015: Discouraged Andre

"Bell!" André slashed with the sound of metal clashing, then stabbed the man in the chest with another sword, kicking his disempowered body away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hah...... Ha...... How many more people are there?" Andre adjusted his breathing, and there were three or four corpses scattered at his feet, all of them looking like thick men like Anderson.

"If I had known this, it would have been better to meet that little imp earlier, at least I wouldn't have to deal with so many fake Andersons. He shook off the blood from his sword, tucked his swords back into his waist, and leaned down, groping for the corpses to see if there was anything to take away.

"Hell, why don't these treasure hunters have anything on them. After examining the corpses on the ground, André angrily threw away the only useful flint in his hand. "What kind of treasure can make so many people go crazy?" said Andrei thought for a moment, then gave up thinking. "Anyway, it's none of my business, damn it, where the hell did Anderson go?" he left the corpses behind, leaving them to rot and continuing to explore.

"Mine! That's my treasure!" Andre walked for a moment when a familiar voice came over him. "Oh, no, again?" said Andrei, who took out his bow and arrow from his back, and shot an arrow through the head of the strong man who was rushing towards him. "Why is every one of them as strong as Anderson? He drew the arrow from the man's head and examined the dead man's face. "I'm sure this is definitely not one of those people just now, it's someone else. André couldn't help but feel a little irritated, he felt like he was trapped in some grotesque story, constantly encountering the same and unreasonable things.

"I need to find my brothers as soon as possible, I don't know if they have been attacked by these weirdos. André was worried, his brothers were not as capable as he was to protect himself, especially Anderson, who never knew how to protect himself.

Andrei quickened his pace, he quickly crossed the forest that could not be distinguished, he also gave up his previous action of marking so as not to get lost, he didn't care, he just wanted to find his brothers quickly.

After a while, Andrei vaguely felt that there was some bright light not far ahead, the fog was too thick, he was not sure, but at least it was much stronger than a clueless spin. He drew his twin swords and leaned cautiously over, not knowing if he would be another madman who jumped out and wanted to kill himself.

He had passed through several bushes, and at last he could see the source of the light—a torch, the flames in which were burning brightly, it was placed on a stone brick, and behind it was a huge tree, the trunk of which André had never seen before, almost enough to fit a castle!

And beside the torch, Andrei saw a man, a strangely dressed man - he was wearing armor that Andrei couldn't name, not the ones he was familiar with, it looked close to the plate armor, but it wasn't so bulky, he was wearing a coat of arms that Andrei couldn't call, with a blue check on a white background, he was holding an axe in his hand, and he looked like a big man with his back to Andrei, Andrei couldn't see his appearance clearly, but judging by his size, he should be a man. The man was right next to the tree, and he slashed at the big terrible tree with an axe, and he didn't want to cut him off? Andre couldn't help but laugh in his heart, this man must be crazy, a hundred times crazier than those who attacked him.

Andrei got closer, and the man didn't seem to notice him, but continued to cut down the giant tree on his own. Seeing that he was not responding, Andre cried out loudly, "Hey, man, what are you doing?" As soon as his voice fell, the man's movements paused, as if he heard his voice, but then he returned to his previous state, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, don't ignore me again!" said Andre, angrily, having been ignored like this many times on the same day, much to his displeasure. "I don't care who you are or why you're cutting down that damn tree here, but if you do this to me again, I'll shoot you in the head!" he retracted his swords, sliced the arrows on his bow, aimed them at the man's head, and threatened.

It may have been his threat that worked, and the man finally stopped moving, then turned his head to look at Andre, who was aiming at him.

"Drink, I'm still a dead man, it seems that life is not so cheap for you. Andrei said with a slight smugness, feeling that he had regained some dignity. "Now, to answer my question, have you ever seen a tall man, a short man, and a little girl? They may be together or they may be separated. ”

The man didn't pay any attention to what Andrei was saying, and he walked over to Andrei, carrying the somewhat scary axe. Andrei drew his bow even wider, pointed at the man, and shouted, "Stop, don't get any closer! Answer my question! Or I'll let you feed the ants!"

The man still didn't pay attention, but he got closer and closer, closer and closer, until he got close enough to see his face, and Andrei couldn't help but be shocked, it didn't look like a living person's face! It looked more like a corpse! There were many decomposes on his face, and nothing was complete except for his two eyes. Andrei immediately shot that arrow, he just wanted to kill this guy who didn't know if he was alive or dead, and he felt uncomfortable.

But things didn't go as smoothly as he had imagined, and the man unswiped the arrow that should have pierced his head with one hand with almost impossible speed. Andrei hurriedly drew his sword, and secretly complained in his heart that this was probably the most difficult enemy he had ever encountered in his life.

The man looked at Andre as if he was facing a great enemy, and made some strange sounds, as if he was laughing. Immediately, he opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "You, want, kill, me?" He smiled weirdly, making Andre even more nervous, it seems that he is not a brainless madman.

The man held the axe in both hands, stared at Andrei with a pair of eyes that should have been lifeless, but bright, and then opened his mouth and said, "Okay." I, Lumberjack, Wood, Knight, accept, your, challenge. As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his great axe and attacked Andre.

