bad, i'm a fool
Chapter 277
Chapter 277
"Wow--!"
Loud cries pierced the dry, cold morning air.
Beside the goods aisle at the side gate of Wangying City, two instructors were discussing what they had for breakfast with their hands warmed up, when they heard the cry of the child, they froze for a moment.
They held the spears in their hands and took a few steps outside the door in puzzlement, and found the source of the crying—it was a little boy, the corners of his crying eyes were red and swollen, with snot bubbles hanging from his nose, and he looked extremely aggrieved.
"Ouch!"
One of them hurried forward and squatted down halfway, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, be good, don't cry, tell uncle what's wrong?"
"Mother, mother doesn't want me anymore, oh--"
The little boy cried even louder, and the guard was a little anxious: "Don't cry, boy, tell uncle, where did your mother go, why did you leave you alone outside the city?"
"Mother, she said to let me wait here, she went to work, and said that if I can't wait for her, let me find someone in armor!"
The little boy wiped his nose and pointed to the armor on the instructor soldier.
The two instructors cheered: "We are instructors, don't cry, come on, first go to the barracks with your uncles, it's too cold outside."
"I, I can't move..."
The little boy muttered, the two soldiers looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads, one handed the spear in his hand to his companion, and squatted down on the ground: "Come on, uncle will carry you on your back."
The little boy nodded and obediently leaned on the soldier's back.
"Uncle, isn't the church all from West Asia, are you also from West Asia?"
The instructor's comfort obviously had an effect, his crying gradually calmed down, and he blinked his eyes and asked.
"Yes."
The black-haired instructor nodded with a smile: "As long as you join the church, you are honored as a West Asian. Uncle will take you to the church, okay? Go to the church and wait for your mother, and you will all become West Asians."
Another soldier also said, "Don't be afraid, good boy. If your mother doesn't come back, there are priests in the church who will take care of you. It's a big family there. What's your name?"
The little boy nodded half-understood, then suddenly grinned: "Uncle, I'll write your name on your back, you can guess it, okay?"
A child is a child, and the instructor behind the boy's back smiled wryly and nodded: "Okay, you write."
"Great! Uncle is not allowed to peek."
The little boy cheered, and the two instructors looked at each other with a smile and turned their heads away.
The little boy who was carried on his back took out a pen from his arms and wrote a few strokes on the body of the instructor who was carrying him.
After a while, he giggled: "Uncle, let me down."
"Did you finish writing?"
The instructor who carried him behind his back asked, "Uncle seems... I can't figure it out."
As he spoke, he put the little boy on the ground.
His companion was stunned: "Ink? Why is this kid writing scribbles with a pen? I thought he was writing with his fingers... It's over, you can wait for the laundry."
"Ink? Where did the ink come from..."
The instructor shook his head, turned to look at the little boy, and was about to say something, but saw a change of expression on the little boy's face.
Panic, grievances, tears.
As if it had never existed before, the little boy tapped the pen in his hand towards the two of them.
"Ma Liang's Paintings · Oxtail Broken."
The expression on his face was peaceful and relaxed. The two instructors raised their hands and were about to speak, only to realize that they could no longer speak.
In the silence, the body of the instructor who was carrying the little boy just now seemed to freeze for a moment, and then his arms and the upper part of his chest slid away, and his whole body was like a candle separated by twine, and he was alive. two cuts.
"...!"
The other instructor showed great horror in his eyes, but found that he couldn't make a sound no matter what.
He stretched out his hands nervously and grabbed at his neck, where a black thread was tightly entangled, still swinging back and forth strangely.
In the surrounding roadside forest, more than a dozen people with weapons in their hands also walked out.
"Fuck, this is too cruel..."
The player looked at the instructor who had been cut in two on the ground, and his mouth almost couldn't close.
"What is this stuff?"
A tough guy like Tang Xiaobei felt his scalp tingle when he saw half of the corpse on the ground. Sherlock Hook frowned and shook his head: "Broken ox tails, that is, iron nematodes. It will also cause poor blood circulation and necrosis of the oxtail, which is a kind of parasite."
He looked at the ink line on the neck of the instructor on the other side: "Of course, the iron nematodes drawn by this lieutenant are much more awesome than the real ones."
