A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle
Chapter 14 Wu that thief, let go of my brother!
Chapter 14 Wu that thief, let go of my brother!
Devil is the name of the heaven and part of the main material world.
Many residents of the Hell probably wouldn't call themselves demons, and most of the residents here called themselves "exiles".
This corresponds to their history.
Because strictly speaking, there is no new [race] in the Prison of Fire. Demons are not a specific race, but a collective term for a group of creatures.
Every resident of the Hell used to be a resident of the main material world. They used to be human races, orcs, elves, dwarves, goblins and other main material world races, and even once celestial creatures.
Thousands of years ago, they were all defeated in the struggle against demons, but this kind of "defeat" is not defeated in the traditional sense, but refers to these creatures being completely corrupted and controlled by demons either by force or on their own initiative .
Therefore, after the Eternal War thousands of years ago, these creatures were either voluntarily exiled after waking up, or those who refused to wake up and were forcibly exiled came to [Fire Prison].
After coming to Yan Prison, the exiled creatures were roughly divided into four main forces after a hundred years of melee in the first hundred years of exile.
These four major forces correspond to four major groups, they are:
The first type is the [Atonement sect] who believe that it is a sin to completely succumb to one's desires and be captured by demons, and that coming to Hell is a redemption, and that one day they will wash away their sins and return home. They mainly focus on On the Plain of Repentance centered on [Repentance Temple];
The second type is that after waking up, they still believe that the path guided by the demons is the correct one, and they are always thinking about a group of guys who will counterattack against the heaven and the main material world. These unlucky guys are squeezed together by the other three factions The narrow area they call themselves [Apocalypse Fortress] is planning something every moment;
The third type is the guy who thinks that demons are bastard slave masters, and they are incompatible with demons, but at the same time think that the main material world and the heavenly world are also bastards, so they want to conquer the three realms and rule everything by themselves. Conqueror Hall] as the core, always in friction with the other three factions;
And this last one is probably the most calm group of guys among the four major groups.They don't want to be enslaved by the demons again, and they are not interested in returning to the main material world or ruling the world. These demons feel that it is good to live freely and loyally to their own desires in the Hell of Fire every day.
This group of demons is active around the demon fortress [Mansion of Unbridled Actions]. Their leader is a very majestic but lazy big demon every day.
That is Remilia-Scarlet.
The most famous sentence of this Great Demon, one of the Four Emperors of Yan Prison, is:
[I'm so tired of having big goals all day long, as long as I continue to live, the road will always stretch in front of me, right?Destiny or something, I hate it the most, I might as well hold a banquet when I have that time】
So, when her most loyal subordinate, the most pleasing maid, her party preparer, Sakuya, reported that the demons had started to make trouble again, Remilia was somewhat unhappy.
However, after seeing her maid's nosebleed because of her cuteness, Remilia's mood improved again. She flapped her wings and flew in front of Sakuya, sticking out her kitten-like tongue to lick clean Sakuya's blood After the nosebleed, after seeing Sakuya blushing, he flew back to his seat with satisfaction and asked:
"So, is it that group of lunatics from [Apocalypse] making trouble again?"
"I don't know, Master," Sakuya shook his head gently, "Everything is still to be investigated, but this time it feels more serious than before because they attacked Little Bill."
"Little Bill," Remilia was taken aback, and asked in disbelief, "that little Bill?"
"That little Bill." Sakuya nodded. She knew that her master and she were talking about the same person, that is, William Gibson, the sixth-level archmage of the Human Empire. Bill was William's nickname.
"This is not a small force." Remilia also frowned her pretty eyebrows.
William Gibson's name may not be too cool, but he is indeed a close buddy whom Stefan, the current Majesty of the Eternal Empire of the Human Race, knew when he was an adventurer;
A sixth-level archmage doesn't sound like a high level, but the mage rating system only has 7 levels in total, and this archmage is different from ordinary mages who do research. His combat experience is explosively rich.
Moreover, William also has a special position. He is the leader of the strategic communication team that is currently on duty in the Eternal Empire and communicates with 【Python Prison】.
