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Chapter 870 North Sea Tyrant Dragon and Wonderful Warcraft

"You stupid big guy, be honest with me!"

The curse from outside the forest made Ryan brow raise. This accent is a little different from the Erebonian Empire, and contains some dialects unique to Remifilia.

"Ao!"

The roar of the monster came from outside the forest, and the curse became even stronger.

"Damn it! Work honestly for me!"

"Just just flatten this small forest, you can harvest a lot of wood, idiot! If you don't want to be hungry, just follow my orders!"

Ryan's face became a little strange. The white horse in front of him had already started to sniff, obviously ready to attack.

"Is this someone trying to drive the monsters into a living woodcutter?"

The noise outside the forest was still rumbling, "Give this idiot a little color and put on a soldering iron!"

"roar!"

As the sound of thumping outside became more and more intense, Ryan walked to the white horse and comforted the beautiful golden mane on its neck.

"Don't worry, let me go out and have a look first."

Seeing Ryan walking out of the forest, Baima tilted his head and thought for a while, his eyes showing a hint of hesitation.

In the end, it overcame its fear of unknown things outside the forest and quietly followed Ryan.

After Ryan walked out of the forest, he could see the vast blue sea in the distance.

The road guided by Baima should lead directly to the North Sea. To the north of the forest is a green highland, and you can vaguely see a winding path leading to the seaside.

The curse just now came from a small group of people outside the forest and a one-eyed human-shaped monster with a height of Wuya.

The group of people were poking the roasted red soldering iron on the butt of the one-eyed monster with a long wooden pole. The monster did not attack the human beings madly, but dodged to the side in pain.

"Um……"

When Ryan saw this scene, he touched his chin with interest, "What is this operation? Tame the monster?"

“其 ~”

The white horse whispered a low reminder behind Ryan, and he looked at the five humans who were unscrupulously abused the monster with a sarcastic look.

Seeing the one-eyed monster avoiding it, the short middle-aged man with a red rosacea was ordered even more severely.

"Hot it! Keep it until it's obedient!"

The dodging one-eyed monster seemed very helpless. Although it repeatedly made demonstrative roars, it never attacked these humans.

"Hey, boss!"

A tall and thin ugly man finally saw Ryan and the white horse. He patted the short rosacea beside him in surprise.

"Look, there is a beggar with a beautiful white horse!"

"Um?"

The rosacea dwarf sniffed rudely and turned his unhappy gaze to Ryan.

"beggar?"

Ryan's expression stopped, he raised his hand to look at the holes on his body, and sighed helplessly, "Well, it's inevitable that others will misunderstand if they are dressed like this."

"Everyone."

Ryan stepped forward politely, and asked with a kind smile on his face, "May I ask if this is..."

"Bang!"

A guide gun bullet landed on the ground in front of Ryan, and the act with a strong warning intention made Ryan's smile froze.

Rosacea chuckled and looked at the white horse behind Ryan who was shocked by the gunshots.

"Boy, hand over the horse you stolen, that is the lost property of our group!"

"oh?"

When Ryan saw the greed flashing in the eyes of the five other people, he immediately understood the current situation.

"Royal? Hunter Corps? Who are you? Is this Remiferia?"

As far as Ryan knows, although Remiferia does not have an army, it is not prohibited for corporate and government officials to hire hunters when necessary.

However, this country has very strict management of hunting soldiers. Hunters who do not abide by the rules will be expelled from Remifilia. Most hunting regiments will not risk losing such a big patron to make trouble in Remifilia.

"snort!"

The tall and thin man proudly raised his chest without two taels of meat and said, "Listen! We are the powerful hunting corps that dominate the Shighn Forest, the North Sea Balong!"

"Puff~"

When Ryan heard the name that was hitting the second time, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed.

"Hahaha~ Sorry."

As the five people looked at the unkind eyes, Ryan waved his hand and smiled, "Several people don't even have the armor of hunters, but they actually said they are hunters?"

"And don't you know Remifilia's punishment for hunters to take advantage of the robbery? He actually said that my friend is your property, please don't make me laugh."

In Ryan's opinion, these guys who call themselves hunters are at most just a group of down-and-out mercenaries.

Among them, there was not even a combat power of reaching C-level. The leader of the rosacea barely reached the peak of D-level. To put it bluntly, it was a group of miscellaneous fish.

Too lazy to talk nonsense to these guys anymore, Ryan ignored the five people's red-faced mouths and turned his gaze to the one-eyed monster that was timid.

"It's really embarrassing to be a monster to do yours. Let me help you."

Since his injuries have not yet healed, Ryan did not intend to fight directly with these idiots. He reached out to take out a silver flute from his portable space.

I looked at the magic flute in my hand with some nostalgia. He hadn't used this flute seized from Comrade G for a long time.

After meeting with Thomas Raysander this time, he told the other party that the ancient relics had fallen into his hands, and obtained a preliminary use permit from the deputy director of the Star Cup, provided that it is not used to do evil.

The one-eyed monster who had been hiding beside him to watch the show suddenly stopped, his eyes became a little dull, and then a fierce look gradually appeared in the one-eyed one.

"Stinky beggar, haven't you heard us! Hand over the horse!"

The down-and-out mercenaries who were not sure about the situation still shouted loudly to make Ryan surrender. It can be seen from the fact that they never dared to do that, these guys were just a group of useless people who like to talk.

"roar!!"

The one-eyed monster roared to the sky under the strange tune that Ryan used the magic flute to blow.

Rosacea irritatedly pointed the old-fashioned guide rifle in her hand at the one-eyed monster "Shut up! You trash... woo puff!"

Before he finished speaking, the guy was punched by the angry one-eyed monster, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Ao!"

Before the frightened four people could react, the one-eyed monster used both hands and feet, and the ones who beat and kicked all the humans who had been bullying it flew out.

Too much is not enough. Seeing that the four people were lying on the ground without any resistance, Ryan stopped playing the magic flute.

The one-eyed monster who had just completed the five kills was suddenly stunned, and the fear in its eyes returned.

When he saw the human beings groaning and struggling, he ran away with his head in his arms. This cowardly look made Ryan feel a little stunned.

Looking at the white horse who was also looking at the one-eyed monster with a speechless look around her, Ryan shrugged helplessly, "...I really have a lot of experience today."
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