Chapter Seventy-Four: What to Do

Charles left, and there were only two lonely figures left at the top of the Mostima Gladiatorial Arena, one fat and one thin, they were two extremes.

The chaotic city at night is like a mysterious woman with a black veil, and the hazy beauty often makes many people indulge in it, and finally fall into the trap of beauty.

"Dear Undead Strongman, I have one last question, and I hope your answer will soothe the uneasiness in my heart. ”

The fat man suddenly stepped forward, and the fat on his body shook faintly a few times, like waves at high tide, seriously interpreting the connotation of another 'choppy waves'.

His soft-spoken appearance resembled that of the Bloods hiding in the dark, and his sleek appearance and elegant aristocratic demeanor concealed his blood-sucking madness, but that didn't change the fact that he was in the sinful land of the City of Chaos.

"Have you ever thought about the forces behind that kid. ”

The gray robe's empty eyes burned with a dark blue soul fire, like two brilliant blue gems, he was silent for a long time, but he still didn't hear the following, so he was a little impatient:

"Who?"

The fat man's expression froze slightly, a smile appeared on his greasy face, and he slowly spit out a few words.

"Santa Feat. ”

After hearing these three words, the gray-robed man was silent again, and the air filled with the smell of blood seemed to shamelessly smear a layer of weirdness on the solemn coat, which was enough to drive a high-class nobleman who carried a wine glass in the capital all day long to drive him crazy in an instant.

The gray-robed man's dull voice sounded again, but there was a hint of hesitation, perhaps he didn't know why he was so hesitant:

"Even though you are the ruler of the Colosseum of Mostima and a nobleman of the human world, I am ashamed of your ignorance, it is still a long time before the annual opening of the Holy Canon of St. Feat, and besides, do you think that the blessed son of God who has comprehended the ultimate power in the Academy of St. Feth will be confused by the puppetry chanted by the lich?

The fat man shook his head helplessly and said:

"Dear undead, I don't mean the power of that child, but his future refuge, I hope not, but it's hard to imagine that a noble son with a good magical attainment would come to the City of Chaos to show off his might, it takes more than courage to have a stupid head. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"They are a group of refugees, and Santa Fe is their target. ”

The gray-robed man pondered for a moment and said slowly:

"It's a very credible guess, so please use the wisdom of the human nobles to tell me what to do. ”

The fat man's gaze is like a sharp blade, hiding a bloodthirsty edge in the night.

"A knight who has not been baptized by a bishop is not worthy of divine glory, and a mage who has not been baptized by a bishop and the coat of arms of the wise will always be able to wander in the sea of ignorance, which is a simple truth. What everyone doesn't know naturally doesn't exist. ”

The fat man looked humble and lowered his head and said so.

The gray-robed lich laughed, the blue soul fire in his eyes flickered and dimmed, and 'Mostima' suddenly became fierce, and the fat man had to squint his eyes to resist the destruction, and the fat on his body blew and churned like layers of waves.

"If every human being is as cunning as you, it is estimated that the entire Eternal Continent will become a plaything in your hands. ”

"No, it's not cunning, it's wisdom. ”

The fat man tried hard to open his eyes

Ellsberg carried Li Laifu on his back, even in the dark his speed was still amazing, and now he began to rejoice that the protagonist of this escort mission was just a child, if it was those bloated ladies in the Tustin Kingdom who paid attention to eating, drinking, and having fun, then he would probably only find a quiet place to sit down, close his eyes and rest for a while, and then transport the body back to the Abomination Mountain with a melancholy face, and sighed: God of Light forgive me, his tragic experience is not the withering of the ranger spirit, but because of his stature.

A strong wind blows.

"Bastard, look behind your back!"

The bearded dwarf roared and split the head of a woman in black in half, her golden hair fluttering in the night, but the beauty eventually dissipated because she tried to caress the brown-haired ranger's back with a quenched dagger.

"Behind me is our precious ancestor!bastard dwarf, if he dies in this disgusting land, I can guarantee that I will be stripped naked and hung from a tree by those old perverts in the Darthas Ranger Guild!"

An Shibai roared confidently, and with a face full of righteousness, he pulled and lay on him motionlessly, Li Laifu.

"You know what to do. ”

"Well, the brave dwarves think it's dangerous, but"

The bearded dwarf shook his head, his eyes staring at the bastard behind Ansbeth, and the fighting spirit around him suddenly burned sharply, and the crimson flames gradually turned into gold symbolizing sanctions.

"For the glory of the Flame Axe!"

The bearded dwarf roared and rushed ahead, where there were still enemies hiding in the darkness.

"Oh, beard, you seem to have grown a lot taller. ”

An Shibai smiled bitterly, pressed Li Laifu on his back with one hand, and the space ring on the other hand suddenly bloomed, and a black long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

"It's barely a golden third-order dwarf, and I'm a golden first-order ranger, en. ”

Ansbai thought for a while, and suddenly shouted at the bearded man as if he suddenly realized: "You dwarf whose brain has been eaten by dogs, our goal is just to find a place to hide!"

In the vast darkness of the night, figures suddenly appeared from all directions, either holding a long sword or pulling a bowstring, and even an old mage with a face wrinkled like tree bark.

These killers, who were hiding in the night, surrounded a dwarf as bright as a big light bulb at this time, and an amber face full of melancholy.

"Do you think you're a kerosene lamp?"

Ansbeth smiled weakly, and now he wanted to shave off the bearded dwarf's fiery red eyebrows with a single sword.

"Are you afraid that others will not see your heroic body, and make yourself like a big ball of fire, burning yourself and illuminating the enemy?"

The bearded dwarf was angry: "I'm afraid I won't find the enemy." ”

"yes, as you wish, we found the damn bastards, oh no, the damn bastards. ”

An Shibai looked around at the slowly approaching evildoers, and muttered weakly to prove that he had learned from Li Laifu the magic technique of complaining from another world.

Without exception, this time the enemy's aura is very strong, which also means that several of them have been targeted by others from a certain moment, because these evildoers are definitely one of the foundations of a certain force in the chaotic capital, but this does not seem to be a kind of news that makes people cheer.

Ansbeth helplessly pulled a certain bastard lying motionless on his back, and said: "Emery, you are really a black-bellied nobleman, even Satan will escape from hell because of your arrival, at first I thought that you would come back like a hero if you went out with a staff tragically." ”

"Since you're teasing me like that. ”

An Shibai put Li Laifu on the ground and looked at the bearded dwarf with a sad face.

"What for?"

The bearded dwarf felt a chill in his heart, for he saw despair in the little ranger's eyes, a gaze that the cynical bard would have acquired through years of baptism by the goddess of hypocrisy.

The purpose is to make the noble lady who fantasizes about the pity of the handsome knight when kissing the back of her hand, and subconsciously thinks that the man in front of her is not an ordinary man.

Sure enough, Ellsberg said something extremely subtle, at least the bearded dwarf didn't quite understand.

"Dwarf man, do whatever you see next. ”