Emperor of Arcane

After struggling to throw down the invalid "Eagle Eye Technique" scroll, Beverly, furious, gritted his teeth and stared at the distant hillside, roared and said:

"Is this a caravan? An ordinary caravan with only four to five hundred professionals? A caravan that only adventurers can defeat?"

"Clay golems, heavy crossbows, fully armed escorts, heavy barbarian infantry..."

"This is almost stronger than the elites of Blood Moon City!"

"What on earth is Laird doing? How did he collect the information!"

The wanderer standing next to him was trembling with fear.

He was afraid that if he were not careful, he would be chopped off by the furious Beverly with a sword.

However, he was lucky. Beverly thought it was useful to keep him, so he just said to him in a cold tone:

"Inform Laird and call the others over. I want to see them appear before dawn tomorrow!"

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the wanderer nodded quickly, got on his horse, turned around and ran away.

The reason why Beverly did not use "communication technology" was indeed to keep it secret.

The patrol team of the Netheril Empire has been paying attention to this area!

Rubbing his slightly swollen wrist, Beverly used his fighting energy to rinse and comb the area to speed up recovery as much as possible.

He turned his head again, stared at the hillside a few hundred meters away, and whispered in his heart:

"Why did the Seer family invest so much power and resources in the easternmost part of the Eastern Province..."

"Did they really discover the ruins?"

"It's impossible... No one should know except our family!"

…

Matthew didn't know that the high-level warriors a few hundred meters away regarded him as a pawn thrown by the Seer family to explore the way.

He was now listening to Adam Smith count the casualties.

"Two clay golems were damaged, and four were seriously damaged, which will affect the combat effectiveness."

"Twenty-two caravan guards died and 6 were seriously injured. Their injuries have been stabilized."

"No one else was injured or injured!"

"We killed a total of 472 enemies...no one survived!"

When he said the last four words, Adams couldn't help but raise his head, glanced at the Arcanist secretly, and remembered his cold order just now in his mind:

"Leave no one behind!"

There were nearly 30 casualties and nearly 500 enemies killed.

Even with the information gap, the power of gold coins exerted a huge advantage.

But it is undeniable that Adam Smith's defensive arrangements and handling of crisis situations were quite good.

Matthew nodded and said in a calm voice:

"Well done, telling everyone the news."

"However, the battle is not over yet. Arrange for them to take turns to rest."

"Inform all adventurers that their opportunity to make money is here!"

"Issuing the task of defending the territory: kill a bandit and get 10 gold coins!"

"The robbers who have been killed are also calculated in this way, and the news is notified to every soldier and combatant."

Regarding Lord Arcanist's "order", Adam Smith's heart moved for no reason, and then he suddenly remembered it.

So far, he has not played his role as an adventurer well.

It was obvious that the "Adventurer"'s assassination just now still made him feel grudge.

"Is this the Arcanist telling me to use all available power?"

Seeing Adam Smith's back, Matthew couldn't help but rub his brows and record the "identities" of these "robbers".

"Redwood Chamber of Commerce, Bacon Family!"

"Why this family?"

Even with past memories, Matthew didn't know much about the Bacon family.

It's not that this family is too mysterious.

Because no matter how mysterious a family is, as long as it comes into contact with players, sooner or later everything will be revealed.

But this family disappeared before the player grew up.

Matthew once came into contact with the Bacon family's mission in a huge underground ruins.

Because the task was relatively difficult and the rewards were not particularly generous, I simply refused.

The only impression left on Matthew was that the Bacon family had some secrets of the underground ruins and was a mortal enemy of the Pfizer caravan.

Touching his chin, Matthew raised the corners of his mouth slightly and couldn't help but reveal a faint smile:

"It seems that there are so many monsters and monsters hiding in the corners of this small eastern province..."

After looking at the scarlet moonlight, Matthew did not look at the crescent moon in the sky.

That is asking for death!

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he heard everyone's cheers of joy.

Upon seeing his appearance, the entire camp fell silent.

Matthew glanced at the gathered adventurers and said in a calm and confident tone:

"I'll give you one hour to prepare and launch the attack with me!"

The adventurers' hearts tightened at first, and then their eyes suddenly widened, and their heads were buzzing.

"Can we fight with the Arcanist?"

"Don't be idle, hurry up and get ready!"

"Bring everything with you, here's your chance to make a fortune!"

"He is truly an arcanist..."

"Keep your voices down, those robbers might hear you!"

"..."

The adventurers were discussing excitedly, and different adventure teams were already gearing up.

There was a lot of movement in the camp, and the bandits noticed it.

Beverly stared at the camp warily and frowned involuntarily.

He didn't know what happened over there, but he always had a bad feeling.

wisps of cold wind blew, bringing with it the aroma of food.

The robbers who drank cold water and ate cold bread always felt a little psychologically unbalanced.

Usually, they can always defeat their opponents at the first opportunity and then enjoy the food and supplies carried by the target.

What about today?

They can only wear cloaks, blow cold wind, eat cold food, endure mosquito bites, and keep company with mud.

The pale red moonlight shines.

Looking around, only the reeds are swaying.

The constant chirping of insects and frogs made the robbers' already unhappy mood become even more irritable.

Beverly licked the corner of his mouth. He smelled the danger, listened to the low cry of his injured companion in his ears, and held the hilt of the sword tightly.

As long as the other party dares to attack, Beverly will give them a surprise!

Whoops!

A torch lit up from the left, and Beverly's heart tightened. Just as he was about to shout, he suddenly saw another torch light up from the right.

Attack from both sides?

Beverly suppressed the idea of ​​​​fighting out, and it was unclear which of the two sides was the main attack!

Before he could react, more and more torches emerged from the reeds.

Looking around, there are densely packed sparks.

There are enemies on all sides!

"Enemy attack!!"

Loud shouts came from the swamps in all directions.

Beverly was stunned for a while, and then saw dense rockets coming from all directions.

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