Goron's mindset is sometimes very simple, outrageously simple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This comes from the ogre's blood flowing in his body, which is the logic of ogre's unique thinking. In his opinion, he can't kill people at will and cause trouble, but if he makes a move, there is a chance that he will kill someone, so the solution will naturally come out, and it would be good to rescue the target immediately after the attack is over. It is this outrageous, or laughable, logic of thinking that has created a monster that is still alive with nearly eighty percent of its internal organs completely exposed, and a vivid warning that makes people shudder when they see it.

There was silence in the bar......

When Goron's gaze was on someone, the creature would back away frantically, as if he had fallen into the sight of death. Ge Long glanced around the field, and as a result, a large piece of no-man's land was suddenly vacated around, even if a war king stood here for a walk and killing intent, I am afraid that the effect would not be better than this, and even this deterrent effect was far beyond Go Long's own expectations, he was originally prepared to defeat at least half of the people here before he could go out, but he didn't expect that just a little bit of his idea was tried, and the trouble in front of him was simply solved...... At least in Goron's own opinion, the trouble has been solved by him perfectly.

Gronn and the woman walked out of the bar unhindered, but after a long time there was still a dead silence in the bar, and all eyes were on Mr. Pork, who was sitting on the ground, and Mr. Pook seemed to have gone mad, with a strange expression on his face, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, and his hands kept groping on the ground, grabbing his own dripping entrails and stuffing them back into his stomach. Then they were allowed to flow out of the gaping hole in their stomachs, repeating the seemingly comical process all the time.

Finally. One of them broke down, and he let out a woman's scream of horror. Then he turned and ran out of the bar, and the devastation seemed to be horribly contagious, and one by one the people screamed and then turned and ran away, and soon there were no one standing in the bar, and finally there were only two or three drunk, unconscious real drunkards lying on the table or under the table, and there were a few of them in every bar, even if it was a massive invasion by the legions of hell. The undead disaster is just around the corner, and they will not be affected in the slightest, living in drunken dreams and death.

But in the midst of the group of drunkards, a petite figure suddenly raised her head, her confused gaze first swept over the lonely smirking Polk on the ground, and then turned her head to look at the door of the bar, and after a while, the drunkard, who was finally sober, muttered vaguely: "Why, this guy is being played very badly." How do I think I've seen this somewhere, well, let me think about it, right...... Isn't that the little imp I picked up from the bar the best at it? Several little ghosts in the training camp were killed by him like this, but he ...... Isn't he dead? with Aunt Volcano in Tideport, isn't he? ...... "The drunkard suddenly burped in a very exaggerated manner, and the pullover cloak he was wearing was jerked over. Then you can see a pair of cute big round ears and a slender pointed tail swinging back and forth in the air.

The drunkard was suddenly a half-orc girl of the nezumi tribe, and her nose sniffed fiercely in the air. After a while, he began to mutter, "The smell of wine...... The smell of suicide wine really kills me...... There is also the smell of gunpowder and ...... The taste of shamanic power fluctuations, huh...... That's right, it's really him, this lucky little ghost is really alive, but why doesn't he go back to the circus, is it really the same as those dead ghosts said, this kid is actually here to find a fairy tale to seek revenge? Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, using my brain is not Xiaomi's strong point, anyway, let's go back and report to the head of the group first......"

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"How the hell did you do that?" After walking through several narrow alleys in a row, the woman finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked the young man next to her.

It's easy to kill someone, but it's a bit ridiculous to do that. Why didn't that unlucky man feel any pain, and didn't even realize that he had been disemboweled? What kind of secretary is this kid using?

While some Fallen Magicians' dark or psychic magic can do this, and some necromancy has similar effects, the woman never felt any magical, divine or vindictive fluctuations from Goron. If even she couldn't detect it, then it was completely certain that the magic magic used by Goron was definitely not a known magic technique on the mainland, nor was it a special combat technique based on Dou Qi. What he relied on should be his own supernatural skills that he had achieved through thousands of tempers.

But the question arises again, who would take the effort to study and practice this boring trick of killing people without dying, hurting people without pain......

The woman had thought that she had lost all curiosity about combat-related matters, but now it seemed clear that there was something that would interest her.

"It's cooking...... Goron replied to the woman casually: "When processing ingredients, in order to ensure the freshness and taste of the ingredients, there needs to be strict control over whether the ingredients need to be bled out, the timing of the death of the ingredients, etc., and it is not difficult to do this at all, in short, it is no problem to practice a lot." ”

Goron yawned and said, but these things he said seemed to women like heavenly books, and they didn't understand it at all. Although she has the power to crush the dragon's neck and make it bow its head, no one in the entire continent dares to say that she is a useless person, but the fact is that as a woman, in this society where feudalism and slavery coexist, and women's status is far lower than that of men, she does not know any cooking and housework, and she does not even know the skills of cooking black tea that noble ladies can master. Until then, his understanding of food had been limited to a filling ration. But because she doesn't understand anything at all, she has a fascination and an irrepressible curiosity about the "cooking" that Goron said.

