Chapter 13: The Real Trap

"Say, why are there traps here!, why do the puppies know we're after them, are you tipping off?"

"How dare I, my lord, I swear I never betrayed you, I don't know where those bitches got the news, please trust me, my lord!"

Kelvin the fat pig was lifted to the ground and his feet shook off the ground, and he tried to grab the butcher's strong pillar-like hand, but he was afraid to provoke the butcher's anger. So he could only squint www.biquge.info his small eyes, which were almost invisible, and squeezed out a few miserable teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

At this time, a man in black forcibly held back his nausea, walked to the trap and took out some gunpowder residues with one hand, he rubbed them with his hands, and even held back his vomit and put it to his nose and sniffed it.

"My lord, it seems to be the alchemist's gunpowder, and the burning trap that those guys invented. ”

"That kind of gunpowder that is often used as medicine? Hmph! It's just a little ghost at best!"

The butcher slammed Kelvin to the ground, and the latter bounced out of the filthy pool of sewage like a dead mother, and let out a hysterical cry. It wasn't until a man in black smacked him on the head that he regained his senses and became honest.

"I'll trust you for once. You lead the way, and I'm going to see how long those puppies can play these little tricks!"

Because such a trap is of no use at all except disgusting people, this makes the butcher decide to believe in this fat pig for a while. After all, in his opinion, if Kelvin really betrayed himself, then now Charlotte and they would not use this kind of small trap that they could not use in a hurry and could not be put on the table.

But the next road made the butcher and them feel what it means to be so disgusting that they want to die.

Next, Charlotte's hand-crafted fecal bomb causes the butcher to roar angrily more than once, making him look like an oversized explosive barrel that explodes at a point, while Kelvin looks like he has no love, looking at his shattered, dumb expression that borders on idiocy, even the butcher can't help but feel sympathy for him.

As for the men in black who looked like puppets, their indifferent faces became even more gloomy, as if they had completely resigned themselves to the endless torture, but judging by their increasing pace, it didn't seem to be the case.

Of course, they could have taken their time to clear the trap, but the butcher realized that it might be a ploy by the pups to stall for time. Therefore, he constantly asks the team to move forward as soon as possible, and on the premise that the trap cannot be eliminated, everyone wants to escape from this endless hell as soon as possible.

And they didn't know that this was what Charlotte really wanted them to do. The guy who has already mastered the prank skills of MAX will be happy to let out his trademark sinister smile if he knows that everything is moving towards the script he designed.

In fact, Charlotte was indeed laughing happily at this time. Because they had reached the deep pool of their destination, after leaving the range of sewage, they washed the stains on their bodies in the still clear pool, and even Claire, who had a poker face, couldn't help but smile.

"Which direction are we fleeing next?"

Claire walked ashore, wringed the water out of her body, and asked Charlotte questions.

"Why should we run? Didn't I say I'd let you take revenge with your own hands! Now is the time, this is the battlefield of my choice, let's work together to give those bastards a good look!"

"What? You can't have been driven crazy by the stinking gutter, didn't the original plan be to escape with you and guillotine him by reporting that bastard Kelvin?"

Edie shouted emotionally, and although he had joined these unreliable groups of unreliable kids in order to avenge his aunt, he felt that there might be a real chance of success when he learned of their plan.

And now, after setting a lot of disgusting traps, seeing that victory is in sight, Charlotte has made such a decision, which in his opinion is either a joke or Charlotte has gone crazy. At the same time, Claire and Vivien Leigh also cast puzzled expressions at Charlotte, only Evan did not say a word, and it seemed that he still agreed with Charlotte's plan.

Charlotte wasn't joking, and she wasn't mad by the stench. On the contrary, he was more sober than anyone else. He knew what kind of crazy killers the other party was, and it was no exaggeration to say that they were almost inevitable against Charlotte and the others.

In this case, the fecal bombs that only disgusted people not only did not slow down their movements, but only made them feel the urgency of time and accelerated the pursuit of Charlotte and the others. In fact, this is also what Charlotte wants to achieve, from the beginning he did not leave anything to chance, but was determined to fight this battle to the final outcome in his chosen battlefield.

"Trust me, there's no time to explain! As long as you mix the gunpowder according to the recipe I said, we'll give those bastards a good look! Everyone, as long as you trust me, I swear, I will bring you victory!"

