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It's the fallen demon!

There is no need for Miqin to remind them, maybe the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group has no experience in fighting the Fallen Demon, but it does not hinder their understanding of the Fallen Demon.

As demons living in groups, Sinking Demons all appear in the form of camps, ranging from dozens to hundreds, and coupled with a few Sinking Demon wizards, the general mercenary group will be the result of the group's destruction.Although the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group is a powerful team with half of them being senior mercenaries, they dare not try to poke this hornet's nest.

run!

With such a judgment, Lukaka immediately issued an order.In front is the Fallen Demon, and behind it is a stream that is not too narrow, with a span of two or three meters. Due to the recent rain, the water flow is very turbulent. [

But of course this will not trouble the mercenaries.A distance of two or three meters is enough for a person with generally good physical fitness in this world to pass a standing long jump, and this is especially true for those who have broken through to the black iron level. They can easily jump four or five rice.

The first to jump over the creek were a few archers. After a jump to the opposite bank, their first action was to stabilize their bodies, then turn around and shoot their bows. With long-range attack capabilities, they can attack the enemy even on the other side of the stream. Attack diversion, while covering comrades.

The second wave consisted of ordinary mercenaries who hadn't broken through to the black iron level, including the old hunchback Jorkensen who had no fighting ability. With the help of his comrades, he also passed the creek smoothly.As for the car containing the loot, of course he had to abandon it. Although it was the hard work of more than half a month, human life was more important than the loot. No one would blame him for this.

"My lord, I'll carry you there!" Lukaka said, reaching out to Mikoto.

Although there are also sayings in this world that men and women are not close to each other, and the other party is even aristocratic, but in such a situation, it is naturally not the time to care about these.Mikoto, however, turned him down.

"My lord?" Lukaka naturally couldn't understand the reason for Miqin's refusal. In his opinion, the other party might be out of female "female" reserve, but reserve is fatal in such a situation.And just when Lukaka was about to forcibly take him away, a strange voice came from his side.

It is the pronunciation of the fallen demon!The other party had already arrived in front of him, temporarily ignoring Mikoto, Lukaka drew a machete from his waist, and slashed at the Fallen Demon.Bronze-level power can smash boulders, and the Fallen Demon alone is not very strong. The monster stepped back a few steps after Lukaka's blow with freezing damage. Wow, but dare not move forward.

At this time, there were only four or five mercenaries on this side of the stream, all of whom were above the black iron level.

"Blackbeard, take Mikoto-sama to the other side, I'll hold it here..." Lukaka said halfway, when a handful of fireballs the size of a watermelon came to him, his expression changed, and he immediately understood this What does it mean, Sorcerer of the Fallen Demon!

For the mercenaries, the Fallen Demon Wizard is definitely a nightmare. Not only does he have long-range fireball attacks, the bursting fire damage is even equivalent to the strength of a full-strength attack from the first level of Silver, and there are several Fallen Demons supporting him.Even if they want to avoid their edge and destroy the Fallen Demons first, they can resurrect the dead Fallen Demons almost limitlessly.Just like cheating, if it weren't for a high-ranking superpower in silver, or a large-scale army led by nobles, no single mercenary group would dare to challenge such an opponent.

Dodging the fireball sideways was Lukaka's subconscious action. People always choose to dodge the first time they face danger, but then he was terrified because he suddenly thought that the noble lady was standing behind him, It's unimaginable what the consequences of that fireball that I dare not even catch on the opponent will be!

The fireball Mikoto discovered by Lukaka naturally noticed it immediately. Unlike Lukaka, this kind of fireball does not cause much damage to her as a mage. According to the game, it can wipe away a little blood. That's all.But no one would be willing to try the taste of being hit by a fireball. Looking at the oncoming fireball, Mikoto also turned her body sideways.

But Miqin's movements stopped at the next moment, and what stopped her was a shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her, followed by a short muffled groan.

Without even understanding what happened, Mikoto stared at her feet for a moment. The man Lukaka called 'Blackbeard' was lying in front of her twitching and bruised.

Immediately, Mikoto understood what happened just now—

This man, who he didn't even know his real name, actually stood in front of him in an instant that he couldn't think about, blocking the fireball for himself!

The glory of mercenaries, to be honest, Miqin didn't have the slightest understanding of it.She didn't understand why they dared to set foot on this demon-infested wasteland just for a few silver coins, why they chose to refuse the gold coins that were delivered to their door, and why they were able to block it for a person who they didn't even understand. hit.

