Chapter 8 It's all out of the way, my mule is going to pretend to be forced
The so-called "slap in the face" is said to be an indispensable part of the growth of every protagonist. Whether or not he www.biquge.info the protagonist or not, Aesop doesn't know, but he has no interest in slapping NPCs in the face - according to him, it's just artificial intelligence, what's the point of competing? If it is the top master of Shenma, he can also consider it.
However, the current situation is not a question for him to consider. The maids had already retreated tremblingly, and several bounty hunters were tense and aggressive, especially the female ranger, and I don't know if it was the "old woman" or "meow" that stimulated her, and the whole person gritted her teeth with a purple face, if it weren't for Yelia's soft persuasion, she was afraid that she would kill Verag on the spot.
Scarlett blocked in front of Vera for the first time, and her seemingly protective performance made the scene more and more tense. Aesop understands Scarlett's approach, she is really worried about the situation - with the temperament of the little Lori, she will smash the axe if she disagrees, and it is not easy to move around the hall, under the surging attack of the thunder, even if the Seven Samurai can subdue the little Lori, they will suffer heavy casualties.
Thinking of this, Aesop looked at the baron, only to be surprised by an imperceptible sly smile passing through the corner of the baron's mouth.
It seems that the baron is happy to see it happen and wants to touch the bottom of everyone.
Isolt narrowed her eyes, and then thought of the eye-catching ruile, and finally broke the stalemate very simply: "Hey, just say that you don't practice fake tricks, since Ms. Gladis is not convinced, you might as well go down and have a discussion, everyone is right, and whether it is reliable or not will naturally have a number." ”
Scarlett and Yelia couldn't help but be stunned, but the others were obviously waiting for this, and immediately applauded.
"Don't say I'm bullying kids, which of you two will play." Garyse took a very provocative stance, didn't even look at Vera, and shouted at Isolt and the others.
"Don't sneak away, I'm okay with my meow." Little Lori glared at her again, turned her head and called to the baron, "Uncle, can you call my meow over?" ”
"Meow? What meow? The baron was a little strange, and couldn't help but look at the old butler who had been filling with air, but the old butler was also inexplicable, and he couldn't remember what cats and dogs he had taken care of.
"Oh, it's the mule that came with us." Vera naturally explained—Mule Meow had indeed followed, and was now in the back trough of the baron's house, munching on hay—but that was not the case at all to the ears of others: really let the Ranger pair it with a mule, and the mule was still called "Meow Meow"? This is simply an unscrupulous slap in the face!
The baron couldn't help laughing, even the butler twitched the corners of his mouth, and Glady's face turned from red to purple, and then from purple to red, and her eyes were about to erupt with fire, and she squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Dead girl, I'm going to kill you!" ”
For! For! For! For!
Before Garys could strike, four arrows were pinned to Garys, Armstrong, Dagon the Barbarian, and Pluto, the Ranger, Garys's husband.
Intermediate archery skills, piercing four consecutive shots!
With just this hand, the four people who were about to make a move in anger immediately paused, and their momentum eased for a while, and the rest of them also looked at Scarlett in surprise, with contempt in their eyes.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Aesop hurriedly interjected: "Calm down, calm down, don't get excited, everyone." I can understand the feelings of a few people, the name of our mule is a bit weird, but to be honest, it is really tight. A few people don't believe it, but they can be compared. It may sound unpleasant, but with all due respect, is it more glorious to beat a child than to kill a mule? Do you still have to care about whether your reputation is good or bad when you kill monsters? ”
These words temporarily choked the angry bounty hunters, and the baron looked at Scarlett and Aesop with interest, then at Vera, and chuckled, "Little miss, are you really going to let your mules fight?" ”
Little Lori nodded fiercely, and was about to speak, but Garys, who was laughing angrily, spoke first: "Lord Baron, don't ask more, since they want to fight, let's fight." Like these guys said, killing is not killing, and when this one is over, I will slowly settle accounts with them! ”
Stupid, if you don't die, you won't die!
Aesop smiled in her heart, but unexpectedly, a prompt popped up in the system:
【Charge, Mule Knight (D-Rank/Normal Mission)】You accidentally angered the Ranger Garyse, and the bounty hunters questioned you. To prove yourself, give them some color. (Valid for 30 minutes)
Dizzy, what kind of benefit is this, isn't it a mule meow fight? Why count it on my head!
At this time, the black mule had already been brought over, and happily snorted at the three of them, not caring about the few glances around him that seemed to be about to be eaten alive.
Since it was a competition, the narrow hall was not suitable. The baron led the crowd to the field outside the house, and quickly opened up the formation, and some patrolling soldiers also surrounded them, excited and funny, and the scene was indescribably strange.
"Well, everyone...... Well, let's see. So, the contest begins! It seemed that the baron was going to say two words about the scene of "stop at the point", but on second thought, it was not appropriate for a man to say anything against a mule, so he had to hastily declare the beginning of war.
Then, what blinded the audience happened again.
Garyse was not paralyzed by the fact that her opponent was a mule, and she opened her distance in an instant. This is a fairly correct tactic for a ranger, and the way she shows it is even more impressive. Unfortunately, her opponent is not a mule, but a mule meow.
