The rainy season in the Hill Continent is far from over, the pouring rain is still falling, and the lightning lights up the gloomy sky from time to time, making a loud noise, as if it is really shocking some monster. At the foot of the hill southwest of the village of Salt, the Salt warriors gathered together to clear the forest of monsters.

The gathering place is a cave at the foot of the mountain, which has always been a place that the Salts have always cared for, because of its excellent location, there are a large number of monsters gathered here every year.

And the appearance of all kinds of monsters piling up here is not a good phenomenon, not only is it easy to produce some monsters that are unlikely to appear in ordinary times, but also some not very good phenomena will occur, such as waking up a powerful existence on the top of the mountain, a powerful monster that has been sleeping for more than a thousand years, or let it continue to sleep.

Now, in the gathering place not far from the cave, more than three hundred Salt warriors have gathered. Although the number of people is not very large, it is indeed a powerful force that cannot be ignored. Here are all the young warriors from the three villages in the vicinity, who will be led by the warriors of the village to complete this year's virgin cleanup.

After seeing and participating in the killing of the monsters in the cave, including all the monsters in the annex, these young warriors can really become a one-sided warrior, and this ritual is called Wuna by the Salt people, which means blood bath.

"Yo, Sal. A group of twenty Salt warriors approached the camp with heavy steps, greeted the sentry soldiers, and said, "You seem to have a lot of good guys this year. ”

"Huh...... Rook, you're late this year. Sal cracked his mouth and laughed a little innocently and said, "The rest of your village has been drinking honey in the camp for a long time!"

"It took a lot of effort to come across a six-meter troll and some minotaurs. Sal pointed to the heads of several warriors behind him and said with some pride, "However, for us, it is a matter of effort. ”

"Come on, Rook. Sal looked at the strung minotaur heads and a giant troll head, then looked at Luke's outfit and said with a smile, "Your favorite cuirass is gone, and I'm sorry to say that it took a little effort, but you take it out every year to show off." ”

"No way, the trolls are too strong. Luke had no consciousness of being debunked at all, and said with a blushing face and a heartbeat: "At least this does prove that it is a good armor." Okay, I'm going to find Aruba. ”

"Aruba?" Sal was stunned, turned his head to look at the camp and said, "Isn't Aruba with you?" I heard from others that they were walking with you. ”

"Haven't they come yet?" said Ruke, frowning a little uneasy, "He and Kuru parted ways with us, saying they were going to the west side of the village. ”

"The west side of Cabinda?" Sal replied, touching his long beard that had been braided into a big braid, "If it weren't very deep, there would have been only a few goblins and low-level hell demons, at most not very strong monsters, and most of them were single." ”

"yes. Rook nodded and said, "So, the two of them should be coming faster than we are." ”

"Well, with their skills, it shouldn't be a big problem. Sal spread his hands and said, "Maybe they're just lost, you know that road idiot in Kuru, and Rook was probably only temporarily stunned by him, and he should come back when he comes to his senses." ”

"Okay. After Sal's reminder, Rook also remembered that he had a road idiot friend, and said helplessly: "Then wait, I hope they can catch up with this year's purge." By the way, who hasn't arrived?"

"And the Lobito guys, you know they're all those disgusting slimes and cave assassins on their way here......" Sal and Rook chatted as they walked into the camp......

At this time, Kuru wiped the rain from his face, looked around at the terrain that seemed to be exactly the same, threw a dagger with him, and then looked in the direction the tip of the dagger was pointing, and ran over......

"Taste it. Mo Yan held up a roasted goblin leg and persuaded Aruba, who hadn't eaten for a day: "It tastes very good, if you don't believe it, you can ask No. 1!"

"En'en!" No. 1 looked at the goblin leg that Mo Yan had baked with his own hands and was still dripping with fresh oil, and nodded vigorously. I don't even think if he cut it from one of his hapless kind.

"Look, Number One nodded. Mo Yan said with a courteous face: "Although I have never tasted it, it shouldn't be as good as that." ”

"People, it's not you monsters. "Aruba, who had not been lightly injured and had not eaten for a day, looked much weaker and completely devoid of the vigor that he had when he was first caught.

"Really? That's what people are wrong with. Mo Yan said helplessly: "You see, most of our monsters eat people. So, if people don't eat monsters, how can this material relationship be balanced? People eat less and less, and there are more and more monsters, and sooner or later, one day the monsters will be gone. ”

"Hmph! We're going to kill all of you monsters sooner or later. Aruba said viciously, because of his lack of strength, and his words seemed a little lacking.

