our family is gone

Chapter 349 Socializing
"As soon as we entered, we encountered a group of monsters. The pig with the knife and the pig with the hook were very vicious. They rushed up as soon as they found out. There was also a crippled pig who wanted to sneak attack, but luckily the boss saw it..."

Boudica always has his own understanding of the description of the enemy, mainly in terms of weapons and equipment and body shape.

For example, those who hold knives are called knife pigs, and there are also hook pigs.

Enemies without clear weapons come from their body shape characteristics. For example, she likes to call disabled pigs directly disabled pigs, and tall and thin pig drummers are called thin bamboo poles by her.

With a strong accent, there are some unintelligible barbarian words mixed in from time to time, but these do not affect her description of the harsh environment of the beast den, as well as the ferocious and weird pigmen.

The other people also had different reactions when they heard the description.

Tiffany has never been in contact with combat, let alone this experience of fighting monsters, so the situation told by Boudica made her fall into deep anxiety, and she became nervous whenever she talked about encountering enemies.

Especially when Boudica said that he was weakened by the evil pig curse, the pig drummer called before dying, and the pig reinforcements surrounded the team from both ends of the passage.

At this moment, his heart was even more suspended, and he didn't dare to breathe, as if it would affect the battle that had ended.

Not to mention that Nalansi guarded everyone's backs by himself, Disma made a mistake and failed to kill the drummer, and Tardiff was besieged by two knives and pigs.

Tiffany felt her heart stop when she heard this, and she didn't dare to listen.

It's just that Boudica was even more excited and even raised his tone of voice a few notches, because it was his highlight moment at that time.

With weakness, they rushed forward and fought the pigs with knives to rescue Tardif, buying time for Disma. In the end, everyone killed all the pigs. The only regret was that a wound was cut on the arm.

"That knife almost cut off the arm, but I was more powerful and chopped it to death first."

It was difficult to win the victory. Tiffany was relieved when she heard this. The tense body couldn't help shaking slightly at the moment of relaxation, and her body slid towards the pool as if she was losing strength. The expression on her face also eased a little. .

"This is really scary!"

Hearing Tiffany's words, Boudica answered nonchalantly.

"What's the matter, this little injury has already healed."

Speaking of which, Boudica stood up directly from the water and showed the scars on his arms.

After so many days, the scar has long been almost the same as the surrounding skin, with only slight traces left.

Tiffany and Catherine didn't know this method, but Grindale and the others knew it was the Lord's method.

Otherwise, it would be auspicious for ordinary people to be injured in the harsh environment of the animal den without infection and amputation. It is almost impossible to heal so quickly.

It was hard to see clearly in the water, but when Boudica stood up, Paracelsus couldn't help but look at it.

Long wine-red hair hangs loose, and there are some indigo tattoos on the face with a bold smile.

Boudica is not the type with exaggerated muscles, but lean and strong. With the streamlined vest line and clearly visible abdominal muscles, he is as powerful and flexible as a vigorous cheetah.

On these muscles, one can see the large and small scars on her body, among which the conspicuous huge scratches on the abdomen are the most obvious, but these give her a certain wild charm.

When she was excited, the muscles on her body became stronger, and no one would doubt the strength contained in that robust body.

Paracelsus' focus is different. She has studied many human bodies, but most of them are men. After all, there are not many women who can be bandits and pirates.

What is the difference between the human body structure of men and women?

There are still a few female cultists in the sanatorium, maybe they can...

Paracelsus was lost in thought, but the battle that Boudica was talking about was not over yet.

"It's not a big deal. It's really scary to wait until the half-human, half-pig guy we meet later. He's so much taller than me. He's tall and strong. He can kill a man with a shield in one shot. The boss flew out."

Boudicana became more and more excited as he talked, raised his hands and tiptoes to try to raise himself up, and then kept gesticulating with his hands to tell them how exaggerated the pig-man knight's figure was.

Paracelsus didn't pay much attention to it at first, it's half human and half pig, and it's not like he hasn't seen it before, after all, the samples of pig people are kept in the dissection room.

Just listening to it feels wrong... The sample Lance gave himself didn't have such a big pig man?

