17 [Hunter]
It must have been dark, and the late autumn wind poured into the room through the deep black gap made by the window sash, and the fire in the room was suppressed and frustrated, and the light and warmth came from a pot of firewood on the ground, needless to say, the brazier and the slip of food placed at the head of the bed must have been brought by this woman who was sitting at the end of the bed and was restless.
The woman wore a long black cloak with sleeves, and after finding that she was being stared at, she hurriedly put on the hood and tightened the hem of her hand, judging from the curve of the clothes after they were ambushed, and probably even the rattan was removed from it.
"Yo, have you changed sex?" Al turned over and sat up, staring at each other with a smile, very unscrupulous, "Come again, didn't you say that I forgot everything?"
As soon as the words fell, the woman squinted and looked back, and there was both shyness and anger in the eyes of the autumn water, which was as beautiful as a black epiphany secretly brewing in the dark.
"Poisoned by the god oil or how to drop, by the way, these foods don't still have that thing, right?" The food next to the bed was still warm, it really shouldn't be wasted, Al didn't wait for the other party to answer, grabbed a roasted whole leg and put it to his mouth, "What time is it - I mean we've been crazy for a few hours?"
Even the sarcastic words were heard in the ears of the woman, but they stimulated the brewing and muffled laughter, the epiphany bloomed, beautiful, compared to the heat of the whole person when she opened the door, so she had more of a temptation to snoop, and the temptation came from the reverie that grew wantonly under the cloak.
"It's just dark, I don't know how much. ”
Okay, the day's time is wasted, and the rest of the time is enough to settle dinner, and after a few more nonsense, Al took a fork and picked up a piece of caramel bread and handed it to the woman's mouth, "This looks very delicious, you worked so hard today, I'm sorry for not eating." ”
"Don't be sarcastic," the woman shrank back, shaking her head in refusal, "You'll get fat if you eat this." ”
"Fat hair, take a bite. ”
The bread grains were slammed to the red lips, and the latter couldn't hide from it, and the woman couldn't help it, so she could only reluctantly open her mouth to accept it, as if what she was eating was not a delicacy, but poison.
"Tut-tut, eat with confidence, with your current haggard appearance, it's okay to eat for three or two days, if you don't adjust your spirit, how can you find a way to get your big baby out?"
With Fein watching, even if both legs were completely twisted, the girl could go wherever she wanted, and the problem was never with her.
"Uh, really?"
"Really, a little more meat grows, and it feels more - cough. ”
After a short period of embarrassment, the topic was forcibly shifted to the peeps surrounding Harmony, and the woman frowned, "After surrounding for so many days, they haven't leaked any news to the street, they are really strict." ”
"Yes, even if there are few people, there are still a terrible number of them, and most of them are nowhere to be found, and they don't know where to hide. ”
"I'll find a way to probe, but even if I get lucky enough to ask something, you're ...... alone," the woman suddenly realized and said in surprise, "So you want to get the iron shell and the needle out?"
"Hmm. ”
"How can this be done - isn't this too greasy, don't ......" The red lips opened and closed, but she was taken the opportunity to stuff a piece of honey loin, this kind of thing she couldn't even look at before, but now she was stuffed so that her cheeks on both sides bulged, and she even laughed while eating, "And those two guys, are they really willing to help?"
"Yes, after all, they are the people whose homes have been raided and imprisoned by the city guards, and the comfortable boards have become fish to be slaughtered, and even without these prerequisites, they are always easier to deceive than others. ”
"Ahh
"Did you find any useful news from the prison?"
"Not yet," the woman said as she covered her mouth with her hands, which could not only block the frightening attack, but also block the other party's impolite gaze, "The people over there actually come over often, but they are all reinforcements, and their faces are tight, if you are in a hurry, you have to do it yourself." ”
Al nodded and threw a "please speak" look at the other party, and continued to deal with the same large amount of food on his side, the delicacy from the hands of Chef Flame Rose was simply unstoppable, the most delicious of them was the kind of two-finger-thick, half-finger-long puff pastry flowing stuffing, one bite through the crispy skin, the liquid filling will flow out of the mouth with a refreshing aroma, gradually encroaching on the lips, teeth and taste buds, and then the entire mouth, nasal cavity, and even the esophagus and alveoli.
