Chapter 795: Battle Situation
Chapter 795: Battle Situation
The terms I negotiated with Seattle were that if I had the right equipment to use after I killed Rodament, I would have to get a share.
Oh, and don't forget that there's also a golden chest in the deepest part of Rodament, and it's a relatively inconspicuous location, so it's likely that someone like Seattle, who doesn't like to spend much time searching for gear, will miss it, so he'll have to be reminded.
Although Seattle's equipment luck is not as good as his own, it is definitely above the ordinary level, and you can see how depressed Carlos was when he and Carlos teamed up to kill Barr, so I am full of expectations for his line of work, which can not only solve a trouble, but also get free equipment, which is not a good thing.
In addition, whether you kill Rodamant or not, you must come back within five days at the latest, although it is important to solve the sewer problem, but the main task of the four of us is to find out the reason behind this monster riot, and we can't give up the basics.
Looking at Seattle's fart to find Thackeray's figure, I - touched my chin and thought, the system structure of the sewer is extremely complicated, I remember that in the first world, when I received the task given by the king at that time, I took her baby daughter, which is now the princess of the three nos, to go down the sewer to carry out what is called [ Sewer species ecology research investigates what kind of perverted psychology the monsters in the environment face the unfavorable environment they are in, and whether they can continue their offspring through the guò reproduction method, and when the conditions are established, the organs and various body positions of the other party when they carry out reproductive behaviors are different from humans.
Huhu huhu good guy, the title of this study is really long enough, just recalling it in my heart will subconsciously produce a feeling of panting.
Although there are many hidden complaints in the title, I have long been accustomed to the behavior pattern of the three-no princess, and I will not complain again.
In short, although it is a little rude to this little princess, but her research, if you can, it is better to have less contact, and I always feel that it has far exceeded the scope of ordinary research, and it is probably not an exaggeration to describe it as a hunt.
With a long breath, I smiled at Sister Sharna, whose gaze fell on me from time to time, and two ghostly shadows flashed in the air, sweeping in the direction of the teleporter.
The next stop is the Gravel Wilderness, that is, the city of the wasteland, the monster army here remembers to be led by the one called [Crawling Appearance], the crawling appearance is a rotten corpse, that is, a mummy, this is a specialty of the desert, in the original world, when it comes to mummies, it is natural to think of the pyramids, and when it comes to the pyramids, you will think of the human-faced sphinx, and the few golden-color-desert, the impression just overlaps with the Western Kingdom, but the people of the Dark Continent don't seem to be interested in the pyramids full of mysteries, I've been around the Western Kingdoms many times and haven't found this thing.
The crawling appearance was originally a stone tomb living in the dark-tide-wet, originally just a second-order rotten corpse in an ordinary mummy species, and I don't know if it was a trick like absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon in the coffin in the Xianxia novel, and over time he became the boss there, a powerful little boss with a name and a surname.
But when it comes to this brother, the first thing that springs up in my heart is tragedy, and I clearly remember that a few years ago in the First World, I and Sister Sharna first met in the Western Kingdom, also in the stone tomb, and the opportunity at that time was that this crawling brother broke through the wall in a gorgeous death posture, and the perpetrator coughed cough, wrong, it was the thief hero, it was Sister Sharna.
Now in the second world, we are here again, I wonder if this creeper brother knew that his killer star was coming again, would he stuff the rotten intestines that flowed out of his stomach into it, and escape back to the stone tomb with the force of a 100-meter flyer?
The captain in charge of the battle in the wasteland city, I think about it, well, I remember that when I learned the names of the five captains at the meeting, I was so bad that I forgot to complain, so I was particularly impressed.
I think about it, the city of the wasteland should be called Zeon Paladin? That's right.
I won't complain, I won't complain, good horses don't eat back grass, and now I won't say anything, and I won't do it even if I want to.
"Zeon, how is Yiqiē okay?"
Finally, I found this paladin on the city wall, whose facial features were tightly squeezed together like a Nazi soldier, and I jumped up and looked out of the city.
Well, yes, although there are not as many monsters in the wasteland as there are in Lu Gaoin, it vaguely seems to be more organized and more regular, which is the advantage of having a mini-boss in charge.
"Yes, Lord Emissary, one qiē goes according to plan."
At this time, Zeon on the side also began to answer, standing straight, unable to hear the voice of emotion, and hard to a little dazzling blazing gaze, which made me think that it must be hard to become his teammate, this is a paladin who does not understand taste, just like those barefoot and silent ascetics in the ancient world.
