Bright Era

A large arrow rain fell, and the last few guards of Mrs. Rose were also shot. And the guards around Arthur deliberately intimidated Mrs. Rose. Those guards had been shot to death. They still poured waves of arrow rain down, and they shot the guards to the point of no bones left. Then they laughed loudly. Put away the strong bow and hard crossbow.

Mrs. Rose looked at the murder of those loyal henchmen, her tall and slender body trembled violently. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Who betrayed me?"

Arthur waved his hand and said casually: "I have killed him for you, so there is no need to ask who it is. Anyway, who has ever gone to the Fourth Abyss to trade with those lords? There are not many such people, right?"

Mrs. Rose's eyes flickered for a while, and then she smiled miserably: "It turns out that it's the old monk. Good wine is a mistake!"

Looking at Mrs. Rose in surprise, Arthur nodded seriously: "I admire your wisdom very much. How do you know it is him?"

Mrs. Rose sighed softly. Among the confidants beside her, the only people who knew that she was holding detailed maps of the third and fourth abysses were the three elders with the deepest and most reliable family experience. They are both the most loyal brothers of Mrs. Rose's father. They were born and died with Mrs. Rose's father. When Mrs. Rose took over the family business at a young age, they also supported Mrs. Rose and secured her position.

The old bhikkhu is one of those three.

The loyal old bhikkhu is not greedy for money, nasty, daring to kill and fight, is the first brave general by Mrs. Rose's father. But he has only one problem-alcoholism, and once he starts to drink, he must be drunk, once he is drunk, he must be out of control, and once he is out of control, he will definitely let go or be full of nonsense.

There is no doubt that Arthur could only get information about the map from the mouth of the old monk.

And the other subordinates, even if they were Mrs. Rose's confidantes, they only knew that Mrs. Rose had traded slaves with certain high lords of the Fourth Abyss. They also followed the team into the Fourth Abyss and handed the slaves to the lords who had placed the deposit, but they always thought that the reason they were able to come and go freely in the Fourth Abyss was because those lords sent people to guide them.

They never thought about a question-how did Mrs. Rose's grandparents get in touch with the lords of the Fourth Abyss. Every time they conduct a transaction, they can avoid all kinds of natural risks, and can complete the transaction safely without compromising any manpower.

"Old Bhikkhu!" Mrs. Ross sighed heavily.

Arthur smiled gently. He looked at Mrs. Rose condescendingly, and said softly: "Well, Mrs. Rose, I have no harm to you. Now please tell me in detail, let me consider the origin of that map. Two, then hand over the map and you can leave!"

Before Mrs. Rose could speak, Arthur sneered and threatened: "Don't force me to change my mind, because although you are a little older, you are still very attractive, so it is very dangerous and very dangerous to fall into my hands. Things! You, don't want something bad to happen to you, do you?"

Mrs. Rose stared at Arthur hard, the holy realm around Arthur exuded a powerful and suffocating pressure, and Mrs. Rose couldn't even lift a trace of resistance. Shaking her head bitterly, Mrs. Rose detailed the origin of the map.

Probably at the time when Mrs. Rose’s ancestors were five or six generations ago, one of the ancestors of Mrs. Rose’s family liked to travel. After traveling all over the Western Continent, he sneaked into Wudalian Island for an adventure. As soon as he entered Wudalian Island, he was spotted by a family of patrolmen, and as soon as he was hunted down, he fell into an unfathomable hole.

The cave was shockingly deep. From Wudalian Island, he fell into a broken castle in the deepest part of the Fourth Abyss.

There, he went through some terrible experiences. In the end, he reached some agreement with the most evil being in the castle—the grandfather who had promised to help Mrs. Rose left the abyssal world as Trading, from now on, Mrs. Rose's family, regardless of male or female, will have only one child who can inherit the blood, and the souls of other children who should be born but not born will be collected by that existence as a sacrifice.

Therefore, Mrs. Rose’s family has fallen into a terrible curse. There are many heirs in the family, but there is always only one who can grow up in the end. Regardless of men and women, only one child can survive and inherit the blood, or continue. This terrible curse.

And as compensation for such a terrible curse, Mrs. Rose's family obtained that staggeringly detailed map.

That map marked the specific and subtle topography of the Third and Fourth Abyss, and also marked countless secret passages and locations of resources and minerals that were not discovered everywhere. And after Mrs. Rose's family got the map, with the help of the map, they successfully got in touch with the lords of the two abyssal worlds, and gradually reached a cooperative transaction with them in the slave trade.

"That's how it is!" Mrs. Rose looked at Arthur coldly: "If you are not afraid of being cursed, I can give you this map!"