It was Charlotte's signature smile, his smile would be unrestrained to the point of revealing his white teeth, although it did not have the reserve of the aristocracy, but it would give people the psychology of involuntarily wanting to trust him. The blood-boiling words made the courage hidden in everyone's hearts rise, and they glanced at each other and nodded to Charlotte at the same time.

"Then it's time to create the real trap!"

Thanks to the great alchemists, Charlotte would not have been able to set her ideal trap in a short time if it weren't for the handy gadgets they made. Next, everyone, including the little princess Vivien Leigh, was nervously busy according to Charlotte's orders. They worked together to assemble the truly powerful black powder and install it on the nodes where they needed it. When the dust settled, Charlotte finally smiled in triumph.

He was sure that this time he would be able to lead his siblings to the final end!

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When the butcher saw the faint light ahead, the tormented team finally caught a glimpse of the dawn of victory. Every one of them (including the puppet-like man in black) had a look of delight on their faces, like a beggar who had been hungry for days and ran forward in high spirits when he saw a fragrant chicken leg.

At the end of the culvert is a deep pool, which was designed by the town of Santos as a municipal sewage outlet, but because of the water from the upper and lower streams, this deep pool is still quite clear. At the very least, even the water source at the mouth of the dark ditch is a thousand times better than the environment inside.

The butcher felt that he had never experienced such a grievance in his life, not even the tragic experience of his childhood in the cruel and bloody northern steppes, but not as much as he endured today.

"Sons of a bitch, I swear that if it falls into my hands, I'll make you suffer all over the world!"

He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, and behind him, an expression finally appeared on Sir Kelvin's dull idiot face, and he pointed ahead with his stubby fingers, an expression of resentment and surprise on his fat face.

"Behold, my lord, it's the bitch! they're in front!"

The once shrewd smuggler had been tortured to the point of losing his mind, and he was still trying to find an excuse to hide his identity in front of Charlotte and the others, but now he only wanted to use a blunt knife to cut off the flesh of those bastards. Even if that meant that he would always be at the top of the blacklist of the Duchy of Erosa in the future, he felt that he would not hesitate to live as a street rat that everyone shouted at.

It's not that he, Master Kelvin, isn't sane enough!, it's that those bastards are too fucked!

The butcher looked forward, and saw that in the deep pool ahead, Charlotte, Aven, and Vivien Leigh were indeed wiping the stains on their bodies. They seemed unaware of the danger behind them, and perhaps they thought that the little things that coaxed the child would stop his butcher? A cruel smile appeared on the butcher's face, after all, it was just a bunch of underage children, he thought.

"Catch up with me at once—"

The butcher shouted loudly, and behind him, the group of well-trained men in black carried out the order in a rage, and their unchanging poker faces finally appeared with angry expressions, and Kelvin was visibly relieved, which made him feel that he was not operating with a horrible group of undead after all.

"Ahh

Hearing the movement behind her, Charlotte splashed and swam to the shore like a frightened puppy. Beside him, Vivien Leigh's mouth opened wide in surprise, and it wasn't until she was pulled by Evan that she turned around and swam behind her two older brothers.

"Ahh

"I said, Miss, when did you think I was lying to you! I'm going to drill that gutter to make a joke with you?

"Hmph, who let you lie to me so many times since you were a child!"

Vivien Leigh shook her head proudly, and she splashed in the water, slapping the surface of the water with a popping sound, and occasionally laughing like silver bells. She still didn't seem nervous. As a princess who grew up in a greenhouse, she is so talented that even the martial arts chief of the Upper Eight Rings can defeat the peerless genius (of course, it is someone who releases water)! She doesn't seem to have any sense of danger at all for the pursuers behind her, perhaps, this little girl just regards this as a thrilling chase game.

"I said, Miss, how wide is your heart? We're being hunted down and killed now! Even if it's acting, why don't you have a snack! How many times do you want to be killed by others to have a longer memory!"

Charlotte looked at Vivien Leigh's cheerful expression and almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. Thanks to the trap designed earlier, it played a role in paralyzing the enemy, and the ambition to capture Charlotte and the others completely overwhelmed the brains of the butcher and others, and they screamed as if they wanted to vent the gloom in their hearts, and rushed over without caring about the trap in the dark ditch.

BOOM――

“BOOM――”

Like echoing Charlotte's voiceover, the Dark Trench roared angrily, and for the first time in another world, Black Powder showed its true power!