Shirley's face was full of rejoicing, but Amanda's face was full of shock and helplessness. .
She didn't know who that young girl was, nor did she know how strong that beautiful young girl was. But she is clear that the whole city of Harvey dare not mess with her.
More than ten days ago, when she was pretended to be a robber by her father's men and brought back to the Merchant Union, she saw that innocent and beautiful young girl sitting beside her, but extremely arrogant.
The entire chamber of commerce was controlled by her, and her father had to do whatever she said. Of course Amanda resisted, but in the end she was only stared at by the young girl, and her whole body kept shaking, almost unable to control her physical reaction. This incident quickly attracted the attention of other forces in Harvey City. Many thieves or assassins were sent over, but as long as anyone dared to show any killing intent, they would be immediately ignited and burned to ashes, and with a wave of their hand, even the scum flew away, leaving nothing behind.
After several times, no power without eyesight dared to send people to die. After Amanda knew from her father that the young girl's purpose was to see Beta, she had been worrying about Beta. She hoped that Beta would save her, but she was afraid that Beta would not be the young girl's match.
Beta looked at Amanda's extremely ashamed face: "Continue to transport the stones to the wetlands. This time, you are an innocent disaster. You should deduct more gold coins from the caravan's profits, and you should be compensated."
Seeing that Beta didn't blame herself, Amanda breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for coming to rescue me."
Beta shook her head: "I was implicated in the first place, but you father and daughter must have been terribly scared... Let's not talk about it, I sent a student to the wetland, he was a good boy, but he was not good enough. Practice, teach him when you have time."
Amanda asked, "What's his name?"
"Harris."
After telling Amanda some things, Beta used the magic circle to teleport to a hill outside the city. As soon as he appeared, Emma and Alice, who had been there for a long time, leaned forward.
"Is the matter resolved?" Emma asked Beta's sleeve, "What's going on?"
Alice was also on the side, asking with her eyes.
Beta briefly explained the matter. Of course, she concealed the fact that Margaret was a demigod-level powerhouse, and only said that she was a legendary dragon.
But even so, both Emma and Alice's eyes widened in fright. Emma patted her flat chest, panting again and again: "It's a good thing she's not an enemy, it's good!"
Alice was also tongue-tied.
Alice's father, Glanton, is a legendary gunslinger, who has been able to forcibly subdue weak gods of power, while a legendary dragon can forcibly subdue gods of the main god level, or clone them. For example, powerful gods like the Goddess of Light, the God of Death, and legendary dragons are generally not in vain.
Of course, this is a theoretical statement. Margaret is indeed very powerful, but this does not mean that she is truly invincible, at most she can only be regarded as one-on-one invincible. If it is in the game, about twenty or so legendary players can overthrow her. The cooperation of multiple occupations can often display terrifying combat capabilities. When it comes to fighting with multiple professions, players are the best at it.
And the gods, because of their beliefs, have a large number of believers. If Margaret and the Temple of Light really turn against each other, then Margaret will be chased and killed by the believers of Light almost endlessly.
Margaret is indeed very powerful as a demigod, and she is also the queen of the Red Dragon Clan, who can lead a race to resist. But the biggest weakness of the red dragons is that they are too few in number. Once the Bright Temple goes crazy and sends a large number of strong men to fight the Red Dragon Clan, then, after a fierce battle, both the Bright Temple and the Red Dragon Clan will be seriously injured. But the problem is... human beings are very capable of giving birth, and after more than ten years, another batch of combat power will emerge. And the Red Dragon Clan... It takes more than fifty years to hatch an egg.
After going back and forth in this way, the Bright Temple will soon recover its vitality, and the Red Dragon Clan will probably be expelled.
The strength of human beings is relatively middle-low among all races, but the terrifying numerical advantage can make all races feel their scalps go numb. The only species that is more fertile than humans is the Flame Imp, but the overall quality of this race is really poor, and the growth potential is not high. The same elite-level human professionals can overwhelm at least ten elite flame imps.
So in this world, humans occupy the most land and resources. Humans are truly the strongest race.
It's a pity that the human race is too fierce to fight among themselves, which gives other races a chance to survive. Otherwise, once mankind is truly united, any race will either perish or become a vassal.
After taking the two of them into the art space of the mansion, Beta activated magic and teleported to the outskirts of Perth.
Although many things have happened recently, it is now possible to continue the mission of the true ancestor of 'slaying vampires' again.
