Chapter 134 How Pitiful, Not Even an Elite Monster

The Saenz people are a wandering tribe in the Dasai Desert.

Unlike other nomadic peoples, this group of people does not rely on herding for survival, but relies entirely on violence.

Under normal circumstances, predators often wear khaki clothes and camouflage themselves into the environment, luring unsuspecting travelers into traps and killing people.

When they find caravans or some nomads without much defensive power, these people will usually surround them on horseback in groups, consume their last strength, and finally swallow them up.

Sivir's family was killed by this group of Saenz during a plundering attack on the Bergun caravan.

The screams when her parents were severely injured, the look on her face when she asked the then-little girl to run quickly before she died, and how they eventually died of excessive blood loss in a pool of blood...

All kinds of unforgettable memories turned into nightmares from time to time, causing Sivir to wake up from his sleep for countless nights.

If the incident hadn't happened so close to Bergün and the governor there had sent troops to the scene in time, I'm afraid she wouldn't be around today.

Although Sivir had already avenged himself a year ago, personally killing the leader of the Saenz people who participated in the robbery and a group of elite warriors who accompanied him.

But revenge did not bring her the pleasure of relief, but made her even more emptier...

Sivir clenched the center handle of the cross blade with a solemn expression.

"They are actually Saenz people... Damn it, when will these big butchers be extinct?!" Sivir's deputy yelled angrily.

Sivir looked back at the young subordinate who had followed her to overthrow the original regiment leader, "Arthur, have you forgotten how I taught you before?"

"No matter what situation you encounter, stay calm..."

When she said this, Arthur, who was already a little irritable because of the weather, instantly calmed down.

"Very good, cheer me up." Sivir turned back, his eyes sharp, and continued to look into the distance.

Li Lin, who was surrounded by mercenaries, frowned and secretly controlled three Storms to fly high into the air and enter combat mode.

At this time, Cassiopeia, supported by two guards, walked up to him and asked, "Are you going to take action?"

"Let's take a look at the situation." Li Lin responded lightly, then pushed away the mercenary in front of him and walked towards Sivir on the outside.

Since he was wearing an airtight mechanical armor, the mercenaries were not worried about his safety and simply left him alone.

Kassadin, who had just returned to the crowd after holding Scarash to drink water before, also walked straight towards Li Lin from the other direction, and finally stopped beside Sivir at the same time as him.

Kassadin glanced at Li Lin, and then asked Sivir in a low voice, "Do you want my help?"

"You shouldn't be good at fighting, right? Even though you're wearing such a suit of power armor...don't make any more trouble and leave it to us." Sivir didn't look back and rejected Kassadin.

Just when Kassadin was about to retort, Li Lin stopped him and shook his head at him.

The two stood silently behind Sivir until the dust in the sky approached this hidden oasis.

A group of nomads on horseback held various weapons and shouted and roared excitedly. They did not stop until they reined in the reins and stopped more than ten meters away from the waiting mercenary group.

When the dust raised by the horses' hooves gradually dispersed, Saenz was the leader of the thirty or so people. There was a hideous scar on his face and his skin was very dark. The middle-aged man, who was obviously the leader, squinted at Sivir.

But soon, his attention was attracted by Li Lin and Kassadin in power armor behind her.

Not only him, but other looters also noticed the two of them, with various expressions of surprise and curiosity on their faces.

What the hell is this...

The leader of the Saenz people rubbed his chin with a thick beard and thought in his heart.

He obviously has never seen Piltover's Hex technology, let alone Li Lin's power armor.

While the middle-aged man was deep in thought, Sivir said with a solemn face: "Saenz people, we have no intention of making grudges with you... If you want this water source, we can leave immediately."

She deliberately didn't say the name of her mercenary group, for fear of being recognized by the Saenz people and causing unnecessary trouble.

Generally speaking, bandits in the desert will not conflict with larger and larger mercenary groups.

Unless the living creatures escorted by the mercenaries were very valuable, they would take the risk and try it.

If they find that the disparity in combat power is too great, these cunning marauders will immediately escape by virtue of their mobility and the fact that the mercenaries will not pursue them.

Sivir brought dozens of men with him this time, and there were more than a dozen of Cassiopeia's guards in the team. This group of Saenz robbers did not have a numerical advantage.

And they were just an expedition team, not transporting valuable cargo.

According to Sivir's opinion, the new leader of Saenz, who doesn't know when he will take over, should not ignore the current situation and fight against his own people. There is no need at all.

Their goal is probably this oasis.

Moreover, her men had been trekking all morning, and now they were exhausted physically and mentally, and they would not have an advantage even if they fought.

It's just an oasis. They have already replenished the water supply. It is worth it to give these plunderers a bloodless situation...

However, Sivir's iconic outfit and cross-bladed weapon give her away.

"Sivir, the goddess of war in Nashrame... Haha, how long do you want to pretend to be with me?" The leader of the Saenz people pulled out the sharp scimitar from his waist and pointed it at Sivir, smiling coldly.

Damn it, sometimes being famous can be a bad thing...

Sivir cursed secretly in his mind, but his face showed a smiling and confused expression, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You're still pretending!" The leader suddenly became furious. "A year ago, you killed my father. I will never forget this blood feud!"

So that old guy is your father? Then all I can say is a good death.

Sivir snorted in his heart, and at the same time tightened his grip on Chalikar.

It seems that this matter will not end well today.

"They are the most important criminals on the wanted list in Bergun. I just want that bag of gold coins."

Sivir looked at the increasingly gloomy look on the man's face, deliberately chuckled and continued: "Let me think about it... a robber leader and 24 elite warriors are only worth 50 gold plates. Their lives can be That’s really mean.”

While verbally provoking this group of Saenz bandits who were clearly well prepared, she carefully observed the movements of the leader and his men, calculating in her mind where the Cross Blade might fall if it was thrown.

"……you!"

Leader Saenz's face turned red at Sivir's words, and he gasped for air, unable to say a word.

After a while.

Just when Chief Saenz was about to order his men to launch the first round of attacks with bows and arrows, and when Sivir was about to throw out Chalikar to take his life, Li Lin suddenly asked at an inappropriate time:

"So, is the current situation irreconcilable?"

Sivir and Chief Saenz frowned deeply at the same time.

"This is not a statue, but a living person? Wow, it turns out this is a suit of armor?" The leader laughed, "Your armor is very good, now..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud "bang" in the air, startling everyone present except Li Lin.

At the same time, Leader Saenz's smiling face suddenly froze, and a bleeding hole appeared between his eyebrows.

The next second, his life passed by in an instant, and he fell from the horse, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Boss!"

"leader?!"

"What was that sound just now?"

"How is this going?"

"..."

Li Lin looked calmly at the group of bandits who panicked in front of him, and deliberately mocked in a pitiful tone: "It's so pitiful, you can't even be considered an elite monster..."

Immediately, his thoughts moved, and he controlled the three aerial combat machinery Storm Robots that had been floating in the sky to fall.

Just now, one of the robots that locked on the leader of Saenz fired and learned about this idiot's life.

"what is that?!"

"Vulture?"

"Idiot, how could a vulture be such a tough guy..."

"..."

With the assistance of the "semi-intelligent auxiliary chip", Li Lin let the storm robot's weapon system lock on all the robbers in front of him.

For these guys who don't take human life seriously and kill people and buy goods, keeping them will only be a disaster.

Li Lin took a deep breath, and before the bandits could react, he issued an order to the three storm robots:

"Open fire."