The strength of mercenaries is not much higher than that of Bento's team.
And without weapons, where are they the opponents of the players, they can only be caught up by the agile elves one by one, and kill them unceremoniously.
There is nothing unaccustomed to.
Position determines behavior.
Although these mercenaries are also human, the players did not hesitate.
In their eyes, there are only two kinds of npc.
Friendly and hostile.
Green and red names.
Can't be chopped and can be chopped!
The former kneels and licks, the latter cuts it!
If you can't cut it, call more people to cut it together!
It doesn't matter what race you are or what status you are.
Not to mention, the team that participated in the mission this time was the bento team, all of them are battle madmen who saw the experience!
In a moment, more than a dozen mercenaries were killed by the players one by one, and their bodies were also turned into ashes...
Looking at the rising experience points in the game system, the players' breathing became heavier.
"Don't kill me! I... I surrender! I surrender!"
Looking at this group of crazy elves, the last mercenary was so scared that he wet his pants and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.
However, the players just chased up and first asked:
"Do you have a hidden mission?"
"Hidden... Hidden mission? No... don't know..."
The man was stunned, his mind was blank, and he replied subconsciously shivering.
"Then do you have any hidden news?"
"Dismiss... news?"
The mercenary was dumbfounded.
"It's useless, just an ordinary little monster."
"It's gone, thousands of experience points."
I saw the players pouted and killed him as usual.
Throwing in... The surrendering people are also killed
Looking at this scene, Nightingale's eyes gradually became dull...
Seeing that the mercenaries were killed by the players, Merrell also shouted excitedly. Instead of playing with the two silver professionals, he jumped up and swallowed them in one bite...
"Fuck! Eat... eat?!"
"I'm going... Mr. Merrell, that's two silver! Leave it to us to make up for it!"
"My God, how much experience points does this take! My heart hurts! What a waste!"
Seeing this scene, the players who chased and killed the mercenaries were heartbroken...
And Nightingale was already stunned.
She looked at the elves with blood all over their faces, but was extremely excited, her brain was in chaos.
Is this... such a cruel and crazy existence really an elves
She thought there was going to be a war...
But she didn't expect that the human caravan, which was very powerful in her opinion, was destroyed in such a strange way...
For a while, Nightingale was unable to recover from this sudden change.
But after destroying the human caravan, the players' actions did not stop.
Nightingale saw that they were looking around for something, and the excited chatter followed:
"By the way, what about the caravan's goods?"
"In the ruins! They said it was in the ruins just now!"
"Walk around and see what's good to go with!"
"Open the treasure box! Open the treasure box!"
The players jumped and ran to the ruins that Belus had just identified.
However, the one who ran faster than the player was the black dragon Myrel.
I saw this guy flying to the side of the tower like a wind, aiming at the ruins, flapping his wings to lift the roof of the ruins...
The Nightingales on one side were startled and quickly hid in the darkness.
Along with a piece of dust, a full eight neat trucks were revealed in front of the black dragon Merrell.
I saw that Merrell's pair of longan suddenly lit up.
It sniffed first, and then immediately recognized that one of the cargo boxes was carrying its smell.
For a moment, Merrell was pleasantly surprised:
"This... the treasures I lost!"
"Hahaha! Merrell got you back! Merrell got you back!"
Xiao Heilong said happily while biting the truck.
For a time, a lot of golden coins and jewels were exposed.
Merrell's eyes lit up, it greedily took the gold and silver jewelry into his arms, and kept rubbing happily with his dragon face, or licking the gold coins with his mouth open...
Well... a lot of money!
For a moment, Nightingale's eyes straightened.
This... how long will it take her and her younger siblings!
If it wasn't for the black dragon, she couldn't help but go forward and touch it.
"Fuck! A lot of treasure!"
The players were equally impressed.
They cheered up and happily followed...
However, they soon ushered in the angry roar of Merrell:
"Go! Go! Go! Go, go!"
"These are Meryl's! It's Meryl's! You greedy fellows!"
I saw the black dragon with red eyes, grinning and staring at the surrounding players.
The dragon's power on its body is constantly showing, and its mouth is roaring lowly, like a husky that protects its food...
Player: …
Xiao Xianmiao, who was riding on it, sighed, tapped the scales on its head with a staff, and said:
"Meriel, the treasure is yours, no one will rob you."
"But... the rest of the goods on this truck, let everyone have a share of the pie!"
"Especially equipment and magic materials, you don't need those things anyway, just give them to us!"
"Hey, go back and invite you to eat barbecue! With honey!"
grilled... grilled meat...
Still with honey!
Merrell swallowed subconsciously.
It looked vigilantly at the player who looked at it eagerly. After thinking for a while, it barked its teeth and said:
"rua~! Okay!"
"You can come and pick up things! But gold coins and jewelry are not allowed! Listen clearly, not at all!"
"These are Merrell's! It's Merrell's!"
"Whoever dares to move, Merrell will eat whoever!"
The black dragon threatened.
It's not just talking.
Knowing the identities of the players, Merrell also knows that these guys can be resurrected.
If there really is someone who doesn't have eyes, it's really worth it.
After listening to Merrell's words, the players' eyes lit up, and they patted their chests and assured:
"Don't worry! Merrell, we don't want treasure!"
"That's right, are we people who care about money?"
"Yes, we only need materials and equipment!"
Um…
At present, gold and silver jewelry are not circulated among players at all.
Magic materials, equipment, and contribution are the hard currency. Except for the subconsciousness, players really don't have much demand now.
After listening to the players' words, Heilong snorted and nodded reluctantly.
And the players got the approval, and they happily rushed to the truck, like a group of bandits who had never seen the world, and began to rummage through the boxes...
"Fuck! It's full of good magic materials! Whether it's sacrificed to the goddess or exchanged for NPCs, it's all great!"
"And equipment! Human equipment! It's armor that we can wear without modification! It's all brand new!"
"It just looks ugly, and there are no special effects for the contribution degree."
"Be content. After all, this is a drop from the mission. It's normal to be ordinary."
"Huh? There are inscriptions on this armor! It's magic equipment!"
"There's still food? Food I've never seen before."
"There are still some seeds here that look like cereals."
"Um...? This is a spice? Damn it! Condiment! Condiment!"
"Condiments? Good stuff! Eating the soil salt made by the Mengmeng Committee every day will kill me."
"Come on, it's good to have some food."
The players were so excited that they were discussing it at length.
Nightingale and the other young elves looked at the greedy players and were stunned.
them…
Are they elves or bandits