Far away, a few travelers appeared on the winding path trodden by small business travelers on the grassland, and their speed was obviously much faster than that of ordinary business travelers.
Oh, so it's a mercenary.
Walking in the front is a burly swordsman, holding a big sword, and his hands are almost as high as his back; I am surrounded by a woman. Different from other travelers, the girl's body is unusually clean, with the tip of a short bow exposed behind her green hair, and different colors of arrow feathers in the arrow pot. I guess she was enchanted differently. It can be seen that the relationship between the girl and the swordsman is quite special, and she will put her hand on the swordsman's arm from time to time. Behind them is a very tall warrior who looks like an orc from a distance. After clash of the titans, this race from the wild continent also took root in Eminol. He holds a huge bag behind him in one hand, and the meridians in his hand are like earthworms. His bag is obviously the biggest in the team. Behind him is another swordsman, tall and thin. Strangely, he doesn't wear armor. Most people will be relieved to see the slender sword around his waist. Obviously, this is a profession that has just become popular in the past hundred years-the magic swordsman, who is said to know both magic and fencing. Behind it is a magician who has rarely been seen in the past ten years. His unkempt hair should smell the same as it did years ago. His face was covered with sweat and dust. His walking stick is used as a walking stick. He is quite old. ...
"In those days, there were no such towering snow-capped mountains here. It's a completely Ma Pingchuan, and you won't and won't encounter such a small hillside if you walk for a day and a night. Cough ... Cough ... "The voice of the old and tired old mage finally came from the team.
"What happened later?" The little girl asked curiously.
"Not just the gods to stay during the war? It is said that this is the place where the ice elves and the soil elves finally duel. The power of the superior god is enough to move mountains and fill the sea ... cough ... cough ... this damn hillside. " The old mage complained about the hillside.
The traveler crossed the hillside and saw an old man sitting behind a rock on the other side of the hillside. On the grass in front of the old man, there are dozens of goats, and the wind blows slowly. The old man's pale hair trembled slightly, and the goat shook its tail impatiently twice and then ate grass.
In the distance, there is a winding river, and the wind blows from the other side with charming moisture. Travelers who got up early in the morning saw that there was still water to replenish in this rare shady place, so they put down their bags and decided to have a rest and hide from the sun overhead.
"Excuse me, old man ..." The swordsman untied his two-handed sword and came over while greeting.
When he arrived, the swordsman found that the old man was very old, his eyes were deeply sunken, his eyes narrowed into a line, his face was full of wrinkles, and there might be a lot of dust hidden in the bronze wrinkles, shrugging his shoulders, but countless patches could not mend all the holes in his clothes.
Feeling someone coming behind him, the old man turned back and said loudly, "Young man, what did you say? Old, I can't hear you. " The girl was sharp-eyed, and when she saw that the yellow and white parasites had been shaken off the old man's pale hair, her brow wrinkled at once.
The great swordsman also found it, and subconsciously flashed his head to avoid the flying living things. There is a strange feeling in the old man's eyes: "Being old is really relaxing …" The old man is really deaf. He never thought that his soliloquy would spread far like thunder. A little embarrassed expression appeared on the great swordsman's face
"Grandpa, we want to have a rest here and hide from the sun." The great swordsman shouted.
"Old man, you sold me one of your sheep and wanted to eat meat." Behind the recklessness came a louder voice, and his voice did not fall. A shiny silver coin hit the old man's shoulder like a stone and bounced to the ground. Orcs pounced on the goats on the hillside like tigers.
Anxious, the old man stood up trembling and staggered over: "No, don't kill my sheep-"He grabbed the orc by the sleeve and tried to hold him back.
"Don't hurt the old man." Near and far several mercenaries shouted at the same time.
The strong orc pressed the old man to the ground with one hand, grabbed a contented goat with the other hand, and bit the goat's neck with one bite. The blood immediately flowed down the orc's mouth. The white eyeball of the goat was bloodshot quickly, and the sad baa was silent.
