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Chapter 2 Weeding

 Looking around, there were men dressed in various styles holding weapons, horses galloping and neighing in panic, and there were even a few Arab-style weirdos wearing turbans.

Looking at the equipment style, is it medieval Europe?

Looking further into the distance, a large number of troops were attacking a fortress. The fortress was not small in size, and there seemed to be a large number of defenders and miscellaneous mercenaries stationed inside. In this way, these people in front of them were mercenaries from the siege party.

While Heather was looking at the environment in front of her, the mercenaries were also looking at Heather and Rong Qishi in confusion.

It caused such a large-scale explosion but was unscathed. Is it a witchcraft? Or was it the use of gunpowder to achieve such an effect. The body looked like an ordinary person and was a one-armed cripple, but the face was something I had never seen before.

With her extremely handsome face, many mercenaries are already planning to kidnap Heather and sell her as a high-level slave at a good price.

After all, many mercenaries will do any job as long as they can make money. They can eat fresh meat and rotten meat. This is the style of hyenas.

More people have focused their attention on Rong Qishi. He has an extremely rare oriental appearance, a body as soft and boneless as porcelain, and a charming and beautiful face. If he sells it to the princes and nobles of those big countries, he will definitely be successful.

Get a sky-high price! And before that, they might be able to have a good time. Thinking of this, many mercenaries picked up their weapons and began to approach Heather and Rong Qishi, while looking at their colleagues next to them warily. As they watched

Now, the other mercenaries are threatening. The petite Rong Qishi and the physically disabled Heather have no room to fight back.

Feeling the malicious gazes around him, Rong Qishi looked down at Heather calmly:

“Do you need a weeding session?”

Heather rubbed her chin and smiled slightly: "You don't need to take action, leave it to the [Round Table]. Didn't you hear? They are taking the initiative to ask for help."

Seeing that the crippled young man and the beautiful woman were communicating in a strange language with no fear on their faces, some mercenaries could no longer suppress the desire for abuse in their hearts.

A captain of the [Yolanda Mercenary Group] walked quickly towards the two of them with a weapon in hand, shouting: "You two! Come here and let me -"

The words stopped suddenly, and the huge black sword flashing with cold light pierced the mercenary's face from front to back.

Lancelot, whose whole body was wrapped in ferocious dark blue armor, emerged from the void. Scarlet light shone through the gaps between his eyes and helmet. The giant sword that ordinary people had to hold with both hands to barely swing was easily wielded by him with one hand.

Hold it, and split the mercenary in half from head to tail with just one turn.

"Corey!?"

"Bastard, bastard! What are you going to do! We are the Yolanda mercenary group! Do you want to start a war?"

"Kill him! Kill them! Boss, let me kill him!"

The mercenaries of the Yolanda Mercenary Group immediately caused a commotion like a tide. They felt that their authority as the [strong man] was challenged. The sheep dared to resist the wolf, how outrageous! Even though the guardian knight seemed to be strong, but

After all, he is only one person. What the Yolanda Mercenary Group is best at is group combat. No matter how brave the warrior is, it will be difficult for him to deal with the Yolanda Corps' offensive alone.

Seeing his mercenaries looking at him, the leader Yolanda, who carried the giant ax on his shoulders, pondered for a few seconds and said: "Keep that woman, the knight's sword belongs to me, and the rest... you divide it among yourselves.

.Remember, distribution is based on merit, no internal strife!"

"Yah!" Many mercenaries cheered immediately. It seemed that the death of the ten-captain did not cause them too much sadness.

The mercenaries of the Lion Claw Cavalry also looked at their leader. The 'big lion' Leon, who was riding on a tall horse, slowly shook his head. He was a knight before he became a mercenary in desperation. He had the sense of honor of the former knight.

He did not allow himself and his subordinates to get involved in such dirty deeds, but he also had no intention of starting a war with the powerful Yolanda mercenary group just because of these strangers. He ordered his subordinates to retreat and give Yolanda

Landa's mercenary group and Heather's group left enough space.

As for the ending of Heather and Rong Qishi, Leon doesn't care.

Seeing that the Lion Claw Riders were so understanding, Yolanda nodded to Leon the Big Lion, and then was slightly surprised when she looked in the direction of the last group of mercenaries.

I saw the five members of the Bakikkara clan retreating rapidly as soon as Lancelot appeared, running towards the forest at the end of the plain.

In response, the mercenaries of the Yolanda Mercenary Group laughed loudly, laughing at the Bakikala clan as they were indeed a lowly wandering people, cowardly and with no future in the mercenary profession.

More and more Yolanda mercenaries surrounded Heather, Qin Qishi and Lancelot. They laughed wantonly and regarded the three of them as prey. Some mercenaries even started to discuss with each other.

Who comes first to enjoy Heather and Qishi?

Heather, standing in the center of the encirclement, tilted her head and looked at Rong Qishi: "How many of them should be left at the round table so that you can get over your weed addiction?"

"No need, there is a group of people on horseback over there, and there are quite a few of them." Rong Qishi said in a cold voice, "This group will be given over to the Round Table."

