"You are also going to the Misty Valley?" Mag looked at this huntress with a strong figure with some surprise. Her healthy wheat-colored skin could not hide her beautiful appearance, giving people a feeling of powerful explosive power. From the tone of her voice Judging from the looks of it, the target of their group is probably also the iron-clad bull.
The mercenaries on the carriage were also looking at Mag and his daughter. They didn't know what the captain wanted to do when he stopped suddenly. Moreover, the father and daughter didn't look like they were out looking for prey at all. They just ran into the mist. Going to the valley, and on foot, isn’t this just nonsense?
"Hello, beautiful huntress sister." Amy greeted Sivir politely and looked at Sivir with bright eyes. She is such a beautiful young lady.
"Yes, we took over the task of capturing the Iron Bull." Sivir nodded, then looked at Amy and nodded slightly: "Hello, little girl."
Sivir's eyes were also bright when she looked at Amy. She was such a cute little girl. The reason why she stopped the carriage was actually because of this little girl sitting on Mag's back. This reminded her of some warmth. picture.
"It's a coincidence that our target is also the iron-clad bull." Mag said looking at Sivir. This girl is quite upright and has no intention of hiding anything.
"Iron Bull?" The expressions of the mercenaries in the car suddenly became strange. They looked at Mag up and down. This ordinary-looking human being didn't look like a knight without a sword around his waist, and he didn't wear a mage. He doesn't look like a magician holding a magic wand.
Just such a guy, with a little half-elf girl who still needs to be carried on his shoulders, actually said that he wanted to find the Iron-hide Bull?
You must know that the goal of their mercenary group today is to capture an iron-clad bull. A customer came to them directly and offered a higher price than usual. This is why they chose to take the risk.
"Ignorance." The young elf wearing a white mage robe who was sitting alone in a corner glanced at Mag, curled his lips and whispered softly. His eyes turned to Sivir, and the admiration in his eyes was not concealed at all.
Sivir's gaze turned to Mag, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, looking into his eyes.
Mag also looked into Sivir's eyes calmly. They were originally looking for the Iron Barbarian Bull, so there was no need to feel guilty at all.
"It will take at least half a day for you to walk to the Misty Valley. If you don't feel crowded, you can get on the bus and we will take you to the Misty Valley along the way." Sivir looked at Mag and said. It has been a long time since I saw such a clear-eyed person. Here, my father once said that people with clear eyes are not bad people, because that is the window to a person's soul.
Although the Misty Valley is dangerous, it is his choice, and the look in his eyes clearly does not mean to change his mind, so she respects his choice.
"Take them on the road together?" The rest of the mercenary group looked at Sivir with some surprise after hearing this. Their mercenary group never did missions with other mercenaries, and they had the same goal.
"Sivir, I don't think this is appropriate. The iron-skinned bull is a very dangerous target. Even our Rose Mercenary Group is not absolutely sure that we can catch it. If we bring two more burdens, we will still need to It is not a good choice for us to allocate part of our energy to protect them." The elf stood up, looked at Sivir and said, then turned to Mag and said in a cold voice: "Moreover, if some guys have self-awareness, , you should know what you can do and what you can’t do.”
The other members of the mercenary group also nodded slightly when they heard this. Although Evan's words didn't sound very good, they were not unreasonable. The mercenaries had to wear a knife and lick blood every day, and every mission was basically based on what was suitable for the mercenary group. The choice is based on strength. If you have to distract yourself from taking care of two people who are unable to protect themselves, it may cause the mission to fail, and some members may even have to pay a higher price for it.
"We are not a burden, Amy's father is super powerful!" Amy looked at Evan with some disapproval and said, although they are all elves, but I don't know why Sister Aisha and Brother Bloor seem to be so different. Much more comfortable than the guy in front of me.
"Evan, don't judge someone you don't know casually." A trace of displeasure flashed in Sivir's eyes as he looked at Evan and said.
As the only combat magician in the mercenary group, and an ice magician who is about to break through to the intermediate level magician, Evan has a combat status second only to her in the mercenary group, and since he After joining the mercenary group, the strength of the mercenary group has indeed been greatly enhanced, playing a vital role in many missions, and the mercenary group can also choose missions with higher rewards.
However, Sivir knew why Evan did not choose the more powerful mercenary group, but chose their Rose mercenary group. He had expressed his love to her many times, but was clearly rejected by her. He is not an open-minded person. , and whether the husband she chose was powerful or not, he was at least an open and kind man.
"Sivir, they..." Evan frowned, not expecting Sivir to talk to him like this for a guy he just met.
"It would be troublesome if I could give you a ride." Mag looked at Sivir and said with a smile, interrupting Evan.
He didn't think twice about the long distance. If he walked to the Misty Valley, it would take half a day. Not to mention the hard work, even if he found the Iron Barbarian, how to get it back would still be a troublesome thing, and even if he came back empty-handed, You can't return to the city of chaos until late at night, and the danger in the wilderness increases exponentially at night.
Taking a ride along the way is obviously a good choice. The strength of this small mercenary group is obviously not strong. Targeting the iron-skinned bulls shows that the strength of these mercenaries generally does not exceed level four, but their ability to protect themselves in the wilderness is still It was enough. As for the elf who was inexplicably hostile to him, he didn't take it to heart at all. He had seen many guys who lost their IQ because of women in his previous life. He had a thousand different ways to deal with them.
"Get in the car, but since our goals are the same, we will separate when we arrive in the Misty Valley." Sivir looked at Mag and nodded. Mag's frank and unpretentious attitude was like a mercenary, but she also had to Taking into account the feelings and actual situation of the group members, as the group leader, she knows what should be done and what should not be done.
"Thank you." Mag said with a smile. He first carried Amy onto the carriage, then climbed onto the carriage himself, sat down in the corner vacated by the mercenaries, held Amy on his lap and sat, while the ugly duckling sat down. Being held in Amy's arms.
"Let's keep going." Sivir turned around and said to the thin mercenary driving beside him. The carriage continued to bump along the path.
"I didn't expect there to be such shameless people in the world." Evan, who was sitting in the opposite corner, looked at Mag and said with some yin and yang.
"Uncle, are you talking about yourself?" Amy asked curiously.
