All conscientious villains must do the same.

Hit the child and go home to find siblings.

If siblings can't solve it, it rises to the parent level.

If the parents can't solve it, they should invite the ancestors, and the hermit immortals should invite the hermit immortals.

Wright was so dedicated that he turned around and sued his father, Okka.

Okka was furious and dared to bully my son on my turf? Is this a slap in the face? I must ......

"Your Highness, there are two suspicious people in the city who have been inquiring about the pig-headed monster. ”

The guards came to report.

"Who is it?"

The guard gave a brief description, and Wright couldn't stop nodding.

"It's me they bullied!"

At this time, one of the few IQs, saved Okka.

He inquired about the details again, and learned that the man among them, who had eliminated seven or eight skilled guards with his bare hands, was obviously a heroic seedling.

But if that's all there is to it, this man can't beat the pig-headed monster. He'll need to put his quality to the test.

That's right, as soon as you hear that someone is asking about the pig-headed monster, it must be conceited and wants to rush to deal with the monster.

Okka shook his hand and lent Wright a team of fifty elite soldiers, along with a first-order general.

Although this general is not as brave as Mitchell Dunning, his strength should not be underestimated.

Okka specifically instructed the general not to make a move unless he had to, he wanted a test, not really to vent for Wright, but if the man's strength was really not good......

Then it's settled.

Wright didn't know about this, and told the general to follow his pace, and in three steps, he came to the square. Within ten minutes, someone had found their exact location.

At this time, Moran and Hairaj were carefully picking out their sleeping bags.

"How's this?" said Kharaj tugging at a bearskin sleeping bag.

"I refuse. Moran said, this drilled in, looked at it from a distance, as if it had been eaten by a bear.

Besides, she's had enough of animal skins or something!

Moran needs something full of civilization!

"Eh, Little Beauty......"

"Shut up. Moran picked up the cotton one next to him, "This is good, but it's easy to get dirty." ”

"How about this, this, this?" said Hairaj, tugging at a tiger skin sleeping bag.

Moran rolled his eyes, "Okay, okay, you'll sleep on this." ”

"But I've picked this one for you!

"Hey, I'm here for revenge......"

"Huh, what did you pick?"

Moran watched as Hayraj struggled to pull out a ...... Shark sleeping bag.

The smell is fishy.

"I said I'm here...... Oops, what does this smell like...... "Wright couldn't stand it and hid for several meters.

"Look, you're disliked, aren't you?" said Moran, "all right, you just take a bearskin, my snakeskin wick." Tsk, it's a bit expensive...... Boss, you see, we are sincerely buying, can you give a discount of 85%?"

The proprietress pointed behind them timidly.

Moran waved his hand, "That's not in a hurry, I'll deal with it later." ”

"I think it's better for you to deal with it now!" Wright's cold, angry voice sounded behind them.

The proprietress was startled, turned around and ran into the shop, slammed the door in, and made Moran eat a nose of ash.

"My sharkskin sleeping bag ......," Khairaj said in frustration.

Moran hugged his shoulders and said, "Alright, now we can settle the grievances between us." His Royal Highness the Prince, shall we follow the process, or will we fight directly?"

"What is the process?" Wright asked seriously.

"That's it, you first scolded arrogantly, and by the way, you successfully provoked the two of us, and then we beat you up. ”

Wright laughed, "Oh, this little really treats herself as a dish?" I don't dare to say such a thing when I'm in your bed!"

"Good. It's a process. Moran moved his neck, "Hayraj, you're in charge of that side, I'm in charge of this side, and ...... This goods. ”

Next, it's a beating that follows the process.

The opponent's army this time is on the weapon, and their side has no choice but to use weapons against weapons.

Although Moran and Hairaj are not so cruel, bloodshed is inevitable.

In order to avoid a massacre, Moran only used the long sword she snatched from the opposing soldiers.

To be honest, using only fifty elite soldiers to deal with the two of them is indeed a little less interesting. I guess the king didn't expect that the woman who followed the "hero" was not a vase.

"Alright, Your Rogue Highness, what am I going to do to you to make you suffer from feminophobia, lest you go and harm the other little girls?" Moran smiled grimly, approaching Wright.

Wright felt a little scared right now.

"Hey, you're going to do it!" Wright shouted at the First Order General behind him.

Moran felt the aura of being messed with from this person, and cheered up a little.

But unexpectedly, this general came up with a standard knightly salute.

"This young lady is so offended...... That hero, please be merciful. ”

Hairaj was stunned for a moment, and let go of the fish-man he was holding in his hand.

"When our king learned that the two were inquiring about the pig-headed monsters, he couldn't help but want to test the skills of the two of them, seeing that the two of them were so powerful, they were enough to take on the task of killing the monsters. We, the king, invite you to the palace to take counsel. ”

The general said so respectfully.

From the strength and speed shown by these two people just now, I am afraid that they are already similar to themselves, so there is no need to test them again.

"Then this guy ......," Moran nodded Wright.

Wright instantly ran behind the general and hid out of nowhere.

"Our king will give you a satisfactory answer. The general said.

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When Moran saw this old king with a yellow face and thin muscles and bright eyes, he knew that this satisfactory answer could not be obtained.

The general whispered a few words in his ear before retreating.

Okka looked Moran from head to foot with an uncomfortable look, and then said with a laugh, "Unexpectedly, there is also a heroine." ”

The old king rambled for a long time, and the cascading greetings when facing the nobles were simply infuriating.

Kharaj couldn't stand this at first, and said, "Do you know anything about the pig-headed monster?"

That's what brought the conversation to the right track.

"It's a long story......"

"Then you take your time. Moran said, no matter how much this is grinding, it is better than clichés.

But as soon as the old king opened his mouth, Moran realized that it was not how long the story was, but that the old king's mouth was too broken, and his eyes were always peeking at places that he shouldn't see.

Several times Moran suppressed himself with the thought of "respecting the elderly", otherwise he would have to slap him to death.

Moran sorted out this story a little bit in his heart, and it was like this.

First of all, this pig-headed monster appeared three years ago.