Pat: "..."

He always felt that it was completely unnecessary to pay so much attention to the etiquette of the orcs at a critical moment.

Fortunately, the young mage came to the rescue.

"Don't bother me. You just need to point me in the right direction. I can reach your orc court in less than half a day!"

"Half a day?" Both Pate and Bart looked incredulous.

This cow has exaggerated so much that it will never return to its round shape.

Seeing the strange expressions on Bart and Pate's faces, the mage couldn't help but laugh.

The knowledge of these orcs is still too shallow.

He took out a magic energy shuttle that had been folded in advance from the space ring.

With a flash of magical light, the shuttle finally became normal size. Not only could it fit two orc warlords, but it was also more than enough to fit all the magicians under its command.

"Have you ever seen a magic shuttle?"

Jumping into the driver's seat, the mage turned around.

Those sapphire-like eyes were filled with the contempt that city people look at country people.

Bart and Pat looked at each other.

This was the first time they had seen such a shuttle.

"Tsk——" The mage smashed his mouth.

I can only say helplessly:

"This is the top transportation tool for our Southern Continent mages, and it is also the crystallization of our Southern Continent's alchemy technology. Come on up, let you feel what true speed is!"

The two orc warlords jumped on the shuttle with curiosity on their faces, touching it here and there like country bumpkins. They swore that this was the most exquisitely crafted alchemy product they had ever seen in their lives.

In accordance with the Master's request, they sat uneasily on the soft animal skin sofa, with the vigilance and confusion in their eyes getting deeper.

The soft and delicate touch of the fur was really comfortable to sit on. Bart thought of the female orc's buttocks. Pate could only think of his mother-in-law's breasts, but it made them feel uncomfortable all over, as if what was sitting under their buttocks was their own skin.

.

Soon, the detained magicians also came to sit on the magic shuttle.

It's ready to go.

"Sit tight~"

The mysterious mage stood in front of the operating lift and gave a warning. Then, without waiting for anyone to respond, he immediately raised the lever of the operating lift with a few clicks.

"Om 呲——"

The magic shuttle trembled violently.

Then a light blue shield gradually formed around it, looking like a translucent eggshell.

The buzzing sound is getting louder and louder.

Bart and Pat squeezed the armrest nervously.

They could clearly feel that the energy of the magic shuttle was gradually rising, like a giant beast gradually awakening from a deep sleep.

"boom--"

The giant beast finally fully woke up.

It crashed through the dungeon, opening a large hole in the stalactite dome above its head, and shattered clods of earth and sand were scattered everywhere.

In a blink of an eye, from darkness to light.

Looking around, in the blink of an eye, we were no longer underground, but high in the sky.

The clouds are all around, within easy reach.

Everyone's bodies shook violently again.

The surrounding blue sky and white clouds quickly faded away, and the magic energy shuttle was flying in the direction of the rising sun.

"That..." the lion-orc Pate suddenly said.

The mage didn't look back, as if he already knew what Pate was going to say.

Everything is under his control.

I think he had the same reaction when he took the shuttle for the first time.

Until he learned to fly a shuttle.

That was an unforgettable memory...

The mage chuckled softly: "Why, can a dignified seventh-level orc also faint?"

"Uh, no..." Pate scratched his head and said, "I mean you flew in the wrong direction. This direction is to the Naga Sea..."

Mage: "..."

The atmosphere was awkwardly silent.

The magic shuttle also made a gorgeous drift in the sky.

…

…

Everything is exactly as expected by the true gentleman Moyu Hunben.

As expected, this caravan stopped in Black River City.

After confirming this, Moyu Hunben Zhenjun and others took off their disguises as businessmen, and then dressed themselves as mercenaries.

There are only a few caravans in a big city.

It's definitely not appropriate to have one more person appear suddenly.

But there are countless adventurers and mercenaries. The Death Desert is not a peaceful place. Risks and opportunities coexist. People die in battles every day. New adventurers enter the city every day, and there are new mercenary groups.

established.

"From now on we are the Candy Super Sweet Mercenary Group."

The real gentleman who is trying to catch a fish has a serious look on his face.

Not far away is Heihe City. There are soldiers stationed at the gate of the city asking for identity. Now they must speak the same language. If the people in front say it is a mercenary group and the people behind say it is a caravan, who will they arrest?

"Yes." Crusaders still said so few words, but they were surprisingly reassuring.

Star Mage also nodded.

His magic power has almost recovered, which makes him glow with a soft light, making him look mysterious and powerful.

"Googa!"

Ordinary venom flying dragons can't speak, so they are ignored by the real king.

"Moyu, isn't the name of this mercenary group a bit hasty..."

Claudia's mouth twisted.

She didn't understand why such an outrageous name was so accepted by a group of grown men!

"You don't understand now, do you?" Moyu Hunben Zhenjun smiled mysteriously.

"There are thousands of names for mercenary groups, but they are not as good as Bloody Rose, Soul-eating Shark, Doomsday Flame, etc. The names of these mercenary groups are mighty and domineering. What do you think the soldiers guarding the city will think when they hear such names?"

Without waiting for Claudia to answer.

The true gentleman who was trying to catch a fish continued to say:

"Just because of such a name, we may be labeled as dangerous people, and there is a high probability that we will be monitored by the soldiers guarding the city. This is not conducive to our secret investigation of the caravan, and it is easy to alert the snake."

"Well……"

Claudia paused. What Zhenjun said made sense, but she always felt that something was not quite right.

"It's different if the candies are super sweet."

The True Lord Moyu Hunben held his forehead and smiled evilly:

"When the soldiers defending the city think that we are dangerous people, when we announce such a name, they will have a strong contrast and lower their vigilance!"

The reason is very simple.

A heavily armed man with a gun on his back is a dangerous person at first glance.
Chapter completed!