A hail of arrows rained down, and the last few of Mrs. Rose's bodyguards were also shot dead. wWW,QuAnBen-XIaoShuo,comMoreover, the personal guards around Arthur intended to intimidate Mrs. Rose. Those guards had been shot to death, but they still rained down a stream of arrows, and shot the guards until they were dead. , then laughed loudly and put away the strong bow and crossbow.
Mrs. Ross looked livid as she watched those loyal subordinates being killed. Her tall and slender body was shaking violently. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Who betrayed me?"
Arthur waved his hand and said casually: "I have already killed him for you, madam, so there is no need to ask who it is. Anyway, who has ever gone to the Fourth Abyss to trade with those lords? There are not many such people, right?"
Mrs. Rose's eyes flickered for a while, and then she smiled miserably: "It turns out to be an old bhikkhu, and his drunkenness got him into trouble!"
Glancing at Mrs. Rose in surprise, Arthur nodded seriously: "I admire your wisdom very much. How did you know it was him?"
Mrs. Ross sighed softly. Among her confidants, the only people who knew that she held the detailed map of the Third Abyss and the Fourth Abyss were the three most senior and most reliable elders in the family. They are all the most loyal brothers of Mrs. Rose's father. They have been with Mrs. Rose's father through life and death. When Mrs. Rose just took over the family business when she was young, they supported Mrs. Rose and stabilized her position.
The old monk was one of those three people.
The loyal old bhikkhu is not greedy for money, not lustful, and dares to kill and fight. He is the most brave general beside Mrs. Ross's father. But he only has one problem - alcoholism, and once he starts drinking, he will definitely get drunk. Once he gets drunk, he will definitely lose control. Once he loses control, he will definitely kill or talk nonsense.
no doubt. Arthur could only get information about the map from the old monk.
As for the other subordinates, even the confidants promoted by Mrs. Rose, they only knew that Mrs. Rose had conducted slave transactions with some big lords in the Fourth Abyss. They also followed the team into the Fourth Abyss and handed the slaves to the lords who had paid deposits. However, they always thought that the reason why they could come and go freely in the Fourth Abyss was because those lords sent people as guides.
They have never thought about one question - how did Mrs. Rose's ancestors get involved with the lords of the Fourth Abyss. Every time they make a transaction, they are able to avoid all kinds of natural dangers. The transaction can be completed safely without losing any manpower.
"Old monk!" Mrs. Ross sighed heavily.
Arthur smiled gently. He looked at Mrs. Rose condescendingly and said softly: "Okay, Mrs. Rose. I have no ill intentions towards you. Now please tell me in detail the origin of that map and let me think about it. Then hand over the map. You can leave now!"
Before Mrs. Rose could speak, Arthur sneered and threatened: "Don't force me to change my mind, because although you are older, you are still very charming, so it is very dangerous, very dangerous to fall into my hands." Things! You don’t want something bad to happen to you, right? "
Mrs. Rose gave Arthur a hard look. The holy realms around Arthur exuded such suffocating pressure that Mrs. Rose couldn't even muster the strength to resist. Shaking her head bitterly, Mrs. Ross carefully recounted the origin of the map.
Probably around the time of Mrs. Ross's ancestors five or six generations ago, an ancestor of Mrs. Ross's family liked to travel. After traveling all over the Western Continent, he secretly sneaked into Wudalian Island for adventure. As soon as he entered Wudalian Island, he was discovered by a patrol. After a chase, he fell into an unfathomable hole.
The hole was shockingly deep. He fell from Wudalian Island into a dilapidated castle in the deepest part of the Fourth Abyss.
There he endured some extremely horrific experiences. In the end, he reached some agreement with the most evil being in the castle - that being promised to help Mrs. Rose's ancestors leave the abyss. As a deal, from now on, only one child of Mrs. Rose's family, male or female, can inherit the bloodline. The souls of other children who should have been born but were not will be collected by that entity as sacrifices.
Therefore, Mrs. Rose's family fell into a terrible curse. There were many children in the family, but in the end, only one could grow up. Regardless of male or female, only one child could survive to inherit the bloodline, or continue the bloodline. This terrible curse.
As compensation for such a terrible curse, Mrs. Rose's family obtained the staggeringly detailed map.
That map marked the detailed topography of the Third and Fourth Abyss, as well as countless secret passages and the locations of undiscovered resources and minerals. After Mrs. Rose's family obtained the map, they successfully established relationships with the lords of the two abyss worlds with the help of the map, and gradually reached a cooperative business in the slave trade with them.
"That's the thing!" Mrs. Rose looked at Arthur coldly: "If you are not afraid of being cursed, I can give you this map!"
