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A few days later, Frey made a choice and decided to join the Temple Guards. Then he became a glorious soldier next to the captain of Jessica.

After all, he is a rare Great Swordsman, and Frey's resources are no worse than Jessica. Beta goes around the elf woods in the south from time to time and gets familiar with twenty druids.

These elves will guarantee the growth of wetland food in the future, and it is necessary to establish a good relationship with them.

As for getting along with the elves, Beta was at ease with the experience of getting along with Greenton and his daughter. In less than three days, these druids regarded him as an acquaintance.

Although it is not as good as a good friend, I won’t be so scruples when chatting.

Another factor is that Emilia played a great role in it. She fully utilized the initiative of the position of "Envoy". At the beginning, when the Druids didn't trust Beta very much, they worked in the center and hyped the topics, so as not to make the atmosphere awkward.

Without her, Beta might have had to spend a lot of time to calm down these druids.

At the same time, the intelligence system of Wojin City reported that the traces of the Temple of Life assassination team seemed to be found outside the wetlands.

The city of wild forest.

A caravan stopped at the city gate for inspection.

Several city guards opened the wooden cart and looked at the goods on it. There were two trucks of dry goods, three trucks of fur, and two trucks of weapons.

The weapons were not of good quality, but each one was worth at least one silver coin. Each of the city guards drew a weapon from the wooden cart.

Then the leading officer waved his hand and said, "Passed, go quickly."

The caravan owner looked like he was so angry that he didn't dare to speak out. He laughed and asked his servants to re-cover the canvas on the wooden cart and then entered the city.

But as soon as he entered the city, the caravan owner, who had an ordinary appearance, immediately calmed down his expression and looked at people with a very indifferent look.

The caravan found a hotel to stay, and the wooden carriage was placed behind the hotel. They were as careful as the caravan, and they were calculating with the hotel owner about accommodation fees. The food was also very rough, which was no different from ordinary caravans.

But late at night, the caravan owner and four servants appeared in the shadowy alley, and no one saw how they came.

"It's very close to Wojin City now." The caravan owner's eyes became quite sharp, and it also affected his ordinary face, and it became gloomy: "But for some reason, I felt very uncomfortable, as if there were many eyes looking at him."

"This is Holevin, the territory of the God of Wealth. It's normal to have more posts."

"But I think the ordinary people look at us strangely. They seem to be doubting something."

"Not only us, they look at all the caravans, but also outsiders. It seems that they want to see if our foreign merchants are fat?"

"After all the caravans came over, it seemed to them that they were giving them money." Someone explained so.

"I think something is wrong anyway."

Listening to the comments from his subordinates, the caravan owner pondered for a while and said, "Tomorrow we will leave the city as planned. But after leaving the city, we will find a remote place and throw away all the things. Change to the identity of the second plan."

"I understand." Several subordinates nodded.

They have the right to discuss, but the final decision is naturally in the hands of their leaders.

The next day, the caravan left Huanglin City as planned.

When they left the city, they deliberately did not walk on the stone road built in Wojin City, but walked on the muddy trees in the past. This road was almost abandoned because no one had walked on for several years.

The wheels were crushed on the thin layer of snow, and they walked to an unmanned corner, with no one in front, back, left and right, and only the whistle and sound of winter wind and occasional falcons.

Several people crawled into the woods, and after they came out, they became several ragged beggars. Several people nodded to each other, divided into two groups, heading towards the wetland in different directions.

As the actual leader of the assassin, Rofos, who is close to the legendary level, feels very uneasy these two days. He always feels that his tsunami-like things are coming from all directions.

After disguising as a beggar, this feeling became much less. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked on the stone road with his two subordinates.

In order to play more like the role, he deliberately made himself and his teammates hungry last night, and now he looks completely powerless.

There are many caravans coming and going on the stone slab Avenue. Generally speaking, in winter, few caravans dare to run outside. After all, in winter, most civilians stay in the city, and the robbers will become crazy if they have no food source.

As long as a caravan dares to appear in the wild, robbers with agility like noses and wild dogs will never let them go.

But in Holevin, this did not happen.

The robbers of Holewen were almost emptied by the joint efforts of the God of Wealth and the Mercenary Union. Even the rest were still hiding in the deep mountains and forests to hunt, and they did not dare to come out casually.

