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CH 254 0253: Danger

Ivan is driven by the desire to survive.

He was like a corpse soaked by hunting, muddled, under the dirty appearance, was an empty heart, and he didn't even know what the meaning of his existence was.

After eating, Ivan's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and he fell asleep not long after.

He seemed to hear strange whispers again, like the bewitching of the ecstasy witch.

In the dream, there was a thick black fog, and there were hard stone bricks under his feet. He didn't know where this road led to, and who was waiting for him in front of him.

at the same time.

The number of criminals gathered in the ancient city of Ice Marrow exceeded three hundred.

Nasa, Suta and Lufu completely occupied this area.

The surrounding marauders could only watch helplessly as they occupied such a comfortable hiding place.

"I love this land to death, even the sound of the wind blowing through the ruins is so pleasant."

Nasa stretches his body with enjoyment

He held a pointed hammer in his hand, the weapon of the Norlin knight leader.

Lufu mocked Nasa, saying that he had become like a poet under the influence of wealth.

Decentness requires an economic foundation, and decent guys like sour things.

"No, it's the voice you like."

Suta held the weird weapon with inscriptions engraved on it.

He slammed the spear on the cargo box next to him, and the wood cracked instantly, and the shining gold coins inside burst and flew freely, flowing out, glowing under the light of the flames.

Crash.

"Haha, it's great!"

Nasa and Suta looked at each other and smiled, holding up wine bottles to each other across the bonfire.

Lu Fu also took a few sips of spirits in cooperation.

He is now wearing brand-new armor and steel cavalry boots. In addition to the di-style draw knife at his waist, he also has an iron whip and a few daggers.

"The warehouse is full, we need to find some outlets and get rid of the things that are in the way."

Luver shook his head, looking around.

The raiders are doing well, and all are in high spirits, enjoying the satisfaction that wealth brings.

Some goodies were handed out to the newcomers, and the vibe and fighting spirit of the raiding party was great.

"Leave it to me," Suta said. "I have connections, and I can help us contact the beast sailing ship, transport it to the southern border countries by sea, and sell it to blood descendants or elves at that time, it will be no problem, but I think it is most likely to become a collection of some nobles .”

Lufer had no comment.

He knew that the Marauders were steadily expanding.

Both leaders are careerists.

They are reluctant to break up with themselves now, let alone make some small moves that will cause estrangement during this critical period.

Lufer also handed over his own shipment to Suta.

He didn't ask about the specific connection, after all, it was someone else's privacy.

But for safety reasons, he still asked about the specific location.

Suta put down the tobacco, and white mist gushed out from his mouth and nose.

"Ambella ice port."

He said.

……

Lang Mingwei opened his eyes, and the next second, there was a cold light in his pupils.

He heard faint cries in the air.

marauders.

The magic of the ecstasy witch.

Mahalu slept next to Mag's carriage, on the open floor, with a bonfire, and the team he led was scattered around to ensure the safety of the female scholars.

Lang Mingwei touched the adjutant next to him while thinking about it.

The knights woke up one after another, and there was no noise under his signal.

This team is well-trained and has experience in dealing with sneak attacks at night.

Warlock Norlin began humming.

Lang Mingwei frowned, waiting for the stinging pain in his head to disappear like a tide.

The fact that the looters were able to hire the seductive witch showed that they had come prepared. It is unknown when this group of gangsters began to target her.

The purpose is not clear enough.

Lang Mingwei clenched the hilt of his sword, disappeared into the night, quickly passed through the guards from a dark corner, and rushed towards the most central chariot and horse.

The Knights of the Dragonthorn began to move.

Warlocks were casting spells, scouts were searching for the enemy, and the rest of the soldiers stayed where they were and pretended to be asleep.

Wizards are all support.

The gangsters like to come over quietly to wipe their necks after people fall asleep.

If the enemy thinks so, what will greet them will be the sword and magic bomb of the Kingdom of Norin.

Langmingway hid in the shadow of the campfire.

He saw that the sentries on duty fell crookedly on the ground, and besides the singing, there was also a strange smell in the air.

Mystic, chanter.

The methods of this group of guys are very demonic. It seems that they are not the kind of reckless people who like to use tough methods, but technical criminals who use tricks.

Langmingway quickly deduces:

The enemy wants to ask for money, not to kill. Their targets are concentrated on the carriages and the carriages of important personnel, mainly stealing and kidnapping.

"McGonagall."

Langmingway stood at the back of the campfire, waiting in the shadows. When he saw that the place where Mahalu was sleeping was empty, he felt a chill in his heart.

He knew that Burke and McGonagall both trusted Mahalu.

This guy doesn't look like the kind of person who runs away. In this case, it may be more ominous.

The accompanying mercenaries were nowhere to be seen, only a few riders lying on the spot, it seemed that they had been controlled by the ecstasy and secret medicine into hallucinations.

whoosh-

Lang Mingwei turned his head to avoid the arrows passing by.

This kind of assassination weapon is very small, and it is fired with an arm crossbow. It seems that the enemy is right next to him, and he has already discovered his whereabouts.

"You didn't hide it carefully enough."

"Look, you are so young, maybe you can become my puppet."

"Don't run away anymore, we originally wanted to rob money, but if you insist on obstructing it, you can only use strong means."

……

There was a gloomy sound in the air.

Lang Mingwei stood where he was, and unbuttoned the sword on his waist.

The expression on his face was very calm, even revealing a touch of joy—the enemy was still there, indicating that the business was not over, and Mag was still safe and sound in the carriage.

Wait, since that's the case.

Where did Ken Mahalu go?
The enemy didn't give Langmingway time to think. Several strong robbers came out of the surrounding darkness and blocked him, each with a knife and ax in their hands.

"I heard that only cowards use this method."

Lang Mingwei turned his body and assumed the sword-drawn posture of the Norlin Knights.

The robbers in front of him were all corpses controlled by the ecstasy witch, their eye sockets were white and knotted, and their faces were pierced by black meridians, but their movements were not stiff at all, and they could even see the fighting habits of the corpses before they were alive.

"Watch your mouth, young man, you'll be one of them."

"Really? I admired your courage, but you dared to attack our team."

Lang Mingwei looked at the slowly approaching enemy without any panic, and was even observing suspicious places in the dark, trying to find a corner where he could hide.

他 说:

"Now I withdraw my praise. You are just weak people who hide in the shadows and don't dare to do anything. Your sinful life is over."

(End of this chapter)