"That's more than ten years later." kukas twisted his head and said with a grim smile, "why, aren't you satisfied with my decision?" no one spoke, including the professional who spoke just now.
"Don't worry. If those people don't continue to deliver goods to us, if one day we leave here, we will take good revenge on them." kukas said this and turned and left.
After a brief conversation in the tavern, the remaining professionals left.
As the professionals imagined, no adventurers came here to deliver goods to them in the next seven or eight years after kukas killed the triangular eyed merchant. Fortunately, however, food and people still come in every other month. Ten thousand people at a time and the amount of food that ten thousand people can eat for ten days.
All food is forcibly gathered by professionals, while people without food use their methods to find food and find ways to live.
Day by day, spring and autumn came, and the city became darker and darker.
Incomplete buildings and dilapidated stone roads, these things slowly show a gray black color. Walking on the street, even in hot summer, you can still feel the endless blowing of cold wind.
People die every day, or are killed, baked and eaten, or commit suicide because they can't bear the environment here. In the following years, the number of people in the whole city of Garo remained around 35000.
The slaves who served kukas disappeared, either eaten by Warcraft mounts, or killed by kukas as equipment for cultivating martial arts skills. There was no living creature for miles near the manor where he lived.
Leaning against a broken wall, kukas quietly watched the transparent smoke rolling in front of him. There is an earth shaking difference between the outside and the inside of the smoke. Green grass, low shrubs, and sometimes small beasts. If the outside is full of vitality, the inside is full of silence.
"Knight, I just found a book." just as kukas looked at the scene outside through the mist, a clear voice sounded behind him. With the sound, there is a fragrance unique to girls. This fragrance is really rare in the whole city of Garo, and it can only be smelled on those specific characters.
"No study today?" kukas asked with his head tilted.
"No, they found another underground secret room. They were busy counting the things in it." a beautiful girl in coarse cloth touched a book and came to kukas and whispered, "don't you read this book?"
"Don't look." kukas twisted his thick neck and made a sound of jumping. "What have you learned these days?"
The pretty girl shook her head and said, "I haven't learned anything."
"Oh!" kukas answered casually. Just then, he found that the slow rolling white smoke seemed to roll faster. And under his observation, he found that the smoke rolled faster and faster. In just a few dozen breathing times, it was almost twice as fast as before.
"Go and tell your father and all the other professionals to come here right away." kukas roared loudly after confirming the change. At this moment, he felt his blood rolling. The extreme excitement made his heart feel extremely stuffy. He roared loudly, and then summoned the Warcraft hidden in his fighting space.
Most of the time, the Warcraft mount in the hidden fighting space drilled out in a mass of white brilliance. Its body narrowed to more than three meters high and more than five meters long, but its black sarcoma and scale turned dark red. Besides, the passage of time has not brought any other changes to it.
"Roar!" under the urging of the master's mind, the Warcraft like saber toothed tiger roared loudly. Its voice was so loud that the whole city of Garo could hear a roar.
"Well, don't go, your father. They'll come soon." kukas calmed down in the roar of the horse. He turned his head and looked at the beautiful girl. This girl was the girl he had seen in the pub. She was in her twenties, but she didn't marry the opposite sex early in order to leave offspring like others.
Behind the beautiful girl stood two strong men two meters high. Their bodies were extremely strange, even more strange than kukas. An inverted triangular body, a full cubit thick chest in front and back, thick and thin arms around the adult waist, long black nails and sharp teeth drilling out of the mouth. They are guardians specially trained by professionals. After the means of mages, they lost their mind and only knew to obey their master's orders unconditionally. Their food is not meat and vegetables and pastries sent in, but living people, a small amount of precious pills and creatures randomly summoned by the summoner.
There are more than 100 such strong men in the whole garrot. They are not only the guards to protect the descendants of professionals, but also the opponents for professionals to hone their martial arts skills.
Strong resilience and fierce killing methods are all the reasons why professionals like them.
"What happened?" the pretty girl has worshipped kukas since he was saved in the tavern a few years ago. As long as she has free time, she will bring two mindless guards to come here and talk to him for a while. The girl likes to watch kukas stand there quietly, like to watch his endless scars and stone muscles.
"We may leave here." looking at the smoke rolling in front of us, kukas said in a trembling voice, "yes, we're leaving here. Damn it, I hope everything goes well."
A low roar sounded from the center of the city. These howls were all emitted by professionals. In just half a magic hour, nearly a thousand professionals rushed over. Half of these professionals remain in Garo, and half of them become professionals later.
Most of them are soldiers, only a few mages and three or five summoners. The former is a fourth-order existence, while the latter is mostly a first-order existence, and only a few are second-order existence.
"What happened?" a fourth order caster quickly asked kukas.