013: Golden Wagon Chamber of Commerce
"Monster...monster! That's a monster!"
"Devil! Devil!"
The robbers were frightened, and the scene that happened in front of them had completely subverted their cognition and made them panic uncontrollably.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Scar Bear knew that he would be defeated without fighting without a fight without doing anything. He quickly waved his cross sword and took the lead in charge towards Heath. With his inspiration, the robbers' emotions were slightly calmer. Several bold robbers even followed Scar Bear's pace.
But this courage didn't last long.
The scar bear, who quickly came to Heath, slashed up with two swords, wielded his swords. The powerful attack had already used the greatest strength, but the slash on Heath was still just a "clang clang" sound. He was really like those invulnerable monsters, immortal.
Scar Bear took a breath of air conditioning, and at this moment he finally understood-
This is a wizard!
This is a real wizard!
At the same time, Heath also launched a counterattack on him, still a light vertical slash. Scar Bear also subconsciously crossed his cross sword over his head to block and parry.
However, just as the sword was approaching, he suddenly remembered the tragic situation of the soldier in front of him who was chopped in half. He quickly gave up his parry and retreated, and his action saved his life at this time.
“Huhu——Click!”
The fierce sound of wind breaking out sounded, and Feng Ji wiped Scar Bear's head by the head. The sharp sword blade gently touched the cross sword that Scar Bear had not yet retreated completely. But with just this gentle touch, he heard the "crack" sound, and the cross sword broke from the middle.
Looking at the cross sword with smooth and flat cuts, Scar Bear took a breath and had no desire to fight with such a monster. It was impossible to have any chance of winning when fighting with such a monster.
With a "clang", the sound of the cross sword falling.
Scar Bear decisively threw away the broken cross sword, turned around and ran away.
Heath hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't chase him out for two steps. Scar Bear suddenly grabbed a robber and threw it at Heath. Heath slashed out with a sword and quickly split the robber in half. However, with this skill, Scar Bear had already distanced him.
Both of them have reached the limit of human body agility, and their speed is similar. However, Scar Bear is far more familiar with the terrain here than the outsider Heath, and the distance between the two is very fast.
Seeing that the scar bear was about to run into the dense forest and escape, but at this moment—
"call out!!!"
A loud cry exploded, like an eagle flying high.
A crescent-shaped invisible wind blade suddenly slashed forward, and more than two meters of crescent moon flew against the grass for a while. For a while, the flowers and plants on the ground were neatly arranged. Large areas of trivial plants were sprinkled on the sky, and the wind blade was unstoppable!
At the critical moment, Scar Bear seemed to have noticed the danger with his combat intuition, and hurriedly jumped forward.
"Ah!" A scream rang out.
Although Scar Bear's timely reaction saved his life, he still did not completely avoid it. The wind blade passed by his calf bone. In the face of the power of magic, the human body was simply fragile. With a "click" sound, Scar Bear's legs were cut off in one go.
"Legs...my legs..."
The scar bear, who hit the grass heavily, was sweating coldly. He looked at his broken legs in horror and felt mixed emotions. He screamed twice under the attack of the fire and fell to the ground motionlessly, not knowing life and death.
"The leader...the leader is dead! The leader is dead!"
"Escape quickly, escape quickly!"
With Scar Bear's defeat, the robber team immediately collapsed, and these characters, who were not heroes, immediately threw away their armor and fled in scattering.
There was no turning back when the arrow was drawn. Since I had taken action, there was no reason to let these robbers leave here.
Heath ordered sternly: "Ike, take two people to chase on the left, Spark, you take two people to chase on the right, Bell... It's time to get the reward! Everyone rush!"
For ordinary soldiers, they didn't say anything and gave money directly. When they heard the bounty, everyone's eyes immediately shone.
"Suppress the robbers! Suppress the robbers!"
"Make a name for thousands of people! Make a name for thousands of people!"
"Run!"
The soldiers who were previously like lambs were slaughtered and rushed out of the bunkers, screaming and rushing to the robbers in front of them, and the prey and hunter identities were dramatically changed.
The battle ended soon.
There were 18 people who died and injured in the robbers, and finally caught in front of Heath. Except for a few lucky ones who escaped, they were basically here.
