Chapter 15: The Messenger

Just exposing his face attracted such an unreasonable attack from the dwarven warrior Blake, and the pit didn't have time to think about why, because Blake's attack came in front of him in a blink of an eye!

Sigh in the dark!

The Demon Locking Giant Sword shook violently, black gas entangled, and the friction between the air flow and the sword body seemed to wake up the sleeping primordial giant beast, and a sad sigh came out of it.

As soon as the left hand of the pit grabbed the void, a cloud of black gas suddenly appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, brushing the sword body, and the Lock Demon Giant Sword became frantic like a prehistoric beast. The pit gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands and thrust it hard into the ground, and in an instant, a black curtain covered the sky in the direction that Blake had attacked.

This qiē is just what happens between breaths.

Suddenly, the pit's eyes changed, and he saw that the black sky sigh he sent out was actually scattered by Blake's punch, and Blake broke through the shackles of the black curtain, rushed to him in one fell swoop, and slammed his fist into his chest, knocking him away in one fell swoop.

The body burst into 2433 injuries, and the whole pit was driven into the scrap heap. There is too much difference in level, and it is indeed not the enemy of the other party. Holding back the pain in his chest, the pit got up from the smashed scrap heap, opened his mouth and drank a bottle of intermediate life potion, slowly replenishing his health.

"Why are you attacking me!?" The pit tightened his grip on the Demon Locking Greatsword and walked up to the dwarf again, looking down at him.

But this time, the dwarf Black didn't attack him again, and the punch just now seemed to have been integrated into all his resentment towards the human race, and after a punch, it disappeared. Like a deflated ball, Blake slumped down, and his stature became more and more short.

"This punch is for the dwarves, you and I are both like-spirited people, you go, I Blake will not embarrass you." Blake's eyelids drooped, turned around, walked to the collapsed cabin, picked up a plank, and threw it aside.

The pit watched the dwarf's actions, and the anger that had just risen went down again, this Blake seemed to be a little better than he imagined, if it was really a situation of undying just now, the pit might not be exempt from the general-level NPC.

"Have you been abandoned by the dwarves?" The pit told the information he had just discovered.

Blake's figure stiffened suddenly, and he fell back in an instant: "The dwarves are a united race, they will not abandon me, and I will come out to experience it myself." ”

Blake's words were very stubborn, so that the pit knew that he was deceiving himself when he heard it, otherwise he wouldn't be the same as he was just now. Now Blake has become so depressed and drunk, and living in such an environment has a lot to do with his dwarf clan.

"Blake, do you need my help?"

The pit tried his best to trigger the task, but this Blake didn't appreciate it: "No, the dwarves don't need the help of the human race!" Dwarves are dignified! ”

The sound of ping-pong was heard from time to time in the scrapyard, and it didn't take long for Black to rebuild a wooden house, get inside, and slam the simple wooden door shut. He is even more stubborn than he imagined, even if he wants to help him, he doesn't know where to start.

The pit shook his head, looked around at the mess, and was about to leave to take a look when he left the town tomorrow, but two menacing NPCs suddenly appeared on the street in front of him, and he immediately retreated, put on his cloak, and knocked heavily on Blake's door: "Blake, come out quickly!" You're in danger! ”

The pit didn't know who the two NPCs were, but he recognized one of them as the restaurant owner who had been beaten and bruised. Behind the restaurant owner, there is also a demon man with a naked upper body showing strong muscles, although he is not tall, but it can be seen from the sharp eyes of the other party that the strength of this devil must not be simple.

Obviously, after the restaurant owner was deflated, he found a helper again.

Blake squeaked open the door, revealing half of his body, his face displeased: "What else do you want, Terran?" I'm Blake......"

"You're in trouble, Blake." The pit was in no mood to listen to Blake's ramblings, as the two demon NPCs had already arrived. The restaurant owner kicked a wooden plank away, and a gloating expression appeared on his unrecognizable face.

"Blake, you dwarf come out for me!"

Only then did Blake know that the Terran was not teasing him, but that someone had really come to look for him, so he opened the door wide, walked out from the leg of the pit, and faced the person directly facing him, and his face was not good: "Haven't you devils suffered enough?" I, Blake, spare your life, and you dare to challenge the dignity of the dwarves!? ”

"Hehe, Blake, you're just an exiled dwarf, and you dare to talk about the dwarves all day long? Don't forget, this is the territory of the demons, and even if we kill you and send the news back to your dwarves, they won't stand up for you! You beat me like this, and today you are dead! The restaurant owner threatened, and turned to the devil beside him and said, "Lord Demon, it's that dwarf!" ”

Envoy-sama?! The pit under the cloak heard the word, remembering the information about the envoy that he had heard on the road.

The Demon Envoy is the abbreviation of the Devil's Apostle, and they are the worshippers of the Dark Temple, and each of their members has the strength of at least the rank of general or above. There are a lot of demon envoys, all over the entire Nightmare Continent, and they are a powerful part of the Demon King's camp that cannot be ignored. They believe in darkness, they are trained by the dark power, and in ordinary times, in addition to cultivation, they solve problems for others.

Of course, this solves the problem not by helping, but by paying to help hunt. As long as they are given a certain amount of money or something of value, they are willing to help these employers. Therefore, once the player sees the Oracle's appearance on the road, nothing good will happen. Of course, when the player's reputation reaches a certain level, they can also apply for the position of the Magician.

Now, the demon who came was the demon envoy, which made the pit immediately realize that today's matter did not end so well. If Blake is killed by the Emissary, it doesn't matter, but once Blake kills the Emissary, then the matter is out of control. Because the envoy dies, the Dark Rite will sense it, and then send one or two envoys to investigate, chase down the murderer, and kill the killer until the murderer who killed the envoy is killed.

In other words, as long as the envoy is dispatched, the person they want to kill will one day be killed by them.

The pit was now distracted from Blake's worries, for he saw the emissary look at him. The whole body tightened, and the hand holding the Demon Locking Giant Sword used a little more force.

"Do you want to kill both? If you kill another one, you'll have to add some extra mercenary money. The voice of the envoy was very low, and it was obvious that he thought that the two opposite were appointed by the restaurant owner.

The restaurant owner thought about it for a while, and quickly made up his mind: "Kill!" Kill them all! The one who hides his head and tail must have something to do with the dwarf! I'll give you the mercenary money! Trouble Demon Envoy! ”

The envoy nodded, and suddenly there was a scimitar in his hand, and there were some gear-like carvings on the silver shining inner blade. After a brief negotiation, he made a move, and the confident expression on his face obviously did not take the target on the other side in his eyes.

Blake didn't say anything, and raised his arm, which was only more than thirty centimeters long, to block the pit behind: "You don't have to go up, I'm enough for Blake alone!" With that, in the pit's surprised gaze, he stretched out his hand to the wooden house. A hammer flew out of it directly, and he grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and the whole body suddenly flowed away, and the momentum changed drastically.

A crackling electric explosion sounded right next to the pit, and he took a step back with his sword. He knew that the situation had reached a point of no return, he had been placed in the target of assassination by the envoy, and unless he was killed by the envoy once, he would have to fight with the envoy from time to time on the road in the future.

The pit is not so cowardly, he would rather die in battle than stretch out his head to find the blade to obtain future safety, in a short moment, he has already thought about it, he wants to join forces with Blake to kill the magic envoy in front of him, as for what will happen in the future, now is not the time to think about that.

Blake had been accumulating his momentum, and the movement around him became more and more violent. The pit didn't need to gather momentum, he kept his eyes locked on the demon envoy's body, and in an instant, the sword body flipped over, and a burst of shouts blurted out.

"Damned!"