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Chapter 13 Life Skills

The store was silent, and the needles were heard. The less capable ones were shocked. The more capable ones did not dare to act rashly, but they were thinking about when two more people appeared, so young but so vicious. For a moment, even those guys who were deprived of their skills by Valed, no one dared to move.

"Sister... you're killing people again." Valed said with a little dissatisfaction: "Didn't I often say that I'll leave a line of things to do. There's always a time to return when I go out."

"When did you say such messy things? Also, I think you broke the widows who can't kill anything but kill people, slaughter their only life skill, and let them die of helplessness from now on, which is even more vicious than me who directly takes their lives."

"Eh? Is that true? Isn't there an option to beg for food as a beggar?" Vared said as if he was surprised.

"Which beggar has ever seen who can live beyond forty years old?"

"No, no, sister, you have to know that they are so poor. If they continue to hold this bowl and eat, they may be killed by someone if they don't live to be thirty years old. So it's better to be a beggar."

"Even if you say something, you can make sense. But if you calculate the living standards and dignity, a mercenary who can live to thirty years old must be stronger than a beggar who can live to 40 years old..."

"That's another matter. But I think there is no difference between professions, whether it is a duke or an emperor or a beggar, it is essentially the same. Their souls are not different, we should treat them equally..."

In this way, the siblings killed someone, and after establishing their authority, they said this while arguing that something seemed very profound walked out of the hotel. The attitude of being left alone made people unable to help but want to curse.

"Young people are so arrogant nowadays." On a large table, more than a dozen mercenaries with helmets and armor, placing large shields and heavy crossbows within reach were talking.

"But they are indeed capable. I have seen many good players with flying knives before. But I have never seen such strong people. I have also seen many soldiers with great strength, but their figures are not so slim." One of them said this again.

"Don't worry. Anyway, we are different from them. They can't mess with our siege Terminator. We don't care about those who run alone. Let's go. Today's patrol missions have to be done. We must be worthy of what the Duke paid for."

After the group of mercenaries finished speaking to each other, they carried large shields on their backs, carried heavy crossbows and walked out. They were a famous mercenary organization, a small team among the Terminators of the Siege. Tyrier, one of the best mercenaries in the rich area. Large shields, heavy crossbows and dense shooting are their only way to fight.

In previous siege battles, their ultra-long-range heavy crossbow shooting also provided the siege to provide the aid and protective shooting that could offset the advantages of the defending party, and the title of the siege Terminator was obtained. The Duke of Tarabek also took their reputation and hired four squadrons, a total of more than 500 elite mercenaries to enhance his military advantages over the Central Great Forest and Forest Goblin tribes.

Idiot.

I mean the Duke of Tarabeck, the alcoholic Humphrey.

This idiot is so stupid that he uses elite heavy crossbowmen to fight forests - the most basic criterion for shooters is to shoot mountains without shooting forests, rain without shooting wind. Mountains and forests, wind and rain are the nemesis of shooters. The mountains are rugged, the terrain is complex, and the upward shooting is not accurate than flat shooting. The woodland is densely covered with trees, which can better block the shooter's large number of shooting. The heavy rain will wet the bowstring and melt the horn glue, causing the shooting power to decrease. The storm will make the shooting completely inaccurate.

The last two are judging by the sky, but the manpower is not enough. However, the first two are geographically advantageous. The Duke of Tarabek is densely covered with forests, and the swordsmen in the Duke team even refuse to use long swords, big swords and other weapons, and generally chooses daggers to fight. As a duke, he has no military knowledge at all. He does not rely on more lightweight and flexible scattered troops. The Tal Hunters who are familiar with the forest situation or other woodland troops, but instead hires a group of flashy heavy crossbowmen.

This is simply the worst case scenario.

In fact, even the siege Terminators, who were mercenaries, were amused by the ignorance of Duke Humphrey. But they did not refuse the Duke's employment. As the face of the poisonous spider in the forest was sprayed, the dead Knight John said: "Mercenaries must follow the money."

In this way, a total of twelve heavy crossbowmen in this team settled the bill and went to the barracks to report. Although they were a little drunk, one was because they were in good spirits, and the other was because the officers did not think about relying on these bastards. So the officers who led the team turned a blind eye to it and ordered the team to join the list.