Remilia personally likes this cynical and unprogressive old urchin very much.
"When I intervened, he was being chased by the vendetta hounds." Sakuya said softly.
"The vendetta hound is such a low-level thing, it's impossible to hurt little Bill. Which guy did it?" Remilia's face turned serious. She knew that the vendetta hound was the chaser sent by the angry Conqueror's Hall, but She felt that they should not have provoked this matter.
"Master, I think..."
"This matter, maybe it has something to do with the stone I threw?" Remilia interrupted Sakuya's words and continued.
"You're right, it's like this..."
Sakuya told her master a series of things that happened after she received a report from an unlucky Tarasque demon to track down the lost thing.
"A human female warrior who slashes and kills a hound with a single knife—it's nothing, but the anger materializes all over her body, which is really interesting," Remilia's eyes lit up when she heard the details of Huang Lang's battle, "If it wasn't for the conquest If those lunatics send him out, he will be a good candidate to join our mansion!"
Since the demons were beaten and disappeared in the Eternal War, the main material world and the heavenly world are very sensitive in terms of the control of some extreme emotions that can cause [soul gaps and gaps, allowing demons to take advantage of them].
For example, extreme anger, as far as Remilia knows, the Warrior Union is strictly against it.
Today's fighters seldom use anger to drive combat skills. They use some kind of [noble fighting will], such as [for His Majesty the Emperor], [in order to protect XXX], or even simply [for the invincible world] This kind of competitive consciousness can drive combat skills, but few people use pure anger.
"Are you sure it's high-intensity anger?"
"The anger has materialized," Sakuya recalled the scene of Huang Lang beheading the vendetta hunting dog, and nodded, "I haven't seen a warrior with such pure anger for a long time, although I don't know why that little guy is so angry , but it's truly astonishing."
"This is really interesting." After hearing this, Remilia raised her little feet, and soon, the big devil's eyes lit up, and he waved to his maid, "Sakuya, listen to me, go on Come down and do this..."
Remilia began to give tips to her subordinates face to face.
"Ahhh!!!"
Far away in the main material world, Huang Lang, who was riding a dwarf war sheep, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose strangely, and a thought flashed in his mind:
【Is someone talking about me or plotting against me? This is】
But this thought only passed in a flash, because he soon discovered that he had encountered a big trouble.
The trouble is that the old mage he is going to escort, after running wildly for about half an hour, has another negative state --- [hyperthermia].
Then, without looking at the status explanation, Huang Lang noticed that the old mage's blood volume began to drop slowly. Looking at the unconscious old mage who was frozen like a popsicle, Huang Lang clearly realized that if he continued to If you run around like this with an old mage who doesn't have any warm measures...
Probably before reaching Baigu, the old mage will turn into an old popsicle.
"I can go to his real mod."
Huang Lang cursed and began to prepare to solve the problem.
After thinking for a while, Huang Lang stopped the battle sheep, turned over, searched in the package, and suddenly a pile of wood and two lighters appeared in his hand.
Concentrating his consciousness on the life skill [Campfire], Huang Lang put the firewood on the snow, and the ignition tool in his hand sparkled, and soon, a pile of campfires would not matter whether the wood was soaked in the snow or the blizzard was still blowing. , which violated the laws of physics and began to burn.
Looking at the campfire that could burn well even with the drenched firewood under the wind and snow, Huang Lang's face twitched, but he still quickly moved the old mage to the side of the campfire.
Then soon, he was relieved to see that the negative state of [hyperthermia] on the old mage disappeared, and he himself also had the buff state of the campfire that improves the character's [spirit].
The problem has been solved for the time being, the old mage's health bar will not drop, but Huang Lang also knows that the problem has not been completely solved. After all, he can't run all the way with the campfire. The blood bar has to be dropped.
After thinking about it, Huang Lang took out a PVP cloak that he left in the bag as a spare from his backpack, and tried to wrap it around the old mage, but...
【This item is bound】
Gan! ! !
Huang Lang spat hard on the ground, put away his cloak, and announced the failure of the method of using the game clothes in the backpack to give the old mage.
