Chapter 151: Three fireballs the size of a bathtub
There was no way, so Duon had no choice but to continue to pout his ass and wander around the forest, looking for pentapods.
It's going farther and farther.
The forest was full of trees, dense and lush, with branches and vines dotted with vines, and the sound of birds chirping, the roaring of wild beasts, and the rustle of leaves in the wind, one after another, and after some journey, Duon finally found the first pentapod under the root of a large tree!
This little thing is a pitch-black color, with a hard shell on its back, it is not poisonous, it can't fly, and it can't climb fast.
"Oh my God, there are four more, when will they be the first?"
It was only then that Duang remembered and took out the vial of navigation water to look at it.
The farther away you are, the darker the color...... Your sister!
Duang was mad after just one glance, the color in the vial was actually darker than ink.
This unknowingly, I actually went so far!
No, you have to go back quickly, in the deep mountains and old forests, if there is some emergency, there is no place to cry by yourself.
Duang turned around and was about to walk back, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed that in the gap in the bushes in front of him, there seemed to be a sudden flash of silver light.
What is it?
Duon's curiosity was back in motion, and it didn't seem too far away...... Well, I've gone so far anyway, so I don't care if I'm a little further away, go over and take a look.
There was no road in the forest, and there was a bush in front of it, and the branches were so sloppy that Duon struggled to pass through the bushes, and his magic robe was torn out of a few holes.
Skirting a row of stout trees, the front suddenly opened up.
Looking at the scenery in front of him, Duang froze.
It's a big lake.
It's beautiful!
Lakes and mountains. Gentle blue waves, under the blue sky and white clouds, the sun shines on the lake, the light waves ripple, all around the trees, there is grass on the shore, plus a few gentle and melodious bird calls from time to time. This artistic conception, Duang really wanted to write a poem......
The little bit of silver light I saw just now must have been reflected by the sun's rays on the surface of the lake.
Federer, you bastard, why didn't you tell me. Is there such a good place in the forest?
Depend on......
TMD ...... too Relaxed!
Duang closed his eyes and took a hard breath! During this time, the depressed mood of not being able to go home seems to have improved a lot.
At this time, Duang suddenly discovered. There seems to be a man on the shore!
An old man with white hair in a coarse cloth shirt.
He sat on the shore with a fishing rod made of green bamboo in his hand. There is also a fish basket made of bamboo strips at his feet. Motionless, he was intently watching the fish float floating on the water.
As for looks...... The distance was too far, and it was a side face, and Du Ang didn't see it very clearly.
A breeze blew, blowing the old man's white hair, fluttering up. It's like an old fairy.
For such an old man, Du Ang naturally felt a little close, and he wanted to go over and talk to this old man for a few words, so that he could swim and fish here. No need to ask, he must be someone who lives nearby. I talked to Kochagin before, and briefly asked about the situation here, although Kochagin understands a little better than his son, but his strength is limited, and the barbarian clan is physically stronger than ordinary people, but his brain seems to be a little unbright...... Well, this old man seems to be quite reliable, and if you talk to him, you will definitely be able to ask a lot of new information.
Thinking so, Duang prepared to pass.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.
Stomp stomped, trampled ...... It seems that there are still a lot of people.
Du Ang chuckled in his heart and quickly hid behind a big tree.
The situation is unclear, so it's better not to show up rashly.
Let's see.
Sure enough, Duang was right, and in a short time, in the distance, several horses came running.
There were three horses, three men, all in black samurai suits, with turbans and scimitars in their hands.
looks extremely vicious, and at first glance they are not good people.
Horse thieves?
Duang suddenly remembered that he had heard Federer say that in this originally quiet and peaceful forest, at some point, a group of horse thieves came, indiscriminately collecting taxes and protection fees, causing a miasma, and the injuries on Kochakin's body were also due to those damned horse thieves, who were beaten by the leader of the horse thieves.
Although this is within the territory of the Byron Empire, although from the perspective that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, the happier the horse thieves are, the more beneficial it is to the Bauhinia Empire, but from a personal point of view, Duon is as tired as he looks at these horse thieves, as disgusted as he is, and hates them.
Although he became a nobleman in this life, it can be said from the bones, Du Ang is still the kind-hearted little citizen in the previous life, with the most basic standards for judging good and evil, the profession of horse thief, except for a very few people who are forced to go to Liangshan for the heavens, most of them are some vicious people who like to bully the common people, and want Du Ang to have a good impression of them, Du Ang would rather kiss a pregnant Scottish purebred old sow, in his opinion, these thieves should all be dragged to the execution ground to hang themselves, even if they die a thousand times and die ten thousand times, That's all innocent.
