Broad World

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"

"Help! Someone help me!"

"Devil!! That girl is a devil!!!"

"Use a crossbow! Shoot her dead with a crossbow bolt!"

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As the hot flame tornado rushed into the crowd, screams continued for a while, and some turned around and ran away. The mages hired by the guilds on both sides were sweating profusely, trying to use magic power to prevent the flame tornado from approaching, but it was a pity , their spellcasting levels were too low to compete with the half-element lifeforms, and they were completely defeated in just a few seconds, and they followed their companions to avoid the scorching flames in embarrassment.

Fatini frightened everyone with her ability as soon as she appeared on the stage. Even old foxes like Basha Luomei and Nuerman didn't see the flaws, let alone those ordinary people with almost zero education, so Everyone panicked.

They all mistook the girl's ability to manipulate the flames as some kind of powerful force, and the orange-red flames wrapped around her body seemed a bit bluffing, so they had such an effect.

In fact, Little Lolita's real ability is not very strong, and even a few strong men can knock her down as long as they have the courage to rush up and hack her. A severe burn, far from fatal.

However, human beings have a kind of nature, that is, it is very easy to deceive themselves, make up their own brains, complicate some originally simple things, and then make complicated things bizarre, and finally scare themselves. best portrayal.

If those guys who are busy hiding around have a little courage to try, maybe they will soon find that the seemingly majestic girl is actually just a fake, if the pirates use unknown fire oil, she is now the most It can only use the ability of the warlock.

but now……

Whether it is the pirates of the Black Sail Guild. The Sand Bandits from the Camel Guild hurriedly fled in all directions. The flaming tornado, which looked terrifying, had no idea that a large net had been laid in the streets and alleys. Hundreds of members of the Phantom Guild ambushing in the shadows followed the original plan. One after another rushed out to kill and kill, and in the blink of an eye, the crowd trying to retreat was blocked in the alley.

Fadini was not idle either, and directly controlled the flames to burn the enemy. Even Basalomew was ruthlessly devoured in the chaos. That old face couldn't believe it until he was about to die. He was actually going to be stabbed to death by a sword from an unknown tough woman.

The leader died, and the morale of the Black Sail Guild fell to the bottom in an instant. Except for a very few loyalists, most of them began to put down their weapons and invest in them. Some of them planned to bow their knees temporarily and wait until they got back to their boats before trying to find a way to take revenge.

It has to be said that their ideas are good and their feasibility is very high. Because after most guild wars are over, the victors will generally absorb some backbones in order to quickly grow their own strength.

But these guys probably didn't expect it at all. Henry already has the idea of ​​killing them all. He intends to let the pirates of the Nelanthir Islands completely control the route from the Bay of Swords to the Sea of ​​​​Glory, so there is no room for the existence of local pirates in Calimshan.

It can be said that the members of the Black Sail Guild have been marked as mortal from the very beginning. The captains, first mates, boatswains and other powerful factions of all pirate ships will be dealt with secretly, while those ordinary pirates will be sent to Waylon. , After a short period of training and tuning, they resumed plundering merchant ships.

Compared with unscrupulous pirates. The sand bandits are much more vicious. Except for Nuerman and his direct descendants who have revealed their identities early and launched a counterattack, the rest are not afraid of death. Perhaps the cruel desert has created their tough nerves. , It may also be that the leaders of the sand bandits were well trained. In short, most of the surrendered members were recruited by Calimport, while the real sand bandits all fought to the end.

If it weren't for the phantom guild getting a lot of strong bows and crossbows. It is estimated that the loss must be very heavy, but even so, at least 60 people died, and the scene was extremely tragic.

"What a terrible will! Tell me, are all sand robbers like this?" Henry narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice.

Although the enemy's ability to cause such a large loss has something to do with his failure to make a move. But if you discard the tactics and professional level, just look at the will to fight. These guys can be called the elite of the elite.

You must know that after living on the continent of Faerun for so many years, this is the first time he has seen a team that has not been blessed with magic, and has suffered more than 80% of the battle damage and has not collapsed.

The sand bandits' eyes were extremely indifferent when they were fighting, and they completely regarded their own lives as nothing. If they could exchange their lives, they would choose to exchange their lives without hesitation. .

Nuerman sighed slightly and explained: "That's right, this is the reason why sand bandits have never been extinct in the Kalin Desert for nearly a thousand years. It is said that they lived in the desert were once the most beloved servants of the giants, So I got a certain kind of blessing, possessed a will beyond ordinary people, and was a brave and meaningless warrior from birth."

