Abyss Knight
Chapter 114
Just after kukas disappeared into the barracks, the patrols left. Seeing no other changes, the onlookers dispersed.
But kukas said that after they returned to the barracks, they did not return to the mine, but directly found the Quartermaster. Here, kukas took out all his little military merit and some money and exchanged materials with the Quartermaster.
"Small lathe crossbow, small flamethrower, armor, bow and arrow, en! And Throwing Axe? Do you want to start a war?" the Quartermaster asked in a deep voice with a strange face recording kukas\'s request.
"I want to kill some slave traders. Well, they have captured my soldiers." kukas nodded and replied, "I heard that those slave traders have many men, so I want to use these equipment to deal with them."
"Well, actually, I know I shouldn\'t advise you, but I suggest you go to the military headquarters for the record. In this way, even if there is any accident, the military headquarters will support you." the Quartermaster grinned. "It\'s time to teach those slave traders a lesson. They think they control a large number of slaves and ask the military headquarters for trouble every day. If it weren\'t for their backers, some people in the military headquarters would have destroyed that group of garbage."
"No matter what the backer behind them is, I want to find my soldiers. Well! I don\'t think I need to go to the military headquarters for the record. I killed so many people in the street, but the military headquarters didn\'t stop them. It\'s obvious that they acquiesced. But it doesn\'t matter to me. I just need to find the person I want."
"I suggest that after you kill those slave traders, you take those slaves to your mine and let them work for you, so as to get more military merit." the Quartermaster carefully verified kukas\'s documents and reminded him with a smile: "after you left, you were picked up by others."
After deducting all his military achievements, kukas paid more than 10000 gold coins to get what he wanted. Of course, the gold coins paid are actually gold coupons issued by the military headquarters, which are much better than gold coins in the military headquarters.
Seven small lathe crossbows, more than twenty flamethrowers and a large number of iron barrels filled with fierce fire oil. As for the bow and arrow, it was kindly replaced by a Heavy Crossbow by the Quartermaster. Because bows and arrows still need training before they can attack. As for crossbows, they only need to pull the arrow on the string without much training. Only one pair of armor was prepared, which was worn by kukas, and the other soldiers replaced light armor. Other scattered objects will not be described one by one.
After taking out the wildebeest fostered in the military camp, kukas put on his armor, as well as his wildebeest. Then he carried a flamethrower and took the leader Wu to kill outside again.
Kukas, when they appeared in the busy street again, the thin young man didn\'t know where to get the news. He rushed to them as fast as possible and gave kukas a map. On this map, the market location of slave traders subordinate to the chamber of Commerce was marked in detail.
"No matter what you do, I think you must absolutely obey my orders." kukas carefully memorized the location on the map and rubbed the map into pieces.
"All follow the orders of the officer." hundreds of soldiers knew that kukas killed so for their missing companion. They didn\'t feel anything inappropriate, but recognized him more because of it. What is on the front line is to survive the killing, so that these soldiers don\'t care about the killing and their lives at all. They have long been indifferent to life and death, or they can live until now. Each of them feels good. If they can do something to protect their own small soldiers and those in power who have saved their lives, even if they die, they won\'t refuse much.
According to the route on the map, kukas and they soon reached a destination. This is a small slave market where many slave traders are selling their goods. Some slave traders laughed excitedly when they saw kukas and their heavily armed and angry soldiers arrive later. They all turned their attention to another slave merchant, because the merchant\'s business group offended kukas and them.
"Hand over my soldiers and the businessman who plotted against my soldiers." kukas had no superfluous nonsense. He directly found the slave merchant with the merchant\'s signboard and sternly asked.
The slave merchant was a fat man. He was as fat as a ball. He sat in a wide chair with seven or eight beautiful girls serving him. Some made wine for him, some massaged his muscles, and some peeled the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Young man, you should know that in this iron furnace fortress, you can offend the nobility and the military headquarters, but you must not offend the merchants, especially the slave merchants." the fat slave merchant laboriously opened his mouth and muttered. Beside him, seven or eight professionals and dozens of guards protected him.
"You only have three breaths." kukas narrowed his eyes and looked at the seven or eight professionals beside him. There were no casters among them, which made him a little relieved. "I don\'t want to kill you."
"No one has ever threatened me." the fat businessman turned to look at the patrol coming here not far away and laughed loudly: "See, those patrolmen will come to stop you, a mob without any reason. Well! You don\'t deserve to be a soldier, at least before you have a brain. Many things can\'t be solved by violence, and your violence doesn\'t have any effect on me."
Just as the round slave merchant was talking, the soldiers under kukas and their lathes, crossbows and flamethrowers were all ready and surrounded them in a semicircle. At this time, the distant patrol was about to rush over.
"As long as my soldiers pull the trigger, you and all the professionals around you will die." kukas took a deep breath and whispered, "why use your death to prove your power? In my eyes, power has no effect, only power has effect."
"You don\'t dare to kill me, because I\'m the brother of the patrol officer of the fortress. Put down your weapon, so you may just be beheaded without more punishment, and your men won\'t be punished either." the round slave merchant pointed kukas softly.
