Shadlov and Clough have always been at odds with each other, one is unhappy with each other's lofty appearance, and the other looks down on each other's low professional background.

And Clough is an orthodox noble knight, although his nobleman is just an ordinary nobleman in a small country affiliated with Sanliso, but it is still much stronger than the three hands born in Shadlov's wild way, so the battle between the two has always ended with Clough's victory.

Shadlov, who suffered a loss, was naturally unhappy, but in the whole team, one was the personal maid favored by the young master, the other was a bear mercenary who was hired to have a big waist and a round waist, and the other was a wizard who was gloomy all day long, no matter which one he could not afford to provoke, it seemed that in the end, there was only such a hard work in the team that was much easier to bully, so every time he was like this, Love knew in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything, and the latter's submissive appearance made him feel even more comfortable。

"Shadlov, come here, I have something to tell you. At this time, Young Master Croko, who was the core of the entire team, spoke.

Hearing the call of his master, Shadlov instantly turned into a loyal family dog, and almost instantly flew to Croko's side, and said like a loyal dog who was eager to be born and die for his master: "Young master, what do you command." ”

The flattering look, and the 'domineering' look when he pointed at the arrogant reprimand in front of Love, looked disgusting, and even the gloomy wizard glanced at him with disdain, and then silently distanced himself from it, as if it was a pile of fragrant shit.

"Tsk, what a perfect dog-fighting style, worthy of a thief. Bai Sen stood on the canopy above this team, watching this wonderful play, and unconsciously made his own evaluation.

For the poor slave boy, Bai Sen only swept it very calmly, pitiful? Why pity? Because he has been numbed by this cruel life? Or is it because your humble virgin's heart has attacked, and he can't bear it?

Hehe, ridiculous.

Maybe Bai Sen looks no different from ordinary people in normal mode, but Bai Sen is actually a multiple schizophrenia, people come crazy? No, no, no, that's just a cover-up, Li Bai Sen, as long as Bai Sen still has negative emotions, then he will exist, especially he perfectly inherits Bai Sen's insidious, cruel and crazy character, he is even more terrifying.

It's the howl of the weak, if you don't want to do this, then try your best to change, no matter what way, even if it is death, at least your descendants will not be imprinted with this lifelong shame.

This is Bai Sen's point of view, so Bai Sen can look at all this very indifferently, for him, this is just an appetizer that is too small to be small, and it can't even arouse his appetite.

"Well, it's a little boring, but maybe I can try to do something to make him interesting, and let me see if you're really numb. ”

Bai Sen thought about it, and then his figure disappeared above the canopy in a flash, this adventure team, no one noticed it, and even a weird feeling of loss was not born, I really don't know how he survived to this point, but it's none of Bai Sen's business, anyway, it's all bait, and it's almost the same.

......

Although Kroko looked down on Shadlov in his heart, there was such a dog, and I have to say that there were many times when it was very convenient, remembering which girl he had taken a fancy to last time, if it wasn't for Shadlov's help, it would not be easy to get.

So despite the complaints of his personal bodyguard, Clough, he never fired Shadlov, and that's why.

"Shadlov, this is close to the Dragon's Lair, and it's time for you, as an Assassin, to play your part, go, be the eyes of this team, and show us the way. ”

Croko commanded.

However, although Croko's demeanor was relaxed, Shadlov's heart sank instantly, as an old fritter who had been in the bottom society for so long, how could he not know the Tao of this.

As the only assassin in this team, the work of exploring the road is indeed his daily job, but it also depends on what the situation is, he is just a wild monk, usually play a little black and eat black, and the opposite side is also a wild road, and he has to hide it, but this time he is facing the dragon, in case the dragon is okay to come out and wander around, then he will not die like this, so Shadlov has already coaxed in his heart.

However, he also knew in his heart that the more times like this, he couldn't behave cowardly, otherwise it wouldn't be long before he would be laid off, so although he was cowardly in his heart, he still patted his chest and said: "No problem, young master, you can leave it to me, I promise to probe even a bug in front of you clearly." ”

"Yo, it's so unashamed, there's still a bug, don't be eaten so much that there is no scum left. The voice of malice and ridicule came from the side, Shadlov almost didn't need to think about it, and instantly scolded back: "Clough, I don't need you to say more about my affairs, you still have to worry about yourself, don't wait until you see the dragon, don't be weak, you can't even stand up in battle, let the dragon spray you into slag with a mouthful of saliva, we won't even have time to erect a monument for you then." ”

It's not once or twice that the two are fighting against each other, Kroko frowned, and reprimanded: "Okay, Shadlov, you hurry up and explore the way, Clough, you go to find the camp, we are going to rest here tonight, and after Shadlov's intelligence comes, we decide to stay, after all, the opponent is a dragon, so be careful." ”

Although this Croko is a straw bag and a womanizer outside, he has come out for a year of knowledge, and he is not like those brains in some cool texts, all kinds of brain pumps, at least leading the team for a year, and he also knows that at this time he should play fifty boards each.

"Hmph. ”

Shadlov and Clough looked at each other, turned their heads away, and then did as Croko had instructed.

Then the team moved on, and the slave Love was at the back of the group, and no one noticed this lowly and lowly slave, maybe he died on the way, maybe the team couldn't find a tent in the camp to remember his presence.

And he was walking in this snow, one step deeper, one step shallower, and suddenly ......