Working Prophet.

Chapter 470 Prophet, here we come!
"How many people do you have?" Li Yu asked.

"120 six people, if you calculate three tablets per person, that's...that's..."

"370 eight pieces." Hawkeye said.

"That's right, 370 eight pieces," Jushi grinned, "Of course, if you have more dragon blood, you can give them all to us."

"A mercenary regiment with more than a hundred people?" Orwell snorted coldly, "That should be famous, but I have traveled half of the continent, why have I never heard of the name Goshawk Wings?"

"Oh, we have only been formed recently." Jushi said, "We haven't been able to spread the reputation yet, but it will be a matter of time."

"But I don't have so much dragon blood on hand." Li Yu said, "Or you can wait for me for another three days and bring it to you next time I come from the Kingdom of God."

"How many do you have now?" Hawkeye asked.

"One hundred pieces."

"Less." Jushi frowned. "We have escorted the poets and believers on Saturday from such a long distance, and there is not enough for each of them."

"So I asked you to wait for another three days." Li Yu said lightly, "As long as you are willing to wait for another three days, I can give you one hundred more tablets."

"Really?!"

Jushi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, but he heard the eagle eye on the side say, "That's not necessary, in fact, we still have important things to do, and we will leave immediately after sending the people.

"A hundred pieces is just a hundred pieces. In fact, we have seen injustice. We didn't expect to be rewarded. Now that we can get a hundred pieces of dragon's blood, it is already an unexpected joy. I dare not ask for more. .

"Give us one hundred pieces of dragon's blood, and we will leave immediately."

Jushi felt sorry for the 370 eight pieces of dragon blood that he couldn't get. According to the current price of this thing in the capital, this is more than 3 gold coins!
Although they would definitely not be able to sell the stolen goods at such a price, even if they got a [-]% discount, it would still be [-].

But Jushi also knew that this was the end of the play, and it was time to go on and on. Once Li Yu met with Kilan and those believers, he would soon know what happened.

At that time, not only will they not get a piece of dragon's blood, but they may also have to face those nobles and the elite fighters of the Shuangxiu sect.

Li Yu asked the black dog guard to go back, took a hundred sildenafil tablets, and handed them to Hawkeye.

And the two robbers were unambiguous, and they swallowed a piece each on the spot as soon as they got their hands. It didn't take long for them to react, and their faces all showed joy.

Jushi gave a thumbs up, "The blood of the dragon really deserves its reputation." At the end he asked Li Yu, "If there is no such..."

"It doesn't matter, the effect will pass after a while." Li Yu replied.

"Okay, okay, let's cooperate happily." Hawkeye and Jushi looked at each other, seeing that the great event had been accomplished, they both had the intention of retreating.

After a few casual conversations with Li Yu, they found an excuse and went back into the White Rock Beach.

Seeing that the figures of the two disappeared, Jude volunteered again.

"Master Prophet, please give me a three-eyed bird. I will follow them quietly to see how many of them there are."

Li Yu pondered for a moment and nodded, "Alright, you should pay attention to safety, don't get too close, if you are in danger, retreat immediately, it's just a hundred pieces of dragon's blood, there's no need to take risks."

Jude took the lead, then hoisted a drone into the air.

Under the overhead camera, Jude quickly found Hawkeye and Boulder scurrying around in the rubble.

They are obviously familiar with the terrain inside, and they should have practiced many times, and they are moving very fast, almost running.

In addition, Jude found seven other sneaky guys not far away. They were hiding in different places. They should have received the signal at this moment, and they also started to retreat.

Jude didn't talk nonsense, and chased after the last person with big strides.

But Li Yu asked Orwell to go back and summoned two teams of guards, bypassed Baishitan, and the group headed towards the group of refugees.

Compared with those mercenaries who behaved suspiciously, Li Yu was more interested in the Saturday poet they were talking about.

As the prophet of Shuangxiu Cult, Li Yu is naturally clear about the movements of the monks in the sect.

Considering the dominant position of the Silver Moon Church in the western region and the potential threat of the Blood Moon Society, until this trip, he had never sent anyone to leave the green field to preach outside.

So that guy named Kieran is obviously not a monk of Shuangxiu, and he may not even be a believer of Saturday.

However, it is such a counterfeit who actually gathered nearly [-] refugees under the name of Shuangxiu Sect, and led them all the way through mountains and rivers.

Li Yu was very curious, what exactly was this man planning?
In addition, Kieran should be able to find out more information about the group of mercenaries.

Everyone rode horses and turned back along the mountain road they walked yesterday, and soon saw the group of refugees in a clearing in the valley.

Those people all looked dusty, gathered in groups of three or four, or collected wild vegetables, prepared for lunch, or sat and rested on the ground, and some people were relieved, and they did not avoid others. .

Suddenly I heard the sound of horseshoes and saw a group of cavalry in armor. No matter what they were doing at the moment, they immediately became nervous and showed panic. A bird of fright.

And this move of theirs increased the panic of others, so more and more people fell into riots.

At this moment, there was a sound of the piano, followed by a loud voice, only to hear the man singing.

"My dear children, lost lambs, don't panic ~ the great Saturday has sheltered us and watched over us all the time ~ as long as everyone fears it, as long as everyone loves it, no difficulty can overwhelm us ~"

At this point, the melody suddenly speeds up, and the sound of the piano also becomes passionate, "We gathered under its guidance, passed through layers of dangers, and crossed mountains, rivers, and great lakes~ Now the light of hope is ahead, how can we stop here! "

Hearing the singing, the terrified people gradually quieted down, and the commotion of the crowd gradually subsided.

Then the refugees parted from the middle to the sides, revealing a ragged man with a handsome face and firm eyes.

His gaze swept across the crowd of knights, and finally stopped on Li Yu, bursting out with a strange look.

The bard was like a local dog who had been wandering for more than ten years and saw his master again. He rushed over and cried at Li Yu's feet.

"Master Prophet, we finally found you!"

(End of this chapter)