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Chapter 44 The Standard 9 to Ms. Unokana and Mr. Saragi

Chapter 44 Miss Umaruchi and Mr. Gengmu give a standard 90-degree angle but without sincere bowing apologize

Author: The former Keda Duck

Chapter 44 Miss Umaruchi and Mr. Gengmu give a standard 90-degree angle but without sincere bowing apologize

The moment the primitive blood of battle cooled down, Huang Lang felt a fleeting sense of nothingness before turning back to the thief attacking from the shadows.

This came suddenly and the sudden feeling of nothingness made him stagger.

Fortunately, the feeling was really only a moment, and soon the power came back. He shook his head and stood firm, but he couldn't help but think of the strangeness at that moment, the eyes filled with gray breath, and the ethereal sound:

【Donn, interesting】

I can't hear gender, age, no tone, but I can feel an emotion abnormally.

But no matter how strange it was, it disappeared in an instant, so quickly that Huang Lang felt that he had hallucinations.

"Hey, that one over there." A low-sounding sound like a bass drum interrupted Huang Lang's thoughts.

Looking up, Huang Lang saw the tauren holding the elf raising his hand and compared him with a series of strange gestures, which felt like sign language and gestures directing traffic.

What are you doing? What do you want to make a one-handed seal? - Huang Lang frowned and thought.

"Sure enough," the Tauren looked at Huang Lang with a look of a daring look on his face. "Although he is a real shadow-level assassin in terms of combat power and combat methods mentioned by Mondo, he doesn't know that the code he will be taught when he is promoted to the shadow level. I believe that you are the relative of the daughter of Dorn, who has been popular in Baigu these days, and a member of the Dorn family in the New World."

【Oh, it turns out that gesture is the secret code of the shadow-level assassins]

Huang Lang thought to himself, but he was not slow in his mouth. He nodded at the Tauren and said:

"Your information is quite timely."

"As a northern bandit operating in the range of the power of a military fortress like Baigu, if there is no such eyeliner inside Baigu, then there is no need to mess around," Taurus Cast chuckled, and hugged the unconscious Lisa while thrusting behind Huang Lang, saying, "Some words seem to be waiting for a while."

Huang Lang turned his head and looked behind him, and found that the trembling caravan owner Batavia, who was almost unstable, was being supported by Walter, the leader of the escort adventure group [North Express], who could barely stand firm.

"Then...then...then..." Mr. Batavia, who looked calm and domineering along the way, shivered like a child, pointed at Lisa who was held in the arms of a tauren for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Finally, Huang Lang said for him:

"that……"

"That...that's..." This time Walter was trembling and couldn't speak.

"That's it, the aura of evil." The Taurus Custer finished speaking for Walter.

Hearing this sentence, the force that barely gathered in Batavia's body was leaked like a balloon was instantly pricked. He suddenly collapsed completely. It was entirely because of Walter who was barely standing that he did not fall down.

But Walter was not much better at this time.

As mentioned before, the adventure group of North Express is actually not considered an old-school adventure group in the traditional sense. They only run escort tasks on fixed lines. The members are basically workers who are not interested in adventure or too much risk. Walter is also one of these workers.

The little adventurous heart that might have existed in the early years has long been exhausted from the repeated and complicated daily life. When facing a plot like [the plan of the big man Dieter], Walter can still rely on the courage to pluck up the courage to communicate with Huang Lang for wealth and a good life.

But when all this rises to the world-class crisis [Demon] that he has only heard in the story, Walter's courage almost disappeared.

Looking at Walter and Batavia, Huang Lang did not laugh at him, nor did he despise or look down on him.

The reason is that Huang Lang felt that if it was before traveling through time, someone suddenly put the crisis of the world's survival in front of him and told him that he had to join the team to save the world. He probably wouldn't be much better at that time.

"I'm sorry, this incident was something I didn't expect," Huang Lang tried to make his voice calm, "But since the evil demon appeared, no one in the world should sit idly by. Our mission was originally to capture the elf lady over there and take it back. Now it seems that our mission can only be changed."

Huang Lang's mission is naturally not to catch elves. This is a lie he and Lisa originally agreed on - he and Serena followed the convoy as Dieter and "elves slaves". Later, after capturing Lisa, he became "he and Miss Whiteman came to the convoy and got reliable information. Some bandits were coming to attack, so they came to ambush and prepared to catch the other party's leader and sent them to be slaves."

Now suddenly there is no need to continue lying, Huang Lang felt strangely relaxed for a moment.

At this time, Walter regained some courage. After hearing Huang Lang say this, he said:

"Then, what should we do?"

