his unrealistic ambitions and be willing to become cannon fodder under his command.

Hey, this cruel world is really interesting.

Thinking so, old Joel picked up the wooden spoon and prepared to enjoy his supper, but the moment he put the broth in his mouth, Joel suddenly moved his nose.

"There's something wrong with this soup! It's poisoned inside! It's the 'paralyzing kiss' of the Thorn Clan! ! Someone got their hands on it! Copy guys! ”

The old grave robber jumped up and smashed the broth in his hand to the ground, drew his serpentine dagger at his waist and was about to rush out, but the thick-necked guy beside him seemed to sense an opportunity and reached out to take Vam the beheader.

He seems intent on starting his "legendary career" tonight.

However, before his fingers could touch the handle of the Legendary Axe, a bony gnoll dagger burst out and plunged into his thick neck with a ferocious momentum.

Frostfang's claws swung another bony dagger from the shadows, kicking him to the ground as the mob groaned in pain, and then pressed the creature's tattooed head in front of Joel Sr., stabbing the spike into the other's eyes.

As the blade pulled out with a shattered eyeball, blood splattered in all directions.

The shaking corpse slammed to the ground, and the Frostfang, who had never announced that he had joined the operation tonight, shook the blood stain of the dagger in his hand, and stood between old Joel and the burial goods, staring at the grave robber in front of him with some indescribable anger and disgust.

Old Joel was already panicking.

Not just because he saw the Crimson Keep insignia hanging from the Assassin's breastplate of Fangfang, but also because he heard that the camp outside was in chaos.

In the mid-air "Avalon Great! In the roar, it seemed that an avenging army had entered the camp, and what was even more terrifying was that old Joel felt the ground shake.

He knew very well that there was only one kind of person in the land around here who could cause a great tremor of this magnitude.

Hussars!

Sico's hussars have been killed!

Their tomb robbery has been leaked, and now they will bear the wrath of the descendants of the Count of Sico and the mountains.

"I can give you money!"

Old Joel shouted:

"I have three secret treasures! I also know the location of the Snegov family's treasury, spare my life! Just like you haven't seen me!

I'll leave it all to you.

Brother, you're a thief too, aren't you?

Look, we're peers, there's no need to do things so desperately! ”

In the face of his begging, Yaya's reaction was quite direct, and he picked up his double blades and pounced, not giving old Joel any chance to defend and persuade at all.

At the moment when the two were fighting, Old Joel heard the low, indifferent voice of the Frostfangclaw:

"Grave robbers! I didn't expect to see you disgusting things in this new world, but here you will not be sentenced, and there will be no such merciful ending for you.

You have only one way to die!

Let's be honest.

I'm honored to be the executioner tonight! ”

Because this tomb robbery incident has attracted attention from the gods, it is not only Brother Woo Meow, but Mrs. Dorothy has also caused her to be a vampire being watched by the gods of nature because she did not take care of her subordinates' mouths, and that eldest sister is not as good as Lord Murphy who is concerned by many gods and is not in a hurry.

It is no exaggeration to say that Dorothy was almost scared to death at that time.

As a result, the Bloodrat Gang boss is no less determined than the players to solve this matter now, and she can't come in person so she can only send her best apprentice, and for Yaya, he is determined to participate in tonight's slaughter without even the slightest hesitation.

In reality, Tooth has long had enough of the stupid things that damn tomb robbers have done to those precious relics, so for him, this is a personal vendetta! ——

"The 56 heads represent the washing of shame, and the recovery of the burial goods means that the Footfoot tribe will be able to continue their sacred duty."

At noon the next day, beside the mausoleum outside the ancestral forest, the little Earl of Sharon looked with disgust at the heads of tomb robbers who were being put together by the mountain people to burn as a sacrifice to their ancestors.

She turned back to Brother Bang and Brother Woo Meow and said:

"As a descendant of the Sikomel family, I am truly grateful for all that you have done for my family, especially when I know that these bastards would dare to desecrate the bones of their ancestors.

I almost made a big mistake in ignorance. ”

"That's what we should do, Lord Earl."

Brother Woo Meow won't think about the loot in the mausoleum anymore.

A killing of the wicked made his state of divine punishment be canceled, which made him feel refreshed, and sighed in his heart that this bad thing really couldn't be done, and pretended to respond to the little count of Sharon.

But in the next second, Xiao Sharon shook his head.

She reached out and stroked the recovered Vam Decapitator Tomahawk and said:

"It's not a matter that this thing has been kept in the mausoleum, and the news of this theft will only make my ancestors have no more peace.

So I'm going to put this tomahawk back into use.

It was originally a weapon created by barbarian craftsmen 400 years ago for my ancestors to fight against the Scourge, and it will not dishonor my ancestors if it is reused in the context of the impending Scourge.

Come to think of it, if the ancestor had a spirit in heaven, he would also be proud of my decision. ”

The little count glanced at the already lit eyes of the warriors in front of him.

She felt in her heart that Master Murphy's advice was really useful, and then she changed her words, coughed, and said to the group of warriors in front of her:

"However, there is only one of Vam's decapitators, and only one pair of ancestral armor, which I can only lend to the bravest of warriors.

And after the end of the Black Plague, after the suffering on this land, after the tragedy of Siko, after the hatred of the mountain people against foreign enemies, this battle axe must be returned to the mausoleum."

"Ding"

A hint from the lightness of the Orb represents another task being triggered.

Brother Bang and Brother Woo Meow's expressions immediately collapsed.

Sure enough, the quest was a competitive one, requiring them to spend the next month in the vicinity of the Ancestral Glade.

Only those brave men who have been unanimously approved by the mountain people are qualified to use this legendary weapon.

"Damn! I'm about to go to the hoe to repair the defenses, and I won't be able to come back until the black plague is over. ”

Brother Bang patted Brother Woo Meow's shoulder with a regretful face and said:

"I won't fight, come on."

"Hehe, then I'm welcome."

Brother Meow grinned and said:

"As a Red Knight Reserve, I really need a powerful divine soldier. Alas, don't look at me like that, I know it's wrong, I'll tell the little earl all the cause and effect, and we'll admit any punishment from others.

I did it willingly, and the cost of making mistakes here is really exaggerated.

It seems that even if it's a game, you can't mess around. ”

(End of chapter)