Ember Skywalker

Chapter 174 Chaos! Yellin's choice.

"I think your house is very nice!"

"Haha, since you have all made your choice, it seems I can only agree?"

"You are very sensible, but I still have many brothers outside the city, so you should make arrangements for them."

The leading man grinned fiercely, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

He was very proud that everything was going according to plan.

His mission tonight is to block this place to facilitate the action of others.

I didn't expect that this lord would talk to me for so long. This is exactly what I wanted.

Levi is the squad leader of the security team. He had just put out a fire with his men and was rushing to other places.

At this moment, a dozen refugees jumped out from the front, holding torches and quickly lighting up several houses.

"How dare you! Who are you to set fire in public!" Levi shouted.

A big man walked out from among the refugees, approaching them while shouting:
"It's not our fault, these families bullied us badly during the day!

Brothers, come over here and apologize to this guy. "

"Shut up! Is that why you set the fire?" Levi shouted.

Suddenly he opened his eyes wide and slowly lowered his head.

A dagger was deeply inserted into his chest.

The big man grinned, kicked him over, and pounced on the team members at the back door.

The four security guards were quickly killed by a dozen refugees.

"Brothers, burn as much as you want and rob as much as you want. No matter if it's treasures or women, everything you grab is yours!"

The big man laughed.

This situation occurs at various fire points.

At the guard station, Hesa ​​kicked over a chair:
"Damn it! How dare they come here to cause trouble! I'll break their necks!"

After saying that, he picked up the axe and walked out.

"Turner, bring your men and follow me to support the leader.

Keller, take the others and go with Huey to put out the fire!"

"Boss, what should we do if we encounter an arsonist? Should we kill him or arrest him?" Keller asked.

"Cut them all off!"

"Will the lord be angry about this?"

"He'll be angry if you catch him back!"

"Got it!"

Keller blew a whistle and rushed into the street with a dozen fully armed mercenaries.

Just then, more than a dozen refugees came over holding torches.

They had just killed five security guards and broke into houses to steal a lot of things, and they were feeling very proud of themselves.

One of them was the big man who killed Levi.

"Brothers, another fat sheep is coming, follow me!"

After saying that, they pounced on Keller.

It was also dark, so they didn't see the armor on each other.

When he got closer, the big man suddenly took a breath of cold air.

These people were covered in heavy armor, wrapping themselves tightly, and the swords in their hands were shining with a cold light, which scared him so much that he almost peed his pants.

"The situation is not right, retreat!"

After saying that, he ran away.

"Damn it, chase them and kill them."

Keller let out a sinister laugh and took the lead to chase after him.

These people were no match for the wolf-like and ferocious mercenaries. They immediately screamed and howled like ghosts and soon died.

Keller grinned grimly at the sight of the blood: "Next place!"

A hidden high ground outside the city of Lentini.

Bas and Mutaka looked at the bright fires in the city and smiled at each other.

Both of them were dressed like refugees, and their subordinates behind them were dressed the same way.

Bass smiled and said, "You really have a good guy. It looks like everything is going well."

"I have selected capable men, and this matter will not be difficult for them.

But the people behind you, please don’t be so unpresentable later.”

"Hehe, a small lordship can catch a few big fish. I'm already giving him enough face by coming here in person."

"Then I'll wait and see. Tonight will be a wonderful night of harvest."

"Again, this is just a just resistance by refugees who cannot bear the humiliation. No one participated in the attack on the lord."

Bass laughed, pointing to his tattered clothes.

“I am a refugee too.”

Mutaka was stunned, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Tonight, Yelin is in charge of the night watch on the city wall.

Since the foreign attack, the number of mercenaries on duty every night has increased from five to ten.

They are armed to the teeth and well-equipped, and can hold out for a long time even if there are ten times as many enemies as them.

Yelin roughly calculated that this set of armor and weapons would cost at least two or three hundred gold coins.

And Lentini still has forty mercenaries like him.

God knows where such a small city with less than a thousand people gets the wealth to maintain such huge expenses?

Not only that, he also saw with his own eyes that Riven bought back a large batch of air cavalry equipment.

The sophisticated armor-annihilating crossbow and air cavalry chain armor made him extremely excited.

Yellin knew that Raven was a magic restorer, and it was undeniable that he was one of the richest few.

But a newly-adult magician who is in the early stages of growth and accumulation will be a bottomless pit.

Because he needs to keep practicing to improve his skills.

Practicing consumes precious materials, and coupled with a very high failure rate, each magician needs to invest a large amount of gold coins in the early stages.

As for selling works, what valuable works can a novice produce?
So Yelin was certain that Raven must have a huge fortune hidden somewhere.

He even thought about whether he should take advantage of his duty to get the wealth and then run away. This idea made his heart beat fast.

But thinking that Riven was nice to him and that all his subordinates were powerful figures, Yelin suppressed the idea.

But tonight the opportunity came.

The city was in chaos at this time, and he saw with his own eyes a large number of refugees rushing towards the lord's mansion.

There must be some commotion going on there.

This is a great opportunity to take action yourself.

As long as he succeeds, he will no longer have to be a mercenary and can immediately live the life of a nobleman.

Looking at the flickering fire, he hesitated and struggled in his heart.

Gradually greed took over.

"Damn it, if a man doesn't care about himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Just do it for one thing." He said viciously and turned around to get off the city wall.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed!
Not far away, outside a burning building, a thin child could be vaguely seen struggling to drag something out.

Looking closely, it seemed that the person he was dragging was an adult.

The adult's body was on fire and the fire was getting bigger and bigger. The child pulled his hand back because of the burn.

In desperation, he put his hand into his mouth, spit a few times, and went to catch the adults again.

After several times, the adults were finally dragged out.

But at this moment, the building in front of him collapsed.

The huge fire wave instantly swept away both children and adults.

The flames dissipated, and the child fell to the ground, rolling and howling, his shrill screams clearly reaching my ears!

Ye Lin felt his heart tighten.

He slammed his fist on the battlement and gnashed his teeth:
"You bastards! Hammer, Zack, you two stay here, and the rest of you come with me to put out the fire!"

After saying this he ran down the city and went straight to the child.

If he had been rescued in time and had survived until the priest arrived, he might have had a chance of survival.

At this point he no longer had the intention to take advantage of the situation.

When Yelin and the mercenaries just left the city wall, a man who was hiding in the dark and spying also hurried away.

Soon, he came to a building that was already packed with people.

There were several corpses lying on the ground. They were the original owners of this place.

A bald man was walking back and forth anxiously, patting his shiny head constantly.

"How is it! Did you leave?" the big man asked hurriedly when he saw the man coming in.

"Yeah! Just left."

The bald man slapped his head hard:
"Very good!

I was just thinking whether I should force open the city gate, the boss must be unable to wait.

Brothers, follow me!"

Dozens of people swarmed out and ran towards the city gate.

(End of this chapter)