"Traitor." Severe replied.

"Your old leader?" Kahn immediately remembered the leader of the mercenary group that attacked them that night.

"I will become the dead leader soon." Shiville's tone was cold, without any emotion.

Although Aha Zhai Harlow abandoned her and made her a blessing in disguise, this does not mean that Shiville would let him go.

This is a vengeful woman, and the same thoughts arose in the hearts of others.

"Let's find a place to rest first. After a week's journey, the sand on the soles of the shoes was not free to shake out." Kasha couldn't help but say when she noticed Taliyah and Kasardin's tired mental state.

Without skin nails constantly controlling their physical condition, the two of them are not as full as their physical strength.

"We have no money to stay in a hotel." Casadin replied dullly. The little gold jewelry he brought back from Ekasia was replaced with supplies.

"Unless you pull the camels to the market first and sell them."

"Hey!" Shiville interrupted.

"No need to be so troublesome. It takes so much time to kill a traitor. I will snatch the mercenary group's base from my dear old leader. At that time, I want to rest, take a bath, relax and enjoy it." Shiville began to ride a camel toward a place in the city, and signaled several people to follow.

The remaining four people looked at each other, and then Kane sighed: "This is her territory, so let's follow her arrangements. We don't need to take action anyway."

Following Shiville, the four of them came to a small square next to the Central Library of Nashrame.

It is covered with dust, the slabs on the ground are older than any empire, and are usually quiet.

Taliyah could feel the pulsation deep in the rocks and hear their confidence to her - these stone slabs had existed in ancient times, when warriors in golden armor had just captured the place, and in the raging fires ignited by the books, a pair of brothers of the god warriors fought here.

To this day, the echo of the gold and iron wars is still engraved in the depths of the rocks, making her feel trembling.

"You are waiting for me outside, this is my personal grudge." Shiver got off the camel and handed it over to Taliyah for custody.

She turned into an alley, then opened the curtain at the door and walked in.

"Can she do it alone?" Taliyah couldn't help but worry as she looked at Shiville's lonely back.

"Don't worry, she's not an ordinary person now."

...

The mercenary garrison was transformed into a private tavern style, but now there are not many people and no candles are lit, making it look dim and deserted.

Zhai Harlow sat at the bar drinking a slumber, Bilgewater's rum poured into his throat one by one, burning his esophagus.

"Captain, we have insufficient staff. What should we do?"

"Go to the street to find it. The war has just been fought. Just search for it and you can find a few war orphans."

After drinking a cup of pain, Zhai Haruo impatiently smashed the silver wine glass on the wooden table and shouted loudly.

"But those orphans still have to go through years of training to become combat-capable, and most of them are malnourished, so we have to pay for them to replenish their bodies." The newly promoted deputy sighed: "Hey, there are too many people who have taken this mission."

"Then go to the city to post notices and recruit people to the group!"

Zhai Haruo roared, frightened his new deputy so much that he fled to the door in fear.

The mercenary group needs to be carefully managed. She really doesn't want to take over this mess, but this arrogant leader will not take her personal wishes seriously.

After experiencing the horror of that night, they all deeply remembered the meaning behind this black purple armor.
Chapter completed!