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There is indeed a saying that elves are born marksmen, but they are talking about holding a bow, not a crossbow, and these two weapons are two forces to operate. Moreover, the elves' prevalence of sharpshooters is also largely due to social habits, which believe that both longsword and archery are compulsory courses for the noble, and that they are acquired by hard work rather than talent.

The atmosphere was inspiring.

Who needs training if you can fight with two compliments?, but you stare at the coward's eyes that shimmer with courage, and finally decide to rot the phrase "cowardice can't do it" in your stomach.

The only ranged weapon fell into the hands of the Coward.

"Oh, I see, the elder has to come to the warehouse because he is worried that the prize will be stolen by the rats. At this time, I still care about adventurers, which is really awe-inspiring. Julianne said.

Adele smashed her leg with her fist and was supported by Raumi: "I'm sorry, I'm much better...... You can walk on your own. ”

And he took up many vials of healing, and you came from the storehouse.

Several nezumi reappeared in the hallway.

Can't you finish killing?

You and Coco take the lead, you hold a force field shield that can't hurt half a minute of ordinary weapons, fend off random and fragmentary attacks, Coco is very skilled at killing anyone who stands in your way, Julianne and Annette break off, Julianne guards against a sudden sneak attack from behind the agile nezumi, and Annette is ready to use her wand to shoot unexpected enemies.

The boxy corridor that you are used to seeing now looks like the road to hell.

The force field shield is very hard, and if it is only used against normal weapons, it can resist forever. +1 dagger pierces the nezumi fur with little resistance. After actually killing drunks in the Dragon Pavilion, you've learned one thing: the enemy's body is like a stone when you first stab it, and it's hard to pull out your weapon, but don't worry, as it will quickly soften into a mess of mud. It takes skill to pull out immediately after stabbing, but with Coco cover by your side, you can wait a little for half a second and then easily draw a +1 shortsword.

Stepping over the corpses strewn across the ground,

You go down the stairs back to the first floor and walk near the back door.

So far, it's been a good deal, and all the nezumi they've encountered are of the lowest order, not even clothes, let alone decent weapons and armor. Even Coco can cope with it alone.

Push open the door,

Belch?

Baron Roberts Doug also pushed the door. You're going to go out, and he's going to go in. The door opens, and you and Roberts Doug are only half a meter away from each other.

“...... Uh, the idiot president?" He stepped back in shock.

Boom!

You're slammed into the way by the tall black-haired ratman who suddenly sprang out of the door with a long-handled weapon, and you took a few steps back, missing the perfect opportunity to attack Roberts Doug.

"Stand back, back away!" Hathaway, who was in the middle of the line, immediately adjusted the formation, and there was no way to fight at the door, so she had to retreat to the hallway. She looked at the teleportation array not far away through the doorway, and was only a few steps away, but was blocked by several figures.

Baron Roberts Doug barricaded in the doorway, and two high-ranking nezumi walked in - as tall as you even with their backs bent, all covered in pitch-black fur, dressed in regular black-and-red heavy metal armor, fully armed, with their heads showing only sharp teeth and blood-red eyes. From your side, the one on the left has his machete on the floor, and the one on the right is slapping his triangular metal shield with a one-handed machete.

And even its own armament production line? Not to rob the armor of the humans, but to make it for themselves by the rats.

"What a move, Lord Grow......" Roberts Doug glared at you viciously, "I actually sent someone to assassinate the leader of the nezumi, so that my territory was messed up because of the nezumi fighting for the position of new leader, and the perfect plan to eliminate the sub-race was also disrupted. I could have brought more elite soldiers tonight. ”

He pointed to Fiertin, who was hunched by his neck, "Give her to me, and the dog, and you will spare the lives of all the humans present! Especially you, President Fool! Thank you for my mercy and spare you from death—even though it was intended that you would be killed." ”

"A you, a market manager, all fucking stupid stuff, putting on a funny joke of all races. He's going to die, too, tonight! Are they're all blind? Can't really see it? The subhumans can't really coexist with humans at all, they're two different creatures!"

"Don't want to hear about the nobility of mankind? ”

Roberts Doug pointed at Fierting: "She! She has shared her emotions and experiences with any of you? She has opened her heart to any of you? Is it not close enough? No—— why do you think that a large number of elves are hiding in their beautiful homes? Hundreds of years of lifespan doom them to be unable to establish intimate relationships with humans who have lived for decades, they are afraid of being sad, afraid of loneliness, afraid of sweeping the graves of their best friends for hundreds of years, which will drive them crazy! rejection of foreign races outside the heart". Which elf is not evasive? Which elf is not weak-tempered? And what elf is not relying on himself to live longer than humans and be high, as if "we are guides" rather than "companions" with an arrogant face?

Roberts Doug pointed to Coco: "It's just a special individual with an appearance close to a human, doesn't anyone notice that her words and deeds are no different from a dog's? Licking your face, wagging her tail and coquettishly, it can only mean that it is looking for an ideal owner." It's a dog! It's a dog with a pretty face and body, standing on both feet, and a lot of training to speak simple words! It's okay to take care of a home or be a pet, but you actually let her "be an adventurer", "live in a bedroom", "have a sword", "wear clothes and armor", and fucking make her "take the money" and "accept the cheers of the people"? am I crazy or is everyone crazy?"

"This is your last chance! Hand over that pointy ear!

Baron Roberts Doug still seems intent on enslaving Fiertin, while Coco, he only intends to die.

What are you going to do?

A, tell him that there is everything in the dream.

B, pretending to hand over Fiertin.