Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 793 Extra Story [-]. The Adventures of Descendants

Outside the city of Xiye in the Xiye Plain, there was a long queue of nearly [-] meters at the entrance of the camp where mercenaries were recruited.

"Galentria is currently being attacked by a wave of monsters. The kingdom has already summoned legions to go there, but it is far from quenching the thirst. Now the only one who can give Gallentria timely support is our Xiye City."

"Every time you kill a monster, you can get a reward of ten silver Terry, sign up with me—"

Wave of Warcraft - how many years have not heard of such a thing in the land of La Rochelle?The last wave of monsters may have to be traced back to 30 years ago, the wave of monsters in the Simatar Mountains in 1440...

In the local chronicle, we can still find the records of the frenzy of monsters back then, which made the Sweipa area fall into a slump at that time. It fell from the top economic income area in the north of La Rochelle to the bottom position, and it is only now that it can barely recover to the north. Midstream position.

But even if the frenzy of monsters is such a dangerous thing, ten silver Terry has a monster, and there is no limit to the strength of monsters. For those experienced mercenaries, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity to make a fortune.

Of course, not only experienced mercenaries lined up to register, but also many children of noble families.They didn't put on much aristocratic posture, but the exquisite moccasin boots that didn't get muddy, the unpatched robes, and the faces that lacked viciousness were enough to show their decent identities.

The Glorious Royal Court is martial. Since Cyril Adrian, the God of Eternity destroyed the end of Filth 27 years ago, and reshaped the power system created by Danya, the God of Primordial, the magic power of this world is gradually increasing. restored to a higher standard.

Although it hasn't reached the point where it was not as good as a dog when it was full of natural disasters back then, professional-level characters are not rare nowadays.

Most of these noble children have sufficient resources to cultivate since they were young, and they can touch the threshold of professional level at the age of nearly 20 years old. It takes a lot of training to enter the "Ino Gate" and become a professional level a member.

For them, a frenzy of Warcraft like this is an ideal occasion.

However, at the back of the long line of mercenaries and noble children, there was a figure who looked a little out of place.

He was wearing a black felt hat, soft golden bangs were pressed on his forehead, revealing a handsome little face, purple eyes staring around vigilantly, he looked like a businessman who knew he was in a den of thieves, Clutching his purse tightly.

He obviously does not belong to those mercenaries, because he is too young, and he is too young; but he does not look like a member of the noble children, because the equipment he wears is really simple: a tattered His frail body was wrapped in a robe, and a pair of mud-stained riding boots stared at his feet, looking extremely shabby.

The only thing worth mentioning is the dagger hanging on his waist, the exposed silver handle looks very valuable.

The line shortened rapidly, and soon the young man came to the registration table.

"name?"

"Tris." The boy's voice was clear and clear, making the people behind the table take an extra look at him.

"Mercenary level?"

The boy took out a sign from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Hey, the Emerald Medal." The people behind the table were a little surprised. The Emerald Medal is a medal that can only be obtained by completing A-level tasks alone. This little guy... doesn't look as weak as he looks.

"This is the secret card of the magic spirit. It is produced by New Lurea of ​​Amasir. It is specially used to record the magic tool for killing information. Bind it yourself. And your formation... Team No. 41 in Area C, no Question?"

"Okay." The young man put away the medals and magic cards on the table, and walked towards the team he was reporting on.

The carriages were lined up neatly. They were responsible for sending the mercenaries from Xiye City to the "front line" battlefield. Triss searched for them one by one, and finally stopped beside the corresponding carriages and knocked on the door.

"No. 41, Area C, is this here?"

He got into the carriage. The content of the carriage produced by Siliki is much larger than its appearance. Even if it is the simplest style, relying on New Lurea's new magic circle technology, the interior capacity is much larger than other carriages. .

There were no extra furnishings in the carriage, only two figures sitting by the window, seeing him coming in, there was a pleasant chuckle immediately:
"Look at our teammates, such immature little guys."

Tris was stunned.

