Under the leadership of kukas, the speed of the team is not urgent or slow. It looks very leisurely. However, everyone exuded a smell of blood and cruelty. Under the traction of this smell, after meeting some pedestrians on the road, most of them took refuge and waited for them to pass.
The pretty girl turned her staff and looked down at the map in her hand. This map is the map of the Bauhinia empire. Through the description on the map, they are constantly moving towards the imperial capital. Because only there can they get more tasks and even use money to buy things that are not available in ordinary cities.
"I hope there will be some good things in that caravan." kukas rubbed his head and thought to himself. There are only four or five magic materials needed for his transfer. As long as these things can be gathered in his hands, he will transfer without hesitation and become a special knight. Unfortunately, those things were not circulating in the market at all, which delayed his transfer time.
He rode an ordinary war horse with javelin and chains. He doesn''t want to release his Warcraft mount, because that mount is his bottom card, the only bottom card.
Thousands of war horses are running fast on the trade road. Whenever they pass by some caravans, these caravans are extremely nervous to guard. After all, their Bauhinia Empire does not protect merchants from robbery in the streets.
After two consecutive days on the road, kukas appeared at a three fork in the road, where they stopped moving forward. Because the three commercial roads can lead to the next city, he didn''t know that the task target would travel on that commercial road, so he had to wait here silently.
The ferocious nail hammer and the bloody mercenaries tell the caravans passing by that they have bad intentions. In just a few magic hours, all the caravans between the two cities learned through their own methods that there was a separate mercenary regiment staying on the trade route.
"A group of hairy children, what''s the name of the mercenary regiment? What''s its origin? Is it against us?" a kind-hearted old man in a gorgeous carriage asked in a low voice, looking at a lurk kneeling in front of him. Beside the old man sat two twin women. They had delicate faces, long hair and shawls. They looked pitiful. But through their eyes, they found that their eyes were full of the strange smell of elves.
The lurk was dressed in black tights and was very thin. Except for a pair of eyes, all other skin was wrapped under black silk. I can''t see a short knife or any fragmentary objects on him.
"The hand of the dark night is the people who survived the city of Garo. They accepted the task of hunting caravans, not against us." the lurk whispered hoarsely.
"Gallo and the city? I didn''t expect anyone to come out alive. Hehe, I really want to see these creatures climbing out of the Gallo and the abyss." the old man muttered in a low voice: "go! As long as they don''t provoke us, they don''t need to pay attention. Well, it''s time to guard."
"Yes." the figure of the lurker was illusory, and then disappeared into the carriage.
"Gallo and the city? Gallo and the abyss? Mentor, why have we never heard of this city?"
"More than thirty years ago, two alliances found some relics. In order to cover the relics, they launched a war and took away the things in the relics." the kind-hearted old man smiled and said: "The Empire didn''t discover their means until they were about to clean up all the ruins. Later, they found a unique relic in the city of galore, which was full of powerful and sacred power. Even legendary professionals couldn''t open the real core of the relic. They just invaded the periphery of the relic with a dirty smell and passed it There is a scroll where a special Dharma array is arranged to make the Dharma array run, and continue to put materials for making filthy smell there, in order to open the center of the ruins. "
"For more than 30 years, they succeeded. The materials that lost their use value were released." the old man sighed softly and talked about this secret.
"How did the tutor know in such detail? Why did he become an abyss?" the twin women asked at the same time. They took a gorgeous quill pen and wrote quickly on the books, recording the secrets said by their tutor.
"Hundreds of thousands of people put into it and only have a small amount of food. If you want to live, you can only do it by swallowing the flesh and blood of the same kind. Death produces endless resentment. The smell of resentment erodes the power of the whole relic, and the operation of the Dharma array also consumes the energy inside. People are eaten by the same kind every day, and some people commit suicide every day. It is like an abyss The old man smiled in a low voice: "I have been there and observed the human beings living in it for a long time, so I know these very well."
"In order to get the things in the ruins, they even launched a war to cover up their purpose. It''s really cruel to cover up the truth with countless deaths. It''s not fair to those ordinary people." the twin woman spoke at the same time.
"The things in the ruins are very precious. What is it to destroy several empires and kill hundreds of millions of creatures in order to get those things? The strength of the two federations is not strong, but after they get the things in the ruins, the high-end power is no less than the strength of our empire." the old man sneered and said helplessly: "As for the fairness you said, it never existed in this world. You should have read the imperial documents. The struggle between the two federations not only destroyed several empires and killed countless ordinary people, but also professionals."
"About half of the middle-level professionals in some federal member states even died, and countless people died at the bottom."
"Two crazy federations, hundreds of fool empires in power." the twin women said contemptuously at the same time: "the death of professionals will lead to a large-scale fault in their strength. In this way, even if they get the things in the relics, they can''t make up for their grass-roots losses."
"You don''t understand. When you reach my level, you will know what the things in the ruins represent." the old man sighed in a low voice. He feels depressed and helpless about the ignorance of the children now, but it doesn''t blame the children, because they don''t have that vision. Even if they say it again, they won''t understand.