The carriage stopped. There was a dense forest with towering trees on both sides of the road. The mercenaries on the carriage reacted immediately. The bull-headed demon Dennis and the orc Skrow got out of the car, holding the weapons in their hands and standing in the front. Scott and Sam got out of the car and stood at the side and rear of the carriage, looking around defensively. The monkey Sidney scurried flexibly between the treetops like a real monkey, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. In the public eye.
Evan was still sitting on the carriage, holding the magic wand in his hand, looking around. Eva also sat motionless, but subconsciously moved closer to Evan.
Mag held Amy in his arms, and his right hand hung on his waist near the butcher's knife. Carrying a long sword would easily make others think of the truth, so he chose to temporarily change the weapon to the butcher's knife. Some curious people were around Looking at it, I didn't see anything worthy of a fight. I couldn't help but wonder why Sivir stopped suddenly and had a solemn expression on his face.
Amy's eyes were also full of curiosity. This was her first time with the mercenary group. Now it seemed that she was about to experience her first battle, and she was slightly excited.
The ugly duckling, who had been drowsy in Amy's arms, suddenly opened his eyes wide, stood up his ears, stretched out his neck and sniffed carefully, and looked at the surrounding woods alertly, as if he had discovered something. Something of interest.
"Captain, what is it?" Dennis looked around and found no suspicious targets. He looked back at Sivir and asked.
The other mercenaries also had some puzzled expressions on their faces, but there was no doubt in their eyes and they had absolute trust in Sivir.
"It's an adult purple marten. We are lucky. If we can catch this little guy today, the harvest will be no less than that of the iron-skinned bull." Sivir said with a smile.
"Purple Golden Sable!" The mercenaries all showed expressions of surprise and surprise when they heard this.
"I didn't expect to meet a purple mink here. I heard that someone paid 500 gold coins to buy a piece of purple mink skin, which is more expensive than gold. We are really lucky today." Dennis said excitedly, rubbing his hands.
"The purple marten is cunning and timid, and it is extremely fast. It is not an easy task for us to catch it in this dense forest. We can only let the monkeys drive it towards us first, and then we can catch it. It only has one chance, and once it misses, it won't be fooled a second time." The smile on Sivir's face faded, and his expression became serious. He stood on the shaft of the car and looked around, then pointed. The angle formed between two earthen mounds in the distance said: "We are waiting there. Sam sets the trap and the others spread out. Once the purple marten appears, don't rush to catch it. Try to move it wherever possible." The direction is driven, and then Evan and Sam’s traps cooperate to catch it.”
"Remember, the most valuable thing about a purple mink is its fur. The price of a complete purple mink is very different from the price of a damaged purple mink. Even if you can't catch it alive, it's best not to damage too much of the skin." Xi Will said quite seriously.
"yes!"
The mercenaries responded in unison and spread out towards the corner, spreading out to both sides like a bag. Sam carried a big bag and went straight to the corner and began to lay a trap.
"Mr. Mag, in case of emergency, we need some time to capture this purple ferret. Although the purple ferret does not attack people actively under normal circumstances, as a second-level monster, it still has a strong attack power. Once If you are in a desperate situation, you will inevitably go crazy, so I think you and Eva can stay in the carriage and continue on the road after we complete the arrest." Sivir turned to Mag and said.
Evan stood up, glanced at Mag coldly, curled his lips with some disdain, jumped lightly to the branches of a big tree nearby, and walked nimbly through the forest on the branches. If it hadn't been for a One hand pulled the pants on his crotch in a strange way, which should make him look more elegant.
"Even jumping so handsome, I'm so lucky." Eva showed a drunken expression, then looked at Mag with some disgust, moved to the corner farthest from them and sat down.
"No problem." Mag nodded. Purple mink is one of the nobles' favorite coat materials. Mag knew a little about it. Rabbits can bite people when they are anxious, let alone a second-level monster. I hope Weir did think about their safety again.
Of course, there must be some worries that their going out may have a bad impact on their encirclement. Although the Purple Marten is not strong, it is extremely fast. Even high-level knights may not be able to catch up with it in the woods. This This is also the reason why purple mink is so expensive.
If they hadn't come across it by chance, the Rose Mercenary Group would never have taken it as a mission target, because the failure rate in catching Purple Marten was extremely high, and they were just trying to get lucky.
As for Eva, Mag didn't even bother to take a second look. Arguing with such a woman would easily lower his IQ.
Sivir nodded slightly, parked the carriage next to a dense bush on the side of the road, just blocking the line of sight in that direction, took off the long whip from his waist, swung it, and slapped it on the branch of a big tree, his body He swung lightly to a nearby tree, swinging the long whip in his hand, and used the long whip to move quickly through the jungle.
"Sister Sivir is so amazing." Amy looked at her with bright eyes and said full of surprise.
"It's indeed amazing." Mag looked at Sivir swinging among the trees, which reminded him of Lara Croft in Tomb Raider.
"Father, what is a purple ferret?" Amy looked at Mag again and asked curiously.
"It's a large mouse with purple-gold hair." Mag explained with a smile.
"Is it a big mouse?" Amy's eyes lit up, then she looked down at the ugly duckling in her arms and said, "Ugly duckling, mouse! Can you catch it?"
"Oh, what a big mouse. Purple ferret is a second-level monster. How can a kitten that has not yet been weaned catch it?" Eva glanced at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms, which was not much bigger than a palm and said mockingly.
"Meow meow!" The ugly duckling glanced at Eva, seemingly dissatisfied with her words, and stretched out his pink paws in a demonstrative manner.
"Miss Flat Chest, you are wrong. The ugly duckling is not a kitten, but a little duck. Moreover, it may be a little duck that can catch mice." Amy looked at Eva and shook her head seriously. Shake his head.
"Hmph! If it can even catch the Purple Marten, then I will eat the Purple Marten alive." Eva was so angry at Amy's words that she trembled all over, snorted, and turned away.
"coming."
A short and slender whistle sounded from a distance, a monkey-like figure quickly walked through the trees, and in front of him there was a purple-gold figure jumping on the tree trunks at a faster speed, almost The figure could not be seen clearly, only a purple-gold shadow could be seen.
"Ugly duckling, you must try to let the flat-chested sister eat a big mouse." Amy solemnly touched the ugly duckling's head and said.