André felt that he was not facing a man, but a ferocious beast he had never encountered before! With all his might, he dodged the blow that nearly cut him in half, and then he barely parried a few more times, and with a loud bang, one of his swords was broken, and the other was easily knocked away. The battle was won and lost in an instant, and Andrei lost the ability to fight back before he could even put up a decent resistance.

The man, who called himself Wood, put an axe around Andrei's neck. "You, too, weak. Unworthy, when, mine, opponent. His tone was disdainful, as if Andre had just let him waste a little time. "However, I, admiring, your, courage, so, I, won't, kill, you. He continued. ", don't, come back, don't be there, bother, me. So saying, he put away his axe, walked back to the tree, picked up his axe, and slashed again and again at the great tree, which seemed impossible to be cut.

And Andre, who was still sitting on the ground, couldn't react for a while. He almost went to see Mammers, not because he had been beheaded, but because he was frightened. After a while, Andrei realized that he was not dead, and ran off into the distance.

"Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh, oh, my Embra. Andrei's whole body trembled with fear. He ran until he couldn't run anymore, so he leaned against the trunk of a nearby tree, and then tried to calm his frightened mind. "I—I think I'm going to have to shadow the lumberjacks for the rest of my life. He said self-deprecatingly that he had been confident in himself and confident that he could handle any problem. But today, he felt that he was just a fool who thought highly of himself, and since he entered Woodlin, he had been unable to control the situation, and he had almost killed his brother. Now, not only can he not protect his brothers, but even he is unable to protect himself.

"I shouldn't be so confident, hell, I can't handle this. He complained to himself, but he had no chance of repenting, and he didn't even know how to get out without the guidance of Mistress Rorschach and Mistress Batus. "Oh, Lord Batus, Almighty, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete your task! But I beg you! For the sake of us being such loyal servants, save us!" shouted Andrei, he was a little hysterical, he had lost his brother, he had lost his weapon, and now he had lost his confidence, and he did not know what to do next.

"Snort, you're really useless, Andre of Odasan, did you give up so easily?"

"Andrew, is that you, Andrew!" he stood up in surprise, looked around, and sure enough, he found Andrew, who was walking towards him. "Oh, thank goodness, you're okay!" he said happily at first, and then, looking at Andrew walking towards him, he asked with some confusion: "Why do you look, something is different?" In front of him, it must be Andrew himself, but I don't know why, Andre feels that he doesn't look like Andrew at all, he doesn't have that stunned feeling, so he invisibly gives him a sense of oppression.

"Snort, you've made me so hard, Andre. Andrew didn't answer him directly, just said in a strange tone. "Your brother doesn't have as fast as you, you know? Just trying to catch up with you, your brother almost died of exhaustion on the road, sneering. ”

Andrei was a little confused by Andrew's strange behavior, but then, as if he had thought of something, he asked uncertainly, "Could it be, is it Lord Batus?"

"Very well, I appreciate your cleverness, Andrey. "Andrew, no," Mistress Batus said with satisfaction. "Yes, because your performance is so sad, I have to borrow this, well, what's it called? Andre or Andresson?" "It's Andrew, my lord. "Oh, yes, Andrew, I had to borrow his body, alas, your brother's name is too hard to remember, and if you still have the chance, I think you'd better change it." Batus sighed, knocking Andrew on the head and strolling in front of him with his short legs.

"I—I'm sorry, Lord Batus, but I was too incompetent to do what you asked. André hastened to make amends, but his heart was more joyful that Master Batus had not abandoned them, and that he had come to save them.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I didn't think you would be able to make it happen at first. Batus said unhurriedly. "I didn't expect anything from you when you didn't catch the knight. Batus spoke calmly, but Andre found it more frightening than his anger.

Andrei lowered his head, not daring to make eye contact with Batus. "I'm really sorry, Lord Batus, it's all my fault. As he said this, a cold sweat fell from his head, he had seen with his own eyes how Lord Batus punished those who did not do what he wanted, and he did not want to be one of them.

Batus just glanced at Andre and smiled softly. "Sneer, my good servant, I am not a cruel person, I have always been reasonable, and it is indeed a little too reluctant to let you do this. Batus pulled out Andrew's dagger and fiddled with it casually. "Look at you, you only have these things on you, it's already a miracle to be able to get here. As he spoke, Batus suddenly snapped the dagger. "But that's no excuse!" he suddenly became furious, causing Andre to fall to his knees.

Batus looked at Andre quietly, and then said slowly: "Tell me, Andrei of Odasan, are you still loyal to me, and can you still sacrifice your life for me?"

"I can—of course!, great Lord Batus, my most faithful servant, and I am willing to give everything for you, even my life!," replied André without thinking.

"Very well, in that case, come with me and finish what you have not been able to accomplish. Batus nodded in satisfaction, then said.

Andrei hesitated for a moment, then asked Batus, "Lord Batus, what are we here for, and why did you bring 'that' here?"

Batus smiled, and then said, "Snort, it's nothing special, it's just revenge, and then meet my old friends." ”