through the dark road

Chapter 205 Challenge
The team members for this trip have been reduced a lot, and Mo Bei brought a total of about [-] people.

These people have all had contact with the Rokan ethnic group and have a certain understanding of their situation.

Although that Lokhan claims to be the strongest in this desert, according to Adric and the others, the individual strength of the job-changers in their group is not much stronger than them.

The strength of the sand bandits is mainly limited by the high incomplete transfer rate and the lack of supplies.

Basically, there are people in all ethnic groups who are responsible for repairing equipment, but lacking the foundation of runes and other related technologies, the scope of their repairs is very small.

Therefore, even if the sand bandits have good equipment in their hands, many of them are in a state of being scrapped. Apart from looking at them, they have no use for them.

In addition, they also hate the need to identify the equipment of the monster explosion, let alone the identification scroll, they can't even make paper.

Apart from buying this kind of necessities from some job-changers who have contacts, they can only hope that the monsters will drop, but it has never been enough.Sometimes a piece of equipment can only be identified after a month or so, and the attribute is good. If you identify a piece of rubbish, you can feel self-imposed.

Mo Bei felt that it was already very depressing to get the equipment but couldn't use it because the level was not enough, and the problems these bandits had to face all the time were simply terrible torture.

The three people of Mo Bei couldn't take it anymore after traveling for several days, and finally saw a bare rocky hill from a distance eight days later.

After seeing the territory of Adric and his group, Mo Bei has been curious about the living environment of this largest bandit tribe, and finally saw it at this time, thinking that these people are really good at finding places.

This kind of rocky hill is very rare in this desert, and it is even rarer to be surrounded by oases.

I saw many paths and caves carved out of the rock.

"It's not easy to do... Occupying such a treasured place of geomantic omen, would they be willing to move away?" Mo Bei sighed as he approached and sighed that this place is really a good place, and the small village on Lu Gaoyin's side is really incomparable. . . . .

Perona suddenly pulled him and said in a low voice:

"Wizards."

"A lot?" Mo Bei immediately raised his hand to stop everyone in their tracks, and looked up at the observation deck on the top of the rocky hill, seeing that the people above were already looking this way.

What he was most worried about happened, the wizard society could infiltrate people into the city of Lu Gaoyin, and naturally these sand bandits were inevitable.

However, they still seem to look down on those small groups. At least the previous two villages did not sense their existence. Maybe they ran away because they thought life was too hard.

"twelve."

When Perona said this number, Mo Bei was slightly relieved.

Although there are a lot of twelve people, for a group of 600 job-changers in Rokan, they are just scratches and claws.

Unless these twelve are all captains, this infiltration is not serious, but that situation is obviously impossible.

These Bandit groups not only rejected Lu Gaoyin's job changers, but also did not have any good feelings towards those members of the Wizarding Society.

A team acts collectively, even as the captain, it is difficult to avoid other members playing tricks, so these twelve people are likely to be one of the teams that all defected.

Adric and the others learned that there were members of the Wizarding Society lurking among Rokan's group, so they resolutely decided to follow Mo Bei in to find out.

There were only twelve of them, and the boss sent them away with one sword strike.

A patrol team of more than a dozen people appeared at the edge of the oasis when they approached, and stopped them.

Later, more teams gathered from different directions, and it was obvious that this group had a lot of defensive power.

"I'm here to find your leader, Lokan, and I have something to discuss with him." Mo Bei said.

"Who are you?" The leader seemed a little impatient. Hearing the tone, it seemed that something important had been interrupted.

"This is our leader! Be polite, your boss Rokan may not be your opponent." Adric said.

"Are you also here to challenge Boss Rokan?" The other party asked suspiciously.

"That's right." Mo Bei replied in a very understated tone on purpose.He didn't want to weaken the momentum of his group, which might be detrimental to the next thing.

"Follow." The man seemed to not want to delay any longer, and led the team back to his camp.

Mo Bei noticed that there were no signs of the other teams gathering behind them. Judging by their eagerness, it seemed that there was some excitement somewhere.

After entering their camp, they noticed the strange atmosphere here.

