It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was still at its hottest.

The robbers, who had just paid the price of a dozen deaths in exchange for a "great victory", gathered together and drank inferior alcohol.

A strong man with a beard so thick that he almost covered his face jerked out the ale in the wooden cup in his hand.

"Bang" slammed the cup on the table, howling hoarsely with a drunken voice.

"If you want me to say, if we had gone directly together and surrounded that old thing, where would we need so many people to die, although there were fewer people and fewer pennies, but... However, lose... Lose face! ”

A thin man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks next to him gave the bearded man a tap on the back of his head.

"Okay, Sean, weren't you the fastest to escape when that old knight killed like a madman? Why don't you go on it yourself? ”

"I can't tell you that useless muscle can still jam that apprentice knight's sword, and then we can kill him and avenge you, ah, yes, runaway Mr. Sean"

"The robber's business... How... How can you call it escape..., how can you Billy say it out of thin air. ”

The bearded man called Sean stumbled on his face, and his face turned red suddenly.

I don't know if it was because I drank too much wine or because I was angry, which caused a happy laugh next to me.

"No... I don't know you guys, I, I'll go to the bathroom. ”

Probably there was really an urgent need to solve it, and in the laughter of everyone, Sean ran to the corner of the house.

Originally, when it was a village, there were still toilets that looked like toilets.

But now the robbers don't go to farming, and they don't want to work hard to fix these things that they don't think are useful, so it has become the norm to solve them anywhere.

Sean, who was very dissatisfied with Billy's mockery of himself, but did not have good eloquence to refute it, was very aggrieved, and remembered the past as soon as he was aggrieved.

Before he became a robber, he Sean was the strongest boy in the village, and Wendy, the blacksmith's beautiful daughter, liked him very much.

At that time, relying on his strength, herding cattle, resisting things, and striking iron, he was a high-profile existence among his peers.

If you think about it, you will occasionally feel that you should not be a robber at that time, marry Wendy, and be an honest farmer, so that you can be well fed and clothed, and have a beautiful wife.

However, Sean, who was opening the sluice gate to release water, quickly shook his head and threw the idea out.

Wendy has long had... Moreover, the pleasure of killing and robbing others, even if he is a coward in the group of robbers, it is difficult to contain the urge and pleasure to dominate others.

He licked his tongue, and the corners of his mouth hung a perverted arc, and tomorrow the old knight's squire could be handed over to them to play with.

The opportunity to torture and kill the captives, the boss of Obi-Wan rarely gives it, and this time it may be because there are too many people who have been killed, and the anger is difficult to suppress.

Thinking of tomorrow's joy, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but be excited.

Then, a long sword silently pierced through his back, piercing his heart.

Blood gushed from the gap between the blade and the flesh, and Sean tried to scream.

But a crossbow bolt pierced his throat one step at a faster pace, turning the scream he was about to shout into a leaky "ho-ho-ho".

Then, as he tried to use the last of his strength to make the last of the trapped beast's last struggles, a powerful hand grabbed his head.

The great force came, and with a click, Sean's consciousness completely dissipated into the endless darkness.

Looking at the corpse in front of her with her heart pierced, her neck pierced by a crossbow arrow, and her head weirdly folded backwards, Avia's whole body trembled.

Kill with your own hands... The word seemed far, far away from him, and it was almost difficult for him to understand the word as a child growing up in an aristocratic family.

Although they are not taken seriously, and they know that dead people are very common, they still have not seen the bleeding of murder with their own eyes...

Did he kill someone for the first time? "Vomit~" unspeakable nausea brewed in his heart.

The discomfort of killing him could not stop the instinctive discomfort and dizziness of seeing his fellow die.

So vomiting spontaneously occurred, but in the last few days I haven't eaten anything at all, so all I retching out is air and sound.

"You don't have to react so much, Avia, either they die or we die, your archery skills are very good, it's really helpful to have you here."

Wang Yu stood next to Avia and slapped this guy's back twice, the strength was not very great, but it almost knocked Avia to the ground, Wang Yu couldn't help but sigh again about the thinness of this guy's bones.

Two powerful slaps, although I almost lost my breath, but the nausea of the first killing finally got a little better.

"I'm fine, thank you, it's just, it's just a little hard to accept for the time being, I'll get used to it, yes, I'll get used to it..."

Avia recovered and thanked Wang Yu for his help.

"Okay, then let's deal with this side quickly, and the blood stains will be taken away directly with the soil."

Seeing that Avia had recovered by herself, and quickly said that she was fine, Wang Yu nodded in his heart.

He likes this kind of person a lot, it doesn't matter if he doesn't know how to adapt to it, learning is the most important thing.

The two of them hurriedly began to set up according to the agreement.

