Under the light of the bonfire, the faces of all the people were dark and bright, and the bloody smell of the bloody killing was still permeating, but the two men and horses who were still killing just now stared blankly at the fleshy corpse. Then he looked at Linley, who was carrying the Heiyu epee.
An eighth-level powerhouse was killed with a single sword.
This…
incredible!
"Brothers, go, kill these robbers!!!" Bearded Malone was the first to react, and immediately shouted excitedly, "Kill these bastards and avenge the dead brothers!"
When the robbers heard the shouts of the bearded Malone, they all came to their senses. Their leader 'The Cyclops' McKinley was killed by a sword. Not to mention those mercenary guards, just the man with the heavy sword on his back is enough to sweep them away.
"Vengeance, revenge, kill." The eyes of the mercenary guards lit up, and their momentum was completely up. One by one, armed with weapons, they rushed up.
"Run away!"
The robbers shouted and ran away desperately one by one. The archers among the mercenary guards immediately opened their bows and looked indifferently at the figures who were fleeing. Arrows shot out one after another, 'Puchi', 'Puchi'... The six robbers were pierced by the bows and arrows and immediately fell to the ground.
The remaining seventy or so people disappeared into the shady curtain in the distance in the blink of an eye.
The mercenary guards did not chase after them, but they returned after chasing a distance of 100 meters. After all, their task was to protect the convoy.
"call!"
The businessmen and pedestrians in the convoy were relieved one by one. However, the mercenary guards did not look good, and they went to clean up the bodies of the dozen or so mercenaries who died.
"Everyone continue to rest." Ma Long said loudly.
At this time, many of the mercenary guards were also injured and must be treated properly. Hundreds of people in the convoy fell silent and went back to their respective places. People who run outside for a long time often encounter this kind of thing, and they will not make a fuss.
…
The bonfires were lit, and the bodies of more than a dozen mercenaries were buried in the desolate land beside the road. The other mercenaries brought back some of their relics at most.
Linley was carrying a heavy sword on his back, leaning on a big tree beside the road and watching the mercenaries quietly.
"Lord Lei." Many businessmen in the convoy ran over to express their gratitude to Linley. Even when someone gave lei gold coins to express his gratitude, lei refused.
"Brothers, it's good to go." Malone roared.
All the mercenaries stood in front of the cemeteries, bowing in unison and giving a big salute. In mercenary circles, death is very normal. The mercenaries immediately returned to you one by one.
The leader of the mercenary team, the bearded 'Malone' walked towards Linley with Lanz and Luther, and said gratefully, "Lord Lei, thank you, if it wasn't for you this time, our mercenary would Soldier team..." Having said this, Malone shook his head.
"Brother Lei, this time, it was you who saved our mercenary group." The young Luther was also grateful.
Regardless of the previous reminder, or the last shot. It can be regarded as saving their mercenary group.
"no need." lei said with a light smile.
"Lord Lei, this is 10,000 gold coins." Ma Long took out a magic crystal card from his arms, "This magic crystal card is anonymous and has 10,000 gold coins in it. Master Lei, you must accept it. This time If it wasn't for you, our entire mercenary group would not be able to survive, let alone complete the mission."
Linley smiled and shook his head.
"Brother Lei, please accept it." Lowndes immediately persuaded that most of the mercenaries were very proud. These mercenaries, who are on the edge of life and death all day, take things like loyalty and kindness very seriously.
"Do you think I'm short of money?" Linley looked at the three.
Linley's space ring contained twenty-two magic crystal cards worth 100 million gold coins. 2.2 billion gold coins, this huge number, even the Dawson Chamber of Commerce will not easily come up with it.
Some families in the four major empires are powerful enough to make money. But they are very powerful, and they can't catch up with the royal family of a kingdom to make money.
After all, some of the super families in the four major empires still have to hand over a lot of money to the emperor.
But the Finlay Kingdom, compared to those big families, has much greater autonomy. Thousands of years of accumulation... This wealth has reached a terrifying point.
When Ma Long heard Linley say this, he was stunned and didn't insist. He didn't dare to be stubborn with a strong man like Linley. And it's not easy for their mercenaries to make money.
"Leader Ma Long, go take care of your mercenaries. I see that many of them are seriously injured." Linley said.
"Lord Lei, please rest, I'll leave first." Ma Long said respectfully, the strong are respected wherever they are.
The bonfire was burning, and most of the people in the entire convoy couldn't sleep. They surrounded the bonfire one by one. Except for a few people sleeping, everyone else was talking about the battle just now. From time to time, many people turned their attention to Linley, and it was obvious that the object of discussion was Linley.
Linley was sitting cross-legged at the moment, quietly feeling the vast and deep earth and the wind that filled the sky and the earth.
After three years of cultivation in the Warcraft Mountains, Linley also understood more about the way of cultivation. Whether it is warrior training or magician training, in the end, one must understand nature.
Just like just now, that McKinley was actually an eighth-level warrior, and Linley was also an eighth-level warrior.
However, in terms of realm, McKinley was still in simple attack skills, while Linley had reached the third level, and he was able to overwhelm people with momentum. This power is the power of heaven and earth. With a sword, it can affect the surrounding space.
The gap between the two is too big, and it is not surprising that one sword was killed.
