The mercenary with broken arms couldn't help but shook his head. He felt that he must be dazzled. How could mortals have such power? Even those powerful dark elf mages and goblin steam warriors did not. They didn't dare to mess with mountain giants at all.

He must be dazzled.

"What's your name?" A voice came over, awakening the mercenary. He lowered his head and replied humbly: "Everyone calls me a hunting dog."

"Hunting dog?" Rollin repeated.

"Yes, Hunter, because I have a very smart nose and are good at finding various magical materials." The mercenary explained carefully. His voice was weak, and the serious injuries on his body were quickly consuming his vitality.

Rollin saw it, waved to Aiona, and asked after she came over, "Is there any healing spell in your magic?"

"There is, but the effect is just average."

"Can you help him get the broken arm?" Luo Lin asked.

"Do you think I'm Viana?" Aiona was speechless. The frost spell is good at attacking, and there are very few healing spells. The best one is called "Pure Water Touch", which is just to disinfect and sterilize human wounds and prevent infection.

This is completely different from the Emerald Dragon. Viana uses it casually and can be used to super-healthy therapy. The reconciliation of the broken limb is simply a pediatric department.

"Then you stop the bleeding from him." It seemed that the man's arm could not be saved. As he said, Rollin took out a bottle of powerful healing potion and handed it to the mercenary, and ordered: "Drink it."

The mercenary's body is only a little stronger than that of ordinary people, and the powerful healing potion is enough to restore his body.

The mercenary drank the potion without hesitation. Then he felt a cool breath wrapped around the wound. When he turned around, he saw the cold light like water from his broken arm. He immediately became extremely awe of the caster Aiona, and took a secret look. He was immediately taken by Aiona's liga and did not dare to look at it. He hurriedly lowered his head.

When Eona finished casting the spell, he actually kowtowed to Rollin and Eona, and said humbly: "Dear Lord, beautiful lady, thank you for saving our lives."

Luo Lin frowned slightly. He didn't like people with such soft knees. Seeing that he was not happy, Eona whispered: "In the dark areas six hundred years ago, human races were still slaves."

She guessed that the situation might be better now, but looking at this man, his body was covered with vicissitudes of life. He looked like he was in his forties, but he was still doing such extremely dangerous work. Perhaps the situation of the human race would not be much better. I guess when facing those dark elves and goblins, he would definitely have to be naturally inferior.

Luo Lin thought about it and felt relieved: "Hunting dog, we need your help."

The hunting dog said hurriedly: "Sir, you saved my life and it already belongs to you. You can do whatever you want me to do."

"I need a guide," Rollin said.

The hunting dog immediately said: "I am an adventurer and have been to many places, including the Kingdom of Sly, Glendan, and the Kingdom of Thousand Moons. Where are you going?"

Luo Lin pointed to the direction of the Black Dragon's escape and said, "Where is there?"

"That is the Kingdom of Sly, the Kingdom of the human race, and the king is Sly V." The hunting dog said diligently.

Rollin and Aiona looked at each other and it seemed that the situation had indeed changed. More than six hundred years have passed, and this human race has been established.

Since the Black Dragon was going there, Luo Lin was about to follow him, and he looked at the mercenary and asked, "How do you feel now? Can you leave?"

"No problem. Sir. Your potion is so amazing. I am very energetic now. The wound doesn't hurt anymore. Of course, madam, your magic is also very effective." The mercenary had seen Rollin's dominance, but he did not forget Aiona.

In order to prove that he was in very good condition, he stood up and jumped on the spot for a few times, but he pulled the wound again, grinning in pain, but he did not frown and was reluctantly smiling, as if he was afraid that he would be a drag.

When he smiled, deep wrinkles appeared on his forehead, and he looked cautious on his face. He even glanced at Luo Lin quietly, as if he was afraid that Luo Lin would feel dissatisfied.

Luo Lin had a meticulous observation ability and easily noticed the thoughts of the middle-aged mercenary. He sighed in his heart and smiled gently, "Don't show off. Your injury is still very serious, and I'm not in a hurry, just walk slowly."

The hunting dog was slightly stunned and hurriedly promised: "No, sir. I have encountered any more serious injuries than this. I still ran very fast and had nothing to do."

It can be seen that this hunting dog has become accustomed to the cold treatment of the superiors. He couldn't believe in his heart that this was Luo Lin's kindness. It took time to establish trust, and Luo Lin was not in a hurry and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then you can lead the way. Walk slowly, the scenery here is good, I want to enjoy it along the way."

"Okay. Then..." The hunting dog looked at the corpse of the mountain giant. The amethyst on the corpse could sell at least tens of thousands of gold coins, not to mention the entire corpse. This is a priceless treasure. It would be a pity to throw it like this.

Luo Lin looked at the corpse of the mountain giant, saw the meaning of the hunting dog, and smiled and said, "You go and get it, it's your reward for leading the way."

The hunting dog hurriedly thanked, ran to the giant, picked up three purple crystals the size of a fist on the ground, and then stopped and returned to Luolin.

"Why don't you take more?" Rollin asked with a smile.