He didn't have a single piece of clothing from another world on his body.
[The person in charge, come here, the person in charge! 】Huang Lang called the alien program group in his consciousness.
【What's the problem? 】
[Can settlement points be paid in advance? 】
【no】
【I'm not in the middle of a major plot right now, let's advance it】
[No, the settlement can only wait for you to complete a major plot]
The person in charge of the program group refused categorically. Huang Lang rolled his eyes when he heard it. He looked around at the raging snowstorm and the bloody old mage. He didn't know what to do for a while.
He hasn't unlocked the healing profession yet, so he can't give the old mage blood to help him withstand it. The bandage can be used, but the blood recovered by the bandage probably isn't enough for [Hyperthermia] to consume.
What to do?
Do you have a portable heat source?
He is also a soldier who plays engineering, and he has a dwarf flame spray tower in his pocket, but he can't take that thing away, and he can't pour medicine into the old mage. He can pour medicine or a bottle of anti-frost damage. Potion will do?
But now nothing seems to work.
Just when Huang Lang was worried, he suddenly heard a sound from a distance, but the sound was covered by the blizzard's cry, so it was quite weak.
Huang Lang, who was afraid of the enemy's appearance, immediately raised his weapon and entered a state of alert, but after waiting for a while, no enemy appeared, but the voice from the wind and snow became clearer and clearer. Huang Lang listened carefully, I found that someone was singing, and I only heard the singing sound coming intermittently through the snowstorm:
【One day, I'm flying around freely】
【Suddenly, I saw that beautiful golden bird flying over】
【She said, Sir, I have never seen such a lonely handsome guy like you, if you give me a bite to eat, I will send you to the sky】
[I said, ma'am, you are so beautiful, why are you doing this? 】
【She said, oh sir, I have a litter of children to raise】
The voice was full of energy, and the lyrics were full of a red-faced atmosphere, which reminded Huang Lang of some ditties that those older successful people sang after drinking too much when they accompanied others to eat and sing.
Golden bird, handsome guy, soaring to the sky, tsk tsk, I drank a lot, this is...
However, in this blizzard, how could there be a young man who drank too much?
Just when Huang Lang was wondering, the singing sound was getting closer and closer, Huang Lang got ready, ready to see a young man who was drunk and confused through the snowstorm.
In the end, the son didn't see it, but Huang Lang saw a creature that made his mouth open so wide that his jaw almost fell to the ground:
That thing looked like a big bird, with wings, a body, a tail, and a whole body of red feathers, but on the body of such a bird, there was a very bird-like head.
That appearance reminded Huang Lang of a dragon.
Moreover, this strange thing does not have two claws like most birds, but four claws.
At this moment, it was flying stumblingly while flexibly lifting a bottle with its front paws and pouring something into its mouth.
A strong smell of alcohol came along the wind and snow.
Accompanied by the smell of strong wine, this strange guy with a bird body and a dragon head quickly approached the place where Huang Lang was, with a chaotic trajectory like the third brother's Brown sports bullet.
[It turns out that the golden bird that this guy sang just now was not a metaphor for some young ladies, but a real golden bird! 】
Huang Lang just complained in his heart, the strange bird seemed to have seen Huang Lang, it grabbed the wine bottle, hiccupped heavily, squinted at Huang Lang for a while, and then said slowly :
"Oh, Spicy P, I'm so drunk, I actually saw my brother appear in front of me... hiccup..."
[Your brother, who is it? 】
Just as Huang Lang was thinking about it, he saw the strange bird trembling all over, flinging the wine bottle to the nearby tree with one paw, and roaring in a nonchalant voice:
"Fuck! It's not my uncle, I'm drunk, it's my brother who was really tied up!!! That thief, get away from my brother quickly, I won't lift your ashes, I'll give you 5 seconds, 1... ..5!!!"
After the words were finished, Huang Lang saw that the strange bird took a deep breath, opened its mouth, and a scorching flame sprayed straight at him!