"Where are we going?" said Goron, patting his mouth, "Anyway, it's going to be done, it's not the same everywhere." ”

"It's different! how can this be the same!" the woman's attention was suddenly drawn back, and he exclaimed in some anger, "what is going on in the head of you stinky child?" That shame...... Shameful thing, how can it not be possible not to pick a location. What if someone sees me!"

"Okay, well, listen to you. Anyway, you should find a place as soon as possible. Although he didn't think much of what a woman said, especially how it would be a shame for Goron to think about how it would be a shame to breed offspring, Goron also knew that arguing with others was a stupid and boring thing, and if he really needed others to accept his point of view, he could just hit him until the other party wouldn't question his point of view, which was the ogre's style of acting.

Eventually, the two found a hotel in the middle of nowhere, got the key to the room from the sleepy owner, and opened the door......

"I, I'm going to take a shower first. The woman said with a red face. Then, without waiting for Goron to respond, a man rushed straight into the bathroom

。 Although this hotel is located in a remote location and the business is cold, this is a hotel in Montenegro after all, and the grade is not low, and the facilities are very complete. The woman stood under the shower, enjoying the magically powered hot water supply system, letting the hot water wash over her perfect body, and the paint on her face was washed away little by little. The unseen face of Imperial Marshal Rethuss was finally revealed.

"I'm ...... Affair?I, am I cheating?I'm ...... right now. Is she betraying Ysera? she, when she betrayed me, ...... Is that the mood the same?"

Alcohol is excreted drip through the open pores of the body. Reason also returned to the brain of the Imperial Marshal bit by bit.

"Am I nervous? How long has it been since I've felt like this? Do I really have to do this? If I do take that last step, what am I going to do after that? Am I going to kill him? But ......"

Rethus's mind had never been so confused, and he was wise on the battlefield. The resolute and tenacious invincible commander is as bumpy as a spring girl who is ready to taste the forbidden fruit for the first time.

She took an unusually long bath. It seems that only by hiding in the water can she escape what she is about to face. The choice you make yourself.

“…… Is there any point in regretting it now?Rethusus, what are you hesitating about? Don't you have to know why Ysera betrayed you? Aren't you going to deny that nonsense? So, what are you afraid of? What else do you want to run away from? This is not betrayal...... No, no, this is betrayal, but so what, this is revenge, against the woman who betrayed the holy oath beforehand, betrayed love, no, it is revenge on the she-dragon, yes, Rethus, you did nothing wrong......"

With the thought of self-defeating, the confused Retusus rushed out of the bathroom naked with the last of her drink, but when her gaze swept over the room, she suddenly went limp, slumped on the ground and giggled......

On the large comfortable and soft bed in the room, Goron had also taken off his clothes and lay on it, but he was already asleep.

Retuses shook her head with a wry smile, a mixture of disappointment and happiness welling up in her heart, and it was a long time before she stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the boy in front of her who had made herself a completely different person. He was about the same age as his youngest child, and looking at him, a maternal glow appeared on Rethusus's face.

Goron's hat was tossed aside, and the stains on his face were covered by sweat, and Rethusus tore a rag over the head of his hand, gently wiping the flowers off his face for him, and a moment later, a somewhat familiar face appeared in front of Rethusus.

Looking at this perfect face, looking at the familiar facial lines, the expression on Rethusus's face began to gradually become cold, and the previous maternal brilliance disappeared without a trace as if it was an illusion, and at this time, even a little irrepressible anger began to circulate in the eyes of the Imperial Marshal.

"Sure enough...... This look...... You're definitely connected......" Rethussus murmurmured softly, and the way he looked at Goron there was already some undisguised hatred, but strangely, it didn't seem to be aimed at Goron, but someone else. But one thing is certain, and that is that the subject must have some kind of inexplicable connection to Goron. And it doesn't seem to be a pure accident that Rethuses would choose Golon, or even that she would appear near Golon.

At this moment, Golon, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was directly met with that of the Imperial Marshal, and Goron was not at all surprised in the face of the woman in front of him, who should be strange. The person who was really frightened was Retusus, because in the next second, her hands were tightly held by Golon, and her whole person was pushed down by Goron and pressed on the bed. Before Rethuseus could react, she only felt a fiery tingling pain in her body, as if her body had been pierced by a fiery spear, and the sharp pain was accompanied by a strange sensation that had never been felt before rushed down the tail vertebrae directly into her brain. (To be continued.) )