Chapter 393: Difficult Robbers
"You two, do you have any missions to issue?"
Zhang Yang asked the two men guarding the entrance to the Wanderer camp. At the moment, they were wearing ancient leather armor, holding swords, and looking lazy. If you didn't know, you would think they were the natives of this world.
But that’s the best thing about the Wanderer Camp.
The wanderer camp that was built in the modern city was actually a luxurious leisure club.
"No, as a level 1 wanderer, you are not yet qualified to accept missions in this world, so you can just wander around. But don't stray too far from Marion Port, otherwise, if something unexpected happens, the camp will randomly refresh. Well, when I say randomly refresh, I mean in different worlds, not in different locations in the same world. Of course, you don't have to worry too much, the camp will not abandon you."
A camp guard patiently explained to Zhang Yang that from the badge the other person was wearing, he could tell that he was a level five wanderer.
Very interesting.
Zhang Yang thanked him politely, and then prepared to tour this strange alien civilization. However, he had walked less than a hundred meters when the black watch on his left wrist suddenly became hot and flashed a red alarm.
He turned around hurriedly and saw that the two camp guards were also shocked and didn't know what was going on.
"The camp has been attacked. All wanderers, return to the camp immediately and evacuate immediately. I repeat, immediately—"
This information was refreshed in front of Zhang Yang's eyes. He deliberately paused for a moment, and saw that the two camp guards had rushed back to the camp like lightning. One after another, several figures from the surrounding areas of the port also rushed over frantically and rushed into the camp.
Zhang Yang hid behind a building. It was not that he did not want to move, but he was worried that if the city gate caught fire, innocent people would be affected. Well, he was the city gate and the Wanderer Camp was the innocent people. There was no doubt about the relationship.
In fact, within just one minute, the camp located near Marions Harbor turned into a beam of white light and disappeared on the spot. No natives noticed the whole process, even if they happened to pass by here.
"Tsk tsk, looks like I'm safe this time." Zhang Yang smiled like a fox, but the next second, there was a loud noise in the sky, and a space crack opened up at the location of the original Wanderer camp. Vaguely, a fighter plane could be seen roaring past, without using any ammunition. It just flapped its wings, and a beam of white light fell like a meteor.
The next moment, the space crack disappeared, and the wanderer camp that tried to escape was beaten back again, but they were badly wounded, and many wanderers were fighting desperately with another group of more powerful people.
From time to time, people were killed and captured, which made Zhang Yang's scalp tingle. He knew that the Wanderers were doomed to be destroyed.
Damn it, what's going on? Why is there so much noise? I just threw away two pieces of trash! What's the grudge? Zhang Yang was panicking.
Then he wanted to escape, the farther the better, but the intelligence and knowledge he had once mastered told him that doing more would be a mistake, and doing less would also be a mistake, because this was someone else's territory.
"So, cousin, I'm sorry."
Without further ado, Zhang Yang activated his unique talent - Blood Sacrifice for Cousin (5/100).
There was a flash of red light, followed by a white light, and he successfully got the ten-minute buff of luck +5.
Then he did one thing. When a few farmers were driving a carriage passing by, he directly got into the bulging carriage. Well, this was an action with countless loopholes, but with the help of Luck +5, at this moment everyone's eyes avoided the route Zhang Yang passed by.
Ten minutes later, he left the city of Marions. At this time, as long as he didn't move, the farmers would not notice.
Of course Zhang Yang didn't know that the battle in the Wanderer camp had ended 8 minutes ago.
"Leave them alive and ask them where this kid named Zhang Yang went."
A man who looked like a leader shouted in a deep voice, and he seemed to have just received the news.
However, just as he finished speaking, one of his men, perhaps because he did not hear clearly or was unable to withdraw his hand in time, killed a camp guard who had met Zhang Yang before with an axe. As for the other camp guard, he had already died.
A group of people escorted the prisoners to identify them one by one. However, after seeing Zhang Yang's image, they all shook their heads and said they had never seen him. They really had never seen him. Those who had seen him were either dead or escaped.
"Shit! This is a virus lord with a bounty of 10,000 ST points. We can't let him get away. Paige, go see the Grand Master of the Marion Knights immediately. George, go see Lord Elfwan here and ask them to help block the city gate. Forget it, it's probably too late. Edro, go request remote data support. I need the security information of all data packets entering and leaving Marion City within 10 minutes."
"Boss, it seems a little difficult. A minute ago, our Sixth War Zone's remote database was congested and temporarily down."
"Downtime? Are you kidding me? This is 4G network!"
"I don't know either. It is said to be related to a Dark Gold-level mobile armor. It suddenly had an accident during data transmission, forming a temporary data black hole. It is estimated that the loss caused this time is at least millions."
"Dark gold, damn!" The leader cursed, extremely unwilling. What was going on? For a moment, he lost interest in catching the virus lord and collecting the bounty.
——
The sun is shining and the grass is green.
The sound of the wooden wheels rolling also became extremely pleasant.
Fifteen ragged farmers, armed with pitchforks, kitchen knives, and axes, drove two horse-drawn carriages cautiously along the trade road. Any slight movement would alert them.
Because there are too many robbers on this trade route. They are like damn fleas and blood-sucking mosquitoes. They come in groups of three or five and never dare to attack the gentlemen in the city - bah!
When Zhang Yang was about to fall asleep from the bumpy ride, a dense forest appeared beside the trade road. It was not large, only a few miles in radius. Close to the trade road, a huge gallows was erected with a highly decomposed corpse hanging on it, and buzzing flies were like a black cloud.
At the top of the gallows, there were two well-fed crows standing, combing their feathers leisurely. It turned out that the life of a bird could be so comfortable.
This is a good place to jump off the car, Zhang Yang analyzed. Just as he was looking for an opportunity, a stone broke through the air and hit a farmer in the caravan, causing him to bleed all over his face and scream.
The situation suddenly became chaotic. The farmers were like frightened deer, jumping and shouting around the carriage, and almost accidentally hurt Zhang Yang who was hiding in the carriage several times.
But what was even more chaotic was the robbers that ran out of the woods. They looked no different from the farmers, just as clueless, like close relatives of ground rats, and their weapons were pitchforks, kitchen knives, and slingshots.
The two sides quickly engaged in a melee, and Zhang Yang took the opportunity to sneak out. He originally wanted to escape, but then he thought, what's the point of escaping? He is not a wild beast. He can just hide in the woods.
Being a farmer, oh no, being a robber is not good? So he knocked out the two strongest farmers with three punches and two kicks without saying anything. The other farmers suddenly turned from skinny dogs into sick cats, and the morale of the six robbers who were originally at a disadvantage soared. However, before they could rush to the carriage, they were knocked down by Zhang Yang again with one punch and two kicks.
"Listen up everyone, I'm robbing! Not only are I robbing money, I'm also robbing people!"
Zhang Yang shouted loudly, not caring whether those guys understood him or not. He accepted this robbery team anyway.
"Well, stand still and come closer."
"You, go and drive the car to your village. Don't worry, I'm a good person."
Grabbing a pitchfork, Zhang Yang gathered all the farmers and robbers together. This was his most primitive team.
As for the two truckloads of supplies purchased by the farmers, he had no choice but to accept them with a smile.
The bloated team continued to move forward, but Zhang Yang soon looked strange.
"Difficult robbers, what the hell is this?"
(End of this chapter)
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