Sky Dragon Rider

"My lord, there is a secret whistle on the hillside on the left!"

Dundot, the tavern clerk who joined the team temporarily, lowered his voice and said behind Lin Mo who was driving the bullocks.

"understood!"

Lin Mo nodded imperceptibly.

The location of this secret sentry has been confirmed by him and the other two archers for a long time. Dundot can remind him so proactively. It seems that he is really determined to join them. However, before the mission is completed, this conclusion is still too late. morning.

As for the sense of national belonging, both Lin Mo and the Gemini sisters are very clear that in the national social system in this world, the low-level civilians will not care about the change of the king's banner unless they are facing the moment of life and death.

The Muslims and the Portlanders, or the Lahns, only have different dialects, and there is not much difference in the basic language and writing. If you change the ruling class, you have to pay taxes and bear all kinds of exploitation and oppression.

The Portlander's security whistle seemed to have spotted the convoy, but they did not issue any warnings or intercept the inspection, and they still kept a secret watch.

Lin Mo didn't dare to use the light mirror technique to scout the surroundings wantonly. This is not the earth where there is no means of restraint, but magicians can easily perceive the sight of the light mirror technique and can immediately take countermeasures.

Even when exploring Winter Spring Town at night, Lin Mo could only rely on the scientific and technological reconnaissance system of "Dragon General", and dared not use this elementary light spell that he was used to at will.

"Stop! Who?"

After entering the mountain for more than four hours, the convoy finally encountered the first checkpoint.

"My lord, it's Boss Rondotai's goods."

Lin Mo signaled to stop advancing, and at the same time responded loudly in the direction of the checkpoint.

Except for the big man An and the female magician Bersaro as the backup support, the other eight members of the support team followed Lin Mo as the driver of the food delivery team.

"Pass, and cargo list!"

Holding a long gun, the Portland Ten Commander who led the team to guard the pass stood behind the rejecting horse and shouted from a distance.

Behind them, the Portland soldiers raised their bows and arrows or held swords and long guns, and they all put on a state of alert.

Staring at Lin Mo, who was in front of the leading convoy, the Portland Ten Commander said suspiciously: "Where's that guy Rondotai? Boy, I think you seem a bit unfamiliar! It can't be Spy!"

"My lord, I am Rondotai's nephew. My uncle caught a cold yesterday. He had a fever and talked nonsense at night. He is still lying down and can't get up. I can only deliver the food to me today."

Lin Mo, who led the team, seemed to be a different person at the moment. He was not at all like the gentle and well-bred nobleman before, but a real philistine businessman. The passing document found on the body of the grain merchant Rondotai was handed over.

Then he murmured about some things about the grain merchant Rondotai, most of which he heard at the dining table in the inn, and it was just used to cover his identity at this moment, as if he was really familiar with Rondotai The appearance, invisibly added a bit of credibility.

After the captain of Portland took over, he still had doubts and distrust in his eyes.

"Master Jamie, this is indeed Boss Rondotai's nephew Lin Mo. He just arrived in Dongquan Town half a month ago and has been working as a helper for Boss Rondotai."

At this time, Dundot, the tavern clerk in Winter Spring Town, finally played a role. Rondotai fell ill and had a fever, and he was unable to lead the team.

These Portlanders would not have imagined that Lin Mo's cheap uncle is tied up in his warehouse with his fellows at the moment, and he is still lighting a magical incense made by the pharmacist Mi En. I won't wake up until noon tomorrow.

"Huh? Dundot, why are you here too? Didn't you let Rondotai's team bring things?"

The Portland Tenor evidently knew the tavern boy.

Indeed, as Dundot said, he had been to this military blockade many times before.

"I happened to deliver some beef and ale. Unfortunately, the cart broke down. I asked Rondothai's guy to help me load and unload the things. It happened that the boss of Rondotai was very ill, and he was worried that his nephew would deliver the goods alone for the first time. Things are messed up, ask me to help take care of it."

Speaking half-truths and half-false words, Dundot put on a warm-hearted look, took out a small bag and a wooden barrel from the cart behind him, stuffed them into the hands of the captain, and then said: "Look, my lord, this It's not just by accident."

Perhaps smelling the smell of meat and wine, the Commander of Portland swallowed involuntarily, his face changed immediately, and he said, "Okay, you are still very good! Well, don't worry, as long as the inspection is fine, I'll let you go there right away." Seeing the usual small actions between him and Dundot, one can tell that this kind of bribery is not the first time.

He winked at the soldiers behind him, and the soldiers immediately surrounded the convoy and began to check whether the goods on the car met the list of goods.

Lin Mo and Dundot were entirely in charge of dealing with these Portland sergeants in the convoy, and everyone else kept their heads down and looked obedient and obedient.

