"Tron, do you have any handle to Eddie? Share it!"
Tron's face turned red and white, so he lifted the scarf around his neck, covering his face. "It's nothing!" His vague voice came from behind the scarf, full of guilt. "I just think she is a girl and should give in to her."
"There is absolutely something!" Feiqi was quite sure, "Don't worry, Eddie will definitely listen to me. I asked her to say that she will not let me tell you!"
"It's really nothing, don't ask." Tron gently knocked off the horse's belly with his heel, and his brown stallion gradually went to the front.
Feiqi smiled and walked at the original speed. The mare Eddie prepared for him was very gentle, and he was not fast or slow in his journey. He walked without any shaking. He didn't know who she bought such a good horse from. Moreover, the saddle used by Feiqi was sent from home, and it was top-notch in terms of appearance and inner comfort. The smart mount and excellent saddle ensured that he was not suffering from his butt and thighs along the way, so... why should he accelerate stupidly now?
What's more, the goblin friend was still riding a donkey behind, and its speed could not keep up.
"Fech, there is a situation ahead, a carriage, and three people!"
This time when I went to Gujian Fort, Tron and Feich did not choose to go through the mountain path, but took a little walk, went down the mountain first, then passed through the village and went from the flat trade route. This was mainly to be able to inspect the villages along the way, and Giles and Momm were responsible for the mountainous part. Therefore, it was not uncommon to see parked carriages on the road, but the three people surrounding the carriage sounded a little wrong.
"I said, they won't come out of it, let's just transport the car away." A guy wearing a sloppy dressed in a sloppy head with a strip of herbs soaked in herbs tried to convince his companion: "There are bears in this cave, and they are dead!"
"There is a bear? How do you know?" The guy with a big sarcoma on his nose looked at the big hole beside the road. The hole was located at the base of a low hill, about the size of the opening of two water tanks. The grass at the entrance was cut down by sharp weapons, and the grass stems that fell on the gravel were run over by footprints - it was obvious that several people entered the hole.
A four-wheeled carriage was parked next to the hole, and two strong maroon horses were chewing feed from their pockets on the ground. The aroma of oats and beans was everywhere, and even people felt a little hungry. The horse's butt was burned with a soldering iron to create a short-tailed lizard's logo, and the same logo also appeared on the carriage and the boxes in the carriage.
This is a carriage for cargo, but it has been converted into a convertible travel vehicle. The carriage is covered with thick and fluffy hay, with a layer of linoleum cushions, and soft pillows and pillows scattered. A short box serves as a coffee table, and half of the unfinished red wine remains in the silver cup. Several exquisitely decorated locked boxes attract and reject the gaze of others. A long sword inlaid with gems is thrown at a corner of the carriage, with several exquisite sharp blades around it, and the fragrance of powder is everywhere.
"Did you see this note? Maybe your mother is not able to teach you how to read? It says: Go and go back. Please forgive me for the inconvenience caused to you. Let's wait a little longer! It is better to ask for a bounty than stealing...get things."
Bandage Head was a little impatient, and his eyes kept passing through the locked small box, feeling that his name was written on it. "We saw something that no one wanted in the wild, and we had been waiting for almost an hour. I said, they must be dead. Don't you know there is a bear in it? Haven't your mother said it? While the bear was full and napping and didn't come out, we took the things and left. Who knows?"
As he said, he wiped the yellow liquid that oozed out of the gaps in the bandage, perhaps sweat or medicinal oil.
"Guess, how much money is in that box?"
"Shh, someone is here, two people. Be smart, this car is ours."
Tron and Fitch came over the road on horseback, and their keen ears heard basically the conversation. "What do you want to do with other people's things?" Tron pulled the reins with one hand and placed the other on the long handle of the gun sword.
"Monster Hunter?" The fat man in a yellow shirt among the three noticed the eagle-headed sign on the trophy breast: "Dear Monster Hunter, you misunderstood. This car is not ours, but our master. There are monsters in this hole. Our master has never come back after going down. We are very scared but dare not go down to save us. If you are willing to lend a helping hand and go to the hole to see the situation, we are willing to give you some gold coins."
"Where did we come from..." Bandage Head swallowed the words halfway through his speech. He looked at the locked box with some distress, and it seemed that he had regarded it as his own in his heart.
"Get out of here before your stealing happens!" Tron held his head high and looked at them condescendingly: "The model leader is not a place where there is no place where evil can breed. Leave, pray to the goddess, repent for the evil thoughts that arise, and use..."
