With a humble smile, Locke performed a knightly salute to Mo Bei meticulously.
When Mo Bei saw this, he felt a little ashamed. Locke had presided over the job transfer ceremony for them and expressed his expectations and blessings for them as new job transfers. However, he always felt that he had never been a paladin, and his path was getting more and more wild. Not to mention, the roots of the Zakarum Holy See were dug up. . . .
"I think we should talk in another place." McCann gave a rare smile and motioned for several people to pay attention to the surrounding situation.
Realizing that she was being watched intently by the crowd, Anna subconsciously shrank closer to her sister in an attempt to reduce her presence, while Vivian, who had a cheerful personality, seemed a little unnatural at this time.
Mo Bei was quite used to this kind of situation, but he also felt that this was not a place for chatting, so he said:
"I'm going to go to Elder Eco now. It's not too far from here. Why don't you come too and let's chat while we walk."
The four of them did not refuse and immediately left the market with Mo Bei.
Although she had just heard a general explanation, when passing the murder scene, Vivian still asked with doubts:
"What exactly is going on?"
"They are the undercover agents of the Wizards Association among the group of job transferees. It sounds dangerous enough. If one of their accomplices hadn't been caught and let us know the assassination plan in advance, it might have been really dangerous this time."
Mo Bei told the story and found that when several people heard about Artu extracting the souls of the prisoners, there was no obvious change in their expressions, and they seemed to take it for granted.
"It's really causing trouble everywhere and it's hard to eliminate them all..." Anna said with a cold face.
"I hope we can find their stronghold here from the memories of the few people captured this time, and we can eradicate them completely like we did in the Lost City." Mo Bei said.
"You haven't heard the news from Rogge's camp yet?" Vivian asked.
"What?"
"After the Sorcerer's Guild stronghold in the Lost City was destroyed, some remnants were not killed. They probably thought they couldn't find any opportunities in the desert, so they fled to Khanduras."
"How can they cross the desert without food reserves!? What's going on at Rogge's camp? Are there serious casualties?" Mo Bei's expression suddenly changed and he asked questions repeatedly.
He didn't expect those people to be able to run around for so long after running out of supplies, and they even ran to Khanduras with the purpose of being disgusting even if they were desperate.
This made him suspect that there were still people secretly supporting them and providing supplies.
Fortunately, things were not as bad as he feared.
"I don't know how they got together after they lost their base. There are fifteen people in total. They should have obtained supplies by plundering caravans."
Weiweian paused and continued:
"As for other casualties, there are no other casualties. The scout team is equipped with binoculars. If they find this group of people, they will immediately alert the camp. We went back to Rogge Camp before coming here. We just happened to catch up, so we acted together with other teams. , killed them outside the monastery.”
Mo Bei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Fortunately, there are also telescopes. If this thing is used properly, it is more effective than the crow's aerial reconnaissance, and it is far less difficult to obtain than equipping each team with a druid. . .
"What is the airship you just mentioned?" After explaining what happened at Rogge's camp, Vivian asked curiously.
"Huh? When did you get here?" Mo Bei asked.
"Just got off the boat yesterday."
"Come here by boat?"
"Yeah... that's really not an experience worth remembering..." Vivian sighed with a bitter look on her face.
When it came to this, Mo Bei understood that the four of them set off by boat before the airship was completed, but arrived two days later than the airship.
Vivian almost burst into tears when she learned that she just missed the opportunity to ride on the giant airship and instead bumped around on the sea for a whole month.
"Why not choose remote transmission?" Mo Bei asked.
"We only have a budget for teleportation fees, and we spent it when we returned to Rogge's camp." Vivian said calmly.
"Oh..." Mo Bei nodded, indicating that he understood.
We are about to enter the Tolaran Rainforest, which is more dangerous and more remote than the Aranok Desert. Most people will want to go home and visit. If there is only one teleportation fee, it is indeed more cost-effective to use it to return to Rogge's camp.
During the conversation, several people had also arrived near Eco's alchemy laboratory.
The simple shack was considered destroyed. The floor was directly punched through and most of it collapsed. Blake was soaking in the water, helping Eco salvage various things. Regardless of whether they were valuable or not, he would collect them first anyway.
Old man Eco almost lost his life and suffered heavy losses. His condition at this time did not look very good. He was lying next to a large earthen basin, carefully picking spider eggs from it.
Milor and the other two were also helping, leaving Valkyrie alone on guard.
Seeing Mo Bei appear, several people stopped and looked over.
Akali, who transferred jobs with Mo Bei, was very surprised to see the four members of Locke's team. She met them once outside the Lost City, but the situation was urgent and she didn't even have time to say a few words. No chance to meet.
She immediately put down what she was holding and came out, greeting him warmly.
Seeing Akali, a rising star, also walking in front of them, Locke and the others were filled with emotion. Moreover, Akali had just experienced a battle, and her powerful aura had not yet completely subsided, which also made them feel frightened.
"It's so shocking that there are more than one team as puzzling as yours..." Vivian curled her lips at Mo Bei and said.
Recalling that she was once the leader of the adventure team at the same time, but she could not compare with these people at all, it was just a joke to say that she was deeply affected, but it was true that she found it puzzling.
Later, they also noticed the situation here. The old man with a sad face must be the Eco that Mo Bei mentioned. Looking at the collapsed shack and the blood stains on the ground, they knew that this was where the battle started.
What surprised them even more was that the giant spiders around them seemed extremely obedient and did not show any hostility when they saw them.
Mo Bei also remembered one more thing. His consciousness reached into the inventory and threw out the bodies he and Akali had put away.
After counting, 23 corpses, plus the 5 people taken away by the iron wolves, seemed to be a little short of the number of people Altu said.
He didn't bother with the number of people. Anyway, even if there were other undercover agents, they wouldn't be able to escape the ensuing manhunt.
The equipment on these corpses has not been touched yet. If all of them are removed, there will be a lot of equipment of quite good quality, which makes Mo Bei, who has just cleaned out the warehouse, feel very good.
After the battle just now, he finally tasted the benefits of exchanging equipment for talismans. The feeling of a jump in strength was so satisfying.
A large pile of bloody corpses made the four Locke eyes twitch again.
They acted with dozens of people on the Kanduras side, and it took them a few days to kill all the fifteen people who had been scattered. After this battle, the Mobei people killed nearly two people. times the enemies.
These are all career changers who are level 30 and above, and may even be level 40. If you just look at the styles of the equipment, you will know whether the level is low or not.
Not to mention that there are so many people here, even if they encounter such a team, they should be in trouble.
Vivian turned her back silently and thumped her plump chest. Now, she was indeed hit. .