"Bundle them tightly, and if you are injured, make two stretchers for them to carry them themselves... Dig a hole in the body and do not bury it first, I will pray for them..."
Heath asked someone to tie them into a long string with hemp rope and arrange for special care of people. These are all their achievements, of course they have to bring back. No matter how much or less the achievements are, they are all their own, after all, not?
In addition, the soldiers were allowed to gather all the dead soldiers and robbers into a big pit. Such a good opportunity to cultivate soul guards should certainly not be missed.
"Okay, sir."
"grown ups."
After everything was done according to Hiss' command, the soldiers stood in front of Hiss. At this time, they no longer treated Hes as they did before, but were full of admiration, awe, and worship. The eyes of Hiss were as if they were looking at a god... No, they were looking at a god.
For them, the real wizard is the god!
It's worth my own end!
Heath felt the change in attitude of the people around him, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. You know, his trip was a certain preaching nature to promote the power of a wizard. If even a few civilians couldn't handle it, he would still want the nobles to be obedient and slaves in the future?
"grown ups!"
At this moment, Bell hurriedly walked up. This young man in his twenties was actually barely involved in kinship with the nobles. He was the illegitimate son of a nobleman.
Although the noble father did not give him a surname and a good life, his mother had them live in the manor for several years when she was young and beautiful. During those years, Bell even received education and learned some etiquette.
He stood in front of Heath and bowed a little unfamiliarly, then pointed to a corner of the battlefield and said, "Those robbers want to see you."
Heath turned his head and there were several ragged men tied together in the direction Bell pointed. It was the robbers who blocked them before and were taken in by Goode's kindness. Later, he took the opportunity to plot against the robbers who claimed to be businessmen whom Goode killed him.
"Okay!"
Heath nodded and walked over there. In fact, he also had something to talk to these people.
When he came near, Heath glanced forward and fell on an elder in his sixties with gray hair. He had talked to them in the morning and knew that the group of people vaguely took this elder as the leader.
He first waved Bell and the soldiers around him, and then smiled and said, "We're meeting again, President Magra."
The elder is named Magra, who claims to be the president of the "Golden Carriage" Chamber of Commerce, which is a larger chamber of commerce in Brittany.
The elder bowed his knees and saluted: "Sir Wizard."
Heath asked quippedly, "So, what should I call you now? Merchant? Bandit?"
This is what he is curious about. If you want to say that they are robbers, they don’t have the temperament of robbers. In the morning, they are indeed merchants, but they are on the side of robbers...
Magra said: "We are indeed merchants. I told you in the morning that we were robbed by robbers during the business trip, and the robbers who robbed us were the Gray Scar Bears. I did not lie in my conversation with you."
Heath said: "But there is something hidden."
Magra nodded and said without blushing: "The thing I did not report to you truthfully is that we were coerced by Scar Bear. He ordered us to surrender to you and find out your details, and then tell them."
Heath added: "And give them some help when they attack, right?"
Magra said: "We are forced."
Heath laughed sarcastically: "I think you just judged that Scar Bear will beat Goode."
After thinking about it, Heath felt that this was the reason why Magra and his friends plotted against Goode... To be precise, it should be one of the reasons, right?
After a pause, he added: "To be precise, the President hopes that Good will die at the hands of Scar Bear before it can be my turn to come on the stage to confirm whether I am really a wizard and make it easier for the subsequent choice, do you think?"
Yes.
After Heath revealed his identity to Magra in the morning, although the president was suspicious, he did not blindly deny it.
He believed that the wizards really existed.
Magra did not argue that in his judgment, Goode would definitely lose. Even if Goode could escape, it was a foregone conclusion that the convoy would be destroyed without the help of external forces. In this case, the robbers were the most appropriate.
If Heath was not a wizard and the convoy was destroyed, they would not die if they were to the robbers. If Heath's wizard was true and the convoy survived, they would not die.
The only thing to consider is whether the robbers who took the team to murder Goode before and will encounter a liquidation by the convoy in the future.
However, Magra has been prepared for this.
He said, "But I am also helping everyone here to confirm your identity and let them know that you are a real, great spellcaster, and that is exactly what you need most at the moment, isn't it?"
Heath was stunned.
This old man...it seems to be a bit interesting...
Chapter completed!