The Da Kula escaped!

Everyone in the Battle Bear Mercenary Company stared blankly at the sky. In the sky, where was the figure of Da Kula?

The bald man spat out a mouthful of saliva and cursed, "F * ck, aren't these beasts crazy enough to lose their sanity?" This guy knows how to run.

Another mercenary said calmly, "I've heard that some strange beasts have a trace of intelligence because of their instincts. It's not strange that they would run away like this!"

"Bah!" The bald man cursed angrily, "Damn it, working so hard for just a few days in vain. I can't even find a single hair on Da Kula's body!"

The mercenary asked, "Captain, should we chase him or not?"

"Chase!" Why don't you chase after them? I still want these two black crystal coins! " The bald man said. ○:○网○网○

"But... But it's already gone! " The mercenary muttered.

"Aren't there hunters? Didn't they put a mark on it?"

"Uh, there is one!"

"Then what are you talking about? Get ready to give chase, damn it, I will break the horn of the Da Kula!" The bald man cursed.

The bald man stood still as he coldly swept his gaze over the crowd. He carried a trace of a soldier as he shouted.

"War Bear Mercenary Group, listen up! Begin the chase!"

The War Bear Mercenaries set off in a grandiose manner, their target the direction in which Dacula had fled. Ron peeked out furtively, startled by the number of War Bear Mercenaries. There were hundreds of them, advancing at the speed of an army.

"Phew — they're gone!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as they looked at the desolate battlefield. It was as if they had just had a dream. They had awoken from a dream, and once they left, all that remained was a tragic and desolate scene.

Shaya looked at him and said in surprise, "Hey, they didn't take away the dead body of their dead comrade?" Even those spatial bags were not packed … "

Ron looked, didn't he? The dead mercenaries' equipment and spatial bags were scattered all over the place. Perhaps it was to chase after the Da Kula, but they didn't have the time to clean them up.

Seeing those corpses lying on the ground in a mess with blood flowing all over them, Kadina felt an indescribable disgust. "Sister Shaya, you aren't thinking of taking all the items in the dimensional bag, are you?"

"What's the problem?" "They are all dead, so these things are naturally ownerless. What's wrong with us taking them?" Those space bags and weapons are all money, even if we don't take them from others, they would still take them … "

Cardina frowned, "But... But those corpses … "So disgusting..."

"You are a princess of the Kingdom of Doro, so you don't have to worry about money. However, we mercenaries are different, and we are a large amount of wealth …"

Ron nodded. "Then let's go down together!"

She first picked up the spatial pouch, rummaged through it for a while, then collected the weapons. She then took off the ring, magic jewelry and other items from the corpse, not sparing even her teeth. She opened her mouth to check if there were any gold teeth, only to find that her pants were missing.

This kind of behavior was known in the mercenary world as "dismembering". The original intention was for the companion to die in battle and bring back his valuables to his family as a token of remembrance. Afterwards, this term changed and became synonymous with killing, robbing, and stealing.

Besides Shaya, Ransome, Moklin, and Khafir were also doing the same thing. For them, the matter of exhuming corpses was something they were used to, even Manny and Oura were involved in it.

Only Cardina, Angel, Hera, and Ron stood there in a daze. None of the three princesses would put this small amount of money in their eyes, but Ron was too lazy to do anything about it.

Looking at the dead mercenaries, Ron couldn't help but sigh. These were all living beings, dying in a strange place like this. Perhaps their wives and parents were waiting for them at home, but unfortunately they would never return.

However, Ron also knew that most of these mercenaries came from poor families. As long as one person became a mercenary, they would be able to let their entire family live a carefree life.

Therefore, many people were interested in making their child a mercenary. Their father was a mercenary, and their son was also a mercenary. There were many families, and there were even more than one of them.

Cardina was bored from waiting. She took out a water bag from her space bag, took a sip, and frowned.

"Sister Shaya, my water is gone!"

"Mine is gone too!" Angel said as she turned the water bag upside down.

"I don't have much left!" Hera said.

Shaya raised her head and reluctantly looked away from the corpse, "Alright, you guys give me the water sacs, I'll go on a trip."

"Here!" Cardina and the others handed the water sacs to Shaya. Usually, finding water was done by Shaya herself, but she was riding on a Silver Winged Pegasus.