Han Dongwen was stunned when he saw it, and felt a little shudder at Liu Chengfang's acting skills.
This child-like appearance, paired with such a ruthless method, why does it feel like watching a ghost movie?
"Master Buwei, the guards have been removed, what should we do next?"
It has been dusty for a long time and stepped forward: "Let's go in directly from here, kill the garrison headquarters, and kill that Giuseppe?"
Liu Cheng turned his head, with an innocent smile on his face: "Of course not, let's not talk about the garrison of the camp, we can't stand it, it is also a risk to startle the snake."
"That……"
Dust has been scratching the back of his head for a long time, unable to understand the meaning of Liu Cheng's words.
Han Dongwen behind him thought for a moment, stepped forward and said: "Master Liu, our team may lose to the garrison of the camp, but we are still divided into two teams, A and B. Presumably our team is not for a strong attack, right?"
Liu Cheng glanced at him: "You are not stupid, first wait for Team A's feint attack to work, then we can enter the camp and start fighting."
"Team A's feint attack..."
Han Dongwen looked at the direction of Gongsun Xue's team: "Since the beginning, my lord has planned to divide the troops into two groups, and let the A team attract the attention of the garrison. Your lord is wise."
He paused, then asked again: "However, wouldn't it be very difficult for the members of Team A to escape?"
Liu Cheng grinned: "They must die, don't you want to give up?"
"This……"
Han Dongwen suddenly realized that Gongsun Xue was a cocoon of medicine, not a human being, and the medicine could be regenerated without breaking.
And Yiren would be resurrected in the first place, such a team is indeed suitable for this kind of suicidal feint.
However, Han Dongwen—no, Gu Hanyang, a little disciple of the Han Yingzong, shouldn't know the secret of Gongsun Xueyaoyuan.
So he quickly stopped talking, and changed the subject: "The stranger has such a miracle of immortality, the villain is not worried, but will the heroine who leads the team..."
Liu Cheng waved his hand: "These are not things you have to worry about. I don't care about aliens and medicine...and that heroine, but Baiqijiang and your captain will naturally take care of them, so you can rest assured."
Han Dongwen nodded and said no more.
But he knew in his heart that if he took care of a ghost, he still had to ask for blessings.
The players hadn't waited long, and suddenly there was commotion in the city, and the horn was blown.
"lead the way."
Liu Cheng turned around and spoke softly to the instructor whose neck was entangled by the wireworm.
------
"kill--!"
Indulging in the lead and dragging the young man with extraordinary demeanor, rushed to the front line of attacking the Knights' camp in Wangying City.
It's just that his way of killing the enemy is quite special, he doesn't use ordinary weapons, but he holds a silver slingshot in his hand.
The ammunition of the slingshot is a kind of red brilliance spar block, Shen Yanyao took out this spar block from his pocket from time to time, put it on the slingshot and popped it out.
Where the spar fell, a sea of flames suddenly exploded!
"What kind of things are too fucking fierce? Open?"
The other players in his team were already dumbfounded, and someone with sharp eyes opened his mouth:
"I'll go, Summon Fire Crystal!"
There was an uproar all of a sudden, the Fire-Calling Crystal was also sold in the Han Yingzong, converted into silver based on military achievements, I am afraid that a Fire-Calling Crystal would cost about ten silver dollars.
With this shell shot, you can eat and drink in Yihonglou for two nights!
The natural lethality of such expensive ammunition is astonishing, and the addicted young man laughed wildly and waved the slingshot in his hand: "Enjoy it, enjoy it!"
"Where did he get so many military exploits?"
The questions of other players were quickly answered, and the bodyguards around Shen Shen dragged him quickly handed his cloth bag to Shen Shen dragged him, and looked at him to replenish the ammunition.
Their money must have been collected directly - not money in the dark, but real banknotes!
"This is... the money-making ability?"
The players were envious and gritted their teeth.
But their fighting spirit was also aroused. Just seeing the soaring points of indulging in a small number, naturally not many people could bear it, and they grabbed their swords and rushed into the camp.
The instructors who responded abruptly also came to their senses, and immediately blew the alarm horn, and a large number of knight instructors visible to the naked eye all rushed towards this direction.