Happy Chinese New Year everyone, and a healthy New Year
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(End of this chapter)
Devil is the name of the heaven and part of the main material world.
Many residents of the Hell probably wouldn't call themselves demons, and most of the residents here called themselves "exiles".
This corresponds to their history.
Because strictly speaking, there is no new [race] in the Prison of Fire. Demons are not a specific race, but a collective term for a group of creatures.
Every resident of the Hell used to be a resident of the main material world. They used to be human races, orcs, elves, dwarves, goblins and other main material world races, and even once celestial creatures.
Thousands of years ago, they were all defeated in the struggle against demons, but this kind of "defeat" is not defeated in the traditional sense, but refers to these creatures being completely corrupted and controlled by demons either by force or on their own initiative .
Therefore, after the Eternal War thousands of years ago, these creatures were either voluntarily exiled after waking up, or those who refused to wake up and were forcibly exiled came to [Fire Prison].
After coming to Yan Prison, the exiled creatures were roughly divided into four main forces after a hundred years of melee in the first hundred years of exile.
These four major forces correspond to four major groups, they are:
The first type is the [Atonement sect] who believe that it is a sin to completely succumb to one's desires and be captured by demons, and that coming to Hell is a redemption, and that one day they will wash away their sins and return home. They mainly focus on On the Plain of Repentance centered on [Repentance Temple];
The second type is that after waking up, they still believe that the path guided by the demons is the correct one, and they are always thinking about a group of guys who will counterattack against the heaven and the main material world. These unlucky guys are squeezed together by the other three factions The narrow area they call themselves [Apocalypse Fortress] is planning something every moment;
The third type is the guy who thinks that demons are bastard slave masters, and they are incompatible with demons, but at the same time think that the main material world and the heavenly world are also bastards, so they want to conquer the three realms and rule everything by themselves. Conqueror Hall] as the core, always in friction with the other three factions;
And this last one is probably the most calm group of guys among the four major groups.They don't want to be enslaved by the demons again, and they are not interested in returning to the main material world or ruling the world. These demons feel that it is good to live freely and loyally to their own desires in the Hell of Fire every day.
This group of demons is active around the demon fortress [Mansion of Unbridled Actions]. Their leader is a very majestic but lazy big demon every day.
That is Remilia-Scarlet.
The most famous sentence of this Great Demon, one of the Four Emperors of Yan Prison, is:
[I'm so tired of having big goals all day long, as long as I continue to live, the road will always stretch in front of me, right?Destiny or something, I hate it the most, I might as well hold a banquet when I have that time】
So, when her most loyal subordinate, the most pleasing maid, her party preparer, Sakuya, reported that the demons had started to make trouble again, Remilia was somewhat unhappy.
However, after seeing her maid's nosebleed because of her cuteness, Remilia's mood improved again. She flapped her wings and flew in front of Sakuya, sticking out her kitten-like tongue to lick clean Sakuya's blood After the nosebleed, after seeing Sakuya blushing, he flew back to his seat with satisfaction and asked:
"So, is it that group of lunatics from [Apocalypse] making trouble again?"
"I don't know, Master," Sakuya shook his head gently, "Everything is still to be investigated, but this time it feels more serious than before because they attacked Little Bill."
"Little Bill," Remilia was taken aback, and asked in disbelief, "that little Bill?"
"That little Bill." Sakuya nodded. She knew that her master and she were talking about the same person, that is, William Gibson, the sixth-level archmage of the Human Empire. Bill was William's nickname.
"This is not a small force." Remilia also frowned her pretty eyebrows.
William Gibson's name may not be too cool, but he is indeed a close buddy whom Stefan, the current Majesty of the Eternal Empire of the Human Race, knew when he was an adventurer;
A sixth-level archmage doesn't sound like a high level, but the mage rating system only has 7 levels in total, and this archmage is different from ordinary mages who do research. His combat experience is explosively rich.
Moreover, William also has a special position. He is the leader of the strategic communication team that is currently on duty in the Eternal Empire and communicates with 【Python Prison】.
Remilia personally likes this cynical and unprogressive old urchin very much.
