Chapter 197 Routine Provocation
It wasn't until evening that the three of them returned.
As soon as they boarded the gate, the three ran into the White Witch Supervisor and their guards head-on.
"What's the matter?" Rock directly ignored the other party's unkind expression.
"What the hell are you trying to do? Please don't mess around. It won't do you any good to anger those savage creatures. Don't forget, you will be stationed at the fortress for 30 days." Treach said in a deep voice.
"It's 29 and a half days." Rock responded seriously.
Hearing the meaning of this, Treach understood what he didn't want to talk about.
"Miss Grace, Mr. Reed, you should know that in the past, no one wanted to kill and gain military exploits, but they all failed, and they paid a heavy price." Treach looked at the two people next to him, trying to persuade them.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Trachey, I'm just an ordinary vice-captain. In our team, the captain has the final say." Grace said solemnly.
"I am the same. As a vice-captain, I can only obey orders." Lied nodded solemnly.
"You -- stupid, arrogant, selfish -- you will regret it."
Hearing this, Treach's face trembled with anger, and he began to accuse the three of them. The next moment, he was pressured by three fifth-level apprentices, and was forced to retreat and flee in a hurry.
"Hahaha---" The three looked at each other and smiled.
In the world of wizards, if reasoning is useful, who would work hard to improve their strength? The three of them didn't even want to listen to what he had to say. As long as they acted within the rules, the White Witch had nothing to do with it.
"It's very interesting, this method is good, who invented it?"
"Who knows."
No one can answer Rock's question, because it's been around for too long.
In the Lighthouse Fortress, killing and injuring the White Witch apprentice is the choice after being in a desperate situation. Otherwise, you can only use other ways to take revenge. Using your own momentum is the easiest way.
a new day.
This is the first time that the Rock team is on duty in the pass. The duty is very simple, as long as they appear on the city wall, they can wander around casually, or lean on one side to rest. Anyway, the whole pass is clear at a glance. Not too much of a problem.
"Another person accepted the garrison mission. No one gave up this time. It looked like he was coming for us." Lao Lang said.
In general, there are only 20 garrison missions, and you can apply for more than 20, but you don't have a basic combat merit of 1,000, and you are forced to garrison for 30 days, and no one can replace you.
The only chance to obtain military exploits is to kill the enemy. Under normal circumstances, no one would choose.
"The two vice-captains were brought here to inquire about the news, don't worry about them." Rock waved his hand and looked under the city wall.
With the presence of Grace and Lied, the team has attracted special attention from the very beginning, attracting many interested people, who may want to get a piece of the pie, or may be forces specializing in selling news.
In either case, he doesn't care.
An hour later, other black witch apprentices appeared one after another, and Trachey and his group stood in the corner of the fortress, silently watching the development of the matter.
"Here we come." Someone muttered.
At this time,
There was movement in the wilderness. A team of alien races was approaching the pass.
"Do they come to provoke every day?" Rock asked.
This is a team of ten people, with a dog-headed body, a face similar to a dog, two fangs protruding from the corner of the mouth, and wildness in their eyes. Compared with ordinary people in the wizarding world, they are tall and burly, with exposed skin covered with scales. Including the hands and feet, even the face has a thin layer of scales.
"Never absent, this time it's the kobolds, next time it may be lizardmen, wild boars, or other races, led by a captain."
The old wolf answered his words, and finally pointed to a kobold with a flag planted behind his back. He was taller than the other kobolds and was the captain of the kobolds.
"Don't half-dragon people come here often?" Rock asked again.
"According to what they say, the half-dragon people belong to the royal family and have a noble status, so they won't appear easily unless the aliens fail one after another." This time it was Lied who answered.
Seeing the team getting closer and closer, many apprentices stared at their burly bodies for a while, and secretly said that it is a pity, such a good experimental product and slave, there are serious problems inside the body, apart from being used as fertilizer, there is no use for it. value.
Otherwise, it would have attracted the attention of the wizard, and the front on the 10th plane would not be reduced to this state.
The kobolds stopped before the gate, and the kobold captain threw the flagpole behind the city wall and stood in front of the city gate.
"Warriors of the wizarding world, the first-class warriors of the Qingya clan, Man Dallas, lead a team to challenge." A colorful parrot flew into the air, and spit out a slightly jerky wizard language from his mouth.
"Let's go, go down and meet them." Rock led the way to the city wall, and the team members' eyes lit up, and they followed quickly.
"Mr. Rock, I'll go with you." Webb, the first dark witch apprentice to recommend himself, hurried over. He was a fourth-level apprentice that the old wolf knew.
"Whatever, just don't hinder us." Rock, who is also a member of the Gray Mist Tower, did not refuse.
Seeing this, many people were eager to try, but they didn't act immediately. They didn't know what Rock was thinking, so they didn't take the initiative to participate.
On one side, Trechey and the others walked a few steps forward and stood at the top of the city to observe the situation more clearly. His face was very dark at this moment.
Below the fortress, the team of kobolds is not as calm and fearless as the apprentices imagined.
"Mandagu, they really don't know how to fight?" Looking at the Xiongguan in front of him, Man Dallas felt a little uneasy.
"Don't worry, I've counted the time. They only fight four times a month, and it's not enough time." A middle-aged kobold responded in a low voice.
The young kobold captain nodded slightly, feeling much more at ease.
"It's just some mages. It's really as powerful as you say. In our place, I can beat ten mage bastards with one hand." After a second pause, Man Dallas said suspiciously.
In his impression, the mage's body is thin, and he needs to say some stinky and long curses to cast spells, and the power of the spells is not as powerful as his own punch.
No one would choose to become a mage except for waste materials without awakened bloodlines.
This is a group of poor people who only hold their own fabricated ancient books and brag about how powerful the ancient mages are all day long.
"Captain Dallas, it's really different. They're wizards, they're definitely not mage bastards. In addition to being good at powerful witchcraft, their bodies are as powerful as swordsmanship. Don't underestimate them."
After hearing what he said, Mandagu's face collapsed, and he explained again that he had regretted it a bit, and shouldn't have twitched his head and accompanied the little lord out to provoke.
It's all right, according to the past practice, the wizards will not fight, Mandagu comforted himself in his heart.
In fact, the garrison mission on the 10th battlefield, in addition to patrolling the pass, had to respond to foreign provocations twice a month, and the two ten-man teams had a total of four times.
"Crunch."
Under the eyes of all the kobolds, the gate of the city wall was slowly opened, and eight apprentices wearing robes came out one after another from inside.
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