Chapter 119: Shaman and Scolding
"Gross Samuel, don't try to struggle, your father died at our hands eighteen years ago, do you think you are better than your father?"
The eerie voice came from all directions of the forest, and in the moonlight, it looked extremely ghostly, coupled with the appearance of the person who made the sound, a cold air couldn't help but appear from the bottom of Allen's heart.
"Is he a ghost, or a ghost?"
The merchant shook his head, probably influenced by the voice, which was already smaller: "They are shamans, shamans who have abandoned their bodies, cold-blooded, illusory, terrifying, and in a sense indeed ghosts. ”
"Soul Shaman?"
"Yes. The merchant nodded.
“....”
The two of them were talking in a low voice, and in the open space in front of them, the Apocalypse Knight, who had been lowering his head, finally reacted, and a seemingly weak sneer appeared from there: "Eighteen years ago?
Without waiting for the orc to respond, he continued to mock and said, "Traps were laid, and the slain turned on his horse?If it weren't for Gursa's slut, how would you still be showing off to me? What about Axon? You can't leave the Dawn Wilderness, can you? And Manado, when he died, did your children and grandchildren cry? I guess there must be, when our old Billy died, little Billy was sad for a long time." ”
"Oh, I forgot to mention, little Billy is one of our dogs. ”
“......”
A series of ridicule appeared from the knight's mouth, and the mean and bitter appearance completely lost the kindness he had in the face of Alan and the others, nor did he have the slightest duke's momentum and etiquette, if you ignore his dress, he looks like an old gangster?
"He...."Alan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
How can the appearance of the Duke of Rose not match the way he is now?
Or is it too rude?
Alan thinks this is nothing, it is a gentleman to maintain etiquette in the face of enemies, but there is nothing wrong with scolding, it just seems a little abrupt.
"The Duke rarely does this, he must be emotional. ”
The businessman could not figure out the state of Gross Samuel at this time. said that he was emotional, but the way he grinned at this time didn't look like excitement at all. But to say that it is a deliberate irritation of the enemy ...
It doesn't make sense for him to say that, right?
The soul shaman had no anger at all, and in the face of the duke's constant ridicule, his expression did not even change, as if he was not talking about them.
While constantly scolding, he maintained the restraint of the chains with an expressionless face, and the place that had been calm before was full of all kinds of weirdness at this time, but there seemed to be no accidents.
Seeing that Gross Samuel was scolding more and more, but the blood was dripping more and more, Alan felt that he couldn't wait any longer.
He first carefully scanned his surroundings;
The orc soldiers had been threatening them, but now they seemed to have been caught most of their attention by the duke's scolding in front of them, and some of the orcs even unconsciously showed fierce anger.
Behind him, there was no trace of Andrew and his party, as if they had disappeared.
But Alan felt that they should be waiting for the right moment to come.
"If you don't have a chance, create a chance. ”
The thought flashed through his mind, and the magic in Allen's mind swirled, and his eyes looked at the clearing in front of him.
He was about to do something with the mage's hand, but when the magic came to the clearing, it was in vain!
Alan frowned, experimented again, and was still the same.
Then he vaguely understood what the Forbidden Sky Stone held up by the soul shaman was for.
Ban magic, or ban all spells?
Alan wasn't too sure about that, but it was clear that his plans to do something with the mage's hand were about to fail.
Fortunately, the shaman seemed to be ignorant of Allen's previous actions, and still listened coldly to Gross's sarcastic voice.
He still has room for tactfulness.
Straddled on top of the horse, Eren didn't move, but the magic kept surging.
So in a place that ordinary people can't notice, a few black Molotov cocktails in the bag on the side of the horse suddenly seemed to be picked up by an invisible hand, carefully floated out of the gray bag, avoiding the surrounding sight, and after floating to the ground, they floated along the grass on the ground in the direction of the orc soldiers on both sides!
The orc soldiers didn't know anything about this, they had already attracted most of Gross's attention at this time, and the few who weren't attracted had been staring at the two of them, not even noticing the black bottles that were swaying under their feet.
Unbeknownst to them, four Molotov cocktails were placed in groups of two in the heart of the orc soldiers. In the moonlight, the bottles and cans hidden in the grass were dim and small, inconspicuous.
It seems that Eren can already start moving, but his arrangement has not stopped, and the previous arrangement will probably allow him and the merchant to get out of the current situation, but even if they escape from this place, it will only be temporary, and if Gross is not rescued, they will still be caught up by the orcs sooner or later.
Although the merchant has inexplicable confidence in Gross, Allen does not have this feeling of ignorance.
He also didn't have time to speculate on whether the merchant had any other interactions with Gross, so much so that the merchant had said before, "It is better to ask for others than for yourself", which he always felt very reasonable.
So the last two Molotov cocktails were placed by him with the mage's hand to the side of the clearing in front of him, and beyond the colorful light, in the jungle behind the shaman holding the Forbidden Sky Stone.
"Uhhhhhh
The slight sound of the Molotov cocktail falling to the ground was faint, and the shaman had been staring coldly at the fat Gross, not noticing this in the slightest;
Everything went well, Alan sighed softly, and the merchant looked at him inexplicably, not understanding why this guy suddenly sighed, but Alan didn't pay attention to him at this time, and after a moment's pause, he continued his plan.
The magic surged again, and Eren skipped the three orc shamans, his eyes staring at an area of the woods!
As he watched, behind the glade, a faint flame burning on an inconspicuous branch suddenly flickered, then shrank, and suddenly changed into a tiny humanoid flame!
The flame figure fell to the ground deftly, then picked up the two incendiary bottles on the ground, and without hesitation, immediately rushed towards the shaman who was holding the forbidden sky stone high!
The flaming hand of flame continued to scorch the whole body of the bottle, but because of the barrier of the glass, the flame did not come into contact with the black liquid inside, but in the area of the mouth of the bottle, the stopper made of wood and the letter on the top had begun to burn.
Eren didn't know if the Flame Spirit would be able to break into the Forbidden Stone's range, but even if he couldn't, he felt that the sea of fire caused by the Molotov Flask would be able to reach the shaman holding the Forbidden Stone.
Or can't the flames break into it either?
These are all unknowns, but Allen's move is just an attempt, and his main focus is on his own extrication.
Only when he gets out of trouble can he have the heart to come to the rescue of Duke Gross.
So just as the flame elves in front of them rushed towards the glade with two black bottles in their hands, the woods on both sides of Allen also moved.