Demon Lord

Although there was only a light snowfall, the temperature in Kieg fell to minus five degrees in a few days like a roller coaster. The people who went out were trying their best to shrink their bodies into their cloaks, and they walked quickly through the deserted streets one by one.

On the central street, the plants grown by Brody's spell had been completely frozen to death, but because no one was harvesting them, they were spread on the road like fallen wheat, stretching as far as one could see. Because there is still unmelted snow hanging on it, when the leather boots step on it, you can hear the sound of creaking.

Leslie stepped on the vegetation and walked across the street at a leisurely pace, stretched out his hand to straighten the badge on his chest, and walked into a huge mansion on the side of the street.

Boss leader!

Hello, leader!

The mercenaries in front of the door stood at attention to say hello, the servants bowed respectfully, and the people standing in front of them scattered... Leslie was quite proud of the overwhelming response. He straightened his back and recalled The girl who was tactful and joyful under her last night did not hide the pride in her heart...

Those so-called nobles are nothing more than that.

Leslie is the head of the Wolverine Mercenary Corps, with a basic level of 18 and no advances. It doesn't sound high, but in a place like Kig Town, he is obviously already considered the top figure of the small pyramid.

The mercenary regiment has a large resident, occupying a three-story mansion and a large courtyard by itself. The number of the entire mercenary group is 270 people, but there are actually less than 60 people in Kig Town, and the rest of the members are either on rotation or on missions - this is winter, rotation There are many members, so the resident does not have the lively scene of the past.

But in Leslie's view, in the near future, this place will definitely be more prosperous.

Because these days, he has secretly swallowed a lot of property that originally belonged to the Viscount of Telanca. As long as he spends some time, the follow-up income will definitely come like a tide—although the means are not glorious, and there is no skill, To put it bluntly, it's just stealing, but Leslie thinks it's perfectly normal...

No one is in charge of the town, so why not manage it yourself?

Walk through the corridor and walk into the meeting hall. The decoration in the room is armor except for swords. The mercenary group can't imitate the background of the nobility. The only oil painting hanging on it is a fake, but the arty Leslie doesn't care at all. The man with the golden knife leaned back on the main seat, picked up the beer brought by the servant, Gudong took a big gulp and asked, Dawei, how is the investigation going? I heard that they are discussing a mysterious thing recently. Archer?

It's just a mystery, those rumors are not reliable at all.

The deputy head, Dawei, is thin and thin.

He is good at bows and arrows, and his archery skills are number one in Kig Town, so he sneered at the sharp archer who killed the entire infantry brigade in the townspeople's mouth - in Dawei's eyes, those townspeople's The description is complete nonsense.

How could someone escape safely after attracting the firepower of more than 200 people, and even carry out counter-killing?

Please, make up a story and use your brain, okay?

The only thing that can be confirmed is that there was indeed a guy with good archery skills who appeared at that time. It is estimated that he just ran away after attracting the attention of some soldiers. Presumably he should be the subordinate of the Baron Soderol.

Soderol... a newly promoted nobleman dares to take over Kig Town? It seems that his soldiers have suffered heavy losses, and there are less than 80 left?

When the war broke out, the Wolverine Mercenary Corps was in a closed state of not hearing anything outside the window, but it was quite quick to inquire about the news after the war, but they didn't know the details of the battle. , but completely ignorant of the specific process.

So in Leslie's imagination, Soderol should have pulled an army of at least 500 people to run away from those lords. As a result, both sides suffered losses, and he had less than 80 people left.

The news has been confirmed. There are 80 people left in total. I have already seen people with them patrolling the streets today. It seems to be a big deal.

When Dawei said this, his tone became a little joking: Keg Town is not a barren village, he is just a bumpkin who just got his status, what qualifications does he have to take over here?

This made Leslie laugh out loud, but it wasn't too late, Dawei then whispered: I thought those patrolling guys looked familiar just now, but after thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that I met you in Nolan Village before. However, these guys are scouts from Nolan Village!

Leslie was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed even more unscrupulously.

This new baron is really bluffing, scout from Nolan Village? That has always been the endorsement of wine bag rice bag!

so…

Dawei shook his head and said disdainfully: If those of his subordinates are of this level, I guess they will be gone within three days.

It's enough to teach them a deep lesson. This kind of little nobleman will probably be scared if he is frightened.

Leslie raised his legs high, and after drinking the beer in his hand, he directly stuffed it into the hand of the maid, and touched the other's buttocks, his eyes became obscene: Go to the bedroom and wait for me.