Arthur looked at Mrs. Rose thoughtfully, and suddenly asked with a smile: "The mineral veins in the abyss world are extremely precious, and any mineral vein is more profitable than your profit from selling one million slaves. Why not mine the mineral veins? "
Mrs. Ross shook her head helplessly: "The family's bloodline is rare and we don't have that ability! Moreover, slave trading is the family's main business. We are already used to this kind of business, and the family's connections are also in this. Why should we open it up again? A new business with countless risks?"
Arthur nodded, he was very satisfied with Mrs. Rose's answer.
Crossing his fingers, Arthur said calmly: "Then, give me the map. As for whether I will be cursed, with the protection of the God of Punishment, what kind of evil existence can curse me? You don't have to worry about me. Got it!"
Before Arthur could finish his words, a harsh whistling sound suddenly came from the forest outside.
The crossbow bolts fired by hundreds of sniper crossbows tore through the air, bringing up halos visible to the naked eye, and shot at the disciplinary knights standing on the city wall as fast as lightning. These sniper crossbows were extremely powerful and powerful, and the arrows had already hit the chests of the disciplinary knights before the sound was heard.
The attack came from a thousand meters away. The Punishment Knights, who thought they had completely controlled the situation, did not expect that someone would attack them, and use such a powerful sniper crossbow.
Several of the strongest disciplinary knights, who had reached the saint level, promptly activated the protective magic arrays on their armors. A halo of divine power that was like burning flames covered them, blocking the crossbow arrows from the halo.
But they had no time to resist the remaining saint-level disciplinary knights.
The sniper crossbow broke through their armor and penetrated deeply into their bodies. The powerful magic runes on the arrows exploded with a bang. Holes the size of human heads were blown out of the chests of at least ten disciplinary knights, and they seemed to be dying.
Arthur roared angrily, seeing that he was about to get the precious map from Mrs. Rose, and at the same time, he could kidnap Mrs. Rose and force her to act as a guide. Just when he was feeling extremely proud, someone suddenly launched a powerful attack and killed so many of his saint-level subordinates. This loss was simply unacceptable to him.
It was like a man who had been tossing a beautiful girl for a long time, and was about to reach the peak, enjoying the indescribable and wonderful pleasure, when someone suddenly kicked his two balls hard. Arthur felt like this now. His mood suddenly became extremely bad. He pointed at the jungle with a hoarse voice: "Damn it, catch those people and kill them all! I don't want to live, listen. Come on, I don’t need to live!”
With a strange sound, a thick green vine flew out of the woods. The tough vines wrapped tightly around Mrs. Rose's waist. He grabbed her and flew into the woods. Mrs. Ross showed a hint of ecstasy. Someone had come to rescue her. No matter which party the person came from, Mrs. Ross was determined to repay him well.
Hundreds of disciplinary knights rushed out of the valley, roaring and charging into the woods.
There were hundreds of Warcraft knights urging their mounts to make roars that shook the sky, and rushed into the woods as fast as the wind.
Diogo flapped his wings and wanted to fly, but Arthur kicked him hard on the head: "We don't need to do anything! If a few small fish still need us to do something, then what's the use of raising them?" ?”
Esther showed a very mysterious smile.
A few small miscellaneous fish? The sniper crossbows used by the opponent are all of the highest quality. The crossbow body is forged by the dwarf master, and the lethality runes are inscribed by the elf magic pattern master. Such sniper crossbows are not common on the market, even from several big empires. The palace imperial army may not have many sniper crossbows of this quality.
How could the opponent be a small force if he could use such a high-quality crossbow
A disciplinary knight who had just approached the woods suddenly roared and fell back in embarrassment.
A stone bullet with a diameter of half a meter whizzed out of the woods and hit him hard. The stone bullet flashed red for a while and suddenly exploded. The explosive power of this stone bullet is at least as lethal as the mid-level Heavenly Level. Even though the Punishment Knight also has the strength of the mid-level saint, facing the attack of this stone bullet, it is still a bit intolerable.
After all, the saints are just apprentices who have just stepped into the holy realm. There are not many essential changes between them and the heavenly warriors.
A loud and rough voice came from the woods: "I am Blackbeard, the leader of all the heroic brothers on the North Sea! No one can bully Mrs. Rose, because she is the woman of Uncle Blackbeard whom I admire most!"
Esther's smile became even weirder. If the stone bullet was correct, it should have been thrown by a heavy siege catapult made by the dwarf craftsmen who spent a lot of effort. The pirate king of the North Sea? black beard? Very interesting!
Arthur's face became extremely ugly, Blackbeard? He finally heard this nickname again!