The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

Chapter 20: Lost everything, a different kind of pleasure

Although the Bauhinia Town is not poor, its remote location means that it is destined to be far away from the power center of the kingdom. If you ask who has the most noble status in the Bauhinia Town, it is undoubtedly Viscount Lawrence.

The kingdom's nobility titles are divided into duke, marquis, earl, viscount and baron from high to low. Although Lawrence is only the second-to-last viscount in the kingdom's nobility titles, for the residents of Bauhinia Town, he is a big shot that no one can afford to offend.

Anyone with a title can be called a noble. The laws of the kingdom stipulate that if a noble kills a civilian, he is not guilty if he has sufficient reasons. Even if he kills without reason, he only needs to pay a certain fine as long as the number is not too exaggerated.

The news of the elves' appearance had already spread throughout the Bauhinia Town Tavern. Chu Yi used some tricks to make unrelated passers-by subconsciously ignore the existence of Funi and Xilin, but it still attracted the attention of many people at the beginning.

If you look carefully, you can still detect something wrong. The moment the news of the elves' appearance reached Viscount Lawrence, he immediately sent people to look for the elves.

Sophia, the only resident of Bauhinia Town who had spoken to the elves, naturally came into Viscount Lawrence's sight. Therefore, he could naturally guess where the elves were now.

Viscount Lawrence is not a good man, he himself admits it. That is a legendary elf. According to the historical records of the kingdom more than a thousand years ago, a living elf is worth even more than a dragon of the same level!

Therefore, when he learned that the elves had reappeared, Viscount Lawrence was moved, or he became completely excited. According to the description of the investigators, the aura fluctuations emitted by the two elves were not strong, and their strength was probably around level four, and no more than level five at most.

According to the descriptions of civilians who have seen elves, the beauty of elves is even more beautiful than what is recorded in legends. Even Lawrence himself was moved, not to mention the ugly bigwigs in the kingdom.

Lawrence knew very well what the nobles of the kingdom were like because he was one of them.

Capturing an elf would definitely be enough to exchange it for an earl in front of those big shots, and even a marquisate is not impossible. After all, even dragons have been hunted by strong people in the kingdom in the past hundred years, but no one has even seen an elf in the past thousand years.

Elves of the same level were worth more than dragons. This was the market price a thousand years ago. Elves are not worth this much now.

As for the revenge of the elves? Lawrence was ready. As long as he could capture the elves, he would immediately set off to the capital overnight. Whether the Bauhinia Town would suffer revenge or even be destroyed by the elves was none of Lawrence's business.

To this end, Lawrence spent a huge amount of money and sent out all his useful subordinates, including his loyal followers and a level 5 intermediate warrior who was usually responsible for protecting him.

This was not enough. Lawrence also hired the Vicious Dog Mercenaries. Not only was the leader of the Vicious Dog Mercenaries a mid-level 5th-level warrior, but even the deputy leader was a high-level 4th-level noble wizard. Most importantly, the Vicious Dog Mercenaries were notoriously unscrupulous in order to complete their missions, and they had a notorious reputation in the Bauhinia Town.

In order to prevent the Vicious Dog Mercenaries from turning against him, Lawrence even used up his treasured contract scroll and signed a contract with their leader. This thing was a precious item worth gold coins. You know, Lawrence could only earn a maximum of 2000 gold coins a year in Bauhinia Town.

Although Lawrence felt extremely painful, he knew that these were the necessary prices. As long as he could get any one of the two elves, he, Lawrence, could earn back the gold coins a thousand times!

In order to prevent any accidents, Lawrence did not want to wait even for half a day. He gathered all the people and started capturing the elves that night. He sat at home, took out his treasured red wine, sipped it, and waited for good news.

According to records, the fighting power of the elves is not outstanding. Even if the most unexpected situation occurs and the strength of that elf reaches the sixth level, Lawrence has corresponding backup plans.

Lawrence is determined to succeed in this elf-catching operation!

At this time, the Vicious Dog Mercenaries plus Lawrence's own men totaled 80 people. Under the cover of night, they were approaching their destination, George Manor.

"Boss, that's a legendary elf. After we catch it, can we?"

Vigilance did not exist in this ragtag army. Thinking of the beauty of the elves in the legend, someone from the Vicious Dog Mercenary Group spoke up with an obscene smile on his face.

This question touched the minds of many people in the Vicious Dog Mercenary Group. Most of those who could join this mercenary group were scum and villain. After all, there is some truth in the saying that birds of a feather flock together.

"Shut up and behave yourself. We cannot allow failure in this mission. If anyone can't control his lower body, I will chop him off with my own hands!"

The leader of the Vicious Dog Mercenaries glared fiercely at the man who asked the question. He was also very depressed. Lawrence, that cunning old man, had tricked him into signing the contract before telling him the mission information. Although the reward was very generous, it was obvious that the only one who really made a fortune this time was Lawrence, that old man.

"You don't have to do it. Let me do it."

A strange voice suddenly came from mid-air. The voice was very clear, as if it appeared directly in the person's mind, calm and indifferent.

"what!!!"

"..."

Before the leader of the Vicious Dog Mercenary Group could react, a series of screams echoed in the silent night. The screams were so heartbreaking that they were accompanied by a series of sounds of flesh and blood exploding, which were dull but clearly audible.

The strong smell of blood and stench penetrated the nose of the leader of the Vicious Dog Mercenary Group. He subconsciously turned his head and saw the man he had scolded before, covering his bloody crotch with his eyes bulging. He was in so much pain that he could not make a sound. All he could hear was the unstoppable gurgling sound in his throat.

Not only this one person, at least half of the 80 people knelt on the ground, enjoying the ultimate pleasure brought by losing everything.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The leader of the Vicious Dog Mercenary Group was filled with fighting spirit, and he looked fiercely at the young man in the air. He immediately made a judgment that the person coming was a magician, and he had a prop that could conceal his aura. He could not see the true strength of this young man.

"Polanya, please identify it for me quickly!"

He couldn't see it, but some people could see that the mage's identification technique was a very good method. The leader of the Evil Dog Mercenary Group looked in the direction of Polandia. He was the deputy leader of the Evil Dog Mercenary Group and a 4th-level advanced mage.

But what shocked the leader of the Vicious Dog Mercenaries was that there was no one in that direction. He looked carefully again and saw a blurry figure running away quickly in the distance behind the team. The back looked a bit like his beloved deputy leader.

Polandia is already over 50 years old. As a mage, he has never run as freely as he did today. The blessing of both Wind Spell and Light Body Spell was not enough. Polandia only regretted that he did not have two more legs.

Of course, Polandya heard the roar of his captain, but Polandya felt bitter and desperate in his heart. There was no need to throw away the identification technique, because there was not even the slightest fluctuation of elemental power on the body of the man in the air.

Polandia was very sure that the man in the air definitely did not use any magic, at least at this moment.

The other low-level wizards may not have this concept, but Polandia is a wizard from the city. Let me ask, how can a person without any fighting spirit fly into the air without using magic?

The answer is simple, just reach level 9 legend.

Flying through the air, the privilege of a Legendary! Polandia now had only one wish, hoping that the Legendary would treat him like a piece of shit and ignore him. Polandia knew that no matter how fast he ran, if the Legendary wanted him to die, he would have to die.

As for reminding his dear captain, sorry, this legendary strongman obviously came for the elves. The legendary anger can only and must be quelled with the life of his dear captain. If his captain alone is not enough, don’t there still have 78 members?

Forget about him, Polandia has already unilaterally announced that he will permanently withdraw from the Vicious Dog Mercenary Group and become a good person in the future!

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