The maids in this mansion seem to be of the highest quality—everyone knows the head of the group's slutty temperament, so there is no need to talk about their relationship with Leslie.

The maid who was holding the cup bit her lip and responded, twisted her waist, turned around and walked towards the bedroom. Dawei knew that the head of the group wanted to do something, so he got up wisely and was about to leave, but a mercenary from outside told him to leave. stopped.

Head, I have news to report!

Leslie turned his head and found that he was just a subordinate of no status, so he asked a few casually, but the information brought by the other party made his eyes light up instantly-Did you see it at the leather shop? never seen it?

This person is the same mercenary who uttered harsh words in Su Lun's shop before. He knew that his captain preferred female sex, so when he realized that Nata was a peerless beauty, he immediately thought of this method of borrowing a knife to kill someone...

As long as the leader is moved, Su Lun will definitely be the first to be unlucky, and the guy who takes the beauty as a follower will definitely not be able to escape Leslie's search!

He doesn't believe that someone dares to challenge the Wolverine Mercenary Corps in Kig Town. For that kind of guy who looks powerful, call a dozen brothers to surround him and fight as he wants. .

It's definitely a new face who just came to town... She wore a scarf, but that face is definitely the most perfect I've ever seen. No noble lady in Houlier City can compare to it!

Leslie was slightly tempted, but he didn't search recklessly immediately. Instead, he waved his hand and said to Dawei, You can deal with this matter, as long as you find someone within three days, the benefits will definitely be yours.

After saying this, he asked again: By the way, where did that top-notch girl from the Iron Horse Mercenary Group go?

Dawei was stunned for a moment, and then replied: A few days ago, I heard that the regiment was canceled. It is said that they went to Jingyu Forest and suffered heavy losses. They probably died.

Tsk tsk tsk... It's a pity, that ****'s figure is really superb, it's exciting to think about it.

Leslie sighed full of regret, but while reaching out to untie his belt, he walked towards the maid who had already taken off her clothes and was lying on the bed in the bedroom...

*****

November 16.

That book records all the information about 'Elson', and I don't quite understand some of it, but I believe that with your ability, you may be able to find some clues.

On the edge of Kig Town, Brody, who was about to return to Elsa Village, solemnly emphasized this point with Rody, and then stretched out his hand and tightened the animal skin cloak that Rody gave him, That book is very important, so I Make an exception and come here specially.

Brody didn't explain too much. After all, any high elf book can be called a priceless treasure. He can give this book to Roddy alone. The reason is naturally in the book - On the Self-awareness of the Defense System Shu Luodi hasn't read it carefully yet, but after hearing what Brody said, he secretly made a note in his heart, thinking about going back and reading it carefully.

The gloomy sky showed signs of snow again. Rody looked up and said, The second batch of supplies will be sent to Elsa Village with the team. If necessary, I can provide craftsmen to build the village with A house with a fireplace, so that there will be less trouble in winter.

Winter is very cruel to wood elves. Every year, some elves get sick and die due to low temperature. Although this proportion is not as high as that of humans, the number of ethnic groups is not large, and they simply cannot afford to lose.

Brody has also experienced the function of the fireplace in the past few days, and he was a little tempted immediately—If possible, I hope to try to build some houses for those children.

The Wood Elf was never pretentious, and immediately nodded in agreement. After exchanging a few pleasantries with Nata, he bid farewell politely, and left the town under the escort of a team of twenty people.

After sending Brody away, Rody took Nata and prepared to return to the manor to continue making equipment—the production of leather armor requires a lot of energy and time. Rody couldn't care about other things these days, even eating. I seldom go out of the house, and today I went out to say goodbye to Brody, which was actually a breath of fresh air.

During this period of time, I feel relaxed, and the arrival of winter has slowed down many arrangements. It is rare for Roddy to have time to enjoy some peace and quiet. Under the gloomy sky at this time, he and Nata were walking on the street one after the other, feeling like rolling the road.

Of course, such a scene looks romantic, but it’s not like that at all—Rody didn’t chat with Nata at all, he just recalled the days when he was blowing the cold wind while blowing the warm air in the car, and he was feeling this era in his heart lagging behind...

However, such thoughts quickly disappeared, and his head was filled with the schedule in a short time. Thinking of the workload of making two sets of equipment, Rody's obsessive-compulsive disorder made him gradually pick up his pace, but he didn't go far. , a sudden golden light not far away made him stop...

Akasha?

The sensitivity of the environment made Rody hear the hurried footsteps belonging to the patrol team, which made Rody frowned. He thought for a while, turned around and made a tactical gesture to Nata, and then ran forward …