"Haha, come again, come again!"
Shen Shen dragged Shao to ejaculate, and when he was laughing wildly, a bodyguard beside him shouted loudly:
"Master, be careful!"
Before the words were finished, the dedicated bodyguard had already stood up high and stood in front of Shen Shenyan.
In the next second, his entire chest was pierced by a steel sword, blood spurted out violently, and his whole body was stunned.
Shen Mi dragged Shao Shao for a moment, and sat down on the ground.
[Is it too exciting for this elementary school student]
[After all, how did he manage to play this 18+ game while still preventing addiction? ]
[xswl]
The barrage in the live broadcast room opened by other players in the team began to taunt, but the players present did not have the room to spare.
The bodyguard's body turned into dots of light, and a white-robed knight holding a sword looked at the gradually disappearing body with interest, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Sure enough, aliens don't die, so Si Meng took them to do it." Cannon fodder...interesting."
But he is not Zhang Jusapei of the Industrious Knights.
There was a "bang" sound and an explosion, and a figure slammed into the white-robed knight. Although he had raised his sword in time to defend, he was still pushed out by the force, leaving a deep gap between his legs on the ground. ravine.
It was Gongsun Xue who shot.
The white-robed knight gritted his teeth and stood up straight, waving the long sword in his hand: "Listen up! You fucking heretics! With such a small number of people, you dare to be presumptuous in the Knights of Diligence, I—— Bowen Garritch , the honorable and industrious commander and adjutant of the Knights, I will liquidate you here!"
Nearly a hundred instructors have already rushed around. After all, this is a large camp, so the response speed will definitely not be slow.
Even though most of the teaching soldiers are still in formation in Skyhawk City at the rear, there will never be a small number of troops staying here.
"You are surrounded! Repent!"
The adjutant raised his sword and pointed at the Simeng girl in a white dress in front of him.
The expressionless Gongsun Xue looked around, blinked her dark green eyes, and calmly opened her hands:
"Team A, everyone, stay away from me."
"Thousands of poisons, refine the heart, transform the bones, the lake."
(End of this chapter)
"Wow--!"
Loud cries pierced the dry, cold morning air.
Beside the goods aisle at the side gate of Wangying City, two instructors were discussing what they had for breakfast with their hands warmed up, when they heard the cry of the child, they froze for a moment.
They held the spears in their hands and took a few steps outside the door in puzzlement, and found the source of the crying—it was a little boy, the corners of his crying eyes were red and swollen, with snot bubbles hanging from his nose, and he looked extremely aggrieved.
"Ouch!"
One of them hurried forward and squatted down halfway, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, be good, don't cry, tell uncle what's wrong?"
"Mother, mother doesn't want me anymore, oh--"
The little boy cried even louder, and the guard was a little anxious: "Don't cry, boy, tell uncle, where did your mother go, why did you leave you alone outside the city?"
"Mother, she said to let me wait here, she went to work, and said that if I can't wait for her, let me find someone in armor!"
The little boy wiped his nose and pointed to the armor on the instructor soldier.
The two instructors cheered: "We are instructors, don't cry, come on, first go to the barracks with your uncles, it's too cold outside."
"I, I can't move..."
The little boy muttered, the two soldiers looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads, one handed the spear in his hand to his companion, and squatted down on the ground: "Come on, uncle will carry you on your back."
The little boy nodded and obediently leaned on the soldier's back.
"Uncle, isn't the church all from West Asia, are you also from West Asia?"
The instructor's comfort obviously had an effect, his crying gradually calmed down, and he blinked his eyes and asked.
"Yes."
The black-haired instructor nodded with a smile: "As long as you join the church, you are honored as a West Asian. Uncle will take you to the church, okay? Go to the church and wait for your mother, and you will all become West Asians."
Another soldier also said, "Don't be afraid, good boy. If your mother doesn't come back, there are priests in the church who will take care of you. It's a big family there. What's your name?"
The little boy nodded half-understood, then suddenly grinned: "Uncle, I'll write your name on your back, you can guess it, okay?"
A child is a child, and the instructor behind the boy's back smiled wryly and nodded: "Okay, you write."