According to Wang Yu's secret observation, the layout here is a pattern of a small village surrounded by a ragged wall.

Although it was only a very dilapidated wall, it was estimated that even a cow could not stop it, but the watchtowers on the four corners were quite good, and Wang Yu was not sure that he would not be noticed when he approached the wall.

The overall layout here is very loose, and the robbers are not disciplined, but they always give Wang Yu a sense of professionalism in key places.

The wall and watchtower are obviously very dilapidated, but the watchtower is very important and useful, and it can be said that it completely captures the key part.

However, the watchtower will only observe the people who are close to the wall, and will not care what is happening inside the village, which is also the result of Wang Yu's observation.

Therefore, if you want to escape, you must start from the inside, if you force yourself out of the wall, you will definitely attract the attention of Obi-Wan and the mage, so it is impossible to get out.

So what Wang Yu has to do is to see how Obi-Wan and the mage are slaughtered, and then break through these rabble.

And now he is the first part of the plan.

Draw the attention of the enemy's group of bandits who have little combat literacy, and then give them something to drink.

"Why did Sean go for so long, is that thing blocked below?"

Billy grinned lewdly and laughed at Sean's slowness as he drank.

This short and thin guy was very jealous of Sean's physique before, and when Sean was deflated, he didn't feel guilty at all when he mocked him.

"Bang!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and shattering appeared in everyone's ears.

"Huh? What's the sound, is this guy Sean drunk and collapsed? How much did he drink, and it was hilarious. ”

Immediately someone among the robbers began to laugh.

"Anyway, let's go over and have a look, it's fun to watch Sean make a fool of himself."

Billy naturally won't let go of this opportunity to laugh at Sean.

"Okay, look at this big stupid bear" The other robbers were also happy to watch.

A group of people, laughing at Sean, walked over where the sound came from.

When I arrived at the place, I didn't see anyone, but I smelled the smell of wine.

A large opening in a box filled with a glass bottle of clear amber liquor was tempting.

At this moment, a pile of wine bottles rolled out of the hole in the box, several of which had been broken, and the wine also flowed to the ground, and the rich aroma of wine wafted through the noses of this group of drunkards.

"It's... Isn't this the "amber drops" that Obi-Wan Boss brought, how... How could it be here. Someone among the robbers immediately asked.

"yes, how could they be here, didn't the boss put them in the cellar?" Someone replied dumbfounded.

"If Boss Obi-Wan had known, he would have hacked us to death...", some were terrified.

Billy in the crowd was also a little stunned at first, and then fearful, afraid of Obi-Wan's anger, his character was very timid in the deepest part of his character, which was already in extremely poor physical condition.

But then, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he let go of his voice and shouted.

"It's Sean, it must be this guy, he's drunk too much, so he wants to steal the boss's good wine and secretly move this thing out of the cellar."

"I didn't expect to break the box when I wanted to steal a few bottles, this guy must have been so scared that he couldn't steal a few bottles and ran away, worthy of the "Runaway Sean". ”

"The boss definitely can't spare him, why don't we drink it first, and then wait and push the problem to Sean!"

After Billy's words, the robbers reacted immediately.

Yes, didn't they come to Sean in the first place, regardless of whether this matter was as Billy analyzed, but it was absolutely okay to dump the pot on Sean.

First of all, the wine has fallen, and the boss's anger has no choice, so it is better to drink a few more sips and be happy, and then throw all the problems on Sean's head.

In this way, after the boss tortures and kills Sean, they will not have too terrible punishment.

"Yes, yes, it's Sean" The robbers immediately threw the problem on the dead man Sean, who had been stuffed into the box forever, and couldn't wait to open the drink and start drinking.

"It's really good, I knew that the vigilance of the rabble wouldn't be high, but I didn't expect someone to add drama to themselves."

Two pairs of eyes in the bushes in the distance observed everything here, and Wang Yu said in an inexplicable tone.

"I didn't expect it to go so well, when they drink these good wines, they'll be finished..."

Wang Yu muttered to himself, he didn't expect it to go so well, and when he was sent to the cell for pretending to be unconscious, he heard the robbers discussing the wine that Obi-Wan had put in the cellar.

The plan to steal this thing out and drug it was naturally thought of by him.

But how to get them to drink this became the biggest problem, and he shared this with Avia, so there was such a "accidentally broken wine crate" episode.

"Avia, you've really helped a lot" Wang Yu patted Avia's shoulder and gave him a thumbs up to show his appreciation.

"Well, we're working together after all," Avia replied with some embarrassment.

"Ha, my urgency is very poor, thanks to you, then the next plan will be left to you as a staff officer."

Wang Yu is very compelling about his IQ, and it's no problem to come up with a plan, but the details are still forgotten.

