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Mo Xuan honestly lowered his head to express his apology.

"Forget it, in terms of the result, Bozhuo Kasti is not our enemy, but our companion. This is very good, and I have no complaints."

"If everyone is dissatisfied, I will persuade them. I believe that the Swordsman Tower will not misunderstand the person!"

Amiya made a solemn promise.

"That would be a real help, please."

Mo Xuan nodded.

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Chapter 185 Chapter 180 Three beautiful (extremely) good (hopeful) days start with three clicks.

Lalyes.

One of a large number of impoverished villages on the world of Terra.

Recently, the residents here have encountered big troubles. A group of cold-blooded demon mercenaries who don't know where they came from have been eyeing their village.

The only thing that was lucky was that there were a few employees of Blacksteel International who were here to supply supplies and helped them resist the previous attacks, but due to mission reasons, they left the village two days ago.

This morning, a team of five people appeared on the edge of Lalyes village.

Since more than 30 people had been killed, strong farmers with pitchforks and sickles were arranged around the entire village as guards.

"The demons are coming!!!"

After a greeting, dozens of middle-aged men with farm tools gathered towards the five-person team.

Although these five people seem to be young girls, as long as it is Sarkaz, it is a terrifying endorsement, and they may be killed if they are not careful.

"Tsk, demons... this is really..."

Holding a knife in one hand and divination similar to the Book of Demons in the other, the purple-haired girl with an AK47 on her back looked unhappy.

"Well... this kind of thing is unavoidable, captain, what should we do? Yan Rong and I may be disgusted by them."

The purple-haired girl holding a medical stick looked at the blue-haired girl carrying a spear and AK47.

Looking at the dozens of farmers who were faintly surrounded, the blue-haired girl raised her hands to indicate that she was not hostile, and then took a step forward.

"Everyone, please calm down. We have no malicious intentions. I am a member of the preparatory operation group A1 from Rhodes Island. This time I am here to complete the rescue cooperation commission submitted by Black Steel International, which has a cooperative relationship with us."

"We have learned that a group of Sarkaz mercenaries are burning, killing and looting in this area. We are here to deal with them."

Finn explained loudly.

The farmers with the pitchforks were shaken. The people from Black Steel International did say before they left that they would help them contact people to drive away those Sarkaz mercenaries, but the person who came to help was also Sarkaz? ? ?This makes people a little suspicious.

And... there are only five girls. . .It's a bit nonsense to deal with those cold-blooded mercenaries.

"...You guys wait here for a while, I'll call the village chief, don't act rashly! Otherwise, we will fight you desperately!"

A farmer with a wood chopping ax gave Fern a warning, then turned around and ran into the village.

"Oh, we are clearly here to help, but we have to be so suspicious, Dao Keta really gave us a troublesome job, Fu Rong, are you forcing Dao Keta to eat your cooking again? "

Beagle, holding the shield, asked with a depressed face.

"I did it for Sword Tower's health! It's for his own good!"

Fu Rong declared with a serious face.

"I said... If the food you cook doesn't improve the taste, no one will want to eat it..."

Yan Rong reminded silently.

"High oil and high salt are very harmful to the body! I will never use that unhealthy cooking method."

"Then you should put some sugar...it's too monotonous to use only a small amount of salt as seasoning."

ZZZZZZZZZ

The orange-haired girl with a crossbow fell into a standing sleep.

"Hey, Cross! Don't sleep, we have arrived at the mission location, don't make any aggressive behavior."

Fern slapped the orange-haired girl on the back.

"Ah... have you reached the place yet? I'm so tired after walking for so long~"

"We've arrived at the village, but we're being watched for some reason. Don't sleep now. Depending on the situation, we may have to retreat first. Don't fall behind."

Fern reminded with some helplessness.

It would be best if she could get help from the people in this village, but if the other party didn't trust her, then she could only flee with the team members first, and then search for the whereabouts of the Sarkaz mercenaries by herself.

"Okay~ of~ZZZZZ"

"Didn't I say don't sleep!!!"

Fern slapped Cross on the back again.

"Ha... really~yes~strict~ge~"

Cross groaned slowly.

At this time, a white-haired old man who was protected by several strong men came slowly.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Miksu, the village chief of Laryes."

"I heard that you are the helpers invited by the employees of Black Steel International?"

The white-haired old man asked senilely.

"Yes, we are an operator team from Rhodes Island. We have a cooperative relationship with Black Steel International. Since we are relatively close to here, Black Steel International has entrusted us with the responsibility for the extermination."

Finn replied with a good attitude.

"But why are there two Sarkaz in your team?"

Miksu glanced at Sister Yanrong.

"Sarkaz is not all bad guys. After receiving treatment in Rhodes Island, the two of them intend to use their power to save more people, so they became members of the team."

"I can guarantee with my life that the two of them are not bad people."

Fern promised with a serious face.

"...Can you give us the armed forces of the two of them for temporary storage? I can trust you, but they are Sarkaz."

Miksu asked.

"Yan Rong, Fu Rong, I'm sorry, you two should give them your weapons first."

"Yes Yes..."

Yan Rong and Fu Rong nodded helplessly.

"Just put it on the ground, and then take three steps back. After all, we are all farmers without much fighting power."

Miksu asked again.

Yan Rong sighed, and put her knife, divination book, and AK47 on her back on the ground. Fu Rong also put her healing staff and AK47 on the ground, and then the two sisters took three steps back.

"Okay, I believe you are really here to help us, pick up the weapons."

Miksu didn't let the peasants take away their weapons, but smiled instead.

"Ha...really...suspicious."

Yan Rong complained and picked up the weapon.

"Thank you for your understanding. I want to start commissioning as soon as possible. Have you noticed the attack pattern of these Sarkaz mercenaries?"

Finn asked quickly.

"Those cold-blooded mercenaries attacked us once a week ago, and the employees of Black Steel International helped us repel them."

"Then they came and attacked once yesterday, and we killed more than 30 people before successfully driving them away."

"I don't know when they will attack us again, but I don't think it will be long."

Miksu sighed, obviously remembering the dead man.

what. .Why three?Because I opened three public recruitment pools, button click *3

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Chapter 186 Chapter 180 Four Rhodes Island's No. [-] Blind Sniper!Clos!

"Are there no hunters here?"

asked Fern.

"...The hunters were seriously injured in yesterday's battle, and now the only people in the village who can fight are these more than 100 ordinary people who usually farm the land..."

Miksu answered.

"How many enemies do you know?"

Fern glanced at the surrounding peasants. Although they were physically fit, they all had uncontrollable fear in their eyes. Even facing the two Sarkaz women, Yanrong and Furong, they still felt fear. , coupled with the layman's fighting posture, it's hard to say that they are usable combat power.

"There are about 30 NO.[-] people... They are all fierce, and it's like killing someone if you kill them."

A farmer replied with a pale face.

"30 people... I understand, please take me to familiarize myself with the terrain of this village."

"You, you five little girls, can you really kill those terrible mercenaries?"

A farmer asked with some doubts.

"Ah, don't worry about this. We have received professional combat training. If there are only 30 people, it shouldn't be a big problem."