Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sir, Your Courier Has Arrived
The monster in the tent took a big step forward, past the cauldron in the middle of the tent.
The monster was frighteningly tall, and the staff had to raise their heads higher than before to meet the monster's eyes.
The monster's eyes are blood-red, and it looks like it's full of ferocity and tyranny.
It's just weird that-
There seemed to be some sadness in the monster's eyes.
I don't know what he's feeling about.
The staff never wanted to use the word "it" to refer to the monster in front of them.
"So I have to die? There's no room for manoeuvre at all? The staff stared at the monster and asked.
The monster did not remain silent this time, and soon replied in a deep voice, "I said, I will kill anyone who stands in the way of my goal." β
"Even me?"
"Even if it's you."
The staff took a step back and lowered their heads, as if giving up the last struggle: "Then please." β
He said with relief, but his face was horribly gloomy as he spoke.
It's just that the monster is three meters long, and it doesn't necessarily notice these details.
The monster let out a low roar, stretched out its massive claws, and took the staff in its hands!
After grabbing the staff, the monster's movements did not stop, and he sent the staff straight into his mouth, and he actually opened his mouth as if he wanted to eat the staff in front of him!
A smell of blood came from the monster's mouth, and the staff members who smelled this breath subconsciously felt a little nauseous.
I don't know if it's because the smell of blood itself makes him feel disgusting, or because he's sick because he's about to die in the belly of a monster.
Despite its huge size, the monster moved extremely quickly, and it took less than a breath from grabbing the staff member to sending him to his mouth, and the staff member's body didn't even have time to react in any fear.
During the whole process, the staff only subconsciously had a nauseous reaction when they smelled the smell of blood.
β¦β¦ That's fine.
The staff could only see the monster's black and red neck and not the monster's face, but the pungent smell of blood let him know that he was about to be sent into the monster's mouth, and he thought to himself as he smelled the smell.
The smell was so strong that he didn't want to smell it anymore.
But the monster's movements suddenly stopped at this moment, and closed the bloody mouth.
The staff sensed that something was wrong with the monster, and frowned and asked, "Why did it stop?" β
He thought to himself that if he waited a little longer, he might be scared out of fear, how bad it would be.
The rain outside the tent continued to rain even under such circumstances, and the staff were very irritated to hear it.
After a long time, the monster spoke in a deep voice: "When I was young, you said that if you died first, I would eat your flesh and survive, but I didn't expect that I really did it according to my words in the end. β
The staff also remembered this after being reminded by him, and couldn't help but be silent for a while.
But he soon raised his head again, stared at the monster's hideous and terrifying face, and said word by word, "But I don't want to this time."
The monster didn't say anything more, he raised his hand again and continued his previous movements, his mouth opening again, and he could swallow the staff member's body whole with just one bite!
But the monster's movements failed to go on after all, and as soon as he opened his mouth to swallow it, he stopped again.
Only this time is a little different from the last time.
The last time he stopped because he wanted to stop himself, but this time he had to stop, because at that moment he heard the voices of others outside the tent.
If it was just the sound of people, it would have been enough, but the people outside the tent knocked on the tent hard, making a dull sound of "knock knock".
The sudden sound of percussion disrupted his rhythm.
"Hello City Lord, I am Lei Yang from the Jiangnan Leather Workshop, I have already made a batch of leather armor ordered by the army before, and I will send it to you today."
The monster was stunned, and then looked at the staff in his hand: "What the hell are you doing?" β
The staff frowned and did not speak.
The monster thought about it, and the hideous face also showed a thoughtful look: "Let him in." β
When the staff heard this, their brows furrowed even deeper: "Don't involve anyone else. β
The monster smiled, revealing its sharp teeth as it laughed, and the smell of blood in its mouth came out again.
β¦β¦
"Come in." A hoarse man's voice came from the camp.
Lei Yang, who had knocked on the tent a few times before, stepped forward to open the curtain of the tent after hearing this, but at this moment he suddenly remembered something, so he turned around and looked at Ike who was watching and reminded: "I suggest that you wait a little longer to stand a little away." β
"Why?" Ike was a little curious.
The order given to him a few days ago was to pick up the people who came to deliver goods from the Jiangnan leather factory, and to direct the delivery people to the camp of the lord of the city, but he did not say anything about the purpose of making him do so.
He naturally knew that most of the so-called delivery people were Lei Yang, and he also thought that he knew Lei Yang, the elder brother of the evil adventurer Lei Ruoya, the legendary genius who could learn any non-combat skill in three days, and the creator of high-quality leather armor in the Jiangnan leather workshop.
Although he dared to kill, he did not have even a first-level fighting spirit or magic power in his body......
No matter how you look at it...... This Mr. Lei Yang doesn't look like a combatant.
What did the staff members do when they called such a non-combatant to the barracks?
If it was such a legitimate reason as delivery, wouldn't it be enough to let him in openly, why bother to go and answer it himself, and kill a soldier guarding the door, as if it were a ......
The staff members had known a few days ago that the barracks would be on guard.
And...... He also deliberately ordered that it should be brought to the camp of the lord of the city.
"So that it doesn't affect you later." Lei Yang's answer made Ike even more puzzled, and Ike thought to himself that something in this good way would affect him.
He was about to ask, but found that Lei Yang had already stepped forward and lifted the door curtain.
Although he was puzzled, Ike obediently took a few steps back when he saw this.
Lei Yang's behavior was a little strange, he used his left hand to lift the curtain, and while lifting the curtain, he also pressed his right hand on the knife on his waist.
It's just a curtain...... What did he do with his hand on the knife? Was he guarding against something?
Ike was stunned, not understanding why Lei Yang did this.
And a feeling of great contempt soon arose in his heartβ
With the strength that this Mr. Lei Yang didn't have at the first level, if anyone really had the intention to attack him...... Even if he was prepared, what could he do?
The soldiers in the barracks have a third-level fighting spirit, to say the least.