Heather grinned, revealing her white teeth: "They picked out the good ones one by one, and left the most boring one for me? Okay, okay, who made me the boss to take care of my subordinates? How about that?

What, let’s get started!”

Gu Chu

As soon as he finished speaking, Heather's figure instantly turned into a shadow, chasing the five Bakikala clan who were desperately escaping towards the forest.

The Yolanda mercenaries were stunned. They did not expect that Heather could have such high-speed movement skills. Immediately, more than a dozen people chased Heather on horseback. The others laughed: "Beauty, that cripple abandoned you and ran away.

Huh? Come here quickly, if you be good, I will save you the trouble, haha!"

Rin Qishi stood in the center of the pit with bare feet and said in a cold tone: "There is so much nonsense, only 'crippled' is an appropriate description... I leave this place to you, I will go and communicate with the gentlemen on horseback."

After saying that, she walked slowly towards the Lion Claw Cavalry in the distance.

The Yolanda mercenaries were immediately angered by Rong Qishi's arrogance. The bald mercenary closest to her stretched out his hand to teach this naughty little rabbit a lesson, but the outstretched hand was not touched yet.

When he arrived, he fell to the ground with a clatter, splashing dust.

"Huh? Huh?" The bald-headed mercenary looked at his right arm with only the elbow strangely. Before he could realize what was going on, his whole body was cut off at the waist.

Lord Gahoris emerged from the air, strode hard on the ground and waved the long-handled battle ax in his hand. The ax blade storm immediately rolled up and smashed all the mercenaries closest to Xin Qishi.

What the hell is this trick? The leader Yolanda frowned and raised his right hand and waved it down. The archers behind him immediately drew their bows and arrows, preparing to shoot this newly burly knight into a hornet's nest.

Bang!!

A rapid spiral piercing shattered the row of archers, and the figure of Lord Percival holding a spear appeared on the other side of the blood mist.

The mercenaries were horrified to find that terrifying knights as powerful as monsters appeared from the air one after another. Each knight wore a different ferocious armor that covered the whole body. The arrows could not leave even a scratch on the armor.

, the spear with all its strength will explode with fire when it collides with the armor, but that's all. Each of these knights has the terrifying strength of a hundred enemies, and began to suppress the Yolanda mercenary group.

Killing action.

The Knights of the Round Table from the Final Fantasy world are very different from those in the official history. They will not blindly follow the so-called chivalry spirit. The will of the Lord is their top priority. The Seventh Knight was given by Heather

He had the authority second only to him, and also had the relationship to save King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table from the death sleep of the 'Magic Spindle', so they spared no effort in protecting the Seventh Prince.

Of course, the unpleasant words that the Yolanda mercenaries said to Heather and Rong Qishi were the biggest reason for their deaths.

Seeing the miserable screams and cries from the Yolanda mercenary group, and the blood of broken limbs being thrown in the sky, the mercenaries of the Lion Claw Cavalry gradually became uneasy.

‘Big Lion’ Leon frowned and was about to order everyone to evacuate this place, but he found that the beautiful black-haired girl was standing in front of him at some point.

She bowed very politely and said softly: "Good afternoon everyone, could you please not leave here for the time being?"

Soothing the inexplicably restless beloved horse, 'Big Lion' Leon waved his hand to stop his men from making any moves, and asked in a deep voice: "Can I ask, why do we stay here? Slaughter those Yolanda mercenaries.

, just those brave knights are enough, right?"

"Look at how stupid you are to ask this."

Yan Qishi covered her mouth and chuckled:

"The boss hasn't let you go, so I don't dare to make the decision privately. Besides, the boss always needs a few survivors to extract information. It doesn't seem good to kill them all at once. So, please don't go too far when resisting.

It’s so intense that I don’t quite know how to ‘stop’.”

"Pretend to be a ghost! Kill her!"

No matter how stupid you are, you can detect the weirdness of Rong Qishi. 'Big Lion' Leon roared angrily, brandishing his cavalry spear and rushed towards Rong Qishi. The knights behind him also followed closely and launched attacks on Rong Qishi.

The cavalry regiment attacked.

Seeing the spear getting closer and closer to him, Rong Qishi's smile was full of malice and joy:

"Oh my, there are so many weeds that need to be removed, which one should I pull out first? It's such a happy trouble..."

In the distant jungle, five Bakikala killers were quickly shuttling through the forest. The graceful woman among them felt unprecedented panic the moment Lancelot appeared. This was her natural ability.

It's not an exaggeration to call it a 'sense of crisis'. This ability has saved this five-person team many times. The other companions chose to trust the woman's words, and they immediately gave up the possibility of cooperation with the Kingdom of Midland and did their best.

Try your best to escape towards the dense forest.

As long as you enter an environment with complex terrain and structure like a dense forest, the Bakikala clan will rule! This is what the five-person group firmly believes.

While running away quickly, the woman took the time to look to the side to make sure no teammates were left behind.

One, two, three, four, five, good...wait, five?

The hair on the Bakikala woman's body instantly stood up. An outsider had sneaked in among them at some point!


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