"Don't want this handsome...... Phew, who is this narcissist? ”

Lota tugged at Hughira's clothes, pointed with her paw at the curly-haired little white face surrounded by people from the first district, almost with golden flashes, and meowed twice, wanting Hughira to explain.

Hughira seemed to understand what he meant, and tilted his shoulders and said:

"I'm not a thief, I'm a swordsman, I don't know who he is......"

"Meow ......"

It seems that he is an industry that can bear it, otherwise why would these thieves be so excited? What is the difference between the excitement of having won the task and hugging your thighs? This golden retriever looks like it has two brushes.

It doesn't matter to Lotta.

He just put away the honey and covered his eyes.

I don't want to see that curly-haired little white face with spicy eyes.

It's just that soon, he felt Hughira messing around with him.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? I'm a raccoon, not a girl, what are you touching!? ”

"Strange, where did you hide the honey glass bottle?"

Lotta scratched Hughira's paw, and the kid was in pain before he stopped his rude behavior.

Next, the curly bragged for 20 minutes.

As for what he said, it seems to be all kinds of great deeds of his person. For example, he infiltrated the mayor's house alone, stole the mayor's daughter's underwear, and completed the task that the local thieves' guild had offered a bounty for a year. Another example is infiltrating the warehouse of the magic tower, attacking a bunch of magic cores, and by the way, making an appointment with the storekeeper lady, sitting in the magic guild center, sitting on indescribable things, or secretly taking pictures of the town's public women's bathhouse.

Listen to the black line in Lotta's head.

He was thinking, what about complaining about someone offering a bounty on the mayor's daughter's underwear?

Or do you complain about this kid, pull out all kinds of black history, and show off your achievements?

However, he didn't know that the thieves usually opened traps, engaged in various mechanisms, and opened locks to spy on intelligence. The rest of the time is to do these dirty things like black history, peeping and secretly changing the account book, farting and graffiti to cause destruction.

The Thieves Guild secretly set up these tasks, and the officials couldn't manage it.

So thieves or something.

Very unliked.

Finally, the reconnaissance team finally set off.

Moondark Wind High School, they touched the edge of the goblin camp.

Yuanyuan saw that the valley was lit with firelight, and there was a strange shouting and shouting sound.

The curly-haired little white face took out a map, took out a crystal and opened it, and the milky white dim glow turned out to be a small magic lamp.

He looked at the information he had spied on earlier.

Arrangements were then made:

"There's a gap in the western flank of the mountain, and we can sneak into it from there, leaving one person to touch the butt and the others to dig the bottom. Lift the skirt, hit the oriole, and wash it yourself when the time comes. If you open the market, hit the pigeons, and have a part. ”

"Yes." *n

After that, a dozen people made a direct detour to the western hillside.

Hughira was a little nervous.

hugged Lota tightly throughout the whole process, and pinched and pinched his arm, which made Lotta very dissatisfied and pushed Hughira.

Hughira will not lurk.

But if the butterfly comes, it will definitely involve a lot of trouble. They don't want to lose the meat in their mouths. So he asked Hughira to go on anyway, anyway, he was black and his sense of presence was low. When the action is dispersed, it is good to find a place to drill and grind foreign workers. You don't have to go in to spy on intelligence, you won't contribute at that time, and at most you won't deduct the bonus.

However, things didn't go as planned.

A dozen people reached the western gap.

A few Assassins went up to finish off the sentry goblins. As he was about to enter the tribe, the curly-haired little white face looked at the number of people, frowned, and then pointed to Hughira and said:

"There are odd numbers of people, and you bring a pet, so you have a pet in a group and touch your ass here. The others work in pairs and enter the arena. ”

Hughira looked confused when she heard this.

"I ......"

"White ass, spanking owls. Red ass, directly hit Yagu. Others, go! ”

"Hey...... Wait, that ......"

Before Hughira could say anything, a group of thieves and assassins had infiltrated the goblin tribe from all corners. Only Hughira and Lotta were left, standing in the night wind with a bewildered expression.

"Lotta...... What does it mean to touch your ass? What does it mean to lift a skirt? What does white butt mean? What does it mean to hit an owl? ”

"Meow? (How do I know what the hell meows?) ）”

Lotta looked confused, these words were obviously the inside words of the thieves. It should be said that there are various situations and how to deal with them, but ...... Hughira is not a thief, he doesn't know how to say these things!

Hughira suddenly looked desperate.

"It's over, what should I do now?"

Lotta's face hurts.

But speculate from the action.

The other party's meaning should be after the break.

Now Hughira can only pray that when people return, nothing will happen. Otherwise, it will be exposed and things will be messed up, and then it will hurt those people...... I can't believe the consequences.

However, there is a saying called.

Afraid of what comes.

Just as Hughira was holding Lota and standing in a daze, a strange laugh suddenly came from the direction they came. The grass began to shake as well. Then there was a cracking sound, and a stone was smashed directly at Hughira's head.

Hughira was also good, and in an instant, the long sword and long sword came out of its sheath, blocking the flying stone.

"It's a goblin slinger!"

Amid the rustling of the surrounding vegetation, ugly, low goblins emerged.

At this moment, both Hughira and Lotta were removed, which was obviously falling into the trap. Otherwise, as soon as those people entered, these goblins would come from the back bread. The other party probably discovered them a long time ago and deliberately lured them in.

At this moment, Lotta frowned.

There are 15 or 6 goblins that come out. Although these green-skinned dwarfs are very weak, they can't stand the large number of them. The goblin tribe was silent behind him. These goblins are supposed to be the kind of dark whistles that are facing this area, and there is no warning yet. If you change to a normal thief, you should signal your companions to retreat at this time.

But the point is that Hughira is a warrior.

I don't have any tools in my hands.

In an instant, several more rocks flew over, all of which were blocked by Hughirag.

Lothara put Hughilla on the shoulder and tugged at his clothes.

"Meow? (What to do?) ）”

Hughira took a deep breath, clenched the glittering long sword in his hand, and directly assumed a sword-wielding offensive posture. The tone became cold and serious, and he said:

"There's no way, let's kill them all."

“……”

Lotta felt a pain in his eggs, and he wanted to be a thief quietly.

At the end of the day, you still have to be positive.

At this time, a thin layer of golden light suddenly lit up on Hughira's body, and it disappeared in a flash, and after noticing this, Lotta looked surprised.

"Oops, I can't see it. Touching the edge of the intermediate swordsman, what kind of fighting spirit is this? …… mmp！ You're meowing and losing your son! ”

He couldn't stop complaining.

Hughira threw him directly to those goblins.

Hughira herself turned into a golden afterimage, and the long sword in her hand glittered with a golden white crescent, with a fierce and icy wind.

It was the charge horn of the fearless warrior.