In the valley, Duke and Horne did not realize that their trip was already under the all-round surveillance of the Supervisory King Insect.
Likewise, the group of professionals guarding the minecarts didn't know either.
They stayed here to protect these minecarts as originally planned, and were ready to wait for a new batch of minecarts to arrive two days later, and then deliver them to their "buyers" together.
Of course, they naturally know who these "buyers" are. In other words, if the so-called "buyers" are not them, these few escapees may not have the guts to get involved with this matter.
relation.
That's right, these guys guarding the mine carts are exactly a group of runaways, and they are a group of waste that has degenerated to the point where they are about to become bandits and bandits, and cannot survive without gaining military exploits through robbery.
They were all guys who had escaped from the north because they couldn't stand the bloodshed and day and night fighting on the front line. They gathered together for various reasons. In addition to staying together for warmth, they also relied on the number of people to embolden them.
Hehe, they need more people to be brave even to scare the novices who have just arrived in the second world...
The leader of this group of fugitives is a barbarian nicknamed "Steel Tiger". Of course, the so-called "Steel Tiger" is just him putting money on his face and promoting himself. If he really has that courage, he
I'm afraid I won't be able to escape from the front line.
However, this Steel Tiger possesses three fairly good mutation skills, so he is still somewhat powerful. His level is also the best among this group of professionals, reaching level 77, so he became the leader of this group of people.
There are a total of twelve people in this group of escapees, and the average level per person is about level 7. Due to the inability to obtain sufficient sources of combat merit, these guys were originally scattered in the human towns in the rear to compete with newcomers for easier bronze-level tasks.
But the combat merit gained from bronze-level missions is simply not enough for so many people. Even if they try desperately to get enough combat merit to cope with this month's minimum combat merit deduction, half of them are still destined to not be able to collect it.
The amount of 100 points.
Just when the team leader Gang Hu was having a headache over this matter, a guy wearing a black robe and exuding a strong aura of hell came to him.
This guy came up and told him directly that he could make him and his "brothers" live a better and more comfortable life without having to face a life of fighting every day, and it only required them to make a little effort.
Gang Hu knew that this guy was an evil contracter, so he didn't believe his words at first. Instead, he planned to report it to the local town guard and use this guy's information in exchange for a huge amount of military exploits.
As a result, the fighting power of this evil contracter was beyond his expectation. Even though there were three or four people around Ganghu at the time, he easily took care of them.
After the Evil Contractor subdued Gang Hu and others, he told them that now they only had two choices.
Either agree to his conditions or die.
Gang Hu had no choice but to pretend to agree and immediately notify the guards in the nearby town as soon as he was ready to escape.
This guy is not stupid. He knows that their current location is in the rear area of the professional-occupied area. If they rebel in a place like this, they will definitely not end well in the end.
However, the evil contracter was not a fool. He certainly knew that the verbal guarantees of these guys were unreliable, so he forced these people to swear an oath to the holy contract in the name of their professional status, requiring them not to make any mistakes about what they encountered at that time.
Tell others everything.
Then, the evil contractor threw them a lot of merit cards of various levels, saying that the merits in these merit cards were regarded as the upfront fees paid to them.
Ganghu counted the battle merits he had received and found that there were actually 50,000 points. This amount of battle merits was enough for all of them to not have to worry about the deduction of basic battle merits every month for several years, and they could still use the leftovers.
You can live a very good life with great military exploits.
Gang Hu was really tempted now.
And not only was he tempted, but his "brothers" were also tempted.
Ganghu called everyone in the team together to discuss whether to agree to the other party's proposal in front of the evil contractor.
At the end of the discussion, Gang Hu made two demands to the evil contracter.
The first requirement is that they cannot be forced to transform into evil bonders.
The second requirement is that they cannot be forced to charge into battle.
To these two requests, the evil contracter agreed without hesitation. The speed of the agreement even made Gang Hu doubt whether he had been tricked.
However, the Evil Contractor quickly swore his own life to the Evil Contractor in front of them, which completely dispelled the doubts in Gang Hu's heart.
After confirming the cooperation with the other party, their first mission came quickly. This mission was very simple. It was for them to bring enough supplies and go to the mountains northwest of Black Point Town to wait for the next order.
Ganghu led his men to stay in this barren mountain range for more than seventy hours, and then received an order for them to escort a convoy to the southeast of the mountain range.
When the confused escapees arrived at their target location, they discovered that the convoy they were escorting was actually a mining convoy transporting lighthouse crystals!
Gang Hu's scalp was numb at that time, knowing that he might have been trapped in some terrible incident.
But now that the matter was over, they had no other choice, especially when there was still a large group of Winged Demon clones hovering over the convoy that were eyeing them.
Therefore, they could only follow the instructions and transported the convoy to their temporary camp in the northwest mountains with the Winged Demon following and monitoring them all the way, and then stayed there until now.
According to the time on the hourglass, they have been in this damn place for at least half a month now!
Fortunately, they received a new instruction not long ago, saying that another team of mine cars will arrive at their location today. They only need to merge the two teams of mine cars together and then hand them over to the recipient.
Those who make a bad contract can get the remaining "final payment".
Full of expectations, Ganghu and his men waited in the mountains for about three days, but the promised mine car never arrived.
Just when he began to wait a little impatiently, two evil covenanters in black robes unexpectedly appeared in front of them.
Looking at the two evil consorts coming from the northern area of the mountain range, an ominous premonition suddenly arose in Gang Hu's heart.
"Hey! Where's the other team of minecarts you agreed on? Why haven't they come yet?
Let me make it clear first, this cannot be relied upon on us!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Ganghu, this matter is indeed a mistake on our side." One of the evil contracters naturally took over the conversation, but it was not the one who had contacted Ganghu before. The evil contracter was now silent.
Standing behind the speaker, he exuded the aura of not letting strangers in. He was obviously not in a good mood. (To be continued)
