HAIL THE KING !

HAIL THE KING !
Chapter 180: "I'm just passing by .. Don't mind me …"


"Surprisingly, not many people know about this lake, how are there so many people here?" Seeing that most of the territory by the lake was already occupied, the old Zolasc was slightly stunned. Since the campground he had recommended to the previous king was occupied, he felt like he was not doing a good job as a guide.


“No problem, we will check first. "Fei looked at the torch light in the distance and smiled," I saw that there were still a few places by the lake. Although it might be a bit crowded, it should be enough for us to calm down. ”


But, right at this moment-


Swish-!


A white arrow with fresh blood suddenly shot out from a dark distance, and was inserted right into the ground in front of their feet. Half of the arrows were already on the ground, with the shaft still shaking. Beads of blood were strewn everywhere, and along with arrows came the arrogant cries from the trees in the distance, "The Blood-Bed Bank Army Group was settling down and taking care of some affairs here. Go if you don't want to die! "


The arrow of white feathers dripping with blood signified that taking one step forward would meet death.


Such memorials were very popular on the land of Azeroth, and the Chambord Expeditionary Force once used them in the Black Stone Kingdom region. Even though the words spoken were a bit harsh, it still made sense. If there was indeed a group of mercenaries taking care of some private business in the distance, it was indeed reckless and disrespectful for Fei's group to just pass them by.


But, after hearing the man mention his name, Fei's face instantly changed.


Not only Fei, old Zolasc and young Modric by Fei's side also started shaking uncontrollably.


They held their hands tightly, and flames burned in their eyes.


The Blood-Baying Front Army Group!


This was actually the Blood-Edge Mercenary Group!


these 4 simple words, to the countless mining slaves from Chambord, actually represented a terrifying nightmare.


Because 80-90% from the mining slaves Chambord was captured and sold to the hot mineral mines within the Black Stone Kingdom with all sorts of methods used by this group of mercenaries both under the vast sunlight or in the dark. Blood-Edge was a tier-5 mercenary group, and it was quite famous in the Zenit Empire. There were some elite fighters in the group, their famous names were spread very far, and they would receive mercenary missions to make money. Capturing slaves was one of the main ways for this mercenary group to raise money, and many tier 5 or 6 subsidiary countries in the empire were often intimidated by this group. However, as the experienced in this group acted very cunning and careful, and they had a strict organization and were secretly supported by some imperial aristocracies. They never leave survivors or evidence behind when they go on a mission. That was why even if the matter came to the imperial court, the law enforcement team of the Imperial Knight Palace would not be able to do too much about them.


It is worth mentioning that, in Azeroth, mercenaries are special powers.


They did not belong to any kingdom, but they penetrated every part of the continent, receiving all kinds of commissions from various powers or parties, including joining the war. Their shadows would even appear in some war between the various kingdoms. In terms of strength, some groups of powerful mercenaries, despite not having a defined territory or title, were still equipped comparable to a kingdom.


And the Blood-Edge Mercenary group was one of the three top-tier mercenary groups within the Zenit Empire.


Fei jumped down from the big black dog and stroked his head. This instantly understood Fei and brought the sleepy Angela to the center of the army. Fei glanced at the hundred-year-old giant tree in the distance. His eyes were like lightning and he instantly saw a cold-looking skinny mercenary with an arrow leaning on the branch. He was wearing a dark black cloth, and there was a red blood machete symbol embroidered on his sleeve and collar, and he grinned and clucked provocatively towards Fei.


Fei smiled at him, showing his white teeth.


Then he raised his hand with a white arrow dripping blood in his hand and broke it in half.


This step means


Go yourself. He seeks revenge, will not stop until death.


The face of the short skinny mercenary suddenly changed, and he became even more shocked after seeing the large army behind Fei. He grabbed his hand to his back, took out a horn-like object, placed it beside his mouth and was about to ring it to warn his group …


However


Swires ~


A sharp arrow quietly pierced through the night sky, into his mouth that had just opened …


Poof!


The short and skinny mercenary could not even scream, and he fell down from the tree.


Pew Pew Pew!


At the same time, a series of arrows were fired from the bowstring of the blonde Fernando Torres. The speed of the sharp arrow was extremely fast, but it did not make a shocking sound. However, blood began to bloom, like a cold touch of a death god. The arrow easily shot dead the other Blood End scouts on several other trees.


Fei smiled at the blonde-haired teenager next to him and gave him a look of appreciation. It was indeed a good call to cultivate it towards the Sagittarius Saint Seiya. Torres' talent in archery is rare.


"Clamp!"


Fei made a move, then Warden Oleg, Torres, Cech all led the 10 Saint Seiya and quickly began to approach from three directions. Fei had just brought the old Zolasc and Modric, and they were casually walking towards the distant campfire comfortably.


On the side of the lake, the night gradually deepened.


On the side of the stone forest beside the lake, torches lit up violently with sparks exploding, and two groups of people were in a confrontation.


