Night, it was dark.

The wind, very strong.

The killings on the mountain trails are also brutal.

"Don't kill me... Please, don't kill me, I'll give... I'll give it all to you..."

"You untrustworthy beasts...

"Wait

, the Weir family will not let you go..." More

than a hundred men and women, old and young, dressed in the characteristic costumes of the Polita region, were blocked on the narrow mountain road from the front and rear by a team of less than thirty people... Torture....

Opponents who can obviously be solved with one knife, but they want to cut twice, or more knives....

A hideous and twisted smile hung on their faces.

They are enjoying.

Enjoy the torture, enjoy the life and death of others, enjoy the wagging tail and beg for mercy of others....

The composition of this team of less than thirty members is extremely complex.

There are the Peria people with tiger backs and bear waist, there are blonde and blue-eyed Xihai people, there are black-haired and black-eyed East Dragon people, and there are brown-skinned Shenqi people...

The powerful charm of wealth attracted them from all over Aqua Blue Star, allowing them to put aside their barriers and form a team.

This is a temporary team of free mercenaries.

The sole purpose of the temporary contingent is to plunder wealth....

"The fire seems to be almost there..." The

two magicians stood not far away, expressionlessly looking at the slaughterhouse-like scene ahead.

A trace of pure magic poured out from their bodies, maintaining the silent enchantment that shrouded the entire battlefield, and isolated all sounds inside.

"Well, the chicken is almost killed, the monkey should know the time..." The

middle-aged magician nodded slightly, then walked to the scene of the torture, and said softly: "Let's all stop..."

Obviously, this is not a forbidden team.

Many mercenaries who had already killed the red eye directly ignored the middle-aged magician, and they were still killing selflessly.

The middle-aged magician frowned, raised his hand and released a group skill with a calming effect.

"Everyone is killed, who gives us money?"

I don't know if it was the pacification skill that played a role, or the words of the middle-aged magician did, and soon, those red-eyed mercenaries stopped killing one after another and began to slowly retreat.

The middle-aged magician secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he knew very well what these free mercenaries were.

Only the brilliance of wealth can temporarily suppress the ugliness of their human nature.

Because, he is also such a person....

He turned to look at the group of Politas who were huddled together, slowly stretched out three fingers, and said softly: "I told you a long time ago, we are here to seek wealth, not to kill people."

"Since you don't listen, then we can only find a way to sober you up."

"Just now, the price given to you was 30,000 water blue coins per person, now, it's rising..." The

middle-aged magician slowly spread out his entire palm, "Each person pays fifty thousand water blue coins, I will let you leave

..." "Don't worry, this is definitely the last time, I promise you with the credibility of my magician..." "

As long as you pay the money, you can enter the Grand Duchy of Jing'er unimpeded along this mountain road." "

There's only one chance, and you have to take it."

"I'll give you three minutes to think about it..."

the middle-aged magician whispered something he didn't believe, looking confidently at the group of terrified Politas in front of him.

It doesn't matter if he believes it or not, as long as the other party believes.

The reason why he would say "this is definitely the last time" is because of such a drama, they have already performed it three times for this group of Politas

.... At first, this group of Politas numbered more than 2,000 people.

And the number of their temporary team is also more than fifty people.

After a fight, their team was reduced by more than ten people, and the other side was reduced by hundreds.

They succeeded in killing each other and surrendered.

The first thing they did when they surrendered to the other side was to abolish all the transcendent beings in the opposing team, break the opponent's fangs, and disarm the other party's resistance.

What followed was logical.

Draw a line, then knock the bone and suck the pulp....

In the case of a way to live, they are not afraid that the other party will not obediently comply.

And then it's the cycle.

They are like evil wolves on the grassland that bite the flock, constantly wandering around the flock, constantly knocking out the bones and sucking the pith from the flock, until the last trace of value of the flock is squeezed dry, and then they will look for a new flock....

They are not the only predators on the steppe, but there are many predators who are more fierce than them and can use them as prey.

So if the already "tamed" flock is not completely squeezed dry, they will not let go easily ....

A group of free mercenaries had different postures, loosely gathered on both sides, and patrolled the last hundred lambs with a sinister smile on their faces.

They are looking for a woman in the team who can look eye-catching.

After three raids, the various riches hidden by the other party were basically squeezed dry by them.

Physical and cash are best scavenged, but money in bank cards and online accounts is not so easy to loot.

In addition to the other party spitting it out themselves, others want to get, it is difficult and difficult....

Fortunately, this should be the last time....

As long as the other party squeezes out the last bit of fat on their bodies, then they can enjoy the tenderness of Polita...

"What now?"

The hundred Politas huddled together are all thinking about this question.

But this problem seems to have no solution....

Man for the knife, I for the fish.

Losing the ability to resist, they don't even have the ability to break the net, so they can only be slaughtered by others....

Time, minute by minute, passes by minute.

Stimulated by great mental stress, a Polita woman broke down emotionally.

"You

beasts, you have the ability to rob those necromancers!"

"What is the ability to bully our group of refugees?"

"A bunch of waste without eggs, that's all!"

"Look! See! See! The woman tore open the placket on her chest and shouted like crazy at a free mercenary who had been looking at her with lustful eyes: "Look at your mother! What the fuck haven't you drunk enough, or haven't you seen enough? The

other Polita refugees were shocked and angry, but they did not dare to speak at this time, and could only look at the woman who broke her mouth and cursed with resentful eyes.

Why stimulate them?

Do you still think we are not miserable enough?

Why are you so selfish?

Just for the sake of verbal courtesy, but pushed us into the abyss?

All blame you, all blame you, if it weren't for you, they might have released us after robbing us this time, and now when you say so, we must be dead....

"Shout?!"

"Don't you say that the Polita woman is gentle as water?"

"How is this a little fierce horse?"

The free mercenary was not frightened by her movements, let alone stimulated by her words, but took a few steps forward with great interest, groped his chin, and said with a lewd face: "However, I don't grow eggs, you will know in a moment..."

For more free faloo novels: https://discord.com/invite/xe89Fj6QnY