"Great! Uncle is not allowed to peek."
The little boy cheered, and the two instructors looked at each other with a smile and turned their heads away.
The little boy who was carried on his back took out a pen from his arms and wrote a few strokes on the body of the instructor who was carrying him.
After a while, he giggled: "Uncle, let me down."
"Did you finish writing?"
The instructor who carried him behind his back asked, "Uncle seems... I can't figure it out."
As he spoke, he put the little boy on the ground.
His companion was stunned: "Ink? Why is this kid writing scribbles with a pen? I thought he was writing with his fingers... It's over, you can wait for the laundry."
"Ink? Where did the ink come from..."
The instructor shook his head, turned to look at the little boy, and was about to say something, but saw a change of expression on the little boy's face.
Panic, grievances, tears.
As if it had never existed before, the little boy tapped the pen in his hand towards the two of them.
"Ma Liang's Paintings · Oxtail Broken."
The expression on his face was peaceful and relaxed. The two instructors raised their hands and were about to speak, only to realize that they could no longer speak.
In the silence, the body of the instructor who was carrying the little boy just now seemed to freeze for a moment, and then his arms and the upper part of his chest slid away, and his whole body was like a candle separated by twine, and he was alive. two cuts.
"...!"
The other instructor showed great horror in his eyes, but found that he couldn't make a sound no matter what.
He stretched out his hands nervously and grabbed at his neck, where a black thread was tightly entangled, still swinging back and forth strangely.
In the surrounding roadside forest, more than a dozen people with weapons in their hands also walked out.
"Fuck, this is too cruel..."
The player looked at the instructor who had been cut in two on the ground, and his mouth almost couldn't close.
"What is this stuff?"
A tough guy like Tang Xiaobei felt his scalp tingle when he saw half of the corpse on the ground. Sherlock Hook frowned and shook his head: "Broken ox tails, that is, iron nematodes. It will also cause poor blood circulation and necrosis of the oxtail, which is a kind of parasite."
He looked at the ink line on the neck of the instructor on the other side: "Of course, the iron nematodes drawn by this lieutenant are much more awesome than the real ones."
Han Dongwen was stunned when he saw it, and felt a little shudder at Liu Chengfang's acting skills.
This child-like appearance, paired with such a ruthless method, why does it feel like watching a ghost movie?
"Master Buwei, the guards have been removed, what should we do next?"
It has been dusty for a long time and stepped forward: "Let's go in directly from here, kill the garrison headquarters, and kill that Giuseppe?"
Liu Cheng turned his head, with an innocent smile on his face: "Of course not, let's not talk about the garrison of the camp, we can't stand it, it is also a risk to startle the snake."
"That……"
Dust has been scratching the back of his head for a long time, unable to understand the meaning of Liu Cheng's words.
Han Dongwen behind him thought for a moment, stepped forward and said: "Master Liu, our team may lose to the garrison of the camp, but we are still divided into two teams, A and B. Presumably our team is not for a strong attack, right?"
Liu Cheng glanced at him: "You are not stupid, first wait for Team A's feint attack to work, then we can enter the camp and start fighting."
"Team A's feint attack..."
Han Dongwen looked at the direction of Gongsun Xue's team: "Since the beginning, my lord has planned to divide the troops into two groups, and let the A team attract the attention of the garrison. Your lord is wise."
He paused, then asked again: "However, wouldn't it be very difficult for the members of Team A to escape?"
Liu Cheng grinned: "They must die, don't you want to give up?"
"This……"
Han Dongwen suddenly realized that Gongsun Xue was a cocoon of medicine, not a human being, and the medicine could be regenerated without breaking.
And Yiren would be resurrected in the first place, such a team is indeed suitable for this kind of suicidal feint.
However, Han Dongwen—no, Gu Hanyang, a little disciple of the Han Yingzong, shouldn't know the secret of Gongsun Xueyaoyuan.
So he quickly stopped talking, and changed the subject: "The stranger has such a miracle of immortality, the villain is not worried, but will the heroine who leads the team..."
Liu Cheng waved his hand: "These are not things you have to worry about. I don't care about aliens and medicine...and that heroine, but Baiqijiang and your captain will naturally take care of them, so you can rest assured."
