90024327 Chapter 671 Cooperation
After coming back to their senses, the two teams had come back cursing. They could hear the triumphant laughter of Ricken Paladin and Hans's unwilling scolding in the distance. It seemed that this killing match was about the KFC team occupying a slight advantage. End with advantage.
When I came back to where I was standing, Hans was still muttering something frustrated. He raised his head and met my eyes. He was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned around and glared at Ricken.
"How despicable, our Mr. Carrion! You actually intend to secretly use outsiders' calculations to win this competition. As expected of a restaurant that started by selling rotten meat, you really have your style.
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's just that our network friends found that Alsace was lost alone and came here, and then protected him back. Speaking of which, our pressure is much greater than yours. As a result, huh Humph. You actually had the nerve to retreat with us at the same time."
Paladin Riken panicked. On the surface, he has an incomprehensible expression, with the face of an old grandfather that should be very amiable no matter how you look at it. He was talking all over the place, blinking at me secretly, holding his fingers behind his back, and making some gestures at me that I couldn't understand at all.
This disparity between the exterior and interior made me wonder if his restaurant was also as glorious on the outside, but secretly used some taboo materials researched by witches that made people crazy and obsessed. &qu;' It wasn't until several days later that I figured out from Ricken's mouth the meaning of the gesture he was making towards me. He was so anxious that he made the gesture reserved for me, an outsider in the team, and pressed it on me. Bian's understanding generally means something like "Brother Alsace, do me a favor, and I'll treat you to three family portraits made by myself later."
And now, I was speechless for a long time because I didn't understand Ricken's gesture. It seemed that my little self was actually being protected? Although I wanted to refute it, a man's sixth sense told me that even if I felt a little wronged, it would be better not to get involved in the fight between these two guys.
If Zongjue was involved in it, he would also become a fool. A trio of idiots who form an invincible iron triangle.
So, I opened my mouth and chose to remain silent. Unexpectedly, I accidentally bought three buckets of family photos, which was a little comfort to my injured heart. Moreover, for some unexplainable reason, this guy actually said that he was lost. This is such a sharp nerve that accidentally hit the level. Is it the crow's mouth of God controlling him?
"Hmph, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Ricken, you braggadocious Paladin, don't forget, we have only known each other for only a day or two. Do you think you can use such low-quality lies? Have you ever deceived me? ?.
Hans looked at Ricken with disdain. For this old opponent who had been fighting for decades, he might even know him better than himself.
Sure enough, under Hans' sharp gaze, Grandpa KFC's face was, after all, as crispy as the dough on the outside of fried chicken legs. Soon cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes began to move around unconsciously, making him feel guilty. The eagerness to quibble was clearly etched on his face.
Originally, he asked Amazon to send out a signal secretly, just to open a plug-in and use the power of outsiders to hit Hanbage hard. "Originally, this was a common underhanded trick between the two parties, and it would be fine in normal times, but in this case Below, it seems to stand out, and there are witnesses and physical evidence, and he is not calm enough, and he is about to be exposed.
But soon, he really found a reason.
"Hmph, you're selling dead flies. If I swear on my honor as a Paladin, except for Alsace, who killed one when he came here, I will never help us kill a single fallen demon since then, so what? "
When I heard Ricken's words, I was the first one to be stunned. When I thought about it carefully, it really happened. Apart from the friendly smashing to death of a dying Sinking Devil when I was on the stage, at the back, in the KFC In the circle surrounded by the team, I hardly moved my hands. Occasionally I would kick a few fish that slipped through the net, and then I would retreat. My romantic move, the Goddess's Spreading Flower, claimed not to hurt any enemy in the whole process. Ricken and the others were stunned.
I didn’t expect that I would be having fun for a while. At this time, Ricken's lie actually came true. Not only me, but also Ricken's other five teammates were stunned for a moment, secretly admiring the boss's level of sophistry.
Hans on the opposite side was also stunned. Although Ricken, the foul-mouthed paladin, did often lie and deceive each other with him, but swearing on the honor of the paladin was completely different. That was no joke, Hans Even if you don’t want to believe it, you have to believe it.
However, looking at the strange expression on the other party's face, Hans was sure that there was something inside. There was a flaw in Ricken's words, but he couldn't find it. In the end, he could only snort angrily, turn around, and ignore it. Ricken looked proud.
After two consecutive battles, even the top adventure team was tired. Soon, the two teams were separated by a subtle distance of about one kilometer, and each set up camp and set up a bonfire.
Originally I wanted to sneak away. He no longer intervened between the two guys and became the stupid third person. Unexpectedly, he still hadn't moved away. He was grabbed by Ricken's strong hands and dragged directly to their camp.
Wuwu let me go, I want to go home.
