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"Sometimes, the witch hunter's own strength is the key to victory. Human spirit and will are more powerful weapons than any props and equipment!"

——This is the second purpose of Traveler House. Even this studio that believes in fighting the enemy with unlimited money and materials has to acknowledge the importance of human will.

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"For the reputation of the caravan and the traveler, we must regain the stolen goods!" In the tent that temporarily acted as a conference room, Old Dyke roared loudly, "I have decided to go and kill those rebels right away!"

"Wouldn't you want to directly collide with the people of the Dark Star Alliance?" The adventurers hesitated. This would be a huge price. If they were not done properly, they would die!

Old Dyke continued with a cold face: "I won't force you. But I have decided to list this attack as an official mission in the alliance, with the difficulty ranging from three to four-star level!"

Upon hearing this, the adventurers' eyes suddenly became enthusiastic. Should they be the second studio in the league? So domineering, even four-star tasks can be released in the name of the studio itself! For adventurers who are not in the alliance system, such formal tasks are hard to come by. In addition, the publisher is the Datu Fu Traveler House. Even if there is no reward from the alliance, the employment fee of the Traveler House alone is enough for them to be at ease for a while!

Therefore, when the guards were still a little worried, the adventurers took the lead in unanimously supporting Old Dyke's plan.

After dragging for a while, it became darker. So the caravan set up camp on the spot and sent only a locomotive team to investigate in the direction of the enemy's escape, waiting for a good search tomorrow.

Until then, I can only pray that the enemy will not escape too quickly. After all, the rebels of the Dark Star Alliance are much more convenient in the wilderness than normal humans.

It’s not that Old Dyke didn’t want to chase him immediately, but the bad thing was that those monsters that were unyielding as if endless were surrounded again, and they were all elite species.

Van Li watched the battle between the people in front of him and the monsters, while comforting the old man: "Don't worry too much, don't worry, that crystal will definitely be recovered."

"Are you sure?" Old Dyke asked back angrily.

"Well, it was the result of Ling Yao's divination. It should... be a bit reliable, right?" Fan Li's tone became ambiguous.

"You should know, right? Unless you are a occult expert," Old Dyke rolled his eyes, "The divination of others is simply unreliable!"

Vanley called out: "But it's useless for you to be anxious. And it's just a piece of crystal. There are a lot of gems in your car, right? Why bother to care about that piece?"

Old Dyke sighed and looked at the middle-aged man next to him with a serious expression: "Don't go around the circle and trap me, you should have guessed it, right? The reason why I just escorted a batch of gems... That's right, it's what you guessed! More than 99% of this batch of gems are not important, and even if they are thrown away, it doesn't matter! Only one of them... is the only key!"

"Is the best place to hide a branch a forest? Your 'forest' is really bold!" Fan Li exclaimed, "But there is no need to be serious about an irrelevant tree in the forest now, right?"

"In fact, the problem is that now I can't tell which one is the real key!" Old Dyke sighed helplessly, "So you can't lose a piece! Besides, I don't think that the Dark Star Alliance has to take away just an ordinary gem!"

Vanley recalled: "But, I saw that crystal before... it really doesn't look like a precious gem."

Old Dyke's eyes lit up: "What? Really?" He said in surprise, "Even you don't think it's worthless, then it must be just the most ordinary gem!"

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Old Dyke was in a much better mood: "However, we still cannot give up the next action. Even if it is not the gem, since the enemy wants to snatch it, it must be an ordinary gem. In any case, what the enemy wants to do is what we must destroy!"

"You are the boss here, listen to you." Fan Li looked indifferent.

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The endless monster craze hit the camp of the Traveler Caravan without fear of death, just like the situation they encountered in the previous day. Now, everyone knows that the abnormal scale of monster attacks they encountered were simply the result of the enemy's deliberate efforts. However, knowing the "truth" does not mean much to the caravan at this time.

Because at this time, the caravan's firepower was already in short supply.

