Destiny Thief

Chapter 2 Looting I

The wind blows through the creeks and forests where flowers are fragrant and birds are singing, and the withered yellow weeds on the steep mountain walls, the surging air flows wantonly on the rough surface of the atmosphere.

From Flying Eagle Castle in the wasteland to Nogo, and then to Lazis in the south, the continuous mountains that run through the northern part of the kingdom suddenly have a valley here. The steep mountains are just a relatively gentle hill here. .

In the "Dispute" game that Glo experienced, his feet were once a tax collection level set up by Nogo's noble lord, but due to the influence of the sixth ETA war, it has now been turned into ruins.

After the war, the local nobles also tried to send soldiers and craftsmen to restore it, but the ensuing rebellion made this plan come to naught.Since then, no one has maintained this place, and it has been completely dilapidated.

The Northland has been in a state of chaos for a long time, which brought not only depression and shortage of various materials, but also rare business opportunities.From the extremely remote northwestern wild tribe into Nogo and then to the ice-free port of Afron on the east coast, the road where the ruins of this checkpoint is located is exactly a section that must be passed.

Merchants are afraid of no profit or too little profit, just as farmers are born afraid of the whip of the noble lord. Once there is enough temptation, the merchants will become bold and even dare to take risks.

The fur and medicinal materials purchased cheaply from the wild tribes were transported all the way to the ice-free port of Afron, where they could be sold at a pretty good price.Afterwards, when leaving Afron, you can bring back some dried fish and salt. If you are lucky, you may have the opportunity to buy some pearls and corals and other noble favorites when you meet a big ship in an overseas place.

Compared with peacetime, the current difficulty in material transfer has actually made the profit of this business route even greater.

Merchants flocked to this "river" like fish smelling fresh water.

Glo, on the other hand, is one of the "fishermen".

Glo stood on the hill, the scene in his sight remained unchanged, he seemed to have gotten used to it, he just stood there quietly and in a fixed posture, like a statue.

Until a series of hurried footsteps sounded from behind, the "statue" finally moved.

Glo turned around, and running in front of him was a young man with brown natural curly hair. This young man was panting heavily, and on his oily face, every pimple was shining with excitement.

"Glo, here comes the lamb."

It was his fellow bandit, Oliver, the friend his body had grown up with from childhood.

Glo responded with a low "huh", and then reached out and made a lookout gesture above his eyebrows - a tiny black shadow appeared on the horizon.

Then, as the shadows moved, Gro saw more clearly—

Tasian!

In this world, there are no computers, no mobile phones, and no three-year simulation of the five-year college entrance examination. Glo's eyesight is very good. He saw the carriage and the figure beside the carriage--different from the Elante, the Tasian His characteristic scarlet hair color made him judge.

Tasian?
As a resident of the border territory of the kingdom, after the cruel sixth Eta war, although the Nogo people hated the Tasia people, they also understood the toughness of the Tasia people. If Rand is compared to a handsome and weak nobleman who molesters, then the Tasians are like those sloppy veterans in the border post, rough but powerful.

The profession of banditry itself has both risks and benefits, and the target is the sturdy Tarcia. In line with the principle of "steering carefully for thousands of years", after saying hello to the fellow bandits lurking in the woods, Ge Luo Mo read aloud and opened the "Status of surrounding characters"——

In the unique field of vision that only Glo himself can see, a radar map appears, and several colored dots appear immediately. The moving direction of the dots indicates that the target is approaching, and the color of the dots can indicate It probably reflects the level gap between the opponent and oneself.If the level is low, the opponent's "small dot" will be displayed in green; if the level is similar, it will be yellow; if the level is within three levels higher than yourself, it will be displayed in orange... The higher the level, the redder the color will be, and when the gap in strength reaches a certain level , it will display black.

The "dots" are almost green in color, with one exception, a yellow "dot".

Glo smiled softly. Such an opponent is not a tough opponent—as the well-known "Wild Wolf" among the many bandits in Northern Dinogo, Glo has already successfully taken up the combat profession "Ranger" and has 10 levels.Although this was only a novice level in the previous "Strife", at the end of the midsummer of 553, when it was nearly half a year before the launch of the first version of the game "Crimson Alfalfa", Airandia The mainland's power system has not been widely spread among civilians, and the attribute advantages brought by 10 combat professional levels are enough for him to crush most people he can encounter in Nogo.

What's more, he used to be the top PVP player in the virtual reality game "Dispute", and he is well versed in the combat skills and awareness summed up by the players.

Of course, the persimmons were pinched softly and spit out the grass stems. Glo made up his mind and got up and walked down the hill.

The breeze blew the hair on Glo's forehead, took a deep breath, stepped on the North Dinogo special pony, waved his arm, and killed it first.

Behind him were the members of the bandit group. They were obviously used to this kind of behavior from Glo, and they mounted their horses in unison and killed them without a word.

In the silent mountain forest, the movement of the charge was not too small, and the Tasian caravan soon realized that the merchants who dared to walk on this dangerous commercial road were not unarmed or without fighting power.
The line of caravan carriages stopped quickly in a narrow mountain road. Under the command of a man who looked like a leader, the fully armed caravan guards lined up in several horizontal rows with machetes in front of the team.

Gro narrowed his eyes, leaned on the bumping horse, raised his horn bow, drew a feathered arrow from his quiver, and pulled the bowstring, a series of standard and smooth movements.

The bowstring of the horn bow resounded with a "bang", and the arrow shot out.

"puff!"

The arrow pierced through the leather armor and shot into the chest cavity, bringing up a cloud of blood, and a Tasia guard rolled to the ground immediately, howling in pain.

In fact, there are not many times when you start fighting without saying a word like this. Most of the time, Glo is a very conscientious robber. .The name of Nogo "Wild Wolf" is enough to scare some caravans who often walk on this mountain road.

This time, though, it's the Tasians, huh?conscience? ——Just like the bandits' companions often say: Do you need a conscience to treat Tarcia people? , Imagine what this group of bastards have done in Nuoge, and the best way to treat them is to judge their sins with blood.

Glo was expressionless and shouted: "Fire the arrow!"

After a loud "collapse", there was a rushing sound, and a dozen feathered arrows had been shot.

Feather arrows flew towards the caravan's guards like a group of leeches.

After Glo shot an arrow, he drew the arrow and bow again without hesitation, and shot another round.

The sound of the bowstring being pulled sounded one after another, and the uninterrupted arrows were so accurate that it was terrifying. The Tasian guards lay down one by one without any suspense.

The entire caravan was in chaos, and a middle-aged man who looked like a leader stepped forward, waving a machete at Glo with a face full of anger, and uttered a syllable accent in his mouth.

"The leader of the bandits on the opposite side, let's fight!" (Tassian)

(End of this chapter)