Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

After half a sound, Vesta gave a reply.

The middleman took out a stack of documents: "Very well, this is the customary foraging route of the blue dragon mastered by the client. He asked you to fight the blue dragon in this area on the third Saturday of this month. The client's business The team will take the opportunity to pass in time."

"Oh? Don't you charge for this information?"

"No charge, absolutely free."

Vesta glanced at the map in the file, which had detailed markings, and took a look at the client's power in his heart.

Can actually clearly grasp the movement of a dragon.

"With this ability, why didn't he let his own people drive away the dragon?"

The intermediary replied disapprovingly: "A big man always cherishes his own wings. Besides, excellent intelligence ability does not mean that the military force he has is also excellent."

Vesta just asked casually, and his attention was focused on the map. There is a long distance between the foraging route in the client's information and the required combat area, which probably requires them to take the initiative to lead out the blue dragon.

Hope it goes well then.

……

When Weiwei received the reply from the middleman, she had already spent four days in Taosha City.

During this period, while entrusting an intermediary to find reliable mercenaries, she also sorted out the blue dragon's usual route of action and approximate territory through the intelligence network of birds and beasts.

To Weiwei's regret, the prison and the place where the ogres hand over the condemned prisoners are not in the territory of the blue dragon.

This also means that the blue dragon is unlikely to attack a group of ogres and a group of heavily armed humans without any trouble.

That being the case, he can only let the mercenaries hired by himself take risks.

This is why Weiwei provided precious information for free.

"Is Miss Dior satisfied with the candidate I have chosen?"

The man in the middle looked at the cute little girl in front of him with a smile.

Now the two are meeting in a clubhouse with a beautiful environment.

Weiwei smiled back. According to the files handed over by the middleman, these mercenaries are powerful, well-equipped, and have professional dragon-fighting equipment.

Even in the face of this young dragon, there is the possibility of slaying the dragon, but it is not strong enough to make the blue dragon slip away in fear.

Perfectly fit Vivi's requirements.

"Very satisfied. They are the best candidates. On behalf of the Brando family, I would like to thank you for your help. With these powerful mercenaries, my father's caravan will be able to reach Taosha City soon."

Immediately afterwards, Weiwei showed a distressed expression naturally:

"Hey, I don't know if my performance can satisfy my father, I hope the caravan has a safe journey..."

The middleman couldn't help flattering: "Miss Dior's performance is already very good. My son is about the same age as you, but he only knows how to eat, drink and play all day... I think your father will be proud of you."

"Thank you for your comfort. I am deeply impressed by your professional ability. I think that when my father arrives in Taosha City, he will be happy to maintain a long-term cooperative relationship with you, an excellent middleman."

Weiwei said what the intermediary wanted to hear most, and drew some big cakes for the other party. Finally, the two parties bid farewell to each other in a pleasant atmosphere, and the intermediary also left satisfied.

It wasn't until the middleman walked away that Weiwei's tense and dignified expression gradually relaxed, and the smile on her face became more and more sly.

Only at this time, Weiwei sincerely thanked herself for the so-called feudal aristocratic elite education she had received in the monastery for more than ten years.

The cumbersome etiquette that she thought was useless except for pretending to be a fart, unexpectedly played a huge role in this strange area.

The temperament cultivated by more than ten years of feudal and aristocratic education, combined with his acting skills, coupled with the just right impression of "spending extravagantly", easily packaged himself.

If the middleman hadn't been convinced that there was a huge business family behind Weiwei—the Brando family, he probably wouldn't have tried so hard to help Weiwei choose the most suitable team.

If Weiwei really had to screen each company by herself, and when she found the right manpower, those beast-ear mothers might have been gnawed into bones by ogres.

After returning to the luxury hotel, Weiwei lazily stretched out her body, made an itchy nasal sound, and sat down on the sofa in the hotel room. Before she could relax, she heard the rats call.

"Squeak~"

The mice gathered at Weiwei's feet, reporting what they had seen and heard in a hurry. Their intelligence level was not as good as the three mice born in the monastery, and the meaning they could express was limited.

"Orc, I found Zhi!"

"I'm sick, I'm dying, I'm very hungry, I even want to eat mice!"

"Dreadful cheep terrible cheep terrible cheep."

Vivi easily exchanged a little food for the services of various animals, and the mice took on the important task of finding the lycanthropes' children and reporting their current situation.

Who cares about rats everywhere in a death row cell?

"Thank you, it was a great help."

Weiwei immediately took out a whole piece of cheese and put it on the ground, and the mice swarmed up to enjoy their reward.

"Next, I plan to give you a task. Please bring some food and medicine to these lycanthropes. I will clean you up before delivering them. Don't panic, this magic will not harm you."

"Pay special attention, don't steal it!"

Weiwei explained the matter solemnly.

"Otherwise... I will never talk to you again in the future."

The mice stopped fighting for the cheese immediately, and kept making promises to Weiwei.

Weiwei smiled and chose to trust them.

……

Taosha City Seventh Prison, death row area.

The cells here smelled odd, the dampness after the rain and the smell of dried blood.

The whole space was very dark, only a few oil lamps flickering faintly on both sides of the aisle outside the cell.

As soon as the wind blows, two lamps are immediately extinguished.

The sun is not seen here all year round, even the air is turbid, there are rats running around everywhere, dirty and filthy, and diseases are quietly spreading in the dark.

A normal person can't stand it for a while.

And those who are locked here must stay there until they die.

It turned out that here is not only the smell of damp and blood, but also a smell of death.

