A roadblock robbery ended with a counter-killing, and it came to an end, but the impact was not over yet.

In the past, I used to look at the mental journey of those fugitives on the way to escape, in order not to be discovered, they changed their names, they did not dare to show their true faces, they did not dare to go to towns and crowded places, they had nightmares all night long, they did not dare to communicate with people, they did not dare to make friends, they often went alone, even if many years passed, whenever they saw the police and police cars, heard the sirens, their legs were weak, they did not sleep a peaceful night, and they lived a panicked life all day long.

De Yulan finally experienced what it was like, and although it was not his fault at all, he had killed someone. Kill and kill, his head has a scar the size of a bowl, and eighteen years later, he is a good man again, and he is not so heroic.

Walking down the street the next morning, watching the vigilantes run over, De Yoran tried to escape.

Passing by the bazaar, someone tapped him on the shoulder, "Hey, sir......", hearing such a sentence, De Yulan reached out and touched the hilt of the sword for the first time, and in the end it was just a sale.

Taking Vene out of the hotel to meet Cisse, the girl was holding a basket of clothes ready to dry: "Monsieur de Julan, the wound on your hand ......"

"You ask about this injury, what do you think...... Caught? ”

"Caught by a bobcat?"

"yes, bobcat, you've never seen a bobcat that big. The lynx also had a rare heterochromatic pupil, which was really very beautiful, but unfortunately it had a scar on its face that ruined the beauty, and it was lying on a big rock lazily basking in the sun......" Halfway through speaking, the voice stopped abruptly, and De Youlan remembered that his performance was too abnormal, in fact, there was no way to say so much.

There are other adventurers living in the hotel, and I met and chatted casually, and I heard that there was an adventurer who was missing, and my heart immediately "clicked", and my body became stiff, and when I heard that it was a warrior and a teammate who said that they were going to go out, it turned out that they had not come back for half a month, and finally put their minds at ease.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, De Youlan thought of knocking on the side.

"Is that person going to explore ruins, collect medicine, or hunt? You said he went to the other side of the canyon...... I heard that there are monitor lizards wandering over the canyon, with jagged teeth that can easily tear apart prey, and poison, and the whole body is covered with armor scales, which can be directly used as a scale shield when picked off, especially the limbs are thicker than our thighs, and they can run fast, which is not something that ordinary people can deal with. ”

"But those monitor lizards feed mainly on carrion, and as long as they don't die to provoke them, they generally won't attack people...... Do you think it's possible that other adventurers are interested in getting rich? Speaking of which, you have been an adventurer for so many years, have you ever encountered such a thing? What if this happens? ”

"Uh-huh, I see, and then ......"

It's a little reassuring to know something from other adventurers.

Anyway, it took a few days, and De Youlan recovered from that state of "being a thief", in fact, there was still a little time to spend it. This is far inferior to Weine, the little girl has nothing to do, she should eat and drink, eat and drink, eat and drink, and sleep until dawn.

Saying that such a big thing happened, this world is not the world of the past, be careful in everything, De Youlan finally has a sense of crisis and vigilance now. When he goes out for a walk in the future, there are some things that he can't fail to pay attention to, and he even specially summarized what must be paid attention to for this purpose, and taught all these things to Vine.

"First of all, Vernet, remember, wealth is not exposed. This time, we were just caught having a magic item and we were targeted, otherwise nothing would have happened. Of course, if we are a little more imposing and well-equipped, we will look strong and intimidating, and it doesn't matter if we show our whiteness. ”

"If it's not a big problem in the town or city, but we as adventurers will inevitably go to some deserted wilderness and wilderness, we must not take it lightly at that time, the enemy is not only a beast, but also the same kind, and we made this mistake this time."

"Don't trust strangers, don't just say who a stranger calls you, follow someone immediately, even if it is ...... Even if those people say I'm in danger, don't believe me. Also, don't eat anything given by strangers, maybe there is a stober potion or paralysis potion in it. What do you really want to eat, tell me and I'll buy it for you. ”

"Whatever you do, keep an eye on everything...... This one is said slowly. ”

"Poke your eyes, step on your toes, and break your fingers These tricks are used appropriately and wonderfully, and there is another trick I don't want to say, because it is very damaged, but the damage is a loss, but it is absolutely useful, and the name of this trick is called flirting with the legs. It's okay not to kick, just hit there anyway. No man can stand up after eating this trick, if it is a strong man who can still stand up, we will admit it. ”

There was an incident that happened one evening after that, and every time he remembered it, Deyuran felt sorry for it.

The tavern, located not far from the Adventurer's Guild, is especially lively in the evening.

There is no young beauty with a hot body who accompanies the wine as everyone imagines, only the obese middle-aged aunt opens the wine barrel, pours the wine on the wooden wine glass, puts the tray on the table in one fell swoop, and says "The wine is coming, please use it slowly", put down the wine and turned around and walked away.

This tavern is full of adventurers, and adventurers are mixed. Several of them had weapons in hand, and they talked about their adventures while drinking, and made certain jokes about celebrities to relieve physical and mental stress and exhaustion. Scouts dressed as scouts danced with their companions, occasionally making fun of passers-by. The man dressed as a warrior snorted and buried his head in eating. A man looked frightened, watchful and nervous as he ate.

De Juran did not like to drink, and for the first time he walked in with Vernet, and walked around the tavern, and not long after he sat down, he saw a figure pull open the bench next to the round table.

"Handsome guy, won't you give me a drink?" It was a female warrior with a plump upper circumference, a hot body from top to bottom, and long flaming red hair.

"No money."

"Why are you so stingy as a big man?"

"There's really no money."

"Then I'll ask you."

"No, thank you."

After parting unhappily, De Julan said to Vine: "Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief, don't I know?" Wine tray. ”

Vernet held a beer, which even a little girl could drink: "I think Dejuran has paranoia of victimization." ”

De Youlan touched his face, this face is still very handsome, at least in his aesthetics.

Staying in the town for the past few days, not going out, no matter what happens, exercise must not be wasted, De Yulan deeply understands the importance of being strong in this world.

"Is there a way to become stronger without trying?" Even a little girl can't relax, those strong people have been exercising since childhood, and Vene is finally overwhelmed by De Yulan's strict demands.

Deyulan stared at the little girl and nodded: "I don't know...... If you know, tell me. ”

"Good. If I find a way, I'll tell you. Vernet nodded heavily, "Who called us partners?" "She's always so cute and likable.

Almost a week and a half have passed, and nothing has happened, and De Yulan doesn't know why the person who was killed by himself has no one to talk about, and the last missing person is making a fuss because he has no friends? No friends, no relatives, dead and dead, no one cares.

Speaking of which, I don't know if it was because of that battle that De Yuran felt that the battle was nothing more than that, he was not frightened, but gradually felt used to it. Swing your sword faster and without hesitation.