Chapter 9 Prophecy ()

After this incident, the restless and perverted people in the caravan became much more at peace. In this way, the caravan started and after a few days, they completely left the territory of Canaan.

When he looked back and saw Mora kneeling on the ground and praying for a long time, he followed the caravan to enter the world called aliens by the Canaan tribes.

This time, the caravan came to a wide area. The leaders of the caravan found through a cylindrical object invented by the mages that there seemed to be a canyon in front of them, and the terrain was relatively dangerous. If there were bandits ambushing there, only a few people would be needed to capture the caravan in one place. Even warriors could hardly escape, because the terrain was famous in this place, and many warriors' blood had been sprinkled in this place to make the reputation of bandits.

The leaders of the caravan studied the map and their strategist, sorcerer, Bu Suan in the tent, and finally determined that there was another road to go, but it was a little farther away. However, these merchants had a lot of property and would rather go around a little longer than encounter unexpected troubles. So the merchant decided to change to the road, although the spies of the mercenaries had returned and reported that there was no ambush in the dangerous gorge.

However, the leader of the caravan did not value the information of these mercenaries. On the one hand, the identity of merchants made them look down on these mercenaries. On the other hand, they were worried that some extremely powerful bandits had magicians cast magic in the valley, so that these mercenaries could not see anything. Furthermore, these mercenaries were just bodyguards hired with money, and it would not be strange if they did anything to the employer for a better wage.

Zorantu's mercenaries went out and came back, and Mora and they were with them. Zorantu reported the information they found, but found that the leaders of these caravans did not pay attention to their intelligence. After asking carefully, they found that the leaders of the caravans decided not to take this seemingly dangerous mountain road that had already been investigated without any danger, and should take another remote road.

Zorantu didn't feel sad. Although the businessmen's decision made him and his subordinates' busy for half a day in vain, what could the master say about these hired workers?

But what surprised Zorantu was that when he told his subordinates the decision of the caravan leaders, Mora, who was sitting on the side, heard it and said, "You bring me to the caravan, and I have nothing to repay you. Let me give you a message - go and tell those leaders that the seemingly dangerous road is actually safe, but there are jackals waiting on the seemingly peaceful road."

After saying that, Mora kept silent, but Zorantu was worried. It was not that he doubted Mora's words. If someone else might have doubted it, but he had seen the battle between the Son of the Gods and the powerful people on that mysterious battlefield, and he knew more about the powers of these people than anyone else.

But he was just the leader of a small mercenary team, and his status in the caravan was even similar to that of ordinary elite subordinates of those large mercenary teams. In this caravan, he was just a cannon fodder for exploring the way and doing odd jobs. Although it was not difficult to meet the leaders of the caravan, who would believe it? Even those large mercenary teams or leaders of mercenary groups could be called mercenary groups had only a forced respect in front of those merchants.

Zorantu even hoped that Mora did not tell him the news. Finally, after hesitating for a while, Zorantu still went to see a leader of the caravan - this leader recruited Zorantu into the team, because he also knew a little about Zorantu's experience and was more optimistic about his vision. Otherwise, with Zorantu's subordinates, it would never be possible to join this team that could travel around the world of the trade and business.

Zorantu said Mora's words to the leader of the caravan. After hearing this, the leader patted Zorantu on the shoulder and said, "Zorantu, I am very happy that you can be so serious about the caravan. I will give you a raise for the merchants. However, even if the believers of the gods you mentioned are really powerful, they are just some small gods with some supernatural powers in Canaan. When they arrive at the kingdom of these great kings or great gods, their power is nothing more than that of their uncommunicated beliefs or may be misled by some gangsters. If your mind is not broken, you won't believe that the sinister mountain pass will be safer than the road, right? Don't worry, I will give you a good wage at that time. Don't go to me with such small things anymore. I'm very busy."

After saying that, he drove Zorantu out, but he despised the little mercenary leader in his heart. If you want to raise the salary, just say it clearly. You have to find such a bad reason. Then he no longer cared about this matter. He did not doubt the identity of the young god mentioned by Zorantu. However, the hometown of the young man who was now far away, he did not think that the young god in the land of other gods would continue to communicate completely with the young man. Unless it was God the Father, many people in the world claim to believe in God the Father, and in the end they were discovered to be just a small arrogant spirit.

Seeing that the leader of the caravan he was familiar with did not take the news to heart, Zorantu went back worriedly. He didn't know the leaders of the other caravans at all, but was afraid that they would be bombarded by the guards before they got close.

When he returned to his camp worriedly, when he saw the leader's appearance, Zorantu's men knew that the leaders of the caravan did not believe Mora's prophecy. Those leaders did not believe, but these mercenaries knew Mora's terror clearly - even if his god was really a god from Canaan, he knew from the beginning that Mora's brother was actually a powerful warrior who could communicate with the gods. These little mercenaries knew that Mora's relationship with the gods was definitely extraordinary, and they were probably the sons of the gods!

