Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

If you can't use the identity of a judge, then use other identities, such as tourists, diplomats, and missionaries. There are many ways to enter other countries.

"You can't bring too many people with you."

"I'm enough alone."

The middle-aged judge is not confident, but is stating a fact.

A hand cannon that can easily blow up a street, and a phylactery that contains explosives that can blow up an entire city. In a one-on-one situation, he has the confidence to take away any enemy on this land.

At the cost of life!

The old judge saw the determination in the eyes of the middle-aged judge. In his long life, he had sent away too many colleagues and juniors. They used their blood to forge Iberia's last line of defense.

In the past, he did not stop his old friends from dedicating their lives to Iberia, and now he still will not stop his disciples from rushing towards death.

Because he has no choice.

"If this is your sentence, I respect you."

In the blue pupils of the old judge, the eyes gradually became sharper.

"As long as you remember, no matter what you encounter, retreat to the border of Iberia, and I, the trial court, and the punishment army will all be behind you."

The conversation between the old judge and the middle-aged judge, Eleni, couldn't get in her mouth. The old judge was the last saint of Iberia, and the middle-aged judge was the few remaining great judges in Iberia.

And she is just a rookie judge who has just accepted the award ceremony.

What right does she have to intervene?

But Eleni didn't expect that the old judge would mention her for such an important task.

"Daario, take Alini with you when you go, and let her learn more from you."

"Lord Carmen!"

"Take her."

"Yes...if that's your order."

The old judge could see the reluctance on the face of the middle-aged judge. After all, no one wanted to carry a oil bottle with him when he was on a mission, even if the oil bottle was his disciple.

But this is his last selfishness.

With his own disciples, as a teacher, there will always be more concerns.

On this land, the number of people he knows has become less and less.

Hai Si is coming.

But why is it that Iberia is the only one who needs to face Hai Si?

Maybe because.

They don't trust the countries around them.

If the surrounding countries know the weakness of Iberia, they will attack Iberia first before Haisi lands.

cannibalize them.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Iberia didn't dare to gamble either.

......

Town of Plion.

This is a small town located in the east of Minos, close to Corinthia, the trading capital of Minos, but it looks extremely poor and backward.

There is only one hotel in the entire town. The four-story building is located in the center of the town and built on a small vehicle.

Many towns are actually built on old mobile city blocks, so that when a natural disaster strikes, they can escape in time. Even if some blocks cannot be started due to aging equipment, there will always be a way to temporarily hire a tow truck.

But the town of Prion is built on small household vehicles, giving people the feeling that they have returned to the time when the Originium engine was just invented hundreds of years ago.

Here, Galder ran into a problem.

He has no money!

To be precise, there is no currency that can be traded.

When he left Tremont, Gard left in a hurry, and he carried a Columbia Bank credit card with him, not even a Columbia Gold Coupon.

Poor towns obviously don’t have multinational banks, not even Minos’ local Federal Bank, and people in towns use Minos coins.

Without money, you can't live in a hostel, you can't buy clothes, and you can't buy food.

Just when Gard was hesitating whether to find a bigger town, a voice sounded behind Gard.

"Sir, are you in any trouble standing here?"

Gard turned his head, and the purple-haired girl of the Fenghoof tribe appeared behind him with her big sword on her back and a package in her hand.

"You are, from the previous caravan..."

"I am a freelance mercenary hired by the Tierna Merchant Group. You can call me Cast Iron... But this is all in the past tense. I was just fired by the head of the Merchant Group."

"Feel sorry."

Gard realized that it was because he was "nosy" that free mercenaries like Cast Iron lost their jobs, but he didn't expect that just after arriving in a town, the head of the caravan fired Cast Iron .

"It's not your responsibility, sir."

The girl from the Fengtou tribe shook her head, with a forced smile on her face.

"If it weren't for you, sir, the caravan would definitely lose more goods, and we might also suffer casualties from the battle with the bandit group."

Gard could see that Cast Iron really didn't blame him.

"But unfortunately, not everyone thinks the same as you."

Gard spread his hands and looked around.

No one can consider everything, at least not Gard.

There are not only free mercenaries in the business group, but also small mercenary groups. After arriving in the town, the head of the caravan simply fired a group of mercenaries with no background like cast iron.

Certainly not all the rewards were given, only a small part was given. In this way, if no new jobs could be found, the mercenaries would even have to spend their own money to hitchhike back to the city.

There are a total of seven or eight mercenaries surrounding Garde and Cast Iron, and they are all mercenaries who lost their jobs because of Garde.

Noticing the unkindness on the faces of these mercenaries, Cast Iron quickly stood up and said: "Everyone, the matter of the caravan has nothing to do with this gentleman. If it wasn't for this gentleman, we..."

"Who cares about this kind of thing!"

A mercenary from the Ruiboba tribe said with a grim expression when he interrupted the cast iron.

"If it wasn't for this guy, how could we have been fired? The caravan's goods are lost as soon as they are lost. It has nothing to do with us. We have tried our best."

"Little girl, get out of the way, everyone is fired mercenaries, we don't want to hurt you."

A Fengho mercenary of the same family as Cast Iron said in a deep voice.

They are also degenerate people in Tianya, they just want an outlet to vent their anger, they don't dare to move the person in charge of the caravan, a single Adacles, even if he is bigger, so what?

There are eight of them here!

"no!"

Gritting his teeth, Cast Iron stood in front of Gard.

"We cannot avenge kindness!"

As he said that, Cast Iron also glanced at the young Hai Si girl on Gard's shoulder.

"What's more, this gentleman has a child with him!"

child?

Gard glanced at the young girl on his shoulder.

Obviously, he just ate a fish, but this girl-like Haisi is hungry again, and now he has started to bite his clothes.

Knocking the young girl's head, the young girl wanted to bite Gard's fingers when she saw Gard's fingers, but she almost broke her teeth with one bite.

"Hmph, we don't care about children. If he can get enough money to make up for our loss, we can let him go. Otherwise, we must teach him a lesson and let him know the end of meddling. !"

The mercenary of the Ruiboba clan waved his fist, but at this moment, he saw Gard raise his hand as well.

The same palm, Gard's palm is almost three times his size.

"End?"

A voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"It seems that you are still too young."

I don't know when he appeared in front of the Ruiboba mercenaries, Gard raised his palm and covered the Ruiboba mercenaries' faces like a fan.

"The premise of being nosy is that the strength is strong enough."

Gard grabbed the Rebba mercenary's face like a chick.

"With my strength, I can still handle small things."

With Gard's casual throw, he threw the Ruiboba mercenary more than ten meters away, making him roll on the ground more than ten times before stopping.

He is a reasonable man.

It was his fault that the mercenaries lost their jobs because of him.

But he also saved them from bandits.

So even.

Besides, if the robber group snatched all the goods of the caravan.

Did they really think they could still get paid?

Gard's attack is not serious, and they plan to teach him a lesson, so he will also teach them a lesson that is neither serious nor serious.

boom! boom! boom!

In less than five seconds, a bunch of people fell on the ground.

Cast Iron didn't even see Gard's movements clearly.

Although she heard that the world is big and there are people who can defeat a mercenary group alone, it was the first time she saw it with her own eyes.