Fifteen heavy machine guns were still spitting out flames, showing no sign of weakness. But gradually, they could no longer stop the monsters attacking outside the camp.

Not only are there many, but also the quality is also very high. This time, there are almost no ordinary cannon fodder monsters in the large group of monsters. If converted into a regular demon army, the worst-selling monsters they face now are also the squad leader-level guys.

The small camp was surrounded by several layers of various monsters, as well as a small evil demon robbery team.

Not to mention a caravan, even a town with slightly less defense will be overwhelmed and destroyed by this beast tide!

The adventurers immediately took the front line and fought side by side with the guards. At this moment, no one had the heart to think about the rewards and rewards, and the most important thing was to survive smoothly!

If you had encountered this situation any time, these battle-hardened adventurers would probably have been ready to die here. Fortunately, they are in the caravan of travelers at this moment. Although the situation is still tense, the seemingly endless fire support above their heads gave them strong psychological support. For them, it is not so difficult to survive successfully.

This caravan will not be destroyed here, and everyone firmly believes that the only thing they need to worry about is whether they can live long enough.

Sacrifice is inevitable - adventurers are through many battles, which does not mean that they can fight against a hundred, nor does it mean that each of them has the strength to fight against a centurion.

Most adventurers are born in wild ways and go all the way. Many times, they rely on how hard they can fight, but how hard they can survive. Luck, vision, and despicable character of running away in time when the situation is not good are the keys to being able to survive.

However, relying on clever means is ultimately limitless.

During the close fight, three adventurers had been knocked down by the monsters and torn to pieces - they were all under the men of the uncle with a national face.

Although some of the members of the guard team were injured, the well-trained they quickly changed defense with their companions, sent the injured to treatment, and always maintained the stability of the defense line.

In contrast, adventurers rely more on personal courage.

The fat and thin brother still performed well. The fat brother carried a big shield and stood alone, like a moving city wall firmly blocking the front. He didn't raise his head, but just kept howling and rushed forward. Then there were always eyesless monsters hitting his shield, just like trying to compete with him.

The monster that rushed up was dizzy, but the fat man just shook his body, his feet ploughed back a distance, and then howled and trotted forward again.

After several head-on encounters with the shield, even the most powerful monster was absolutely dizzy. At this time, the thin brother slowly moved to his younger brother and then speared out like a dragon!

In this way, this strange brother group successfully defended one direction of the camp.

On the other side, the uncle with the national face was in the direction of the national face, and the younger brother suffered heavy casualties made him angry. Fifteen arrow boxes lined up under his feet, and the uncle with the national face shot his beads in a row, and the arrows blocked his throat. One person burst out with firepower no less than the machine gun turret.

"Ha, the evil beast brings his life!" With a sudden shout, ten arrows rushed towards the moon like meteors, and shot a monkey-shaped centurion monster that jumped high up and rushed towards him in the air!

The blood of the powerful monsters scattered like raindrops, shocking all the monsters below. For a moment, no one dared to take another step forward.

The Man-Master's face roared again, pulled out a slender red arrow from the arrow box at his feet, and struck through the bonfire next to him.

The special arrow was ignited, and the flames instantly wrapped the entire arrow. The uncle with a national face seemed to be free from the damage of the flames, calmly plucking the bow and hitting the arrow.

Whoosh!

A fire dragon shot out, rushed high into the night sky, then fell down almost vertically, and plunged straight into a position less than 100 meters in front of him.

Nothing shot...

But everyone who saw this scene burst into cheers.

The flame arrow not only did not go out, but burned even more vigorously, and suddenly burst out with a pillar of flame that reached the sky! The golden-red halo spread out in circles, softly but tenaciously "expelled" all the monsters in the range.

"The torch is standing, push forward!" Old Dyke's order immediately reached everyone's ears.

In fact, there is no need for old Dyke to talk nonsense. Everyone present knows what to do at this time - since the Dark Age, every inch of human territory has been restored and expanded like this.
Chapter completed!