"Oh? You mean that Sand Pirates are not only an industry, but also a special group?" Henry suddenly lit up.

He is obviously very interested in this matter, because it may mean that sand bandits have special spiritual talents, and it is very likely that he has been looking for special people who can become psions or psychic warriors.

Of course, the specific situation needs to be tested through practice, but judging from the combat performance of these guys, the brain structure is definitely different from that of normal people.

"The thieves in the desert are divided into two parts, one part is the ordinary Calishans who joined in one after another, and the other part is the people who call themselves Turin, who have lived in the deepest part of the desert for generations, and are the oldest people living in this land. Why, are you interested in them?" As he spoke, Nuerman showed a hint of curiosity on his face.

The corners of Henry's mouth turned up slightly, and an imperceptible smile crossed his face, followed by a slight nod: "Yes, very interesting race. Send them a message for me, just say that I am willing to share with you The trade route to Menon, but they must come to Calimport to negotiate in person. Remember, only inform the people of Turin, and let them die for the rest."

"Is it too urgent? I personally think that letting them hang out for a few days may gain more benefits." Nuerman asked cautiously.

He has no objection to crowding out some Sand Pirates. Anyway, the fewer people who participate, the more he can get. Why not do it, anyway, Turin is the most powerful force among Sand Pirates. As long as They nodded, and the remaining small fish and shrimps had to be subdued immediately.

"Hehe, my friend, cooperation is all about reputation and win-win. It's not good to be too greedy." After saying this meaningful sentence, Henry left the leader of the Camel Guild where he was, and went straight to the majestic little boy. Lori went.

In his eyes, Nuerman is now a dead person, but before he dies, he can still use it, and finally throw it to the girl to practice his hands, so that the little guy can learn how to deal with those ambitious people.

Coming closer, Henry stretched out his hand and lightly touched Fatini's long, flame-like hair, and asked with a smile, "How does it feel? Is there any discomfort in killing so many people this time?"

"Fortunately, if you come out to gangsters, you must have the consciousness of being killed. After all, this city is so dangerous, either being killed or killing, I have long since adapted." Little Lolita shrugged her shoulders, doing it indifferently. There is an answer.

Seeing that the girl's mental state was fine, Henry couldn't help but smiled and nodded: "Ha! Well, it seems that I am worried for nothing. Go and meet your subordinates, now you are their queen, soon Will be the queen of the entire underworld of Calimport. Also, see the man behind me? Find a way to kill him without breaking the promise. This is a trial that will make you well Learn how to juggle intrigue."

Every leader of the thieves guild has many necessary skills, among which personal strength and prestige are on the one hand, and a flexible and calm mind is on the other. At the same time, they must grasp the internal contradictions and balance, otherwise they will not be able to deal with it at all Overt and covert calculations.

Fadini stared at Nuerman with two coquettish red eyes, and then a beautiful arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth: "Don't worry, I know how to deal with this kind of person."

"Remember, don't worry, you must take your time and squeeze out his remaining value first. The north of the city has been controlled by the Camel Guild for a long time, and now it needs a person to carry out a big cleansing, and this Mr. Nuerman is The best candidate. You must know that traitors are often extremely vicious when dealing with their former masters, because they have to prove to everyone that their choice is correct, and they are also very worried about retaliation."

As a soul from the earth, Henry knows too well how brutal a traitor like Numan is after turning his gun.

Why do all the invaders in history like to form puppet troops?

On the one hand, it can better maintain order, reduce self-consumption, and let the residents of the occupied area transfer their hatred to these rebels. Like a vicious dog, he desperately wants to please his master, even if he commits a heinous crime.

At this moment, Nuerman is the vicious dog that Henry specially left behind to wash the pier and the north of the city with blood, and drive out all the resisters. After he has attracted enough hatred, it is almost time to kill the donkey.

With the main forces of the Camel Guild and the Black Sail Guild being completely wiped out, Wahid quickly divided his manpower into two groups, one third of which went to seize the territory, and the other two thirds marched towards the city Sinan, preparing to bring the panic-stricken The Night Thieves Guild and the Tooth Guild were also uprooted.

Because he knows that Arkanis and Entreri have destroyed the opponent's organizational ability, so he doesn't have to be reconciled to encountering stubborn resistance, and he just needs to wave his hand lightly to pick the sweetest victory... (To be continued~^ ~)