บท 437: Demon King’s Purpose (2)

"Oh, you are that famous Necromancer and Valkyrie! And their minions! Hi, guys!"

From a close look, he was a big guy who was more than two meters tall. A black tattoo stood out over his ragged muscles because he was only wearing a tight T-shirt.

It looked like a Mestizo, a mix of Latin and Native Americans, but was he from the extinct Brazilian server?

"What did you say? Minions? I'm no longer his minions."

Hanho murmured if he was dissatisfied, and Jisu placed her hand on the back of the sword.

"There are three of them!" Jisu shouted.

As soon as she said that, two more walked out from the shadow of the wall. They were

a tall Hispanic woman and also a slender Hispanic man. Judging by their outfits, they looked like a wizard and an assassin, respectively.

They reminded Sungwoo of the Mexican "cartel" that Chairman Love once told him about. She said they were also loyal to the Amazon Dragon.