Chapter 197: Monster Attack
"Isn't it about to snow? ”
Vincent put down the wooden spoon with a puzzled look in his eyes, walked to the window, and lifted the curtain to see what was going on.
However, when he lifted the curtains, he saw wooden window frames sealed with masonry.
"Well, I'll go down for myself. Vincent let go of his hand and shrugged his shoulders as he walked out.
"Do you have any money?"
Vincent's hand was about to touch the doorknob when a sound made him freeze in place.
"yes, I almost forgot. Vincent withdrew his hand rather awkwardly.
"Actually, you can just go downstairs and wait, in my opinion, the caravan is likely to come to this inn. ”
Vincent, who was walking back, was halfway through when the voice spoke again.
Vincent was stunned for a moment, and then immediately pretended to be casual and said stiffly:
"I know, but what I should be doing now is finish breakfast, take a hot shower, and then go down and investigate. ”
Vincent sat down heavily, picked up his wooden spoon, scooped a large spoonful of mashed potatoes, and shoved it into his largest mouth.
Probably because of the sweetness of the condensed milk, the faint sweetness of the potatoes itself was completely suppressed.
"Bad review, no mashed potatoes made with fresh milk taste good. ”
Vincent, who had swallowed it all, shook his head to show no.
After tasting it, he put down the wooden spoon, picked up a wooden fork, forked a piece of roast meat of a good size, and put it into his mouth.
The moment you eat it, the peculiar fishy smell of animal meat spreads immediately.
Vincent took a bite, and under the crispy skin, the fat seeped out, making the whole piece of roast with crust instantly taste excellent.
Although due to the serious shortage of spices, the barbecue meat is only sprinkled with coarse salt on the surface, and there are no other condiments.
However, this crude cooking method gives people a deep understanding that the pursuit of the original taste is the true meaning of food.
Vincent was curious about how the chef of the barbecue handled the meat of the beasts.
It will not only allow you to taste the faint but indispensable fishy taste, but also just enough not to make you disgusted by the taste and not want to eat it.
"I'll go take a shower first, and then I'll go down and have a look. ”
Vincent put down the fork and headed for the bathroom.
After casting the Cleansing Spell and cleaning it up again, Vincent used his inventory to put away the clothes he was wearing.
Hot water at the right temperature is poured from the shower head overhead.
Vincent's eyes were closed, letting it run from his hair down his fair skin to his feet.
"Water heater, hehe, the humans of this world actually use the broken gems that circulate to replenish their magic power as a heat source for heating. ”
"Magic, it's everywhere. ”
Soon, Vincent, who had rinsed a little, put on a brand new set of clothes, and walked out of the bathroom with wet hair.
Vincent deliberately didn't dry his hair thoroughly, after all, he was about to go down to find out.
A dusty body, or a clean and refreshing body, is not in line with his current identity.
Before leaving the door, Vincent shook his curly shoulder-length hair and said, "If there was no magic, I would never have chosen to grow my hair long." ”
"That's because you're not a woman. Scooping up the mushroom soup, Evinsi, who drank it with a frown, said in a flat tone.
"Vincent, aren't you going to eat more, what if we can't finish eating?"
Avella made a bitter face, these things can be eaten, but she has always been just a snack who pursues variety rather than quantity.
"If you can't finish eating, you can put it away, and find a time to feed the animals later. ”
"In short, don't waste food. ”
Vincent went out, leaving the two Avensey looking at each other.
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Vincent, who was heading to the hall on the first floor, had not yet completely descended the stairs, and there were many more people in sight.
They occupy almost the entire first-floor lobby of the Blackstone Inn.
The mercenaries, who had injuries all over their bodies, were gritting their teeth and bandaging their wounds by themselves or their teammates.
The merchants, who were not injured, stood at the counter and counted the losses of the merchants.
And Casey, the captain of the town guard who is responsible for the security of Asgard's town, is also here.
Vincent squeezed through the crowd and took no two steps to reach Casey, who was standing at the door.
"Vincent, aren't you going to rest?" Casey asked, seeing that Vincent's hair was still dripping at the ends.
"It's okay, it's okay to sleep later, didn't I hear that the caravan was coming, and I thought about coming down to see the situation and join in the fun. ”
Vincent clasped his hands over his chest and looked around at the caravan that had clearly been attacked.
"Well, whatever you want. Casey nodded.
"Are they being attacked by the raiders?"
Raiders are the name given to bandits who keep an eye on caravans raiding and plundering.
"No, there are no predators around here who want to stay. Casey shook her head.
"Monster attack, how can it be so miserable?"
Vincent immediately thought of the next possibility, but the problem was that although the monster did not have a high IQ, it still knew the most basic benefits and disadvantages.
Moreover, judging from the severity of these wounded mercenaries, there must have been a lot of deaths.
"Yes, the combined forces of the Ice Ogre and the Goblins and the Burgers, the monsters have set a trap for them. So, they ended up with thirteen mercenaries. ”
Casey sighed, after a brief understanding of what happened, she was not only more disgusted by the insatiable nature of the merchants, but also regretted the death of the mercenaries.
"Coalition forces?"
Vincent asked rhetorically, repeating a word.
"That's right, they're not much different from a disciplined army today. Casey sighed.
"When did it start, and besides, why didn't the army of the Bitter Cold Fortress clear them out? ”
A brand new piece of information, Vincent in the City of Divine Blessing had never heard of such a thing.
"About a month ago, these three monster races that were originally hostile to each other inexplicably joined forces and attacked Esgard once. ”
"At that time, they were just a plate of loose sand. Even halfway through the fight, they turned their guns and killed the other two races. ”
"Later, their numbers became smaller and smaller, and their combat effectiveness became stronger and stronger. ”
As if recalling the last few battles, Casey's eyes lit up and flickered.
"As for the army of the Bitter Cold Fortress, they have managed to encircle and suppress it a few times. But later, this group of monsters learned to be obedient, and unless it was a crushing battle that they must win, they would never take the initiative to attack humans. ”
"Really?"
Vincent was still puzzled, anomalies like this, no matter how big or small, had to be reported to the intelligence department of the Divine Blessed City.
Vincent's questioning made Casey glance at him strangely, and then said slowly:
"Ten years ago, the mixed monster army appeared for the first time. Subsequently, every two years, it is customary to come on time. ”
"Calculate the time, this year is just right. ”
"No wonder. Vincent's heart faltered, not noticing Casey's gaze.
The reason why Vincent said that it was no wonder was because the intelligence he focused on was mainly the various changes in the last three months.
"Well, I always felt that this group of monsters must be wiped out as quickly and at all costs as quickly as possible, and it is better to leave not a single one behind. ”
With that, Casey opened the door and left.
Vincent touched his chin and pondered the meaning of her last words.
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