This time, even the antlers were frightened, and the fingers suddenly clasped with a slight muffled sound, and when he let go of his feet, he found that the guy he was stepping on was dead, and he slowed down, and hurriedly greeted the mercenaries, and asked the antlers to kill the captain of the white bull who only had the upper body moving, and clean up the battlefield.

The little girl froze in place, as if it was her who had been shot instead of the bald corpse behind her, staring at Al in a daze, with an expression on her little face that was about to explode, after all, she had been stimulated too much in a short period of time.

That appearance makes people want to take it into their arms and soothe it.

Al then rushed over, but his starting point was not Miranda, but the black dagger stuck in the center of the bald brow, it had never been so far away from him since he picked the storm from the ground, it was his most important reliance, without this dagger,[1] the string[0] after that[0] would not be possible at all.

Now is also the time when he is the weakest, if the antlers suddenly become ruthless and give him a wave of crossbow arrows, it is especially good, just now it is the last time he pretends to be compared in his life.

It's really pretending, he has a lot of confidence, the dagger is more suitable for throwing than the long sword, he has already foreseen the picture in front of him in his mind, but confidence, does not mean that he is 100% sure.

He may not have been ready to face [the image of the black dagger piercing the two of them].

The distance of more than a dozen steps was instantaneous, and in the process, there were two sharp arrows breaking through the air from his side, and before he could be afraid, the black iron arrow had already inserted Captain White Bull to death, so he was greatly relieved, this comparison of treating him as nothing, pretending to be quite successful.

Coolness swept through his body again, and he suddenly pulled the storm out of the big bald head, and wiped the red and white things off the dagger with the corpse's clothes.

The two corpses that were a little farther away were each served by two mercenaries, destroying the emblems, slashing their faces, and then dragging the corpses to the house where the Antlers had been searching before, with swift movements. At this moment, four mercenaries were walking towards him, presumably to deal with the skinhead and the captain of the white bull, and the antlers were following them.

The head of the group said hello to Al, but his eyes were not looking at him, "Tsk, that guy's neck is broken, and this." ”

Antlers kicked the disfigured Captain of the White Bull and continued, "I broke my spine, and I didn't even see how you took it...... Eh, you're ......."

This guy was attracted by the appearance of the storm, and before the person arrived, his eyes were already on this black strange dagger, where could El make the other party happy, and directly stuffed the storm into his arms, but this time, his right hand was taken out, and the antlers were stunned.

Al knew what this guy was thinking, and what had just happened was enough for the Elder to weigh for a long time, and it was enough to exchange for a little trust from El, so the defense level for the antlers could be lowered slightly.

He took the little girl who was still frozen in place into his arms with both hands, hugged them too tightly, squeezed out the anger in his heart, and turned it into an angry reprimand, "Cry, I'll punish you well after crying!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the antlers, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Who do you say is the little toy?

At this point, Miranda could no longer suppress the waves rushing in her heart, buried her face deep in that hot chest, hugged his waist tightly and cried.

"Uh!" Antlers was stunned and said hurriedly, "I'll clean up, I'll let you know when it's okay, let's continue to talk in another place...... Talk about cat's paws. ”

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The twenty or so people worked together, the tail was quickly cut off, and the four corpses were thrown into the house and burned, for which Al thought, the meaning of those ruins was not absolute.

Then they changed direction and walked a long distance to the southwest, then turned south and changed to a third house.

After thinking a little about the invitation to the antlers, Al decided to accept it, and walked in generously with the little girl with red and swollen eyes, accompanied by the antlers and egg skin to the large room on the second floor, and re-bandaged the wound with a hemostatic elixir [silver leaf powder] that was said to be made mainly of silver leaf grass and supplemented by various other herbs.

Of course, this bandaging task must have fallen on the little girl, and if she didn't find something to do, she was afraid that she would cry to dry her body.

It hurt so badly when he applied it that it didn't ease after a few breaths, and the gushing blood seemed to stop, and he wondered if the antlers were going to poison him.

After all, the head of the group obviously has a lot of interest in the storm, and in addition, Miranda washed his face with tears, and the only remaining mud was almost wiped clean, and his delicate face was exposed, and everyone could see that this was a stunning flower in the process of blooming, based on these two points, it was impossible for him to completely let go of his guard against the antlers.

Maybe it's not just because of these two things.

So, whenever the head of the regiment has the intention of getting too close, or too far away, he will cough and stuff his hand back into his arms.

Of course, the antlers coughed in understanding.

Al glanced at the antlers sitting across from him, reached out and took a piece of jerky from the plate on the table, and chewed it in his mouth, for this kind of food that he had not dared to think of a few days ago, although he could now ask for it at will, he was still greedy for more than too little.

"Hmm...... Although the taste is not comparable to that of the Flame Rose at all, how can it feel so fragrant when eating someone else's food?"

After chewing a few times, Al continued, "Captain, I made up such a long story, you can make up one too...... Egg skin!" he suddenly burst out, "You dare to stare at my brother again...... My sister, look, I'm going to stab you to death!"

The antlers only glanced at it once in a while, but the egg skin was different, and he stared straight at Miranda since he came in, and he thought that Al couldn't see it when he was standing on the side, and at this time, he was so frightened that the whole person trembled.

Eggskin hurriedly looked away and said, "Eh, Carlo guy-"

"It's Mistress Carlo!" Antlers reminded.

According to the combat power that El showed at that moment, the antlers are almost certain that he is the awakened, and I am afraid that he is still a particularly powerful minority among the awakened, the white bull is very clear about what strength the antlers are, if the egg skin is not clever enough, take advantage of the moment when the most jumping white bull mercenary is stunned to stab him in the back, the antlers may not be able to stabilize the other party.

But even a mercenary with this strength, including the powerful captain of the white bull and the deputy head of the regiment, was killed and injured in an instant, and this kind of strength is beyond the scope of normal people, so in the eyes of the antlers, [Carlo guy] is either a freak who is born with great strength, or a darling of the gods.

The former is simply a legend, or the latter is more down-to-earth.

And the last black lightning, the antlers didn't even see what was going on, and nailed it to the bald head.

It's a strength that easily reminds Antlers of the grizzly bear......

No, there are a lot of powerful guys, but that kind of speed is ......

In a profession that respects absolute strength, the other party can afford them [adult].

However, the Lord in Antler's Eyes knew nothing about this, and Al had not yet had a chance to confirm whether he was an Awakened or not, though he subconsciously agreed with this speculation.

With the antlers' reminder, Eggskin changed his words without any pressure, and he smiled with a smirk, "Lord Carlo...... You're so good-looking......"

The mercenary seemed to have completely forgotten about it, and at first he was still clamoring to shoot [Master Carlo] in his mouth.

Al naturally didn't have a good face for this, and said angrily, "You either turn around or go out!"

"Yes, yes, I'll turn ......"

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