"My suggestion is to do whatever you should do. You were just going to send a batch of goods to the transit station, so let's go. Let's leave. You did not directly contact people and things related to evil spirits. I don't think there is any big risk, right," Huang Lang said, taking out a bag of gold coins he had prepared before, "This is considered compensation. Let's share with your members and live a stable life in the future."

"I don't know, I really don't know," Walter took the gold coins, shook his head with a tangle face, and even painful face. "The evil demons have not appeared in the world for a long time, and the judges who chased the evil demons have not appeared for a long time. Although we have not had close contact with the aura or contact with each other, no one knows how the Inquisition will treat us..."

"What do you want to do? Follow us?" Custer, who was holding Lisa, spoke out.

Walter was about to answer when he suddenly heard Mr. Batavia who was almost fainting let out a moan. He raised one hand and made a gesture of waiting. Then he placed Batavia on the ground, then took out his own pot of wine, and helped Batavia feed him a bite.

The spicy Beidi fire wine woke Batavia up. The caravan owner shook his head. After his eyes finally had focal length, he looked at everything around him and suddenly sighed heavily:

"Now, something really happened..."

Walter hurriedly told Batavia what Huang Langgang discussed with him again. Unexpectedly, when he was talking about taking the money and leaving, Batavia suddenly interrupted Walter and shook his head and said:

"You may not care much about these things, but you also know me. Businessmen who are traveling around the world will inevitably listen to them and read more. Just last week, I got the latest volume of the [Imperial Capital Communications News]. There, there was an article signed by His Majesty Stefan and His Excellency Lord-Inquisitor Kane, who mentioned that all the subjects of the empire should be vigilant and always guard against signs of evil demons' revival."

"Yes," Wallet nodded, but there was a look on his face that he didn't care very much, "But doesn't the Inquisition often post such articles that make everyone wary of evil spirits? What's the matter?"

"This time there are seals from His Majesty the Emperor and the Presiding Judge. I tell you boy Walter, I think something is wrong," Batavia shook his head, his tone was extremely serious. "We businessmen, want to do a long time, and the most important skill is how to interpret the official words of the imperial officials. Not long after His Majesty and the Presiding Judge jointly signed this matter, it was wrong. This matter cannot be handled so simply."

"Although we were originally going to rob the gentleman's caravan, I think what he said makes sense." The Taurus continued.

"I don't care," Batavia waved his hand generously, signaling to Cast that he didn't care. "I knew who you were after you appeared in the instant just now---[Compassionate Cast], the rare Taurus Assassin Master, the Liberator Bandit Group, rather than being a bandit, it's more like a [Righted Thieves]. If my small caravan was not related to Dieter, you probably wouldn't have taken action."

"It would be great if you can understand." Casti nodded.

"You are for your ideals, and I am for your ideals--My ideal is to make myself and the people in my entire caravan live more comfortably, and they are all loyal to themselves," Batavia's face showed a pale smile, "But now it seems that we are all going to deviate from our trajectory for a while. After I decided to send this batch of goods, the caravan will take a temporary rest. I will take my guys to the court to surrender."

"You have to take the initiative to go to the court?" Walter asked in surprise.

"Yes, if it's okay, it's just that everyone is staying in the courtroom for a while. It's probably okay, but boy Walter, my opinion is that your adventure group does the same. If the people in the court really find you, they will not be treated at that time - good citizens who think about the safety of the empire and bad citizens who ignore the emperor's orders. You can think clearly about this." Batavia stared into Walter's eyes and said.

"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that Mr. Batavia, what you said may be right," Walter sighed and looked at Huang Lang, "I accepted the money you gave to you, sir, and even though it was a little sudden, our fate might come to an end for the time being."

"Things of the world are unpredictable," Huang Lang nodded and then took out a bag of gold coins and handed them to Batavia. "Mr. Batavia, in addition to some compensation for the caravans, I also want to buy a camel beast cart and some supplies with Mr. Batavia. After all, we may have to act separately next."

"Of course there is no problem with this, I'll go and check it out and arrange it."

Batavia and Walter turned and walked towards the caravan and guard adventurer who were still hiding in the distance. When the two men had enough distance, they had tied the elf Lisa to Custer on their backs and spoke:

"So, Mr. Dorn, I guess you're not really mingling in the caravan and trying to set up an ambush to capture Lisa, right?"

“Mr. Custer is smart.”

"I also guess that the false information we received from Dieter was a false information that our people accidentally captured to cover up some secret action. What I'm right?"

"You know, Custer," Huang Lang said with a smile, looking into the Tauren's eyes, "You broke my stereotype of Tauren."