"When I intervened, he was being chased by the vendetta hounds." Sakuya said softly.
"The vendetta hound is such a low-level thing, it's impossible to hurt little Bill. Which guy did it?" Remilia's face turned serious. She knew that the vendetta hound was the chaser sent by the angry Conqueror's Hall, but She felt that they should not have provoked this matter.
"Master, I think..."
"This matter, maybe it has something to do with the stone I threw?" Remilia interrupted Sakuya's words and continued.
"You're right, it's like this..."
Sakuya told her master a series of things that happened after she received a report from an unlucky Tarasque demon to track down the lost thing.
"A human female warrior who slashes and kills a hound with a single knife—it's nothing, but the anger materializes all over her body, which is really interesting," Remilia's eyes lit up when she heard the details of Huang Lang's battle, "If it wasn't for the conquest If those lunatics send him out, he will be a good candidate to join our mansion!"
Since the demons were beaten and disappeared in the Eternal War, the main material world and the heavenly world are very sensitive in terms of the control of some extreme emotions that can cause [soul gaps and gaps, allowing demons to take advantage of them].
For example, extreme anger, as far as Remilia knows, the Warrior Union is strictly against it.
Today's fighters seldom use anger to drive combat skills. They use some kind of [noble fighting will], such as [for His Majesty the Emperor], [in order to protect XXX], or even simply [for the invincible world] This kind of competitive consciousness can drive combat skills, but few people use pure anger.
"Are you sure it's high-intensity anger?"
"The anger has materialized," Sakuya recalled the scene of Huang Lang beheading the vendetta hunting dog, and nodded, "I haven't seen a warrior with such pure anger for a long time, although I don't know why that little guy is so angry , but it's truly astonishing."
"This is really interesting." After hearing this, Remilia raised her little feet, and soon, the big devil's eyes lit up, and he waved to his maid, "Sakuya, listen to me, go on Come down and do this..."
Remilia began to give tips to her subordinates face to face.
"Ahhh!!!"
Far away in the main material world, Huang Lang, who was riding a dwarf war sheep, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose strangely, and a thought flashed in his mind:
【Is someone talking about me or plotting against me? This is】
But this thought only passed in a flash, because he soon discovered that he had encountered a big trouble.
The trouble is that the old mage he is going to escort, after running wildly for about half an hour, has another negative state --- [hyperthermia].
Then, without looking at the status explanation, Huang Lang noticed that the old mage's blood volume began to drop slowly. Looking at the unconscious old mage who was frozen like a popsicle, Huang Lang clearly realized that if he continued to If you run around like this with an old mage who doesn't have any warm measures...
Probably before reaching Baigu, the old mage will turn into an old popsicle.
"I can go to his real mod."
Huang Lang cursed and began to prepare to solve the problem.
After thinking for a while, Huang Lang stopped the battle sheep, turned over, searched in the package, and suddenly a pile of wood and two lighters appeared in his hand.
Concentrating his consciousness on the life skill [Campfire], Huang Lang put the firewood on the snow, and the ignition tool in his hand sparkled, and soon, a pile of campfires would not matter whether the wood was soaked in the snow or the blizzard was still blowing. , which violated the laws of physics and began to burn.
Looking at the campfire that could burn well even with the drenched firewood under the wind and snow, Huang Lang's face twitched, but he still quickly moved the old mage to the side of the campfire.
Then soon, he was relieved to see that the negative state of [hyperthermia] on the old mage disappeared, and he himself also had the buff state of the campfire that improves the character's [spirit].
The problem has been solved for the time being, the old mage's health bar will not drop, but Huang Lang also knows that the problem has not been completely solved. After all, he can't run all the way with the campfire. The blood bar has to be dropped.
After thinking about it, Huang Lang took out a PVP cloak that he left in the bag as a spare from his backpack, and tried to wrap it around the old mage, but...
【This item is bound】
Gan! ! !
Huang Lang spat hard on the ground, put away his cloak, and announced the failure of the method of using the game clothes in the backpack to give the old mage.
