Chapter 413

"President Hu Lan, you didn't tell us there were outsiders in the caravan!" Robin and stark look ugly to find the noble youth behind the caravan. The head of the beautiful woman pulls him aside and gently asks, "who are they?"

Yesterday, both sides felt very satisfied with the cooperation. After the mercenary regiment joined the caravan today, an unexpected accident occurred to the apostles.

There are actually three "outsiders" among the caravans of noble youth. These three outsiders do not refer to the mercenaries originally employed by the caravans. Because of the heavy casualties, the mercenaries have lost the ability to protect the caravan after arriving here. After the caravan paid the pension and part of the Commission, they were sent back.

These three outsiders are a red robed mage and his apprentice, and the last one is a female knight. Although they were far away from the three men, they were not part of the caravan at a glance.

"Oh, that's mage Angelo and his apprentice, El. As for Idria..." The noble youth glanced at the female knight in the opposite direction, lowered his voice, and said with a very strange look, "she is a trainee Knight of the lovetta church, and this time she came out to travel!"

"What about the red mage and his apprentice? And who is holy? " Asked Robin, frowning.

When she learned that the female knight was a church knight, she immediately lost interest. Most of the Knights of the church believed firmly and would not talk much. As long as they were not followers of the God of murder, they would not threaten the secret of the mission.

"Robin, wait a minute! President Hulan, what kind of church trainee Knights did you say just now? " Stark blinked, and suddenly he interposed.

"Idria is a believer of Ms. lovetta..." But for Stark's inquiry, the aristocratic youth seemed to take it for granted.

"Mistress goddess..." At this moment, Robin finally came back and inquired among the Apostles' soul seals. Suddenly, his face was also strange.

Lovetta is a very special goddess. She is cruel, calm, domineering and fearless. She guards all the torturers, sadists and tortured people on the continent of Phelan. She is also called the suffering girl.

Her followers can be cruel to others and cruel to themselves. Of all the gods and churches in the land of Phelan, the believers of lovetta are very few, almost every one of them is the best.

"Mage Angelo and El are members of the red robed mage Association. This time they also went to the gate of Bode. As for what they did not mention, I think y should have nothing to do with us!" Said the young nobleman in embarrassment.

"President Hu Lan, before signing the employment contract with us, you didn't mention them. Can you explain to us why?" Robin looked at the knight in secret, then turned back and asked seriously.

"This..." The young nobleman opened his mouth. He didn't think about the three men in the caravan.

"Two, I don't think it's against our employment contract!" The old housekeeper, who had been silent beside the noble youth, finally came out to fight and said with a smile, "whether it's mage Angelo and El or miss idriya, they didn't ask for the protection of the caravan. They just set up a company with us and borrowed a carriage and tent."

"Yes, yes! In fact, the three of them never caused any trouble to the caravan in the journey ahead, and several times they relied on their help. The original mercenaries defeated the bandits on the plain. " The noble youth finally came back to help.

Robin and stark look at each other helplessly. They all talk about this. What else can they say. The mercenary regiment did not need to protect the three men, but when they were in danger, they could use their strength. Moreover, they have followed the caravan for a long time and proved that they had no evil intention. I'm afraid the caravan won't drive them away.

"That's the only way. It's too suspicious to terminate the employment contract now." Stark talks to Robin on team channel.

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While Robin and the caravan were negotiating, Qin Lun and others were also secretly observing the three men. The believers of lovetta church are a beautiful female knight. She is wearing a tailored sleeveless breastplate and a copper inlaid skirt. Her hands are wearing silver white wristbands and leather gloves. At her feet are a pair of high barrel iron head boots.

The female knight has a slender body, long red wavy hair, some high bridge of nose, long and thin eyebrows, a beautiful melon face with healthy wheat color, and a cold expression. She feeds herself to the mounts beside her, completely ignores the eyes of the apostles, and seems to have been used to being watched for a long time.

If you think about it, it's not very common for a flower girl to become a knight, but also a believer of Ms. lovetta, which is even rarer than the number of gods of Phelan.

Of course, in addition to being a believer in lovetta, the female knight can attract the attention of many men as firmly as a magnet, mainly because of her excellent temperament. The only flaw in her body, perhaps, was her peaceful chest, which, with the constraint of her steel breastplate, was almost flat.

