"What are you doing here? Are you going to have a duel? It just so happens that the townspeople haven't dispersed yet!" Melissa squeezed through the crowd and walked to Downton. She hugged his arm and shouted, "Everyone, please stop."
Let’s go, there’s a duel to watch!”
The beautiful woman is very cunning. With just one sentence, the mercenaries with ulterior motives became wary. After all, this is Chenwu Town, the largest town on the border, and there is a security team of 300 people. Even if they want to cause trouble, they have to think carefully.
as a result of.
"Boy, if you have the guts, don't leave the town, otherwise you will be dead." The one-eyed man glared at Downton and left with his men.
"I'm waiting!" Downton held the battle ax, feeling very unwilling. He hated this feeling of weakness.
"Your acting skills just now were good, and you can even be a leading actor in an opera troupe." Melissa squeezed Downton's arm with her breast, and didn't mind the sweat on his face. She gave him a kiss on his right cheek.
Downton frowned and reached out to push Melissa's shoulder. As a result, the woman twisted her body and he grabbed her breast.
"I'm sorry." There was a soft and plump touch, but Downton didn't hold back and quickly let go.
Liszt's face was distorted, especially when he saw Melissa's breasts being squeezed, revealing a deep ravine, he wanted to kill Downton.
"You're in big trouble." The tauren's face was filled with worry. So what if he won against Little Grandet? That boy would definitely not be willing to give in and wanted revenge, and he had also been targeted by some mercenaries with evil intentions.
Of course, Lister is the most difficult problem. If Downton refuses, he will definitely offend the son of the most powerful person in Morning Mist Town, and he will lose his place of refuge.
This is a border town full of bandits, and the public security is chaotic. Those in power have too many ways to make little people like Downton disappear without leaving a trace.
"Seventy thousand gold coins, this is my bottom line." Liszt pulled out a dagger inlaid with gems, trimmed his nails, and pretended to be indifferent, "Don't challenge my patience."
"Let's go!" Downton was too lazy to answer this guy.
Being ignored, Liszt's cheeks suddenly turned the color of pig's liver, and he roared loudly at Downton's back, "I swear, you will regret it."
"You are too reckless." The tauren sighed.
"The plan needs to be changed. In three months, I will find someone to contact you to confirm the transaction location." Downton had already thought about it. Anyway, he has no relatives here. At worst, he will not go back to Chenwu Town and live underground.
city, but I have to inform my sister Elaine in advance.
"Don't worry, there might be room for maneuver." Melissa comforted Downton, but she was still hesitating in her heart whether his future value was worth her help.
"Sorry, I have something else to do and I have to take a step first." Downton didn't want to delay. He wanted to leave Chenmist Town before those people were ready. Otherwise, it would be difficult to leave again.
Rejecting Melissa's repeated invitations, Downton and Barak went to the warehouse where he stored the goods for handover.
"Cherish it all the way!" Seeing that all the goods were put into the war space, the tauren's face flashed with envy and exclamation, but he did not ask too much.
"Well, see you later!" Downton got on his horse, tapped the horse's belly with his heels, and ran towards the south entrance of the town.
"Downton, thank you for that punch!" Barak yelled, feeling that the biggest gain from this trip was Downton, a human friend.
The tauren had shown great strength. Downton's daring to come to the warehouse alone was a sign of trust, which moved him to death.
Downton arrived a little earlier than the scheduled time. He originally thought that Grandet would be late, but he didn't expect that he would be faster and had already piled up a mountain of supplies on the roadside at the entrance of the town.
"Why are you here? Pay the balance quickly!"
After carrying most of the goods, the miser Grandet, who was as tired as a dead dog, had already become impatient and ran over in a hurry. Before he could catch his breath, he shouted at Downton, not wanting those gold coins to be in his possession.
Stay in your pocket for a second longer.
Downton gave a gem of considerable value, and Grandet caught it. After confirming it, he turned around and ran away.
With such a large amount of goods, it was natural that some inferior goods were mixed in. Grandet was determined not to admit it. If Downton caused trouble, he would say that he had switched the goods.
"Haha, idiot, if you want to take advantage of me, Grandet, go ahead and eat shit!" Grandet ran wildly on the streets of the town, laughing heartily. In this transaction, he not only sold the backlog of goods, but also
I made about nearly 5,000 gold coins, so there is no reason to be unhappy.
After losing sight of Downton, Grandet quickly stopped and looked at the soles of his shoes. Seeing that there was no damage, he breathed a sigh of relief and then walked slowly, preferring to take a long way around and avoid some stones.
"Homer, how much is that broken Titan statue worth?" Downton wished Grandet could leave quickly. Seeing that there were not many people around, he quickly took out the grimoire.
