"Kami Village is also besieged by monsters. I guess it's time to send troops to rescue them." Darren didn't show any fear on his face. He was just eager to try, as if he wanted to go with the troops. The great victory of Nott Castle and the ease of fighting monsters along the way gave the Nott army and people a strong confidence. There was no Nott militia, no Zaranda, and no difficulties they couldn't solve. They were confident that they would arrive at Dalauma safely. This is a good thing. Full morale will make many things more efficient. Even if they travel overnight, everyone is more energetic. Gavin nodded to show that he understood, and then said: "I'll give you a small task." "What task?" Darren was excited when he heard it. "Help me guard the carriage and don't let anyone get close. If they get close, shout." "I promise to complete the task." Darren saluted with a standard military salute. "Remember, don't let anyone in, including Lord Roan. Do you dare to intercept?" Gavin reminded. "Dare! Why not? This is the task assigned by Master Gavin. Even if the captain comes, he must get the master's permission." Darren said with his thin chest. "Very good." Gavin nodded with satisfaction and shouted to the inside, "You come with me."
The goblin warlock jumped down from the carriage quickly. Although he behaved like a slave who obeyed everything in the past two days, Gavin still didn't dare to let a half-grown boy help him watch. He still took it with him to rest assured. Never underestimate any professional. When Gavin arrived, Zalanda had summoned most of the captains of the militia team and was holding a military meeting, which was almost over. Darren was well-informed. There was indeed a problem in Kami Village, which was also surrounded by a goblin army. Judging from the relatively relaxed atmosphere of the meeting, the problem should not be very big. It was also thought that Kami Village was a village, not a town, nor a fort. If the army surrounding them was too powerful, it would have fallen long ago and could not wait for their arrival. The tactics that Zalanda and his team discussed were not about defeating, but about how to completely defeat them, especially the dozen or so big goblins mixed in with the goblins, who would be their cavalry and the priority targets. "You're here." Zalanda nodded at Gavin and said, "Are you interested in accompanying me to charge again?" "No interest." Gavin refused without thinking. "Oh? Why?" Gavin's answer was a bit unexpected to Zalanda. Not only her, but all the militia captains turned to look at him, with different expressions in their eyes. "You are enough. I will stay here just in case." Gavin gave a reason that was not a reason. As for the real reason, he was ready to keep it to himself. He would not tell Zalanda now, nor would he tell her in the future. Zalanda glanced at the goblin warlock behind Gavin meaningfully, nodded and said, "Okay, then everyone, proceed according to the plan!" "Nothing, I'll go back first." Gavin hurried back with the goblin warlock. This would be the perfect time for him to carry out the next plan. "This is Master Gavin's carriage. No one is allowed to enter!" "Master Luoang asked me to come. How dare you stop me?" "Even if Master Luoang came in person, he couldn't enter. Master Gavin specifically told me to do that." "Get out of my way, you little bastard. Believe it or not, I'll chop you off!" Gavin heard a quarrel from a distance. The voices were familiar. One was Darren who helped him guard the carriage, and the other was Oster who was still haunting. Without asking, Gavin guessed what was going on. It must be that he had been hiding in the carriage for the past two days, which aroused the curiosity of the master and servant. They wanted to enter the carriage while he was out and spy on his secrets.
Unexpectedly, Gavin arranged a small guard, and it was a relatively powerful guard. Even though Oster was under the banner of Roan, he did not let him pass. The surroundings were crowded with people from Notburg who were watching the excitement. Although they were all indignant, few dared to help Darren. As Roan's chief guard, Oster was still very deterrent. After all, Roan held the power of life and death. Seeing Gavin coming back, he made way while muttering in a low voice: "Master Gavin, the chief guard is too much. He actually wanted to get into your carriage, but he didn't let him in and beat him up." "Darren is just fulfilling his duties. There is nothing wrong. You should be fair." "This matter is not Darren's fault." Seeing the situation clearly, Gavin's face turned pale. Darren's two cheeks were swollen like steamed buns. At this moment, he was lying on the ground, holding Oster's leg tightly, refusing to let go, and his body was covered with footprints. Oster's other big foot was still kicking Darren. "Oster, kick me again!" Gavin's teeth were cold. What really made Oster restrain himself was the dwarf fire on his forehead. Although he had not seen the power of this thing with his own eyes, he had heard of it. Gavin's fire blasted the face of the earth elf warlord into a sieve, which was already spread among the people of Notburg as a miracle. Regardless of whether it was exaggerated, Oster didn't want to use his own face to prove this matter. Oster slowly raised his hands, with a fake smile on his face, and said: "Master, Master Gavin, this is a misunderstanding. We heard that you have a goblin who can cast fireballs here, and we are afraid of any accidents, but this kid doesn't know what's good for him. Boy, can you let go!" Oster carefully tried to move his feet, as far away from the dark pipe in front of him as possible. "You want to leave like this?" Gavin said coldly. "What? Master Gavin, do you want to kill me in front of so many people?" Oster asked back with his neck stiff. He seemed to be sure that Gavin would not dare to kill him in front of so many people, just like he would not do so. After all, they all had to consider Zalanda's reaction afterwards. He retreated faster, even dragging Darren who did not let go. "Do you want to gamble?" Gavin's tense face suddenly broke into a smile, which was a manifestation of extreme anger. His fingers moved slightly and made a buttoning motion. "Wait! Wait!" Oster was the first to give in, and said in a surrendering gesture, "You won, you won, what do you want to do?" Gavin snorted coldly, and seemed very dissatisfied with Oster's sudden performance of giving in: "Leave your combat belt." "Don't go too far...ah..." Boom! A loud bang exploded in Oster's ears, making him cover his ears and scream on the spot, blood flowing, and his right eardrum was shattered. Gavin, who didn't want to listen to his nonsense, pulled the trigger directly, but before that, the gun head moved more than ten centimeters and fired a blank shot at an angle.