Chapter 7 The style of painting is wrong

A knife, smooth blade, sharp tip, shimmering cold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is obviously countless times better than the broken knife that old Rouse always showed off in his hand.

Most importantly, it's on my waist!!

It seems that nothing good has happened since I met this captain, and the good years won't just disappear in a daze.

Pol's heart was broken at this time, and it was as dark as the sky above his head at this time.

"Boy, don't act rashly! I tend to have shaky hands. "I don't know at what point, the old players around have already surrounded them, and the four of them happened to surround Bol in the center.

And, big brother, don't you want to be so scary, this style of painting is wrong. Where did the four of you get such good goods, Pol secretly slandered, he dared to guarantee that he had never seen such a good knife in his life except at this moment.

"I hope you don't talk nonsense when you get back, little Pol. This is a free lesson that your captain will give you. “

"If you want to be strong, you must first learn to be crazy. A middle-aged man behind Pol gently placed his left hand on the boy's neck.

Pol couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He knew this man, the most famous executioner in the Vault, a powerful fire-based demon, Clio, a madman who would even dare to fight the same mad salamander if he went mad.

And most importantly, he is a left-hander.

Uncle Rouse has ousted him in recent years because of his cruelty. However, the image of him smashing the deserter's head with his left hand has always been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Don't forget, you also have a half-sister, little Pol. With that, Clio patted Pol on the back of the head and dragged him away.

Pol's last thought before he fell unconscious was that the executioner put his most customary hand around someone's neck - it was really not a good thing.

......

It seems that there are many people crying...... Kerr seemed to have a dream, in which a flock of white crows flew under the empty night sky, chasing a piece of darkness. The crow seems to carry the joy of ignorance, like pure goodness. Stupidity...... , Kerr thought so, there is no more disgusting hypocrisy than this. So, with a wave of his hand like a fly, he smashed the crows...... He suddenly realized that he was that - ominous darkness.

......

"Boss, you're awake!"

The pale eyes gradually regained their luster, and the body was still intact as usual, and the nightmare just now was the same as before, and it did not bring any real effect to Kerr.

At some point, Kerr, who was lying on the ground, had just opened his eyes and saw the big faces of his three companions close at hand. Then he secretly closed his eyes again.

"Boss, I think you opened it in the right way, even if you open it again, you won't become three girls. "Covered in bandages and chains like a zombie, Kelongrui is the most delicate person in the entire team.

In short, it's a big-footed man with a mouthful name and a girl's heart.

”...... Boss, I'll be sad if you say that about me. “

"I mean, you just have a little warm clothing all over your body, and when you came out of the shelter, where did you hide that large piece of chain?"

"You, do you want to know so much? Guess what, I've got all that little bit of clothing all over my body, and where I hid it. The big man suddenly smiled shyly like a girl.

“......”

“......”

”...... Get out!"

Kerr kicked Kelongrui away, and the big man flew lightly for five or six meters as if it had no mass before hitting the ground heavily.

Kelongrui, who pretended to get up from the ground with difficulty, still had the heart to make a triumphant gesture, obviously this kick did not hurt him with rough skin and thick flesh.

A spear suddenly shot out from behind Kelongrui, who had just stood firmly, and plunged straight into the bottom of the two strands of the big man. "Kelongrui, I seem to have said, if you want to joke about me again, I will abolish you. “

A heroic female warrior seemed to have come out of nowhere, emerging from behind the frightened Ke Longrui.

Dahan wiped the cold sweat that flowed down, and was so frightened that he could only mumble in a low voice.

"Leto, you're actually a little bit up and you've done it. “

"You still have the heart to talk back. "The female warrior is about to stab.

An old voice suddenly interrupted the atmosphere of a rare moment of relaxation.

"Okay, young masters, don't make trouble, we need to prepare, we are prepared. The Shadow Mantis is not a mountain hare, and we are not wolves. We need countermeasures, not underestimating the enemy. The old man at the back of the line clutched a small dagger and declared with a solemn face.

The crowd watched speechlessly as the bravest warrior of the legendary refuge sanctuary, cowardly holding a dagger that only an assassin would use.

"So brave Lord Igusi, do you want a female assassin to take your place as a striker this time?" Leto smiled dissatisfiedly as he looked at the old man sitting on the rock.

"Little girl, you must know that you are now talking to an old man who is highly respected and is still struggling with difficulties even when his body is aging. Pay attention to your tone. The old wrinkles on Igusi's face wrinkled together in the face of the female gunner's cynicism, and he snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Really, then I hope that next time, a gentleman will not stay in my place, but let a weak woman come forward. Leto raised the snatch in his hand slightly, and the meaning of provocation became more and more obvious.

"I'll talk about it next time. ”

"Enough for both of you, I'd like to know where poor Pol is now?" Kerr smelled the growing smell of gunpowder, slightly diverting the sensitive subject.

"Chief, I think you should call him, hapless and lucky Pol. Cleo, who had just dragged Pol away, walked leisurely out of the grass.

"I just buried him in the dung of a desert lizard, and I believe that no monster would dare to turn over such a stinky thing. ”

Clio's face was full of disgust, and he rubbed his hands vigorously with the wet dirt, but the choking smell made Leto, who was closer to him, take a few steps back.

"Alright, everyone is done. If you can't find that kid when you come back, you can only count yourself unlucky. ”

The boy clapped his hands lightly and brought the team members together in front of him.

Kerr looked at his team with satisfaction...... These team members are all people he selected from the next expedition under the instructions of the old mage.

They are all warriors who can roar in the face of crises that are almost impossible to survive time and again. Even so, these people still can't guarantee that they won't be afraid. But Kerr also felt the excitement that boiled like a flame in these people, or rather anger.

In the face of a desperate situation, being able to look angrily means "hope".

"Igusi, where's our secret weapon?" Kerr looked helplessly at the old warrior who still loved the dagger. If it weren't for the fact that the young man now felt the infinite fighting intent in the old man's heart, he would really have persuaded him to retreat halfway.

"Boss, in my night pot, in order to catch this mountain rabbit, I don't have two cabbage gangs, that's my lunch. ”

The old warrior was not embarrassed to call Kerr, who was more than forty years his junior. And everyone is also taken for granted.

"Why would you put such a dangerous thing in such a disgusting place? The female warrior yelled with exasperation on her face. Is it really the prosperity of the yang and the decline of the yin? Who are these people!

"Don't worry, Leto, Igusi is only doing this to hide the smell of the sachet on the mountain hare's chin. We can't afford to die in the mouths of hundreds of rabbits before we have fought the Shadow Mantis. Kelongrui explained as he wrapped the chains and bandages around his body.

Leto looked at his companions as they took it for granted, and became more and more annoyed.

"Even Kelongrui knows, so I want to ask why only I don't know?"

"Because you're dumber than me. ”

"Shut up. ”

"Well, now is not the time to flirt. Prepare, I'll need a handy weapon too. How about a scythe staff. ”

"Handsome, sir. ”

"Really, then, let's go! Let those who are scared out of their hearts in the cage see what "impossible" is. ”

......

"We didn't flirt!"

Ignore that.