Curator Johnny and the four took off the weapons they were carrying with solemn expressions and held them in their hands.

"Are we going to pay when we go back?" Simon asked suddenly.

"Of course."

Simon pursed his lips. He actually required at least 20,000 eagle coins to enter and leave the city. He really made a lot of money.

"Simon, hurry up and get ready, this is outside the city, full of uncertainty, and there will be danger at any time." Curator Johnny said solemnly.

"Anla, Anla, I understand." Simon took the old cat out, put it on his shoulders, hung the two knight swords behind his back around his left and right waists, and pulled out a knight sword.

After he was ready, he looked around. This was a mountain forest, lush and lush, and the trees were extremely tall and sturdy, just like a virgin forest.

The forest at night was quiet and dark, except for a few insects and birds, there was no other sound.

"It's so dark, you definitely know the direction."

Curator Johnny took out a map from his arms. The dim light illuminated the map. The four of them gathered around and watched the map. After a few minutes, the direction was determined.

Then Curator Johnny took out a thick rope from his backpack, and the three one-eyed old men grabbed a section of the rope.

"Simon is holding on to the rope."

"What is this for?" Simon was puzzled.

Following Curator Johnny, he actually turned off the oil lamp.

"There is no light, can you see it?" Simon said speechlessly.

"The lights will attract monsters."

"But you go this way."

"Let's walk by feeling, we grabbed the rope and walked forward. My eyesight is good. With the help of a little dim moonlight, I can barely walk." Curator Johnny said.

"Yes, you may be taken into the ditch by you. Let me lead the way." Simon said helplessly.

"Your eyesight is better than mine?"

"Remove the question mark, I have night vision."

"real?"

"What's the benefit of lying to you." Simon said speechlessly.

"Then take a look at the map."

Curator Johnny was overjoyed, took out the map, lit the oil lamp again, gave Simon the direction, and then turned off the oil lamp.

"Once you are in danger, speak in time."

"Know it."

Simon walked at the front and led the way, with four people leading the way. With his super night vision ability, he shuttled through the forest.

After all, there were four people behind him, and the speed couldn't be that fast.

The slow pace made Simon a little impatient.

"Can't you go out of the city during the day? It's the middle of the night, which affects the speed of rescue."

"The illegal channels we use are only going out of the city at night, and not open during the day." Curator Johnny said.

"The illegal channel we went through was dug up by those two old men?"

"No, they are just watchers. It is not a simple matter to be able to operate an illegal channel. Without enough energy, it is impossible to gain a foothold."

"Who is behind the scenes?"

"The operator is the biggest gangster in the lower city, but the person behind the scenes should be some big noble in the inner city."

"I'll go, these great nobles are really lawless."

"Hmph, as long as there is money to be made, those big nobles don't mind trampling on the law."

"Isn't the law made by them, why should they abide by the laws they made. The laws they made are used to regulate the common people."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are really a bunch of sour people."

"You're not the same."

"I'm different. I'm a rich man or a magician. How can you compare to me?"

"Fuck."

"Shut up, this is outside the city, don't attract monsters." The one-eyed old man shouted in a low voice.

"Is it that scary?" Simon muttered.

"That's because you haven't seen the horror outside the city. We have all gone out of the city to sweep. There used to be more than 100 people in my squadron, including 10 knights and 20 reserve knights. Unfortunately, I encountered a saber-toothed tiger. In one encounter, more than ten people were killed and injured, and in the end, the saber-toothed tiger was driven away, and our squadron only had more than twenty people left, and half of them were disabled." The one-eyed old man's voice was low, with a kind of fear and sadness.

Simon frowned, this casualty is indeed a bit big.

As they climbed over a mountain, Simon stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Curator Johnny asked hurriedly.

"Well, we seem to be in trouble." Simon said solemnly.

"What's the trouble." The four of them became nervous and looked around.

"There is a beast in front, it seems to be a beast, it saw us and is coming." Simon frowned.

"Don't shoot, only one end?"

"There's only one, and it's coming. It's not a beast." Simon could see the other side's face clearly.

This is a wolf-like creature, its eyes are very bright, as if with phosphorescence glittering. With a pair of huge claws, claw arms covered with scales, thin torso, short hind limbs, and the most eye-catching is their large mouth and dense teeth.

How could this creature be a beast.

"It stopped again."

"What does it look like?"

When Simon was describing the appearance of this creature, it suddenly made a piercing cry.

"Damn, this is a claw wolf, the lowest level of magical beasts. It lives in groups. There must be other claw wolves nearby." Curator Johnny's face changed greatly.

"He's a land, how could our luck be so bad, we encountered a group of claw wolves not long after we came out."

As soon as the voice fell, more screams came from not far away.

Simon could vaguely see under the big tree ahead, clawed wolves quickly climbed out one after another.

It was like opening an ant's nest~lightnovelpub.net~ A large number of dark claws rushed out, all with light in their eyes, and flew towards Simon and the others.

Curator Johnny quickly lit the oil lamp to illuminate the surroundings, and then they saw dozens of claw wolves galloping towards them.

"There are only a few dozen, not too many. We can deal with them. Try not to use guns," said the one-eyed old man.

Curator Johnny stood in front of Ling Chuan, and the knight's sword lit up.

"You haven't fully recovered from your injury, it's best not to do it," Simon said.

Johnny didn't answer him, and solemnly looked at the clawed wolf that came running.

The one-armed middle-aged man held a heavy knight's sword and rushed out first. He slashed with a heavy sword, and directly split the front claw wolf in half, extremely brutal and bloody.

"Kids, die for me." The one-armed middle-aged man held a sword in one arm and danced with a gust of wind, killing several clawed wolves. No clawed wolf could break through his sword.

The rest of the claw wolves dispersed immediately, and they shuttled through the forest, and the three one-eyed old men shot instantly.

The one-eyed old man's sword is very fast, the middle-aged woman's sword is very tricky, and Curator Johnny's sword is very accurate, each with its own skills, all of which are murderous swordsmanship learned through hundreds of battles.

Dozens of clawed wolves surrounded the five people. This was a forest with many trees, and their swordsmanship could not be performed perfectly. The strength of the four was limited.