"Your name?" When the female assassin put the throwing knife back into the slot on the belt, gerkate asked.
"Milam! I don't have a last name." Milam, the female assassin, answered softly.
Gelkai nodded and commented on the female assassin's action just now: "the knife, gesture and action are done at one go. The attack just now is quite good. The two daggers are also quasi excellent weapons. Are you interested in joining our split tooth Tomahawk?"
Milam smiled and sneered: "as an assassin, I'm not suitable for fighting on the battlefield."
"Outside the free city is the world of soldiers, and inside the free city is the country of assassins."
Milam was stunned, and then bowed slightly to gelkat, the standard mercenary interest.
On one side, anweina looks at gerkate with some shyness and nervousness. Up to now, the girl doesn't know what position she is in gerkate's heart. What anweina is most afraid of at the moment is that gerkate takes out a large amount of money to herself, so she won't be like those ordinary prostitutes. Although she seems to be getting mixed up in the north, the girl also knows that she has no one to rely on. Although she can always deceive some fools who are confused by her beauty by relying on her appearance, not everyone is a fool. The more you deceive, the harder it will be for the next person to deceive. Maybe one day she looks wrong and deceives the wrong person, Then I'm afraid my fate will be very miserable.
"By the way, anweina, are you good at tracking Warcraft?"
In anweina's nervous thoughts, gelkate's voice suddenly inspired the girl's spirit: "ah ~ ~ that \ I know how to track Warcraft."
"Good, so do you accept my employment?"
"Of course!" Anweina agreed without even thinking about it.
The mercenaries around looked at anweina's eyes changed. Just now gerkate really said to track Warcraft rather than wild animals. Anyone who has the advantage of wild survival skills can track wild animals, but Warcraft can use some magic monsters. They have extremely strong survivability, have generally higher IQ than beasts, and even know how to hide their tracks. Of course, the leather, flesh and blood, and even magic core of Warcraft are important materials for medicine and forging. However, few people in the mainland know how to track Warcraft, but I didn't expect that anweina, a little fox in the north, knows how to track Warcraft, If the news comes out, the value of anweina will soar.
Anweina suddenly looked strange. Finally, she asked, "Lord gerkate, why do you know I know how to track Warcraft."
Gerkate suddenly pulled anweina into her arms and whispered in her ear, "because you are a mesali, tracking Warcraft is your natural ability."
Anweina's face suddenly changed!
The mesali people are a legendary tribe on the mainland. It is said that this tribe first existed in a mountain range in the east of the mainland, which is close to the magic distortion zone and produced a large number of Warcraft. For a long time, this tribe has been trying to catch and defend against the invasion of Warcraft, Whenever the clan members grow up, they will inject the blood of Warcraft into their own bodies with a secret technique to obtain some of the power of Warcraft. At the same time, they can also make the people naturally understand the smell of Warcraft. Unfortunately, because of this unique ability, when the mesali appeared in front of the world, the greedy people who wanted to make huge profits from Warcraft aimed their swords at the tribe and forced the mesali to become a tool for catching Warcraft with whips and chains.
"Your lineage has faded, but the talent to track Warcraft is still there. I know the current situation of the mesali people, but I can guarantee that as long as the split tooth Tomahawk mercenary regiment is still there, no one dares to try to hit your attention." Gerkate looked around and whispered to some nervous anweina.
Anweina finally let her heart down. Her identity is her biggest secret and the most terrible secret. Many times, anweina even deliberately forgets her identity, because the greed and malice of human nature are more terrible than beasts. She doesn't want to be caught by others after they know the secret, put on shackles and become a tool for chasing Warcraft. Now that she can get the guarantee and promise of the strongest mercenary, she has a life-saving amulet for anweina,
"Thank you, Lord gerkate." Anweina smiled and kissed gerkate on the face: "I don't know what Warcraft you're going to catch. Can you tell me?"
"Dragon lizard!"
Dragon lizard!? Anweina was stunned. Even the mercenaries who wanted to take part in the game immediately withdrew. The dragon lizard is a terrible Warcraft, with incomparable hard scales and huge body, and can breathe to the legendary dragon. It is said that this kind of Warcraft has a little dragon blood, Even the scorpion lion and the Cyclops were scared to death when they saw the dragon lizard.
