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On the upper floor of the Death Pit, Warden Hart is meeting with the mercenaries he has hired.

Before becoming the warden of the death mine, Hart had done some dirty work for the big men in the free trade city-state, but that was a thing of the past, and he gained the trust of the big man by the merits accumulated while doing the dirty work, so he was sent here to become the warden of the death mine.

Although he no longer does the dirty work, he still has the connections of that time, so he can find some mercenaries who are willing to help him.

Jackal, a high-level warrior of silver, led a team of mercenaries with good strength to help him, and spent a lot of money in order to invite this guy.

In fact, Jackal has a very bad reputation in mercenary circles, he has a history of repeatedly attacking his teammates, and sometimes he will pit his employer for profit.

Although there are many bad records, one thing everyone has to admit is that the jackal's strength is indeed very strong, and it is also the top level among silver-level warriors, plus he is cunning by nature, so he has not been hacked to death.

Although he knows that the jackal is greedy and has the potential to backstab himself, he is the strongest person Hart can invite.

Over the years, Hart has been immersed in the enjoyment of wine, neglected exercise, and his combat effectiveness has dropped a lot, so that he really takes a knife to fight and is likely to be easily killed by enemies of the same level as himself.

This mercenary squad under the jackal lives every day licking blood on the tip of the knife, in addition to the jackal, there are fourteen people, all of them are black iron level, there are mages who master the power of the elements, there are iron guards in heavy armor, and archers who use armor-breaking longbows.

The combat effectiveness of such a mercenary squad is very strong, plus the jackal, a silver-level warrior, can fight against relatively powerful silver-level monsters.

"It looks like you're not sitting in the position of warden, Hart." As soon as they met, the jackal couldn't help but taunt.

Hart just replied coldly: "The problem with your mouth smell has not changed, I need you to help me eliminate the monsters in the lower layers of the pit."

The jackal looked at Hart maliciously, wondering how much oil and water he would have made if he killed the warden, and how much he would have earned if he had slaughtered him.

Although killing an employer will be spurned by the entire mercenary industry, as long as the secret is not discovered, he has done this kind of thing more than once.

But the jackal now only dares to think that behind Hart stands a big man in the free trade city-state, although Hart is just a dog of that big man, but beating the dog depends on the owner.

Hart gave the jackal a map of the bottom of the pit, which was discovered by the adventurers who explored the area.

In fact, the map is outdated, and the mining of the pits over the years has changed the terrain here, and the map has become a waste paper.

So the jackal also felt wrong for the first time, looked at the map, looked at the cave, and then tore the map to pieces in annoyance.

"Everyone come with me."

The mages in the mercenary team have spells that record the route and can record the route traveled on parchment, so they are not afraid to get lost.

This well-equipped mercenary squad was led by jackals into the lower level of the complex pit, and as for Hart, as an employer, he was unwilling to go down together, and at this time Hart had not yet discovered that there were suddenly a large number of slaves.

This mercenary squad is made up of scum and potential criminals, as a profession that takes money to do things, the quality of mercenaries has always been uneven, and this squad of jackals is undoubtedly the group with the worst moral level, but anyway, their combat effectiveness is indeed very strong.

Entering the lower layer of the pit, the jackal can clearly feel that the air is different, it is full of the smell of Warcraft, and there is a gloomy and cold aura from unknown creatures.

This made the jackal wary, although he knew that the strongest monster that had ever appeared here was only a silver level, he was still very cautious, for fear of suddenly overturning.

The mage in the team said at this time: "I can feel that there is an aura of forbidden magic here.

The jackal asked, "Are you sure?" The

magician replied, "Of course, I am wanted for practicing forbidden magic." "

The jackal feels that this task is a bit tricky, since there is an aura of forbidden magic, it means that there are human mages operating here, or someone is using some dark magic items here, either situation is difficult to entangle.

But since he received the money, the jackal can only bite the bullet and continue to walk, his reputation is already stinky enough, and I am afraid that no one will hire him if it goes on like this.

The bottom floor of the death pit is like a labyrinth, some of these complex passages are naturally formed, and some are carved out of the day after tomorrow.

The magicians in the mercenary team unleashed a detection spell, and then the maze-like passage appeared directly on the map.

With this magic, it is possible to ensure that they will not get lost in any complex terrain, which is why jackals dare to take on this task.

The mercenary team continued to walk forward, although there were many traces of Warcraft activity here, but they did not see any Warcraft along the way.

"Could it be that those monsters were scared because we came, so they hid." The strong man with the giant sword in the mercenary squad joked.

The jackal immediately scolded angrily: "Shut your mouth, something is wrong here." "

From the moment he came here, the jackal had a feeling of being spied on, and as a mercenary who often licked blood on the tip of the knife many times, the jackal honed his very keen senses, he could feel something staring at him, but could not detect it.

At this time, at the bottom of the death pit, in the huge lair built by Hugus, Xin Yu was sitting in the palace inside, holding a crystal ball in his hand, which was showing the picture of the group of mercenaries of the jackal.

When these people entered the lower level of the mine, they were constantly monitored by the evil eye with stealth ability.

"Except for the silver level at the head, the others are all black iron level, and it seems that the mercenary invited by the warden is not too strong."

Xin Yu knew that his current development had begun to attract the attention of some people, so whether it was this group of mercenaries or everyone in the mine, they must stay here.

"It's your time to strike, Eve."

The sound of Xin Yu in the ears of Lava Yalong, who was bathing in the magma river, immediately frightened her, and then she saw the picture that Xin Yu transmitted to her, it was the group of mercenary squads.

Shav climbed out of the magma river and headed towards where the group of mercenaries was.