Chapter 0011: Ghoul, Militia, Prestige
[The displaced people ahead are being attacked, you can do something, or turn away.] 】
"Sir, there are seven men and four women...... Ah, now it's only three, damn ghouls! ”
"Do you have the courage to face such a guy? You know, the bandits are not afraid of this big dog with skin and bones at all. ”
Adam bent down from his horse and stared playfully at the outcast, as if expecting an answer, and though the man hatefully condemned the ghoul, the hand holding the spear still trembled.
He looked at the swift monsters, with yellow skin, humanoid faces, mouths full of crooked and sharp teeth, and limbs on all fours, like misshapen, hunchbacked sideburns.
There is no reason, no emotion, and the green sticky saliva overflows with a thirst for human flesh.
Displaced people are farmers who can deal with birds or insects and snakes in the rice fields, but is there any other choice but to lock the doors and windows in the face of such things? From the moment they step into the forest, they can only be slaughtered.
The shaking wooden spear was held tightly by Adam, and the homeless felt the strength of the gentleman's arm, only to see the other man turn over and dismount, and his back said firmly.
"Break their limbs, or stick this thing in their heads." He smiled and looked back, "It's just a big wolf." ”
Adam watched as the homeless man gradually calmed his breathing and let go of his hand, and the wooden spear was no longer epileptic.
You have inspired the team. 】
Hiss –
The blade of Hangener's sword is slowly unsheathed, and the sound of friction is often accompanied by the preaching before the expedition.
But they were not soldiers, and the leader stopped talking, and Adam's indifferent expression looked like he was going to the farm to slaughter sheep.
【Trapped Displaced People】
[Attitude: panicked]
[Specialty: Throwing, farming]
[Monologue: Ah, monster, monster! 】
The besieged outcasts attacked the monsters with wood, pitchforks, and even rocks, and only five ghouls could safely eat them.
The man who had been knocked down had his eyes wide open, the wooden stick in his hand rattled and his clothes were covered with claw-like holes, and he could do nothing but open his mouth and cry helplessly.
Occasionally, a few stones are thrown by the companions, and the chances of missing are greater.
As soon as the other ghouls start shouting "drink", they draw their eyes back on.
The women in the middle hugged each other, trembling or choking, and shook their heads and wept as they looked at the three or five corpses in the distance, waiting for the men to be killed, or someone to take the lead and run out.
The homeless's stick creaked in the middle, and the ghoul's white pupils suddenly approached!
However, the imaginary pain did not come, and he curled up and opened his eyes, and saw a hand pressed against the monster's head.
Immediately after, the blood-stained blade pierced through its fangs, and the muscles of the hand burst out, and the sword stirred mercilessly, and the struggle was brief, and the monster's limbs finally fell weakly.
The homeless's heart throbbed, and the corpse fell in front of him.
The sword-wielding man glanced at him, and in his eyes he seemed to be similar to the ghoul.
Frightened, he realized that there were five or six outcast-like men screaming and waving wooden spears, besieging two ghouls.
Hangener's blade struck another ghoul, and as it pounced on it with a hideous face, Adam kicked it decisively.
The monsters who killed the homeless people were kicked to the ground like the children of the wild fight.
And the man with the sword is the real nightmare, he lifts his weapon like a blacksmith in the face of a lifeless dead thing, and slashes it down!
The onlookers trembled, and the plasma flew in his field of vision, and he realized that the ghoul's wail was as similar to that of a woman when she was bullied.
Adam chops off almost all of the monster's limbs before he actually stabs the monster in the head.
He raised his head, and there was no pride in his expression of "achievements", just throwing the disgusting blood stains on his hands on the tips of the grass.
The homeless people in the team seem to be affected by themselves, and they have become more and more courageous and have been killed, but the other seven homeless people are still in a stalemate with the remaining guys.
The ghoul was already feeling bad and wanted to escape, but it was blocked by Adam's team, and the crowd of stones in front of him could not hurt it, but blocked the way.
"You're not as good as Jane."
Adam muttered with disdain on his face, and rushed forward with his sword to hold down the rebellious ghouls, ravaging mercilessly like a thug, and he deliberately made the scene bloody and cruel, opening the eyes of the cowards.
【Helpless Displaced People】
[Attitude: Creepy]
[Monologue: God, there's a madman here!] 】
"Oh, almost."
Adam stood up half-covered in blood, and his chuckling expression frightened the homeless men, and the woman covered her mouth for fear of being seen.
His team lived up to their expectations, and turned the remaining two ghouls into hedgehogs, because they had told them to do so, and no one talked to the homeless people, but only gathered the corpses of monsters and humans, gathered them and set them on fire.
The homeless people watched the group of people busy and orderly, and no one answered even if they accosted them.
It wasn't until the companions who had come together and turned into corpses were engulfed in flames that no one hesitated to step forward.
"Don't move,"
Adam said a word, and the scene froze.
"It only takes one moon for them to get up and gnaw your face off while you're asleep."
They were frightened and stayed where they were, even fearing that they would not burn thoroughly enough.
In Adam's procession, some gathered firewood, some set up wolf meat, and some led horses and tied them near the grass.
The outcasts awaited their fate, but no one bothered them, the men stood helpless, and the women's cries rang out loud and small, never attracting Ya's questioning.
[The attitude of the homeless people waiting for you, you can take the initiative to recruit, or you can sit back and wait for things to develop. 】
The smoke of burning corpses had cleared, the bonfires were rising, and the oil of wolf meat was sizzling, and although it needed manpower, Adam ignored the cowards and kept scanning his ranks.
[End of battle, no loot, no casualties, prestige 25]
[The outcasts in the team are automatically upgraded to the militia (no consumption), and order and courage begin to manifest in them.] 】
Thankfully, this group of guys is growing faster than Adam thought, and at this pace, there should be more suitable opponents to work out the team.
【Militia】
[Attitude: Obey orders]
[Specialty: Discipline, Basic Spear Strike]
[Monologue: Listen to this gentleman.] 】
The militia was stared at, but Adam was still counting his prestige - the hunt for the Banshee and Tutao hadn't changed, and he thought he was going to hang on for a long time.
But this morning's wolves, scattered hunting, have increased, and the ghouls have contributed......
[Prestige: 48]
Just as he was stunned, the note popped up.
[The team is established, someone is convinced of you, and your prestige begins to accumulate, but your name has not even spread this mountain. 】