A large rain of arrows rained down, and several of Mrs. Rose's last guards were also shot dead. Moreover, the personal guards around Arthur intended to intimidate Mrs. Rose. Those guards had already been shot to death, but they still rained down a hail of arrows.
He just shot those guards to pieces, then laughed loudly and put away his strong bow and crossbow.
Mrs. Ross looked livid as she watched those loyal subordinates being killed. Her tall and slender body was shaking violently. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and asked: "Who betrayed me?"
Arthur waved his hand and said casually: "I have already killed him for you, madam, so there is no need to ask who it is. Anyway, who has ever gone to the Fourth Abyss to trade with those lords? There are not many such people, right?"
Mrs. Rose's eyes flickered for a while, and then she smiled miserably: "It turns out to be an old monk, and his drunkenness makes things worse!"
Glancing at Mrs. Rose in surprise, Arthur nodded seriously: "I admire your wisdom very much. How did you know it was him?"
Mrs. Ross sighed softly. Among her confidants, the only people who knew that she held the detailed map of the Third Abyss and the Fourth Abyss were the three most senior and most reliable elders in the family. They were all Ross.
The most loyal brothers of Mrs. Rose's father had been with Mrs. Rose's father through life and death. When Mrs. Rose had just taken over the family business when she was young, they supported Mrs. Rose and stabilized her position.
The old monk was one of those three people.
The loyal old bhikkhu is not greedy for money, not lewd, and dares to kill and fight. He is the most brave general around Mrs. Ross's father. But he only has one problem - alcoholism, and once he starts drinking, he will definitely get drunk. Once he gets drunk, he will become drunk.
He must be out of control. Once he loses control, he will definitely let go and kill indiscriminately or talk nonsense.
There is no doubt that Arthur can only get information about the map from the old monk.
As for other subordinates, even the confidants promoted by Mrs. Rose, they only knew that Mrs. Rose had conducted slave transactions with some big lords of the Fourth Abyss. They also followed the team into the Fourth Abyss and handed over the slaves to those
The lords who paid the deposit always thought that the reason why they could come and go freely in the Fourth Abyss was because those lords sent people as guides.
They have never thought about one question - how did Mrs. Rose's ancestors get involved with the lords of the Fourth Abyss. How come they were able to avoid all kinds of natural dangers every time they made a transaction. How could they avoid it?
Loss of what manpower will make the transaction safely completed.
"Old monk!" Mrs. Ross sighed heavily.
Arthur smiled gently. He looked at Mrs. Rose condescendingly and said softly: "Okay, Mrs. Rose. I have no ill intentions towards you. Now please tell me in detail the origin of that map and let me think about it."
2. Then hand over the map and you can leave!"
Before Mrs. Rose could speak, Arthur sneered and threatened: "Don't force me to change my mind, because although you are older, you are still very charming, so it is very dangerous, very dangerous to fall into my hands."
Things! You don’t want something bad to happen to you, do you?”
Mrs. Rose stared at Arthur. The holy realms around Arthur exuded such suffocating pressure that Mrs. Rose couldn't even muster the strength to resist. She shook her head bitterly, Mrs. Rose
The origin of the map was explained in detail.
Probably around five or six generations ago, an ancestor of Mrs. Rose's family loved to travel. After traveling all over the Western Continent, he secretly sneaked into Wudalian Island for adventure. Just after entering Wudalian Island, he
He was discovered by a group of patrols. After a chase, he fell into an unfathomable hole.
The hole was shockingly deep. He fell from Wudalian Island into a dilapidated castle in the deepest part of the Fourth Abyss.
There, he experienced some extremely horrific experiences. In the end, he reached some agreement with the most evil being in the castle - that being promised to help Mrs. Rose's ancestors leave the abyss world. As
The deal is that from now on in Mrs. Rose's family, only one child, male or female, can inherit the bloodline, and the souls of the other children who should have been born but were not will be collected by that entity as sacrifices.
Therefore, Mrs. Rose's family fell into a terrible curse. There were many children in the family, but in the end, only one could grow up. Regardless of male or female, only one child could survive to inherit the bloodline, or continue the bloodline.
This terrible curse.
As compensation for such a terrible curse, Mrs. Rose's family obtained the staggeringly detailed map.
That map marked the detailed topography of the Third and Fourth Abyss, as well as countless secret passages and the locations of undiscovered resources and minerals. After Mrs. Ross's family obtained the map, they successfully
With the help of the map, he established a relationship with the lords of the two abyss worlds, and gradually reached a cooperative business of selling slaves with them.
"That's the thing!" Mrs. Rose looked at Arthur coldly: "If you are not afraid of being cursed, I can give you this map!"
