320 beta design routines

This is why the magic pet is the mage's three eyes.

Even if you are not a flying pet, you can have other special abilities and perform some reconnaissance missions. From Joan of Arc's vision, Beta saw a group of about thirty or so people assembled in front of him, and quickly took refuge in the woods on both sides of the road.

Beta smiled in the carriage, then pretended nothing had happened, and continued to drive ahead.

Shirley sat next to Beta, resting her head on the man's shoulder and pretending to sleep, she wasn't tired, the divine creature wasn't so squeamish. She just wanted to stay with Beta on purpose. Although Shirley has not been born for a long time, this kind of cute caution is still understood, and the two have already been friends in the nightmare space, and it is normal to have such intimate actions in reality, and Beta will not feel uncomfortable.

Jessica fell asleep on the surface of the compartment, her head resting on Beta's feet.

It wasn't that Beta asked her to do it, it was just a canine habit in her veins. Most canines, when resting, like to stay by their owners' side, this is nature, even werewolves, it is difficult to eliminate.

The carriage was slow, and Beta was doing this to take care of the slaves. Because of the prolonged hunger, their health is not very good, and if they forcibly accelerate their speed, many people will definitely be left behind, and then lose their lives in the wind and snow.

The carriage continued to move slowly, and when it was still five hundred meters away from the encirclement point, it stopped.

When the master stopped, the slaves naturally stopped, and they didn't have the slightest doubt, except for Royd, who felt a little strange.

In the carriage, Beta said to the two women, "There are more than thirty robbers in front of us who are planning to ambush us. In a moment I was in front, Shirley on the left, Jessica on the right, protecting the slave army. ”

"Don't bother." Shirley was a little strange: "Since they are gathered in front, whether it is you or me. Any person who goes up can wipe out all the enemies, so why wait for them to come. ”

"I want the slaves to see how we kill the enemy." Beta said in a flat tone, "If you want a group of people to obey you sincerely, kindness alone is only one aspect, but the necessary deterrence of force is important. There is a proverb in my hometown that a big stick in one hand and a carrot in the other hand is the means that a leader should have. ”

Shirley chuckled: "Since the master has his own ideas, then I don't have any opinions." It's just that Jessica she's still young. It's not good to let her bear such a burden now. ”

Beta crouched down, patted Jessica on the head, and asked with a smile, "Jessica, are you afraid?" ”

Jessica got up and shook her head vigorously: "I will do whatever the master tells me to do." ”

Beta smiled slightly, Jessica had been a beggar since she was a child. The world of beggars is cruel, sometimes for a bone with a bit of meat. You have to fight to get it. In a way, Jessica is also a seasoned person, at least when it comes to daring to do it, she is no worse than anyone else.

"But even so, it's still a little dangerous." Shirley said with some concern, "After all, Jessica is still young. ”

"Don't worry. Jessica is a professional, although not as good as us. But for ordinary people, they are also quite powerful people. Beta laughed and continued, "Besides, I'll let Joan of Arc help her." The two of them joined forces, and ordinary professionals were no match at all. ”

Hearing Beta's words, Shirley nodded. Agreed with his idea.

On the other side, Lloyd watched the carriage in front of him stop, and didn't think anything strange at first, after all, there was an occasional incident, and it was normal for the team to stop moving. But after waiting for a while, he still did not see any movement in his master's carriage, and he began to feel a little strange.

But the habit of a slave kept him waiting patiently, until after an hour, when he finally had some patience, he broke away from the procession, went under the window of the carriage, and asked cautiously, "Master, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

"Keep waiting."

With a repulsive indifference in his conversation, Royd bowed slightly and retreated to the group of slaves behind.

After waiting for about an hour, Royd watched his people jump in place, a little worried. After all, it is still winter, although there is no snow, but the snow on the ground has not melted, it is still very cold, the tribesmen stay in one place for a long time, it is easy to be frozen, he guesses whether he wants to go up and talk to the master, let the tribesmen walk around.

Just as he was hesitating, he saw his master get out of the carriage.

Coming down with the owner, there were two other women. To be exact, there are two girls, one is about 18 years old, and the other is only 12 years old at most.

Lloyd didn't expect that there were two women in the carriage, and they were such beautiful women.

