I, Who Wields A Hammer, Am Really A Mage!

Chapter 257 Deserters, Lizardmen

"Brother, are you a deserter too?"

As soon as he said this, Wang Zibin knew that the shepherd with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him was definitely an old deserter.

For an old deserter, how to gain his trust?

Of course it has the same identity as him.

So Wang Zibin nodded and said:

"Yeah, I just jumped out not long ago."

When he heard that Wang Zibin was a deserter, the shepherd's attitude became a lot more enthusiastic. He answered Wang Zibin's question very positively.

He told Wang Zibin that this is the middle of the Fertile Plain, a paradise for deserters.

Wang Zibin fled here, so he can live in peace.

If there were no special circumstances, on the Fertile Plain, the Star Empire and the Haori Empire would not send people here.

It seems that both empires know that there is a group of soldiers from both sides who are unwilling to fight here.

As for deserters, if they are captured, they will either be killed or demoted to slavery, both of which are thankless things.

Therefore, the two empires acquiesced in the existence of this location.

This is also the reason why the shepherds, deserters, can safely shepherd the sheep.

Then, the shepherd pointed Wang Zibin to the gathering place of deserters in the direction of Haori Empire.

After Wang Zibin thanked him, he ran in that direction.

The two didn't ask each other's name, nor did they ask each other's background, which empire's army they escaped from, and so on.

It was as if the two met by chance, just asking for directions.

But in fact, the shepherd who watched Wang Zibin run away hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with lingering fear:

"Yeah, where did this guy come from?"

"You're so handsome, yet you're still deserting? No one would believe it!"

"It's a good thing I'm smart and didn't let him do anything to me, otherwise I would have broken it today!"

To be honest, if the shepherd hadn't seen Wang Zibin moving too fast, he would definitely be stronger than him, and he would run away immediately to avoid Wang Zibin's.

But since it cannot be avoided, it can only wait in place.

As for the opening sentence, he made it up for Wang Zibin entirely for Wang Zibin's identity.

Of course, because of fear of Wang Zibin's strength, what the shepherd said later was true, and there was no problem in pointing the direction to Master Zibin.

After all, the shepherd doesn't want to point out a false direction.

Although it is fun to die for a while, but the next time you meet Wang Zibin, it will be really fun!

This neutral buffer zone is not small if you say it is small, but it is not big if you say it is big.

Therefore, the shepherd never dared to bet that he would never meet Wang Zibin again.

Naturally, Wang Zibin didn't know that his handsome appearance had already exposed him.

He felt that this shepherd deserter was quite enthusiastic and a good person.

Running all the way in the direction pointed by the shepherd, Wang Zibin quickly found the gathering place the shepherd said.

Sure enough, on the plain, running with direction and running without direction are completely different things.

After seeing scattered pedestrians, Wang Zibin slowed down his speed and prepared to blend into the gathering place.

Looking at the dust on his body, Wang Zibin felt that he was already a qualified deserter.

The so-called gathering place is the place where hundreds of felt houses gather together.

There is not even a decent fence outside, it looks like it is temporary.

When walking into the gathering place, Wang Zibin could clearly see that most of the people here were wearing various fur clothing, like herdsmen.

If the shepherd hadn't told Wang Zibin that there were no real herdsmen here, only deserters, he wouldn't really have known their identities.

How should I put it, the disguise was very successful.

Except for the nomads, there are people in casual clothes like Wang Zibin.

However, the difference between these people and Wang Zibin is that they are hunters with prey on their bodies or hands.

Wang Zibin, on the other hand, was empty-handed.

This makes Wang Zibin look a bit out of place.

Moreover, Wang Zibin can still see the wary eyes these people looked at him, making him feel that he needs to find a way to blend in here.

"Little lizard, bite it, kill it and you will have something to eat`"!"

"Yes, eat wolf meat!"

At this time, a loud noise attracted Wang Zibin.

Wang Zibin followed the sound, and saw a dozen people forming a circle. In the circle, a half-orc and a wolf-like monster were confronting each other.

Wang Zibin could tell at a glance that the orcs were absolutely at a disadvantage.

This is a half-orc with the appearance of a lizardman. There are many animalized parts on his body. The outer arms, legs and even the head are all animalized, covered with lizard scales.

There is also a lizard tail growing behind him, and there is no hair on his head, but is covered with scales.

Even his face was covered with a dozen scales.

Generally speaking, this is an ugly half-orc in the eyes of humans, which is in line with the general perception of half-orcs.

Even Wang Zibin, who has seen hundreds of thousands of orcs, thinks this guy is really ugly.

Maybe there are no scales on the face, and if the hair grows on the head, it should be more pleasing to the eye.

Thinking like this, Wang Zibin looked at the monster confronting the half-orc.

A second-tier monster, the wind wolf.

Well, the battle between two-tier monsters can barely be regarded as a first-tier half-orc, and it is obvious that monsters have the upper hand.

Coupled with the noise Wang Zibin heard just now, it was obvious that these people were bullying the orc.

The only good thing is that this second-order wind wolf is a magical beast contracted by humans, not a wild one.

Otherwise, it is estimated that they would have rushed over and bit the orcs.

At this time, the half-orc was on all fours, looking tensely at the second-order wind wolf opposite.

Perhaps for others, this is a joke, a hilarity.

But for half-orcs, it could become a life-and-death crisis at any time.

In this three-way buffer zone, it's normal to die or something, let alone a half-orc.

Even if he was really killed by the second-order wind wolf, no one would probably bother.

Before Wang Zibin could decide whether to intervene, the farce ended because of Wang Zibin's arrival.

""Outsider?"

The spectators noticed Wang Zibin, and after saying a word, they quickly dispersed.

So Wang Zibin looked at him in bewilderment as if the plague god had arrived, and they all avoided him.

In the blink of an eye, all the people around were gone.

And the Warcraft knight who contracted the wind wolf found that everyone around him had left, and there was no audience to show off, so he could only leave.

However, before he left, he asked the second-rank wind wolf to grin at Wang Zibin as a warning, and then walked away.

With such a move, Wang Zibin couldn't help but look at the back of him and the wind wolf in surprise:

Are you so brave? Are you afraid that I will crush you to death with my temper?!.