One side seemed to be the group of caravans, about 40 people, all wearing light armor. They were all neatly dressed and surrounded tightly in the middle. They all had nervous expressions, and some even started to sweat. The leader was an elder with a red nose and wearing a black robe, and on his left and right sides stood a swordswoman in white and a charming woman in a red skirt. All three of their expressions were agitated, and they were guarding the three carriages behind them.


Around them were more than 200 people, all wearing dark red clothes with blood machete symbols embroidered on their cloths. Not only did they excel in numbers, their weapons were also of a higher level, and they also had 10 strong arrow users pointing to the center. Those cold arrow arrows could definitely pierce through the heavy armor knight armor, just like the death grim reaper, harvesting life freely. And standing in front were four like leaders in dark red armor. There was a giant muscular one-eyed man wearing a black blindfold, a seemingly humble and kind middle-aged man, who was, a white youth who kept glancing at the young lady in red on the opposite side, as well as a beautiful Girl around 18 years old.


The atmosphere between the two sides was clearly unfriendly.


That may be because 20 or more people died at the scene. Most of them were killed by arrows, and they clearly belonged to the less fortunate party.


"The Blood-Edge mercenary group?" The red-robed, red-nosed old man holding a magic wand roared in a deep voice, "Is your group crazy? The small tier-5 mercenary group actually dared to lay hands on the Soros Caravan group. You are not afraid that President Soros will release his anger after knowing and making your Blood-Edge group descend to the ground? ”


"Haha, you're right, Reverend Manager Redknapp. Soros Group was indeed loaded, and if it was any other time, even the 10 Blood-Edged Mercenary Group would not dare to go around. However, this time you thought that you were smart enough to take a shortcut through the scorched mountains and were accidentally discovered by my brothers. Haha, isn't this the will of the Gods? After killing all of you, President Soros will know nothing about it, and how did he lay his hands on our Blood-Edge mercenary group? "


This One-Eyed muscular leader of the Blood-Edge team smiled and was completely unmoved by the words of Elder Redknapped.


"How did you guys find out about this?" The black-robed elder held tightly to his staff and asked, as he was a little unwilling to accept fate.


"About this matter, you can ask Death yourself!" The bald muscular man was afraid of another accident, he was unwilling to say more, and would order his archer to shoot. However, his face suddenly changed as if he heard something, and then he immediately turned to look into the distance.


This move suddenly left everyone a little dumbfounded, and then they followed the bald muscular man's vision and saw, and they noticed that there was actually a young teenager in black armor who was walking leisurely as if he was taking a walk. His expression was very relaxed, and behind him was followed by an elder and a child. The elder had a head filled with white hair, and the child was thin like a bamboo rod as if he was not getting enough nutrition. It was as if the two would be blown away if there was a mountain breeze.


As they got closer, everyone could look closer.


The young man in black had black hair like a waterfall, and he was quite handsome, with a thin smile on his face. His eyes kept glancing past the people from the Blood-Edge mercenary group as if looking at a group of pigs waiting to be slaughtered. Behind him, the elder and the boy were a little nervous, but the way they looked at the people from Blood-Edge was like four sharp blades as if they were eager to carve the hearts of the enemies.


"Who are you?"


Something must be wrong. Unknowingly, the three reached a distance of a hundred meters, but the reconnaissance hidden in the peripheral area did not give any warning. Something obviously happened to them. Thinking about it, the bald muscular man's disciple shrank slightly, and he became wary.


"Just pass …"


Fei casually replied.


Then, he almost immediately laughed, only realizing that he might be playing it too cold, and then he tried to temporarily hold back his laughter, and finally solemnly said, “I suddenly met some acquaintances, so I decided that it would be easier to come and collect the debt .. Umm, collect the interest first! ”


There was not the slightest fluctuation of energy in Fei's body, nor was there any magic element that surged, and he only appeared to be a vulnerable young man without the slightest strength to resist. Behind him, Zolasc and Modric's footsteps were even more unstable, and one glance alone was enough to say that it wasn't a pro.


However, his third appearance as a vulnerable person made the bald muscular man a little nervous.


Due to caution, the one-eyed, one-headed giant did not immediately react, but he secretly hinted at the three assistants around him to order the other mercenaries to tightly encircle Soros' caravan to prevent anyone from escaping, and then he weakly asked, saying, “ Oh Collecting debt? What kind of debt? ”


"Needs for life!" Fei stroked his chin and said with a smile.


"To whom?" The bald muscular man's face changed and a thought had already appeared in his mind.


“Croup of Soldiers Paying Blood Bank! ! ”Fei said it word for word, and at this moment, his face became extremely cold. His eyes were like blades, landing on the face of that one-eyed bald man. Fei allowed his energy to surge, and that instant surge of energy and atmospheric change actually gave these Blood-Edge mercenary elites a subconscious instinct to not dare look others in the eye.