through the dark road

Chapter 184 News of the Sand Bandits

"I, Mo Sledgehammer, are back!"

In the dark passageway of the ruins, Mo Bei was holding a two-handed hammer, humming and sneering, wondering which unlucky monster would get his first hammer.

But the three of them turned through more than a dozen passages in a row, but still didn't even see a single strange hair.

"It seems that someone just went in these two days..." Mo Bei muttered.

"There is movement." Milor warned with a voice that only three people could hear.

Mo Bei unfolded the focus halo, focused on catching the target that entered the range of perception, and weighed the heavy hammer in his hand, ready to shoot at any time.

However, he saw an exquisite device made of energy thrown out at the corner ahead.

"..."

The three of them exchanged glances, and it was obvious that what was thrown around the corner was the assassin's trap.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of blades spinning through the air, and the two blade guards drew an arc and rushed towards the three of them around the corner.

Mo Bei switched out the guardian of the elves, slapped off the two rapidly spinning sword wheels, and shouted at the same time:
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, your own people!"

The action of the opponent throwing the trap first and then releasing the Blade Guard was obviously attracting monsters, and it seemed that they also regarded the three of them as monsters.If one wanted to sneak attack, one would never resort to such an obvious method.

"Ah? It's not a monster!" A girl's exclamation came from the corner, and then four heads poked out one by one from the corner, looking inexplicably funny.

"Uh...why are you..." Mo Bei looked at the three of them and one bear, a little surprised that it was Granbell and the others who hadn't seen each other since the celebration.

"I was so happy for nothing, I thought I encountered a monster." Anata sighed.

As soon as this remark came out, Mo Bei quit.

What do you mean?Seeing me is not as happy as seeing monsters?

Anata saw that Mo Bei's face was unkind, but the sledgehammer in his hand seemed to want to get close to him. After realizing that he was out of his mind, he immediately went back to make amends:
"We've been wandering around here for almost two days. We didn't encounter a wave of monsters until not long ago. We thought we'd finally turned to an area that no one has passed by recently. Alas..."

"No wonder?" Mo Bei was also a little dumbfounded. They have been in for two or three hours, and they have never encountered a wave of monsters.

"It should be caused by the rumors that many people came here to explore the secrets. We didn't dare to come here before. I heard that the danger level has been reduced a lot, so I came here to have a look." Granbell explained to Mo Bei , full of smiles, obviously very happy to meet here.

"Damn... I miscalculated, and I thought this is a good place for treasure hunting and leveling. It seems that everyone thinks so." Mo Bei flicked his wrist, holding the heavy hammer all the way , the wrist is a little sore, if it is not thinking about exercising the strength of the wrist, I would have changed the sword and shield a long time ago.

"Yeah, so we are going to go out and look under the other ruins. Do you want to continue going in?" Granbell asked.

"No blame, why go in there, who knows how long it will take for the projection to refresh." Mo Bei didn't expect to encounter this kind of situation, and there have always been more blame than people, and he never had to worry about no blame.

In the past, if there were no strange situations, just change the road. Except that the Rogge camp will regularly sweep the evil caves to prevent the nearby villages and newcomer teams from being besieged by a large number of monsters. I have never seen any map that will be attacked So clean.

On the way back, the two teams asked each other about the recent situation, only to find out that the four of them had been practicing in the ancient tombs in the northern part of the gravel wasteland.

Their team collocation and combat habits seem to be a soft spot for this terrain.

"When we crossed the northern line of defense and headed to the ancient tombs, we found that the guard team was constantly blowing the warning horn and gathering towards the village of Moreira. After we followed the past, we found that they were fighting with a deserter with nearly 70 people. The bandits confronted each other." Granbell talked about a rather special thing she experienced during this period.

Mo Bei was startled when he heard the words, seventy sand bandits, that was enough to easily loot a village.Immediately asked:
"Have you wiped out those sand bandits? How about the casualties?"

Granbell shook his head and said:

"No action, it seems that it is not the first time they have come, and they only asked to buy food. But in the end they failed to do so, and left. The team on the defensive line shrinks very quickly, and it takes a while to gather a hundred people. Yes They have a strong deterrent effect. And I don't think there seems to be too much hostility between the two sides."

"Since we have the advantage in numbers, why not just wipe them out? It's just a mob, so you don't have to be wary of them." Mo Bei blurted out with awe-inspiring killing intent.

But several people around turned their heads to look at him at the same time, with surprise in their eyes, even Milo and Perona.

"I think those people seem to be different from the bandits we encountered on the road." Granbell said after considering his words.

Mo Bei felt that everyone was strange, and felt that his words were a bit too brainless. Even if he had an advantage in numbers, there would inevitably be casualties in the fight, so he slowed down and asked:
"What's the difference?"

"They seem to just want to live, and their mood is relatively low." Rogers took the conversation.

"Then it's the same as those who return to change jobs, be an individual." Mo Bei couldn't help curling his lips.

"No wonder you wanted to exterminate them the moment you opened your mouth. You didn't treat them as human beings...you are too hostile..." Zoe the Assassin said dumbfounded.

Mo Bei subconsciously wanted to say "That's not the case", but he also realized that he was making an old mistake again. Subconsciously, he always classified those people as members of the Wizarding Society, no different from monsters.

Had the guards not gathered quickly to confront them, would they have honestly offered to buy food instead of looting the village?Anyway, he didn't believe it.

But then he remembered what Aegis said, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.

The few people chatted and went back to the ground together, preparing to choose a direction and prepare to set off.

"Are you from the electrical department?" Mo Bei suddenly asked Anata.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"You take this." Mo Bei took out the dark gold knotty stick with his teeth peeled off, and threw the spiral of Lazarus over.

What Anatara was holding was the same magic staff that he had used all the way, which looked a bit outdated.And this dark gold knotty stick is just right for him. If you equip it well, don't keep it buried in the inventory as a firewood stick.

The four people on the opposite side were very moved, and they gave away the dark gold equipment as soon as they said it?
Anata looked at the top-quality electric staff in his hand, not only added skills to increase the mana, but also had an abnormally high lightning resistance, and was a little wet with excitement.

Seeing Granbell's eyes downcast and his hands on his waist, Mo Bei was obviously rummaging through the inventory, and waved his hands and said:

"Don't look for it, we don't lack anything now, and don't keep saving runes and the like. You can change them if you can, synthesize them if you can, and improve your strength as much as possible. This place may become more and more dangerous. Be careful. "

In fact, their team currently has a lot of runes below size 12. What they lack is the base material, and their own level is limited. Even if some divine language equipment is made, it will take a long time to replace it.And there are many unused equipment, I don't know how to deal with it.It doesn't make much sense to exchange things from friends.

During this period of time, the Wizards Association's plans failed one after another, and the possibility of retaliation could not be ruled out, so he reminded him so.

The four people on the opposite side looked at each other and nodded solemnly.

(End of this chapter)