Like a mage's teleportation, Mule Meow vanished from Glaris' sight, swept up in the wind, and flashed at her side. Garyse was not slow to react, and with a roll, she narrowly avoided the sneak attack of Mule Meow, and threw out a few throwing knives. However, the mule meow, which was chasing after her, turned around in the air and crashed into Glaris without stopping. It pouted its front hooves and blocked the bowstring in the hand of Garys, who was about to perform the "strangulation" skill, followed by an upside-down golden bell, and the back hooves pouted, kicking Garyse out mercilessly. This time naturally can't deduct the blood, but it caused a serious syncope, a real field control skill!
His jaw slammed to the ground, and even the baron, who was watching the show, was speechless.
Mule Meow posed as always, then trotted up to Little Lori and mooed proudly.
For a moment, Aesop suddenly felt a trace of pride: Compared to my mules, they are all war scum!
The dumbfounded bounty hunters swallowed dryly, a little unable to accept the reality that mules could be beaten with sound; The barbarian Dagon seemed to want to play to save face, but after hesitating for a while, he finally gave up - to put it well, he couldn't do more than a few moves under the mule's hands, and if he came to the wheel battle again, this life of wisdom would be ruined!
Jamila's face was blue, and her eyes were almost murderous, and the baron hurriedly came forward to appease him, so he managed to stabilize the scene.
No one dared to speak anymore, and the three of them joined the adventure party in a dignified manner, and the baron's siege team was pulled in this way, and as for unity and friendship, only the undead knew.
A day later, the fully dressed people were led by the baron early in the morning and headed towards the destination of the mission.
Grammer has five hundred soldiers, which is already considered a poor army in such a small place, and the baron has selected sixty elites, plus seven samurai and three Aesop, which can be regarded as an elite gathering. It is said that the opponent is a bunch of bone sticks, and if there is a priest with the glorious Divine Hagarus, it is naturally more suitable, but unfortunately this remote mountainous area really can't be forced, as compensation, the baron gave each person 1 bottle of primary life potion, 1 bottle of primary energy potion, Jamila and Yelia also have a few more bottles of primary magic potion, it can be said that there is a lot of bleeding. And the baron himself has also changed his ordinary, his heroic uniform wraps his upright posture, lining the fortitude of his face, straddles a dignified war horse, and a spear glows with iron-blooded cold light, which makes his aura more and more compelling.
Tsk, this girl definitely uses the Meitu App.
Looking at the fact that people immediately complement each other, and then look at himself in a whiteboard outfit like cannon fodder, and the only cool mule with fashionable value is still under the little Lori's ass, Aesop's eyes are red, and she is very gaffe and slandered all the way.
Following the army on the snowy tundra, they drifted away from Granmer, and though the beasts on the road were frightened, everyone became more and more alert. Soon after, they saw a craggy rock, standing alone in the tundra, with some remnants of mining scattered nearby.
"That's it, the pit is in a hidden corner between the boulders." The baron greeted.
Many of them were already tense - it was so cold and silent that there were no birds, it was like a graveyard.
After a few more steps, the only few horses became restless, and then there was a loud sound of breaking the ground, and a dense crowd of skeleton soldiers suddenly emerged from the frozen ground, and there was a clattering sound.
"It's really a new appearance." Isolt pursed her lips again and again, and looked at Scarlett in disbelief and whispered to Vera, but suddenly she heard a few abrupt screeches - this is a vibration from the depths of her soul!
Looking closely, Aesop quickly spotted three bronze-colored beings in the pale ocean.
Dragontooth Soldiers!
Aesop's heart couldn't help but shrink - this was a mid-level elite class unique to the Abyss. Due to the division of the world, different races in "Heroes" live in different planes: the gods are in Vanagard, the top of Amara, below which are Varion, elves and orcs, Alf-Maan, the land of giants, Jotunheim, etc., and at the bottom are the abyss of demons and blood. Nowadays, although the undercurrent is surging, the interdimensional plane is always thankless, not only the consumption is huge, but it is often suppressed by the rules, so in ordinary times, all races sweep their own doors, and there are few tandems, let alone these coolie troops.
On closer inspection, he found something strange: although there were many skeleton soldiers, all of them were third-class crippled short men, and if I guessed correctly, these were definitely the remains of dwarves who had long since died.
Aesop looked at Scarlett in disbelief, and Scarlett, with a serious expression, whispered: "There must be something strange about this matter, we are ready to escape." ”
In a moment, the skeleton soldiers were already in formation, and some of the others also sensed that something was wrong, and they all stared at the baron as the protagonist.
The baron, who felt the embarrassing atmosphere, pursed his lips and said with a wry smile: "Don't get me wrong, I really don't understand the situation, I can only say that this pit is afraid that the remains of the dwarves have been dug up." ”
Relic?!
The eyes of several bounty hunters suddenly lit up, but Jamila exclaimed solemnly: "Even if it is a dwarven ruins, it is not all undead, not to mention the dragon tooth soldiers, the adults didn't mention these beforehand!" ”
The sound of gasping cold air sounded one after another, and the baron frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This is indeed my mistake, but ......"
"There's nothing but that, the undead are right in front of us, where else can we retreat?" Vera had another seizure, and impatiently interrupted the conversation, not seeing her usual innocence and immaturity, "Let me represent my sister and destroy these monsters!" ”
The mule came out of the dust, and the big axe in the hand of the little Lori was already hungry and thirsty!