Outside an open cave at the bottom of the rocky mountain, hundreds of people formed a circle. They couldn't see what was going on in the crowd for a while, but they could already hear the sound of gold and iron clashing from within.

Fortunately, the crowd formed a large circle, so the crowd was not too crowded. Adric and the others quickly made a gap and saw a scene that shocked them.

In an open space seventy to eighty feet wide, two job-changers were fighting desperately, and the battle was very stalemate.

"Yes...it's Lokan. Someone is actually challenging him!" A captain beside Mo Bei said, pointing at one of the people in the battle.

Hearing this, Mo Bei just glanced at the two of them again, and asked Perona in a low voice:
"Where are they?"

Perona didn't point her fingers, and said:
"One in the field, the rest, on the west side."

"Could this be... seizing power?" Mo Bei frowned, thinking that this was really a coincidence.

Looking at the two people in the arena, it was obvious that they had been fighting for a while, and blood was seen on the blade and armor.

Rokan was one of the men who held two giant battle axes and wore plate armor. He was not a burly man, but he was undoubtedly a barbarian who changed his job the day after tomorrow.

Through the opening of the horned helmet, Mo Bei saw that his face was an old man about the same age as Aigis, who looked like a skinny old lion.

Although he looked old, his attacks were extremely fierce and tricky. The giant battle ax frequently landed on the opponent's heavy armor joints, obviously stabilizing the opponent's head in terms of strength.

But the challenger, who was basically a member of the wizarding society, relied on the high defense of the heavy armor, and exchanged injuries with him. It turned out that the attack method was also a barbarian, specializing in two-handed epee.

"No wonder the fight was so lively... But this Rokan seems to be at a disadvantage." Mo Bei muttered, and at the same time kept observing the various reactions of the crowd, and began to consider how to act.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the challenger is relying on equipment to fight against Rokan, but the results achieved are real. Unless Rokan has some cards, he will be consumed by the opponent sooner or later.

But the old lion was obviously getting worse and worse. With a violent roar, he raised his breath and launched a fierce attack again, but the coordination of attack and pace was obviously a little messy.

But the challenger turned to defense. Although he suffered a few slashes, he didn't see much damage.He took a deep breath when the offensive fell back, and prepared to kill Rokhan in one go after the battle frenzy.

Naturally, Mo Bei would not let this matter develop according to the expectations of those members of the wizarding society, and immediately whispered a few words to the people behind him, and then strode into the venue.

Rokan and the challenger sensed that someone was approaching, and had to keep a distance vigilantly, both glaring at the uninvited guest who interrupted their duel.The crowd also became extremely noisy in an instant, and the crowd was angry.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise! ​​I'm also here to challenge!" Mo Bei waved his hand at the crowd and shouted loudly.

There was shouting and scolding from the crowd that Perona had previously confirmed as a member of the Wizarding Society:
"Then wait in line! Don't you know the rules!?"

Mo Bei glanced at the group of people, and said contemptuously:

"I, like the leader of Lokan, is also the leader of the tribe. Which onion are you? What qualifications do you have to be in front of me!?"

The crowd was stunned, and they didn't know where the rules came from. They said it so confidently, but it seemed to be quite reasonable.

Some Rokan loyalists were naturally relieved. Their leader was obviously about to fall into a disadvantage just now, and it was what they expected to be slowed down. They immediately shouted:
"The duel has been interrupted, and it has lost its fairness. Since there are other challengers, let's start over!"

As soon as this remark came out, more than half of the people responded quickly. It seemed that Rokan's prestige in the clan was extremely high, and he did not lose power due to old age.

It was about a dozen people who saw that their captain was about to take down Rokan, and the plan for several years was about to come true. Hearing these words, they were completely overwhelmed.

However, they have confidence in their captain's strength and equipment, and if they can even win Rokan, there is no need to worry about another one.

And Lokan stood in the field, his face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, he raised his battle ax and pointed at Mo Bei and said:

"you first?"

"No hurry, no hurry, get rid of this little trash first." Mo Bei waved his hand, smiled at him, then changed out the heavy hammer and put it on his shoulder, and glanced at the challenger.

(End of this chapter)