Help me! Help, aa

In a desolate cottage hidden in the forest of the trade road, a middle-aged man with a slender and angular face and a scar on his head was frightened, and let out a miserable cry like a little girl seeing a cockroach, and then waved his arms vigorously, like a warehouse emperor trying to run away with a freestyle paddling on the ground.

Alas, another inverted kid whose will has not been tested. At the only exit from the cottage house, the blindfold I usually wore had long since been removed, and since the battle of the Dragon's Battle, my cāo technique of the Divine Doctrine had also risen like a rocket, and the various ideas that I had been limited by strength and almost never realized were now almost equivalent to being twisted in my hands.

After semi-forcibly taking over the thieves and siblings who ran out of the road, I did not forget the original purpose of this trip, and now that I have the help of local guides, it is not a problem at all to find the hiding place of the thieves, and the female thief, who did not trust me at first, failed to persuade me several times, and then gave up the idea of letting me go home, and pulled my brother to accompany me, the future boss, to start this water.

At that time, if I really encounter trouble, I will be rescued as much as possible - the idea held by the thief brothers and sisters has not been realized in the end, leaving aside Luvica, who can blow up the entire Underworld by herself, I have unlimited blood and magic power, even if I want to single-handedly pick the thieves near the entire trade route, it will not be a problem at all, this group of five scum of the war who has not even touched the elite side is purely a dish, thanks to them, the depression that was carried away by the dragon at the beginning has finally found an outlet.

He didn't use elemental magic, and he didn't use his own dodge rules to engage in hand-to-hand combat. It was only two words of fear that the biggest bands of thieves around the trade road were brought down.

Watching a group of muscular, partially blindfolded men running away in panic in the main hall of the meeting, the hidden evil interest in my heart was very satisfied, although I didn't understand why the eyes of the thief brothers and sisters at me had changed from looking at the fool to looking at me with reverence and a few points of horror...... Well, part of the above I don't know why is purely that I'm pretending to be stupid, and in fact, if an enemy can manipulate innocent people and shoot them into the chrysanthemums of my teammates next to me like a missile, I'm sure I'd be mad as far away from him as possible.

In Dungeons & Dragons (DND) there is a skill called the Runaway Master, and the description of this skill is as follows:

Difficulty level: 8o (級狹緹篓)。

It is used when the player wants to get through a gap that even their own brain can't get through.

For medium-sized creatures, the minimum seam gap is at least two inches (five centimeters) square.

The size of the body is one level smaller. The minimum seam gap size limit is reduced by half.

The size of the body is one level larger. The gap size limit is doubled.

If the space you want to enter is very long (e.g. smoke), the dungeon owner can request multiple checks.

This is a very ordinary skill, and from a martial arts point of view, it is actually very similar to the so-called bone reduction skill in China, but it is not a great skill at first glance. On the whim of a character operator, a stinging sparkle shines.

Does that mean if I pass the 8o escape test? Can I climb into someone else's chrysanthemum?

Dungeons & Dragons is the most magical thing about this table game as long as you roll the right number of dice. Nothing is impossible, so with this sentence, a picture clearly takes shape in my mind.

Imagine a group of people planning to fight against the orderly, evil mage. However, the mage demanded that only one soldier enter the final battle, and he also asked him to leave his weapons and armor outside.

Hearing that it was obvious that the request to send the soldier to his death was agreed to by the team, and then when the soldier entered the final battle and the bad egg began to speak at length, the halfling thief with a short sword suddenly jumped out of the warrior's chrysanthemum, and then stabbed the little bastard to death, and everyone had a happy ending.

Perhaps it is only a way to describe the course of the battle and make people deeply understand the horror of this sudden whimsy, so as to give a clear example, try to imagine the following scene.

The Oak thief slapped his iron gloves violently, causing sparks to spark in the array, and then he lit the oil he had smeared on his body earlier, allowing the fire ring to envelop him in a cloud of red light.

