Chapter 171: New Bloodline Warrior
Translator: Udong Editor: EbonyFrost/Udong
Bloodline Warrior! Some Mercenaries even unconsciously dropped their weapons upon hearing this shocking news. How could a n.o.ble warrior end up a horse thief?
Qian Jin also inwardly dwelt on the situation, "Seems it"ll be a nasty day today! I just killed the two Black Winds to protect the team! If I keep holding back for the infiltration task, none of us will survive this! How can I walk into the Demons’ territory of without the caravan?"
The battle circle became particularly quiet! Boss Leong was rattled! He was just about to step into the millionaire threshold! How could he die here, leaving his goods to be robbed by those horse thieves? Qian Jin had killed the two Black Winds, which would certainly infuriate the opposite army! They might start a slaughter! Now...
The flas.h.i.+ng eyes of Boss Leong secretly aimed at Qian Jin in his back once again! The fair rounded fingers clenched tightly, and he secretly made up his mind: "Now I can just stand out and turn this young man into the bandits over there! It may be the only way to get myself and my goods out of here! Yes! That’s it!"
Whiz! A spear suddenly went straight into the dirt in front of the boss, and the elastic weapon danced up and down! Duren Burg showed up before Boss, smiling his eyes into crescents! He appeared immeasurably languid leaning against the b.u.t.tock of a harnessed horse. Looking at the thieves in a very intriguing way, he slowly said, "I don’t think they are telling a lie. They may have only planned to check on the prohibited goods."
Hearing his words, Qian Jin pointed to the two lying dead men! Duren Burg laughed and extracted his spear from the mud! He shook the dirt off and said, "Well, it is getting complicated..."
"How useless you warriors! They are just a group of undisciplined horse thieves!" Abela stepped on top of the carriage and pointed at Hayen Brianna with her [Raging Fire] Magic Wand, "You Black Wind listen carefully! I am the only daughter of Xander and Mariana, the two vice presidents of Yulee Crystal Magic Tower! Make a way for us immediately, otherwise..."
Suddenly, Qian Jin felt there was a flame jumping in the eyes of the Tenth Leader! The other black wind thieves also seemed to stir up! It was greed!
Almost at the same time, a "fu*k!" resounded in the hearts of those in the battle circle! Before Fanta Kunge started a move, Qian Jin had already arrived at the carriage and reached to the silly mage’s deerskin boots! The girl fell down heavily on the ground by the pulling!
Suddenly pulled, Abela plunged into the wet mud! Her red mage robe was stained by a layer of mottled dirt and the wand also rolled from her hands into the fluid! The fresh and radiant mage changed into a muddy child!
Abela screamed in pain and some mud splashed into her mouth! She turned around lying on the ground and her leaf eyebrows furiously arched! She again opened her muddy lips, revealing two rows of white teeth as she tried to say something! Qian Jin suddenly flicked his wrist and an arrow was hooked out from his pot! With his wrist flicking once again, the arrow flew brus.h.i.+ng against the mage’s ear and rooted into the mud in a loud "bang"!
The girl was terrified that she did not utter any sound! Staring at the ferocious Qian Jin, who bore an angry look filled with killing intent, for a time she even forgot the slight pain caused by the arrow!
"One more word, I"ll kill you!"
The cold words were full of hostility and threat! Abela was stunned! An illusion crept into her as if Qian Jin was exhaling some white chilling air as he spoke!
Qian Jin no longer cast a look to this stupid arrogant and ignorant mage! The Crystal Magic Tower might be powerful and influential in Yulee State, but now they were in this territory under control horse thieves! Neither the Zence Empire nor the Demons had a say in this area! The eminence would not deter the horse thieves; instead, it was telling them there was a high-priced hostage!
Looking at the mountainous backbone of this abominable man, Abela sat in the muddy water hating him more and more! She had been loved and petted and spoiled since she was a baby! This man dared to throw her into this mess and threatened to kill her!
Surrounded by the disdain of the mercenaries, she felt like there was a knife slicing her limbs, thanks to the vulgar warrior! Abela groped for her scroll in the robe with her muddy hand! They would not know how powerful a mage could be unless she killed this vulgar warrior! Yes, at that time, those mercenaries would no longer dare to look at her in this way!