When it came to her own research, she didn't have any social fear, instead she became very forceful and asked directly.

"What did you say!"

This sound interrupted Boudica's narration, and at the same time attracted the attention of others.

Boudica was in the middle of his talk, and he happened to be talking about the battle between Lance and the Pigman Knight, and he couldn't help being stunned when he was suddenly interrupted.

She didn't understand why this guy suddenly went crazy?

But he didn't give her a good face, so he turned around and choked back at her.

"What are you doing! Want to fight?"

Boudica has never been afraid of anyone except Lance. In the eyes of ordinary townspeople, Paracelsus is the god of death in the nursing home, but in her eyes, he is just a bean sprout that can be killed with a single punch.

"What's the matter?" Grindel noticed the situation, raised her hand and waved Boudica's hand to control the situation, "Sit down and talk."

"It's her who is looking for trouble." Boudica's temper is not something anyone can persuade, and he can't move it at all.

Grindel let go immediately, but the expression on her face was also slightly serious, and her tone was no longer as gentle as before.

"The lord just lay down to rest, so we don't want to make trouble for him."

Grindel advised, which sounds different to different people.

Tiffany and the others just heard that the lord took the lead in overcoming obstacles all the way, and it can be said that they haven't had much rest since the mission was announced.

The lord is very tired, so don't cause trouble for him because of some simple problems.

But it sounded more like a warning to Boudica - the lord has already rested, have you ever thought about the consequences of waking him up?

As soon as he said this, Boudica immediately calmed down. The last time he caused a disturbance, he banned alcohol for a month. After such a long time, who would be able to withstand another month?

When the risk of hunting is too great, an experienced hunter needs to weigh the pros and cons, and then make the right choice.

"Hmph! I'm afraid of disturbing the boss's rest, but I'm not afraid of you." Boudica was a little annoyed, but he still sat down in the water, and finally did not forget to say a few harsh words.

"I'll let you go this time, I'll wait anytime if I want to fight."

"Okay, okay~ we're all on our own, just talk about what you have, don't shout and fight as a whole." Grindel brought Buddika to her side, not letting her continue talking, and at the same time calming her down.

Others don't know, but Grindel knows the lord's attitude towards Paracelsus. If there is a conflict between the two, there is a high probability that Boudica will suffer.

Because a research-oriented talent is rare, but a thug can be seen everywhere.

She's not trying to pull back, but protecting Boudica.

"I mean, why didn't the lord bring back the big pig with the gun you mentioned just now?" Paracelsus' social skills were also ridiculously poor, and he was still asking about it at this time.

"How do I know, you can ask the boss yourself!" Boudica said with some resentment in his tone, he turned his head and spread his hands and feet in the pool like this.

Seeing this, Greendale had to mediate between the two, so she could only speak.

"I just said that the battle is fierce. It may be worthless if the corpses are smashed during the battle. The lord has his own considerations."

Tiffany also knew how to read words and expressions, so she opened her mouth to take the opportunity to change the topic.

"Why is there such a monster near Hamlet? I have never heard of a combination of a human and a pig in Owendor for so long."

"The boss said that these are all evil research done by those cultists..."

Boudica has clear grievances and will not lose his temper on Tiffany because of this incident, let alone the relationship between the two of them was established when they were in Owendo City.

Since she asked about this, she also relayed what Lance had told them.

Some concepts here are very interesting. The combination of human and pig is twisted and evil. If Junia were here, she would have to shout "blasphemy!"

But no one noticed that their ideas about the kennels and pigmen were unconsciously fixed.

All the problems point to the Ascension Sect, and they are all created. The Hamlet family and the lord are all pure and pure.

Paracelsus noticed that the other people were not willing to communicate with each other before coming here, but after Grindel appeared, the topics became more and the atmosphere became warmer.

And this also shows that Grindel's communication skills are really strong. She has not been in Hamlet for too long, and she can get acquainted so quickly.

After all, this kind of invitation is not something ordinary friends can do in this era, and the relationship must be regarded as close.

"Speaking of this, I heard that the wizard said a similar situation, using some special rituals to transfer different creatures..."