At this moment, Ron interrupted, "Shaya, it's better if I go. It seems like you still need to be busy!"

"Well …" Shaya was a bit excited, she had not finished packing her 'spoils of war'.

"I know where there is water!" Ron laughed as he took the water bag from Shaya. At the same time, he summoned his Skeleton Warrior and mounted it. "I'll be back in a while. I think you guys should be able to finish packing!"

Shaya nodded, "Alright, be careful!"

Ron nodded, and the Skeleton Fighter's feet made a "ta …" sound. "Plop …" His voice quickly faded away.

He took off all the equipment from the War Bear Mercenary Company and had quite a bit of jewelry, but it was just that they were a bit short of gold coins. It was said that when the mercenaries went out on missions, they didn't take much gold coins with them, and they always left gold coins at home or in the Mercenary Union, just in case he died and left some thought at home.

The Mercenary Union had also introduced a rule that stated that if a mercenary died on a quest outside the city or if there were no records within three years, the money he had saved would be delivered to his home.

This was one of the most humane rules of the Mercenary Union. The Mercenary Union was very considerate towards mercenaries, and this naturally gained the support of the mercenaries. No matter how wild and unruly the mercenaries were, they didn't dare to cause trouble at the Mercenary Station.

As they were talking, the sound of footsteps could be heard. A large group of people appeared in front of them, a total of 50 to 60 people. They seemed to be well-trained, and directly surrounded them.

Khafir frowned. At this moment, he felt that they had intentionally or unintentionally surrounded them. By the time he had come to his senses, his escape route had already been cut off.

"Who are you?" Shaya asked.

At this time, a person stepped out of the crowd. He was a lean, middle-aged man with a friendly face, but a trace of craftiness would occasionally flash in his eyes. He slowly asked, "And who are you?"

Shaya took a deep breath, composed herself and said, "We are just passing by …"

"A mercenary passing by?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, looking at the exquisite face and the devilish figure of Chia'a. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, a small mercenary quickly ran over and whispered a few words to him.

The man smiled when he heard this. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, boss. I'm sure that there are no Master-level experts among them!" As the short mercenary spoke, he chuckled, revealing a trace of lecherous light, "Boss, I also noticed that the women in this group are all exceptionally beautiful, hehe, if only …"

"That's right!" A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, "We will definitely make our brothers happy if we capture them later."

Shaya's ears were extremely sensitive, and the conversation between the two of them did not slip into her ears. Shaya's heart sank. It seemed that these guys did not have good intentions …

As expected, the middle-aged man raised his head with a smile that was not a smile, a light flashed in his eyes, and his expression changed as he looked at them, "We have been tracking the Battle Bear Mercenary Company for a long time, and have been following them for a long time. Now we will give you a choice, put down all your spatial bags …"

"What?" When everyone heard this, they immediately understood. Their hearts sank. It seemed that they had encountered a robbery this time.

Seeing the dozens of people on the other side, Shaya felt a little scared. She lowered her head and said, "At worst, we can just give you back the things that the Battle Bear Mercenary Group looted. Why should we give our things to you?"

"This is robbery!"

"That's right!" The middle-aged man laughed, "We are robbing each other. Not only do we have to rob money, we have to rob women as well. Hahaha …"

The moment he said that, the faces of Shaya, Cardina, and the other girls changed.

"All the girls here are not bad!"

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've seen these peerless beauties!"

The other side laughed arrogantly, their eyes revealing their desire to kill these beauties.

"You —" Shaya was shocked and angry, "Are you still in a mercenary group? What's the difference between this and a bandit group? "

"The small mercenary beside me laughed and said proudly." "That's right, we are a group of bandits. Perhaps you have never heard of the name of our mercenary group, but we are the hyena group!"

A vicious light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man as he slapped the face of the small mercenary and shouted, "Shut the f * ck up!"

The short mercenary knew that he had said the wrong thing and revealed his identity. He covered his face and moaned a few words before falling silent.

"The hyena mercenary group?" She had heard of the name of this mercenary group of hyenas before. It was a notorious mercenary group. The previous owner of this group was a bandit group, but he had washed his hands of this group and turned into a mercenary group. ya

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