Yes, it is not an exaggeration to call this fireball a "mortal blow" to 'Blackbeard'. The flames of the Fallen Sorcerer are equivalent to the full blow of a high-level silver man, so how can he be a black iron-level mercenary? able to bear.He knew all this, but he didn't even think about it at that moment, and resolutely chose to use his body to protect his employer—even if the other party only knew him by the title of 'Blackbeard', it would not be too much to say that he was a stranger.

Just because of the three gold coins I paid?This is ridiculous, how can human life be measured by coins, but the glory of mercenaries makes them not hesitate to give up their lives.Keeping the oath is the starting point of all mercenary principles, and the moment you accept the commission, it is equivalent to taking the oath. [

For a long time, the human beings in this world have been able to fight against the demons of hell without being destroyed with their obviously inferior power. They did not rely on the power of professionals who have long been legendary. This determination to be good is the most proud and solid thing. rely.

The wounded still had weak breathing left, but this did not mean that life could continue, it was just the last lingering breath, and the weak fire of life would be extinguished at any time.This scene happened in front of everyone. As a mercenary, you will face death at any time. This is the awareness they have had on the first day they joined this profession, but this does not mean that other members of Silver Wolf's regiment can not mourn the death of their comrades. Sadness, or the battlefield is the best place to build sincere friendship.

But when facing a large number of fallen demons led by the fallen demon wizard, the time to remember the lost comrades in arms is a luxury.

"Smelly feet, protect Mikoto-sama! Others pay attention to distraction, and must be careful to guard against the fireball of the fallen magician!"

After saying this, Lukaka subconsciously glanced at Mikoto and Blackbeard who fell to the ground, but was startled by the sight in front of him.The girl was leaning over and feeding a bottle of liquid to the mercenary, but it was not a clear stream, but a purple-red amber color. Coincidentally, Lukaka guessed the liquid What exactly is the body.

Naturally, a black iron level mercenary who was hit head-on by a fallen magician would not be spared. Even if Mikoto was a mage, she would not have the ability to bring the dead back to life.

But Blackbeard still breathed a sigh of relief—although he was already extremely weak, as far as conventional means were concerned, anyone in a place with no medical conditions in the wild could do nothing, but this world was not conventional at all, and there was something like this here. The item is called a healing potion.Without the slightest hesitation, Mikoto took out the potion bottle that contained the stream water before.

"Lord God, I want to synthesize a mild healing potion!"

【Minor Healing Potion (empty bottle) clean stream water, to synthesize Minor Healing Potion (full bottle), need to consume reward point*1, whether to synthesize it? 】

"Sure!"

[Synthesis is successful, reward point*1 is consumed, junior explorer Misaka Mikoto now has remaining reward point*39]

Following the sound of the system, the originally white and transparent stream turned deep red, exactly the color of the healing potion.There are only 39 reward points left, but Mikoto has no regrets. Human life is always the most important thing. If a human being abandons even this point of conscience, what is the point of living?She uncorked the bottle and poured it directly into Blackbeard, praying that the potion would have the same miraculous effect on ordinary mercenaries who were not professionals.

As the head of the mercenary regiment, Lukaka has never seen healing potions, but he has also heard of this magical alchemy product. In fact, most people in this world have heard of healing potions, especially As a mercenary who runs around with his head up all the year round, everyone dreams of owning such a life-saving talisman, but this is too extravagant.

The purchase price of a bottle of the most basic mild healing medicine in circulation is more than 70 gold coins. The reason why it is expressed as 'in circulation' rather than 'on the market' is because these precious medicines are never sold. It will appear on the market, and it will only be circulated among nobles.No commoner could afford such a sky-high price. In fact, one or two gold coins was all the money a commoner could handle in his lifetime. For 70 gold coins, even if they bet their entire mercenary group, they would not be able to pay that much money.What's more, potions are scarce. In fact, alchemists who can make healing potions are almost extinct on the mainland. Lord Kara, the production of one to two bottles a week will always be snatched away by someone immediately, and ordinary little nobles may not be able to buy it even if they have money.

However, the aristocratic girl had a bottle on her body, which shows how much the other party's family loves her. Lukaka believes that the other party must not be ignorant of the value of this potion, but she still took it out so easily .