But as a conductor, this kind of personality, as well as the rational-thinking he possesses, is undoubtedly very suitable, at least not favoritism, and probably other adventurers also take a fancy to this before choosing him.
"The stock of various supplies is sufficient, the warriors are in good spirits, and the attack of the gaze monster is completely under our control, if nothing unexpected happens, today will be an easy day."
After a pause, Zeon Lu-looked slightly hesitant.
"It's just that you're probably aware of it, the envoy, and you're a little surprised."
Seeing is more convincing than listening, Zeon with this thought pointed his gaze to the spirited and super-exerted mage who had condensed the magic fluctuations of the city wall.
"It's okay, it's normal, and you'll naturally understand it when you get to the third world."
I patted this tall paladin who was a head taller than myself, smiling brightly, but secretly slandering in my heart, the ghost knows what the reason is, you ask me, who do I ask?
However, in order not to fall into the name of the messenger, I had to say such an unfathomable sentence, which seemed to have calmed this Zeon brother, and for a moment his expression was solemn, and his eyes were hot, looking into the distance, as if the third world he longed for on the other side of the clouds.
Go back and ask the old drunkard, and she'll probably know.
Glancing at the battlefield below, under the command of Zeon, the remaining thousands of dried corpses below have completely become cannon fodder among the cannon fodder, and the speed of the dried corpses is too slow, but the hard skin and thick flesh are their special color-, probably crawling appearance thought that it could become a suitable meat shield, so the slinger was scattered in the group of dry corpses, and slowly advanced.
However, the group attack magic is originally a range attack.,That is to say, within this attack range.,Whether there's a monster in it.,Or ten monsters.,One magic goes down.,The damage received is the same.,It won't be affected by the number (but if it's too dense, it can really reduce some damage.,That's what I didn't know until later.)。
So, the calculation of the crawling appearance is obviously wrong, and this trick is fine for dealing with arrows, but it is a nest for magic.
After watching it for a while, I lost interest, as Zeon just said, the city of the wasteland will have a peaceful day today.
A moment later, Sister Sharna returned, and the two of us were separated at the teleporter, saying that she was going to go out and find something to do, but I knew that she was just going to see if she could catch the crawling face and kill her.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be moved in my heart, how could Sister Sharna, who could kill Dureel alone, be interested in a mere mini-boss-level crawling appearance? She did this just to help my brother, who was not angry, but she was too embarrassed to say it directly, so she just made such an excuse.
A lot of people close to me, such as Lahr, joked about my relationship with Sister Sharna, saying that we didn't have anything to do with my brother and sister, and I knew they were referring to the two most prominent places of appearance and sexuality, the former I had no opinion, and if I had an opinion, it was also narcissistic, but the latter, about my sister's sexuality, I didn't agree with it.
Although on the surface, the moody queen Sharna, who is high up, and herself, who is harmless to humans and animals and has no master momentum at all, are obviously incompatible.
However, I think that some very important - sexual-personality aspects, or moods, attitudes, I am very similar to Sister Sharna, especially when I first came to the dark world, there are amazing similarities, other than that, I really can't think of anything else that can be approved by Sister Sharna, the protagonist aura? Maybe it's perfect for the traverser, but for me it's just a synonym for the tragic aura, - Milk-Daddy Aura said, this has a -hair-attraction for Sister Sharna!!
Thinking like this, I didn't debunk Sister Sharna's arrogant care for me, and cast an inquiring look, Sister Sharna shook her head.
Also, although this guy with a crawling appearance is not very smart, he still has the IQ to conclude that he is the safest hidden in the center of the monster army, and I didn't expect much from it at first, but I just knew that I couldn't resist the queen's temper of Sister Sharna.
Bidding farewell to the Emperor's City, where the battle situation is stable, we come to the Lost City, where the captain in charge is a paladin named Char.
“……”
I won't complain, I won't complain, I won't complain
Char stood out on the city wall, because his short blond-colored hair that could dazzle a dog's eyes was so shiny that he stood there like a mirror facing the sun shaking towards his eyes, and it was difficult to ignore it.
Jumping up the wall, my eyes fell on the paladin, who was full of complaints, and I looked up and down.
There are too many unconventional traits on this guy, such as the steel eyepatch that no other adventurer would take off when he takes a shower, the handsome silhouette underneath the eyepatch, and the dazzling blonde hair, which is easy to think of how handsome he is not inferior to Carlos.