It is still winter in Hollevin at this time, but here in Perth, it is terribly hot. The yellow sand under the sun exudes astonishing heat. Beta looks at the city gate in the distance, where people are coming and going. If they want to enter without disturbing any forces, there are only two ways... to disguise themselves, or sneak into this city at night. City.
It's just that vampires are nocturnal creatures, and they have extra abilities at night. In layman's terms, they become stronger at night, but during the day, they will be restricted by sunlight and light, weakening a lot.
The primordial vampire... a creature close to demigod. Beta didn't want to fight such a terrifying creature at night, so he had to find a way to kill the monster during the day. Once it dragged on to night, the situation would be extremely unfavorable to Beta and the others.
"Do we have to go into the city now?" Shirley asked from the side: "Can't we go in at night and wait until dawn the next day before fighting that vampire?"
Beta shook his head and said: "In that case, the uncertainties will be great. First of all, we entrust the mouse to investigate the strange events in the city, which will definitely be known by other forces. As we all know, the credibility of the mouse organization will not exceed seven days. Most of the vampires are real. Zu also knows what we are investigating. It doesn't necessarily know that we are investigating him, but it will definitely be on guard."
"If we wait until night to enter the city, maybe our whereabouts will be discovered in one night. The mouse organization is not strong in combat effectiveness, but has a lot of eyeliners. I can't guarantee that we will not be recognized. So I plan, think The way is to enter the city in disguise and go straight to Mucun, the assassination is to surprise, which is why we left Perth some time ago, in order to paralyze the nerves of the enemy."
Although Shirley is smart, she is not proficient in combat matters. She nodded to express her understanding: "Then how should we disguise? We can hide in the mansion space, but you can't, and you are too conspicuous. Not like a native of Sunderland."
Beta looked around for a while, then saw the black spots on the sand dunes in the distance behind him, and smiled: "Heh, someone who can take us into the city is here."
The black spot was at least two kilometers away from Beta, Xueli could only see some black shadows, but Beta could see the appearance of those people with Yunlong Lantong's ability.
Torvald was the owner of a slave caravan. He rode a Bactrian camel and walked at the front of the team. From time to time, he looked back at the long team behind him, with an unconcealable smile on his face.
i did it! i did it!
Torvald's heart was full of this ecstatic cry. He successfully brought more than 700 slaves back to Perth. There has never been a slave caravan that brought so many slaves back to Perth at one time.
The climate of the desert is changeable, and only the people of the desert can barely adapt. Those foreign-born slaves would die in large numbers in the first two days of entering the desert. Every time a slave dies, it means that a fortune is gone.
To this end, Torvald hired several herbalists at a high price to take care of these extremely fragile slaves who could bring him wealth. In order to prevent these slaves from being sunburned to death, he even equipped each of them with a set of black cloth robes, which cost a lot of money.
In fact, he did it to great effect. After entering the desert, the slave team of more than a thousand people died, but the number was not obvious. After walking for seven days, more than two hundred people died. If it was the past, there would be two hundred slaves left at this time, and it would be a joke.
Looking at the city of Perth looming in the distance, Torvald squinted his eyes, and began to calculate how many gold coins these slaves brought to the city.
He wished he could fly into Perth immediately and exchange these slaves for wonderful gold coins.
Then the next second, he was stunned, because he saw a strange person standing there on the downhill in front of the sand dune.
The other party was also wearing a cloak, which was also a black cloak, but the other party did not cover the hood... A head of bright golden hair shone in the scorching sun, and his fair face was full of heroism.
Magician! noble!
Torvald raised his hand suddenly, stopping the whole team. He looked at the young man in front of him for a while, turned over and got off the camel, put his right hand on his chest, bowed and bowed: "Dear Your Excellency, why are you blocking our way forward?"
Although the desert is huge and there are roads everywhere, the attitude of the other party clearly shows that they want to block their caravan, and detours are useless.
Beta looked at each other and said slowly: "I want to go to the city."
Torvald took a step back: "Your Excellency is a magician, if you want to enter the city, no one will dare to stop you."
"But I don't want people to see me go into town."
Torvald took another step back: "Does your excellency have a grudge against someone in Perth?"
"You can say that." Beta nodded slightly.
Torvald was sweating, and he didn't know if it was the heat or he was frightened: "Then I dare not take Your Excellency into the city. I still want to live in Perth."
Several scimitar warriors in black rushed forward and surrounded Torvald.
After being protected, Torvald was more confident: "Please step aside, Your Excellency, I can pretend that I have never seen Your Excellency."
Beta smiled: "How can I do that, finally there is a way to get into the city, how can I just get out of the way."