"It's not that it hasn't been killed yet, it's not. Mo Yan shook the goblin leg in his hand and said, "Anyway, I only know that you don't eat anymore, but you don't even have the strength to speak." ”

"Even if I die, I won't eat monster corpses that will make people go crazy!" Aruba shouted as Mo Yan looked at Mo Yan who was about to stuff it into his mouth if he didn't eat goblin legs.

"Oh~~ I see. Mo Yan threw the goblin leg to No. 1, who had been greedy for a long time, and said, "Then you said it earlier! If you don't say it, how do I know that if you eat a goblin, people will go crazy? ”

Mo Yan said as he took out a few baked and somewhat hard bread from behind him and placed them in front of Aruba, from the beginning Mo Yan was just teasing Aruba.

"If you have prepared bread, why didn't you just take it out. Aruba reached for the bread and said angrily. He could see that Mo Yan was just teasing him just now.

"Wait!" Mo Yan opened Aruba's hand and said, "Did I tell you to eat for free?"

Hearing Mo Yan's words, Aruba retracted into the corner where he was staying, closed his eyes and ignored Mo Yan. The dignity of the warrior made him unable to endure such an insult any longer.

"Don't stop talking. Mo Yan picked up a branch and poked Aruba and said, "Look, I stole this grain from your village with great difficulty!

"The logic of the robbers. Aruba glared at Mo Yan and said in a voice that was already a little hoarse: "Those are the grains we grow, you robbers steal the fruits of other people's labor, and you still have the face to say it." ”

"Is your voice a little hoarse?" Mo Yan took off his sleeping bag from his waist and handed it to Aruba and said, "Drink saliva." ”

Aruba took the hydration bag and looked at it, the pattern on it was so familiar. Needless to say, this water bag was also stolen from the village by the minotaur in front of him.

"Robbers. Aruba took a sip of water, then put the water bag in his arms.

"The water bag is still here!" Mo Yan waited for the bull's eye, looked at the captive who dared to snatch his things, and shouted: "You are a prisoner!

"That's the water bag of the Moroccan uncle at the entrance of the village, what he has used for more than ten years, when did it become your thing. Aruba didn't intend to pay attention to Mo Yan's request at all, closed his eyes and adjusted his sleeping position, and just ignored Mo Yan.

"Count you ruthless!" Mo Yan shouted angrily, and after speaking, he stood up, grabbed an eye-catching goblin with his hand, and threw it on the ground and turned it into a pile of meat sauce. Ignoring the goblins grabbing food behind him, he walked out of the depths of the cave, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, and the bread was not taken.

"Hehehaha......" Mo Yan walked to the entrance of the cave and sat back down, he sat on the stone for a long time, looked at the rain curtain for a while, and suddenly laughed happily and said: "Stupid human beings, never know what Stockholm syndrome is (see note 1 for details)!"

Note 1: Stockholm syndrome, also known as Stockholm syndrome or hostage complex or hostage syndrome, refers to a complex in which the victim of a crime has feelings for the offender and even helps the offender in turn. This emotion causes the victim to develop a favorable impression of the perpetrator, a sense of dependence, and even assistance in inflicting harm on others.

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"Robbers. Aruba took a sip of water, then put the water bag in his arms.

"The water bag is still here!" Mo Yan waited for the bull's eye, looked at the captive who dared to snatch his things, and shouted: "You are a prisoner!

"That's the water bag of the Moroccan uncle at the entrance of the village, what he has used for more than ten years, when did it become your thing. Aruba didn't intend to pay attention to Mo Yan's request at all, closed his eyes and adjusted his sleeping position, and just ignored Mo Yan.

"Count you ruthless!" Mo Yan shouted angrily, and after speaking, he stood up, grabbed an eye-catching goblin with his hand, and threw it on the ground and turned it into a pile of meat sauce. Ignoring the goblins grabbing food behind him, he walked out of the depths of the cave, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, and the bread was not taken.

"Hehehaha......" Mo Yan walked to the entrance of the cave and sat back down, he sat on the stone for a long time, looked at the rain curtain for a while, and suddenly laughed happily and said: "Stupid human beings, never know what Stockholm syndrome is (see note 1 for details)!" Note 1: Stockholm syndrome, also known as Stockholm syndrome or hostage complex or hostage syndrome, refers to a complex in which the victim of a crime has feelings for the offender and even helps the offender in turn. This emotion causes the victim to develop a favorable impression of the perpetrator, a sense of dependence, and even assistance in inflicting harm on others. ―――――――――――― ask for recommendations!

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