A caravan passed by them, and there was a middle-aged man on it. When he saw the three beggars, he shivered in the cold wind and threw down two pancakes.

One of them was bitten and some saliva remained.

Rofos picked up both pieces of cakes, looking ecstatic. He first bent down to thank the people in the carriage, then divided the two pieces of pancakes into three parts, gave each of his subordinates one portion, and bitten the pancakes with saliva.

Although he felt nauseous inside, his face was full of smiles that only when he had delicious food.

I am an assassinator, no feeling or shame.

The middle-aged man who threw down the pancake left in the carriage with satisfaction, with a good thing on his face, and perhaps saving a life-saving expression.

The three beggars continued to move forward.

Their destination is the next city, Lake City. If they stay in Lake City for one night, then if they set off the next day, they will officially enter the wetland area.

In the evening, they arrived at Lake City and joined another team.

In the dark and uninhabited alley, they found an uninhabited wooden house that was about to collapse as a temporary residence.

It is normal for beggars to live in such a house.

"Tomorrow we will officially enter the wetlands, and all actions must be more cautious." Rovers lowered his voice and said softly: "The Pope sent us here, and he has the determination to kill Beta. As long as we find an opportunity, it is easy to kill Beta. He is a pope and young, even if he has legendary strength, he is not an embroidered pillow."

The others also chuckled.

As we all know, most of the post-school students are indeed very strong on the surface, but if they really fight, it would be great to be able to exert 60% of their abilities.

The power of the pope was given by God, and they were better at internal affairs than fighting.

Rofos is already very close to the legendary Assassin. As long as he is allowed to get close to the so-called pope within twenty meters, he will definitely have the confidence to kill with one blow.

Killing a legend may allow him to break the shackles and become a true legendary assassinator.

At this time, a subordinate suddenly said, "Boss, don't you find it strange?"

Rofos looked at him, frowned and said, "If you have something to do, say it."

"In theory, there should be many beggars in every city. Why do we see fewer beggars in the city as we get closer to wetlands?"

"Will everyone be frozen to death... In such weather, beggars who have no food or clothes to wear are not professionals. It would be strange if they are not frozen to death."

But Rofos frowned even deeper, and he was already a little uneasy, and his subordinate's words made his heart beat even more.

At this time, a few people holding lanterns walked to the vicinity. They shone Rovers and others, and walked over and looked at them carefully through the light.

Several people stood up, pretended to be a vulnerable beggar, and smiled embarrassedly.

I have to say that their acting skills are very good and there is no flaw at all. When they smiled, their bodies were still trembling, as if they were really cold.

"Who are you?"

"Beggars from Huanglin City come here to see if there is any way to go." Rofos said bent over, looking extremely humble.

"Oh." The man approached, took them, and said, "Then you have to be more disciplined and don't make trouble here."

"I understand, I understand." Rofos nodded and bowed vigorously.

"Let's go." The middle-aged man who was asking just now waved his hand and left here.

After the light disappeared, the few people sat down and their expressions became gloomy again.

Although it was just a small episode, Rofoss felt something was wrong. His heart was beating faster.

No, no!

Something went wrong, something must have happened. His hand unconsciously stretched out, clenched, stretched out and clenched.

As an assassin, especially a legendary assassin, he has a very high intuition about danger.

The surroundings were very quiet, too quiet, not even a beggar.

Wait...no one?

At this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in Rofos' head, and he finally knew something was wrong. The closer he got to Wojin City, the fewer beggars there were in the city here.

And there are almost no beggars in this city.

The man just asked him where he came from...

"Walk!"

Rofos jumped up suddenly. The other assassins were a little strange, but instinctively followed him out.

But as soon as I walked to the entrance of the alley, I saw a group of mercenaries and a group of temple guards coming over at the same time.

At least hundreds of people. They didn't lit the torch, as if they were afraid of disturbing some people.

The ones walking in front of these two teams were Huo Ran the ordinary people who were just asking about it.

"It's them." The ordinary man in the lead saw Luo Fuss and others and shouted anxiously: "It's those people who dare to say they are beggars from Huanglin City."

At this moment, Rofos and others didn't care about hiding their identities. They instantly turned into dark shadows and flew into the dark alley.
Chapter completed!