Catherine, who had been silent before, finally spoke and mentioned some mystic knowledge.

To be honest, her sense of existence is quite transparent, if Paracelsus hadn't spoken up, he would have almost forgotten that there was this person.

However, some of the occult views she mentioned did give me some inspiration.

Paracelsus also talked about some of his findings on the pigman's autopsy, hoping to get other insights from them.

Everyone started discussing, and the tense atmosphere gradually eased...

The water will be cold, and the potency of the medicine will gradually weaken, but everyone is very satisfied with the effect.

And after changing the clothes, it is natural to go back to each house.

Paracelsus walked towards the sanatorium without too many stops or greetings. She admitted that she had gained a lot from this trip.

Whether it was the living environment of the pig man or Lance's conjectures, they all gave her a lot of inspiration.

All these need to be recorded as soon as possible, and then find the corresponding place from the corpse. For example, living in the dark all year round is afraid of light, so the eyeballs must be able to find something...

The more she thought about it, the more urgent her steps became, and she wanted to rush back as soon as possible.

From her state, it can be seen that the effect of this medicinal bath is very good, it is indeed the formula of the Lushou tribe.

Paracelsus ran away like this, and Grindel guessed that she wanted to work overtime to get rid of the pigs, but she did everything she had to do, so she couldn't be drugged to stun her, so she had to let her go.

"Boudica, take Tiffany back, remember to go back when you get home, and don't wander around in the street."

Although the law and order in Hamlet is very good, there will be sheriffs patrolling at night, and anyone who dares to make trouble will be severely punished.

But Greendale still needs to be careful. After all, there will inevitably be some problems recently due to the refugee issue, so she must be careful.

"I know~" Boudica waved his hand, carrying the halberd and leaving with Tiffany.

If she couldn't do without something, besides wine, it was a weapon, even if it was the halberd that she just took a bath in, she put it aside.

Always ready to fight is the tradition left by the ancestors.

Grendale could only shake her head helplessly when she saw her carefree look, and turned to look at Catherine to signal.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

Catherine didn't speak but walked silently.

In fact, she and Paracelsus almost have no social skills.

It's just that the difference is that they are talented and intelligent, and they don't bother wasting time on socializing, which is meaningless to her. It feels better to... do research.

And Catherine is completely the gloomy character caused by the environment.

There is no way, she has been very strong before going crazy after living in such a high-pressure and dark environment around wizards for so long.

"This medicated bath works well, thanks to your help."

"It's okay, it's good to help."

It was quite strange for Grindale to say this. The potion used in this medicinal bath was not the formula of the Lushou Tribe.

In fact, it's very simple. The opportunity for the two of them to know each other was the wizard's relic.

He asked Catherine to go to the library not to really ask her to manage the place, but to find a place for her to adapt to Hamlet's environment. Of course, the most important thing is to deal with the legacy of wizards. No one knows wizards better than her.

It's just that Lance and Grindale are responsible for handling the inheritance, and Catherine is just assisting.

For example, Lance and the others sorted out an alchemy formula about a [refreshing steam] from the inheritance.

After Lance confirmed that there was no problem, Grindale was in charge of the research and asked Catherine for assistance.

The environment of Hamlet is not the gloomy Mouse Street, nor is Grindel the bald wizard.

The cooperation between the two parties was quite good, and Catherine did not show any abnormality. On the contrary, with her help, the deciphering of the wizard's inheritance secret was accelerated.

The two talked about some topics that others could not understand. The potion used for the medicinal bath this time was made by Grindale combined with the new alchemy.

She is not Paracelsus. The mountain barbarians are all about practicality. Why not use a better new technology?
It's funny to say that a guy with a higher education in Paracelsus is not as open-minded as a barbarian living in the mountains.

　After a few chapters, I introduced the physical bodies of several people... Uh, no, it should be social skills, perfecting character traits and so on.

　　Well, after the daily writing, the rhythm that should be eased has also eased, and it is time to turn to the topic later.

　　The intersection and confrontation of the three forces of Wolf Warriors, Bastia, and Hamlet must be fought hard!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)