Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

Chapter 63: Failed commission

   "And I have received information. The old guy's son recently appeared in the arena in Scone, and is currently staying in a nearby village."

   "We will drop in by then, and I must be able to find him soon."

   "Boss, what's the name of the little son of the old chief?" the Shaqman in Broken Horn asked.

   "Hmm... If you remember correctly, it should be called Balza. Decapitate."

   "Hehe, I heard that their tribe's coming-of-age ceremony is to kill as many enemies as possible in a head-on fight," said a blood gang member wearing a white mask.

   "But who can you kill if you have a small body like a goblin? I guess it's better to use some insidious trick, hehehe."

   "So what, your job is not as big as a goblin!" The Boarman sneered and shrugged.

   "You guys are so much nonsense. I announce that the meeting is over. Get out of here now." Giuliano said silently.

   The next few backbones of the blood gang all left the tent one after another, but one of them remained inside.

   That was the little giant more than 4 meters high. He was lying on the ground, frowning, as if thinking about something.

   "'Little Grey Ball', what are you doing on my carpet? Get out quickly. I want to enjoy the cigar alone."

   The little giant's expression is so serious, as if thinking about something big.

He replied earnestly: "Boss, the food reserve can only be eaten for 1 month and 5 days. This is still when I eat half full, and we have one more member. I think we should buy more. Supplies."

   Giuliano shook the ashes speechlessly, and said helplessly to the little giant: "Don't worry, you can't be hungry..."

   In the following day, Corleone fell into a deep drowsiness again, and at the same time the wounds on his body continued to quickly recover.

   There are less than twenty members in the camp riding wildebeests, planning to go to the small village to find the son of the goblin chief.

   As it approaches dusk, the members of the blood gang are about to arrive at their destination.

   When a group of people riding wildebeests was about to reach the gate of the village, Giuliano, the leader, slammed the horse rope.

   His keen eyes like a falcon revealed a hint of uncomfortableness, because a certain "artwork" in the distance made him feel that things might not go so smoothly.

   And Giuliano also relies on these eyes that are more powerful than the blessing of the [Eagle Eye Technique], so that he can play without any false hair and hit a hundred shots.

   Not only does he have strong dynamic vision, he can see clearly even in dim conditions.

   The other blood gang members also stopped their mounts one after another, and saw their boss roll over from the corner and walk forward.

   Not far from them, there was a wooden stake fixed by a few pieces of gravel, and a goblin head was inserted on the stake.

   And the goblin's eyes were dug out, and he looked terrible, as if it hadn't been long since he died.

   Giuliano walked around behind the stake and saw the tattoo on the back of the goblin's scalp. He knew that the guy in front of him should be Balza with his head severed.

   "The black amber flower and dagger tattoo seems to be from the Black Mist tribe, and he happened to appear near this village... The commission failed."

   There is no change in Giuliano's expression, just like an iceberg.

   But his men understand that the calmer their boss seems, the more anger in his heart will burn.

   Giuliano took off the goblin's head, regardless of the blood staining his clothes, and then said: "Go, go to the village to investigate."

   The blood gang members rode on wildebeest and rushed towards the village.

   The militia guarding on the guard tower of the village saw that there were many cavalry rushing towards the village.

   This very old, gray-haired militiaman wanted to ring the alarm bell to remind people in the village to be on guard, but when the cavalry gang approached, he was frightened and fainted.

   The blood gang roared through the gate of the village, and the two militiamen guarding the gate had already thrown away their weapons, kneeling on the ground and dared not breathe.

   "Call your village chief out!" a member of the blood gang shouted.

  Many villagers who were still working saw a group of people in front of them, some screamed, and many women were also frightened to the ground.

   The whole village was in a mess immediately, and Giuliano frowned and raised the goblin head in his hand.

  He rode on a tall horn and immediately strangled the reins, and asked loudly, "Who knows what's going on?"

   But the villagers in front of me are like fleeing mice, even the north, south, east and west are not clear.

   A member of the blood gang became very impatient, he raised the crossbow in his hand, but Giuliano glanced at it, and he immediately took the weapon back.

   The stupidity of the villagers made Giuliano feel a little irritable. He simply unzipped his money bag and scattered dozens of gold coins on the ground.

   The golden "babies" rolled to the ground, tinkling.

   Then he repeated it loudly: "I'll ask again, who knows what happened to this slain goblin."

   "As long as I can answer my question, the gold coins on the ground belong to him."

   At this time, a villager who seemed to be livid among the crowd showed greedy eyes. He trot over and picked up the gold coins on the ground.

   and while picking up money, he said excitedly: "My lord, I know what happened!"

"Tell me."

   "This goblin lived in our village last night. UU read www.uukahnshu.com he was generous and bought a lot of food and medicine."

   "He planned to leave early this morning, but he was surrounded by several knights not long after he left."

   "There was a fierce battle between them, and I could see it clearly from the guard tower."

   "The goblin used two short knives repeatedly to kill two of the knights, and then was hit by the remaining three knights."

   "The next few knights dragged the goblins away, and I don't know the rest."

   "Hey, my lord, do you think the money belongs to me?" the villager nodded and said with a bow.

   Giuliano's expression became stern, and then he asked the villager about the details of the knights' dress.

   After the village chief came out, he checked all the information again, and then all the members of the blood gang left.

   For the departure of the blood gang, many surviving villagers shed tears of "happiness".

   On the Pentium's corner horse, Giuliano said to one of his men:

   "I don't know which nobleman did it. Go to the thieves' guild in Scone to find out who has offended Balza."

   "By the way, also investigate the history of that kid."

   After Giuliano's order was over, this subordinate left the blood gang and galloped towards Scone City.

   The blood gang member began to change equipment on the horse, then put on a human skin mask, his appearance became completely different from before.

  As he was approaching Scone City, he jumped off the wildebeest and let the wildebeest go away on its own, while he walked towards the city of Scone himself.

   On the other side, the team following Giuliano returned to their temporary camp. At this time, the faces of these people who came back were not pretty.

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