Collecting protection money?
you MD, do you have the ability to find an official to take it away, and the ability to bully the common people is a fart?
Duang muttered to himself as he hid behind a tree and watched.
Just as Du Ang guessed, these guys on horseback were indeed horse thieves nearby, they rode horses, and stopped behind the old fishing man, and one of the leaders raised his eyebrows, as arrogant as he wanted, and asked proudly: "Old man, who allowed you to fish here?" ”
"Forehead......" The old man stood up slowly, Du Ang found that the old man was already a little hunchbacked, and he had a frightened expression on his face: "Here, there is still someone to take care of fishing here?" ”
"Nonsense!" The horse thief scolded sharply: "Old immortal, blind your dog's eyes, you don't go to inquire what kind of place this is, every grass and tree here, and this lake, all belong to the king of my family, you are fishing here...... TMD: Did you pay taxes? ”
"Still having to pay taxes?" The old man looked pitiful: "But...... I, I don't have any money! ”
"No money? Don't have money to come here to fish? MD。 I think you're too old and tired. ”
As he spoke, the thief raised his whip and whipped it in the old man's face.
It's too much!
It's just too much!
Du Ang didn't want to cause trouble, but now, he really couldn't help it.
That old man, didn't he just catch a few fish in the lake?
What's the big deal?
Delay your eating or delay your drinking?
Besides, who decreed that the lake is yours?
Is there an invoice? Is there a credit card?
Depend on...... Even if the lake is yours, so what? This old man's hair is all gray like this, and he is hunchbacked, even if he catches a few of your fish. Can you really do it?
Damn it, a bunch of brutes without humanity!
Even in the Byron Empire, Duon couldn't bear to see an old man being bullied like this.
Duon let out a loud shout, and at the same time, a fireball spell was thrown out of his hand.
Several of the horse thieves were frightened to death by Duang's voice. It's not that they're timid, it's that the key is this barren mountain and old forest. Someone snorted coldly. No matter how brave a person is, it is estimated that he will have to turn his legs and stomachs.
Turning back to Duang, they saw a big fireball flying towards their faces, and with a snap, a horse thief was caught off guard, and was slapped in the face by the fireball, and fell off the horse's back. Although he didn't die, he screamed in pain and screamed a series of screams.
In fact, this is a mistake by pure chance......
If you hit face-to-face according to the strength, Duang threw a fireball. I couldn't hit these horse thieves at all. Don't look at these horse thieves, none of them are good people, but they are all quite powerful, just now there was a fireball in the face The one who was the lowest level of the three, but he was also a samurai of nearly level 20, and the other two, one was level 21 and one was level 24.
Du Ang, a little magician who has just reached level 5, is fighting alone against three, and he is obviously a disadvantaged character, just now he stood up as soon as his head was hot, and he didn't see the strength of these people clearly, and now, when these horse thieves came over with fierce faces and scimitars, Du Ang found that he was a little too big.
Broken!
I'm too careless, or I don't say that good people have short lives...... Oops, it's so embarrassing!
If he encountered this two days later, Du Ang would definitely not be afraid at all, at that time, the phantom mouse had already rested, and casually conjured up two high-level demonic beasts, which were enough for these horse thieves to drink a pot.
But now, now the phantom mouse is still sleeping in the storage ring, recuperating, snoring and snoring.
The phantom mouse is unreliable now, and we have to find another way!
Pregnant!
Damn, you can't die if you're dazed, and today is today, aren't they just a few horse thieves? Fight with you!
Du Ang took out the Moutai liquor from the storage ring, and according to the highest standard, drank three sips, increased the level by 20 levels, lasted 1 minute, and then got drunk and unconscious...... Knock knock, Du Ang unscrewed the bottle cap and poured three mouthfuls directly, and the hot feeling made Du Ang feel that the pores of his body were about to explode.
His eyes were red, and his level skyrocketed, and he was instantly promoted from level 5 to level 25.
"Damn, let's see if I kill you first, or if you kill me first!" Du Ang thought about it, and then took out the artifact-like magic energy enlargement device and put it on his right arm.
"Come, come, again, give it to you, you add, add some ingredients!"
The strength of the wine was so strong that Duang's brain was strongly stimulated, and the figure in front of him began to diverge, and even the root of his tongue became a little hard.
Just for a minute, no longer delayed.
Du Ang silently recited the spell of the fireball spell in his heart, and then aimed the muzzle of the cannon at the vague figures of the horse thieves, and shouted, "Shoot!" ”
There was a loud bang, and a series of echoes resounded in the forest, and the loud noise startled a flock of birds, fluttering and flying everywhere.
A huge fireball, the size of three bathtubs, erupted from the muzzle of a cannonball like a cannonball...... (To be continued......)