But kukas said that after they returned to the barracks, they did not return to the mine, but directly found the Quartermaster. Here, kukas took out all his little military merit and some money and exchanged materials with the Quartermaster.
"Small lathe crossbow, small flamethrower, armor, bow and arrow, en! And Throwing Axe? Do you want to start a war?" the Quartermaster asked in a deep voice with a strange face recording kukas\'s request.
"I want to kill some slave traders. Well, they have captured my soldiers." kukas nodded and replied, "I heard that those slave traders have many men, so I want to use these equipment to deal with them."
"Well, actually, I know I shouldn\'t advise you, but I suggest you go to the military headquarters for the record. In this way, even if there is any accident, the military headquarters will support you." the Quartermaster grinned. "It\'s time to teach those slave traders a lesson. They think they control a large number of slaves and ask the military headquarters for trouble every day. If it weren\'t for their backers, some people in the military headquarters would have destroyed that group of garbage."
"No matter what the backer behind them is, I want to find my soldiers. Well! I don\'t think I need to go to the military headquarters for the record. I killed so many people in the street, but the military headquarters didn\'t stop them. It\'s obvious that they acquiesced. But it doesn\'t matter to me. I just need to find the person I want."
"I suggest that after you kill those slave traders, you take those slaves to your mine and let them work for you, so as to get more military merit." the Quartermaster carefully verified kukas\'s documents and reminded him with a smile: "after you left, you were picked up by others."
After deducting all his military achievements, kukas paid more than 10000 gold coins to get what he wanted. Of course, the gold coins paid are actually gold coupons issued by the military headquarters, which are much better than gold coins in the military headquarters.
Seven small lathe crossbows, more than twenty flamethrowers and a large number of iron barrels filled with fierce fire oil. As for the bow and arrow, it was kindly replaced by a Heavy Crossbow by the Quartermaster. Because bows and arrows still need training before they can attack. As for crossbows, they only need to pull the arrow on the string without much training. Only one pair of armor was prepared, which was worn by kukas, and the other soldiers replaced light armor. Other scattered objects will not be described one by one.
After taking out the wildebeest fostered in the military camp, kukas put on his armor, as well as his wildebeest. Then he carried a flamethrower and took the leader Wu to kill outside again.
Kukas, when they appeared in the busy street again, the thin young man didn\'t know where to get the news. He rushed to them as fast as possible and gave kukas a map. On this map, the market location of slave traders subordinate to the chamber of Commerce was marked in detail.
"No matter what you do, I think you must absolutely obey my orders." kukas carefully memorized the location on the map and rubbed the map into pieces.
"All follow the orders of the officer." hundreds of soldiers knew that kukas killed so for their missing companion. They didn\'t feel anything inappropriate, but recognized him more because of it. What is on the front line is to survive the killing, so that these soldiers don\'t care about the killing and their lives at all. They have long been indifferent to life and death, or they can live until now. Each of them feels good. If they can do something to protect their own small soldiers and those in power who have saved their lives, even if they die, they won\'t refuse much.
According to the route on the map, kukas and they soon reached a destination. This is a small slave market where many slave traders are selling their goods. Some slave traders laughed excitedly when they saw kukas and their heavily armed and angry soldiers arrive later. They all turned their attention to another slave merchant, because the merchant\'s business group offended kukas and them.
"Hand over my soldiers and the businessman who plotted against my soldiers." kukas had no superfluous nonsense. He directly found the slave merchant with the merchant\'s signboard and sternly asked.
The slave merchant was a fat man. He was as fat as a ball. He sat in a wide chair with seven or eight beautiful girls serving him. Some made wine for him, some massaged his muscles, and some peeled the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Young man, you should know that in this iron furnace fortress, you can offend the nobility and the military headquarters, but you must not offend the merchants, especially the slave merchants." the fat slave merchant laboriously opened his mouth and muttered. Beside him, seven or eight professionals and dozens of guards protected him.
"You only have three breaths." kukas narrowed his eyes and looked at the seven or eight professionals beside him. There were no casters among them, which made him a little relieved. "I don\'t want to kill you."
"No one has ever threatened me." the fat businessman turned to look at the patrol coming here not far away and laughed loudly: "See, those patrolmen will come to stop you, a mob without any reason. Well! You don\'t deserve to be a soldier, at least before you have a brain. Many things can\'t be solved by violence, and your violence doesn\'t have any effect on me."
Just as the round slave merchant was talking, the soldiers under kukas and their lathes, crossbows and flamethrowers were all ready and surrounded them in a semicircle. At this time, the distant patrol was about to rush over.
"As long as my soldiers pull the trigger, you and all the professionals around you will die." kukas took a deep breath and whispered, "why use your death to prove your power? In my eyes, power has no effect, only power has effect."
"You don\'t dare to kill me, because I\'m the brother of the patrol officer of the fortress. Put down your weapon, so you may just be beheaded without more punishment, and your men won\'t be punished either." the round slave merchant pointed kukas softly.