"Sakhi, we were drinking in the tavern yesterday, and it was Moses and the others who invited him. The kind and cute Narasha lost six hundred gold coins. At that time, we did not dare to stand up, so Narasha, who was afraid of being killed, hired someone to protect her and left. She had been away for a long time, and Kellysel, who was afraid of being revenge, followed with twenty-nine other adventurers, right?"

Shandi asked to his subordinates with a serious expression.

"Yes, yes, then... then there should be a reason, who is the murderer? Our responsibility..."

"Our responsibility is to maintain the safety of the civilians in Sosa Town. They are paying us, not Harvey and others. I won't ask how much money you have taken from them privately, but I know that if you get this matter again, maybe what Harvey and the others have suffered will fall on you. I believe that smart people will no longer have anything to do with dead people."

"No, no, no, Chief Guard, don't shout so loudly. I have no connection with anyone. No, I will deal with the body. Chief Guard, please don't mention who has collected whom money. I will invite you to Lao Moti's tavern for a drink later." Saxe was scared away.

Shandi smirked and shook her head: "Young man, you still have a lot to learn. How can the cute Narasha be suspected? Forget this idea, so that you will be followed by the goddess of luck. Although I can be sure that Harvey and the others' death is..."

A "bang" sounded from Shandi's feet. Shandi looked at the fire and the hazy moonlight, and his eyes suddenly widened. Then he squatted down and picked up the thing as fast as possible.

This is a small cloth bag with beautiful patterns embroidered. When picked up, there is a slight metal collision sound.

Shandy covered her arms, looked into the bag, and then put the weight on her back, and whispered: "It's exactly fifty gold coins, I'll never misjudgment its weight. It's as accurate as I judged that Harvey and the others died four months ago. They snatched the man's sand and killed the man in the wild, so the man's family came to take revenge. As for which man's family is? Please listen to the voice of the God of War."

After saying these words, Shandi listened carefully to the nearby movements. Seeing that there was no danger, she smiled again and stuffed the heavy cloth bag into her arms: "The goddess of luck once again stood beside me. The cute Narasha will become more and more beautiful, and the handsome Mr. Murong."

*******

The one who gave Shandi money was Gongsun Murong. He came back to confirm and wanted to know what the guards in Sosa Town viewed the incident.

He had been struggling in his heart and wanted to kill Shandi, but he was afraid of leaving more clues, because he invited the hired guards and Shandi to drink wine yesterday. If Shandi told his family about what happened when he entered the town yesterday, would his family reveal the news?

When he heard Shandi's words, he chose to silence rather than silence him, believing that the smart and kind Shandi would make the right choice.

After finishing his work, Gongsun Murong went to chase the team, and he got some things and uncounted gold, silver, and copper coins.

He simply plundered and did not force the person to be killed where he would spend more money. He was afraid of unexpected situations, and no one had seen him when he took action.

What Gongsun Murong didn't expect was that when he caught up with the team, the team was not in a state of continuing to move, but stopped there, and there was a sound of fighting.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he returned to Shaluo and turned his head to ask with his eyes.

Narasha had known that her brother Murong had been back, and she knew that when Gongsun Murong was a few miles away.

"Brother Murong, look, the team encountered many bone-eating rats, bitten six sand lavas, and some people were injured." Narasha seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, and she was anxious when she saw her.

"Oh." Gongsun Murong was not in a hurry either.

"Brother Murong, how much does it cost to get it back?" Narasha was more concerned about this matter.

"I don't count, I'll talk about it later." Gongsun Murong looked at the situation in the battle.

Ten Shaluo gathered around the Shaluo where Narasha was riding, and no bone-eating rat came to bite. Moses and the seven Moses were next to Shaluo, holding weapons on guard.

Thirty other adventurers fought with the Bone-Eating Rat on the periphery.

Gongsun Murong had just passed through the Bone-Eating Rats team. Now, after looking closely, he found that the Bone-Eating Rats are not one by one, but one by one.

Under the moonlight and firelight, bone-eating rats emerged from afar and were successively involved in the battle.

Kellysel supports him everywhere. He is very powerful. He is one sword and one bone-eating rat, or two swords. The second-level second-level bone-eating rat is not an enemy of one level compared to his fifth-level fifth-level fifth-level strength.

But it can't stand the number of bone-eating rats, and it's the kind of desperate spirit.

Gongsun Murong frowned and went to see the little tiger in Narasha's arms.

Narasha blinked and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to take off the sealing cloth?"

Gongsun Murong did not reply immediately, but calculated that the thirty adventurers hired for Xiaohu were not aware of the matter. In order not to avoid all the sand beasts avoiding them in advance, so that the adventurers were suspicious, Moses found a piece of cloth from Gongsun Murong and Narasha's past spoils, a magic pattern cloth that could hide the aura of the sand beast.

The real purpose is to steal a good little sand beast and can be taken away smoothly and prevent adult sand beasts from finding it.

Are the hired people fighting now? Should we scare the bone-eating rat away with the little tiger to let the adventurer know, or should we be indifferent when the adventurer is in danger?

"Moses, kill the eight-headed Shaluo, you will take Narasha and Master Murong to run first. Damn bone-eating rats, they must have gathered so many of them because they can't find food. Moses, run quickly, I, Kellysel, swear in the name of the God of War, and you will complete the sacred employment mission even when you fight to the end of your life. Oh, brothers have fought."

Kellysel's roar sounded, and the big knife in his hand waved even more intensely.

Moses paused and turned his head to look at his master and lady.

"Brother Murong, Narasha knows." Hearing Kellysel's cry, Narasha made a choice, quickly took the wisp of the art and said to the Jinhu of the Chifeng: "Xiao Jin, roar."

‘Ao~~~!’ A long roar appeared under the illumination of the two moons. The golden light on the golden tiger was shining everywhere, and the world seemed to be stopped in shock.

The adventurers in the battle were stunned at the same time as the Bone-Eating Rat, and then the Bone-Eating Rat retreated like a tide and made a terrifying cry. The class suppression was too great, so they could not have the courage to fight to the end.

Kellysel and other adventurers looked at the little tiger in Narasha's arms in surprise, each with complicated expressions.

"That... Actually..." Narasha looked very embarrassed and sat on the sand and stammered.

"Kellysel did not swear as the God of War before." Gongsun Murong took the speech, glanced at the adventurer, and looked at them without hesitation.

"Yes, the young master is right. What is the value of a young boy with a golden tiger in the red wind? I believe everyone has understood it very clearly in the long adventure years. To put it in a respectable way, Moses always believed that the young master and the young lady were not qualified leaders. Their hearts should be softer than the moonlight. God knows why I chose them as my master."

Moses spread his hands and said to the adventurers around him.

"Moses, you're right, I totally agree that the Golden Tiger of Roasted Wind can be sold at an unimaginable price, especially Miss Narasha who is holding it to sell. Who makes them so cute? Guys, you said that if Miss Narasha shouted around the ruins, "Selling Golden Tigers of Roasted Wind, come and see if there are any ones you bought? "Isn't it more attractive than selling water?"

Kellysel shook the blood from the knife and said in cooperation.

The laughter of adventurers rang around them, and they laughed relaxed because they understood the employer's approach. It was already dangerous for two children to take out water to sell. So what about the Golden Tiger of Chifeng? Will they still trade fairly with them?

If you have a little tiger, it seems that it will not be easily exposed. Only when the difference in strength is not very big will someone be willing to reason.

The adventurers who had fought only had a few sips of water, and, driven by the idea of ​​not wanting to waste more nights, raised the torch and set out on the road again.
Chapter completed!