"If I hadn't been in the Demonic Beast Mountains, had forgotten everything, and was completely immersed in nature for three years of ascetic cultivation. I'm afraid that even if I practiced hard in a place like Hess City, it would still be difficult to improve my realm." Linley secretly said in his heart.
Everyone in the convoy was talking about Linley in a low voice, but Linley practiced quietly as if nothing was wrong.
"Lei, Lord Lei?" A slightly timid voice sounded from the side.
When Linley heard the voice, he turned around and saw that it was the well-dressed little gentleman, the aristocratic boy 'Kean'. A smile appeared on Linley's face: "Kean, right? Is there something wrong?"
Keen was very proud when he heard Linley call him by name, and said in a low voice, "Lord Lei, I have a request."
"Sit down and talk."
Linley's attitude made Keen relax a little, and sat down next to Linley, looking at Linley with admiration and said, "Lord Lei, your sword was so powerful just now, I have been bullied since I was a child, and I want to be so powerful too. warrior, can you teach me?"
Linley was startled.
Warrior cultivation is not a day or two. It requires years of hard work, good talent, and good instructors. The three together will create a strong person.
"It's a bit difficult, and I don't have enough time to teach you." Linley said with a smile.
Gene shook his head again and again and waved his hands hurriedly: "No, Mr. Lei, I don't want to learn too much, and I don't want to be too powerful. Just learn your sword, just the sword just now." As he spoke, Keene danced. Demonstration of that sword just now.
"Just learn that sword?" Linley couldn't help laughing.
The sword just now seemed simple, but it was Lin Lei's ten years of hard work, plus his spiritual understanding, and the 'potential' he finally realized, let alone an eighth-level warrior, even an ordinary ninth-level warrior. It is difficult to understand what 'potential' is.
According to the records of the Baruch family, the ancestor who used the heavy hammer only realized the 'lifting weight' when he reached the level of the sanctuary.
Magicians, by nature, are more likely to feel nature than warriors.
It is much more difficult for a fighter to understand the 'potential' than Linley, who is both a magician and a fighter.
"Very, is it difficult? I'm not afraid." Keenlian said.
"Kean." A soft voice sounded, and Jenny, dressed in light blue, ran over, holding the robe in his hand, and said to Keane with concern, "It's cold at night, put it on."
Keane curled his lips and turned his head away: "No."
Jenny's brows couldn't help frowning, but she couldn't help her brother.
Keane continued: "Sister, look, Mr. Lei is wearing such a thin undershirt. I have already worn so many, and let me wear it."
Keen laughed dumbly. This Keene even compared himself to himself. Even in the cold winter, Linley didn't care about the cold. Not to mention now.
"Kean, let's put it on." Linley said aloud.
Linley's words seem to be more useful than Jenny's words. "Oh." Keane took the clothes from Jenny's hands and put them on. Jenny looked at Linley gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Lei."
lei smiled and nodded.
Jenny just looked at Linley, and his face turned slightly red.
However, Linley accidentally noticed Jenny's hands, which surprised Linley. According to Linley's observation, this Jenny is undoubtedly a noble lady. But Jenny's hands are rough.
"Kean, don't disturb Mr. Lei for too long, Mr. Lei also needs to rest." Jenny smiled apologetically at Linley, blushed slightly, and went back to his carriage alone.
Linley looked at Keane.
"Kean, does your sister need to work at home?" Linley was very puzzled. The hands of ordinary noble ladies are very delicate. But this Miss Jenny is definitely an aristocrat, no matter her temperament or dress. But her hands are...
Keane nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Lei, don't look at me dressed like this. In fact, I feel awkward wearing it myself. I haven't dressed so formally for a long time." Keene said and pulled his neckline, " In fact, my sister and I are both in ordinary towns. As long as Grandpa Lambert takes care of us, my sister usually has to manage the housework. "
"Oh?" Linley was puzzled. "But your sister's behavior is not like that of an ordinary country girl."
Keane nodded and said, "This is normal. Our father is the city lord of a county in the O'Brien Empire, and he has a very high status. We lived in the city lord's mansion when we were young, but when I was six years old, my mother, my sister, And I was kicked out by my aunt. My mother took us back to her hometown. My elder sister was educated by aristocrats when she was a child, and she was ten years old when she left home. That kind of aristocratic habit is naturally maintained. But I am young, and my mother is in poor health. Grandpa Lambert can’t take care of us alone, so my sister has been doing housework since she was a child, and she can do any housework.”
"I remember that in the winter, my sister's hands were frozen and cracked, but she still cooked for us. I wanted to help, but my sister wouldn't let me." Keane pursed his lips, his eyes were a little red, "This time, I will inherit As the city owner, I must not let my sister do housework anymore, and I have to let a large group of people serve my sister."
After hearing this, Linley also admired Jenny, a girl who looked very weak and shy.
"You want to inherit the position of the city lord, didn't you let the aunt drive out?" Linley asked.
Keen also made no secret: "My aunt tried every means to drive us out, just to let her son inherit the position of the city lord. It's a pity... His rubbish son is drinking all the time, and after my father died not long ago, her rubbish son was even more so. Happy, unscrupulous, and happy. I heard that he died on the belly of a woman some time ago. He died, and naturally he will let me inherit the position of the city lord. "
Keen looked at Linley expectantly: "Lord Lei, you can teach me. When I become the city lord, I will arrange for you to be a very high official."