Arthur looked at Mrs. Rose thoughtfully, and he suddenly smiled and asked: "The mineral veins of the Abyssal World are extremely precious. Any one of the mineral veins is more profitable than the profit you can get from selling one million slaves. Why not mine? "

Mrs. Rose shook her head helplessly: "The family blood is scarce, and there is no such ability! Moreover, the slave trade is the family's main business. We are used to this kind of business, and the family connections are also on it. Why do we want to reopen? A new business with countless risks?"

Arthur nodded, he was very satisfied with Mrs. Rose's answer.

Hooking his finger, Arthur said calmly: "Then, give me the map. As for whether I will be cursed, protected by the God of Punishment, what kind of evil existence can curse me? For this, you don't have to worry about me. Up!"

Before Arthur's words were finished, a harsh whistling sound came from the forest outside.

The crossbow bolts fired by hundreds of sniper crossbows tore through the air, bringing up a halo visible to the naked eye, and shot at the punishment knights standing on the wall like lightning. These sniper crossbows are extremely powerful and powerful, and the arrows hit the chest of the punishment knights before the sound came.

The attack came from a kilometer away, and the disciplinary knights who consciously controlled the situation completely did not expect anyone to attack them, and they used such a powerful sniper crossbow.

Several of the strongest disciplinary knights who had reached the Saint Warrior Realm promptly activated the protective magic circle on the armor. A halo of divine power that burned like a blaze covered them, blocking the crossbow bolt from the halo.

But the rest of the saint-level disciplinary knights were too late to resist.

The sniper crossbow broke through their armor and sank deeply into their bodies. The powerful magical rune on the arrow exploded, and at least ten disciplinary knights were exploded with human head-sized holes in their chests, making it hard to survive.

Arthur roared angrily, seeing that he was about to get the precious map of Mrs. Rose's body, and by the way, Mrs. Rose could be captured and forced to act as a guide. At the moment when he was triumphant, someone suddenly launched a powerful attack and killed so many of his Saint-level subordinates. This loss made him totally unacceptable.

It's like a man who has been tossing on a beautiful girl for a long time, and seeing that he is about to reach the peak, enjoying the indescribable pleasure, suddenly someone kicks his two fleshy **** heavily. Arthur feels this way now. His mood now suddenly becomes extremely bad. He points to the jungle hoarsely: "Damn it, catch those people and kill them all! I don't want to live, listen. When it’s there, I don’t need to live!"

With a weird sound of ‘oo’, a thick green vine flew out of the woods, and the tough vines were firmly wrapped around Mrs. Rose’s waist, grabbing her and flying into the woods. Mrs. Rose showed a hint of ecstasy. It was someone who came to rescue her. No matter who came from, Mrs. Rose made up her mind to repay him well.

Hundreds of disciplinary knights rushed out of the valley, and they roared into the woods.

Hundreds of warcraft knights urged their mounts to make sky-shaking beast roars, rushing into the woods like a violent wind.

Diogo flapped his wings and wanted to fly, but Arthur kicked his head heavily: "We don't need to do it! If a few small fish need us to do it, then what use is there for me to raise them? ?"

Este showed a very secretive smile.

A few small trash fish? The sniper crossbows used by the opponent are all of the best quality. The crossbow body forged by the dwarf master, and the lethal rune inscribed by the wizard mageweave master, such sniper crossbows are not common in the market, even those of several big empires. The imperial court did not necessarily have many sniper crossbows of this grade.

How can the opponent be a small force if you can use such a high-quality crossbow?

A disciplinary knight who had just approached the woods suddenly roared and retreated back embarrassedly.

A half-meter-diameter stone bullet whizzed out of the woods and hit him heavily. The red light flashed on the stone bullet and suddenly burst open. The explosive power of this stone bullet is at least the lethality of the mid-level heavenly rank, and the punishment knight also has the strength of the middle-level saint, facing the attack of this stone bullet, it is still a bit unbearable.

After all, the saints are just apprentices who have just stepped into the holy realm, and there is not much essential change between them and the heavenly warriors.

A loud and bold voice came from the woods: "I am Blackbeard, the leader of all the heroic brothers on the North Sea! No one can bully Mrs. Rose, because she is the woman I admire most for Uncle Blackbeard!"

Esther smiled even more weirdly. If the stone bullet was not mistaken, it should have been smashed by a heavy siege sling made by a dwarf craftsman. Is the pirate king of the North Sea? black beard? Very interesting!

Arthur's face became extremely ugly, black beard? He finally heard this nickname again! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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