Finally solved these Warcraft, this is really a lot of work. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Fantasy breathed a sigh of relief, and landed on the ground with Phil - near the group of mercenaries.

"Thank you! This aid is so fast! It has just been sent out!" said a blonde girl excitedly. It is clear from the way she dresses that she is a magician.

"Yes, thank you so much, you are our savior!" said another man in armor.

Dreamdream soon found Ivers among the people who rushed forward to thank him. He looked like he had some injuries on his body, but he was in good spirits. He held the greatsword tightly in his right hand, and his emotions seemed quite excited, just like those around him—it seemed that this group of people had indeed escaped death.

In that case, it may be easier to purify the crystallization of the color dream at that time.

"Since it's okay, let's go back quickly!" "Phantom Dream saw some people with injuries on their bodies, "Go back and heal quickly!"

"It's not too late to wait, those brown eagles are full of treasures, and it would be a shame not to take some!" said a voice in the mercenary crowd.

The mercenaries responded one after another, for them, they risked their lives to go out hunting for those materials, and the dream was embarrassed to hinder them in anything.

Before going to the corpses of those demonic beasts, they first went to find the remaining half of the corpse of the mercenary from before. Although the flesh was already a blur, they still planned to bury it properly. They intend to bury it directly in place, without tombstones and without grave mounds. Hunting in the sunset steppes requires being prepared to die at any time, and there is no such thing as absolute safety. It is an unwritten rule that those who die here must be buried in the sunset grassland unless they have a special request during their lifetime. People who die under the claws of demonic beasts generally die miserably, and if they are brought back, it is estimated that it will bring even more pain to their families. Also, the traffic here is not very convenient.

As for the others, they are also very open-minded. They are used to seeing the people around them leave one by one, and if they were in pain every time, their spirits would have collapsed long ago. If a close friend dies, they will cry and go back to normal—they think that the dead person has just gone to another world, and no one wants to find out if they really went. When they return to Sunset City, they will bring back some of the deceased's belongings and mail them to their families as memorials.

After grieving, the mercenaries threw themselves into the enthusiasm of looting the corpses of the monsters. These three monsters are very dangerous and can fly, and they have little chance of hunting such monsters in normal times. Rare is expensive,

The materials on these monsters are very valuable. In their eyes, the looting of these monsters is not only a way to obtain money, but also a kind of revenge for the dead.

Night Wind drove an off-road vehicle to the front of the two. Due to the long distance, she and Hanjiang arrived shortly before the end of the battle. Nightwind looked at the mercenaries and smiled helplessly—she didn't quite understand how these people were dying for the sake of hunting.

Let's wait for the mercenaries to loot the loot...... I can't stop looking at them.