Chapter 11 Couldn't Be a Coward? Then Killed All the Robbers

Allen put away the sword that uncle Kenan gave him and felt a little happy.

Now Annie was hopeful...

Allen, who was lying on the firewood behind the carriage with his hands crossed, grinned.

Uncle Kenan started the great project of driving the carriage.

After all, Allen was a total newcomer in this respect. In addition to some cleaning skills he learned from smashing in the tavern, he could also fight with others. But when he met the technical work of driving, he just glared at him.

It was beyond his professional ability! So he decided not to make a fool of himself. It was nice to lie on the firewood obediently.

The dead bodies of the two wolves were placed under the firewood.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were just the farmer who drove the horse to send firewood, and they would not attract attention at all.

"What's that?"

At this time, uncle Kenan squinted at some black dots that appeared in the distance and muttered to himself. He took out a wine bag and poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth. He clenched the reins with both hands and drove the carriage steadily.

Allen heard the movement of Uncle Kenan, turned over, and looked ahead. "It should be a horse team."

Kenan drank a mouthful of wine and licked his lips which were still full of wine. He didn't show any expression on his face. It was normal for this kind of horse to pass by. This road went straight to the town and main city, which was a trade road with frequent trade between the town and main city, so it was normal for the horses to pass by.

As the two sides got closer, they saw Allen clearly.

It was a trade team of orc slaves, escorted by more than twenty people. The leader of the group was a man with a beard and jujube core eyes. With a cigarette bag in his mouth, Barry looked indifferent. Obviously, he was the leader.

The six carriages were moving slowly, and dust rose four times. Behind each carriage, there were four wooden cages with wheels. There were only some simple straws in the cages, which became the shelter of the slaves.

Allen had seen orc slaves before, but it was the first time that he had seen so many of them.

Orc, as its name implied, had human characteristics, but it was a beast race itself, and its strength was naturally incomparable to that of humans. It was often bought by humans as slaves, and some people with good quality would even be bought by rich people as "pets."

The trade group slowly passed by. When they met, Allen curiously looked sideways, with a strew in his mouth, like an inexperienced poor boy.

"There are robbers!"

All of a sudden, the earth began to shake all of a sudden. Then a man behind the chief found it first and shouted in horror.

The leader held the reins in a hurry. "Don't panic! Don't run around. The most important thing is to save your lives!"

Under the command of the leader, the team of more than 20 people stopped moving in an instant.

They naturally knew the rules of this group of robbers. If they didn't run away, there would be a chance of survival, but once they ran away, there would be no way to survive.

Damn it! How unlucky he was.

How could he run into a robber when he went out?

Looking at the billowing yellow sand and dozens of robbers on the horses with machetes in his hands, Allen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's wait and see. We are poor, and the robbers can get nothing from us."

Kenan said to Allen calmly as usual.

"Okay." Allen nodded in agreement. He didn't want to cause any trouble. It would be best if he could get through it safely.

The two of them were not like the caravan who was watching so rich.

It is good for two people not to be treated as beggars.

In a short while, the group of robbers rushed down and instantly surrounded the caravan on the way.

The leader of the group seemed to want to negotiate, but he was directly thrown to the ground by the robber's whip. A blood-red mark instantly appeared on his face, and blood spilled out from his broken skin. In an instant, everyone was scared and dared not to make a sound.

There was no doubt that these guys would not be softhearted.

The leader of the robbers waved his hand and immediately ordered everyone to search for the treasures and valuable items on the members of the caravan. Then he rode his horse towards Allen and the others.

Looking at the broken carriage and the two losers in shabby clothes on it, the leader of the robbers curled his lips. "Who are you two?"

They did notice us.

He was speechless.

Uncle Kenan didn't even raise his head. Allen coughed and looked up at the robber, saying,

"Sir, we are just passing by. My uncle and I are going to the city to sell firewood for food."

The leader of the robbers squinted at the carriage. Apart from firewood and fire, the two fellows looked very poor.

Seeing that the leader of the robbers didn't say anything, Allen immediately fawned on him and said, "Sir, if you don't mind, we can leave the firewood for you, please don't hurt me and my uncle."

"My uncle doesn't have good hearing innately, and he had a mental problem. Please let us go."

Kenan, who was sitting in front of them, pursed his lips.

'The naughty boy!'

But he didn't want to argue with him anymore.

The leader of the robbers glanced coldly at the two of them and lost his interest. When he was about to turn around and let them go, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

The carriage frame suddenly oozed some blood, and the blood dripped on the ground, instantly attracting the attention of the leader of the robbers.

The leader of the robbers slowly pulled out the machete from his waist and asked coldly, "What's in the car?"

Then he rode to the carriage and picked up the firewood with the machete.

"Uncle Kenan, the secret is exposed."

Allen looked helpless. He was about to get out of there, but he didn't expect this to happen. He was helpless.

Uncle Kenan also sighed and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Let me try a new sword."

Before Kenan could react, Allen had already taken action.

All of a sudden, he gathered his strength in his feet. As he exerted his strength in his legs, his whole body shot out like lightning, and at the same time, his long sword was unsheathed.

A silver light flashed and moved as fast as lightning.

At this time, the leader of the robbers fell to the ground, and a blood mark faintly appeared on his neck, and blood spilled out.

In the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the robbers rushed towards the two of them.

The old man Kenan also took action. In less than two minutes, dozens of bandits were killed. Allen and the old man Kenan were like chopping vegetables, clean and efficient.

"There are so many corpses. Isn't it a waste if we don't use them properly?"

After the battle, Allen dusted his hands and curled his lips. While checking the robbers' wounds, he summoned "Corpse Touching System".

At the same time, the mechanical voice came to Allen's mind:

"Ding Dong, the system has detected corpses. Host, shall we start to collect corpse data?"

"Collect!"

"Ding Dong, the data has been collected successfully."

But unfortunately, he didn't find any useful talent in his collection, which undoubtedly disappointed Allen.

On the other side, the people of the caravan were confused. They had never thought that these two losers they had met before would be so powerful.

Ahem... They were even super than powerful.

The leader of the caravan immediately walked over and respectfully said to uncle Kenan, "Thank you two great philanthropists. If it weren't for you, my goods would have been lost. I don't know how to repay you for your kindness. This is my invitation card. If you need me in the future, I will come without hesitation!"

Kenan nodded and took the invitation. "This is what we should do. We can help each other when we are faced with injustice."

Looking at the calm Kenan, Allen rolled his eyes. He didn't know who had just told him not to meddle.

After scanning the corpses, Allen stood up and paused for a moment. At this moment, he was standing beside the caravan. In front of him, there was a cat ear girl tied by shackles and handcuffs in the cage. When their four eyes met, Allen's heart instantly flashed with a trace of pity.

And this scene happened to be seen by the leader of the caravan.

"The cat-eared Maiden's name is Winnie, and you can have it if you like it," Said the leader of the caravan, pointing to the girl in the cage.

"No, I'll buy it for you." Allen shook his head and turned to ask.

The leader of the caravan smiled. "This girl with cat ears needs at least one thousand silver coins."

Hearing this, Allen swallowed subconsciously and touched his dry pocket. Obviously, he was too shy to afford it.

"Open the cage and give it to your benefactor."

The leader of the caravan continued. He didn't care how Allen refused him but insisted on giving Winnie to him.