Ronis said: "I thought this was a good idea. The contents of the Tomb of the Hero King are ownerless things, and getting the treasures inside would indeed alleviate our current difficulties, so I agreed. But this official
It is said that archeology is a matter of the Sindmore government and can only be participated by people from the government. We people cannot go. But we can let our brigade captain go with us, because although he is a foreigner, he once served in the army in San Bikoya.
Let us stay here and wait for news about them. I thought I had no choice but to agree and let the brothers disperse to the nearby mountains and forests to hide in villages and towns so as not to attract attention."
Ronis has been unwilling to directly say the names of the two people, wanting to preserve their reputations, but when Ying heard this, he already knew it.
Ronis looked at Ying's expression and said, "You came all the way with the Royal Tutor and the others. Do you already know who the two people I mentioned are?"
Ying took a sip of wine and said, "If you don't tell me, I will pretend not to know."
Ronis sighed: "There is nothing to hide. The captain's name is Joe, and his friend the official is named Galvas, nicknamed - Devil City Ghost General. Have you met them?"
Ying thought to himself: "Ronis still doesn't know that Joe and Galvas died in my hands. This is just right to avoid unnecessary trouble." Then he shook his head and said: "No, but I heard my mentor and others talk about it.
"
Ronis said: "After they left, I stayed in this village waiting for news about them. I didn't dare to go into the city at will. But after waiting for a long time, there was no news about the two of them. Some brothers were anxious and wanted to know.
It couldn't be that Captain Qiao found the treasure and didn't come back. Until two days ago, our two brothers accidentally saw you in the town and also saw the Royal Tutor. The Royal Tutor is the leader of the archaeological team of the Tomb of the Hero King. Although they have never met
But I also know it. I thought that since the royal mentor is back, the captain and Galvas should also be together, but when I inquire..."
Shadow said: "But after asking around, you found out that they are dead."
Ronis nodded: "Qiao and Galvas are dead, and we have been worried that our enemies will suddenly come looking for us. We don't have much money, and things are getting extremely bad. So we thought about it and decided to make a decision.
Enter the caravan. When you stayed in the town that night, our people figured out the situation of the caravan, followed it secretly, and set traps on the road, just waiting for you to fall into an ambush. Alas!
It's a pity that it failed. I didn't expect that there were two magicians in your team."
Ying chuckled and said: "I'm not old, so you snoopers can easily ignore me. But I still admire your decision. Under those circumstances, you can give up robbing the caravan and retreat. Not everyone can do it right away.
Make this decision."
Ronis lowered his head, drank one cup after another, and took out a badge in his hand. The coat of arms of iron and blood has been the eternal symbol since the establishment of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group. He should have hung it on his chest as bright as new. At this moment
But it has dimmed.
Unknowingly, there were already four empty wine bottles. Ronis was a little drunk. He stood up and pointed at the shadow and said, "Don't leave. We have to continue talking. I'll go and make myself comfortable first."
These days, he has been holding back a lot of depression in his heart. Once the desire to talk comes out, he wants to talk happily and talk endlessly.
Ying watched him stagger out of the door, then lowered his head and started drinking.
It was late at night, the people playing cards had long since dispersed, and people in every house had fallen asleep, leaving only a few dim crystals under the eaves that illuminated the night.
Ronis walked slowly outside the village while burping from wine. He leaned against the tree and took a long breath to help. Suddenly he felt wet on the tree. When he touched it with his hand, it was indeed water that had soaked the bark of the tree.
It was soaked. When he smelled it again, the air was also very moist, as if it had just rained. He thought strangely: "Hey, it has been sunny these days and it has never rained. How could it be wet? Although the villagers
We often pour bath water in the forest, but it doesn’t get so wet that even the trees get wet.”
His muddy consciousness gradually came to his senses, and he walked straight towards the forest, looking for the wet marks on the ground. After walking for a while, the ground became increasingly wet, and in some places the water accumulated together and turned into mud. He was even more surprised.
, suddenly there was a sound of "tick-tick-tick" water dripping on the leaves. He ran over two steps faster and looked up under the starlight of the Milky Way. He saw two wet corpses hanging on the branches, dripping water.
The village is located in a mountain forest, and of course there are people who take turns patrolling at night to prevent attacks by monsters. Although Ronis couldn't see the faces of the corpses clearly, the leather armors worn by the two corpses on their heads were from the villagers in the village. He was in the village.
After staying there for several months, I have already memorized the appearance of everyone in the village, as well as the clothes and leather armor they usually wear.
"Who killed them?" These two people were obviously not killed by wild beasts in the forest. Ronis looked around and found that there were more than just these two bodies hanging on the trees. There were also many hanging on nearby trees. But these bodies were all
Many corpses were mutilated, with only half of their bodies hanging on the trees. Their intestines and internal organs fell out of the corpse's cavity, dangling in mid-air.
The broken limbs scattered on the ground, the hands still holding the weapons. Ronis was very familiar with these hands and weapons. These were the corpses of his iron-blooded brothers. His chest suddenly felt like a heavy blow, and his body
I was shocked and yelled in my heart: "How could this happen...how could this happen?"