That's why I hate handsome guys, bastards (hammer the ground).
In addition, this guy also likes red-colored aristocratic dresses, although I don't know how he put his armor under his clothes, but he just did it, and it doesn't feel abrupt at all, plus his personable demeanor and calm personality-sex-personality, it is enough to make those handsome guys of the elf clan hide their faces and cry when they see it, I think his position as the captain, seventy percent of the votes are for women-sex-voted, um!!
So I'm not going to complain about red-colored-angular tripods or something, don't stare at me in the back, bastard!!
"Captain Char, how's the battle going?"
Calming down, I took a few steps forward and greeted Char, who was looking at the battlefield so much that I couldn't find my gaze, although the overly sunny and handsome appearance didn't make me feel very happy, but this guy's professionalism was still commendable.
"Oh, isn't this the messenger? You have traveled thousands of miles to inspect it, rest assured, the lost city is safe, I swear in the name of the Aznab family. ”
The dazzling golden-colored short hair was gently raised, as if rippling with the reflection of the waves under the sun, and this shiny guy who made the man cry gracefully hugged his chest with one hand and performed a noble salute.
“……”
What is the long journey, in fact, it is just a teleportation, and the nobles are really a group of people who can't understand it.
"What about Her Highness Sharna? Didn't you come with the messenger? ”
Looking around me for a moment, the flashing man sighed in disappointment.
"There's something wrong with her"
Resisting the urge to rush up and lift his blindfold, I replied with a smile on my face.
"That's a shame, my Char. Aznab, but I'm always looking forward to seeing Her Royal Highness. ”
Char sighed in a tone of loss that did not hide the disappointment in his heart at all.
Ahh
"In that case, it's a pity."
Let's get out of here, if I let Sister Sharna come back in a circle, this guy is still talking nonsense, I can't guarantee that my sister will teach him a lesson.
"Then, the Lost City is up to you, Captain Char."
Looking at the army of vultures outside the city that was about to collapse, I waved my cloak lightly, turned to leave, and there was a crisp sword drawing behind me, and then Char's solemn oath of the flashing man.
"I swear in the name of Aznab that I will live up to the trust of the messenger and defend the lost city to the death."
I immediately quickened my pace and left.
"Alas"
At the teleportation station, I sighed and looked up, only to see that Sister Sharna was already standing in front of me.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing me sighing, my sister gently walked up, took me in her arms, and buried her head in her towering and soft breasts.
"Woo~~"
The words that had just reached his throat immediately turned into a whining and screaming.
"Huhuhu~~, sister, I said it, don't be like this in front of outsiders, how to say it, I'm also a dignified messenger now."
Escaping from the towering murder weapon that made people mad-infatuated, I gasped and grumbled softly, puffing out my chest and raising my cloak high, which really tasted tragic and tragic opposite-color.
"Even so, you're my brother."
Sister Sharna raised her delicate eyebrows proudly, hugged me again at a very fast speed, and killed my brother in her painful and happy arms.
"Or did you grow up and become rebellious against your sister?"
The whole face was buried in the soft and warm fragrance, and the whisper of my sister exhaling incense came from my ears.
"Woo~~Woo~~"
I hurriedly shook my head, don't look at Sister Sharna's words as gentle as water, if I hesitate for a moment in my answer, I will definitely be trained on the spot.
"That's fine."
As soon as the hand holding my head loosened, I quickly raised my head and took a big breath of air, meeting the bright blue of the sea.
"Why did you sigh just now, you haven't said it yet."
"It's nothing, it's just that I've met someone who isn't good at coping."
"Oh, who is it?"
A cold ice flashed in my sister's eyes.
"No, it's really fine, let's go to the next city."
I hurriedly shook my head, if I said my name, with my sister's personality, nothing would become something.
"By the way, has the Crazy Blood Witch been found?"
The head of the monster that surrounds the Lost City is a mad bloody witch on the third floor of the Temple of the Dead, known for her rampage, and is said to be in a state of extreme euphoria for 86,400 seconds in a twenty-four hour day.
"Nope."
With a simple shake of our heads, we teleported to the next city, and the next city was Oasis City, where the characteristics-color-monster-medicine-were a little more difficult to deal with, and I don't know how the battle is going now.
With a hint of concern, Sister Sharna and I stepped into the teleportation array, and with a flash of white light, we arrived in the city of Oasis