All Things Wrong

At this time, the battle is nearing the end. I have to say that the combat power of these former main city soldiers is still awesome. In the battle of 20 to 70, it is still possible to kill more than a dozen horse thieves. But that's about it. Now these 20 soldiers have basically been killed.

As for the merchant members of the Chamber of Commerce, it is basically not combative. If you don't have long eyes, you will be the result of a horse thief. If you are a little smarter, you will be screaming for a while with a knife, and then you can hide it immediately and you can live.

"Headmaster, almost got it, we have already killed the knife." The orc Gurum here took the mace and walked to the front of Gilbert, who still holds the body of Marvin, and smiled and reported.

"Well..." Gilbert was still there, and nodded slightly.

"You are the one who killed Marvin? Great, you have great grace for our thieves." Gurham also greeted Li Huailin at the moment.

“Very good?” Li Huailin said slowly. “Why would you cry when you are like that?”

"Cry? How can I..." Gurham said as he touched his eyes, and he actually felt a lot of tears.

"Hey? Why am I..." Grumm looked strangely at the tears on his finger, and said strangely, "Head, so weird, why do I cry."

"I don't know..." Gilbert slowly stood up.

"Head, why are you crying, why?" Gurem looked at the tearful Gilbert and asked.

"I really don't know, just suddenly I feel like something is going on, but I don't know what it is..." Gilbert said that he wiped his eyes with his right hand sleeves, "Gurem First wipe the tears, don't let the members see it."

"Oh..." Gurem also wiped his tears.

“How is the situation?” Gilbert looked at the situation around him. The horse thief group had already controlled the situation. Now several people are gathering captives, several people are converging the bodies of their companions, and some people are starting to count the goods.

"The guards have all been killed, and the merchants of the 11 caravans have been captured. The goods are still in the inventory. We have killed 13 brothers here, seriously injured 2 people and injured 10 others." Gurem reported.

"Put the captives all over," Gilbert said.

In a short while, ten people were pulled to the front of Gilbert. These people were not tied up, but each person followed a horse thief and put it directly on his neck with a knife. It was estimated that it was a knife.

The one headed by the captives is the captain of the caravan, Jared. I don’t know how this guy survived the chaos. Anyway, he is alive and has not been injured.

"Oh, hello, Mr. Captain of the caravan." Gilbert watched as Jared smiled.

When Gilbert’s words were finished, the horse thief behind Jared raised his foot and kicked on Jared’s back lap, and Jared immediately fell.

"You...you can't kill me..." Jared, this is already panicked, and he trembled and said with amazement.

"Oh, why can't I kill you?" Gilbert asked with a smile.

"I... I am the Marquis of Fermette... No, it’s confidant, confidant." Jared could only think of being scary by the Marquis of Fürm.

"Oh, confidant?" Gilbert smiled.

"Yes, yes, if you kill me, Marquis of Felm will definitely send troops to encircle you, so it is not good for everyone." Jared saw Gilbert seem hesitant, I feel that I have seized the opportunity and said quickly.

"Do you think that I will not kill you, your Lord Zirmute will not come to us? Then you said that I should do what you do? Let you go back and lead the Marquis of Feldt? Oh, You are when I am an idiot?" Gilbert said with a smile.

"No... no... I will never go to the Marquis after I go back!" Jared said quickly.

"Well, you guys are listening!" Gilbert was too lazy to take over Jared. He stood up and raised his voice and said to the other prisoners on the other side. "Now I will give you a way to live, that is, later. Follow me, anyway, everyone knows today, I can't let go of a living to report to the Marquis of Fermette. If you are dead today, or follow me, choose one."

The following merchants immediately felt heart-warming, although it was terrible to say that the businessman was now a robber, and that the original city was mixed well and now it’s going to fall, and the gap is big, but it’s better than death anyway. Let's go. A few older businessmen are even more struggling. I have a family in the main city. What should I do if I fall into the house?

"I am willing to join!" a very young captive shouted. "I was originally a helper in the Chamber of Commerce. I was not married. My parents also had the job to take care of themselves. I joined, it was better than death!"

There was a second one, and soon six people stood up and said they wanted to join. These six people are relatively young people. There is no family business in the main city. In the caravan, they are also doing help. The remaining seven people continue to lie there, and their hearts are very entangled. They are not young people. They have wives and wives at home, and children, how can they fall into the grass.

"I... I joined..." A man in his forties stood up and said quietly.

"Dyrick, you!" Another person next to him immediately glared at Dairik.

"I just want to join, what happened?" Dairik suddenly got excited. "I just want to live, is there anything wrong?"

The person next to "This..." is speechless and does not know how to refute it. In fact, he wants to live in his heart, but he is reluctant to fight for his family business for decades. Once he falls, there is no turning back.

"I am an accountant, I will keep the books, I can help you... No, help our group to keep accounts." Dairik shouted at Gilbert.

"Well, that's it." Gilbert waved his hand at this moment. Several people who didn't stand up were immediately towed away by the horse thief. Some people seem to want to say something, but Gilbert has no idea. Reason, let the horse thief behind him directly hold his neck and not let him talk.

"Well, there are still seven people left." Gilbert said that the seven people who stood up said, "You all want to join our thieves group, but we have a rule for the thieves group. Before entering the door, we must first give a name." ”

“The name of the vote?” asked a few people standing strangely.

"Look, there is just a confidant of the Marquis of Felm, this is appropriate, kill him, you are my brother." Gilbert pointed to Jared, who was kneeling on the ground.

"What?" Jared jerked in his heart and immediately looked at the seven people standing.

The horse thief next to him immediately handed a knife over, and the horse thief was not afraid that they suddenly violently rushed. These few businessmen were not afraid of it, and those who dared to resist were already lying on the ground.

However, none of the seven people immediately went forward, and everyone’s expression was very tangled. That's because Jared is really a very good captain. Looking at Jared, who is lying on the ground, some of the usual pictures are hooked up, taking care of themselves at work, and putting money on themselves when they are in trouble. Drinking alcohol and taking risks.

"How... what to do? I can't get it..." said a young man.

"I... I can't do it either..."

"You think about it." Gilbert said on the side, and there was a scream in the end, and several businessmen who didn't stand up had already been executed.

"No... I don't want to die..." A young man collapsed a bit, and he immediately took the knife and went forward.

"Don't... don't kill me, Aegert..." Jared said there.

"..." This young man named Aegert saw Jared, who prayed, and hesitated. He couldn't get a knife.

"噗呲", at this moment, a sword was directly put in from Jared’s head, and it was worn out from underneath as if there was no obstacle. The huge force immediately nailed the whole person to the ground. Instant blood flow to the ground.

"I joined." Li Huailin said in front of Jared's body.