In the valley, Duke and Horn didn't realize that their trip was under the full surveillance of the King Worm.

Again, the professionals guarding the minecarts didn't know.

They stayed here as originally planned to protect the minecarts, and were prepared to wait for a new batch of minecarts to arrive two days later and deliver them to their "buyers".

Of course, they naturally know who these "buyers" are, in other words, if the so-called "buyers" are not them, I am afraid that these few fugitives really do not dare to have anything to do with this matter.

That's right, these minecart guards are a bunch of fugitives, and a bunch of wastes who have degenerated to the point of becoming bandits and bandits, and can't survive without looting for success.

They are all because they can't stand the bloodshed and fighting day and night on the front line, and the guys who fled back from the north are gathered together for various reasons, and they also have the meaning of relying on the courage of people to keep warm.

Oh, they need a lot of courage to scare even the newcomers who have just come to the Second World......

The leader of this group of fugitives is a barbarian nicknamed "Steel Tiger", of course, the so-called "Steel Tiger" is just a gold paste on his face to raise his own value, if he really has that tiger courage, I am afraid he will not escape back from the front line.

However, this steel tiger has three good mutation skills, so it still has some strength, and the level is also the most top-notch in this group of professionals, reaching level 77, so he has become the leader of this group of people.

There were twelve of them in this gang of fugitives, with an average level of about 72 per person, and because they couldn't get enough sources of exploits, these guys were originally scattered in the human towns in the rear to grab the easier brass-class tasks with the newcomers.

But the merit earned from the brass-level mission is simply not enough for so many people, and even if they desperately try to scrape together enough merit to cope with the minimum merit deduction for this month, there are still half of them who are still destined to not be able to make up the amount of 100 points.

Just when the leader of the team, Steel Tiger, was having a headache about this, a guy in a black robe who exuded a strong hellish atmosphere approached him.

This guy came up and told him that he could make his and his "brothers" live a better and more comfortable life, and that they didn't have to face a life of fighting every day, just a little effort on their part.

Steel Tiger knew that this guy was an evil contractor, so he didn't believe his words at first, but was ready to report it to the local town guard, and use this guy's information in exchange for a lot of military achievements.

As a result, the combat power of this evil pact was simply unexpectedly strong, even if there were three or four people around Steel Tiger at that time, he easily took care of it.

After subduing Steel Tiger and the others, the Evil Pact told them that now they only had two choices.

Either agree to his conditions or die.

Steel Tiger had no choice but to pretend to agree first, and immediately after preparing to get out, he immediately went to inform the guards of the neighboring town.

This guy is not stupid, he knows that the location they are in is in the rear of the occupation area of the professionals, and if they rebel in this kind of place, it is absolutely impossible to get a good end in the end.

However, the Evil Pact was not a fool, and of course he knew that the verbal assurances of these fellows were unreliable, so he forced the group to swear to the Pact in the name of their professions, demanding that they not tell anyone else what had happened to them.

Then, the evil deed threw them a large number of meritorious cards of various ranks, saying that the combat merits in these meritorious medals should be paid to them for the upfront expenses.

Steel Tiger counted the combat exploits in his hands and found that there were as many as 50,000 points, which was enough for all of them to not have to worry about deducting the basic combat merits every month for several years, and they could also use the remaining combat exploits to live a very good life.

Steel Tiger is really tempted now.

And it's not just him who is tempted, but even his "brothers" who are tempted.

Steel Tiger gathered everyone in the team together to discuss whether or not to agree to the other party's proposal in front of the evil pact.

At the end of the discussion, Steel Tiger made two demands to the evil pact.

The first requirement is that they cannot be forced to transform into Evil Pacters.

The second requirement is that they cannot be forced to charge.

For these two requests, the evil deed person agreed almost without hesitation, and the speed of the agreement even made Ganghu wonder if he had been cheated.

However, the evil pact soon swore to the evil pact in front of them with his own life, which completely dispelled the doubts in the heart of Steel Tiger.

After deciding to cooperate with the other party, their first mission came quickly, and this task was simple, which was to let them bring enough supplies and go to the mountains northwest of Pointe-Noire to wait for the next order.

Steel Tiger and his men spent more than seventy hours in the mountain range where birds don't, and then received an order to escort a convoy to the southeast side of the mountain range.

When a group of fugitives arrived at the target location, they found that the convoy they were going to escort was actually the mining convoy transporting the lighthouse crystals!

Steel Tiger was a numb scalp at the time, and he knew that he might have been caught in some terrible incident.

But at this point, they had no other choice, especially since the convoy was still surrounded by a large group of Winged Demon clones who were eyeing them.

So, they had to follow the instructions and transport the convoy to their makeshift camp in the mountains to the northwest under the watchful eye of the Wing Demon, where they stayed until now.

Based on the time on the hourglass, they've been in this damn place for at least half a month now!

Fortunately, not long ago, they received a new order, saying that another team of minecarts would arrive at their location today, and they only needed to merge the two teams of minecarts together, and then hand them over to the evil pact who came to receive them, and they could get the rest of the "final payment".

Full of anticipation, Steel Tiger waited in the mountains with his men for about three days, but the promised minecart never arrived.

Just as he was waiting impatiently, two Evil Covenanters in black robes unexpectedly appeared in front of them.

Looking at the two evil deeds who had arrived from the more northern part of the mountain range, a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in Steel Tiger's heart.

"Hey! What about the other team of minecarts you said you were talking about? Why haven't you come yet?

Let's be clear, this can't be relied on us! ”

"Mr. Steel Tiger, rest assured, this matter is indeed a mistake on our side." One of the evil pact naturally took over the conversation, but it was not the one who had contacted Steel Tiger before, and the evil pact was now standing behind the speaker without saying a word, exuding an aura that no one should enter, obviously not in a very good mood.