Start as Inherited Baroness

A few hours later, all the bodies were moved to the central open space.

As expected, there were not many valuables in the camp.

Scatteredly, only a few golden eagles, dozens of silver deer and some silver sheep and bronze stars were obtained.

Most of them are picked out from various gaps.

But there was quite a lot of rye and barley, and it would take hundreds of carts anyway.

Although there were stables in the camp, there were no horses, and they were all ridden away by the fleeing thieves.

This is not the only gain from this battle. The group of people killed outside the camp were worth a lot of money.

Each bandit had several golden eagles in his wallet, and more than half of his armor was intact.

Because they were having fun at the time, many of them took off their armor.

Moreover, in the leader's pocket, there were seven or eight gems of different colors, which together were worth more than a hundred golden eagles.

In addition, there are many farm cattle, which are also worth some money.

"My lord, we caught three alive."

At this time, Airei took off his plate armor, walked to Simon, and reported.

"Bring it here." Simon said softly.

"Yes." Ai Lei nodded in response, then turned around to say hello a few times.

After a while, several soldiers carried three people groaning in pain on stretchers, and their wounds were simply bandaged.

Two of them were seriously injured, but they could still talk.

"Who are you?" Simon looked at them and asked.

"Sir, we... are... members of the Vulture Mercenary Group."

"What are you doing here?"

"We are hired by the Baron of the Greenwood Territory to protect..."

"Chop off one of his hands!" Simon shouted coldly.

The two soldiers immediately drew their swords and stepped forward.

"No! Don't! Sir! I say! I tell the truth!

We are a mercenary group who came to West Side to find an employer, but we have never found a noble to hire us.

A few days ago, I came to see Baron Kenler in Green Forest Territory, hoping he could give us a job, but he called us bandits...

He also told his brothers to get out of his territory...

After that, we encountered two more mercenary groups, who were in a similar situation to us. We had no money, so we focused on Baron Kenler..."

This person spoke very quickly and fluently.

His eyes were staring at the sword in the soldier's hand, and his neck was slightly tilted back, as if he was afraid that the soldier would take another step towards him.

"So, no one is instructing you?" Simon frowned slightly after listening carefully.

"No! There shouldn't be...

I am a heavy axe-man in the mercenary group. I only need to follow the orders of the group leader to fight and then divide the money. "

"If you don't tell the truth, you'll have to chop your hands." Simon said expressionlessly.

"Ah! No! No! Sir! What I said is the truth! The truth! Ah!"

The soldiers rushed over and pulled out his right hand. One held his upper body, another pulled his arm, and the other raised his sword to strike down.

With a stabbing sound, the man's forearm was cut off directly.

"Ahhh! Have mercy on me! Ahhh..."

It seems that this person really has nothing to hide.

Ignoring his wails, Simon looked at the other prisoner.

This is a young man of about twenty years old. He is relatively thin and wears leather armor. His injuries are relatively minor, with only a slight sword wound on his left arm.

"Sir...Sir, I just joined the mercenary group a month ago. I didn't kill anyone..."

His little face turned pale and he was trembling all over.

"Who ordered you to attack the baron's camp?" Simon asked indifferently.

"I don't know... I'm just a detective. They didn't even give me any women. Sir, I..."

"Chop your hands."

"Ah! Ah! Help!!" The young man suddenly collapsed and collapsed on the ground, howling like a slaughtering pig.

Seeing this, Simon waved his hand and told the light infantry who rushed over to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, he examined the last person again. This one was more seriously injured, with a penetrating wound on his abdomen. He was an archer.

"Sir... I remembered one thing. Our... mercenary group... had several new members added more than a month ago.

They brought a lot of good equipment, and even...two pairs of heavy scale armor, which had never happened before.

Please don't chop my hands, just chop my neck. I've had enough. "

The archer's face was pale, his right hand tightly covering the wound on his stomach, and he begged.

"Huh? Really? Where did they join your mercenary group? How many of them are there? Are they still alive?"

Simon immediately became interested, stretched out his hand, and gave him a healing spell.

The archer felt a lot more comfortable, and after groaning, he replied: "They joined us at Oak Castle in the Forest Valley.

However, we disappeared after we walked to Changlin Town and did not enter the West Side with us.

I don't know when they left, it wasn't my concern at the time.

However, I have noticed..."

Hearing this, Simon nodded slightly and asked a few more questions.

Although the archer answered sincerely, there was no more eye-catching information.

Moreover, he left a little tail in every sentence to give people room for reverie. The more he spoke, the less energetic he became, and his eyes almost drooped.

This is undoubtedly an old man, and the content of his answer seems to be quite true, but when I think about it carefully, it doesn't quite make sense.

It feels like he knows a lot of secrets, but he is too weak to tell them.

However, the archer did give a little description of the appearance of the few people who joined the Vulture Mercenaries halfway.

The brown flat-headed man had two black beards, a square-faced hooked nose, and a burly bald head.

This information is better than nothing.

"It seems that Baron Kenler's arrest is a bit strange. I said that ordinary thieves' groups are not so powerful."

Simon thought secretly in his heart, and then looked at the archer again.

He had closed his eyes at this time, breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.

"Attacking nobles is a dead end. The law of the kingdom will execute him immediately." He announced in a calm voice.

The archer did not react much, as if he had no interest in worldly affairs.

Simon ignored him, drew the steel sword at his waist, and raised his face to signal the soldiers.

Mai Lan and others quickly understood the meaning, went up to grab the mercenary whose right hand was chopped off, pressed him to kneel on the ground, and adjusted his posture.

This posture bends the spine, protrudes the neck and head. This person has lost too much blood. At this time, he can only wail and has no strength.

Simon took a deep breath, then raised the sword and chopped it with force. A good head rolled to the ground.

He walked away a few steps to avoid getting blood on his body.

Then he took a look at the panel and found that only five experience points were added.

"Oh my god, this is only this much for beheading? Is it because there is no challenge, so the reward is low?"

Simon thought that he would get at least 10 or 20 experience points, but the reality is far below expectations. It is better to break the virginity.

"But Ai Lei and the others also gave me some experience points for beheading people. This panel has a wide range of ways to increase experience. You can do it in any way and you will get some.

But it's a bit slow. When can I reach level 10?" Simon thought a little depressed.

He pointed the sword at the scout who was about 20 years old, and the soldiers immediately went over to escort him.

He was also held down as usual, and the boy's neck stretched out.

"Woo woo woo....Help...Woo woo woo..." He was terrified, veins popped out on his forehead, his face flushed, and he was pissing and shitting.

Simon frowned, held his breath, held the sword with both hands, tested his aim, and chopped it off again, earning five experience points.

These mercenaries who attacked the nobles, if they don't have special skills, there's no need to keep them.

Dogs that have tasted blood are likely to turn into wolves, and it's hard to tame them.