Chapter 7 Coercion

"Open your mouth!"

Satisfied, Dean faced the obedient Mr. Robber and let out a low drink. When the other party subconsciously opened his mouth, a black thing shot into his mouth—that smelly feeling , Let Jack know instinctively that this is not a good thing.

"This is a drug!" Dean lowered his head slightly, letting more shadows from the hood cover his face, and then said in a lower tone, "A drug that needs an antidote every six months." ——from a famous alchemist in the city of the sky!"

Although he was prepared in his heart, after hearing such an answer, Jack still couldn't help but limp on the ground, and when he heard the words 'Castle in the Sky', his face was completely blank—even for someone like him. Robbers, I have also heard the name there: the gathering place of wizards, the city of the sky!

"You can put your hand under your stomach now, do you feel an obvious bulge? The wonderful thing about that breast is that the medicine sac wrapped in it is enough to last a day without being touched by your stomach. Digested by gastric juice—Of course, you can also try to vomit, you must know that the **** medicine sac is covered with gastric juice, once it touches the outside... tsk, it can explode directly in your mouth! Boom!"

While talking, Dean made an explosive gesture, which made Jack tremble all over.

"My lord, I am willing to do everything for you, please give me the antidote!"

Jack almost cried bitterly and begged Dean.

"Don't worry, if you follow my orders, I will give you the first antidote. If you do well, it will not be difficult to completely detoxify you!"

Dean looked down at the robber kneeling in front of him, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned in the shadows—of course Dean was deceiving the other party, of course the city in the sky existed, and similar drugs had appeared before, but none of that mattered. It's a legend; of course it is impossible to have it in his hands.

But what is this?

Just need the other party to believe it!

"Now, there is one thing you need to do - if you do it well, the first half-year antidote will be given to you!"

Changing a light tone, Dean said slowly with a condescending attitude.

"Yes! Yes, my lord!"

Almost the moment Dean finished speaking, Jack nodded his head hastily.

...

On the other side of Bugle Town, there is a two-kilometer plain, surrounded by several tall trees and stones piled up as high as a person, two men are sitting around the campfire-those trees and piled up stones The stones can not only effectively block the gaze from Bugle Town, but also block the fire.

In fact, it is two kilometers away, unless there are some sharpshooters; otherwise, no one can find a ray of light here, and this also allows Sidley, a robber, to enjoy the warmth brought by the flames at ease, but when he thinks of himself He could only sit in the wild and enjoy the fire, but Jack and Sado could live in a comfortable room, eat delicious food, and drink mellow wine. The robber Sidley began to feel unbalanced.

Of course, he didn't dare to show such an imbalance on his face; after all, this was a task assigned by Basum who was sitting across from him—although they were all subordinates of that 'Wild Fox' Mitt, but his ordinary Compared with Basum, who is regarded as his right-hand man, he is really far behind.

Since the other party is in charge of this mission, and he, including Jack, is his subordinate,

You can see the status between them.

However, Hidley didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction with this; after all, Basum in front of him claimed to have the strength to approach knights—and they walked along the way, and those short-sighted bandits killed by them were The best proof; Facing the powerful Basum, Sidley dared not refuse.

"Boss, how long do we have to wait?"

Although he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction, facing this completely wild environment, Sidley didn't want to stay for a moment. He wanted to return to the territory of Janel in County Vauban as soon as possible; at least, where he Able to take a hot bath and have a warm bed.

Basum didn't answer Sidley directly, but just looked at the latter coldly. Immediately, Sidley shuddered, and very wisely chose not to speak anymore, but concentrated his eyes on the person in front of him. The bonfire; and after seeing Hidley's movements, Basum snorted coldly in his heart and looked away.

"A lazy fellow!"

Basum thought with disdain in his heart.

As Mitt's number one subordinate, he is very clear about what his boss wants to do; or, it is precisely because of this understanding that he can become Mitt's number one subordinate, and Basum is very satisfied with his current position. .

Because, he knew that as long as the task this time was completed, then it was time for Basum to flourish.

At that time, he who was following Mitte was definitely no longer a robber, but Master Basum!

That's right, it is Master Basum, a title that only true nobles can have.

The scene in his mind made Basum subconsciously look at the buried objects in the distance. The invisible secret made the corners of Basum's mouth subconsciously curl up.

However, even so, it did not make Basum completely let go of his vigilance. When there were light footsteps in the distance, he immediately stood up, picked up the long sword beside him, and turned around to stand on the ground. and Hidley was not slow, imitating the appearance of Basum, and also stood behind a tree, but in his hand was a crossbow—a crossbow loaded with arrows, although Slightly dated, but the arrows are still sharp.

"Who?!"

Seeing Basum's gesture, Sidley asked in a low voice.

"Me, Jack!"

The slightly panting answer, the familiar voice, made the nervous Sidley slightly relieved, and then looked at Basum; the latter did not walk out from behind the tree, but gestured at Sidley again A gesture of going out to investigate, seeing that gesture, Sidley reluctantly walked out from behind the tree, slowly moving towards the outside, holding the crossbow tightly in his hand, just now Let go of the heart, lifted up again.

Obviously, no matter when, being a pathfinder will be a dangerous job.

Although he had already scolded Basum's matrilineal relatives all over, Hidley had no choice but to come out—as long as he wanted to hang out in Janel in County Vauban.

"Shidley, what are you dawdling about? Hurry up and help carry the box, Sado was stabbed in the stomach, and my hand was also injured!"

Jack's voice came again, and he got closer.

"Wait! Stand there and let me see you!"

Hidley didn't lean over immediately, but out of caution, he yelled loudly—in fact, this kind of caution was more to show Basum.

But Basum was completely indifferent to this, and he didn't even move his body shrunk behind the tree; after all, in Basum's view, he who was about to become a nobleman was much more noble than these untouchables; What's more, it's a group of untouchables with bad deeds!

Their ultimate value is only worthy of being his meritorious service.

The number of people who can make a fortune is always limited, and except for his boss and him, the remaining people can only get another fate.

Therefore, Basum didn't care whether the person in front of him was dead or alive; whether it was Sidley beside him, or Jack and Sado who came, it was all the same.

However, out of respect for his own life, he still treats the situation in front of him carefully——

"Shidley, did you do it on purpose? If my hand is crippled, I will kill you!"

Jack shouted angrily, but he stood still and didn't come over again. Then, in order to let Sidley see clearly, he moved his steps again; and Sado, who he supported, also moved. Followed out, but it seems that because of serious injuries, Sado's head has been leaning on Jack's shoulder, making it impossible to see the real face.

But when he came to a place without shadows, Jack's tone became more and more impatient: "Do you see clearly? It's me and Sado!"

"See clearly! See clearly!"

Sidley carefully identified the other party. When he saw Jack's face and the box in Jack's hand, especially the latter, Sidley licked his lips greedily, and the vigilance he made was gone. He flew away—he heard clearly, when Jack's body moved out of the shadows, there was a crisp sound in the box. It was Kimpton's voice, and Sidley was absolutely sure!

Even in his dreams, he would never forget such a wonderful voice, which seemed to be full of magic power; and such magic power made the robber, who had been waiting for a long time, gesture a safe gesture to Basum behind the tree After that, he rushed up impatiently.

"What are you doing? There are two hundred Kimptons here. According to the rules, Sado and I will get 20%!" Jack flashed past Hidley's hands, walked to the bonfire at a faster speed, and shouted loudly. He said, "Lord Basum, that fat sheep is really rich—there are two hundred Kimptons in the box beside the bed alone!"

Following Jack's last words, as if with infinite magic power, the campfire became silent.

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