Noble Emblem

The middle-aged man groaned, blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

There was still a strong desire in his eyes, and the influence of that red crystal on him was not lifted until his death.

After the middle-aged man died, women in black robes appeared from the window. They dressed the three "lucky cats" on the bed and fed them food and water.

After eating something, the three elves finally gained some strength. One of them said weakly: "Amanda... was taken away. There are still some of our... people in the dungeon."

"I know." Carter put away his jet-black teeth and looked at the three of them with pity: "We have sent people there, don't worry. Have a good rest."

After hearing these words, the three elves closed their eyes in peace and fell into a deep sleep. They haven't had a good night's sleep for nearly a week and have been tortured.

The dungeon below the City Lord's Mansion has been completely controlled by the people brought by Carter.

The guards of the caravan were released, and the first thing they did when they got back their weapons was to turn around and attack the disarmed prison guards. Except for an old man who was responsible for delivering food, everyone else looked down.

In the past few days, they have watched these prison guards torture three 'lucky cats'. You must know that these three beautiful and gentle elves have always been goddesses in their hearts.

Carter came down from above and saw this scene and did not stop him.

She is a person who lives in the darkness, and she knows very well what will happen to the three elves and Amanda until they reach a place like this. Fortunately, according to what the guards said, nothing happened to Amanda, and the three elves took all the 'dirty' on themselves.

I can only pay tribute.

At the same time, her mood became angrier.

By the bay, a large ship was preparing to set sail. The crew had already put away the anchor, opened the sails, and the hull was slowly moving away from the shore.

Amanda, whose upper body was tied with a rope, looked at the Xia Harbor that was gradually going away, her eyes becoming more and more desperate.

She didn't know why these people wanted to kidnap her, but it was definitely up to no good.

At this time, Amanda had given up and was even mentally prepared to accept whatever might happen next.

But at this time, she noticed that many crew members actually ran to the stern of the ship with weapons in hand, and at the same time they made angry yells.

At this time, no one paid attention to Amanda, and the two crew members who were about to escort her into the cabin also ran to the stern of the ship.

Amanda trotted to the side of the boat and saw something white behind the stern, chasing the hull. She took a closer look and found that the white thing was actually an ice road spreading at an extremely fast speed.

On the ice road, there were about ten figures running wildly.

Amanda's occupation is a 'businessman', and although her fighting ability is not strong, her physical fitness is still much higher than that of ordinary people. She vaguely saw one of the dozen or so figures that she was quite familiar with.

Winter Wolf Saint!

Waking City sent people to save him.

"you come back!"

Just when Amanda was happy, a crew member finally discovered Amanda staying on the edge of the boat.

Amanda turned back and looked at the big man approaching fiercely. She gritted her teeth, jumped lightly, and jumped off the boat.

"Damn it!"

The crew member rushed over and tried to catch Amanda, but he was still a step too late and could only watch as Amanda fell into the water.

He threw away the weapon in his hand and plunged into the sea.

After Amanda fell into the seawater, she quickly adjusted her body. Although she couldn't use her hands, she was able to keep her head above the water by treading water with her feet. Moreover, the buoyancy of sea water is greater than that of river water, so it is not difficult to achieve this.

She was very lucky at this time. She was naughty at that time and quietly ran to the river to play with water skills that were not bad and came back.

After poking her head out of the sea, she saw a person jumping down from the air. She screamed and hurriedly stepped on the water towards the white ice road. But the speed of treading water and moving forward was too slow, and the opponent was a crew member. All sailors are good at water.

Seeing that this crew member was about to catch up with her, even in the dark night, she could see the ferocious look on this crew member's face.

what to do?

Amanda was about to dive into the water. After all, it was very dark underwater at night and it was almost impossible to see. There might be a chance to escape the other party's pursuit.

Just when she was about to put this idea into action, an ice cone shot from a distance and nailed directly into the crew member's eyebrow. Then Amanda watched the crew member's eyes turn white and sink into the sea with a gurgling sound. .

She turned around and saw an ice road branching off, extending towards her.

On the ice road, a beautiful woman in white was walking over with a smile.

Amanda felt her whole body relax, and then grievances welled up in her heart, making her want to cry.

The Winter Wolf Saint lifted Amanda up from the sea, cut the rope around her body, and then said: "Well done, you are brave enough to dare to jump down. I was still thinking before, what if the other party held you hostage? What should we do if they threaten us?”

Amanda's eyes were red and she asked: "What happened to Lucky Cat and the others, and those who were locked up in the dungeon?"

