The Legend of Bimeng: First encounter with the caravan in Chapter 103


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First encounter with the caravan in Chapter 103

After listening to Lan Fake's experience, Lao Xie was also quite emotional. Only now did he know that that guy who looked very casual on the outside actually had such an unknown tragic past hidden in his heart. At the same time, Lao Xie also admired Lan Fake's spirit of responsibility. You must know that not everyone who becomes a leader is willing to give up his position and plead guilty. Of course, maybe he can't stand the torture of his conscience?

"So that's it!" Lao Xie nodded, and then said: "I say, Lan Fake is also a strong man in the holy realm. Even if he made mistakes, it was in the past. His status among the orcs should not be Is it right to be bad?”

"That's weird!" The old mage shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "You have to know that the trolls used to be the first line of defense for the orc kingdom against the underground races. Now that Lan Fake has made such a fuss, this line of defense is in name only. Others The Orcs had to mobilize their few troops to assist in the defense. However, they were still defeated several times by the rebellious troll warrior Lu Feng. There was no other way. Who said Lu Feng was the master of this line of defense? Familiar with the terrain and the fighting style of the trolls, it was surprising that the orcs could defend it with such a big traitor. Therefore, in the days to come, the orcs suffered a lot and suffered heavy losses. Lan Fake has become the object of constant curses by the orcs. Otherwise, do you think he is willing to stay outside for fifty years? It’s not that he doesn’t want to go back. His reputation is too bad and he has no shame!”

"Then why is the Cyclops King Salas so respectful to him?" Lao Xie asked in confusion.

"Lan Fake once helped the Cyclops clan to treat a plague that affected the whole clan, so the Cyclops clan is very grateful to him!" The old mage smiled and said: "But other orc clans are different. If not, The orcs will definitely despise him to death when they see him! So, there are indeed some benefits to bringing him, but the disadvantages are also not small."

"Oh, what's the harm?" Lao Xie immediately asked in confusion.

"Haha, the majority of people in the Orcs hate Lan Fake. If Lan Fake honestly lives in seclusion, they can endure it. But if the top brass of the Orcs know that among the people who are blocking their financial path, there is Lan Fake. A copy of Fa Ke, hehe, then the fury of the Orcs will definitely be as strong as a volcanic eruption. At that time, they may originally send a thousand people to surround you. Perhaps because of Lan Fa Ke, this number will be doubled, and there will definitely be some of them. There are strong men from the holy realm who specialize in dealing with blue magic." The old mage smiled and said, "Do you think this is a big trouble?"

"This!" Lao Xie scratched his scalp with a wry smile and said, "It seems that I really miscalculated this time!"

"Hey, you must have miscalculated!" The old mage immediately persuaded: "Fortunately, no one knows that Lan Fake is also in the castle now. It's still too late for you to send this plague **** away quickly."

"No!" Lao Xie immediately shook his head resolutely and said: "Since I have brought the person here, I can't just send him away in disgrace. I can tell you clearly that if there is even a person in trouble If you don’t dare to take them in, you will never achieve great things!”

"Ah!" the old mage suddenly said in a funny voice: "You brat, have you taught me a lesson? Okay, I'm not afraid that you're going crazy now, I'll wait until you cry in the future!"

"Tch!" Lao Xie curled his lips in disdain. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Lilith walking in with a nervous Chris Chen.

"Master, someone is coming to the castle!" Chris Chen came in and immediately told Lao Xie a shocking news.

"Who is here?" Lao Xie asked quickly.

"According to the report of the flying sentry, there are two teams, one is a human armed caravan, there are about 300 people, all of them are strong knights, they are escorting more than a dozen large vehicles, at least half of which are goods . Another team walked with them, about 100 people, all of whom were dwarf pangolin cavalry. They seemed to be protecting some big shot! " Chris Chen said nervously.

The Flying Sentinels actually refer to the four flying dragon kings. According to Lao Xie's arrangement, they have to carry a spirit on their backs every day and patrol around the ruins in order to detect if there is a caravan passing by early. Unexpectedly, they finally arrived today. , but this time the scene was different from what Lao Xie had imagined. He thought that only one caravan would come, but he didn't expect that what appeared was two strong men.

