Ride and Cut

　　 The diluted holy water was quickly distributed to the seriously injured barbarians.

　　 The granulation on the wound began to twist, stretch, and interweave like a fry, and the broken blood vessels were reset, connected, and healed along the proper trajectory. The lost flesh gradually grew out, and the ruptured wounds slowly closed.

　　 Time seems to be passing tens of millions of times, and the long process is condensed into just a few breaths.

　　 This process obviously brought unusual pain. When they had a big hole in their stomachs, they didn't make a sound. At this moment, they couldn't help clasping the turf beside their hands, and sweating on their foreheads.

　　 The wound is still hideous, but at least the internal organs cannot be seen directly. Judging from the information given by the system, life is saved.

　　 "Come back to bed and raise it for a while." Richard waved his hand.

　　 Continue to use holy water may make them heal directly, but Pompeii is a more secular country and does not blindly praise holy water. The current domestic mainstream argument believes that excessive use of such things in a short period of time will overdraw people's vitality.

　　 Richard's eyes on magic theory are completely black, and he is not sure whether this statement is justified, so he can only choose to believe it if it is not.

　　 He has a serious expression on his face, but his heart is bubbling with joy.

　　 A light screen that only he can see is floating in the air in front of him.

　　 Just now, Richard glanced at him when he was advancing all the staff. He knew that there must be a lot of advanced people, but he didn't expect it to be so high.

　　 All Tier 3 barbarian spearmen have advanced to the barbarian warrior. Two of the original barbarian warriors have become Tier 5 barbarian giant axe warriors. The Centaur Herders and Centaur Xinwei of Tier 1 and Tier 2 were even more exaggerated, and they entered the Tier 1 neatly, and none of them were left behind.

　　 The robber lacked long-range firepower. The centaur, as an archer, received almost no decent threats. On average, each person shot more than 30 arrows. Many people had experience or even overflow.

　　 The sharpness of the guards of the entire Alpine Fort Territory has gone up a step directly.

　　 On the other side, Annie was helping to count the casualties with wooden planks and carbon rods, but she soon discovered that it was meaningless-there was no need to count the casualties of the robbers, and no one was killed in Gaoshan Fort.

　　 This discovery made her feel unbelievable. After carefully verifying that it was correct twice, she couldn't figure it out for a while.

　　 If you can't figure it out, just ask, the half-elf has at least inherited half of the straight-talk of the elves.

　　 "Richard, Gaoshanbao was not killed in battle! God, this is really like a miracle of gods and blessings in ancient legends."

　　 "God bless? Ha, in fact, there is no such thing as mystery." Richard hasn't had time to remove his armor since he finished his fight until now.

　　 He was severely hit and twisted in many places in his iron armor. The two firm servants were gritting their teeth and using pliers to compete with the deformed tenon. Every time a layer of armor was unlocked, the plasma that hadn't been completely solidified in time was splashed on the ground.

　　 "A one-to-eight force comparison, what is this not God's blessing?" Annie's appearance of a pious and ignorant girl can definitely stimulate any male creature's desire to talk to the greatest extent.

　　 "Don't be fooled by legends. There are not so many bells and whistles in the war, but the simplest things are practical." Richard turned his head and pointed behind him.

　　The surviving robbers have collectively put down their weapons and surrendered. They are lined up in two rows under the **** of barbarians and horses and marching towards the foot of the hills. What awaits them is a long life as a slave.

　　 Although the warriors of Gaoshan Fort are wild when fighting, they treat the weaker more civilly than most nobles. They even distributed some excess holy water to the slaves, making these wild guys who had never seen the world been grateful.

　　 Annie saw this scene in her eyes, and after thinking about it, she felt that she could only be described as "arrogant".

　　 Behind the seemingly compassionate move is a deep arrogance-because he is absolutely confident in his strength, so he is extremely tolerant to the defeated, and he is really a group of arrogant soldiers!

"Look at my subordinates. It is either a highland barbarian or a centaur. There is a powerful race that is all famous. How about ten to one in strength?" Richard pointed to the caravan mercenary not far away. "If I took them to fight, I must have taken the lead in running away."

　　The mercenaries didn't realize that they had become the object of other people's discussions, and they were all together watching the fun.

　　 These goods also witnessed the distribution of holy water, and all of them curled their mouths and were obviously disdainful of the act of taking the big picture.

　　 Annie couldn't help but redden her cheeks. The gap is always very obvious when you look at it, how can the arrogant half-elf accept it.

　　 "Just kidding, don't blame it." Richard patted his thigh and laughed twice.

　　 "Master Richard, you are from Pompeii, why are there so many highland barbarians as followers?"

　　 Annie was a little moved, and she also suggested to the firm to form an elite guard after she decided to go back. The inhuman race of centaur is easy to make things difficult in Pompeii, but the highland barbarian makes her feel very suitable in all aspects.

　　 "This is a long story, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I also spent a lot of money -" Richard's eyes suddenly became very vicissitudes, very sorrowful, very deep, like stars falling.

　　 made Annie feel that there may be a thrilling adventure hidden in it. The lord and barbarians of the mountain castle are the protagonists, and they must be accompanied by words such as dragons, epics, and **** battles.

　　 Under the calm appearance, her gossip heart is about to move.

　　 "I spent a whole thousand gold coins and packaged them from the traffickers." Richard sighed. The small peasant thoughts in his bones could not be washed away, and the thought of IOU made him feel uncomfortable.

　　 In his hometown, where the credit business is so developed, Richard has never borrowed foreign debt. And now the debts are as heavy as a mountain, and it has reached the point where the whole group of Gaoshan Fort goes to the battlefield to sell their muscles and can't pay off.

　　 "This price is really **** too expensive now." Richard sighed again.

　　 He looked at the robber body left on the battlefield, and suddenly felt that victory was dull. What if you win, you don't even have a gold coin in your account.

　　"..."

　　 Annie opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. Although this number was not small, it was almost a free price compared to a team of elite warriors.

　　 "Actually, you shouldn't have to give money." Richard pressed his purse with a painful expression. Except for a few IOUs, he insisted on hanging on his body to save face.

　　 "These barbarians were fighters in the arena at the beginning, and they couldn't open the arena. It was I who convinced the group of treasures to take them away, and the arena should give me money."

　　 "How did you... convinced?" Annie asked cautiously, feeling that this might be the key.

　　 "The boss pressed Gunther to the ground for a full quarter of an hour, and then we all took it." A barbarian passing by was very sincere.