Arthur looked at Mrs. Rose thoughtfully, and suddenly asked with a smile: "The mineral veins in the abyss world are extremely precious. Any mineral vein is more profitable than the profit you get from selling one million slaves. Why not mine the mineral veins?
"
Mrs. Ross shook her head helplessly: "The family has very little blood and does not have that ability! Moreover, slave trading is the family's main business. We are already used to this kind of business, and the family's connections are also in this. Why should we open it up again?
A new business with countless risks?"
Arthur nodded, he was very satisfied with Mrs. Rose's answer.
Crossing his fingers, Arthur said calmly: "Then, give me the map. As for whether I will be cursed, with the protection of the God of Punishment, what kind of evil existence can curse me? You don't have to worry about me.
Got it!"
Before Arthur could finish his words, a harsh whistling sound suddenly came from the forest outside.
The crossbow bolts fired by hundreds of sniper crossbows tore through the air, bringing up halos visible to the naked eye, and shot at the disciplinary knights standing on the city wall as fast as lightning. These sniper crossbows were extremely powerful and powerful.
Strong, the arrows had already hit the chests of the punishment knights before the sound came.
The attack came from a thousand meters away. The Punishment Knights, who thought they had completely controlled the situation, did not expect that someone would attack them, and use such a powerful sniper crossbow.
Several of the strongest disciplinary knights who had reached the saint level promptly activated the protective magic circle on their armor. A halo of divine power that looked like burning flames covered their bodies, blocking the crossbow arrows from the halo.
But they had no time to resist the remaining saint-level disciplinary knights.
The sniper crossbow broke through their armor and penetrated deeply into their bodies. The powerful magic runes on the arrows exploded with a bang. Holes the size of human heads were blown into the chests of at least ten disciplinary knights. It seemed that they were dead.
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Arthur roared angrily, seeing that he was about to get the precious map from Mrs. Rose, and at the same time, he could kidnap Mrs. Rose and force her to act as a guide. Just when he was feeling extremely proud, someone suddenly launched a powerful attack.
The attack also killed so many of his saint-level subordinates. This loss was simply unacceptable to him.
It was as if a man had been tossing a beautiful girl for a long time, and when he was about to reach the peak and enjoy the indescribable pleasure, someone suddenly kicked his two balls hard. Arthur is now
Just like this feeling, his current mood suddenly became extremely bad. He pointed to the jungle with a hoarse voice: "Damn it, catch those people and kill them all! I don't want to live. Do you hear me?
I don’t need a living mouth!”
With a strange sound, a thick ivy flew out of the woods. The tough vines wrapped tightly around Mrs. Rose's waist. He grabbed her and flew into the woods. Mrs. Rose showed a trace of
With a look of ecstasy, someone came to rescue her. No matter which party the person came from, Mrs. Ross was determined to repay him well.
Hundreds of disciplinary knights rushed out of the valley, roaring and charging into the woods.
There were hundreds of Warcraft knights urging their mounts to make roars that shook the sky, and rushed into the woods as fast as the wind.
Diogo flapped his wings and wanted to fly, but Arthur gave him a hard kick on the head: "We don't need to do anything! If these little miscellaneous fish still need us to do something, then what's the use of raising them?"
?”
Esther showed a very mysterious smile.
A few little bastards? The sniper crossbows used by the opponent are all of the highest quality. The crossbow body is forged by the dwarf master, and the lethality runes are engraved by the elf magic pattern master. Such sniper crossbows are not common on the market.
Even the imperial guards of several large empires may not have many sniper crossbows of this quality.
If you can use such a high-quality crossbow, how can the opponent be a small force?
A disciplinary knight who had just approached the woods suddenly roared and stumbled backwards.
A stone bullet with a diameter of half a meter roared out of the woods and hit him hard. The red light on the stone flickered for a while and suddenly exploded. The explosive power of this stone bullet was at least astonishing.
It was an intermediate level of lethality, even though the Punishment Knight also had the strength of an intermediate level Saint, it was still a bit intolerable to face the attack of this stone bullet.
After all, the saints are just apprentices who have just entered the holy realm, and there are not many essential changes between them and the heavenly warriors.
A loud and rough voice came from the woods: "I am Blackbeard, the leader of all the heroic brothers on the North Sea! No one can bully Mrs. Rose, because she is the woman of Uncle Blackbeard whom I admire most!"
Esther smiled even more weirdly. If the stone bullet was correct, it should have been thrown by a heavy siege catapult made by the dwarf craftsmen who spent a lot of effort. The pirate king of the North Sea? Blackbeard? Very interesting.
ah!
Arthur's face became extremely ugly, Blackbeard? He finally heard this nickname again! {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}