Chapter 93 Winter Explosion 1

"Ah~" Bosk yawned and said to Garlock, "I don't know how long this weather will last - it's really boring!" By the way, he picked up a glass of water and poured himself a glass of water. "I really don't know what to do!"

Garlock smiled, and he continued to wipe his sword.

The elf caravan escorted by the Blue Mermaid Mercenary Regiment was surprised to find that the Elf Kingdom had bought a whole ship of goods. The goods were loaded into the cargo ship through the East Port of the Kingdom of the Free Alliance, Dusk, and it was calm all the way. But contrary to expectations, as soon as the goods were loaded, they got the news of the winter explosion, trapping the whole team in the twilight. According to the news, the Kunnas swordsman of the Solomon family, who came to grab the mission, did not appear at all, and there was no sign that he would come to grab the mission.

An old man walked into the room, older than anyone they had ever seen. His face is still intact and has not sunken due to age. However, his skin is even like wood in texture, with some more like crack lines and rough edges, resisting time like an old tree. The way he walks and moves can no longer be described by the word "walking". He approached these friends and waited, with his arms hanging quietly on both sides, next to him being the elder Regis, who was the leader of the business group.

Bosk stood up, " Elder Regis, is this...?" He looked at the old man who came in with a puzzled look.

Elder Regis smiled and said, "Mir Boss, let me introduce - this is Elder Wolf of our elf kingdom. This time he came specially from China!" Elder Wolf and Bosk exchanged a few greetings to express their gratitude to the Blue Mermaid.

The mercenaries were invited to dinner with the two elders of the Elf Chamber of Commerce. They surrounded a huge round table, whose old wood was as hard as rocks. The food carried by the elves is like other things of their race, giving an impression of the distant past. However, unlike the legend, it is very delicious. There is a flavor that mercenaries have never eaten. The drink is crystalline wine, rich in a fragrance that is not even the most beautiful flowers of the Freedom Alliance.

"I don't know if the elders came this time..." Larry opened his mouth tentatively - there are 120 elders in the Elf Kingdom, but there are only eight elders. Although the caravan carries a lot of goods this time, it is not valuable enough to require a big elder to go out.

Elder Wolf slowly said, "Please don't misunderstand - the reason why I appeared here has nothing to do with the business group!" He explained his intention: "Because there have been many dark elves on the mainland recently, and I'm tracking down their whereabouts. Come and say hello by!"

Bosk looked at several elf swordsmen and magicians next to him, all of whom were at a low level. He sighed, "It seems that the elf kingdom has really worked hard to pursue the dark elves - sending such elite warriors to pursue them!"

Elder Regis said seriously, "The dark elves are the shame of our elves. They are not only murderous and cruel, but also collude with the dead - we just do our part!" He stood up and bowed to Elder Wolf: "Thank you for running around for decades to track down their whereabouts for the kingdom!" At the same time, Bosco and Larry also praised and expressed their admiration.

The elder waved his hand: "It's all for the kingdom. Don't praise the elders!" At the same time, he politely said to Bosk and others, "You don't have to be polite. You have also helped us a lot for our escort caravan this time!"

Bosk was about to be polite, but the elder continued, "by the way, speaking of this guard - I heard that your regiment can send two strong men above the eighth level," he smiled at Larry: "This Mr. Larry must be one of them, so I don't know if the other one is...?" His eyes swept over each mercenary, but he didn't seem to find any one who might have the eighth level.

As expected, I heard that there was a ninth-order strong man who came! Larry said, "We still have a mercenary, but we don't follow the caravan escort, but protect the caravan in the dark - I don't think the elder will have a chance to see him!"

The elder looked disappointed: "Can you call him out to get to know him?" Not everyone has the opportunity to meet the ninth-level strongman, so he is still very enthusiastic. If he has the opportunity to get some tricks, it is not difficult for him to promote himself to the ninth-level.