"Pangolin Cavalry?" The old mage on the side suddenly asked doubtfully: "This is the strongest troop of the dwarves. It has always been responsible for the security of Storm City, the capital of the dwarf kingdom. People who can work for their protection are in There are no more than ten dwarf countries! Strange, I haven’t heard that any high-ranking dwarves are going to visit the human country recently?”

"Never mind this for now!" Lao Xie suddenly said: "I want to know, who is that human caravan?"

"Oh!" Chris Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I didn't see their family crest, so I don't know. However, in the human kingdom, there are not many families that can do such big business with the dwarves. , at least in the Griffin Kingdom, there is only the August family! I don’t know about other kingdoms!”

"Then when will they get here?" Lao Xie asked hurriedly.

"It's at least an hour's journey before we can enter the Forest of Ruins!" Chris Chen affirmed.

"Very good, then ask us to meet the upcoming guests!" Lao Xie said with a smile. After saying that, he raised his head and strode out.

In the depths of the Forest of Ruins, a dusty team is marching slowly. After just walking through the extremely dry Gobi Desert, the group of people who were able to enter the woods were in a very good mood. In their eyes, which are used to seeing yellow dry soil, the green grass and leaves here seem to have become so beautiful.

The team was divided into two parts. Walking in front was a human caravan. They closely protected more than a dozen large vehicles, and the protection of several of them was particularly outstanding. Inside them were the dwarfs they Various precious goods trafficked by the Kingdom, while several other vehicles contained their food and water. Now, their clean water is almost exhausted, but it doesn't matter, there is enough clean water in this oasis for them to drink.

In front of the human caravan were two noble-looking warriors, an old man and a young man. Although they were very tired, they did not neglect to clean their bodies at all, especially the young man, who wiped his chest with a handkerchief from time to time. The Tulip family emblem on the front armor, the same emblem, others also have, even the carriage is inlaid.

This family emblem carries too many things. In addition to the tulip, there are many other emblems, such as the blue shield, which symbolizes that the family ancestors have sacrificed to defend the country, and the crossed swords, which symbolize them. The family once opened up territory for the kingdom, and the golden coins meant that their family had made outstanding contributions to the empire's finances. There were also vines, stars, etc., each of which represented a kind of achievement. Such a complicated family emblem can only be owned by large families with a history of more than hundreds of years on the mainland. Among these great families, the only one whose main emblem is the tulip is the August family of the Griffin Kingdom. Obviously, this caravan belongs to the August family.

The leader of the caravan is an old guy who looks to be in his fifties or sixties. This guy has an average appearance and is not outstanding, but those who know him will never underestimate this seemingly mediocre guy. His name is Kukoc Augustus, and he is the younger brother of the current patriarch of the Augustus family. He is considered the second most powerful person in the family and is mainly responsible for the family's foreign trade affairs.

He has a nickname, Night Owl, which means that this guy is very insidious and always likes to hide in the dark. When the opponent is completely unprepared, he will suddenly burst out and give the opponent a fatal blow.

As for the young man next to Kukoc, he is his nephew, the eldest son and first heir of the Augustus family patriarch, Pablo Augustus. This man is nearly 30 years old this year and he is quite handsome. Unlike his younger brother Lampard, who takes the literary route, Kukoc loves fighting and has great talent. He is already a third-level fighter at a young age. He is also considered a leader among his peers. Coupled with his good appearance and strong family background, he has attracted much attention among the upper echelons of the Griffin Kingdom. People even secretly called him, the third prince, and Abbas, the eldest son of the Swift Wind Sword Master, the Three Musketeers of the Griffin Kingdom.

However, Pablo is the lowest ranked among the Three Musketeers, which also makes Kukoc a little dissatisfied. Naturally, he dare not say anything to the third prince, but he is not so polite to Abbas. . He often claims that the other party is just relying on his father's reputation, and his actual level is not that strong. This also led to so much tension between him and Abbas that a duel broke out last year. In the end Abbas, who was three years older, prevailed. But they were stopped by parents from both sides before they finished fighting. As punishment, Abbas was sent to the front line, while Pablo was forced to follow his uncle Kukoc to the dwarf kingdom. It was only now that he had the chance to return to the imperial capital again.

Pablo, who has been living in the imperial capital, has suffered a lot during these days outside. He is naturally very excited to have the opportunity to go back. As he walked, he was making plans for his return, but just when Pablo was thinking about which noble lady to pick up first, the sentry in front ran back and brought them a very unfortunate news.


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