Chapter 45: Waiting
After a night rain, the quiet air was clear and clear in the mountains of Nogo. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The sky is slightly bright, and the eyes are full of fresh green after the rain washes. Nogo's "wild wolf", a bandit leader who was born as a farmer, Glo walked on a deserted mountain road, clean and clean, like taking a bath - he took off his leather armor, took off his shirt, and showed his strong, well-defined muscles full of strength and beauty. For this young body, Glo deeply felt the vitality contained in it, which was completely different from the otaku who could only lie on the keyboard in his previous life. It's just, a hairy chest-
Two fingers pinched an ear, and as he walked through the dense weeds, the thing accidentally got into his clothes and stuck to his chest hair, and when Glo thought about getting it down, the pull on his chest hair made him grin in pain.
Depend on!
His fingers flicked through his exuberant chest hair, and Cang'er became more and more entangled with his hair as if he had signed a pet contract with him.
As a last resort, Glo picked up the bayonet sword—
The cool breeze of the early morning blows on the face, and the brown curly hair flutters in the wind.
It was not only Glo's chest hair that fluttered in the wind, but also his thoughts—after coming to this world, he walked alone at night again. I have to say that the animal protection work in this world is very, very good, all the way from that uninhabited village to the present, through the shrubs, woods and barren slopes with large bare rocks, he has successfully killed a coyote and two pit vipers. These eyeless animals unintentionally blocked the path of the bandit leader, and so, without accident, became the spoils of war.
In addition, there is another fish that slipped through the net - an adult male Northland black bear with a body length of nearly three meters. The fat but not clumsy animal was looking for food in the woods at night, but when it accidentally saw a lonely figure, the hunger from its cooing belly suddenly made its eyes glow green.
However, the lone bandit leader had no idea of opposing it - the Northland black bear was huge and weighed nearly half a ton, and Glo knew that his package would not fit.
Therefore, he resolutely fled, and the swift footsteps of [Wind Gallop] made the black fat man only follow him with an aggrieved roar, and even eating ashes became a luxury.
The leather armor was folded over his shoulders, and his clothes were taken off his body as a package, containing his prey, and Glo planned to go to the town of White Stone, sell it, or commission it to be cooked in the town's tavern. Yesterday night, after deciding on the plan of the battle, the bandits agreed on a meeting place after leaving the battle - this is a small town not far from here. In the past few days, the bandit group has carried out several supplies in Baishi Town. Even in the past, when the bandits sold the looted materials, they also chose the town of White Rock several times.
Glo is familiar with the road leading to the town of White Rock - in the game map from memory, the town of White Rock is located on the southwestern edge of the Nogo Mountains and east of Karthas. From Kartas to the port city of Afron in the east or Lazis in the south, the town was a very important supply point.
Staying in a dry, shady cave and waiting for the rain to fade away, Glo set out on the trail to the town of White Rock.
The dawn sun shines through the milky white mist, casting soft shadows on the quiet streets. The fellows of the Chamber of Commerce, the local farmers, got up from their beds early, walked out of the house, shouted at each other, and began their day's work.
In the middle of the street, the figure of a man gradually walked in, with a tall figure and an embarrassing beard, which made the chamber of commerce guys who were busy carrying goods on both sides of the road couldn't help but shrink their steps, and those who were a little more familiar greeted them with a smile - these people who often come to the town of White Rock know very well that the "wild wolf" of Nogo is coming!
"Two patterned pit vipers and a coyote, both of them are adults. The fur is intact, a total of 7 rael. ”
Evan counted out the silver coins from the drawer and handed them to the bandit leader. He is a grocer and underground merchant in the town, doing almost anything except for certain contraband deals with special regulations. This prey, which originated in the mountains of Nogo, was sold by him to fur traders and tavern eaters, often through various channels.
"Aven, have you seen my companion?"
Glo and Evan are old acquaintances. With the deal done, Glo sat down on a wooden stool with his legs stretched out and asked the grocery store owner at the counter. Glo knew that this guy was the head snake of White Rock, and he was well-informed about it, and he was the best place to go to the tavern except for going to the tavern - the tavern was certainly not open at this time of the morning.
"You mean Curly or Scott? Or someone else? ”
"Count it all." Curly hair refers to Oliver, who, because of his distinctive hairstyle, walks out of the Ampton mines, and almost no one calls him by name—perhaps even if they have forgotten his name for a long time.
"Nope. From last night to now, the patrol militia on the night watch have not noticed any guests who have come to the town. ”
Evan shook his head and added, "The last time I saw Curly was two months ago, and he sold some antelope skins from me. ”
"Are they still on the way?"
Glo was a little puzzled, his companions had left before him, and logically they should have arrived here long ago. But now there was no sign - Aven's answer was direct, and there was no need to lie. After receiving this news, Glo decided to wait for the time being, perhaps it was also very likely that his companions would be delayed due to some unexpected circumstances.
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Amid the wind and rain and thunder, the crisp sound of weapons striking echoed far away in the valley, and Ladya was even more terrified, and tried to rush back several times, but was stopped by the bandits around her. Pursing her lips and her eyes were determined, Radia raised her head, her gaze beginning to sweep back and forth over the bandits' faces.
The thunder shines with faces-
"Miss Ladia, please let go of useless worries, Gloke is a man who is close to awakening!"
Seeing Miss Mage's worried face, Oliver felt the need to remind. What he stated was his perception, and although this perception deviated greatly from the real truth, he had seen it with his own eyes for a long time, and Glo's performance had convinced him of his strength.
The members of the bandit group also thought the same, and kept persuading, and the pace of the group became faster and faster in the raindrops. As if coerced, Ladia was surrounded by a group of men, but she still looked back from time to time.
It seems that I want to see something from the majestic night rain in the summer of this mountain forest.