At this time, a corpse on the ground moved slightly and groaned in pain.
Ronis quickly ran over and helped him up: "Brother, brother, are you okay?"
The injured person slowly turned around in his arms, and suddenly a terrifying smile appeared in his eyes. A dagger with a flashing green light was inserted into Ronis' heart, and then a light wheel hit the handle of the dagger.
The whole dagger was thrust in, and the halo of light reflected on his heart.
"You..." Ronis fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The injured man chuckled and stood up from the broken corpse: "I wanted to go into the village to find you, but I didn't expect you to come out on your own. Ronis,
Don’t you recognize me?”
Ronis looked at the person under the shadow of the tree and his pupils shrank: "It's you..."
Ying glanced at the wooden clock hanging on the wall: "Why hasn't he come yet?"
The silver pendulum hanging under the wooden clock swung back and forth, and another minute passed.
Ying felt something was wrong, put down the cup and rushed out of the room. He searched around the village for a while, and soon found the pile of corpses in the woods, including Ronis's body.
"Dead!" Ying's face changed slightly. He first checked the area carefully to make sure no one was hiding around, and then he checked the body.
Ronis died in a terrible state. His body was white, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was also open, and his mouth and nose were often overflowing with water, as if he had just been fished out after being soaked in water for a day and a night. His body was below the neck.
The parts of the body can no longer be considered a corpse. The whole body is completely in pieces. The internal organs, fingers, bones... are all cut into pieces, piece by piece. The pieces of flesh are torn all over the floor, and it is impossible to put them together.
Ying narrowed his eyes: "What a cruel method. Ronis was almost completely dismembered, leaving only one head. Do you want others to know who was killed?" He carefully checked Ronis's body again.
Skull: "The surface of the skin is dead white, but there is a faint black air under the skin. It must have been poisoned before death; there is water overflowing from the mouth and nose, which is a drowning condition; the hair is scattered, the under the eyelids are black, and the fracture under the neck has been
There was no blood, and he must have been soaked in the water for a long time. But it has only been a few minutes since he came out. It seems that he has been tossed back and forth in the water magic. There are bite marks on the broken pieces of the body, which may be
It was left behind after being attacked by a monster, but the body had different bite marks, so it should have been attacked by more than one monster. Could it be that the murderer is not the same person?"
He looked at the nearby soil. The mountain soil had been soaked into mud. Many of the footprints were blurred by the water, but two lines of footprints were relatively clear. At a glance, he knew that they were left after the last soaking in water. One of them was
It belongs to Ying himself, and the other one is naturally left by the murderer: "It seems that the murderer is a person, a person who is protected by more than one magical beast."
Ying looked at the other corpses nearby and thought to himself: "Of all the corpses, only two were well preserved. Judging from their clothes, these two people should be villagers in the village. The other people whose corpses were cut into pieces should be from the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
member, it seems that the murderer should be an enemy of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, and he has a lot of hatred. In addition, there are only three corpses of Warcraft nearby, which does not match the number of the dead. They should be those of two villagers and Ronis.
Guard, the other deceased may have been killed elsewhere and brought here by the murderer. But..."
Ying looked at the corpses of the three monsters. He recognized all three monsters. They were the level 2 vicious frog, the level 3 guardian spider, and the level 7 fire-eyed predator. He thought to himself: "With Ronis's strength,
A guardian like the Fire-Eyed Predator shouldn't be killed without any chance. This place is not far from the village. I can hear even the slightest movement. What's more, Ronis is a sealed knight. The only way to kill him is
Exhausting his power, or destroying his brain and heart at the same time. Unless the murderer is very powerful and has far surpassed Ronis, or the murderer sealed Ronis' ability without him being prepared. However,
The possibility of the former is not very high, it should be the latter situation."
He then checked the internal organs of the stump nearby, and sure enough he found a fragment that looked like a heart. In addition to knife marks, there were also marks left by magic on it.
Shadow dropped the piece of heart and said: "First severely injure Ronis' heart and use magic to suppress it, then make him drown with water magic, and control him in the water, causing him to gradually lose consciousness. Ronis' guardian is the Fire-Eyed Predator.
, the fatal weakness is water magic. The murderer should be a master of water magic, at least a magician or a water demon. Moreover, the murderer can suddenly succeed in a sneak attack. Either he is an acquaintance of Ronis, or the murderer is disguised as a corpse to let Ronis.
Nice was fooled, or both.”
At this point in the analysis of the situation, although he did not know who the murderer was, the general situation was already in Ying's mind. Facing the corpse, Ying lamented: "Ronis is also dead. The Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group can be said to be completely finished. I'm afraid from now on
From now on, even the words 'Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group' will slowly fade from people's memories." He turned around and left, but something stepped on his feet. When he picked it up from the mud, it turned out to be half a hand.
.
It was Ronis who was the hand, still holding the badge of iron and blood tightly in his hand. Even to death, he was unwilling to let go of this honor that he was so proud of, but which had cost him a lifetime of pain.
The badge and hand were thrown into the muddy water again. The red color of iron and blood is still as bright as new, but in this barren mountain and muddy water, it will eventually lose its color and become a piece of scrap metal that no one cares about...