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Chapter 430

A clear suspect has been found.

Pat didn't want to be stuck here any longer.

Although Cyclone Dunes is ruled by orcs, it is not only orcs who trade here. In fact, goblins and humans make up the majority here, and they are the basis for the economic prosperity of the entire Cyclone Dunes.

If it is not handled well, humans and goblins will no longer come here to exchange goods, and it will be the orcs who will lose.

"Let's all disperse!"

Pat waved his hand and didn't notice Bart's strange expression on his side.

The orc soldiers moved out of the way one after another, and the gates of the Whirlwind Dune were opened upwards. Zhenjun Zhenjun and his entourage mingled with the crowd and followed the large army away. Along the way, they could hear discussions from different races, whether they were orcs or humans.

The expressions on their faces were mostly gloating.

The real gentleman who was trying to catch a fish was relieved.

Finally, he turned around and glanced at the Cyclone Dune.

I give a thumbs up to those mages from the Southern Continent!

What a great group of people!

Especially that arrogant young mage.

The true gentleman who is a fisherman will not be convinced by anyone in this life, but he will be convinced by such a tough guy.

"Taking fish is really scary!"

It wasn't until the whirlwind dune turned into a small black dot behind her that Claudia, whose heart had been hanging, breathed a sigh of relief.

The sense of oppression brought by the two orc warlords was so strong that even just looking at each other made her feel frightened.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, someone has already taken the blame~"

Mr. Moyu Hunben Zhenjun smiled casually.

Although today's scenes may seem thrilling, they are actually all based on his step-by-step calculations. Relying on the incredible ability of the player's backpack to retrieve objects, he can advance and attack, retreat and defend, completely toying with the two orc warlords.

As for the mages in the southern continent.

That's what they have to deal with themselves, and they can't blame others.

Only the orc warlord Bart knows the truth of the matter.

But Bart is the ruler of Cyclone Dunes.

In order to calm the matter, he would never tell everything he knew, because even if he told the angry stall owners around him, they wouldn't believe it.

They will only think that Bart is deliberately protecting him and that this is treason.

And there was another warlord next to him.

The lion-orc Pate is very likely to put a battle ax on his neck in the next moment.

In this psychological war, the real master who is trying to fish out and mix things up is completely victorious.

"You can't do such a dangerous thing next time. I'm a mage. Even if I get sick, it won't kill me. We can just go back to Winter City." Claudia pouted in a reproachful tone.

But his eyes were full of worry and tenderness like moonlight.

"As you command, my dear wife."

"Wife, wife, who taught you to call this, am I that old?"

Claudia became more relaxed now that her worries were gone, and she even pinched Moyu Hunben Zhenjun's ears and joked.

"That, that's the name of my hometown."

The true gentleman who was trying to catch a fish pretended to show his teeth and begged for mercy:

"No, ma'am, my ears are about to fall off, please forgive me!"

After playing around for a while, Claudia let go, mainly because there were soldiers from Winter City watching around her. Even though those eyes were cold and emotionless, it still made Claudia feel a little ashamed.

"Moyu, shall we return to Winter City now?"

Claudia straightened out her wrinkled robe and realized that there was something wrong with the direction in which the True Monarch Moyu Hunben was heading.

"No," Moyu Hunben Zhenjun shook his head.

"Before returning to Winter City, we have to investigate one more thing..."

He stared into the distance.

There is a team advancing in the yellow sand there.

The leader among them had a relationship with him once.

That was the owner of a caravan.

When I first entered the whirlwind dune market, I passed by this boss's stall. At that time, a group of orcs were competing for the standard equipment of the Winter Empire.

Originally, I didn't want to get involved in this matter now, but now that I have encountered it, why not explore it?

Kane Continent is an unprecedented and unprecedented immersive online game with all five senses. All the information players come into contact with in the game may be a branch of hidden tasks. Indeed, not all hidden tasks are so obvious.

But Moyuhubenzhenjun felt that the game's prompts to him were very obvious.

The standard equipment of Winter City almost blew in his face!

Claudia followed the gaze of the true master Moyu Hunben and also discovered the caravan.

The boss of this caravan seems to be a big spender.

There were more than thirty camels carrying goods alone, and a mercenary team of hundreds of people gathered around them.

Trucks carrying heavy cargo left deep marks in the sand.

This kind of trace is the bandit group's favorite thing.

"What, are you going to... rob?"

she asked doubtfully.

But there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The real gentleman who is a fisherman looks at his gaming wife and secretly smacks his tongue.

It seems that his wife is actually not a good person.

Claudia was usually too gentle to him, always giving him the illusion of a good wife and loving mother.

Now that he saw Claudia's appearance, he suddenly remembered that Claudia was a brave and skilled planeswalker.

"It's not robbery. Robbery is what robbers do!"

The true gentleman of Moyuhuben corrected him seriously:

"What we want to do is to uphold justice. As a member of the Winter Empire, we should contribute to the stability of the country and receive a little reward in the end. Isn't this unreasonable?"

"Do you think it's reasonable?" Zhenjun Moyu Hunben approached the crusaders.

The Crusader nodded with a poker face.

"What about you? Do you think it's reasonable?"

The Star Mage looked at Moyu Hunben Zhenjun with a half-smile, and nodded.

"You must also think it's reasonable."

Finally, the real Lord Moyu Hunben patted the Venom Flying Dragon on the head.

"Googa!"

Venom Wyvern agreed.

After getting everyone's approval, the corner of Zhenjun Moyu Hunben also raised a mean smile.

He used the marking function of the game system to mark the caravan ahead.

Then open the map.

According to the movement trajectory of the caravan, it was determined that the destination of the caravan should be the border territory of the Winter Empire - the Black River Territory.

have to say.

The boss of this caravan is really brave.

The Black River Territory is right next to the Eagle Territory. Although it is still far away from Winter City, compared to other border territories, it is infinitely close to being closely connected with Winter City.

But it's such a close distance.

This businessman also dared to smuggle Winter City's standard equipment.
Chapter completed!
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