Sitting at the table are two beauties with exotic faces. The one on the left is wearing a suit of armor and leaning against a very long sword beside her. Her light blond hair only reaches the neck and is curled up; while the one on the right is Reading at the desk, with long hair down to the waist, wearing a robe with legs crossed, with a leisurely look.

"Hello." Tris quickly nodded and said hello, and then quickly got into the back row of the car, wrapped his robe tightly around his body, and huddled there.

But the long-haired girl didn't let go of his plan, she turned around and asked, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

"Ah, my name is Tris," he replied hastily.

"Tris? I'm Eden, she's Edwina."

However, her actions aroused the dissatisfaction of the short-haired Edwina, who said in a deep voice, "Eden, we should have gone directly..."

"What's the matter, sister, my brother will like our experience." Eden interrupted his sister's speech, holding his chin, and cast a teasing look at the boy behind him.

"How old are you..." Edwina shook her head and sighed, as if feeling quite helpless towards her younger sister, but Eden immediately stretched his arms around Edwina's neck and smiled grinningly : "Oh my sister, you are almost 30 years old, I really don't think about finding someone..."

Triss couldn't bear the frolic of the two beauties who could be recognized at a glance as not being from La Rochelle.Although these two are not young girls, they are estimated to be 26 or [-] years old, exuding a fatal mature fragrance.

He leaned against the window and closed his eyes, and soon the carriage started.

After traveling for two days and two nights, the carriage finally arrived in Derek province where Gallentria is located.Smoke and dust billowed in the surrounding mountains, filled with the roar of beasts and the cries of raptors, which made the faces of the mercenaries who were excited because they were imagining that they were about to make a lot of money turn pale.

Tris, who got out of the car, looked up at Gallentria on the top of the mountain. Relying on the terrain and the city walls, these monsters are currently unable to pose much threat to Gallentria.

But this is only temporary.

My father said that there are "waves" of monster tides, and the inherent law is that the weak monsters will charge first, the powerful monsters will gradually enter the field, and the most powerful ones will come out at the end.

The current frenzy of monsters seems to have just entered the second stage, which is the stage when powerful monsters begin to appear.

Tris swallowed and looked at the forest in front of him.

The mercenaries around them have already entered the forest in groups. They know that the monsters in the frenzy of monsters often act in groups, and the distance between monsters is often kept. It is the most suitable gold-making mode for them to fight in groups of Warcraft.

And those two girls from other lands also looked like they were about to walk into the mountains.Tris hesitated, and still shouted:

"Miss Edwina, and Miss Eden."

"Huh?" They looked back at Tris, and Tris stammered, "I think now may not be a good time for us to join the battlefield."

"Oh? Why?" Eden was lazily holding a staff that was longer than her. As a mage, she was quite eye-catching here.

"Because, because we don't know what stage the current Warcraft frenzy is at, and lack of information, it is easy to fall into the siege of powerful Warcraft...Although I am fine, the two of you..."

Before he finished speaking, Eden laughed:

"Haha, haha, sister, listen, this is such an interesting little guy~"

"I'm not a kid, I'm an adult." Tris retorted with wide eyes.

"Alright, alright, since we are here, it means we are prepared, sister?" Eden said to Edwina, who had already drawn out the sword that was about as long as her height , pointing straight ahead.

"Earth element will let us avoid those big guys. If it's just something small, it shouldn't be a problem?" Eden blinked at Triss, "Sister is an expert in earth element..."

"Eden, don't say unnecessary words."

"Okay, okay..." Eden hugged her staff, and followed Edwina into the forest.

Tris gritted his teeth. For two days, he failed to obtain any information about the two ladies, including their strength and origin—only the accent of New Aowei Port could be heard from the accent. , but he couldn't be sure.

He can only choose to keep up with the pace of the two.

The world in the forest is completely different from the forest from the outside. It is obviously a noisy place from the outside, but when you enter it, you find that it is really quiet inside.

"Pay attention to your feet. Snake-like monsters and insect-like monsters are the most easily neglected and deadly things when you are adventuring in the mountains and forests. They may not directly bite you to death, but the attached toxins will often make you suffer."