The company includes eight teams of Tarabek daggers, one team of scouts and one team of heavy crossbowmen, a total of more than 120 people. It is the entire military force that guards the town. Once a week, patrolling the territory within a radius of ten miles around the city is a must-do task for the company. Even if it is windy and rainy, it is no exception because the company captain is a very strict guy. At the same time, the bad weather of windy and rainy is also a good opportunity for Chaos Beast to turn into people and Pigoblin to like to carry out raids.

"Everything is more energetic! We represent the Principality of Tarabek, even the Sigma Empire, and even the entire human civilization world! We must let those pigoblins and beastly heresy understand that as long as we are stationed here, this forest will always be our human territory!"

With the company captain's voice, hundreds of Tarabek soldiers raised their weapons and cheered loudly, which made the company captain very satisfied. However, this veteran who had one eye blind, his beard and exuded a typical military fireworks would never have imagined that his company would suffer a catastrophe today - and the disaster was extremely ironic and could not be seen directly.

The Varade brothers left the town and headed northwest. It was exactly the same direction as the company Tarabek. The vampire clan was very clear-headed, and Varade understood that there were troops following behind when he moved his ears. He frowned and thought for a while. He thought to himself: The performance just now was quite intimidating, how could someone not have eyes? It wasn't just a coincidence.

At this moment, Isabella naturally heard the sound. She looked at Valed and asked him what he should do.

"I'll go and have a look." You walk slowly first, and I'll follow you later.

After Vared said this, he added a flying technique and a concealment technique to himself, and flew south along the treetops. After a while, he saw the company Tarabek patrolling. He stopped for a while and saw the scouts scattered around the main force of the company. One company was divided very well and moved slowly. He knew that it was either patrol or looking for something. It shouldn't be with him. He felt relieved. He turned around and went back to get along with Isabella.

"It's not for us, but it's not good to meet it. Let's go quickly and keep a distance from them."

After Vared returned, he removed the magic, stepped onto the horse again, and said this to Isabella. Naturally, Isabella had no problem. The two of them grabbed the horse's belly and urged the horse to speed up. After a while, they heard it again, and they were indeed far away from each other. After a long time, they went down the mountain. The forest became darker and darker, and the brother and brother stopped and prepared to camp.

Vared the province map of Tarabek that he had just bought, followed the sound of water and found a stream to fetch water. He picked up firewood and burned a bonfire, boiled a pot of boiling water, filled him and Isabella's kettle, then set up a marching pot, added water, tore the dry food into pieces, threw it inside, and boiled a bite of hot food.

Isabella cleared a clean place and raised the tent, then went to beat two hares, cleaned them up, sprinkled some salt and pepper, and set them on the other side of the bonfire to roast them. After the roasting, the siblings ate the roasted hare and drank hot porridge for a good picnic.

Speaking of which, no matter whether it is a human or other intelligent creatures, they are forced out. Before leaving Mayan, Vared was still a waste of food who couldn't even wash clothes. However, he has been wandering outside for a while and has also been in a forest area with poor civilization. Therefore, his life skills have been decisively improved.

Although I can't do laundry yet.

Of course, there is no need to wash clothes.

At this moment, Elsa also woke up. Vared naturally would not forget his pet cat. He had prepared a portion of food for her. After this moment, the food also cooled down. The temperature reached the level that the cat could accept. Elsa said:

"You will become a good husband's meow." Then I started having midnight snacks.

In this way, Valed and Isabella were still sleeping at night, while Elsa was still vigilant. However, in the middle of the night, the sleeping siblings suddenly woke up - shouting for killing! And it was very close! At the same time, Elsa also broke in and shouted: "Don't sleep meow! There are problems outside meow!"

Of course, before this, Vared had already woken up. Isabella, who took off her armor and only wore tight underwear, added a touch of charm, but Vared didn't bother to appreciate it. After putting on her shoes twice, she raised her sword and pulled Isabella and walked out of the camp - but at that moment his heart suddenly jumped and woke up. At that time, he understood that this was the effect of the inexplicable prophetic magic.

Vared and Isabella both blessed the floating technique and ascended into the air. Then they saw a firelight more than ten miles south, but they didn't know which army was fighting.
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