A small mercenary about the size of Morra, who was walking timidly under the command of his companions, was looking at the code of law and asked, "Brother Morra, if we really encounter those robbers, will we die?"

Morra looked at him with a gentle smile and said, "No, no one among you will die." The young man was surprised, and the others who heard the ears were also happy, and then he heard Morra's next words, "But the goods of the merchants will be taken away." He did not say another sentence - "It is all because they said that my god is just the god of Canaan that will not have great power in these foreign lands."

However, after hearing what he said, the mercenaries were stunned, and then after a long time, they walked away and whispered, "I think the merchants who lost all the goods would be more willing to die."

"Yes, yes, what businessmen value most is their property."

"But, if the merchants lose money, how do we calculate the commission?"

"If you are stupid, it's good to keep your life in mind. Didn't you hear that Son of God say that one of us will not die?! It means that other mercenaries will die! Do you think that when those merchants encounter danger, they are the mercenary teams with warriors who come forward to negotiate first?!"

"So that's it, too! It's good that we can save our lives! Besides, we are all small mercenaries, and we will earn back soon even if we lose some commission. We're better than those merchants!"

"That's it!"

"Hey, you guys! Yes! Tell me you two! You guys are a little bit lighter, don't let people hear it!"

"Ah?! It's my elder brother, I'm sorry, I'm a little excited just now!"

The mercenaries stopped their discussions. After dinner, the caravans started again and went up another avenue. The caravans in the world were formed by nearly a hundred caravans of all sizes, including merchants, mercenaries, attendants, sorcerers, wizards, scholars, and some people who joined the world on the road. The total population was more than 3,000, not counting women, children, and men. Such a team was extremely large and had a lot of property and population, but there were dozens of mercenary squads or mercenary groups of all sizes, including warriors and people with extraordinary abilities. Therefore, ordinary bandits would basically not rob such caravans unless they could find the dangerous canyon where these merchants could not leave. Especially on the road where the caravans were now on.

Because robbery here is not only wide and difficult to use the terrain to eliminate the warriors and mercenaries, but it will also cause dissatisfaction among some countries, and thus use the army to clear themselves. No matter how powerful a bandit is, unless it is a very small country, no bandit dares to do this.

However, there are always exceptions. Just where the leaders of this caravan do not know, the palace of a certain country.

This is not a big country, and the population of the country is less than 100,000 men. However, in this area, there are many such kingdoms, and wars and plunders occur every day.

However, what no one expected was that after one night, this country called Rio suddenly became strong and almost destroyed the country that had dared to invade him for half a year.

There was an old rival in the small country of Rio. At first, it was Jodi that a rebellion occurred in the palace of the king of Rio at night. A fire was lit and the king and ministers were burned to death. So the king of Jodi got up overnight and abandoned the army to clean up the messy Rio.

At first everything went smoothly, and the border in Rio that was difficult to cross was easily broken through. Even when Jodi reached the palace close to Rio, he did not encounter decent resistance. However, when the troops finally came to the city, the king of Jodi was self-esteem and did not rush to attack the city that day. His advisers gave him ideas to let him just siege the royal city of Rio, so as to digest the hearts of the residents of the Rio royal city and the warriors.

That night, the king of Yodi held a banquet in front of the royal city of Rio, and the people of Rio were panicked. However, in the middle of the night, the gate of the royal city of Rio suddenly opened, and hundreds of warriors composed of warriors led by two powerful warriors suddenly came out. On the wall, a powerful mage attracted people who were covered with countless winds and sandstorms and constantly blew the army of Yodi, while several mages and sorcerers with some ability were killed in unknown when. In addition, there were no powerful warriors of Yodi, and more than 20,000 people were killed in the army. Even in the panic that night, more than slaughtered men and counselors of Yodi were killed in a row than those killed by Rio. The king of Yodi was killed that night, and all his ministers and counselors died.

The hundreds of warriors and two powerful warriors who came out of the Rio royal city kept gathering the people who were reviving the people of Rio, and they kept killing back to the capital of Jodi, plundering most of the wealth and population of Jodi, but did not take over the land of Jodi. From then on, Rio became a powerful country among the small nearby countries.

It was just strange that since the fire broke out in the royal city of Rio that night, the powerful warriors and great masters and other warriors suddenly appeared with masks. They said that they were kings and ministers of Rio, and although fools knew it was fake, all the ministers and nobles were almost dead. The people were led by these people to make great wealth from Jodi, and no one said anything about it. They still called the kings and ministers, as if they were still there.
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