"Beware of the top of your head. If you enter the mountains, don't look for those bright and empty places. There are birds of prey staring at them, and they can easily snatch you away."

"The mountains and forests are dangerous, but that's the fun of adventure."

The words of his father came to mind one by one. Although it was not the first time for Tris to venture in the jungle, it was his first time to come to the forest where the monsters were rampant.

He suddenly smelled a stench, looked to the side from the corner of his eye, and suddenly found that the bushes were rustling in the flanking forest, and a huge black shadow was moving in it.

The moment he noticed this figure, the hairs all over his body were about to stand on end, and that terrifying magical aura enveloped him, almost breaking his will.

"Edwina, Miss Eden! Left!" He held the handle of the dagger at his waist and whispered forward, but what he got was the surprised gazes of the two: "What's wrong? Triss?"

"You guys, don't you feel it?" Triss widened his eyes and pointed over there, "Didn't it mean that the earth element would let us avoid the big guy? Then what is it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big guy hiding in the jungle jumped out, stretching his seven-meter-long body in mid-air, his sharp steel claws and bright silver teeth were wrapped in flames, and he was like a giant. High-level magic flame-toothed tiger!

This demon flame-toothed tiger has been staring at them for a long time!
Tris pulled out the dagger, but the weapon in his hand seemed not as long as the big tiger's claws. The silver handle gradually shone with light. He held the dagger in front of him, and his immature face was full of concentration. , his eyes firmly fixed on all the weak spots of this tiger - armpit, throat, abdomen, these weak spots turned into white dots of various sizes in his eyes, and they were about to become the targets of his dagger stabbing.

But in the next second, these white dots all dissipated.

A dark yellow light flashed across his line of sight, and then the body of the Demon Flame Toothed Tiger, which was still showing off its power in the air just now, broke from the middle.

The huge tiger's body hit the ground, and before the blood could splash, it had already been frozen into dirty ice.

Tris opened his mouth wide and looked at the instigator of all this: the pair of sisters standing over there, Edwina and Eden.

"Good reaction." Eden was also looking at him, seeing his stunned expression, couldn't help chuckling, but she immediately waved her hand and said, "I didn't mean your surprised expression, but the one you just took. The movement of the dagger."

"The monsters here are really nothing to us... I'm a little disappointed, sister, let's make a quick decision, shall we?"

"It should have happened a long time ago." Edwina said calmly, "Hurry up, too much time has been wasted."

"Yes yes yes~" Eden responded, then raised the long stick with both hands and shook it gently.

The sky, which was clear just now, turned overcast in an instant, and it rained heavily, covering the mountains and forests around Gallentria.

And in this torrential rain, those monsters that were still raging just now gradually restrained their momentum, and finally became like docile animals, shaking their heads and slowly receding, gradually leaving the range of Gallentria.

Tris, who had witnessed all this, looked at the eyes of the two of them, only to be dull.

"You, you, you are..."

"Ah, it's nothing special. When you reach the Extraordinary level, it shouldn't be difficult to do this kind of thing." Eden looked at him with a smile, "Am I right, Tris Adrian?"

"Ah!" Triss was taken aback, "Who are you and how do you know?"

"Let me introduce myself again." Edwina replied, with a gentle smile on her face: "Edwina Evans, this is my sister, Eden Evans. When I saw your pointed ears and your face, which is almost the same as Aunt Alina, I recognized it."

"Speaking of which, how old were you when we met you, you probably don't remember seeing us..."

"Well, we're just going to visit Uncle Adrian at Silikie, will you come with us?"

Tris hesitated, then shook his head.

"I, I still have to travel to many places."

"I want to walk again, the road my father walked back then, and I will go back after I finish walking."

He looked to the north, his eyes full of longing.

The Evans sisters looked at each other and bowed slightly to him:

"Then if you have a chance, please come to Port New Orway—that's where your father used to be."

So the two sisters headed east, and the boy headed north.

Each go their own way.

　The last chapter~ I didn't write about Caroline, but wrote a little bit of fragments of descendants.

　　So formal, the whole book is over~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)