The five-meter-high bronze door opened, and the hourglass carved on the door split into two, revealing the golden light curtain inside. Then two big hands with condensed light spots stretched out, and they immediately picked up the supplies and brought them in.
In the war logistics space.
"In terms of pure value, it's at least one million gold coins. But if you use it well, it can be used as a trump card to make a comeback and save your life!" Homer projected text, "In a word, you will make a lot of money, if Grandet knows
If he passes by a rare storm giant statue, his soul will definitely explode with anger."
Downton couldn't care less about being happy because someone was sneaking around the entrance to the town and looking this way frequently.
"Let's go back to the dungeon!" In order to reduce the weight, Downton even tore off the dragon's teeth and threw them into the war space. He swung the riding crop several times and whipped the Black Emperor's body.
The war horses galloped wildly, kicking up dust all the way.
"It's war space! This guy has space equipment!"
“It can carry so much cargo, it’s absolutely the best!”
"Oops, that kid really left Chenwu Town."
The guys responsible for keeping track were shocked beyond measure when they saw the bronze gate devouring the goods, followed by a strong sense of greed, but it was soon replaced by depression, and they were so angry that they died.
These guys with evil intentions never expected that after Downton was threatened, instead of hiding in the town, he ran out decisively.
This unexpected action completely disrupted their plans. Not to mention that these small mercenary groups could not afford a few horses. Even if they did, most of the people following them had not had time to prepare. Now it was too late to get the horses and pursue them.
But Downton's luck is obviously not good enough.
There were two mercenaries whose horses were fostered in a nearby stable. Although it took some time, they still followed. With their tracking skills, it was not difficult to find Downton.
Running along the country road, breathing in the fresh air, Downton looked at the sparse oats on the farm, and the rippling waves of wheat were blown by the breeze. He felt relaxed and felt like birds flying in the sky.
When passing through the town of Pisa, Downton found a familiar postman who lived here and asked him to bring a letter to Elaine, asking her not to go home this summer and wait for him to deliver the money.
Downton repeatedly warned that this was a private message and should not appear in the post office in Morning Mist Town. What he was prepared for was the trouble caused by those black-hearted mercenaries looking for his sister.
"Are you worrying too much? Your sister is also a top student at St. George's Magic Academy. Who dares to go to the royal capital to cause trouble for her?"
Homer felt that Downton was making a fuss, but he soon stopped paying attention to it because the figures of two mercenary scouts appeared in the field of vision behind him.
Downton spared no effort in speeding up his speed again. If he fought, it would consume some time and may allow more enemies to catch up.
The horses of the two mercenaries were not as good as the Black Emperor's, and they were left behind by a large margin. However, with their rich experience, they could always catch Downton's tail.
Every time Downton chooses to slow down and feed the horses, it is in a small town, so that the mercenaries will be put on guard and not dare to mess around.
As a postman, Downton was very familiar with the terrain of Sequoia County. This was an advantage. When the two mercenaries caught up with them on their bad horses, he set off on the road again without giving them any time to rest, but he still couldn't get rid of them.
Lose.
After nearly a day's journey, Downton gradually approached Crow Ridge, and there was no town left in this area. After all, no one wanted to live nearby.
The two mercenaries didn't understand why Downton came to Crow Ridge, which was full of ghouls. However, this place was inaccessible and it was the best place to kill people and dump their bodies, so they didn't rush to do anything. Besides, just following him could also exert psychological pressure.
, maybe he will collapse on his own.
"What rank are they?" Downton asked in writing. He noticed that the two mercenaries changed their horses. They should have done it in a small town, otherwise they would not have been able to pursue them.
"No matter what rank you are in, you can't escape, prepare to fight!"
As early as half a day ago, Homer had lost an Eye of the Abyss on the road. This magic belongs to the detection type. It can see and detect nearby targets even from three thousand yards away.
Homer didn't tell Downton because he didn't want him to rely too much on him. After all, most battles did not have intelligence support and required him to collect information and respond on the spot.
"The Black King is still too common. We must get a fiery nightmare or an undead war horse. Even if these mercenaries kill ten pureblood horses, they still won't be able to catch up with us."
Downton was no longer satisfied with the mount on his crotch. Although the name was domineering, it was really weak. Even Black Jack, the beloved retired officer Lyman, was actually as useless as a rag in front of those soul mounts and contract mounts.
"This kid doesn't want to enter Crow Ridge, does he? He is just a fish with a first-level soul. Isn't he seeking death by doing this?" Seeing Downton stepping directly into Crow Ridge without slowing down, the mercenary with a mustache couldn't help but wonder.
Calm down.
"Accelerate the bloodletting, catch up and kill him!" The mercenary in red leather armor spoke, pulled out a scimitar and slashed the horse's buttocks hard.
Losing two horses is nothing. As long as you kill Downton and grab the perfect battle ax and war space props, what can't you buy?