He had been going to make a few bottles of good medicine to see if these guys would be fooled, but Avia's advice helped him a lot.

"Well, leave it to me" I don't know if it's an illusion, but Avia is quite happy to look at it.

"But, Wang Yu, are the grass you laid really reliable?"

"The grass, you say? No problem, this "Wailing Breath" grass is the grass that grows from the powder of the resentment after the death of the very angry ghost, and although it is not a potion, it is close. ”

"I managed to get a small vial of this grass grinding powder..."

"A spoonful the size of a fingernail can hallucinate the weak-willed, and although I can't verify the effect even if I eat a pound, I checked with the intelligence dealer when I was in the tavern." Wang Yu answered Avia's question.

Avia was relieved when she heard this, she knew that this guy was a messy character when she heard this guy talk about strategies before.

Not to mention the question of what the plan was, when Wang Yu took out the small notebook that he had hidden close to him and showed him the various herbs and some strange minerals drawn on it, Avia was really crazy.

The painting above can only be described as abstract, and may only be understood by Wang Yu himself. However, Wang Yu himself admitted that his painting level was not good, but he drew the characteristics of those things as much as possible.

I took a look at this small book that Wang Yu used to record all kinds of things encountered in the wilderness and the adventures of the old knights.

I found that Wang Yu started from the real messy illustrations and annotations at the beginning, and then can see the characteristics after dozens of pages, which is indeed a great progress.

Avia also had to admire Wang Yu's seriousness, he was really willing to learn and practice.

Of course, what was even more surprising was Wang Yu's hellish willpower, he was surprised by the wounds on this person's body when he was rescued from this guy in the dungeon before.

Although being able to move can be explained by having a good physique, the pain... Avia shuddered at the thought of the pain it would bring, and was it serious to eat a pound of "wailing breath"?

But while they were talking, the robbers who were drinking there started to have problems.

First, a drunken fellow suddenly showed a frightened expression, and his mouth kept shouting as if he was about to shout something, but he couldn't shout anything.

His hands were around his neck, his mouth was constantly spurting vomit, his eyes were bloodshot, and his protruding eyeballs were almost bursting out of his sockets.

As time progressed, his symptoms began to deepen, and the skin on his face showed a dense blue-black vein texture.

The terrified expression began to change to an indescribably strange smile.

With frightened eyes and slightly hooked corners of her mouth, Evia, who was observing here, was shocked for a while.

I couldn't help but turn my head and glance at Wang Yu next to him, but this guy was already holding the long sword in one hand and the shield in the other, ready to go up and kill someone.

Noticing that Avia was looking at him, Wang Yu nodded, and then entered the pre-killing momentum again.

Infected by Wang Yu, Avia also settled down, swallowed her saliva, took her bow and crossbow, and prepared to rush to kill.

As the effects of the drug took off, the state of the robbers who had drunk began to become more and more strange.

Most of them stuck their necks, and their faces, which had blue-gray blood vessels due to the effects of the medicine, had now turned really blue and purple due to suffocation, and their arms were full of green tendons, which could be seen to be very hard.

When they were about to suffocate, the strange expressions on the faces of these robbers faded instead, revealing extremely hideous expressions.

This is the expression of a dying fighter, as if he is fighting against something in his body.

They want to make a sound, they want to scream, they want to roar, but they can't, the Wailing Breath is the opposite of a ghost that can scream, and once you take it, you don't want to make a sound.

The remnants of the ghost will make these poor creatures see what they are most frightened of, so terrified that they will not want to face it even if they commit suicide, and the more determined they are, the less they will be able to be affected by this herb.

But it's a pity that there are few of these robbers who have strong willpower, and with drunkenness, then the willpower is low to the bottom.

In the face of Wang Yu's refined "Breath of the Soul" medicinal powder, there was basically no power to resist, and he could only strangle himself silently in endless panic.

This is a very consistent way of dying for these scumbags.

Several of the robbers' expressions also became hideous, trying to fight against their bodies, and the horror of hallucinations and the horror of the realization of the status quo brought about by the sudden lucidity doubled the destruction of their minds.

Their dying will to survive allowed them to temporarily regain some control of their bodies.

But when one of the guys was about to scream in terror, "Help! ...", as soon as he spat out a word, his head was cut off by the long sword, and blood spurted up half a meter high.

The other unlucky fellow watched this scene with a hideous face, and the greater horror made him want to roar too.

But before he could utter the first syllable, a crossbow arrow shot through his eye socket into his head, completely shattering the creature's consciousness, and all the words were crushed in his throat.

Wang Yu indifferently cut off the heads of one after another who looked like they were about to wail when they were dying, silent hunters, hunting these guys who couldn't wail...