Chapter 31: Broom Eyebrows and Punching Bags

"What are these little men talking about?" Ogre Blue, standing beside Quis, asked curiously as he looked at the gang members blocking his group's path - he hadn't mastered the spell of "knowing the language" yet. It is true that after arriving in Barto, Quest taught him some purgatory language, but the little people in front of him obviously did not speak this lingua franca of the lower realm.

"Stop, ogre idiots, and that country boy from nowhere," shouted the "loud voice" of the broombrow gang, his name was Gary or Gary - whatever name it was, but Boss Dalton needed someone with such a heart to convey what he wanted to say: "I heard that the devils have given you something new, take it out and show it to the broombrow man." ”

"Big voice" rubbed his hands, as if he was about to start the film without saying a word: "Damn, can you understand people? Hey, what about you, little cub in the countryside." The open voice that he was most proud of didn't seem to attract the attention of the people in front of him, and the "big voice" seemed to be a little annoyed, and he raised his right hand and pointed to Quest, who was standing behind the ogres, and asked loudly.

It seems to have been taken as a soft persimmon. Although the body of the blue dragon has developed rapidly enough, the body shape that can be mimicked with spells still changes according to the age level, although it is far taller and stronger than the average human teenager, but it seems to others to be just a teenager.

Quest looked at the alien mercenaries who were pointing at him and yelling at some unintelligible words, and he didn't need to waste mana to make up for his literacy, even if he just looked at the other party's dress and appearance, he knew that these people were some unruly villains from other planes.

"Ignore these guys, let's go-" It's just cannon fodder in cannon fodder anyway, Quest added in his heart, prompting the ogres to go straight back to the camp area. Just now, the acting commander of the Chain Demon sent a barbed demon guard to inform them that they had sent a good group of mercenaries to this camp, and wanted to ask Quest to consult on the "military plane priority" of deploying troops.

"This kid really came from the remote countryside, and he couldn't understand human speech after staying with the ogres for a long time. It's still bold enough to ignore us!" The thieves had always thought that Quest was the human boy who had been captured by the three ogres to act as interpreters or food reserves, and not long ago they had seen him follow behind an ogre and drag heavy boxes with new weapons through most of the camp.

There is no shortage of daredevils in all gangs of villains, and these reckless villains always explode at the beginning of their anger, have no habit of storing up anger, and always lack a grasp of the actual situation they are in.

After the ogre and the blue dragon ignored the provocation of the broombrow gang, a few such daredevils popped up in the midst of this group of self-styled heroes. To be honest, if it were still in the Soft Maple City, "Broom Eyebrow" Dalton would give these little cubs a cheer, because often their decisive shots can show their decisiveness, so that the enemy is afraid before they fight.

But now it's different, this is the devil's lair, who knows if the appearance of a harmless person or animal will be a disguise of a demon? Dalton just wanted to weigh the weight of the only creature in this camp that still looked like a human - he estimated that it might still be a bit of weight to be able to survive in this ghost place. Only after assessing the feasibility, if possible, be prepared to treat the captain of the garrison under the Soft Maple Lord as before, using bribery, fraud, threats, etc., to put him in his own bag so that he can be used at any time.

"This shitty place is really evil, the little cub who couldn't squeeze an egg out of his hand before, has become so hard here! Damn fools, disrupted Lao Tzu's plan!" Dalton was so angry that he almost wanted to go crazy, but he didn't want to organize these subordinates to let them see their weakness clearly, and he lost his sense of proportion for a while.

The first to attack was not the "loud voice" who provoked loudly from the beginning, but an inconspicuous short night thief in the original gang, who was originally only familiar with stealing chickens and dogs in the dark, and was as brave as a fighter at this time.

He first hid in the shadows behind the body of the "loud voice" in the front row, and threw his own net at Quest and his party - the night thief also added some material to it - the net rope that was originally only used to steal pet dogs was now covered with broken iron pieces with sharp corners.

Throwing the net, the night thief leapt out of the group and headed straight for the target, carrying a slaughtering knife that he was accustomed to. On the one hand, he also imagined the cruel scene when his knife stabbed into the body of the country boy who did not know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, wrapped in the "thorn net".

"Don't take the knife from those critical positions, maybe the broom boss still wants that kid's life. The night thief reminded himself secretly.

These two beautiful consecutive attacks, the other gang members couldn't help but cheer for him. For a while, including the earliest "loud voice", a few more quickly reacted villains with machetes, axes and other weapons in their hands also rushed to the death, obviously not wanting the night thieves to be beautiful in front of them, and wanted a piece of the pie.

Noticing the other gang thugs who wanted to steal their heads, the night thief couldn't help but curse: "It's all undisciplined bastards. ”

And with him was Quiss.

These guys, who don't know where the devils got it from and stuffed it here as cannon fodder, are really ignorant and fearless. Even the Batzu Devil, who is much stronger than them, has to follow the rules of hell and accumulate merit little by little in order to be promoted.

"Obey the orders of your superiors" is Bato's iron rule, and no demon in the camp dares to attack his superiors directly - if you want to die, it is better to go to fight with Baror's fire demon than this stupid approach.

A few Barb Demon Guards who had been standing in the distance, sneering at the gang of barblers arguing with each other, all rushed over with a roar like clockwork when they saw that the mercenaries dared to draw their knives. The low-level cannon fodder wanted to attack the camp's combat staff - although it seemed to them that Ques, the combat staff officer, was also a Paddle from the physical plane, which was simply an unforgivable act of rebellion. If their attack had been successful, the devil guards would have been sent to the Judge Advocate General's Office for negligence.

The quicker to react than the barbed demons was Queth.

The blue dragon, which has excellent dynamic vision ability, made a dodge action when he flew over the net. Without using his spell abilities, Quest pulled out the Wailer's double-barreled shotgun and jumped in front of the night thief who was also jumping.

With an imperceptible smile on his face, Quest muttered quietly, "You shouldn't be able to miss the target when you shoot at close range." ”

With a "bang", the flames and metal projectile fragments almost stuck to the night thief's head at the same time, and there was no scream - because the victim's head disappeared in an instant, leaving only the convulsive body to fall back under the action of kinetic energy.

The night thief's head burst out with a mixture of white and blood-red shards splashing onto the bodies of the other thugs who had been trying to snatch people's heads, and the "big voice" opened his mouth wide, and the size of his eyes stuck in his throat. When he retched hard for a while and coughed up the disgusting thing, he realized that the piece turned out to be the night thief's eyeball.

However, he was a blessing in disguise, retching much slower and falling behind one of his accomplices, thus dodging the second shot of the "wailer". And the one who jumped in front of him was not so lucky.

The projectile shattered the light rattan armor worn by the thug like a piece of paper, and then emerged from the back of his heart, revealing a large hole in the assailant's body that had almost split him in half.

Crisp and neat, Quest expressed satisfaction with his shooting on target, and following the Western cowboy's gun retraction action, he gently blew on the muzzle of the gunpowder smoke before putting away the "wailer". At this time, the barbed demon guards who had already rushed over had chopped the remaining few villains who dared to attack, and chopped melons and vegetables into pieces with their broadswords.

This group of heroes in the Soft Maple City was as fragile as a child in front of the Hell Miscellaneous Soldiers, who were more than six feet tall.

"You filthy sluts, you dare to attack the camp's combat staff, it's simply lawless......" One of the Barb Demon Guard Captains who led the team sprayed spittle with sparks, while cursing the gangs of thugs in purgatory, and more Barb Demons who came from afar surrounded the group, but they did not rush to attack.