Last time, a dragon lizard broke into a town of the kingdom of karut and ate a lot of people. As a result, the kingdom of karut had to send troops and more than a dozen mages to solve the dragon lizard. However, the king of karut * * was still killed and injured more than 200 people, and one town was moved flat. Fortunately, the number of dragon lizards is very rare. The kalut Kingdom sent troops to deal with dragon lizards more than 20 years ago. Now there are no reports of seeing dragon lizards on the mainland
"Eight years ago, the Saxony Kingdom also received reports of the emergence of dragon lizards, and the location was the fog forest. However, the Saxony Kingdom blocked the news to avoid panic. This time, my goal is this dragon lizard." As gerkate spoke, she looked at anweina: "are you afraid?"
"No ~ there's nothing to be afraid of, sir gerkate." Up to now, although she is a little afraid, anweina also knows that she has no way back.
"It turned out that the Saxony royal family hired gerkate to come here."
The mercenaries suddenly realized that this was the reason why the strongest mercenaries suddenly appeared in the border town in the far north. Gerkate waved her hand. In fact, killing the dragon lizard was not part of her plan, but also because of her temporary intention.
"I don't remember that the royal family hired your excellency gelkate to come here. Moreover, the dragon lizard hasn't appeared in eight years. Whether it still stays in the forest of fog is still a problem."
A loud voice suddenly came from behind the people. There were bursts of noise at the door, followed by the neat footsteps of leather shoes on the ground. Saxon soldiers in standard armor surrounded the whole snowfield House Hotel. Under the escort of two great knights, Prince Rost entered the hotel.
"Oh ~ what wind? You're here, your highness?" Gerkate still replied slowly, as if she didn't care about Rost's identity at all.
Other mercenaries don't have the courage of gerkate. After all, this is the prince of a country. No one was willing to offend such a figure. Even anweina, who sat on gerkate, hurried to stand up and salute Rost. Rost waved the mercenaries away and sat opposite gerkate,
"I heard that Lord gerkate, you want to enter the misty forest." Asked Rost, looking at gelkat.
"Yes! What's the problem?"
Rost narrowed his glasses, took a deep breath and replied, "I think I may have to say I'm sorry, Lord gerkate. Now the misty forest has banned anyone from entering."
After learning which legendary mercenary in the free city came to belika town and was ready to enter the misty forest, Rost arrived here at the first time. Rost had heard from rilis, a student of the court mage Gretel, that she was rescued by gelkat when she escaped from the fog forest. Moreover, gelkat also showed her extraordinary fighting ability. She even killed two high-order element biological ice crystal falcons sent by the ancient god, and even one element Lord was destroyed by him.
Now gerkate has to return to the forest of fog. If the ancient god Yalin of the dominated Arnold mountains and the forest of fog knows, whether gerkate angers the ancient god or is killed by the ancient god in the forest of fog, the punishment of the gods or the pressure of free city are unimaginable disasters for the Saxony Kingdom.
"Why?"
"Summer is coming to an end, and the snowstorm in the misty forest is coming soon. It is suicide to enter the misty forest at this time. And with all due respect, your death in the kingdom of Saxony will be a disaster for the whole kingdom of Saxony. At least businessmen in free cities will not let go of this good excuse to put pressure on the kingdom of Saxony 。” Rost said the reason directly, with both voice and emotion, and with reasonable reasons, which people can't refute.
"I understand all this, but ~ what if I insist on entering?" Gerkate stared at Rost with a vicious smile.
Rost's eyes darkened and said with a sigh. "Then I can only order you to be temporarily arrested and repatriated. Please don't forget Mr. gelkat. You don't have the guarantee document of free city this time, and free city will have nothing to say at that time."
"Interesting idea, but do you think your people can deal with me?"
"I don't think so, but no matter how strong you are, as long as you are not an tireless undead, you will always use the moment to do your best." Rost looked at gerkate with cautious eyes: "and our Saxony kingdom is willing to pay this price."
Gerkate shrugged her shoulders and said in surprise, "is it worth the sacrifice to catch me?"
"Worth it!"
Rost replied without hesitation that without the protection of the ancient gods, the Saxon kingdom can only return to the state of annual war with the Oggi barbarians. The casualties caused by fighting with gelkat are always better than those caused by fighting with the Oggi barbarians every year. In any case, even if he paid for the death and injury of a whole army, Rost was determined not to let gerkate into the fog.
Looking at Rost's eyes, gerkate is also very clear that the prince is here for real. If he refuses, he must fight with King Saxony here first.
Tangle! This is gerkate's mood now.