Hey, King!

2021-09-12

Chapter 248 Chapter 248 The Good and the Bad

Swing the folded spade to the buried entrance and exit, Dagon soon found that his actions were meaningless. Every time he digs out a bit of soil, the surrounding ground looks towards the center and gathers, and re-blocks the gap. Only soil transportation can ease this process a little. But once the earth-moving technique is stopped, the collapse will continue, all previous work will be in vain, and the tunnel entrance and exit are still safely hidden in the deep underground.

"To dig it up, first fix the ground with a spell, then use a large digging tool. Well, at least use a crane and a heavy shovel." Dagon put down his shovel, sighed, and turned to the Starhelm. Said: "If you dig further, there will be no shelter, and it will also delay eating hot meals. What do you think?"

The land around the wreckage of the stone tower was remodeled to be unsuitable for excavation work, so Dagon moved slightly away and set up camp next to a steep slope at the foot of Ming Dragon Peak. There is a big mountain next to it, the effect of blocking the wind is very good, and it can naturally block most of the fire.

Dig down a shallow pit, and build a half-circle of the stones and dirt dug out. When Dagon finishes the work, Starhelm also helps to pick up some dead branches and hay. Now that the plan is to prepare for three days of life, a lone tree not far away welcomes Jiangu clansman's axe. Some of its corners are first burned in the Fire Pit, simmering the halfling sausage and pastry set. The remaining part was chopped into wood by Dagon and became the material for the other half of the enclosure.

When night fell, Dagon had put out the fire, wrapped himself in the five-headed dragon cloak, and digested the hot food in his stomach while dozing off. Of all the field rations, halfling food is the best in both flavor and nutrition, and Starhelm agrees. It finally filled its stomach, and immediately began to feel sleepy. Dagon let it sleep for a while, and insisted on keeping watch first. The two of them have long since formed a tacit understanding, and they take care of each other when they are in the wild, which can ensure safety and not feel lonely.

Shouting to the sky first thing in the morning makes Bono more likely to foresee the scene. Then Dagon sorted out his armor and equipment, and went to fetch water with an ancient Steelcast pot. A few miles away there is a river, the gurgling water is constantly flowing. If you are lucky, maybe you can still meet the prey.

An old wolf attacks Dagon, riddled with scars, it seems to have lost the battle for the replacement of the tribal ruler, and has to leave the group he once led to live on his own. work hard. Dagon gave it a very neat death, then washed it up by the river, and part of the wreckage was returned to the land, and part of it would serve as food. He carried half a pot of water, and the three water bladders around his waist were all filled, and then carried them back to the temporary camp.

"There is someone in the distance." Dagon keenly noticed a group of people coming down from the hillside, and when he looked closely, it was actually "Squad No. 23 Hammer", including the one-eyed person Captain and the cook. Inside, a total of seven came. What are they here for? Don't you care about yourself?

The one-eyed person waved to Dagon as he walked, and Dagon also raised his hand and beckoned to him, then pointed in the direction of the makeshift camp. These Jiangu clansman came to see themselves, fortunately they had some meat to find and bring. Dagon began to regret that he saw a rabbit nest just now. If he had known that someone would come to visit, relying on the dragon sense and soil transportation, those rabbits would not be able to escape.

"Wait and ask them what they're doing here. If I have time, I'll go catch the rabbit." Dagon was in a good mood when he saw someone coming, and he walked much more briskly.

"You have a good life here! You built a shelter so quickly and went hunting?" one-eyed person Captain stared at the prey Dagon had thrown on the stone, and asked, "This Is it a wolf? Where's the wolf head?"

"Throw it away, I can't eat that much, and I don't want to deal with it." Dagon said, "There's a river a few miles away, and this is a lone wolf. , attacked me by the river. Oh, the wolf head was thrown so far that it wouldn't affect the river. How did you come here?"

"We saw the smoke column in the distance, Captain felt that the Northland Barbarian Race was possible We were moving this way, so we thought we had to notify you. But halfway through, we found that the northern barbarians seemed to have changed their direction and stopped coming this way, so we simply stopped by to see you." The cook kept staring at Dagon's wok and asked, "Is this an ancient pot? It's rare to see this kind of old-fashioned pot now. But it works really well."

"One or two people out. It’s okay to use it for cooking when exploring. If it’s bigger, this kind of pot is too heavy to be carried on the march.” Dagon said with a faint smile: “I only use it to boil water today. Since there is no risk for the time being, then I will first Grill the wolf meat, and there's a litter of rabbits over there, I'll catch it for you to cook."

"en? You still catch rabbits?" one-eyed person Captain thought for a while, then said : "Then you go, let's have a barbecue. Hey, how do you feel when you see the wreckage of the tower?"

"It's shocking." Dagon said: "If you can burn the tower to sand, then The spell is really good. But I noticed a detail that might help break this flame and prevent it from causing serious damage. Well, I'll go catch the rabbits first, so they don't run away."

