Disaster Strikes

The sun sets.

Howell family.

When the people waiting in the castle learned that their relatives had died in the war, they could not suppress their sorrowful wails, which immediately rang through the castle.

Starting today.

It is unknown how many people have become widows and how many children have lost their fathers.

Even the always cold Albert Howell couldn't help but feel the same sadness when he saw this.

"The families of all fallen guards will be given 10 silver coins each, and the injured will be given three days of paid leave."

"yes."

After a while.

The lord's grace spread, and for the family members who had lost their loved ones, they finally found some comfort in despair.

"Leyton, it's all thanks to you this time."

After returning to the conference hall, Albert Howell expressed his gratitude in public.

Wallace Howell on the side echoed: "Yes, Uncle Layton, if it weren't for you, that black sniper wouldn't know how many of us would be hurt by relying on the protection of the ghost vine."

Ahem.

Layton was about to say something, but he turned pale and coughed a few times, and then he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Your injury is not serious, you should go and rest first."

Albert Howell quickly persuaded him to go back and recuperate.

"No problem."

Layton said weakly: "If I can avenge the dead, these injuries are worth it."

After the meeting.

Until the little bosses left the conference room one after another, Albert Howell slowly took out the only gain from his trip, a small black horn that looked like metal.

"Father."

Wallace Howell on the side couldn't help but look at this little black horn with emotion.

"As expected of a dangerous creature running out of the depths of the mist, this black sniper not only possesses amazing power, but is also so cunning. When I was targeted by it, I even had the fear that I might die here, as if I was caught by it. See it through.”

Albert Howell put away the small black horn, which was a rare piece of high-grade forging material.

"Of course! The strength of this black sniper is quite difficult even for me to confront head-on. In addition, it relies on those ghost vines to advance and retreat. If Leighton hadn't risked his life and broke into the ghost vines to cut it off, Its retreat, alas.”

Albert Howell shook his head and sighed.

Compared with the loss of the Howell family this time, this little black sniper horn can only be said to be better than nothing.

"Speaking of which, what is the use of this black sniper horn? You seem to be very concerned about it?"

Facing the question about his beloved son, Albert Howell had no intention of hiding it.

"As far as I know, there are many ways to create high-quality equipment, but they often require some precious high-level monster limbs as auxiliary materials. This black sniper horn has special abilities and should barely reach this level, so If you go to Glory City to sell it, you should be able to earn some gold coins to make up for your losses."

When his father said that this unicorn only barely reached the level, Wallace Howell couldn't help but be speechless.

You must know that in order to kill this ferocious beast, the family suffered heavy losses.

other side.

The three members of the Blood Drinking Team who completed the side mission were resting in the castle and enjoying the massage from the servants.

As the three people completed this side mission, their status in the Howell family was obviously improved, and servants were assigned to take care of the three people's daily life.

"hateful."

Shouwu people look annoyed.

"That unicorn is obviously a piece of spiritual material. The weapons and equipment forged with the spiritual material will have a certain probability of inheriting part of the spiritual material owner's abilities during his lifetime, becoming the equipment's unique skills and greatly increasing the value of the equipment. Even if we don't build it, You can also earn a lot of points by selling it.”

"never mind."

Compared with Shouwu people, blood drinking is much more open-minded.

"The situation at that time was that Albert Howell had already recognized the value of the unicorn. We can't openly rob it under those circumstances."

Hearing Xue Yin say this, the people of Shouwu sighed in addition to sighing.

Mei Ji said: "The side mission has been delayed for two days, and that guy is a tough guy and refuses to cooperate with us. The things we have collected from him now are just gauze, energy stones and other crappy things. What should we do?"

And what she was pointing to was naturally Mu Ya on the side.

Muya is also a tough guy. Although he is controlled by the other party's Martian bug, he has no intention of compromising. No matter how the three of them are bewitched, he refuses to take the initiative to pay the redemption fee, causing the three of them to frequently activate the setting sun weeping blood skill to try to wipe out The ownership of the equipment and props on his body will be removed.

"snort!"

Mentioning this matter made the Shouwu people even more angry.

He didn't see any movement, and Muya behind him started to slap his mouth hard, making a snapping sound.

"Captain, do you want to continue today?"

Hearing this, Xue Yin shook his head.

"It's already very late today. Let's take a day off. I'm a little tired."

"good."

The Shouwu man also felt deeply tired. The battle to clear out the ghost vines in the past two days was far more intense than he imagined. This also made him sigh. Instead of doing such a hard task, he still gained from hunting the natural disaster victims. More simple and efficient.

A few days later.

The lives of the three members of the Blood Drinking Team can be described as quite nourishing.

The three of them waited in full enjoyment, and after more than ten days of waiting, the fat sheep of the Miller family finally couldn't help themselves and came over to discuss cooperation.

The five members of the Ghost Blade actually followed Rocky's suggestion and came to the Howell family. They left a message on the letter paper and asked the Blood Drinking Team to discuss cooperation matters. The Blood Drinking Team, who had been waiting for a long time, naturally showed a dark smile. Can't wait to meet at the address left by the other party.

"Just briefly introduce yourself."

Po Jun sat on the broadsword stuck on the ground, looking at the four people with a condescending attitude and a proud expression.

"We are the five ghost swordsmen from the Miller family. I am the team leader Po Jun."

