Chapter Twenty-Six: The Leader of the "Bandits".
"Damn, who's sneaking up on me?" shouted the poacher, clutching his head.
"Hey, aren't you running?" called out to the druid, poking his head out from behind the rock.
"Where did you come from, little ghost, to spoil my good deeds?" the poacher confirmed that the person who had attacked him was Joshua hiding behind the rocks, and rushed towards Joshua with his shotgun.
"Run, run!" Joshua and the druid raced down the hill.
"Give me zhanzhu, if you don't stop, I'll shoot!" shouted the poacher as he ran. The maned werewolf also chased after him, and only the boar man followed slowly and leisurely.
"Don't you know magic, is there any way to get rid of the gun in his hand?" asked Joshua as he fled.
"I don't think my magic works at all, but I'll give it a try. The druid ran, turned around, and unleashed another magical attack on the poacher.
"Hmph, do you want to do this? My stomach hurts with laughter. "Poacher daxiao.
"Well, what's the matter, how did the gun in my hand turn into a branch?" Suddenly, the poacher noticed that the gun in his hand had become lighter, "Damn, you are dead!"
"Haha, that's funny, this guy has no gun in his hand!" Joshua grimaced at the poacher and continued to run down the hill with the druid.
"Do you think it's safe to flee down the mountain?" the poacher sneered coldly, "and there are still our men lurking at the bottom of the mountain!"
"Oh, I'm so tired!" Joshua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the poacher wasn't coming.
"Xiexie, you saved me, kid!" the druid grimaced.
"Hey, it's fine. Uncle Geraint often taught me to do my best to help others when they are in danger!" Joshua smiled innocently, "Anyway, this is the first time I've seen a druid like you, and you're going to be here?"
"I'm just a homeless, wandering druid, the same everywhere I go. The druid laughed.
"It's the same everywhere, isn't it?" Suddenly, there was a commotion in the grove next to him, and two more figures appeared in the forest. They were dressed in the same attire as the bushpoacher, carrying a shotgun and a sharp dagger in their hands: "Why don't you just come and make our specimens? ”
"Are you in the same league as the guy on the hill?" Joshua was nervous.
"Oh, there's a kid here?" the poachers were excited, "I don't know whose kid it was, we just kidnapped him up and sold him to human traffickers." That's a lot of money!"
"Don't come here, I'm very good!" Joshua picked up the iron sword in his hand and flailed it around in front of him, trying to stop the two poachers from approaching.
"Then I'm going to see how good you are?" At this moment, the original poacher and the maned werewolf also drove down the mountain. I saw him holding a dagger in his hand, and there was a vicious look in his eyes.
Seeing that he was being besieged by three poachers and a maned werewolf, Joshua could only pick up his iron sword and swing it indiscriminately. The poachers next to him looked at Joshua who was at a loss, and couldn't help but daxiao: "You little ghost, as long as you are obedient and follow us honestly, we will definitely not kill you!"
"Use your magic!" Joshua shouted to the druids beside him.
With a bang, the poor druid, before he could even use his magic, was knocked unconscious by one of the poachers.
"How lucky I was to have caught a druid and a little kid today!" said the poacher with a smile, "I'll go to the mountains and see what else I can get, and I'll hand over this kid to you two!"
"Hey, hey, understood!" The two remaining poachers grinned wickedly and slowly approached Joshua with daggers.
"Stop, all of you!" Suddenly, with a loud voice, a man appeared at the foot of the mountain with a long sword.
"Uncle Geraint, it's great that you're here!" Joshua found out that it was Geraint.
"What kind of person are you, this child, we advise you not to meddle in your affairs. The poacher raised his shotgun and said viciously to Geraint.
"Hmph!" Geraint sneered, raising his sword and charging at the poachers. Geraint was so fast that the poachers couldn't catch him. Wherever Geraint's longsword passed, all that was left was the wails of the poachers and the three shotguns that had fallen to the ground. All three of them had a cut in their wrists with a long sword.
"This guy is not easy, let's run. "The poachers covered their wounds and fled.
"Wait for me!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the maned werewolf threw the stone stick in his hand and fled with the poachers.
"Haha, Uncle Geraint, you're so good at driving those murderous bush poachers away so easily!" Joshua cheered as he watched the poachers roll and crawl in embarrassment.
"I wonder this little imp is still there?" Just then, the boar man had just arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and found Joshua with an adult, and the poachers and the maned weolls were gone. So he quickly hid behind a rock and observed Joshua's condition.
"Aren't you the boar on the hill just now, why are you hiding behind the rocks?" Joshua noticed that the boar man had run down the hill as well.
"It's not good to be discovered!" roared the boar man.
"Uncle Geraint, save me! This boar is too hard to deal with, my iron sword can't cut it!" Joshua quickly ducked behind Geraint.
"Hmph, and got a helper?" the boar man didn't stop, "but judging by the way you look, you're no better than those poachers." ”
"This boar Weishenme can speak human language?" said Geraint, who was surprised. However, he still subconsciously raised the long sword in his hand and drew a cross in front of him. The boar man's belt broke in an instant. "This guy is so good, I can't even see how my pants fell off!" the boar man was so frightened that he lifted his pants and ran away.
"Uncle Geraint, you're awesome! Joshua was excited and pointed to the ground. It turned out that the poachers had fled in a hurry and had left all the wild boar they had hit. Geraint picked up the dagger left behind by the bushpoachers and began to slice the boar's flesh.
"Oh, where am I?" At this moment, the druid who had been knocked out by the poachers just now also woke up, he touched his head, looked around, and felt very strange.
"Hey, man, are you awake?" Joshua said with a laugh, "You were knocked unconscious by the poachers just now, and we're ...... now."
"Well, what are you doing, what are you doing with a knife in your hand?" the druid woke up, as if he had forgotten everything before, "you are hunters, and you killed this boar, right? It's terrible, help, help!"
"Looks like someone has lost their memory again. Geraint sighed as he looked at the druids in the distance.
By this time, Joshua had already made a fire and was excitedly roasting pork. Watching the son of Saint King Roy cooking barbecue, Geraint felt angry and amused. It was getting late, and the group packed up their loot and prepared to return home.
"Uncle Geraine, it's exciting today, we'll fight again tomorrow......" Joshua said excitedly as he munched on the roast.
"How dare you!" Gerante glared at Joshua fiercely, "We need to get home before it gets dark!"
"Uncle Geraint, watch out for you!" Suddenly, Joshua noticed a troop of men behind them about to attack him, "They can't be bandits, right?"
"Is this the group that has robbed us of our prey?" the man at the head asked the man beside him. Because of the fog in the woods in the evening, Joshua and his men were unable to see the bandits' faces.
"That's where we lost that boar. The attendant next to him responded.
"If you dare to rob me, teach them a lesson!" shouted the leader of the bandits.