"Shut up!" Bandage head stepped on the wheel, took out a long sword from the carriage, and pulled it out with a blink of an eye. The sword was filled with cold light, and there was a faint red halo on the surface, which was obviously not an ordinary weapon. "You are just mercenaries who kill wild boars and clear bird droppings, and they are not knight masters! There are places where you can bury you!"
The words "Not a Knight Master" made Tron frown. It was at this time that the three people had already held the weapon in their hands. The man in the yellow shirt was a little angry at the development of the situation, but he could only say with a tough bullet: "There are only two of us, and it's not good to fight! Why don't we divide the things in the box together and go their own way!"
"Splied their money? Why! Tell me, two horses with no marks on their butts are worth a lot of money!"
"I think you're right."
The sound came from the direction of the hole, and soon everyone saw the guy talking. It was a frivolous man with green curly hair, black beard on his lips, thick chest hair on his shirt, crooked bloomers, and a pair of pointed shoes on his feet. He had empty hands unarmed, and most of his attention was spent on pulling out grass roots and leaves from his curly hair. "Those are two good horses, I'm willing to pay for it. If you three have the ability, go grab it, but I'll deduct some rent, after all, the weapon you use is mine."
"Who are you?" The question of the sarcoma nose attracted contemptuous eyes, and he also figured it out after he said it. "Wait, we will help you take care of things. If you give me a reward, that's it!"
"No." The man grabbed his beard and pulled his beard: "You three snatched the horses to get money, and I am only interested in horses."
The three "robbers" who became monks looked at each other halfway, but they still held on and the balance was swaying. Feiqi looked at them with interest and calculated their thoughts from the changes in the expressions of the three people.
"Pick the box and let's go!" Bandage head not only said that, but also did it. The box made a buzzing sound under his armpit, sounding like gold coins or gems. "Let's go east and you can hide everywhere! If they catch up, then fight! This money is enough for everyone to have a good life!"
"Yes, it's worth a try!"
The votes had formed two to one, and the three of them unified their opinions. Feiqi witnessed with his own eyes how the correct idea was reversed. Reason easily surrendered in the face of emotions. He sighed and no longer looked at people's hearts with the ability of the devil. At this time, he immediately noticed the green-haired man, shook his wrist, and a curved blade slid from his cuffs into his hand.
He still smiled, looking cynical, and no one thought he would be a threat. His posture was still relaxed, but Feiqi had already noticed the explosive power covered under the ordinary. Based on the devil's sense of smell, Feiqi judged that it was a dangerous killer, and the lives of these three people would disappear in a moment.
So he pulled the crossbow from behind and swayed at the three of them: "I'll ask a question: Who among you three, comes up and fight first? Maybe you think a crossbow arrow may not necessarily kill people, but unfortunately, we killed wild boars. This special crossbow arrow has not been tried on people, but the wild boars cannot survive. I can be sure of this."
"Shit! He has a crossbow!" The yellow shirt spat on the ground, and his courage quickly disappeared. He threw the sword in his hand back into the carriage, then raised his hands and said, "This is a complete misunderstanding. Just pretend that this has not happened?"
"Yes, that's it!" The sarcoma nose made the same choice and threw the weapon back. He turned his head and saw the bandage head still holding the box and holding the sword, and shouted sternly: "What are you waiting for? They have crossbows, horses, and long swords! You can't run away!"
"Snatch it immediately! I will let the elders of your town be slight." Tron nodded: "I hope you can remember the lesson and stop doing such things again."
"As long as I have money, I will definitely not do such things again." Bandage's head may be crazy, or he was confused, or his intelligence was not too high: "Ha! I thought of it! Don't chase you in, you have no advantage in the hole. I will kill whoever comes in!"
After saying that, he held the box and held the sword, used the green curly body as a cover, and drilled into the hole. Feiqi thought the green curly would take the knife and kill him directly so that he could get his box back. Unexpectedly, he not only did not take action, but also staggered and blocked the direction of the crossbow aiming.
"Did you do it on purpose? I really don't want the box anymore?" Feiqi frowned and snorted, "Tell me, what's in the hole?"
"It's not something in the hole, but who." Green Curly Hair raised his right hand, raised it from his right eyebrows, drew a big circle above his head, and then threw it down with his bow. The sharp blade hid again, hiding behind a polite smile and exaggerated expression. "My three scimitars are still inside, Anne, Beni and Shani. They fight quickly and take off their clothes faster, but they move very slowly when wearing them, which makes people impatient."
Suddenly, a half scream came from the cave, followed by a pleasant voice of laughter and laughing conversation between women. "Master, do you think you are no longer able to do it, so you sent another man down?"
Chapter completed!