The target of the planned attack was the black-robed mage who was restrained to the ground in a wrestling stance by his teammates, and the egg gang took advantage of the fact that the team of European thieves was not ready to attack them a few years ago, forcing the Oak thieves to live and die in front of them from small to big.

Ermao, you must avenge me!

Dog, I vowed to torture the murderer who killed you in the most brutal way, and that wish has finally come true today. The words of his friend before the end of his life were still ringing in his ears, and Okeyo showed a cruel sneer at the black-robed mage: "Ready, little goblin mage, I'm going to climb in."

As a matter of personal conscience, friends with strong brain skills had better not try to imagine what it was like at that time, there are many things in the world that are like Pandora's box, you can wonder what's inside, but no matter what, don't think about it.

Well, in order for me to be able to eat Chinese food later, let's stop dwelling on this naughty topic and move the focus back to reality.

According to the rules of the Dungeons & Dragons game, no matter what the ability value and skill points of the control character itself are, as long as the player can roll the 2o side of the dice out of the number 2o side, the next actions of the character will be sure to succeed, and with the law as a backing, I am almost equivalent to having a special dice in my hand that will only roll the number 2o no matter what.

Yes, that also means that if I wish, the bandits who are used as ammunition flying props will all become pervasive escapers.

There are few survivors in the cottage who are still awake, and most of the thieves have fallen to the ground in the shape of two people at this time, and as the most powerful bandit, although the leader of the thief gang has not yet been poisoned, but the original majestic expression is long gone, looking at the way he looks with tears and snots, I believe that even the subordinates who were most familiar with him in the past or their own old mothers have not been able to recognize him in time.

It's like the most common plot scene in horror movies, just ignoring the bandit who turns around for a moment, accidentally kicking his unconscious hand under his foot and stumbling, and then falling into a vicious.

Without a chance to get up and run away again, I mercilessly raised my right hand and made a downward movement, and the second pawn, who had been knocked unconscious by me and thrown in mid-air as a ammunition stockpile, immediately aimed his head at the bandit's ass that was raised high because of the fall......

As if anticipating what would happen, the bandit's facial expression was distorted to the extreme.

Oh my God, what do you want to do, don't, oh!

After a moment of screaming, everything finally calmed down.

Alas, after doing this, I suddenly had the feeling that I had broken through my lower limit. Clapping my hands, I lamented that I had never paid for the festival, and when I turned to face the thief brother and sister, a hearty smile appeared on my face: I wonder if the two of them are satisfied with such an answer to the argument that there is no way to suppress bandits with empty hands before?

Hearing what I said, the expressions on the faces of the thief brothers and sisters suddenly became wonderful, and the thief brother even shook his fingers and asked in astonishment: You have done so many things, can you do it just to prove that you can suppress bandits empty-handed?!

I whispered over my shoulder and said, "Otherwise, there could be some reason."

I kindly answered the question of the thief brother, but the brother and sister also distanced themselves from me for a longer time, and the thief sister also hid next to Luvica, and asked worriedly: Is there a problem with your friend doing this?

There is a problem.

Luvica's unthinking reply reassured the thief siblings for a moment, at least one of the two had a cure, but just as the thief sister had just come up with the thought in her head, Luvica's next sentence instantly made the thief siblings' faces froze.

Attacking the creature at its vital point is indeed effective in maiming it and rendering it incapacitated, but this alone cannot effectively kill the enemy, according to the most efficient plan, it should attach a blasting effect to the flying weapon, and wait until the flying weapon enters the target discharge port before detonating it, and completely tile the enemy's flesh from the inside out. Without changing her face, she said something that made the thief brother and sister quietly move to the side, and Luvica turned her head and threw out a question, the difference in context was so great that the listener couldn't help but sweat: According to my judgment, the time is already close to the human meal, I wonder if I can taste the special meal of the two of you mentioned earlier?

With their lips open, the thief siblings felt the invisible intimidation emanating from Ruvica, and finally failed to raise the courage to resist the other party. (To be continued!)

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