The Game of Demon Hunter

"Cersei, do we have to provoke this group of Sirisians?" James frowned and looked at the dejected pirates below, no one wanted to venture into the jungle anymore.

In the past two hours, 120 elite pirates entered the forest, and only 17 came back alive.

Although it was known before that this small battle group dominated by Seresians had a high combat effectiveness and was an elite organization with all superhumans, this loss still exceeded James' expectations.

James knew very well that Mama didn't pay attention to the previous provocations of the small battle group. The only reason why she brought the fleet to encircle them was to bet that the strange thing that could change the world was real.

She wanted to try to see if she had a chance to intervene.

"James, I don't want to explain anything to you anymore. If you don't understand, just listen to my order quietly." Cersei Lannister said coldly: "Tell those idiots, the first to find the other camp people, five hundred gold coins, and ten slaves."

"In recent years, the Siris people have been very strong. Even the Witch King is unwilling to provoke them. Is it necessary for us to be the first bird?" James looked at his sister with some doubts, her eyes were burning. For the flame of ambition, her heart is full of desire for power, but her mind is terrifyingly calm.

"The world is about to change, James, we must seize the opportunity and try not to be drowned in the sea by the rolled up waves." Cersei Lannister looked into the distance: "In the game of thrones, you are not a winner, There's only one dead end, no middle ground."

With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man. The team led by Mama, she knows this bunch of garbage best.

On Treasure Island, relying on the heritage of the Lannister family, she built a city of pirates, without laws and rules, and everything there was based on strength and power.

As long as you have the ability, you can enjoy everything.

The money that the pirates worked so hard every day flowed back into the bowl of the Lannister family in just a few minutes.

So Mama is not afraid to spend money, and every penny she spends will be squeezed back ten times from the pirates.

Nearly eighty pirates broke into the forest in a chaotic manner, and this time there were more than a dozen extraordinary people leading the team.

"Have a good rest James, you will take our people and set off at dawn tomorrow." Mama's voice appeared behind James: "These people are enough for them to toil tonight."

James Lannister nodded. He has always been used to obeying Cersei's orders, and this time is no exception. Since Cersei is determined to intervene in this matter, he will fully support her.

Behind Yang Yuefan, every step of the black-armored warrior seemed to be precisely measured, which is the behavior of most New China soldiers.

Discipline and order have become their instincts.

"Have you discussed anything?" Druid Gregor felt uncomfortable seeing this cunning New China man, as if he had been seen through.

"We plan to teach those pirates a lesson here, and then grab a ship from them and set off for Wangxiang City." Yang Yuefan looked at Gregor with a smile on his face: "I need your help."

"We are already busy with the remnants of chaos in the forest. If there is nothing else, I plan to leave here today." The old druid said seriously: "We don't want to get involved in the relationship between humans and humans." In disputes between people, whether the other party is good or evil, it has nothing to do with us."

"This is related to whether we can go to Wangxiang City smoothly, and whether we can find City Lord Li's daughter smoothly." Yang Yuefan kept smiling and took down the old druid steadily.

"What help do you need?" Gregan sighed: "That's just an obsession I have had for many years. Don't think about how much I will pay."

"It's just a small favor. I want your murloc apprentice to help us lead the way in the water." Yang Yuefantu said desperately.

"It's that simple?" The old druid looked at Yang Yuefan suspiciously, not sure if this kid had other schemes.

"It's that simple!" Yang Yuefan patted his chest and assured, "If he can call back that dragon shark, it will be even more perfect."

"In any case, I will take them out of here tomorrow morning." The old druid thought about it, and finally let go: "The ring of shepherds is very repulsive to the battle between humans, so I absolutely can't do this." Blend in."

"He will be waiting for you at the seaside tonight, don't expect my apprentices to help you fight!" Gregor said vigilantly: "Also, I will leave Hauerna's safety to you, you must ensure her safety! "

"One night is enough, and you can retreat with peace of mind tomorrow morning." Yang Yuefan nodded: "Miss Centaur, we promise that as long as the people in the Retribution Battle Group are not dead, she will never suffer any harm. "

The old druid frowned and looked at Yang Yuefan and the black-armored warrior behind him for a long time, then finally sighed and said nothing.

Gregan didn't know what Master Gast's intention was for entrusting Hauerna to these Serisians. He felt that in the far south region, under the current situation, they shouldn't stand in line so quickly.

Although he has a lot of affection for Siris, emotionally he has a good impression of the Retribution Wargroup, but his reason tells him that in the Far South Continent, if the druids want to stand firm in the future turmoil, it is best to first fight with the old ones. Mainlanders, the most important thing is to have a good relationship with people from the church.

Thinking that in the past few hundred years, there has never been a legendary transcendent in the line of druids, Gregor sighed again.

Even with the long lifespan of Druids, this is a long time. As the older generation of legendary Druids get older, the pinnacle is gone, and the next generation is not there.

The high-level power is seriously lacking, so that the entire druid lineage is a little bit embarrassed. If it is not for their irreplaceable role in dealing with the pollution of chaos, I am afraid that their life will be difficult.

Compared to these energetic Sirisians, Gregan felt that the druids were a bit too old-fashioned.

Looking at the confident Yang Yuefan and the witcher immersed in [meditation] in the distance, the old Druid deeply felt the sense of the times of the alternation of the old and the new.

It's good to be young, and when I was young, I was also...

After careful recollection, Gregan was a little depressed and determined that he was incomparable to these people when he was young, whether it was in terms of strength or the ability to cause trouble.

PS: There is no third watch today, I will fight for it tomorrow. . .