Chapter 8: Venting
Carré was undoubtedly stronger than the average child, but for a moment he felt as if he had been hit by a whistling carriage, and by now he was lying on the ground and screaming in agony.
The strong beggar was knocked to the ground, and Loki, who was just behind him, gradually revealed.
The dark green octagonal hat fell to the ground, revealing his dark blonde dirty hair, two slightly pointed ears that were obviously half-elf features, a small face of the teenager was tense, gray eyes exuded a cloud of coldness, the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheap were very developed, and the young man's personality was unusually tough and stubborn.
"Loki?"
The red-haired Ned hurriedly turned his head and screamed his name, but he was no longer able to resist and was quickly knocked to the ground by several beggars who were beating him.
"Kill him, kill this half-elf bastard......"
Carré, who was lying on the ground wailing, obviously saw who was sneaking up the attack, and although he couldn't get up from the pain, he immediately ordered a few companions with a distorted expression.
Seven or eight beggars, all of whom were stronger than Loki, looked at the half-elves one by one with a curse, and immediately began to surround them when they heard it.
Lame Lynn and Ned both fell to the ground, they had no power to fight back, and Hagile cried as she tried to grab the corner of one man's clothes to stop Loki, who was besieging only one person, but was kicked to the ground by a big kid.
Twelve-year-old Kenan, who was much cleaner than Loki and much stronger than Loki, often took pleasure in bullying younger children.
All the beggars in the seventh room were here, and the rope in Loki's hand was slowly turning, and before everyone could get close to him, he immediately picked a target that was closest to him.
Loki made a simple stone rope out of his sleeve, which was a cut longer than his forearm, and he quickly slammed it twice, accumulating strong kinetic energy and immediately hitting the target.
The nearest beggar faced Loki, and he couldn't react a little, and subconsciously raised his hand to protect his head, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ribs and abdomen.
The sling struck hard, and the stones rubbed against each other, and this attack knocked a beggar to the ground.
Knocking down a person, Loki didn't pause at all, turned around and rounded the sling, hitting one directly in the head. The beggar, who was hit in the head without reacting, passed out without snorting.
Most of the beggars in the seventh room were bare-handed, and a few of them were holding knives, but the length of their short weapons was not enough to reach the cobblestone lock in the first place.
After Loki knocked down the two beggars again, the other beggars aroused the ferocity in their hearts, and the half-elf Kenan was no less agile than Loki, he quickly leaned over, and after slamming his arm into the stone lock, rushed forward and hugged Loki from below.
Faced with a clan stronger than himself, Loki struggled to keep himself from falling, and the other beggars soon besieged him, and Loki threw out the stone lock to smash back one of the besieging people.
Loki was already a little unsteady, and his lower body was completely embraced, and the other beggars took the opportunity to plan to besiege him. Loki quickly let go of his slinglock weapon, which he had to do in close quarters.
Almost every one of the people who besieged him was stronger than Loki, with clear retinal numerical attributes, and even the same kind of half-elf beggars whose agility was not weaker than his.
Carré, the leader of the fourteen-year-old beggars, sat on the ground in pain and shouted, "Give it to me, what are you waiting for?"
Kenan, the half-elf who hugged Loki tightly at his waist, shouted at the same time, ", kill him." ”
Listening to the threatening shouts, Loki's expression remained the same, still the same tense masseter muscles, but there was a more gloomy tone in his gray eyes.
Loki wrapped one arm around Kenan's neck, trying to keep him from falling, and while sliding a short dagger down the cuff of his other arm, he grabbed the short blade with his right hand.
Without waiting for anyone else to see his movements, Loki stabbed Kenan in the back with a dagger in his right hand and three quick stabs.
Before Kennan could feel the pain, he felt that his body strength had lost a lot in an instant, but before he could react, the strength of the arm clamped around his neck had already been released.
After Loki quickly stabbed the dagger, he felt the force of the fall weaken, and he immediately let go of his arm and pushed Kenan up again with his left hand.
Then, despite the stunned look on the half-elf's face, Loki spun the dagger in his right hand and stabbed Kenan through the heart with another stab.
Loki is skilled in using the short blade technique, and after each stab, he will immediately retract the target, regardless of whether he hits the target or not.
Kenan, the half-elf, clutched his chest in dismay, blood flowed from the fatal wound, and he quickly collapsed to the ground.
Kenan is dead, and Kenan, a half-elf who is even stronger and nimble than Loki, is dead.
The other beggars did not disperse in a hurry, but hesitated with a little fear, and their steps stopped, and they were already a little afraid to step forward.
"Hybrid ......"
"Kill him, he has only one man, and avenge Kenan. ”
"Bastard, you're afraid of a half-elf bastard, ...... Uh......"
The beggar on the ground was noisy, and Loki looked at him with a blood-dripping dagger, but before he could make a move, a figure rushed out and kicked Carré unconscious.
One person Loki didn't expect was Olivia, a circus dwarf, who quickly kicked Carlyle and picked up the four-year-old Hazel to examine her wounds.
Olivia took out a vial of ointment and applied it to Hazel's little face, and her broken elbow was quickly cleaned and bandaged.
At the same time, the female dwarf did not forget to turn her head and threaten the other beggars in the seventh house, "Get out, you damn little bastards." ”
Olivia was also only 139cm tall, and the girl's appearance made her lack of deterrence, but a very tall and strong minotaur figure came out of the back, so that these beggars were finally afraid to retreat, and Carré disappeared from everyone's sight with the fainting Carré on her back.
As for the corpse of Kenan, a half-elf on the ground, no one cares, because he is just a lowly beggar, and maybe tomorrow the corpse will be thrown into some stinking ditch.
......
After briefly treating the injuries of the three beggars on the spot, Olivia waved her hand again and quickly drove the four beggars away.
Loki carried four-year-old Hézel on his back, and Ned and Lynn walked around each other, quickly disappearing from the female dwarf's sight.
With the backs of a few beggars on, Olivia's eyes flickered with some unknown elements.
She picked up a hat on the ground and patted it with dust, the dark green octagonal hat that Loki had worn.
"Interesting little bastard. An undetectable voice came from the corner of Olivia's mouth.
Duncan, the Minotaur, twitched his ears and said sullenly, "You mean the kid who kept yelling and was kicked unconscious by you?"
"What do you think I'm talking about?!"
Olivia's answer was puzzling, and she turned back to the circus, where the dark green octagonal hat flew out of her hand and landed on the minotaur's head.
As soon as he returned to the circus, an assistant inside ran up quickly and said something to Olivia anxiously.
"Oh no, Commander......"
"The pastor of a local church is here, and he has a lot of guards and knights!"