"I don't know." The Winter Wolf Saint shook her head: "But Carter went to save them. I think the problem shouldn't be big."

"I hope they're all okay."

After muttering to herself, Amanda said to the Winter Wolf Saint: "By the way, there are still a few people imprisoned at the bottom of the ship. Find a way to save them quickly."

"Don't worry, I will do it."

Another huge ice road on the sea has frozen the bottom of the ship. Ten warriors from the Frostwolf clan, using the weapons in their hands, had climbed onto the ship and were fighting with the crew above.

Shouts came and went. This is not so much a battle as a one-sided massacre.

The strength of the Frostwolf clan is not weak to begin with, and these ten people are still the ten strongest warriors in the clan, and each of them is between LV7-LV9. Dealing with a group of average-strength crew members is not something that can be easily accomplished.

Even if a red-robed priest joined the battle midway, it did not change the outcome of the battle. The strength of this red-robed priest is quite good and can be compared with any Frostwolf warrior. But the problem is that there are ten Frostwolf warriors, and he is the only one.

Failure was already a foregone conclusion. After shooting several large fireballs, blasting the deck into pits, and even accidentally killing more than a dozen of himself without achieving any results, the man turned into a ball of flames and flew into the sky at an incredible speed and disappeared. not see.

The Winter Wolf Saint hadn't even made a move yet.

The leaders all fled, and the battle naturally ended quickly. After capturing a group of wounded crew members, the Frostwolf warriors found the Watkin followers who had been taken away at the bottom of the ship.

Fortunately, apart from some minor injuries from beatings, no one died.

Ordering the crew to drive the boat to the shore, Amanda rushed to the city lord's mansion.

Outside the city lord's palace, she saw a group of guards, at least nearly a thousand of them, who did not dare to move and squatted on the ground. And those guarding them were just a dozen black-robed and masked assassins.

She ran to the city lord's mansion and soon found three lucky cats sleeping soundly on the bed. After seeing that they were safe and sound, she felt relieved and all her strength disappeared.

Her legs became weak and she fell to the ground, crying uncontrollably.

Carter came over from the side, pulled her up, and said coldly: "Don't worry about crying. We are now counting the belongings in the city lord's mansion, and you need to record this."

"good."

Amanda wiped away her tears, walked aside, picked up the account book, and jealously asked those who counted the weapons to tell her the numbers.

Carter's eyes improved slightly when he saw Amanda working diligently.

She had asked just now that the reason why the caravan was wiped out was because Amanda ordered not to resist.

If he had resisted, even if there were casualties, things would not have been as bad as this.

In order to protect Amanda's safety, Shirley has equipped her with first-class guards.

But I didn't expect...

This is also the naivety of Amanda. Although she is very aware of the intrigues among businessmen, she is also a businessman and always thinks that everything can be resolved through negotiation and interest transfer.

But they don’t know that there are always some people who only believe in force.

In other words, she lacks ‘combatability’.

After a night of searching and counting, Carter not only rescued everyone, including the robbed drow slaves... She also had someone buy a few more wooden trailers, bringing gold coins, jewelry, and many fine goods. of weapons and armor carried away.

Relatives of the city lord led more than a thousand soldiers to pass them by. They were so angry that veins appeared on their faces, but they did not dare to stop them.

When leaving Naxia Port, Carter sent out a magic teleportation and roughly told what happened here. Then Shirley sent a small force of about three hundred people, a mixture of Lucky Cats and Waking Priests, to escort the caravan back to Waking City in a mighty manner.

This incident quickly alarmed the entire Kingdom of Hollevan.

After all, a city lord was killed and all his family property was robbed. In the eyes of the aristocratic circle, this was too much.

Many letters of opinion saying that Waking City should be severely punished were sent to the hands of the current king.

Then, a royal mission was sent to Watkins.

Shirley met them at the embassy.

"Nice to meet you, the most beautiful golden lady in the world?" The envoy chief was a middle-aged man. He buried his astonished expression deeply in his heart: "Please allow me to convey His Majesty the King's opinion to you."

"Ms. Golden? Such a vulgar name?" Shirley frowned: "Okay, please tell me."

"The king hopes that you can make some compensation for this matter." The envoy bowed down: "He knows that this matter was caused by Naxia Port's fault. But what you have done is really too much."

"I don't think it's too much." Shirley said lightly.

The envoy's face was a little stiff.

"But we respect His Majesty the King very much." Shirley smiled: "For his sake, we are willing to compensate."

The ambassador breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.