Traveling through Dungeons and Warriors

Chapter 72

"Damn it!" Spark looked at Aragorn who disappeared into the night and said angrily, "It's such a waste of human life!"

"My lord, I don't think so!" Just as Spark was cursing, a patrolling soldier next to him said angrily, "Lord Aragorn is protecting us!"

"Protection? Is cutting off your heads just to protect you?" Spark asked in surprise.

"You haven't seen those people who were scratched by monsters!" The soldier sighed, "If I get scratched, I will definitely kill myself. Don't worry about it, Lord Aragon!"

"But why?" Looking at the determined soldier in front of him, Spark asked puzzled, "Can't we think of other ways?"

"No, all the people who have become lunatics. No! They are not human at all. In their eyes, all human beings have become lambs waiting to be slaughtered, even close relatives and friends!" The soldier said with a downcast face: " My best brother died under the sword of his comrade-in-arms!"

"Here." Spark wanted to step forward to comfort him, but he was so stunned that he couldn't think of good words, so he had to say goodbye without words. In the dark night, only a soldier who lost his comrade was left, and the cold wind blew through the desolation.The next day, with mixed feelings, Spark and others followed Aragorn to the forefront of North Mare's defense.What catches the eye is a messy face, the street has long been deserted, and from time to time there are horrific screams from a certain corner.

"Just go in from here," Aragorn said coldly: "Your so-called infiltration does not need the protection of the night at all, because the people inside have mutated, and there is no difference between day and night, only the time of killing is different. !"

"In this case, let's sneak in openly!" Goshawk smiled freely and walked out of the army's defensive position first, and Spark and others naturally followed.After walking a few alleys, I saw a black figure flashing out of an alley and rushing towards the crowd. After everyone saw clearly, the man roared and swung his dagger to kill the goshawk.

With a sound of "Dang!", Goshawk lifted the revolver and blocked the deadly dagger with the body of the gun, and then kicked out, "Wandering Skill: Instant Kick!" The person who was kicked flew upside down and fell on the ground on the ground.

It wasn't until this time that everyone had a chance to see the appearance of the person in front of them clearly, only to see that the person who was struggling to get up on the ground was completely changed.Dressed as a bandit, his face was full of ferociousness while holding a dagger.The saliva flowing from the mouth is so scary.

"Oh? Is the enemy like this? Then." Goshawk turned to Spark and shouted: "Spark came and killed him!"

"But." Spark hesitated and said, "He's just crazy, that's not the case." As he spoke, he came to Goshawk, looking at the crazy bandit who fell on the ground with an unbearable expression.

"I told you to kill him!" Goshawk repeated again.

"But." Spark turned his head to look at Goshawk, only to see that Goshawk changed his usual laughing expression and was looking at himself with a serious face. After experiencing these days with Goshawk, Spark understands that on weekdays Goshawk will not be angry if he makes jokes casually, but once Goshawk shows a serious expression, no matter who he is, he can't help but feel a little bit in his heart. That expression means that Goshawk attaches great importance to it, and those who resist the order that he attaches great importance to, the next second He will definitely be beaten terribly.

Helpless, Spark had no choice but to take out the Colt python and point it at the crazy bandit. The hand on the trigger began to tremble, "Anyway, this is a living human life! Is that how you understand it? Then what is the difference between me and Aragorn?" ?” Thinking of this, Spark was even more hesitant.

"Ho Ho!" Just as Spark was hesitating, the crazy bandit suddenly roared and swung a dagger at Spark. He heard a "bang!" suddenly, and a black hole suddenly appeared on the crazy bandit's forehead, blood Sprayed out, looking at the dead bandit in astonishment, Spark turned his head to look at Goshawk, only to see a trace of blue smoke coming out of Goshawk's revolver barrel.Goshawk put away the revolver and said coldly: "The benevolence of a woman!" After saying that, he ignored Spark and walked straight forward.

"Little Spark! It seems that you haven't understood the meaning of killing!" Albert caught up with Spark and said, "Your life will be in danger!"

"What?" muttered Spark. "What's the point of killing? Am I doing something wrong?"

"It's true to value life." Albert looked at the back of Goshawk in front of him and said, "But, living in this world, can we really give up our lives for insignificant people?"

"But. But!" Spark still wanted to argue, but was found that Bethania had come to him and shook his head gently: "No, but, the kindness of a woman. Maybe I don't even have it! Spark Let me ask you, whose life is more important, your partner or your enemy?"

"Of course it's a partner!" Sparke said absurdly.

"So. What if a monster wants to kill your partner? You're going to kill the monster, right?" Bethania continued.

"Of course!" Spark could still figure this out.

"So, aren't monsters life?" Bethania said aggressively, "Could it be that they can be killed at will just because they are not human? This is not in line with your principle of valuing life!"

"Me." Spark was speechless for a moment.

"Then, replace the monster with the crazy bandit who died just now. They are all people who want to hurt your partner. Shouldn't you treat it like a monster?" Seeing that Spark stopped talking, Bethania shook her head and said: "You still don't understand, maybe one day after you lose your important partner because of these, you will really understand!" Saying that, he ignored Spark, and quickly caught up with the goshawk in front of him.

"Uncle, didn't we go too far?" Bethania asked after catching up.

"Hey! I'm helpless!" Goshawk changed his indifferent look just now, and sighed: "After all, I can't stay by his side for the rest of my life. From the experience of the dark city last time, I have already discovered that Si Parker's question. I was too impatient to backfire!"

"Silly boy, let's catch up with them!" Albert patted Spark, who was standing there in a daze, and said, "If we don't catch up, we will almost lose sight of them!" He half pushed Spark forward go.

"Albert, can I ask you a question?" Spark murmured.

"Let's talk! Do you want the little girl's [-]D or pick up girls?" Albert laughed.

"Can you let blood stain your hands in order to survive?" Sparke struggled.

"Well!" Albert scratched his head and said, "Let me ask you first, what is your dream?"

"Of course it is to become the pinnacle of the legend, to become the gun god!" Spark said with a firm face.

"Then, let me tell you!" The surprisingly serious Albert said, "All the peak-level existences I know have already had their hands stained red."

"Why?" Sparky wondered.

"Why?" Albert smiled bitterly: "If you want to become stronger, you must go through a road of killing! Otherwise, you can only become a stepping stone for others to reach the peak!"

"Get stronger? Killing Road?" Spark took out the Colt python and smiled wryly, then broke away from Albert's drag and ran towards another road.

"Hey! You're going the wrong way!" Albert was thrown away accidentally, and hurriedly reminded: "You can't be a road idiot, are you? Goshawk and the others are on that road." Albert was about to get up and chase But Te heard Spark's voice: "Let me walk here alone! I want to see how to go on the road of killing!" Afterwards, Spark turned around and disappeared into the alley.

"Oh? Got it?" Albert stopped and nodded, "You're still very savvy! A child can be taught!"

(End of this chapter)