"Ugh..."

The cub whimpered when it was in pain, and it was not the injured beast that made the pitiful sound, but the little girl with animal ears and tail.

A sickly blush rose on both sides of her cheeks, her breath was weak, and her whole body was unnaturally hot.

An inadvertent fever can kill life in such a bad environment.

"So hungry."

She squatted on the ground, hugged her legs and muttered in a low voice, and she repeated it over and over again in a daze of hunger.

The guards here don't care about the needs of the prisoners, because the guards in the death row area are all made of undead creatures.

They stared at the prisoners in the cell indifferently, completely unaware that they were poor creatures imprisoned in that decayed body.

"Just be patient."

In the cell, a boy with a pair of wolf ears comforted a young girl with animal ears.

The wolf-eared boy touched the girl's head and lowered his eyelids: "In a while, everyone will never go hungry."

"Brother Renault, are you serious?"

The girl looked up at the wolf-eared boy, and she could still clearly see the boy's face in the darkness. The biting lips and the quivering corners of his mouth made the girl a little worried.

Renault squeezed out a forced smile: "It's true, we will all ascend to the Kingdom of God, and we can still see Dad. Dad will build a house that is bigger than before, and there will be a yard at that time, and everyone can enjoy it in the garden. There are many flowers in the yard..."

"Flowers, I like flowers!" The girl with animal ears smiled sweetly, as if she had temporarily forgotten her illness and hunger.

This conversation attracted the attention of all the lycanthrope children in the cell. They blinked and showed a bit of innocence.

Renault realized that it was time to motivate everyone who was depressed, and he said loudly: "The old man said that we are blessed by the Lord of the Dawn, and the more we are in a desperate situation, the more we cannot give up hope, just like the daylight at dawn..."

"But Brother Renault, we can't see the sun now."

The innocent voice of the girl with animal ears made Lei Nuo's expression stiff.

"Yes, yes, the Lord of Dawn should not be able to see us now. He didn't know that we were locked up by the bad guys."

The slightly older lycanthropist children were aware of their situation and couldn't help but sigh, if only a miracle could happen.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu His Majesty Losander doesn't want us anymore, uuuuuuuuuuu"

The wolf-eared boy Lei Nuo's consolation had the opposite effect, and the lycanthrope children cried one after another.

Ugh.

Renault squatted down reproachfully.

"Don't blame yourself, you have worked hard."

The pink-haired girl with fox ears squatted beside Lei Nuo, comforting softly.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't do anything... It was the same when Dad was killed, and it was the same when he ran away... From beginning to end."

"Perhaps we'll die in prison before those brutes kill us."

"Gina's illness... unless medicines and food suddenly appear now, she won't even survive tonight!"

Renault let out a low growl through gritted teeth, those damn rats are all because they brought disease.

As he was saying this, he heard the chirping of mice.

The resentment in his heart was instantly ignited, his eyes turned red, and he wished he could stretch out his claws and fangs to tear these rats apart!

He arched his body viciously, trying to liberate his animal nature, but saw a mouse walking towards him swaggeringly holding a whole piece of bread.

Ok?

More mice came out, holding all kinds of food, bacon, dried meat, fruit, cheese...

Renault even saw the decoction!

Chapter 180 Chapter 176 Class Enemies or Unity Objects

The lycanthrope children in the cell watched this scene in disbelief, as if they were experiencing a fairy tale.

"Is this the manifestation of the Lord of Dawn?"

The pink-haired girl with fox ears rubbed her eyes, always feeling that the development of the matter was a bit out of line.

After opening their eyes again, the mice were still standing there holding various things and squeaking, as if urging them to take them away quickly.

The bodies of the mice were generally clean and tidy, completely different from the dirty and disgusting impressions they had in the past, and all the food they held were kept intact.

The lycanthropists stared blankly at the mice with their mouths wide open.

The boy with wolf ears, Lei Nuo, was the first to react. He nervously looked at the skeleton guard outside the iron fence of the cell.

The skeleton guards didn't respond to the rats running around holding food. They were indeed more loyal to their posts than the living guards, but the low-level undead didn't have enough judgment to deal with complicated events.

Renault breathed a sigh of relief, and he whispered instructions to everyone not to react too violently, so as not to attract the attention of the living guards.

The prison side intentionally let the animalized people gather in one cell, and more than 20 children could be accommodated in the small space.

Lei Nuo shouted to the fox-eared girl: "Everyone, don't move, maybe there is poison in it, the companions with canine characteristics come over to check, Ymir, please come and identify these decoctions to see if they can cure the disease." Well Gina's illness."

Ymir approached those rats that were not afraid of people at all, and stretched out his hand tentatively.

The mouse behaved very cleverly, and took the initiative to hand over the small bottle containing the decoction.

Reynolds, who had a keen sense of smell, recognized that it was a decoction just by the smell of the bottle, and the specific effect needed to be identified by Ymir, who had studied herbal medicine.

"This is a finished medicine from Mason's Pharmacy. It is effective for fever, cold, and inflammation. The price is a little expensive. The price of this small bottle is close to 6 silver coins."

Ymir opened the cork of the bottle, moved his nose slightly to identify the source of the black liquid inside.

It's been boiled for at least two hours, and it's still hot inside...

"Are you sure it's okay?"

On the other side, Lei Nuo also got a reply from his companions that none of the food was poisoned.

The so-called colorless and odorless poisons on the market still have a clear and sensitive smell to these lycanthropes, especially lycanthropes with canine features, they can easily detect the presence of most poisons.