The old man squatted helplessly in the ground and muttered, "Why did you kill my sheep?" Why? Haven't you died enough? Why sacrifice the poor sheep? Why sacrifice poor flowers ... "
The great swordsman had a deep apology on his face: "old man, our partner is used to eating live animals." He has been eating dry food for the past 10 days. This is really … this is a gold coin, so we should be able to buy some sheep … "
The old man coldly pushed away the gold coin with his hand, bent down and climbed behind another stone, silently looking at the grassland and the frightened little sheep in front of him.
The great swordsman put the gold coin on an obvious stone and then returned to his companion.
After drinking the blood of the sheep, the orcs stripped the sheepskin with their bloody hands, drew a dagger from their boots and made a slender cut on the sheep, sprinkled some salt in it, wrapped the sheep's body in sheepskin, buried it in the ground, and lit a bonfire on the spot-I can see that this is a very experienced adventurer, otherwise I wouldn't know how to make them barbecue quickly.
The strange scene just now made several mercenaries lose their interest in talking. They simply drank a few mouthfuls of dry food with water, silently watching the orcs hastily dig out mutton from the ground, eating it half-baked, and blood dripping to the ground. There are so many similar things, I don't know how many times I wiped his ass, and several partners don't know what to say to this savage partner. If it weren't for this guy's reality, he always rushed to the forefront in the war and had a life-saving experience with the other side, he would have been kicked out of the team long ago.
Suddenly, the wind blew, and the white clouds rolled in the distant sky came with the wind like wild horses. Strangely, when the white clouds blow above the hillside, they seem to hit the wall and stop moving, but fly around.
Mercenaries who are cleaning up temporary camps also found this strange phenomenon, and everyone showed surprise.
Under the eyes of the public, the white clouds in the sky continue their amazing movements, some of them turn red quickly and fly in the sky like flames; Another part of the white clouds is ethereal with golden luster, spinning in the wind; The white elephant in the middle suddenly turned into a thousand-year-old snow mountain, solidified, and then colorful light was scattered around the clouds. Three different clouds expand rapidly, like mountains.
The scene in front of us is beyond the scope known to mankind. Even the most knowledgeable and memorable old mage had never heard of the abnormal shape of the cloud in front of him, and the explorers were shocked.
A few clear calls came from the distant sky, and the neigh of horses rang again, which had rumbled on the adventurer's head like thunder.
The old mage's face changed rapidly. When the last scream sounded, the old mage trembled and spit out a byte: "Dragon ..."
Dragon? Only the dragon will resound over nine days like this, and only the dragon will have such a speed of chasing the wind and the moon.
The adventurer just pictured the legendary dragon in his mind. Three huge dragon heads have emerged from the clouds, and the dragon wings that cover the sky are swaying in the clouds.
Not all adventurers will become dragon slayers, and not all adventurers want to be dragon slayers, at least not this small mercenary team. However, when three giants suddenly appeared in front of them, they couldn't politely say hello or say, "Mr. Long, have you eaten?" Just send them away. The soldiers immediately drew their weapons and surrounded the magician and archer.
Even if the brain is as simple as an orc, it is clear that this is a war with no chance of winning. Three dragons are enough to destroy a small country, and the steps of adventurers become heavy.
Three dragons suddenly fell from the sky, and the adventurer found that there was a knight on each dragon?
Dragon knight? It is said that there are only about 20 dragon knights in Pangu, but I didn't expect to meet three at once today.
Seeing the Dragon Knight, the hearts of several adventurers fell into their stomachs. The Dragon Knight is undoubtedly a symbol of strength and virtue. Anyway, the Dragon Knight will not "bully" them. ...
Huge wings, a behemoth, stretched out in the air, and his body was slowly suspended in the air a few meters above the ground like a hill. Three dragon knights rolled over and jumped down from the dragon's back. They flashed red, gold and colorful lights and took a few steps slowly ... they took a few steps slowly in the air and were suspended for a few steps!
Qi caiyun' ai
dragon
Dragon knight
People who walk in the air
……
In just a few minutes, one strange thing after another has made adventurers think that they have fallen into a strange dream, which must not be true, otherwise how can people walk in the air?