"I can leave one alone, and you can follow him when the time comes. ”
"Are you delaying time? Do you use divine oil again?"
The woman nodded, and Al immediately blurted out "no", and then changed his words to say no, and the weirdness before and after provoked an even more weird smile on that coquettish face, and he hurriedly asked if the people were still there, which dispelled the weirdness.
"Hmm......" the woman explained in a low voice, "this time should have been gone a long time ago." ”
"Okay, just tell me which ones they are, most of the soldiers who come to the tavern are unarmoured, can you get a set that suits me? Of course, if I'm embarrassed, I'll do it myself." ”
"It's not difficult, it's better to solve this with money than to let you take risks. ”
"It's really a rich person who can lose 200 gold casually. ”
The atmosphere became a little weird again, no matter how many restrictions were added, there was always a lonely man and a widow locked up in this cramped room, and Al didn't want to retaliate too much, after clearing his throat and breaking the silence, the bits and pieces of questions were added one by one, and the concerns and instructions that needed to be conveyed to the other party were also remembered, except for these, the rest is what can only be done tomorrow.
He secretly straightened his pants, got up to say goodbye, and before leaving the room, the woman changed the code again, although she didn't say much, but the gesture of tapping her fingers covered too many possibilities.
There was still a lot of hustle and bustle outside the room, and the lucky ones were still like water dripping from a pan of oil, setting off bursts of explosions.
The weather is getting cooler, and the girls in the spring and summer layers are like Fanfan, covered with a black cloak with sleeves, and it is conceivable that the autumn and winter layers should also look like this, although this kind of dress makes the "City of the Four Seasons" lose some of its characteristics, but the mystery and temptation brought by the "strong color difference between black and white" are even more crazy, judging from the reaction of the guests, they have been looking forward to this kind of dress for a long time.
They usually don't take off their cloaks completely when they enjoy them, and under the cover of black clothes, the seemingly never-ending madness in the hall is simply implicit to grandma's house.
Compared with the previous explicit and hideous.
After coming out of the Flame Rose, Al was instantly stirred by the wind, and his low laughter was also trembling intermittently, and when the weather was cold to a certain extent, the woman's bumpy figure could be covered with bloated cotton clothes, which was a good thing for escaping.
When he went back, of course, he chose the same path, and when he walked alone, thinking and silence would make time pass quickly, and it was only when the voices of the senior students of the academy penetrated into his ears that Al realized that he had come so far.
Although the decibel level of the sound had been kept to a certain amplitude, the content was still discernible from a long distance due to the silence of the street, and the students' interest was obviously very high tonight, and the reason was naturally because Amy and Reba were there.
Al kept his footsteps as low as he could, and quietly walked towards the small area illuminated by the hanging oil lamp at the entrance of the academy, which combined with his huddled body in the evening breeze, almost like a hunter slowly approaching his prey, and the prey, which seemed to come from the pleasure of another world, of course, was actually motivated by the simple [unwilling to disturb anyone], not [hunting something].
But after a few breaths, the hunter did appear, and the voice of a certain male voice that constituted the pleasure came to an abrupt end, and it ended with an abrupt and subtle muffled grunt, which caused the two puffs to collide almost together, and all the amusement and banter disappeared, and this dead silence was as pure as a piece of soft and smooth fine cloth, but it lasted only a brief moment, and was torn to pieces with a [hiss] sound.
The tearing of the cloth was followed by screams, screams, and screams from several mouths at the same time, and the sound that followed made the eavesdroppers instantly think of the students raising their shields and drawing their swords, stepping forward to fight the attackers, according to the picture, the situation of the students was not optimistic.
