Chapter 374 (2/2)
Qin Lun wandered in the king's city for half a circle. He didn't find any information worthy of attention. He was a little tired and lazy. He was not a diligent man. Seeing a circle of elves around the edge of a large arena, I immediately stepped forward with interest.
Seeing his arrival, the onlookers immediately dodged a place, and some of them bowed politely. Of course, these elves don't know him. They only know that Qin Lun's dress symbol represents the royal family.
When he entered the city yesterday, the young man was covered in blood. Now his clothes are all brought by the castle guards. The spirit living in the castle, even if it's just a knight bodyguard, also has the royal symbol on the clothing, which also represents the purest elvish blood, and is the class that ordinary elves need to look up to.
Qin Lun languidly leaned against the fence of the arena, looked at the arena, and immediately understood why there were so many spirits around.
There are only a few people in this huge arena at this time. They are engaged in a real martial arts contest. It's four elvish Rangers and a woman, well, women, not elves.
The woman was dressed as a mercenary, with long purple hair tied into a ponytail, a silk shirt on her upper body, sleeveless leather armor on her wrist, a pair of iron wristbands and open finger traps on her wrist, wide linen trousers and long leather boots on her lower body, a black cloth belt on her waist, and a strong man in her action.
The contest between the five has been going on for some time. The four Elven rangers who besieged her are all gasping for breath. However, the maid soldier is calm and relaxed. Only a layer of fine sweat appears on her forehead, which makes her feel more comfortable. Against the background of the rising sun, she looks like a heroine.
”Human mercenaries?” Qin Lun muttered a word in a low voice, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes began to swim in the crowd, like a cat smelling fishy.
He soon found out the companions of the crowd who seemed to belong to the mercenary side. They were not very impressive mercenaries. There are about six or seven of them, men and women, both human and elves. Their dress is similar to Qin Lun's spirit mercenary. Maybe their identity should be the same.
”Ordinary mercenaries, or another group of Apostles? It seems that there is no leisure Can we get rid of this trouble ahead of time if we join King Tethys by blood relationship? ” Qin Lun touched his nose and saw a cold light in his eyes.
Torrell world is a task world with a huge background. It's not surprising that a second apostle team appears in the magic cup King's court. If it was in the past, Qin Lun didn't mind the presence of competitors, but now the fortress team is too fragile, and if there are competitors, he will be more difficult, and it is best to be able to eliminate them as soon as possible.
Qin Lun's eyes inadvertently swept over the mercenaries one by one. When he saw one of the Elven archers, he suddenly stiffened.
”It's over. Thank you for your morning exercise!” At the same time, the arena uploaded some arrogant words of the female mercenary.
Qin Lun looked up, and saw that the maid's whole body was ablaze with golden fighting spirit, flying to the four Elven Rangers. This kind of strong fighting spirit, which makes the air twist a little, stretches behind the maid. In a moment, it turns into two pairs of exaggerated fighting light wings.
The huge light wings of fighting Qi span half of the arena, making the maid look like a beautiful golden butterfly. In the face of the four Elven rangers of the mercenary, their faces changed greatly, and they scrambled to the two sides.
But their movement is still not fast enough. They were touched by the wingtip of the butterfly wing, and immediately smashed around like four humanoid shells. Two people also smashed the fence of the arena. Fortunately, the four Elven Rangers were not bad. After a while, they covered their arms and began to climb up on their own.
”Flamingo?! How could it be her, dammit, damned little probability event! ” Qin Lun covered his face and subconsciously hid from the crowd nearby. When he responded, the other side should not know his current appearance, which was a relief.
At this time, he was very lucky to change the clothes of the elves' royal family. Otherwise, if he was still dressed as a mercenary, he was afraid that the other side would recognize his apostolic identity sooner or later.
Qin Lun turned around and left without looking back. He did not look at the mercenaries again. There are many other martial arts similar to ”Flamingo”, but he thinks that he can never mistake the identity of that woman, because of the pale yellow bow on the back of another fairy archer.
As the dark gold weapon sold by himself, how could Qin Lun not recognize the powerful woman who died in his own hands, Qingming's professional equipment - the hunting bow of the king of beasts!
In contrast, the identity of the mercenary is very clear. She must be a high-ranking Apostle who has directed Qin Lun, and the lost deputy head - Kelly!