"I won't ask what secret action is, and from now on, if possible, we may have to do some new investigations into the character Dieter," Custer's face showed a smile of [everyone knows it], but the smile on the face of the Taurus disappeared immediately. "There may be a temporary separation next time. Lisa is entangled in the magic weapon of the Nightmare King among the Demons. I must take her to find someone to see."

"who?"

The Taurus had no time to answer, Walter had already run back there, so Custer closed his mouth again.

Walter ran all the way to Huang Lang and said with a puzzled look on his face:

"There are some problems. The camel beast car is fine. We squeezed it and made a free one, but if we were to replenish the supply... the car with the most replenishment was killed in the explosion just now."

As he said that, Walter pointed to a rifted camel beast cart in the snow not far away and various supplies scattered around him.

"Is there not enough supplies?"

"We are counting, but judging from the extent of the damage, it is very likely that the caravan's own supplies are in danger..."

"If this happens, I have an offer..."

The Taurus Custer next made a proposal that surprised Walter - a major activity base of the Liberator was not far from here. Custer suggested that the caravan go there to replenish some of the most important supplies and then head towards the next transit station.

"【Liberator】Only attack slave hunting teams and slave traders. If you don't believe it, you can ask your Batavia boss." Looking at Walter's face, Custer pointed to Batavia, who was commanding everyone to collect supplies in the distance. "And dusk is coming soon, and in the north, night is very dangerous."

"I'll go and discuss it."

Walter ran to Batavia.

About an hour later, under the afterglow of the dusk, the strange combination of caravans, adventurers, bandits, wizards, and "Sons of Dorn" rushed towards a place in the mountains of the north.

"Speaking of this, what's going on with that half-elves?" Huang Lang asked Custer, who was riding a horse outside because he was too big to ride a caravan.

"This matter..."

Custer sounded quite embarrassed, but he explained to Huang Lang:

Not long ago, the Liberator Bandits Group sent a small team to the east to attend an underground rally of the anti-slave movement. On the way back, the participants killed a slave-catching team. Among the slaves rescued, there was an elf.

"We later found out her identity. Her name is Shameng Randy. The meaning of the Emerald Flower in the Elf Words is that it seems to be a member of the Thieves Guild. A thief with the code name [White Shadow], she took an item entrusted by a client a few days ago and did not hand over the task, but disappeared..."

Hearing [White Shadow], Huang Lang's pupils suddenly tightened (reviewed Chapter 6) - which guy disappeared in front of him? Sure enough, something was wrong with that stone!

"Later, according to the intelligence network of us and other groups, this Miss Shameng suddenly appeared in the elves in a flash, carrying a lot of money. However, the sudden appearance of the large amount of money on her attracted some unnecessary attention. We are not clear about the specific details, but Shameng Randy's wealth was robbed, and her mother, stepfather, and younger brother all died of misfortune---that we know......"

"Yes..." Huang Lang shook his head.

"At the time of the incident, Miss Shameng, according to rumors from the people present-"disappeared in a white light", and then when she appeared again, she was brought back by our people in a crazy way. Of course, the damn stone was also brought back at the same time." As she said that, Custer looked at the stone of lies that was peeled off from Lisa and was now sealed in a crystal box, full of hatred.

"Stone of Lies..." Huang Lang pondered.

"Well, that's it. This thing corrupted a slave present, controlled one of us, and controlled Lisa's black personality..."

"It's really terrible. Speaking of black personality, what's going on with your leader..."

"Everyone has some secrets, right? Mr. Dorn, just like your magical magic prop."

"My prop has nothing to keep secret. It is the prop that my brother Ba Qianliu gave to me to save his life, and it contains his power."

"Eight thousand streams?"

"Well, one of my many brothers, Baqianliu-Donn, he calls himself that because he is determined to learn 8,000 schools of boxing."

"It is not necessarily true whether there are so many schools in this world... Your brother is really an aspiring person." Taurus Caster spoke with sincerity.

“That’s….”

While Huang Lang was laughing there, he looked at the dim sky and said to himself:

Two generations of Jian Ba, I'm sorry!

Speaking of which, there is something good

I thought it would be impossible to achieve that virtue in the first round

But the editor is very good and said, "Can I help me fight for it again, and then it seems that I will be resurrected again on Sunday."

Thank you here for the editor and thank you all readers

I don’t know if I want to give a thank you alone on a single chapter?

I don’t have enough time, so I will work hard to write first. It’s really true that a person who works full-time to write part-time.

Continue to ask for support

Students who lost the Warcraft, recommend Lao Shen from Station A, the chatterbox Shen analyzed the video of this incident, which was great

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