Artifact

Night Thirteen looked at Honglian and then at Yi Qing, and found that after this battle, the relationship between the two of them was much more harmonious.

Soon Erha summoned a helicopter and sent a group of mercenaries to escort Yi Qing and Hong Lian away.

After that, Night Thirteen had to look at the group of mercenaries disguised as the exploration team, and together with the companions who thought that this place was really the technicians of the exploration team, they danced excitedly, lit fires and opened wine, and sang and danced.

In the face of the wealth at their fingertips, people are high-pitched and happy, not to mention that these people are all native men of the Beixiong Kingdom.

Of course, these men don't look so manly after drinking spirits.

The seemingly out of tune, but actually very reliable, Erha was also a little indulgent, he drained two bottles of Samagon (Самогон) in one go, and then sat on the head of the pickup truck like a stump, looking at the crowd dancing around the fire and smirking.

Erha saw Night Thirteen, raised the wine bottle in his hand, and his bandaged hand trembled slightly: "Mr. Night, can you take a sip too?"

Night Thirteen shook his head: "I don't touch this thing." "

Erha smiled, raised his head and took another bite.

Samagon is not a mass-produced liquor, and even vodka has to bow down to it, and this thing is an illegal moonshine, also known as "super liquor", which is made from white sugar and has an alcohol concentration of up to 96 degrees.

In other words, after taking a bite of this thing, the esophagus of ordinary people will be burned to the point of unbearable suffering.

Night Thirteen Ben didn't drink, and he couldn't stand it when he smelled it, and his eyes fell on Erha's bandaged hand:

"Erha, what's wrong with your hand?".

Erha was a little embarrassed and pulled his sleeves: "This is an injury suffered a long time ago, and it is no longer in the way." "

Night Thirteen asked again, "The technicians are kept in the dark, but why are the mercenaries so happy?"

Erha laughed: "Mr. Night is a big shot, of course he doesn't know about these mercenaries. Their lives are only worth 600,000 meters of gold, and if they don't die, they can earn 2,000 meters of gold every day, compared to the money they exchanged for their lives, discovering a mineral deposit worth nearly a billion meters of gold is something more precious than money, enough for them to brag about for a lifetime. "

The first time Night Thirteen saw Erha smiling bitterly, this guy naturally had a sadness different from ordinary people after drinking, and he couldn't help but arouse his interest:

"So, Mr. Erha, what about you?".

Erha turned his face and looked at Night Thirteen: "I, I'm just a dwarf begging for a living." "

"No, you're not that simple, you know better than they all know the dangers of this mission. "

Erha's eyes rolled slightly: "Okay, Mr. Night, I can't hide it from you." To be honest, I owe a lot of money to my creditors, so it's a shame to come here to do this – but you know, it's worse to be poor than to die. "

Erha's words didn't look like he was lying, but Thirteen always felt that he wasn't telling the truth.

Sixty heavily armed mercenaries, plus technicians, pilots, logistics supplies, etc., sprinkled with hundreds of people, Erha and a dwarf can manage them in an orderly manner, and this ability alone will never fail to earn money.

And Erha is the only one who knows that the purpose of this exploration team is not mining.

Night Thirteen could feel that Erha was different from these mercenaries.

But where is the difference, he can't say, so he has to say:

"If something strange happens, you'll have to evacuate with everyone, at least fifty kilometers away. "

Erha's eyes lit up: "Mr. Night, the boss has ordered, I can't control what you do, but I have the responsibility to command the mercenaries to rescue you when you are in danger." "

Night Thirteen smiled: "If I'm in danger, I'm afraid no one can save me." "

Hearing such strange words, Erha was not nervous at all, but seemed to know it: "So Mr. Ye doesn't have to worry about us, these sixty people are just 36 million meters of gold, and I have prepared a mercenary reserve of 200 people, which can support here at any time, and Mr. Night can do whatever he wants." "

"Mercenaries may be just a number in your eyes, but I think it's nice to have one less death, because they don't know what they're up against. There are many people in this world who sacrifice their lives for money, but if they want to die, they have to be clear and give away their heads...... But don't be a ghost!".

"Mr. Night, maybe you have been high for a long time, every life in this world has its price, and everyone has a destiny in the end, since these mercenaries have chosen this path, it means that they are ready to die anytime and anywhere because of any possibility. From a business point of view, they're just a 'price'!".

"They can be anyone's 'price', but I don't want it at night! Human life is too heavy for me to bear!".

Erha suddenly laughed, he drank a lot of wine, and his nose became red: "Immortal, how can you build a great cause? If you don't kill people, how can you expand your territory? Even those keyboard warriors who are obsessed with the big dream of the world, before they have become the 'price', aren't they all the big rainbows running through the top, and their blood is boiling? Human life? Hehe, for them, only their own is human life!".

Night Thirteen heard that there was something in Erha's words, and suddenly felt that the dwarf around him was a little unfathomable, and finally said:

"Mr. Erha, if a person like you can also be in debt...... I can't imagine how terrible an astronomical number it is. "

Erha looked at the night thirteen, he didn't say a word, raised his neck and poured a large mouthful of Samagon, and after a while, he whispered:

"Mr. Night, I do owe a lot of ......

debt."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sharp whistling sound in the air far away!

A few seconds later, a layer of bright mist suddenly burst from the side of the distant foothills, and a terrifying shock wave swept towards this place at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The crowd suddenly stirred, only Ye Thirteen stood up straight, stood on the roof of the car, looked into the distance, and said:

"Erha, the time has come. "

Erha jumped up from the ground: "Mr. Night, please command!".

"Find the best car and follow me!I'll give you the coordinates!".

Erha turned on the portable intercom and issued a series of commands in the storm:

"Богдан!Пландействийвчрезвычайныхситуациях No5!" (Bogdan! Assault vehicle No. 5, don't turn off the fire for Lao Tzu!).

"Дмитрий!Максим!Александр!Перевозкадолжнабытьоборудована!Идисомной!" (Dmitry, Maxim, Alexander, bring the necessary equipment, follow me!).

"Весьперсоналнаходитсяврежимеожиданиявукрытии!" (All on the spot!).

"Павел!Здесьвсеподконтролем!" (Pavel! under your full command!).

The last two sentences were repeated twice, and then the rolling dust came to the face, and the sky was dark!

A row of pillars of light lit up in the chaos, and in an instant, through the confusion, a huge AvtorosShaman roared, and stopped in front of Night Thirteen.

Erha jumped into the car window with a sword step, and pushed the car door back with his hand:

"Mr. Night, get in the car !!".