Chapter 387: Tremble under the majesty of the pink hair, mortal!
In less than two days, the makeshift camp by the river was demolished, and they needed to be constantly relocated to avoid being discovered by a large number of natural disasters. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The tent and cooking utensils were tossed onto an uncovered wagon, which was dragged forward by two large goats...... The dwarven-trained Rokmodan goats are extremely endurable and able to deal with a variety of difficult terrain, including forests, and many of their tools were brought by Bernie and Gna, and Loria had to pay not only the commission of the two dwarven hunters, but also the rental of the goats and tools.
Fortunately, Miss Loria made a lot of money while she was on the lake, and she also had a large amount of pocket money from Marley, so even if she hired a few more professional mercenaries, she wouldn't have much financial difficulties.
Ever since they traded their earned commission for an entire stag from a hunter in the forest, Ranra and her fellow gnolls have never wanted to go back to their hunting days - there is not much difference between risking the risk of killing their own people and humans to fill their stomachs and risking the risk of helping their employer hunt the undead to fill their stomachs, and the money earned by the latter can buy more food.
Humans, dwarves, gnolls, and forest trolls are linked together by gold coins to form a strange team, and under the leadership of two experienced dwarves, they have been able to deal with any conventional threat to the forest - naturally, not in the case of a large scourge of God.
Even stranger than this team is probably the strange undead hunting instructions from their employer, Loria.
Two dwarves drove the cart with large goats, while the gnolls walked around the cart, armed with bows and arrows and crossbows, and the troll priest always sat on the cart, and everyone ignored the lazy troll, considering that no one could guarantee that they would not need his treatment...... On adventures outside, healers are always the treasure of the team.
The idea of hunting the scourge that everyone fears is so brilliant that Bernie and Gurner are very happy with what Loria has done, and very happy with the commission she gives, the only fly in the ointment is probably that the little magician girl is too fond of stealing people's heads, and never lets anyone touch her undead prey.
As for Loria and her good companion Alysmeow, and the hapless magical girl who has nowhere else to go, they always follow at the back of the group, and they go up the Avaris River and south along the western shore of Lake Lordamere.
"Where are we going?"
Elie Meow, who was walking hand in hand with Loria, asked.
"The direction of Ambermere, I heard that it has not been occupied by natural disasters, you can get supplies, and if you get further south, it will become safe, natural disasters cannot be killed, but there is only one life...... Well, except for a certain woman who is cursed by death. ”
Loria answered Elie Meow's question, her good friend now looks like a three-year-old human girl, but she never gets tired even after such a long journey.
After knowing each other for so long, Loria still can't figure out the specific structure of Elie Meow, if she doesn't look at her, she can eat a whole bear with that small body...... Who knows where the food goes?
"What the hell! I'm not a woman cursed by death! ”
Vanilla, who was following them, heard Loria's words, and retorted loudly, the recent Loria hadn't bitten her for a long time because she was going to participate in the battle, maybe Vanilla-chan was a little anxious because of this?
Just a few days ago, Vanilla was mauled to death by a hungry brown bear while leaving the camp at night, and the patrolling gnolls found her corpse and dragged it back to the camp instead of eating it after a long struggle...... These gnolls now often mumble about the glory of mercenaries, and they are no longer willing to devour intelligent creatures.
In this way, Vanilla, whose neck was bitten off, was watched by everyone in the team except the blind Gna, perhaps because of the not too serious way of death by the animal, Vanilla was quickly resurrected, and when she climbed up from the river ten minutes later, she almost scared the gnolls to death, and they screamed and shot arrows at the living vanilla, if she hadn't been scared enough to lose her head, Vanilla would have been killed by her own people again.
Although in some way gaining an ability that approximates immortality, Vanilla also seems to have been cursed by death...... She was very vulnerable to stray arrows, and once nearly choked to death while drinking water, and even at night away from the camp to deal with some personal problems, she would run into angry and hungry beasts.
Any force needs to pay a price.
The price of immortality may be to be entangled in death forever...... True peace could not be won until she had gone through all the ways of death and exhausted all the 103,000 lives.
"Next time, do you want to try to be bitten to death by a vampire?"
Loria bared her sharp little tiger teeth at the poor magical girl, and asked with a wicked smile, "Or do you prefer to be bound and suffocated by Elie Meow's tentacles...... Maybe it's a good U-turn? ”
"Go away! Dead Lori! I don't want to play strange games with you! ”
Vanilla wants to use the trick of lifting her skirt to get revenge on Loria, but Loria changes her skirt for the first time, and she can't do anything for a while.
Just as Vanilla wanted to pick up a small stone by the lake and throw Lori, the carriage that was walking in front suddenly stopped.
"Get out of the way and let me come!"
Loria screamed and ran forward, although the number of Scourge undead seemed endless, they could not cover every piece of land in the Silver Pine Forest, and Loria was still a long way from killing, coughing, and redeeming a thousand Scourge undead.
That's right, for every time a scourge is eliminated, Loria's canon recognizes it as both a sanction and a redemption.
However, when Loria ran ahead, she didn't see a single scourge, and several men with weapons and nervous faces were blocking the road between the forest and the lake.
"Lordaeron's rout?"
Loria saw the blue double-headed eagle emblem on several of the men who were still wearing broken armor, and she asked aloud, "What do you want to do?" ”
"You ...... Evil...... Accomplices of the undead, hand over food and money, or ......"
One of them winced as he glanced at the seven or eight bows and arrows aimed at him and the others, and shouted incoherently.
"The undead, the rotten jackals, the werewolves, the beasts, now even the humans have become enemies?"
Loria didn't bother to pay attention to these stupid and desperate people, she scoffed.
If it weren't for the fact that the boss was just a little human girl, the gnolls who guarded them would have shot these routs out of the forest into hedgehogs.
"It's no wonder, the Alliance's greatest enemies have always been within the Alliance."
Gna, the blind man in the car, jumped down and picked up his frighteningly large sledgehammer, causing several human deserters to shrink their heads.
"Get out of here!"
Loria crossed her hands on her hips and acted viciously.
However, it looks cute.
"Don't get out! Give us food! ”
Instead, the deserters were demoralized by Loria's threats.
Although Miss Loria could easily clean them all up on her own, her appearance was too intimidating. (To be continued.) )