She touched the [Fire Explosion Spell] scroll under her robe! It was a magic scroll her parents made for her a few days ago when she left home! It entailed a Level 10 magic! It would need at least a ten-second chant even by a Supreme Mage who had a superb magic wand!
It was so powerful that a Demon Fighter might be intimidated! The spell could burst almost everything! Abela reached for her wand which was a requirement to cast a spell like this for a Level 3 Mage as her…
While secretly sending her spirit power into the wand, she suddenly felt a burst of pain on the back of her neck and the entire world blurred. She attempted to turn but lost all consciousness. The ruby of her wand issued a faint light when it extinguished in an instant.
Zachery caught the falling body, looked at Qian Jin who was about to take out another arrow and said, "Sorry, this girl was spoiled since childhood. I have to protect her. It is my job... "
Qian Jin looked at Zachery"s eyes and felt the helplessness! He obviously had no other choice! But theoretically, Torrent Battle Fort should be endowed with an equal status as the Crystal Magic Tower, why would such an excellent warrior condescend to take the security job for this little girl?
"There won’t be a next time! You are a warrior yourself and I believe you should also remember the words of the warrior; You can only leave your back to the trustworthy partners." Zachery nodded as he turned around. A trace of coldness flashed through their eyes! Your dignity would only be trampled if you risked your life for someone’s ident.i.ty or skin-deep beauty!
"Move! Move for inspection! And release our men..." The Tenth Leader circled on his spot riding a horse and impatience delivered through his words: "And, hand over the Vice Presidents’ daughter!"
Horseshoes trampled on the wet mud, issuing a "bang" sound. It sounded like drums coming from afar, which hit right on the hearts of the Mercenaries and Boss Leong.
Boss Leong wrinkled his face at the two Black Winds who had long been dead! They would not get up unless transformed into the Undead! And he did not have the b.a.l.l.s to tell the bandits about Qian Jin with Duren Burg keeping an eye on him. He would be pierced into a honeycomb if he dared to utter a word out!
Fanta Kunge exposed a serious look! He stood beside Qian Jin and said in a lowered voice: "I think we might fail this time! I once heard my brother talking about Warrick, the Tenth Leader of the Black Wind , has already been a Level 9 Demon Fighter for five years! And he is indeed a bloodline warrior!"
Duren Burg raised his eyebrows at the daunting news. The information would be couldn"t possibly be wrong since it came from the family that had the name of war G.o.ds! But he had never heard of a bloodline warrior carrying the name of "Warrick"? Did this Warrick have a similar background to his?
"Warrick?" Qian Jin’s eyes suddenly lit up and he asked: "The Iron-Arm Mantis Bloodline?"
Fanta Kunge was surprised! The family of Iron-Arm Mantis Bloodline had disappeared from the Zence Empire hundreds of years ago! He only came to know this mysterious history once he had heard his family members talking! He hadn’t expected an ordinary warrior would know it!
Zachery was more surprised than Fanta Kunge at this young man’s profound knowledge! Nowadays warriors would empathize more on their strength improvement! Few rarely highlighted the history! Who had expected this young man should have been such a perfect marvel!
Qian Jin nodded towards the stunning Fanta Kunge. "It seems I got the right guess. Hundreds of years ago, the Demons Emperor sent a secret squad to contact the then arm of the family of Iron-Arm Mantis Bloodline and he promised this family ranks of n.o.bility as long as they deserted to the Demons! As a result, the family members at that time couldn’t resist the temptation and betrayed the Zence Empire, but ended up being encircled and annihilated by a league under the leaders.h.i.+p of the Ultimate Warriors of the Trihead Golden Dragon Bloodline, and finally, only a very few fled to the Demons Empire... "
"That’s true," Fanta Kunge nodded and continued, "At that time, Iron-Arm Mantis was also one of the Ten Bloodlines. Although only a few managed to flee to the Demons, they were still granted with ranks and properties. In fact, in addition to the survivors, some branches were also separated, and Warrick happened to be one of the separated! Seven years ago, he suddenly had the primary awakening without any ritual and two years later, he became a Level 9 Demon Fighter!"
"Really?" Duren Burg tutted: "Such a loser! After all, he is one of the ten bloodlines! How did it take him two years to become a Level 9 Demon Fighter?"