What's more, the attention of the Portland Ten Commander was attracted by the two people who led the team and the wine and meat in their hands, so he didn't notice anything weird about those coachmen.

It is not uncommon for a group of lowly coolies to have faces, because the turnover of personnel in this industry is very high.

These soldiers can only check that the actual cargo on the vehicle is consistent with the list, and whether there are any hidden contraband. As for whether the food on the vehicle has been tampered with secretly, they are helpless.

Until the end of the inspection, they still did not find the weapons hidden in the interlayer at the bottom of the vehicle body.

The convoy stayed in front of the checkpoint for more than ten minutes before being released smoothly. If someone came to check the elemental affinity of everyone in this convoy, they would probably be shocked. Except for a tavern clerk and a pharmacist, everyone else Possesses an astonishing talent as a fighter or spellcaster.

After passing through four checkpoints with the same strict inspection, Lin Mo and others entered a small camp in a secret location.

This place is only one kilometer away from the entrance of the tunnel covered by the illusion magic circle, and no matter what happens, they can rush there quickly and provide support.

"Hurry up! Unload the things and get out! Don't run around, don't look around!"

The soldiers who brought the convoy to the logistics point yelled at these outsiders, as if they were very impatient with their arrival, and even if they stayed for a second longer, it would mean that something bad would happen.

"Yes yes yes! We'll be fine soon!"

Lin Mo, Dundot and others pretended to be sincere and terrified, and hurriedly lowered their heads and moved the goods into the warehouse very quickly, while exchanging glances with each other carefully.

These Portlanders were extremely strict, and they couldn't find an opportunity to take advantage of it for a while. Even so, the fifth-level pharmacist Mi En in the team had already successfully done something.

Perhaps because of the bad luck of the Portlanders, the beef and ale sent by the tavern clerk were poisoned with colorless, odorless and highly poisonous. Although the poison used was rare and precious, for the harvest of this operation , is definitely a lucrative business.

Not only that, but Lin Mo and the support team had a catch-all mentality, and even most of the food carried by the convoy was tampered with.

As long as it is used properly, a pharmacist who saves lives and heals the wounded will not be much slower than an executioner in killing people, which is why there is a fifth-level pharmacist in the elite support team.

The top, middle and bottom three strategies of the Gemini sisters, Lin Mo and others are now implementing between the best and middle strategies. Since there is no way to directly enter the tunnel, they can only take the opportunity to poison and create chaos.

Judging from the current progress, it is not easy to expose the identity and be forced to launch a bad situation.

The Portland soldiers who guarded the work were satisfied with everyone’s honest attitude and quick movements when the grain transport team was unloading. In less than an hour from the time the convoy entered the camp to when it left, nothing unusual happened. All under his watch.

"Kian! Are they gone? My lord orders us to be careful during this time."

Watching the back of the grain transport convoy disappear from the entrance and exit of the camp, the Portland soldier who was in charge of the convoy just now nodded to the captain of his team and replied loudly: "Everything is normal! Boss Willy!"

"Go and help Captain Mas bring out the beef and ale, so that everyone can have extra meals at night!"

"Of order! Boss Willy!"

"Kian! Bring something with me, and I will allow you to steal it later!"

"Thank you, Mas boss!"

"Damn it, whoever eats it is the boss!"

The Portland Commander with a saber on his waist looked at his subordinates who followed the greasy-faced, round-shouldered commander away, and shook his head resentfully.

The grain transport convoy that had unloaded their cargo came out very quickly, and they were not stopped at several checkpoints, and they didn't even mean to check, they just let them go all the way.

"My lord! How am I doing?"

After coming out of the Portlander's camp, the tavern clerk Dundot's back was already wet with sweat, not because he was tired, but because he was nervous and scared.

No matter how quick-witted he was at the beginning in front of Lin Mo and others, in the barracks, he never felt the sense of crisis that was on his back all the time.

"You're doing great!"

Lin Mo, who was still driving the bullock cart, nodded and gestured towards the rear of the convoy. A small paper bag flew over from behind. He caught it as if he had eyes in his hand, and then went to the wine inn The buddy stuffed his arms and said: "This relief medicine is a reward for your good performance. Take it in three hours, not too early or too late! I will give you the real antidote when the task is over, I said do it."

Dundot was stunned for a moment, took out the paper bag from his arms and held it tightly in his hand like a lifeblood, staring at it for a while, the severe pain that made him want to die was still fresh in his memory, then he used his strength Nodding his head, he said, "Please rest assured, my lord, I will definitely cooperate with all my strength."

"Hehe! Your next task is to stay in one place and not go anywhere until tomorrow morning!"

"Ugh!~"

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