He didn't have a single piece of clothing from another world on his body.
[The person in charge, come here, the person in charge! 】Huang Lang called the alien program group in his consciousness.
【What's the problem? 】
[Can settlement points be paid in advance? 】
【no】
【I'm not in the middle of a major plot right now, let's advance it】
[No, the settlement can only wait for you to complete a major plot]
The person in charge of the program group refused categorically. Huang Lang rolled his eyes when he heard it. He looked around at the raging snowstorm and the bloody old mage. He didn't know what to do for a while.
He hasn't unlocked the healing profession yet, so he can't give the old mage blood to help him withstand it. The bandage can be used, but the blood recovered by the bandage probably isn't enough for [Hyperthermia] to consume.
What to do?
Do you have a portable heat source?
He is also a soldier who plays engineering, and he has a dwarf flame spray tower in his pocket, but he can't take that thing away, and he can't pour medicine into the old mage. He can pour medicine or a bottle of anti-frost damage. Potion will do?
But now nothing seems to work.
Just when Huang Lang was worried, he suddenly heard a sound from a distance, but the sound was covered by the blizzard's cry, so it was quite weak.
Huang Lang, who was afraid of the enemy's appearance, immediately raised his weapon and entered a state of alert, but after waiting for a while, no enemy appeared, but the voice from the wind and snow became clearer and clearer. Huang Lang listened carefully, I found that someone was singing, and I only heard the singing sound coming intermittently through the snowstorm:
【One day, I'm flying around freely】
【Suddenly, I saw that beautiful golden bird flying over】
【She said, Sir, I have never seen such a lonely handsome guy like you, if you give me a bite to eat, I will send you to the sky】
[I said, ma'am, you are so beautiful, why are you doing this? 】
【She said, oh sir, I have a litter of children to raise】
The voice was full of energy, and the lyrics were full of a red-faced atmosphere, which reminded Huang Lang of some ditties that those older successful people sang after drinking too much when they accompanied others to eat and sing.
Golden bird, handsome guy, soaring to the sky, tsk tsk, I drank a lot, this is...
However, in this blizzard, how could there be a young man who drank too much?
Just when Huang Lang was wondering, the singing sound was getting closer and closer, Huang Lang got ready, ready to see a young man who was drunk and confused through the snowstorm.
In the end, the son didn't see it, but Huang Lang saw a creature that made his mouth open so wide that his jaw almost fell to the ground:
That thing looked like a big bird, with wings, a body, a tail, and a whole body of red feathers, but on the body of such a bird, there was a very bird-like head.
That appearance reminded Huang Lang of a dragon.
Moreover, this strange thing does not have two claws like most birds, but four claws.
At this moment, it was flying stumblingly while flexibly lifting a bottle with its front paws and pouring something into its mouth.
A strong smell of alcohol came along the wind and snow.
Accompanied by the smell of strong wine, this strange guy with a bird body and a dragon head quickly approached the place where Huang Lang was, with a chaotic trajectory like the third brother's Brown sports bullet.
[It turns out that the golden bird that this guy sang just now was not a metaphor for some young ladies, but a real golden bird! 】
Huang Lang just complained in his heart, the strange bird seemed to have seen Huang Lang, it grabbed the wine bottle, hiccupped heavily, squinted at Huang Lang for a while, and then said slowly :
"Oh, Spicy P, I'm so drunk, I actually saw my brother appear in front of me... hiccup..."
[Your brother, who is it? 】
Just as Huang Lang was thinking about it, he saw the strange bird trembling all over, flinging the wine bottle to the nearby tree with one paw, and roaring in a nonchalant voice:
"Fuck! It's not my uncle, I'm drunk, it's my brother who was really tied up!!! That thief, get away from my brother quickly, I won't lift your ashes, I'll give you 5 seconds, 1... ..5!!!"
After the words were finished, Huang Lang saw that the strange bird took a deep breath, opened its mouth, and a scorching flame sprayed straight at him!
Happy Chinese New Year everyone, and a healthy New Year
Continue to update daily, please follow up
(End of this chapter)
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