Knights of the Wasteland Fortress

Chapter 86 Carter Granger
Seeing this tragic scene, Wei Wei's head became hot and he wanted to rush forward.

But Jiatu stretched out his hand to stop him.

Except for Wei Wei, everyone looked at the girl in the distance, and was dragged in by the men laughing wildly.

As the tavern's shutters closed, the girl's cries faded away.

Jiatu saw his mother on the mud floor got up again and rushed towards the tavern again.

But when she was dragged out again, she had already turned into a corpse.

There were a large number of wounds on his chest, and it looked like he had been tortured to death with a sharp weapon.

"Let's go……"

Taking a deep breath, Jiatu pushed away Xu Xiu who was a little scared, and walked towards the tavern first.

According to Sun Simiao's description, he has recognized the identities of these people——

They are all of Henry's slave catchers!

Jiatu pushed open the door and looked around.

Compared with his last visit, the tavern has become more smoky.

The bartender boss I met before had his head turned into a pig's head, and he hid behind the bar, timidly pouring wine.

His coquettish and sexy proprietress had been stripped naked at this time, and a group of thugs surrounded her, only two white thighs were exposed.

In addition to the proprietress, there were four or five prostitutes in the tavern.

The peasant girl who was dragged away before had disappeared. In the corner of the tavern, there were four or five other children who were kidnapped by various means.

When Jiatu entered the tavern, he had a panoramic view of the whole tavern.

Seeing them coming in, a one-eyed captain of the slave catcher looked them up and down, and walked towards them.

"Who are you guys? I don't know if this place has been booked by our Henry slave hunter team?!"

Cyclops said gruffly.

When he saw Jiatu's outfits, he didn't come up to pull people immediately.

Instead, look them up and down.

An experienced and disciplined villain, he only preys on weaklings who can ravage to his heart's content.

For various inexplicable reasons, he has encountered the incident of kicking the steel plate more than once.

Even Cyclops himself was stabbed in the right eye by some tricky kid.

So Jiatu immediately showed a flattering smile after the one-eyed dragon came up, and said obsequiously:

"Captain, we want to join the slave hunting team. I heard that you have come to town again recently, so we came here specially!"

"The clothes are nice, what are they for?"

Cyclops didn't answer immediately, but looked at Jiatu up and down.

"The church orphanage."

Jiatu continued, then reached out and grabbed the one-eyed dragon, and secretly handed him a few copper coins:

"Boss, you know it's hard to raise orphans these days, so these few oil bottles are given to you as tools! As long as you have this number, the three idiots behind me will belong to you!"

Jiatu whispered an unreasonable number to Cyclops.

Sure enough, Cyclops frowned, and winked at his subordinates:
"I see that you are not very old, do you want to join our slave hunting team?"

He himself continued to hold Jiato steady.

"Eh?! Is it really possible?"

Jiatu pretended to be ignorant and asked: "I remember that to join the slave catcher team, you must have at least the strength of the black iron middle rank? I only have the black iron lower rank, so I'm not qualified?"

Hearing what Jiatu said, the corner of Cyclops' eye twitched, and he winked quickly, telling the others to stop first.

On the other hand, he tested Jiatu's tone:

"The lower part of black iron? Doesn't it look like it? Where did you learn swordsmanship?"

"Over there in the monastery, there was an old monk who used to belong to the Knights of the Church. I used a jug of wine to trick him twice, and I was lucky enough to pass the test of the lower part of the black iron."

Jiatu scratched his head and smirked.

These conversations are all information he collected from the tavern.

There was indeed a monastery far away from Razortown, and it was true that some adult church orphans would come from there to find work in Razortown.

Most of them were captured by kidnappers and sold to foreign countries.

Henry's slave hunters only come to Razortown every six months, so naturally they can't verify such details.

But what Jiatu didn't expect was that Cyclops suddenly raised his head when he heard what he said, and stretched out his hand to greet a young man in the distance:

"Carl! Come here!"

The silent young man in a cloak raised his head and looked at Jiatu and the others.

Stand up slowly.

He was thin and tall, obviously different from other vulgar slave catchers.

Seeing the young man approaching, Cyclops greeted loudly:
"I remember that you are also a member of the nearby church? They said they came from the same place as you, see if it's true!"

Jiatu subconsciously clenched the bag around his waist.

He planned to wait for the young man to shake his head before violently retreating.

This mission is too disgusting, it's hard to say that Jiatu doesn't have the idea of ​​breaking the can.

Anyway, the others haven't shown their faces yet, as long as they can escape, at worst, he will give up the position of team leader to Xu Xiu——

As long as Xu Xiu has the ability to complete this task.

Jiatu would rather quit than fight with Xu Xiu in the slave hunting team.

After all, with Xu Xiu's irrepressible nature, it's still unclear who can lead whom.

The name of the team leader is not an empty shelf, one must have the ability to match it!

As a result, what Jiatu didn't expect was that after "Carl" walked up to them, he stared at their unfamiliar faces, nodded, and said:

"Captain Bart, I do have a little impression of them, they are people from our monastery."

"Then let them follow you."

Cyclops nodded, approached Karl's body, and whispered in his ear:

"If you have the strength to become an official team member, teach them a few hands. If the mud can't support the wall, throw it into the bait team. It can be regarded as waste utilization."

"Ok."

Carl nodded.

They thought that Jiatu couldn't hear their conversation, but they didn't realize that Jiatu and the others all had silver-level strength.

Even by analyzing their lips, one can already realize what they said!
After Bart patted Carl on the shoulder, he walked towards the crowd cursing.

As soon as he pushed the other slave catchers away from the table, he picked up a whore and howled loudly.

Seeing this exciting Fauvism party, Wei Wei and the others blushed.

And Karl just stared at Jiato silently, bent down:
"Whoever you are, shut up now and come with me."

"Cart Granger?"

Kato asked tentatively.

The brown-haired young man looked back at him abruptly, his eyes full of warning:

"My current name is Karl Mort, don't call me by that name again!"

"I see."

Jiatu nodded, and the previous confusion was swept away.

The story that Cato had written was not entirely fabricated.

It was based on the bragging of an old drunk in a tavern at the time.

This old drunk was the church veteran in Cato's story, and he did make a great apprentice in the orphanage——

But that was ten years ago, and the strength of his apprentice was not the lower rank of black iron, but the lower rank of silver!

And the name of his apprentice is "Karter Granger"!
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(End of this chapter)