"No! No, it was my teammates who were reckless that day, let alone revenge." The druid immediately expressed his attitude.
"My name is Montoya, this reckless idiot is called Yorn, and I have my teammates, the assassin Cornell, and the mage Holly. We followed the monster's corpse all the way here. We did look for you everywhere that day, But just hope... I hope we can get our weapons back."
"After all... even if there are some conflicts between job transferees, they will not take away other people's equipment." The druid named Montoya thought for a while, but still did not say the word 'rob'. After looking at the several corpses on the ground that had been stripped down to their underwear, I felt my throat was a little dry.
"Is there such a rule?" Mo Bei said he didn't believe it, and thought to himself, he thought it was just because I had just arrived, so he was bluffing me, right?
Previously, Maysam's team blocked Rael and the others in the sewer because of a trivial matter. Mo Bei didn't think those people would be too polite.
That incident made him feel that Lu Gaoyin's way of handling disputes between job transferees seemed to be rather barbaric. So he felt that taking away the equipment was nothing, and he had shown mercy.
However, the viciousness he had just killed had dissipated a lot now, so there was no such chill in his tone.
Seeing that Mo Bei's attitude had softened, the four people on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief, and then they felt that their backs were already soaked.
Montoya then spoke.
"It's not a rule, it's just that... everyone doesn't do it."
"I had a little friction with other people that day, and that's why I got so angry...Besides...Besides, you were the first to do it." John took off his helmet, which is also an apology among career changers. mean.
When Mo Bei thought about it, it was true that it was him who deployed the sacred ice first, and then the other party turned around and launched the attack.
"That giant sword is an indispensable weapon for us to challenge the monster leader. We are willing to pay some price to get it back." Montoya added, and his attitude could be said to be very low.
"Then...that's no need." Seeing that the other party was speaking politely, Mo Bei couldn't stand up anymore. As he spoke, he took out a giant sword that was almost bent and broken, and threw it away.
Jon stretched out his hand to catch the hilt of the sword and looked at its properties. It was the huge sword that he regarded as a treasure. It was just that it looked like this after not seeing it for the past two or three days. It was heartbreaking.
But he was overjoyed if the other party returned it directly, even if he spent some repair money to learn a lesson.
"I accidentally broke the weapon before, so I'll compensate you for this..." Mo Bei felt a little embarrassed when he saw the distressed look on Yoen's face and the way he silently put away the giant sword.
After all, this weapon was damaged by his own use, so he threw the barbarian horned helmet that he had just taken off.
"This..." Jon caught the horned helmet, his eyes widened immediately, and he looked at his teammates in disbelief.
The image of Mo Bei in their hearts has changed from a murderer who kills people and seizes treasures, to a master who guards Lu Gaoyin specifically to attack the Wizards' Association.
"Then... thank you so much!" John was a little overwhelmed, and his three teammates were also in the same mood. They were all in a state of ups and downs, and they couldn't bear it anymore.
"no, I'm fine."
Mo Bei waved his hand and began to peel off the scales on the corpse on the ground.
I don’t know if it was because of the fire, but the body became stiff in advance. So the four people on the opposite side saw Mo Bei snapping the corpse's shoulders with two "clicks" to lift the arms, and then stepped on a leg to directly pull off the scales, just like skinning a frog. , but peeled upside down.
Seeing this scene, the four of them felt frightened again and were covered in white hair sweat.
But Mo Bei, the person involved, didn't know it. He had long regarded such people as wild monsters, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.
But if you record his behavior and show it to him afterwards, he might be shocked himself.
"Hey? Is there anything else?" After Mo Bei peeled off his scales and saw that they were still standing there stupidly, he asked.
The four of them shook their heads.
"By the way, see if you recognize these people." Mo Bei picked up the mage on the ground and showed it to them.
The four of them shook their heads again.
This is already medium rare, how can you recognize it? . . .
Mo Bei also noticed that the mage's face was disfigured, so he pointed at the barbarian's body.
"That's... Ruger?" Yon said uncertainly.
"It's Luger!" The four people came closer and confirmed.
"Do you know each other?"
"I know you, but I'm not familiar with you."
"Then do you know who they usually get close to?"
"They... don't seem to have any particularly close friends, but they are quite polite to everyone..."
"Really?"
"Well, they used to be sand bandits. They returned to Lu Gaoyin about two or three years ago. They were much easier to get along with than other people who were targeted by sand bandits. This Lu Ge... is a pervert."
Mo Bei nodded, feeling that this was quite consistent with the character of an undercover agent, but he didn't choose the right person. He looked so eye-catching like a goblin.
He collected several corpses and said to Jon and the others.
"Don't tell anyone about these people yet. Maybe there are other undercover agents in Lu Gaoyin's city."
The four of them nodded in unison.
Mo Bei thought for a while and decided to go back first. It was quite disgusting to think about running around with several corpses and looking at them every time he checked the inventory.
"We have returned to the city beforehand, please be careful."
The four of them completely relaxed after watching Mo Bei and the others disappear into the portal.
"Are these three people too young?" Assassin Cornell said.
"Yes! Otherwise, why would I have regarded him as a rookie that day." Jon looked at the horned helmet in his hand again, with a sigh on his face.
"Isn't it because of stupidity?"
"..."
The four of them fell into silence together again. In the past, they thought that they were ruthless people because they would fight against those thorns from time to time.
But now that I think about it, they actually know nothing about real killing.
There are actually very few stories of life-and-death fights between the team of job-changers and those human traitors being heard in the city.
For most squads of job-changers, the mortality rate in this kind of battle is very high. Even if many teams win, the team is crippled. The shock of losing their teammates made them reluctant to mention that battle at all.
Over time, even those teams that returned from the fight without any injuries would rarely publicize their victory everywhere, so as not to irritate others.
Although they did not witness the battle, they still experienced the most cruel side of human beings at this time. Perhaps they were just lucky and did not become one of the teams that disappeared in the desert.
"Let's go back and do combat training until we can't get up anymore!" After a moment of depression, Montoya suddenly felt a surge of animal blood, roared and turned into a werewolf, staring at his own with a ferocious expression. Three teammates.
"If you lose to me, I will become the captain!" Cornel also had fighting spirit burning.
"That can't happen!" Werewolf Montoya sneered.
Mo Bei himself had never thought that he seemed to have a magical ability. That was the career changers he had come into contact with. Almost every one of them was undergoing huge changes.
Omer’s persistence.
Granbell’s determination.
Elise's redemption.
There are also those friends who have been trying to catch up behind him.