Bosk said, "Big Elder, it seems that this requirement is difficult for our regiment to meet you - according to the regulations of our regiment, he must monitor the team in the dark from the beginning of the mission, and absolutely cannot come out!" At the beginning, Larry raised this question. Nine-order strong men are indeed rare, and it is estimated that they will cause a sensation there, so this solution can solve most of the troubles.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Although the elder said so, the disappointment on his face could be seen by everyone. He said lightly, "Since it violates the regulations of your regiment, forget it - by the way, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. Eat slowly!" He stood up directly and went back to his room.

After eating a meal in a sullen atmosphere, the only thing that felt more pleasant was Garlock, but he didn't care about anything and ate a big meal of the Elf Kingdom happily.

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"It doesn't matter," Allen comforted. He installed a hammock by his bed. "I'll sleep next to you!"

Obix nodded and drilled his whole body under the quilt.

I heard the sound of even breathing in the cup, and then slowly turned into a soft snoring - Obix finally fell asleep. Allen took out the statue of the little angel in his arms, "You help me keep an eye on him," he put Aurora on the table. "We must protect this child!" Looking at Aurora nodded, Allen was completely relieved.

"I'll go out and see if there are any clues!" Allen took the machete and said, "We can't sit here and wait for them to attack!" He opened the door and said, "You have to protect him!"

"No problem!" The little angel told him, "You should also be careful - don't think it's easy to deal with!"

"Good!" Allen promised to push the door and leave.

When Allen walked back to Rock City, a thousand possibilities were entangled in his mind. He put these thoughts aside and didn't want to blind his vigilance. The winter explosion has increased the brightness of all coastal cities. A season called the polar day has begun, and all corners of the city have become active. In the world of surface residents, the day is a safer time, and the Illuminati will expose the assassination plan, but in the eternal night of the underground world, the day is more dangerous than the night.

He carefully chose the path, avoided the giant mushroom fence of the aristocratic garden, walked from the middle of the stalagmite, the edge of the fence covered with vines, trying to avoid all possible dangers.

There is no clear clue now, so he is going to go to the hotel to check again, hoping to find any traces of fighting, and then, if not, he is going to check the body.

From the moment he saw the hotel, Allen took action - he carefully bypassed the pedestrians on the street, turned into the back of a stone house, and then went up to the top. Through continuous climbing and jumping, Allen quickly reached the back of the hotel. He observed carefully and then fell lightly, standing on a raised stone beam outside the window.

There is no one in the room!

He opened the window and carefully drilled in.

The room has obviously been cleaned up. It is not a big problem to kill one or two people in the underground world, not to mention that several human beings have died here - in the orc kingdom, the status of human beings is not too high.

Allen searched carefully, but the changed sheets couldn't tell him any information. The only possibility was on the floor and walls - as expected, he finally found something that might be a clue in a pile of debris.

It is a small plant fruit, covered with barbed hooks, which allows them to travel around with passing creatures, find a new place and fall down, take root, germinate and start a new reproduction.

This plant does not grow in the city. It should be specially planted for viewing in a city courtyard. Allen carefully put away the fruits of the plant and then left through the window.

Not everyone knows this plant, but luckily, the owner of the magic potion shop next to the hotel knows it. Aha, the fruit of this Moren tree is indeed rare," the boss narrowed his eyes and looked at the fruit between his fingers: "But you are lucky. I happen to know that one in this city has planted it!" His wise eyes showed that he was a very smart orc, not a simple potion boss.

Aron held the boss's hand - he had several beautiful gold coins in his hand.

The boss felt the cold from his palm. He quickly withdrew his hand and smiled: "Wolf noble Cullen Renth!" He spit out a name: "One of the most despicable and shameless people in our rocky city!" He expressed his meaning directly: "If you want to trouble him, I will be happy to tell you his specific situation!"

I found the right one!

Aaron knows the situation of the orc kingdom. All races are not united and often fight for various reasons. The fox, bullhead and leopard are surrounded by today's tiger beast king, while the lions are united with monkeys, dog-headed people, wolves and human horses.

The store owner is a fox pharmacist who supports the tiger faction. Naturally, he simply sold the wolf intelligence to Allen.