The three members of the Blood Drinking Team looked at each other.

It seemed that this team did not know the three of them. The three of them couldn't help but chuckle, and then asked the Shouwu people to come forward and talk to these uninvited guests.

"Hehe, we are just a temporary team formed before entering this world, not worth mentioning."

Although his words were full of self-effacement, his demeanor showed no humility at all, but an uncomfortable flattery that made people instinctively wary.

The people from Shouwu tried to say: "We have read the contents of the letter. Several people said they have something good to discuss with us. I don't know what it is?"

For the five people of Ghost Sword.

After the initial observation, the Shouwu people were quickly attracted to one of them.

This person is none other than the cold female knight, Alomonash.

His keen sense of smell told him that this person was a fat sheep among fat sheep. A real rich woman was far beyond what Mu Ya could compare to. The previous Wang Yi and Cross Star were also far behind her.

The skinny monkey-like Po Jun heard this and said calmly: "We are here this time to discuss cooperation in launching a joint attack on the Schumacher family. After all, we have a common enemy. Both the Miller family and the Howell family have already We expressed our intention to marry, but it was only delayed because of Miss Lori Miller's absence. If we can become one, we will naturally be more of a threat to the Schumacher family."

"oh?"

People from Shouwu said excitedly: "How to cooperate?"

Seeing the impatient attitude of the Shouwu people, Po Jun immediately knew that this negotiation was already a sure thing.

after all.

Who can resist the temptation of a treasure map?

He said with a seductive voice: "To be honest with you, we have obtained the location of the Schumacher family's secret treasure room of Lacy Schumacher. We just need to wait until the Schumacher family is relatively empty, whether it is for Howie When the Er family or the Miller family launch an attack, or when other families from the outside attack the Schumacher family, if we can sneak into the castle, we can get huge benefits that you can't imagine for up to twenty minutes!"

"real!?"

Not only the Shouwu people, but also Mei Ji and Xue Yin also expressed surprise and surprise.

An hour later.

The cooperation negotiations went smoothly beyond expectations.

In response to the conditions proposed by Po Jun, the Blood Drinking Team agreed almost unconditionally, which for a moment actually gave the Ghost Sword Five-man Team an unreal feeling.

After the two teams separated.

As the five ghost swordsmen entered the mist, they no longer hid and tucked them away, and expressed their doubts one after another.

"There's something strange about these people."

It was Kiruzang who spoke first: "When I looked at that person just now, a layer of cold sweat broke out on my back without even realizing it."

What Wu Zang was referring to was blood drinking.

"It's indeed a bit strange."

Alomonash said gloomily: "That old man, the look in his eyes was not lust, but a strange greed."

Hearing this, Liu Baiyi couldn't help but tease the little squirrel on Alomonash's shoulder, and said with a simple smile: "Maybe they recognized Zhizhi's identity. After all, who doesn't want to have a mount of their own?"

"After all, no matter what, they have no motive to be enemies with us."

Po Jun was a little depressed by everyone's speculation, and couldn't help but sigh: "In any case, be careful. When we cooperate to attack Schumacher Castle, everyone should try to avoid being scattered. My intuition also tells me that these people are not simple."

A few hundred meters away in the mist behind the five Ghost Swordsmen, a giant scorpion puppet ran quickly past.

Four people stood on the giant scorpion's back.

It was the Blood Drinking Team and Muya.

The Shouwu people controlled the giant scorpion puppet and eavesdropped through the Martian bugs that secretly followed the five ghost swordsmen. At the same time, he looked at Mei Ji and said, "Are your two snakes ready?"

Although the fog has an impact on the Blood Drinking Team, not all of it is a negative impact.

Meiji's Charming Snake, Enchanting Snake, and Shouwu Man's Martian Insect, in this foggy poisonous insect environment, they are like a fish in water, and their strength is even higher.

"certainly."

Meiji smiled excitedly and said: "That Kirizang is good at hiding, but when he meets my two treasures, I can only blame him for his bad luck, haha."

"Then...the hunt begins."

As Charming Snake and Charming Snake, which had been tracking for a long time, suddenly attacked, the five members of the Ghost Sword were shocked. At first, they thought they had encountered a strange beast. Until the giant scorpion puppet chased them, the members of the Blood Drinking Team showed their own methods one after another. Only then did the five Ghost Swordsmen react.

"Why?"

Po Jun was confused at first, then angry.

Rocky obviously knew something about the situation here, so he deliberately tricked them into coming here.

"Hehe, hehe, hehehehe..."

The only response from the five people with the Ghost Sword was the strange smile of the Shouwu people.

After the two sides fought for half an hour.

As expected, the Blood Drinking Team won a great victory!

Wu Zang was killed by the Blood Drinking Squad head-on, Po Jun and Alomonash were captured, only Needle and Liu Baiyi were seriously injured and escaped, and the Ghost Sword's five-man squad officially became history.

After a while.

“No!!”

Under the control of the Shouwu people, the fire bugs drilled into the navels of Pojun and Alomonash little by little and entered their bodies.

“Mission accomplished.”

The Blood Drinking Squad, which had returned victorious, headed back to Howell Castle and quickly found the treasure map of the secret room on Pojun’s body.

After all, this was a map temporarily drawn by the Clover Squad, and it was not a magic material, so it could not be put into the storage space, and it was easily found by the Blood Drinking Squad.