Han Dongwen nodded and said no more.
But he knew in his heart that if he took care of a ghost, he still had to ask for blessings.
The players hadn't waited long, and suddenly there was commotion in the city, and the horn was blown.
"lead the way."
Liu Cheng turned around and spoke softly to the instructor whose neck was entangled by the wireworm.
------
"kill--!"
Indulging in the lead and dragging the young man with extraordinary demeanor, rushed to the front line of attacking the Knights' camp in Wangying City.
It's just that his way of killing the enemy is quite special, he doesn't use ordinary weapons, but he holds a silver slingshot in his hand.
The ammunition of the slingshot is a kind of red brilliance spar block, Shen Yanyao took out this spar block from his pocket from time to time, put it on the slingshot and popped it out.
Where the spar fell, a sea of flames suddenly exploded!
"What kind of things are too fucking fierce? Open?"
The other players in his team were already dumbfounded, and someone with sharp eyes opened his mouth:
"I'll go, Summon Fire Crystal!"
There was an uproar all of a sudden, the Fire-Calling Crystal was also sold in the Han Yingzong, converted into silver based on military achievements, I am afraid that a Fire-Calling Crystal would cost about ten silver dollars.
With this shell shot, you can eat and drink in Yihonglou for two nights!
The natural lethality of such expensive ammunition is astonishing, and the addicted young man laughed wildly and waved the slingshot in his hand: "Enjoy it, enjoy it!"
"Where did he get so many military exploits?"
The questions of other players were quickly answered, and the bodyguards around Shen Shen dragged him quickly handed his cloth bag to Shen Shen dragged him, and looked at him to replenish the ammunition.
Their money must have been collected directly - not money in the dark, but real banknotes!
"This is... the money-making ability?"
The players were envious and gritted their teeth.
But their fighting spirit was also aroused. Just seeing the soaring points of indulging in a small number, naturally not many people could bear it, and they grabbed their swords and rushed into the camp.
The instructors who responded abruptly also came to their senses, and immediately blew the alarm horn, and a large number of knight instructors visible to the naked eye all rushed towards this direction.
"Haha, come again, come again!"
Shen Shen dragged Shao to ejaculate, and when he was laughing wildly, a bodyguard beside him shouted loudly:
"Master, be careful!"
Before the words were finished, the dedicated bodyguard had already stood up high and stood in front of Shen Shenyan.
In the next second, his entire chest was pierced by a steel sword, blood spurted out violently, and his whole body was stunned.
Shen Mi dragged Shao Shao for a moment, and sat down on the ground.
[Is it too exciting for this elementary school student]
[After all, how did he manage to play this 18+ game while still preventing addiction? ]
[xswl]
The barrage in the live broadcast room opened by other players in the team began to taunt, but the players present did not have the room to spare.
The bodyguard's body turned into dots of light, and a white-robed knight holding a sword looked at the gradually disappearing body with interest, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Sure enough, aliens don't die, so Si Meng took them to do it." Cannon fodder...interesting."
But he is not Zhang Jusapei of the Industrious Knights.
There was a "bang" sound and an explosion, and a figure slammed into the white-robed knight. Although he had raised his sword in time to defend, he was still pushed out by the force, leaving a deep gap between his legs on the ground. ravine.
It was Gongsun Xue who shot.
The white-robed knight gritted his teeth and stood up straight, waving the long sword in his hand: "Listen up! You fucking heretics! With such a small number of people, you dare to be presumptuous in the Knights of Diligence, I—— Bowen Garritch , the honorable and industrious commander and adjutant of the Knights, I will liquidate you here!"
Nearly a hundred instructors have already rushed around. After all, this is a large camp, so the response speed will definitely not be slow.
Even though most of the teaching soldiers are still in formation in Skyhawk City at the rear, there will never be a small number of troops staying here.
"You are surrounded! Repent!"
The adjutant raised his sword and pointed at the Simeng girl in a white dress in front of him.
The expressionless Gongsun Xue looked around, blinked her dark green eyes, and calmly opened her hands:
"Team A, everyone, stay away from me."
"Thousands of poisons, refine the heart, transform the bones, the lake."
(End of this chapter)
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