In Douluo Continent, his martial soul mutated into Blue Silver Grass.

Chapter 65 Carapa's Hidden Hands, Enemy Attack (Seeking Recommendations)

The caravan and Lin Hai, who were still on their way, were unaware that they had been targeted by several groups of people.

If the owner of this caravan knew that this had nothing to do with him, but simply because he wanted to get a Soul Master bodyguard for his caravan while trying to save money, he ended up attracting the covetous eyes of several groups of people, he would probably cry his eyes out.

……

"Karshawshan, we need you to make a move. Remember, bring that kid back to life, and also the soul tool he has!"

"Yes, Mr. Kalapa!"

"Go!" Kark Shawshank left.

"Hmph, hahahaha~~" Karapa laughed unrestrainedly.

He covered his face with his right hand, his eyes peeking out from between his fingers, a fierce glint in them.

Kark Shawshin, a level 42 Soul Master, was a Soul Master who was on the verge of death and was rescued by Karapa from the Soul Beast Forest a few years ago.

Merchants, after all! No one gets up early for nothing! Karapa saved him, and he devoted himself to Karapa forever! With Karapa's support, he became a Soul Master, but rarely appeared in public.

As Roswell's strength increased, he gradually began to obey orders but not proclamations. If it weren't for the fact that there was a Soul King in the Karapa family that Roswell was wary of, he would have ignored him long ago.

This is a good opportunity to weaken Roswell's power, teach him a lesson, and make him understand that good dogs who don't obey can be killed, there are plenty of good dogs out there.

……

The caravan had been gone from Hanhai City for a day, and one of the Soul Masters was talking to Lin Hai.

Looking at the person in front of him, Lin Hai couldn't help but think of the Soul Master team he had encountered a few years ago. He wondered how they were doing!

"Hey friend, you look young. How old are you?"

Lin Hai turned and glanced at him, then said, "16!"

"My God! This is truly extraordinary, a Soul Master at the age of 16!"

"Unlike us, we're already in our forties or fifties and we've only just reached the Soul Master realm!"

"I've only benefited from God's favor. If we're really talking about combat strength, I'm afraid I'm no match for you!" Lin Hai said modestly.

"Haha, you're interesting, kid! Let me formally introduce myself. My name is He Manhong, a level 37 Battle Soul Master." This was undoubtedly an attempt to flex his muscles.

"Lin Hai, a control-type Soul Master," Lin Hai said succinctly.

The two of them tacitly avoided discussing private matters; being seasoned veterans, they didn't bother with any frivolous talk.

……

"By the way, are you still a student? Which college are you in?"

"Beast Academy, apprenticed under Meng Shu!"

"Meng Shu? I feel like I've heard that name somewhere before!" The names of the Dragon Duke and the Snake Queen are easier to remember when linked together.

"Alas! Meng Gong, the Dragon-Snake Granny!"

"Holy crap! It's that Contra Dragon Lord Meng Shu!!!" Lin Hai didn't mind showing off his back muscles.

"You actually have such a background!" He Manhong looked at Lin Hai with complicated eyes. He originally thought that Lin Hai was just a talented Soul Master, but he didn't expect that his background was not bad at all!

"I just got lucky and got the teacher's approval!"

He Manhong: "..." He thought he was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect...

This kid is definitely not simple.

"He Manhong! Come here, the captain is about to speak!" From a distance, a female support-type Soul Master from their team called out to him.

"Hey, here it comes!"

I've covered everything I needed to, it's time to go back and report.

Watching He Manhong's departing figure, Lin Hai curled his lip. Did he really think he couldn't see through his intentions? Hah!

Safety? Ha! This world of Douluo is anything but safe.

……

"Big Brother!" In a forest not far ahead on the road, Roswell stood with his arms crossed, quietly watching the convoy approach them.

"Hehe! Is everything arranged?" Roswell turned slightly to look at Wang Guangzhong.

"Everything is ready. We're just waiting for your command, brother, and we'll take action immediately!"

"Alright! Once they get closer, fire the arrows!"

"Brother, according to the news from Kalapa, this caravan has hired a squad of Soul Masters as escorts!"

Roswell simply looked at Wang Guangzhong calmly, "What kind of Soul Master team configuration is this?"

"One is a Soul Master, and the other seven are all Soul Venerables!"

"Let's go! Back to the way we came all this way for nothing!" A team with only one Soul Master and seven Soul Venerables—what's the point of fighting them?

As for Kalapa, well...!

"Hmph! This news only came now, you bastard! That bastard Kalapa was trying to trick me. I'll remember this grudge and take my revenge when I have the chance."

As their strength grew, the bandits led by Roswell and Wang Guangzhong gradually became less compliant with the orders of a small group of powerful figures headed by Karapa.

So Kalapa also had the idea of ​​teaching him a lesson, letting him know who his boss really was.

On Karapa's side, there are powerful Soul Kings, while he has only just reached the Soul Sect level. Even if Roswell is dissatisfied, he has to swallow his pride.

"Brother, don't worry. The news says that Kalapa has already sent a Soul Master to provide support!"

"Hmph! Support! I think they sent a Soul Master specifically to monitor us, afraid that we'll embezzle what they want."

"Big brother, this time Karapa sent a Soul Master directly. In the past, it was always Soul Venerables."

"Although this is a tough nut to crack, he can still send out several Soul Masters who haven't shown their faces in private!"

"Second brother, what do you want to say?"

"Brother, this caravan must contain something extremely valuable, so valuable that Karapa was willing to use his Soul Sect trump card!"

"Baby! Hehe, we'll see if he can take it back!" A greedy glint flashed in Roswell's eyes. Roswell changed his mind. Now that he had support, things were much easier. As for the treasure, let the capable take it.

……

"Big brother, they've passed that area!"

"Fire!" Roswell ordered calmly.

The archers among the bandits immediately fired their arrows.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~

The arrows instantly covered the caravan, and many guards and slaves were taken away by a single arrow.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

As if on command, the arrows landed on one side, and another group of people rushed out from the mountain forest on the other.

The ordinary bandits at the head of the group were at the forefront and had already engaged in combat with the ordinary guards.

Behind them, to Roswell's left was Wang Guangzhong, with the remaining Soul Masters gradually approaching them.

Roswell grinned and unleashed his martial spirit, revealing four spirit rings—white, yellow, yellow, and purple—that floated around his body.

Similarly, Wang Guangzhong and the other Soul Masters among the bandits also unleashed their Martial Souls.

Inside the caravan, Darth Bain, the hired Soul Master squad leader, breathed a sigh of relief. The opposing team consisted of one Soul Master, two Soul Venerables, and only three Great Soul Masters; the rest were all Soul Masters, posing no threat to their squad.

Happy National Day!

(End of this chapter)