Little Bynes is indeed very happy now. In the past two years, he has never been so happy.
He has always been living under Dane's shadow. Although the two are of the same age, even little Bynes is one year older than Dane, but the gap between the two is worlds apart. Back then, when Dane joined the mercenary group, he was just a berserker who had just joined the job, a small soldier, and he had already become a small captain of the mercenary group by taking advantage of his father's position.
But a few years have passed, Dane's strength has become stronger and stronger, his combat achievements have become more and more outstanding, and his status in the mercenary group has also become higher and higher. Even now, he has begun to faintly threaten his inherited power. How can he bear this
There is no doubt that Dane has become a thorn in his side. However, he never dared to show his hatred in front of Dane, because he himself knew that he couldn't beat Dane, and even the father he admired might not be Dane's opponent because of aging.
When he learned that Dane had raided a caravan with his confidants two days ago and snatched back a large amount of spoils, even if he was not very smart, he realized that Dane might Take this opportunity to attack his father. He was terrified at the time, because he knew that Dane might really succeed.
But, God help me too.
Two days before, Dane had been overjoyed when he fell ill suddenly, and it seemed likely to be very serious. He proposed to his father to take this opportunity to cut off Dane's henchmen and completely solve the source of the trouble, and the old Baines also quite decisively agreed to this proposal.
But now, Dane is like a trapped animal. He and a few of his subordinates are nothing but Miao Miao, surrounded by dozens of people from his own side in this narrow place, how can there be any way to survive
He looked at Dane from a distance, and kept beheading the soldiers in the mercenary regiment one by one. Fear of Dane kept rising in his heart, but he also felt an inexplicable sense of excitement.
"Kill it, kill it, when you are exhausted, I will cut off your head with my own hands, Dane!" Little Bynes thought in his heart, even, he was already fantasizing about this scene happened.
However, just as he was fantasizing, a warning sound suddenly came from his ear: "Little Bynes! Dangerous!"
The voice came from one of his guards. As soon as he looked up, little Bynes saw that Dane jumped up to the top of a shelf in three or two steps, jumped towards him, and held his saber high!
Little Bynes didn't have time to react at all, he just watched Dane's figure enlarge in his pupils in a daze. But his guard's reaction was very quick, and at the very moment, he, holding two swords, had already blocked little Bynes in front of him.
With a 'clang', the guard groaned and knelt down on the ground. He parried Dane's jump with his weapon, but there was no doubt that the heavy force was not something he could bear at all.
In fact, his being able to block this blow is enough to prove his bravery. However, it was useless, and Dane turned him into a corpse with the next knife.
But at this moment, Dane was only three steps away from little Bynes. In front of the young half-orc, no one can stop Dane.
But fortunately, with the protection of his loyal guard, at least little Bynes had a chance to resist. After all, he was also a third-level fighter. When he raised his weapon and carefully guarded against it, he was more or less able to withstand three or two moves under Dane's hands. He also only needs to hold on to three or two moves, and there are a large number of people surrounding him. As long as he is not killed by Dane in an instant, there is always a chance of escape.
Dane saw that little Bynes was still struggling. He spat out two words contemptuously: "Dream!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a knife.
Little Bynes swung his giant sword vigorously and fought with Dane. He felt Dane's mammoth strength, but the blow wasn't enough to bring him down. He was ready to resist Dane's next knife, but what he greeted was not Dane's knife, but a roar, and a red light bullet that suddenly formed in the roar!
This is a spell from the hero class of the berserk magister, Wrath Missile!
The missile hit his face directly, and at such a close distance, after receiving such a spell, little Bynes's face instantly blossomed, and his vision was covered with blood. His head was buzzing, and the bridge of his nose seemed to have been broken by the force of the missile.
The next moment, he felt a chill from his neck. He reluctantly opened his eyes, and saw Dane in front of him, and Dane's famously sharp ghost knife, which was resting on his neck.
Dane, who was panting heavily, held the knife in a terrifyingly stable hand. The long knife didn't shake at all, and little Bynes didn't have to worry about adding any fatal wounds to his neck besides the trace of blood. But he didn't dare to move at all, because he believed that with Dane's strength, he could definitely chop off his head before he made any changes.
A terrible smile appeared on Dane's face. He stretched out his other hand, pulled Bynes to his side, and said loudly to the other members of the Horror Mercenary Group: "I don't want your little group to If the long head falls to the ground, stop it!"
This deterrent force may be even stronger than the intimidation technique. Those mercenaries who were about to surround them, seeing the pale face of little Bynes held hostage by Dane, stopped one by one. step forward.
This time, the manpower brought by old Bynes was all his confidantes. And his confidantes are very aware of how important Bynes is in his father's heart. No one dared to launch an attack at the risk that little Bynes might be beheaded by Dane.
The figure of old Bynes appeared in the crowd. His face was ashen, and he said to Dane in a deep voice: "Let go of my son, let's talk if we have anything to say."
"Bah!" Dane spat in the face of little Bynes, but the half-orc kid didn't even dare to speak. I only heard Dane continue: "Old ghost, don't talk about those useless things. If you don't want your son to die, tell your people to stop! Or do you want to try my knife?"
Old Bynes' face was extremely gloomy, but he finally waved his hand, signaling the mercenaries besieging Golobo's team to stop attacking.
Dane smiled and said, "This is the attitude of negotiation... Golobo! Why don't you bring your brothers over here?"
From the crowd, the half-orc Golob, and four other warriors watched the other mercenaries vigilantly, and walked behind Dane step by step. They were all wounded, some old and some new, but they were all very angry and uncompromising.
Seeing that his brothers were out of danger, Dane said: "Now, we can have a good chat, old ghost."
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