Then he found that the master had gone to the front of the carriage, and the pretty blonde girl had gone to the right, and the smaller green-haired girl had gone to the left.

Royd frowned, he suddenly felt that the master's behavior seemed to be protecting them, could there be any danger ahead?

When he was wondering, he saw a group of people suddenly appear in front of him, and this group of people rushed over, and the speed was very fast, and they surrounded them in a few breaths. In terms of action, it is definitely elite.

Royd also found that the men were covered with black cloths, and in their hands, in addition to weapons, there were also people holding a special equipment in the shape of a long strip with a large opening and closing ring on the top.

Slave catchers, robbers.

Lloyd had experienced something like this before, buying their new owner, and on the way back, he was robbed. Not only were the slaves snatched, but the masters were killed.

Now going through something like this again? Royd regretted it, he felt that he should have reminded his master of such a thing.

After all, a good host is hard to come by.

But it is useless to regret it. There are more than 30 elites on the other side, many of whom are professionals. And on their side, except for the three masters, they are slaves who have no combat effectiveness.

And the master's two women are still stunning, doesn't this stimulate the ferocity of those slave catchers even more.

Just as Lloyd was thinking this, he saw the members of the slave catcher team blocking the road rushing over with weapons without saying a word.

Such a battle with no chance of winning, Lloyd didn't want to see more. He let out a long sigh and closed his eyes. I don't want to see what happens next. After all, this new owner, called Beta, is indeed good to them.

Soon, there was a scream in his ears, and his face seemed to feel the sensation of a heat wave on his face.

It's winter!

Royd opened his eyes, and then he was stunned, and in front of his master, Beta, a sea of fire appeared...... At least eight slave hunters screamed and rolled in the fire, and after a short time they fell silently and fell into the flames, turning into fuel.

The ten slave hunters who surrounded them on the right side suddenly fell without saying a word when they were still more than twenty meters away from the blonde beauty, and fell into the snow without a sound.

On the left, the little girl ran like a wolf between several slave hunters, interspersed, and she was so fast that the slave hunters couldn't touch her at all. After a few times, most of the slave catchers fell, and a golden falcon suddenly flew down from the sky, and every time it dived, it could take the head of a slave catcher.

Royd looked at the cold air, he couldn't help but look back at the clansmen behind him, and then found that his clansmen's eyes were full of fear.

Several of the slave catchers who were caught tried to escape, but Beta killed two of them with a direct 'coin bombardment', and the remaining enemies were directly exterminated by Joan of Arc in the process of escaping.

Seeing that there were no more enemies around, Beta said to the slaves in the rear: "Let's go and continue to come out, we have been delayed for a long time. ”

All the slaves, including Lloyd, lowered their heads when Beta looked at them. The identity of the master is enough for them to look up to, and now the master's strength is ridiculously strong, which makes them even more awe-inspiring.

Got into the carriage and continued on your way.

The Yorkists used to talk when they moved, but now they didn't want to talk at all, and the horrible corpses on the side of the road warned them that their masters were not only kind-hearted, but also terrible to be angry.

Walking and walking, it was evening.

Generally speaking, the slaves had no human rights, they rested in such a cold and snowy environment, there were no tents, no beds, if they were lucky, they could go to the woods to hide, after all, the wind was lighter, otherwise they could only be on the side of the road, everyone huddled together, kept each other warm, and let the wind and rain blow.

If you are crammed together, there must be someone in the outermost layer, and those people are usually old people, and they don't have the strength to squeeze into the middle, so every time the slaves move in the winter, many people die.

But the Yorkists found out. The new owner, Beta, actually used magic to build a circular high earth wall on the side of the road, and after asking their people to sweep all the snow in the wall outside, the master ignited a pile of magical flames that seemed to never be extinguished in the middle of this large wall.

Then the walls were warmed up all at once, and the Yorkers were covered in snow and water, and ate dry food, and they no longer felt cold.

The owners hid back in the carriage and did not come down.

In fact, the three Betas were not in the carriage, but in the ever-constant temperature of the mansion to rest.

The winter days were always short, and night soon came, and for the first time they had spent so comfortably at night that the Yorks, who had filled their bellies and roasted the fire, were drowsy.

They hoped that such a day would go on forever, but suddenly the sound of horses' hooves woke them all. (To be continued.) )