The strength of the mercenaries is no higher than that of the lunch box team.

Without weapons, they are no match for the players. They can only be caught up by the agile elves one by one and killed without hesitation.

There is nothing unaccustomed to it.

Position determines behavior.

Although these mercenaries are also humans, the players did not hesitate at all.

In their eyes, there are only two types of npc.

Friendly and hostile.

Green name and red name.

Can't cut or cut!

The former licks the latter just slashes!

If you can't cut it, just call more people to cut it together!

No matter what race you are, no matter what identity you are.

Not to mention, the teams who participated in the mission this time were all fighting maniacs who saw the experience!

In a moment, more than a dozen mercenaries were shot dead by the players one by one, and their bodies also turned into ashes...

Looking at the experience value rising in the game system, the players' breathing became heavier.

"Don't kill me! I... I surrender! I surrender!"

Looking at the group of crazy elves, the last mercenary was so scared that he peed his pants and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

However, the players just chased after him and asked:

"Do you have hidden missions?"

"Hidden...hidden mission? No...I don't know..."

The man was stunned for a moment, his mind was blank, and he replied subconsciously tremblingly.

"Then do you have any hidden news?"

"Disappear... news?"

The mercenary was stunned, with a confused look on his face.

"It's useless, just an ordinary monster."

"It's destroyed, there are thousands of experience points."

The players curled their lips and killed him as they were used to.

The surrendered person was killed?

Looking at this scene, Nightingale's eyes gradually became dull...

Seeing the mercenaries being shot dead by players, Myrrell also shouted excitedly, no longer playing tricks on the two silver professions, but went up and swallowed them in one bite...

"Damn it! Eat... Eat?!"

"I'll go... Mr. Myriel, that's two silvers! Leave it for us to finish it!"

"Oh my God, how much experience is this! My heart hurts so much! It's so wasteful!"

Seeing this scene, the players chasing the mercenaries were heartbroken...

And the Nightingale was already shocked.

She looked at the elves with blood on their faces but extremely excited, and her brain was in chaos.

Is this... such a cruel and crazy existence really an elf?

She thought there would be a big battle...

But I didn't expect that the human caravan, which seemed very powerful in her, would be destroyed in such a strange way...

For a moment, the Nightingale could not recover from this sudden change.

However, after the caravan that wiped out the human race, the players' actions did not stop.

The nightingale saw them looking for something, and the excitement of conversation came as she heard:

"By the way, where are the caravan's goods?"

"In the ruins! They just said they were in the ruins!"

"Let's go and see if there is anything good!"

"It's time to open the treasure chest! It's time to open the treasure chest!"

The players jumped and ran to the ruins identified by Berus just now.

However, the one who runs faster than the player is the Black Dragon Meirell.

I saw this guy fly to the side of the tower like a wind, aiming at the ruins, flapping his wings and lifting up the roof of the ruins...

The nightingale on one side was startled and hurriedly hid in the darkness.

Accompanied by dust, eight neatly arranged trucks were revealed in front of the black dragon Myriel.

Myriel's pair of longans suddenly lit up.

It sniffed first, and then immediately realized that one of the containers was carrying its smell.

In an instant, Myriel was surprised:

"This... is the treasures I lost!"

"Hahaha! Myriel has found you back! Myriel has found you back!"

The little black dragon said happily while biting the truck.

For a moment, a lot of golden coins and jewelry were exposed.

Myriel's eyes lit up. It greedily plucked the gold and silver jewelry into its arms, constantly rubbing it happily with its dragon's face, or licking the gold coins happily with its mouth...

Very... so much money!

For a moment, the nightingale's eyes straightened.

This...it's enough for her and her younger brothers and sisters to take!

If it weren't for the black dragon, she would have been unable to help but step forward and touch it.

"Damn it! So many treasures!"

The players' eyes were also lit up.

They were energetic and followed happily...

However, they soon welcomed the angry roar of Myriel:

"Get out! Get out! Get out! Go as you go!"

"These are all from Myriel! It's from Myriel! You greedy guys!"

The black dragon was red with red eyes and grinning at the players surrounding him.

The dragon power on its body kept showing off, and its mouth was whimpering, like a husky protecting food...

Player:...

The little Xian Meow riding on it sighed, knocked the scales on its head with her staff and said:

"Myriel, the treasures are all yours, and no one will compete with you."

"But... the other goods on this truck will give everyone a share of the pie!"

"Especially equipment and magic materials, you don't need those things anyway, just give them to us!"

"Hehe, when you go back, please treat you to barbecue! One with honey!"

Grill...Barbage...

Still bringing honey!

Myriel subconsciously swallowed.

It looked vigilantly at the player who looked at it with a look of vigilance. After thinking for a moment, it bared its teeth and said:

"rua~! OK!"

"You can come here to pick up things! But you are not allowed to take any gold coins or jewelry! If you hear it clearly, you are not allowed to take any of them!"

"These are all from Myriel! It's from Myriel!"

"Whoever dares to move will eat anyone, Myriel will eat!"

The black dragon threatened.

It's not just a saying.

Having already known the identities of the players, Myriel also knew that these guys could be resurrected.
To be continued...