The three knights walked slowly towards the ragged old man just now, as if afraid to disturb anything.
The old man obviously felt something and looked up at three strange dragon knights who were all dark and shiny.
The knight in the middle respectfully saluted the old man with his shoulder: "Dear King, Bihamosha, NoYeni and Ling Yan Fei send you greetings from our Lord."
Not far away, the old magician almost jumped up when he heard three strange names. His voice trembled and he said three names: "Sun God, Vulcan God, Lingyun God of War ..."
Legend has it that there is a god in the sky, otherwise there will be no war between the gods. Legend has it that Lingyun God of War was deified from human soldiers by the creator in the late period of clash of the titans. Are they really gods?
The ruined old man was speechless, as if there was nothing in front of him.
The tone is extremely gentle and humble, and there is a little more respect in his speech: "Wang, I haven't seen you for many years, and my master is very concerned about it. I specially entrusted us to seal the gods for you. He hopes that you can become a superior wisdom god with the same fame as him ... "
The Lingyun God of War next to him is even more respectful: "My king, this position has been reserved for you for 90 years."
"You want to tell me that I am not far from leaving this world." The old man suddenly picked up a sentence.
Lingyun God of War trembled slightly: "Nothing in the world can hide from the eyes of the king."
The old man stood up slowly. In the wind, his pale hair fluttered and his tattered clothes swayed: "90 years ago, I said, I don't want to be a god, I just want to bring my brother back to life, I just want to have my own lover." The old voice is getting louder and louder between heaven and earth. "I just hope that the gods will stop treating human beings as chess pieces; Today, I also want to say these words. I don't want to be a god. If he wants to do something good, let me go back to the past, let me go back to the war, let me go back to the snowfield ... "
The three gods bowed their heads deeply, and Lingyun God of War suddenly gave the ragged old man a curtsy from a human knight to the king. His voice was very excited: "My king, we can't forget everything in the past, the past ..."
Obviously, the old man doesn't want to listen any more. He threw a black stone and hit the left corner of the biggest goat accurately. The goat looked up at him and bleated a few times to remind his partner to follow him.
The old man staggered past the Three Gods and patted him on the shoulder when he walked past the kneeling Lingyun God of War. The soil in front of the God of War suddenly got wet: "Wang, do you really want to disappear into the wind ..."
"Ah …" The old man's back became more wobbly: "Only by disappearing into the wind can you find your brother in the snow."
The three dragons cowered to make way for the old man.
The old man laboriously raised his pen and drew several ancient spell symbols in the air. The sheep in front crossed the river with the sheep, and more lonely words came from the other side of the river: "Although man was created by God, from that day on, he had the idea of mastering his own destiny;" Perhaps human beings are not as infinite as God, but the idea of human yearning for freedom is as lofty as God. "
Among the adventurers, the orc with the slowest reaction suddenly fell to his knees heavily, landing on his forehead and limbs, giving the old man and orc in the distance the most noble five-hearted landing gift.
Looking at such an excited orc, the old mage seems to remember something: "Really ... conquering the king of the orc mind by force?"
"What king?" The little girl is obviously unfamiliar with history.
"The king is our king, of course. Besides him, who else is qualified to be the king of Pangu, the dragon demon? " The old wizard's tone is full of pride.
"Is that him? I forgot that he was still a magician. " The girl obviously knows who the old man is, and like all people and gods, she has an incomparable respect.
A smile floated around the girl's mouth, and a petite and gentle girl took the big swordsman's broad palm: "If I leave you one day, will you wait for the life of your beloved like a king?"
The big hand with calluses bent the green jade fingers of the small hand backward one by one, and the other hand gripped the hilt tightly: "Of course, I swear to our king that I only love one girl in my life and I will live forever." Then, the great swordsman and the magic swordsman whispered at the same time, "My king, my mercenary career will be as strong and upright as the sword you left behind!" "
Volume 12 does have a sequel, but it is not a mercenary finale. The above is the final reference:
The starting point is an interview with a master who serialized Baidu Post Bar.