"I can't save it if I have too many, and it may even cost me my life. And this thing is too heavy, which will affect speed." The hunting dog smiled humbly, with a look of pity in his smile. However, he never looked at the purple crystal stones on the ground again, and he controlled the * in his heart very well.

Rollin nodded, very satisfied with the guide: "Then let's go."

As for this mountain giant, Rollin didn't have such a large space to wrap around, and he was too lazy to take it away. But he didn't. Eona had it. She waved her hand and put the entire giant into her package. The hunting dog was stunned.

"It's not a pity for these good things. Since we are going to the civilized world, we can't lose money." Aiona smiled.

Rollin agrees with this.

Two...no, it should be three, keep moving forward.

Nothing happened on the road afterwards, and Rollin also did as he said. He tried to slow down his pace. Except for what he said to appreciate the scenery, most of the time, he asked the hunting dog about the dark area.

Of course, the hunting dog said everything he knew and told Luo Lin without reservation.

From his mouth, Rollin knew the basic situation of the dark area now.

There are three major forces in the continent now. In addition to the dark elves and goblins, in the northeast of the Silver Moon Forest, between the dark elves Thousand Moon Country and the goblin Glendan, there is a Sly Kingdom of the human race.

The dark elves in the Thousand Moon Kingdom are good at magic, and their warriors are called Silver Moon Warriors. They are both magic and martial arts, and they are very powerful. The most famous legion is called Black Shirt Guards.

In addition to being good at business, Glendan's goblins are also extremely developed in alchemy techniques and mechanical skills. Their goblin warriors gain powerful power with a complete set of equipment that is said to be driven by something called "steam". It is said that they call themselves a steam warrior, possessing various strange combat skills, and being able to take lives from thousands of meters away, which is very terrible. These steam warriors and those strange mechanical equipment are the force guarantees for the Goblin Empire to dominate the continent.

As for the Kingdom of Sly, it was founded more than a hundred years ago. At that time, Sly I was a powerful gladiator who redeemed himself from the Goblin Arena. He united many human warriors. He also obtained the support of the Black Dragon Duke. With the compromise and acquiescence of various forces, he established the Kingdom of Sly with mercenaries as his main business.

Hearing this, Luo Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly. There was a kingdom that had the main business of the mercenary industry. For ordinary human races, this was just a little better than slaves, and it was just a situation where people were doing dirty, tiring and dangerous work. The only difference was that there were more freedom, and the price was that there were more exploiters called human aristocrats.

But for Rollin, this situation is much better than six hundred years ago, with one more human kingdom. He at least has people who can talk to him. And it sounds like the Black Dragon is doing well in the human kingdom, and they all become dukes. This is also a powerful force.

This situation made Luo Lin much more confident in using the local power of the dark area to curb the development of the undead.

Under the influence of the potion, the hunting dog's wound was completely healed on the fifth day. This guy was very eye-catching, smart, and had a wide range of experiences, which made Luo Lin more and more satisfied.

During this period of time, the hunting dog, who is good at observing words and expressions, has roughly understood the temperaments of Rollin and Aiona.

In his opinion, Rollin was not serious and looked very serious, but he was compassionate in his heart and was a rare kind-hearted master. Although Aiona, a woman who was so beautiful that people dare not look at him, she often smiled like a flower and liked to make jokes about him, her eyes were always cold, with a proud look that was even colder than the dark elf magician. The hunting dog could tell that the reason why this woman talked to him was purely because of this adult. If the adult was not here, she might not harm him, but if they encountered any danger, they would definitely abandon him without hesitation. If they accidentally angered her, the other party would definitely punish him without hesitation.

Under the self-protection instinct, the hunting dog became more and more loyal to Rollin, and occasionally said some interesting mercenaries with a relaxed expression, which made everyone smile. But he always maintained humility and respect for Aiona.

A week later, the three of them left the valley and entered the Silver Moon Forest. After trekking for five days, they finally left the forest and arrived at the border of the Sly Kingdom.

There is a small town here called Ximu Town, which is a supply station for mercenaries and a transit station for merchants to acquire magic materials.

Before entering the town, the hunting dog advised Rollin: "Master, the lady is so beautiful. I think wearing a veil will save a lot of trouble."

Rollin agreed with the hound's statement and said to Aiona: "Just wear a hood."

Aiona smiled with a smile on her face when she was praised by the word beauty in the hunting dog, so she naturally had no objection and put on a mask obediently.

Then the three of them were about to enter the town, but at the entrance of the town, Luo Lin saw an acquaintance.

The man was wearing a black cloak to cover his face, and there were two extremely tall minions following him, who also used cloaks to cover his appearance. Despite this, from the fluctuations of the dark magic power, Luo Lin recognized his opponent at a glance. This was the undead sword saint with amazing martial arts skills, and two war demons were followed by him!

They actually came too!

When Rollin saw him, Samar also saw Rollin. The two looked at each other. At the first moment, they held the hilt of the sword.

Samar was facing a great enemy. Rollin narrowed his eyes and his murderous intent was boiling in his chest. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!