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A sharp command rang out: "Ace Flying Dagger!" The four glimmering flying daggers shot forth like arrows released from a bow, traveling at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, they vanished from sight. Yet the next moment, each time a flying dagger reappeared, a Beast Soldier would collapse, blood splattering everywhere as life left their bodies.
In just a few short minutes, the battlefield was transformed into a scene of bloody chaos. Beast Soldier corpses lay strewn across the ground in disarray, blood pooling into rivers that stained the vast land beneath their feet. The Jester Beast, the cause of this carnage, remained expressionless and silent, walking steadily toward a nearby docked ship.
When the Jester Beast reached Kuiradi's side, he suddenly halted. Silently, he placed a bag of exquisite figurines gently into Kuiradi's arms before turning away without looking back, his figure quickly blending into the distant plains. However, it wasn't long before he reappeared in view, now standing firmly on the deck of the ship.
Kuiradi, finally rescued, let out a long sigh of relief. Ignoring his fatigue and pain, he hurriedly rummaged through his backpack for various healing salves and potions, hastily tending to his wounds.
"Everyone take a moment to rest and regroup," Kuiradi instructed in a slightly hoarse but still firm voice to the members of the Bear Mercenary Group surrounding him.
Upon receiving the orders, the team members sprang into action, each tending to their injuries as quickly as possible, just like Kuiradi. As for their unfortunate fallen comrades, they worked together to find some slaves to help carefully lift their bodies, preparing to bring them back home for burial—determined not to let their companions rest alone in this foreign land.
Kuiradi struggled to ascend to the bow of the ship, gripping the railing tightly as he cast a lingering glance back at the plains where fierce battles had once raged. Taking a deep breath, he summoned all his strength and shouted, "Set sail!" With his command echoing across the water, the massive sailboat slowly began its journey away from shore and toward the depths of the ocean. Thus concluded this slave-capturing expedition with a sense of closure.
Salty Fish City
John's old territory was no longer just an ordinary small town; under John's planning, it had become the third-largest port in Blink County. Ships came and went daily, bustling with business and throngs of people.
An urgent announcement echoed through the port: "All incoming vessels must clear the way immediately! An important merchant ship is arriving!"
As port personnel scrambled to carry out their orders, a massive fleet of sailing ships emerged from the sea—the Slave Capture Team under John's command was arriving.
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