Chapter 133 Hard Currency
There are only rules here to prey on the weak, not that many whys!
The thief with scarred faces only had a eye contact with another accomplice, which determined the fate of this "brother" who disobeyed discipline...
The sharp black water scimitar swept across his throat from the side, and while he covered his neck, another sharp blade pierced his chest... In slow motion, his eyes began to tilt, and then tilted until it was completely reversed. He thought he would be angry, but in fact, he was laughing...
The sight was frozen in the last picture, and in the distance... Yes, that was a knight! He was the knight who could definitely avenge him... although, he was also the target of this knight the moment before.
A crisp sound of horse hooves sounded from behind, and the faces of the two Diafis who had just cooperated have changed drastically! They never expected that this mage evil star actually owned a war horse, an extremely rare war horse! They had never expected it before...
It would never be a wonderful experience to be hunted by an enemy with a war horse in the wide plains, especially the knight has the strength they can't face!
Running can't run, three legs can never run four legs, and moreover, they have already escaped for a while and their physical strength is almost exhausted! The two thieves looked at each other and read fear from each other's eyes!
Eiger rushed over on a majestic war horse. The next moment, he saw a very inconsistent scene!
Just when he could see the figures of the two preys clearly, he saw one of them and sent the weapon into the belly of the other. When he arrived for no reason, the only surviving thief actually knelt on the ground in one breath, holding the heads of the two "companions" he had just cut off by him, begging him for mercy...
"Say! What's going on?" Egg asked condescendingly on his horse, riding a tall horse.
"Master, please spare me, Master, Master, please give me a clear look! Master is so strong, he is a righteous man. I didn't want to join the evil organization of the Brotherhood, but my family was captured, and I was forced to go to the thief. Just now, I asked two other companions to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, turn to the right, and surrender to the Lord. As a result, the Brotherhood is too poisonous among these two guys. I actually wanted to kill me and then kill the Lord, so I was forced to fight back and kill them. Please let the Lord open the Internet and let the villain have a way out!"
The scarred thief's face trembled as he spoke, and terrifying red marks burst out. Seeing this evil star immediately, he refused to comment. He quickly added: "If the adults refuse to do things, the villain is willing to kneel down and be tied up and let the adults deal with it. He only wants a glimmer of hope."
Iger still didn't move. He looked at the blood-stained mess in front of him with a condescending look: a corpse a little further away. The deceased was obviously stabbed in the chest. The thief's clothes were stained with blood. The ground beneath him was rubbed into paste with blood. His head had been cut off. Now he was held in his hand by this big man, with a painful expression and grinning. There was another one beside the man begging for mercy. This Iger didn't have to worry about deduction. He saw that the deceased was stabbed to death by this guy from the side. Why...
"You mean, you were going to persuade them to surrender just now, but they refused, so you killed them?"
"Sir, they refused and wanted to kill me. I was defending myself!"
"Okay, then you'll be my prisoner!" Egg said as he turned over and dismounted, holding his companion's head at the guy who put the black water scimitar in front of him...
The man was overjoyed! The next moment he was shrouded in fear, because the evil star in front of him was actually inciting magic power to prepare for the next magic...
There are only mages and themselves here. The mage cannot kill him. So who is his target? Obviously he is himself... The fear of death makes him terrified, but the survival of the mage is even stronger. He killed two companions so cruelly, just to exchange for a glimmer of hope, but it is never available. It's ridiculous that he thought the other party really wanted to spare his life, so he would take the opportunity to escape or simply kill the mage. He was wronged but finally became a laughing stock.
As soon as he thought of this, the method was about to take effect and there was no room for maneuver. The thief roared, threw away the two big heads in his hand, picked up the scimitar in front of him and wanted to rush forward to fight for his life...
"Fireball!"
"Fire Shock!"
The violent flame magic blows the man into the air, and then burns into a fireman by the high temperature in the air, and then hits him heavily on the ground, and he is already dead to death!
"Hmph! Are I an idiot? I want to plot against me with such a bad trick? I am obviously a villain who betrays my companion, so I don't care if I die!"
Using the hand of a mage, it is very convenient to put these corpses on the ground together, pour some oil on it and then ignite it with fire elements... In the coming year, this land that is watered by flesh and blood will definitely grow rich vegetation, right? Maybe!
He also collected the three black water scimitars into space. These are not real equipment, they can only be regarded as ordinary weapons, and can only be used by ordinary soldiers. Unless they are sharp, there is no attribute bonus, which is not the same as the equipment of powerful warriors... They can be provided to the People's Army. I guess they are willing to spend a little silver coins to buy it?