Even when elisting looked at her, he could not help but hold up his chest and feel more confident. Originally, in this period of time, Druid, a green and astringent spirit, could not lift his head in front of Kelly, Nicole and Robin.The three female apostles have their own merits. Kelly has the biggest chest. Although she is tough, she has a kind of Queen temperament. Nicole is mature and sexy, Robin is rational and intelligent, and lesse, who uses the king of beasts' hunting bow, has a cute temperament. In addition, most of the female apostles had fine-tuning their looks and bodies, and elistin really had no capital to show off in front of them.

Many male apostles enjoyed the female knight and finally turned their eyes to the other two. Master Angelo and his apprentice, El, are sitting under a big tree by the lake. Under the shade of the tree, there are two purple oak cane chairs and a matching tea table, on which is a set of tea sets.

The mage seems to know how to enjoy it. He drinks tea while keeping his eyes closed under the spring breeze. While his apprentice, El, is holding a large and thick book. He is reading it carefully. Sometimes he frowns and thinks bitterly. If there is no one else, he mumbles to himself.

El is a typical apprentice dress, white shirt with gray Plush vest, because of the distance, the bottom of the millet hemp pants were stuffed into the boots. He had soft and bright blonde hair, freckles on his face, and looked like a teenager.

In fact, his teacher, master Angelo, is not too old, but also a young man. His face is thin, his black hair is soft on his forehead, his eyes are open and close, sometimes he will show a pair of dark eyes.

However, after looking at Angelo for a while, the apostles could not help but look at Philip in the procession.

"What are you all looking at me for?" Philip, of course, knew why everyone looked at him. He blushed and shouted angrily at them.

"They are all mages. Why is the gap so great?" Nicole chuckled, covering her mouth. Others dare not make fun of Philip, who has a hot temper. The beauty magician doesn't care at all.

Nicole's gap is not about strength, but about appearance.

As a young mage, Angelo's big red robe is not the traditional hooded wide robe. Instead, it was trimmed into a corset of aristocratic dresses. There are two rows of copper buttons in front of the chest, cuffs with fold hide flanging, and front fork below the waist.

The master's collar is tied with a fancy lapel of a white shirt, a white brocade PA is stuffed in the front chest pocket, and a straight black leather pants are worn under him. The whole dress looks bright and elegant.

Comparatively speaking, Philip, who is covered in a wide black robe and buried in the robe, looks a bit old-fashioned. If you put on your hood again, it will be exactly like those old evil wizards who are dead.

One is the noble among the mages, a mage spokesperson dressed in fashion and able to be a model of the new era, and an old stubborn mage who is like a conservative, dark and evil one. No matter how you look at it, Philippe doesn't seem to win the battle of image.

"What are you looking at? The most important thing for the mage is his strength. Do you understand his strength?" Philip grinds his teeth and turns away from his elbow turned companions.

In mage Angelo, the sensitive apostles didn't realize the great threat. Unless he had hidden treasure, he should not have reached the level of high-level mage.

There is a big gap in the form of magic between the storytellers in this world and the apostles like Philip. The same middle level mage, felon's scenario mage, has more magic positions. From the point of view of the apostles, he has more skills to use.

The more skills you have, the more magic combinations you have, and the more fighting styles you can deal with. In this respect, mage Phelan is more powerful than the Apostle's mage profession. The skills of the apostles are very precious, and it is impossible to have more magic skills than that of master Phelan. Even in a second-class career like Philip, there are no more than 20 magic skills, generally only a dozen.

And felon's middle level mages, even if they only reach the lowest level of the middle level, from the zero level to the fourth level, are at least 40 or 50 magic points, which is two or three times that of the apostles.

However, as a mage, Philip always depends on strength, not appearance. In the real battle, the apostles were still more optimistic about Philip than Angelo.

The reason is very simple, Angelo has more magic skills, and his magic is limited. Philip has the body of the law, the restoration items. As long as Angelo can't get rid of Philip in a short time, he will grind him to death sooner or later.

The apostles soon left and rebuilt their tents on the side of the caravan camp. Unlike them, caravans need a day to gather people and pack goods. They can't go on the road today.

After they left, Angelo, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the apostles, frowning deeply.

"El, remember not to mess with the mercenaries!" The young mage turned to remind his apprentice.

"Well? Teacher, do any of them have any questions? " El was a little shocked. His teacher had never commented on any mercenary on his previous trip.

Angelo glanced at a corner. The remaining light in the corner of her eyes found that the female knight who had been careless in feeding the horse was also frowning and thinking. She immediately turned her mouth and hesitated for a moment. Finally, she decided to speak more clearly to her disciples."It's not who has the problem, it's everyone. They are very strong. It's not surprising that there are strong mercenaries. But the problem is that the mercenaries have such a strong atmosphere... "