Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Hunt (3)
A man who was the first of the mercenaries in terms of age and seniority walked over, people like to call him Old Ham, he can be said to be a personal encyclopedia of Warcraft, even the regimental commander trusts him, so this time he was sent to be the head of his daughter's bodyguards.
The appearance of this unusual little thing just now attracted Old Ham's attention, but he glanced at it slightly, but he didn't recognize what it was.
After a burst of commotion, he walked up, and the whining of the little thing seemed to make his doubts heavier, and carefully observed its whole body through the eldest lady's hands, and was slightly stunned, and his face instantly became ugly.
He took a sharp step forward, grabbed the little thing's front paws, and shouted hoarsely.
"How is that possible!! Damn it! Big Miss, let go and give it to me!! ”
The crazy look obviously frightened Vivien, and under the scream of pain from the little thing, her hands unconsciously increased the force, and for a moment Old Ham couldn't pull it out.
"Old Ham, what are you doing! Crazy!! ”
A reflecting mercenary behind him tried to grab him by the shoulder, but opened his mouth to stop him.
But Old Ham, who had always been smiling and amiable, was red-eyed this time, waved his hand away, and turned around and shouted.
"Shut up, you know shit! Hurry up and let go! Miss! ”
With a metallic thud, the mercenary's weapon was unsheathed, and Vivien, who was almost crying in fright, obviously made him a little angry, but he was still a little hesitant in the face of the temporary leader and a respected colleague.
"Rubbish, get out of here! Let go of your paws! ”
There was a crisp snap, and Marcy, who had been anxious to show himself, rushed forward, and a heavy sword was drawn into Old Ham's hand, making him let go of his hand in pain.
Several mercenaries behind him immediately stepped forward to set up Old Ham.
"Do you dare to commit a crime and live impatiently?"
Finally being a hero in front of the goddess, Marcy raised her eyebrows triumphantly and scolded the frantically struggling old Ham.
"Shut up, you don't know anything!"
Old Ham was already going crazy, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he scolded directly.
"What did you say!!"
Marcy's face changed, and he directly drew his sword fiercely, but was blocked by the mercenary next to him. His eyes narrowed, and his crevices were full of malice.
"Good, good, good! Together, you are preparing to rebel. ”
Marcy said hatefully, this crime was obviously too heavy, and the mercenary who was blocking in front of him hesitated to retreat.
And just as he was about to continue to attack, Vivien, who was crying sharply, ran forward and stopped him with open hands.
Vivien's face was full of tears, and there was still the little white thing hanging on her right hand, as if she had been frightened just now, and now it was honestly climbing on her arm and refusing to come down.
"You are not allowed to bully Uncle Ham, he, he must have a reason."
She stared at Marcy with anger in her eyes and waved her hands like a hen guarding her cubs.
All of a sudden, Marcy, who didn't become a hero, but became a villain, looked embarrassed, his eyes flashed with suppressed madness, and he hesitated for a while without moving.
Old Ham finally found an opportunity to speak, and he struggled under the two mercenaries, letting his arms be twisted red, and his voice was a little incoherent with anxiety.
"That's the cub of the Black Swift Dragon, get rid of it, get rid of it!" Otherwise, after a while, its parents will look for the smell and chase after us, and we will all be finished!! ”
The messy content made the mercenaries' faces change dramatically, and everyone's eyes were filled with unconcealable horror, even Marcy couldn't care about his anger, grabbed his collar, and asked in a hissed voice.
"What do you say!! No way! How could that kind of seventh-level top-level demonic beast appear in this peripheral area!! You lied to me! ”
"How could I lie to someone about this kind of thing!! Its limbs, the shape of its eyes, and its distinctive call were copies of the Swiftloon, and the membranes of its forelimbs were its tools for gliding over the treetops. It's just that because it's in its infancy, it hasn't faded its hair and opened up black scales, so I didn't recognize it for a while!! Please, throw it away!! Hurry up!! I think I've heard the voice of an adult black swift dragon just now. ”
Old Ham was almost crying, and there was even a pleading in his hoarse voice.
The demeanor that didn't seem to be fake finally made everyone believe it, and the unified face turned snow-white, and Marcy didn't care about pleasing his goddess, and pulled the little dragon in Vivien's exclamation, and was about to throw it out.
A huge sound of trees breaking sounded in a frenzied succession, and a dark shadow, with a huge roar, broke through the trees like a dark cloud and fell directly in front of everyone, and the fishy hot breath seemed to carry the roar of death.
Rayweave in the shadows smiled inexplicably, and he clapped his hands gently. muttered to himself.
"Alright! The opera is open! Old theme, Beauty and the Beast! ”
There was an inevitable conflict, and the milky white beast was still screaming and struggling in Marcy's hands. In an instant, the female beast's eyes turned red clearly, and she took advantage of Marcy's increasingly snow-white face to raise a special mockery.
The scales of the whole body were stacked one after another, and the tail of the Mitsubishi thorn behind him spread out like a peacock, and the black swiftloon raised its head high, and the roar of rage began to echo through the sky.
The mercenaries clenched their swords tightly, and their long-term military literacy made them quickly line up in formation, while a trembling Marcy sat on the ground in the center.
The standard shield-shaped defensive array pale in front of the behemoths that were almost as long and wide as the small houses in the north, and it could be seen from their eyes that there was overflowing despair inside, and the suppression was just futile.
The head of the black swift dragon was lowered, its dark green vertical pupils glowing with cold light, and the tail behind it continued to spread out and retract, making a soft noise, which was a sign of its attack, and the target under the cold pupils was Marcy, who was soft to the ground.
"He's coming to kill me, you bunch of shit, hurry up. Hurry up and protect me! ”
The murderous aura was filled with the breeze, like a frog under the gaze of a poisonous snake, and after Marcy was terrified to the extreme, it was a venting madness, without a trace of grace, and his hoarse mouth waved a futile scolding.
Looking at the unmoved eyes of the mercenaries and the formation of the guard center, his face turned even paler, and he roared like a wild dog.
"You can't do that!! Damn it! If I die here, you mercenary groups will take on an unshirkable responsibility!! War!! My father, he will destroy you! Help me! ”
Under the threat of death, human nature is distorted and deformed. Marcy struggled and howled on the ground like a dead dog with its bones removed. Almost every mercenary couldn't hold back the urge to vomit, but his words could not be refuted.
If it does bring about this consequence, they really can't afford it!