He turned over the horse and returned the same way. There was still a battlefield waiting for him to clean. Seeing that the sky was still in trouble, he didn't have to worry about it. He just let the horse trot, but he sat on the horse and started meditating...
Similarly, the abandoned corpses on the battlefield were burned together and weapons and miscellaneously were collected. The biggest collection of the trip was the six carriages. The carriages were full of high-quality copper ore, which was a rich spoil. In addition, each was led by a bad horse, and these horses were naturally all over the place. Although these bad horses were incomparable to war horses, the mainland was short of labor and large animals, and they could definitely sell them at a good price. Not to mention that they would be interested in the People's Army and major farms, and they might not be able to buy them even if they had money.
Diaféb gloves, +2 strength +2 intelligence, are not considered to be a top quality, but they are better than his previous white linen gloves, so they naturally have to be replaced. What made Eiger overjoyed was that he got two cards when cleaning the battlefield this time, one was a 1-star white-grade werewolf infiltrator, and the other was a Frost Wolf Infantry, which was the same 2-star Frost Wolf Infantry.
The 2-2 basic card Frost Wolf Infantry has a slightly poor figure. The highlight is that it can mock it. Some people will lead it in the early stage. After the quality of the cards in the middle and late stages, they will naturally fade out of everyone's sight and be considered a medium-lower basic card.
The physical card has not changed much, and it still has 2-star attack power and 2-star blood. It has the "Sun Thief" skill, which is quite practical, especially when the monsters exploded. One shot and two pieces are undoubtedly because he washed his hands before the meal. The little mage naturally put them away happily.
Tip: Complete the hidden task "Settle the Brotherhood Traffic Road", reward some experience, Stormwind City has a reputation, and you will get a 2-star priest basic spell card "Mantra" and has been added to Hearthstone Book, please check it yourself!
An unexpected joy!
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Obtaining three cards and some other gains in a row made Eiger full of energy, and he was no longer sad about spending twenty points of arcane dust before. This was definitely a big profit. He found a safer place, had a full meal, and even took a nap for a while, restoring his energy, and making final preparations for the restoration of the Jangorod Mine in the future.
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The recovery of the Jangorod Mine needs to be divided into two parts. One is to kill the Diafi thieves outside the mine, and then enter the mine to deal with the dog-headed tribe. The one who gave Eiger the previous warning were these outside thieves. They always stayed outside the mine and provided necessary protection for the dog-headed miners. Of course, it is not entirely for protection, and it also means to supervise the worker.
After all, the kowtowers are foreign tribes, and the brothers do not trust them. How can I feel at ease when I hand over such a huge rich mine to them? These kowtowers are not particularly loyal masters. If no one looks at them, they will probably resell the collected ore, especially precious ore by-products, such as gems, to other organizations. There is a team of brothers watching to prevent such things from happening.
For the Brotherhood, the koji tribe is a pariah, and is only suitable for mining and working as a labor force. If you want to have the same status of dialogue, you can avoid talking! This group of koji is even more so. It is a tribe specially found by the Brotherhood. There are few warriors, and there are more workers and supervisors. The orthodox Diafi thieves are naturally unwilling to go in and mine with these koji. Naturally, there are some verbal conflicts in normal times, which are suppressed within a certain range of conflicts, and at least they have not erupted out on the surface, but these two forces are definitely clearly separated.
The thieves on the periphery are called protectors. The transactions between the koji and the headquarters of the fraternity must be through their hands, and exploitation and tricks are naturally indispensable. The koji has always been difficult. Although they are dependent on the fraternity and are a little uncomfortable to rest, they yearn for the life of human society and the beauty of human beings. Only Diafi accepts them, so even if there are some oppressed situations in it, they are still happy. For example, this transaction...
Among the traded goods brought by the Brotherhood Horse Team, one-third of the property will fall into the hands of these peripheral Diafis, which is a custom. There are six women in total, and they must pass through the hands of these borers and let them have fun first before they will be sent to the mine for the dog-headed people to enjoy at night.
Fortunately, people don’t pick on dog heads, and there is no so-called “virgin” plot at all. They are not worthy of pursuing this. It would be great if there is a human woman for them to vent.
Of course, these women will not last long, as easy to break as porcelain dolls. They are "disposable products". If they break, they will find a place to hold a bonfire party in the mine, and they will not waste any meals...
Chapter completed!