Al ran to the gate of the academy in a few steps, and the images in his mind were polished and translated, and projected into the real world through the hollow iron door locked by chains.
The closest to the iron gate was a student who was kneeling on the ground with his neck covered and crumbling, and the blood gushing out of his neck with rapid wheezing could not be covered, and the bright red liquid not only sprayed to the ground, but even seeped into the wheezing, making the wheezing sound sound as if it was absorbing water and spraying bubbles, according to this situation, the student would die of suffocation immediately.
Not far from the dying man was a corpse that had been cut off from his chest, as if it were two puff pastry buns in his own liquid filling.
Those stuffings that flowed wantonly into puddles of blood...... The internal organs and blood are not the biggest attraction, but the smooth and reflective incisions on the armor are more concerning, because what is cut into this egg is neither a crispy dough nor a soft and smooth cloth, but a heavy infantry plate cuirass that is so thick that it cannot be broken through head-on without using an armor-piercing sword!
Even if you can't see the facial expression of the corpse because of the angle, but think that the ten ** solidified on it is the shock caused by this, to achieve this effect, the speed and power when swinging the weapon must not be small, in addition to this, you also need an extremely sharp weapon, when it comes to sharpness, what is there like a storm dagger?
Since it can tear the armor, it shouldn't be difficult to split the shield, just thinking this, the sound of the cloth tearing again.
The attacker's sword slashed through the air and slashed at an opponent's shield, the shield was torn in half, half of it fell to the ground with a small piece of arm palm, and half of it was whipped away with a high whip leg with its master, and judging by the height of the flight, the student should have been dead the moment the iron boot and helmet met.
The corpse slammed into the student's throat along the smooth parabola, and then slammed into the feet of the watchers with the rest of his inertia, smashing not only the iron door to the ground, but also completely smashing Al's shaky wait-and-see intentions, and rising above the ruins was curiosity and greed, he looked up at the spikes on the top of the hollowed-out iron door, and began to climb up without hesitation.
After the re-attrition, except for the boy who sat on the ground and couldn't stop crying, there were only two girls left who were still screaming, and one of the slightly taller ones found an opportunity when the attacker retracted his legs, raised his sword and slashed at the opponent's neck, while shouting, "Run, Reba!"
In such a short period of time, they lost three senior students with the best grades, and the other party was unscathed, the noise here was so loud, it was impossible for the teacher on duty not to hear it, if you want to delay it for a little longer, you must run, otherwise everyone who draws the stand guard lot tonight will die!
Syllable!
As the terrifying cold light sword approached at great speed, the attacker raised his right shoulder and slammed the blade with his shoulder armor at an angle of about forty-five degrees, dashing and handsome, but this chic only lasted for a moment, and the woman who jumped into the air was supposed to be named Reba to smash her shield from top to bottom.
After slapping the attacker to the ground, Reba raised her leg and stepped on the opponent's head, one side rolling to dodge, and the other side followed like a shadow.
"Could it be that the people of the command department," the silver iron boots made a false move, kicking the gray breastplate, although that position was not suitable for kicking, the attacker was still kicked out a few big steps, extremely close to the guy who was crying, the woman's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly threw away her sword and shield and chased after her angrily, "Do you only know how to command others to escape?!"
"Raeba!"
In response to a hoarse cry, Amy shouted and threw away her sword and shield as well, and rushed towards the attacker who had rolled over, but judging by the anger and worry in the shout, she still had no confidence in the next battle.
She was right, the senior student was far behind the attacker who took three lives in a few breaths, in terms of strength, speed, experience, skill and most importantly, mentality, and after surviving the embarrassment of being unstable, the attacker forced back Reeba with a short dagger, and the long sword swept away, if the latter hadn't dodged quickly, I am afraid that it would not have been as simple as a big hole in the abdomen.
Still, the wounded man stood on his feet and rushed forward again, and before Amy could stop him, she glanced at the guy beside her who was crying and retreating, and then rushed towards the attacker.
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