"Go and go. Well, catch as many as you can. Do you want us to help?"

Dagon shook his head and said, "You can come and see me, how can I make you work harder? You sit and take a break. Son, drink some hot water and I'll be back in a while."

His footsteps were brisk, both when he went and when he came back. By the time he returned, the wolf meat had been roasted, and they ate some first, but left a lot for Dagon. Several washed and peeled rabbits made everyone smile, and the cook took the initiative to take it and said that he was going to show his skills. The others were laughing and cursing, saying that cooks only waste food, and asked Dagon if he saw it the same way.

"That's hard to say." Dagon shook his head. How can you scold the cook before cooking? He replied in a decent manner: "The meat I processed before is not good material, no matter how you make it, it won't taste good, and you can't blame it..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Dagon felt a blade coming from The back slanted towards his neck and ran towards the past. Long sense can't be wrong, the one who wields the curved-blade dagger is the cook standing behind him. At that moment, the three rabbits were slowly falling to the ground, a fierce face full of tyrannical murderous aura, and opposite Dagon, the eyes of everyone were bright and flickering, they were smiling, watching all this slowly occur.

Dagon took a step forward and the dagger poked into the side of his neck. Originally, this blade was going to go around the front and stab it from the middle of his chin or nose, killing him with one slash, but now it directly stabbed the hood and the side of the helmet of the five-headed dragon cloak. Its impact caused Dagon to tilt his head, and the dagger bent in a predicament where he couldn't get an inch.

Dagon doesn't wait for the second strike to appear before reacting, nor does it foolishly ask "why" at this time. When he took a step forward, his hands had already touched his chest and waist, and he quickly took out a flying knife and a short dagger. The headhunting axe is still hanging on his belt, and there is a cloak on the outside, which is not convenient to access at this time.

"Don't! This is a misunderstanding!" one-eyed person Captain complexion changed, loudly shouted.

Does he want to fart? When the cook just made a knife, it happened by default, without saying a word, and now come out to stop the counterattack? Dagon ignored him and stabbed him with a backhand. Just as his head was slightly deflected, he had stabbed the dagger through the gap between the cook's leather armor and his belt, directly smashing his spleen.

Dark blood flowed, and unless a powerful priest suddenly jumped out from behind the stone to heal him, he was dead.

The cook doesn't seem to know this yet. He looks down at the dagger on his stomach in confusion. He was wearing leather armor, where he shouldn't have been attacked, but when he sneak attacked Dagon, a weak spot was briefly created due to the twisting of his body, but Dagon didn't look back at all, how could he insert it so accurately?
An elbow hit and the cook fell backwards without resistance. Dagon knocked him back, the hand that threw the dagger grabbed the head axe, the throwing knife in the other. This sudden change shocked one-eyed person, but they just didn't expect the cook to miss this way, not the beginning of this sneak attack. Seeing them pulling out their weapons and surrounding them at the same time, Dagon no longer had any doubts.

A flying axe came, and Dagon didn't dodge it, but headed on it. Of course, he didn't do it from the front, but from the side, and directly flicked the axe out. At the same time, the flying knife shot. Throwing knives were pushed aside by Warhammer, to no avail.

So now it's a pair of six, with Dagon holding the headhunter in both hands and laying it flat on his waist. The star helmet sticks out from under the beard, and the long tongue is eager to have a try. Well, two to six, the advantage is mine.

"The quality of his armor is astonishingly good!" the one-eyed person made an immediate judgment: "Tangling him!"

A folded hook catcher The net shrouded Dagon, and of course they didn't know how flexible the Jiangu guy on the opposite side was. With the sudden explosive force and the assistance of the Earth Movement Technique, Dagon was like a flame accelerating on ice, with a high-speed forward charge and a bizarre side-slip translation at the same time. He drilled directly under the hook net, and the axe blade slashed towards the enemy's wrist. A blood light, the muscles of someone's wrist were cut off, but relying on the guidance and restraint of the enemy's arm, the spear point of the headhunter pierced the throat of the user of the net.

Two Warhammers smashed down, one blocked by the metal bar of the headshot and the other on Dagon's shoulder. The Chimera scales hidden in the five-headed dragon cloak rattled and released the impact. The sound was as if the autumn wind swept the leaves, and among the leaves were a group of snakes spitting letters. Dagon's shoulders hurt a little, but it was his heart that hurt the most.

"Blink!"

The rune glowed brightly, just as a flame slammed on him. Strong light cannot dispel the flame, nor can the flame cover the strong light. Dagon only felt that his anger was burning, and the Fireball from the enemy summon was dwarfed by that. He jumped out of the flames, headhunting axe whirling, plucking, thrusting forward.

Tormund said that this kind of battle stance with the first hunting axe is not prepared to leave the opponent alive, so it cannot be used in the competition with Doma.

In the current situation, this is just right.

The mood of being attacked by Jiangu's clan now is bad.

(end of this chapter)