Chapter 37: Three Wicked Men

Early Saturday morning, a young and beautiful pregnant woman walks down an alley.

In the past, this alley is not crowded with people, but many people pass through it.

But at this time, the pedestrians outside the alley unconsciously bypassed the place as if they had forgotten the existence of this small alley.

And the young pregnant woman walking in the alley did not notice any difference in the road as usual.

She held the ingredients she had just bought in her left hand and touched her bulging lower abdomen with her right hand, with a gentle smile on her face.

At this moment, she saw two young men, one tall and one short, appearing in front of the alley.

The tall young man said with a malicious smile on his face:

“surprise!”

The young pregnant woman wanted to turn around and walk back when she saw that the two people in front of her were not good, but as soon as she turned around, she saw a giant-like man appear not far behind her.

The man had pale eyebrows, obvious wrinkles on his face, and a serious and solemn expression.

"You, who are you? What do you want to do? The young pregnant woman leaned against the wall and shouted in a panic.

"What? Doing something bad. The tall young man said with a wicked smile on his face.

The short young man next to him leaned in slightly and whispered:

"Hey, Anduin, don't you act like the three of us are the worst of the worst? It's a shame. ”

"Ahem." Gawain rubbed his face, made his expression serious, and said:

"I just think it's appropriate to say this line in this situation."

"It's quite appropriate, we're like three hooligan bullies." Leonard complained.

"That's not right." Gawain shook his head.

"How?" Leonard asked, confused.

"Only you are more like a bad person, with a look and temperament like me, you can tell at a glance that you are here to save the beauty of a hero."

Gao Wentian said shamelessly: "And the one on the other side is obviously a decent person who has come to uphold justice. ”

"I'm the only one who's a villain, am I?" Leonard said helplessly.

"Of course." Gawain nodded.

"But I'm not bad, I'm a little shorter than you." Leonard pinched his thumb and forefinger slightly, and compared a thin slit.

"But your temperament is bohemian, and you look like that kind of aristocratic evil." Gawain said.

"But the current situation is that evil young people, heroes and decent people stand together, intending to bully a weak pregnant woman." Leonard scoffed.

"Our target is not Megoos, you don't want to say that we seem to be the great evildoers." Gawain corrected Leonard and returned what he had just said.

Gawain nodded to Bishop Utravsky on the other side of the alley, signaling that it was time to begin.

Soon, a heavy and generous greatsword appeared in Bishop Utravsky's hand, as if it had been condensed into light, and he plunged it directly into the ground.

Suddenly, the entire alley was filled with a silvery glow, making it feel as if it had been sanctified.

Under the light of the morning light of Bishop Utravsky, all evil filth will be suppressed and weakened.

Seeing the bishop's movements, Gawain remembered an online game he had played in his previous life for no reason.

In that online game, there is a class that will stick a weapon into the ground during a fight, and then blow the enemy's dog head with a fist "Ora".

It's a pity that when he crossed, he heard that this game was going to be a large river crab.

Red blood turns into oil, that's all trivial, the ghosts inside have to add legs, and even gorillas have to put on pants.

Gawain shook his head, putting aside the gratuitous associations in his mind, and he said softly, "Old man, please make a move." ”

"Well said." Pales' old voice came.

Shrouded in the morning light, Megoos became more and more agitated, and her bulging belly began to squirm restlessly.

And just as her mood became more and more abnormal and was about to begin to change, her bulging abdomen suddenly flattened, and she herself fell to the ground as if she had lost her support.

"Wow!"

A slightly weak cry was heard, and a half-illusory, half-real baby figure appeared beside the fainted Megoos.

He, the son of the true Creator, was stolen from His mother's womb by Pales.

His first reaction after being stolen out was to try to return to his mother's body.

But at this time, the distance between the fainted Megoos and Bishop Utravsky was also stolen.

Megoos lay behind the Bishop, who was in silver armor with his greatsword in both hands.

The emaciated and deformed baby was constantly attacking the bishop, and he wanted to return to his mother as soon as possible, or he would face the fate of his death.

But under his attack, Bishop Utravsky stood like a wall, unmoved by the attack.

Seeing this scene, Gawain directly put the previous idea of "armor has a bird's use" behind him, and now he has only one thought in his heart:

The armor is so fragrant!

Probably because of being born prematurely, the baby appeared very weak, and was far from showing the same power as in the original book.

At least, in the midst of His cries, Gawain only felt some pain in his brain, and other than that, he didn't feel too much negative effect.

And Leonard next to him was not so strong, he had obvious symptoms of vertigo, and he could only rely on the support of Gawain standing next to him to keep himself from falling.

"Can you handle this?" Leonard said with a little shortness of breath.

"Of course, otherwise I'd be working so hard for something." Gawain rubbed his temples and shook his head again, making his pain a little less.

"What do you need me to do?" Leonard asked, reluctantly.

Gawain looked at him sideways and said:

"Next, I'm going to use a violation spell."

"Huh?" Leonard replied dumbfounded, not understanding what Gawain meant.

"He mean, it's time for us to go out." Pales' old voice came.

In the next second, Leonard found himself outside the alley.

"Old man, why did you get me out?" Leonard hasn't figured out the situation yet.

"Hey, didn't you hear him? Everybody's going to use illegal spells, why are you still there? Do you know people well? Pales unceremoniously counted.

"I didn't think about that." Leonard said with some embarrassment.

"So, there's a lot more to learn." Parles taught him.

"Hehe, I'll trouble you to teach me more from now on." Leonard said with a hippie smile.

"Heh, you were perfunctory when I wanted to teach you before, and now I want to learn, it's too late!"

"Don't, old man... Wrong... Old sir, no, teacher, I used to be young and ignorant, you old man ......"

Leonard smiled and walked away......