Feeling secretly depressed, I could only follow him while thinking of a way to escape.
"Hahaha, brother Alsace is really the lucky star of our team." Waiting for the bonfire. After setting up the pot on it, Ricken immediately patted my shoulder and made a loud noise.
If you think about it carefully, the last time you won the ring battle, it was thanks to the equipment deal between yourself and the KFC team. Ricken's words were not without reason.
But, speaking for myself, I really didn’t want to be their lucky star and left.
"Brother Ricken, what are you going to do next?"
By the kindness of Ricken. I had no choice but to have lunch together. After I was full, I saw that everyone was silent. I was afraid that they would be like the Hanbag team and communicate secretly using brain waves or something like that, so I asked quickly.
"Oh, this. I haven't planned yet. Ricken pondered, shook his head and said.
This time their team came out. Although they didn't say it clearly, it was semi-public. Almost everyone who knew them knew what happened between the two teams.
Originally, the Hanbag team wanted to apply for the final mission of the camp, to defeat Andariel. Unexpectedly, the KFC team also had this idea. They met at the gate of Hagas, so the two teams were like magnets with the same pole. An argument broke out immediately, with no one willing to give in. This confrontation lasted for several days, and in the end, another adventure team came from behind and applied first.
It would take at least a month for Andariel's clone to be resurrected after it was killed. Of course, the Belial clone that appeared in the past few years might not be an option.
It's just that Demon King Belial is good at mental attacks. For two adventure teams with only one mage, it is very dangerous, and Hagas will not approve it at all.
So the two teams, who were complaining about each other, were thinking about the only person they didn't dare to mess with in the camp, the good-for-nothing King Bisu Hirosu, the king of the cold plains.
superior.
As a result, just like the scene I saw, although the two teams were at odds, they also knew that with the strength of one team, it was impossible to break through Bisu Hiroshi's defensive circle.
Therefore, they maintain a tacit understanding of a relationship between cooperation and competition. When you attack, I will also attack. Then it depends on each other's abilities to see who has the ability to take down Bisu Bosu first. , the possibility of the two teams attacking together and defeating Bisu Hoshi increases.
Silk.
Today is their third attempt. The first two also ended in failure. Under this unconventional cooperation, trying to kill Hiroshi Bisu with the strength of their respective teams is like buying a ** It's like a lottery, let's see who can seize the loophole that has a chance of less than one in ten thousand, successfully break through, kill Bisu Bosu and escape intact.
However, neither of these two teams seems to be destined to win the lottery. In my opinion, they can either go home or establish a cooperative relationship to advance and retreat together, which is still possible.
"I also know this kind of thing
When I suggested this conclusion to Ricken, the old man muttered softly.
"It's just that if I take the initiative to unite with that guy, I would rather die in battle." The next moment, he clenched his fists and made an expression that he would rather die than surrender.
Just go and die.
I stared blankly at Ricken who was burning with fire, and secretly complained.
"Okay, that is to say, you are not willing to go back now, you can't find a solution, and you don't want to take the initiative to fight with Hanbarger." I glanced at Ricken helplessly, and I finally concluded, which made him laugh a few times in embarrassment. His laughter seemed to have been muted by me.
"Okay, okay. It's not an option if this continues. I'm afraid that when Bisu Hirosu doesn't show any flaws, you will be lucky enough to take advantage of him. Instead, you will reveal your flaws first and be destroyed by Bisu Hoshino."
I shook my head and sighed helplessly, even though I was with these two teams. I'm not very familiar with him yet, and I haven't even told them my real name. However, both as an adventurer and as an elder of the alliance. We can't pretend we haven't seen their predicament.
What dilemma? Just to save face and suffer the consequences! !
"In this case. I will do my best to help you contact Hanbag." He sighed again. I said, I am not here this time to be a nanny for you guys. Do you understand, you bastards!!
Who killed Bisu Bosu and how the spoils were distributed are not that important to me, because the ultimate goal of my trip and experience was not him, but even though that was said, I did not act as a protector. Obligation and Bosu's trophies are not completely unattractive to me!
I always feel that I am slowly taking steps in the tragic direction of a "good guy".
"No problem. That guy will definitely agree. Five or six days of continuous fighting will definitely be too much for him.
Ricken answered without thinking. He knew Hans as well as Hans knew him very well.
"However, I didn't propose this. If that dead fly asks, brother, please don't be deceived by his leading cross-examination and put me at a disadvantage.
As if something suddenly occurred to him, Ricken looked at me eagerly, fearing that I would fall into the arms of the enemy if I lost my will.
"Okay, okay, I understand.
He responded angrily. I patted my butt and stood up, walking towards the camp of Hanbag team not far away.
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"Hey, brother Alsace, you're here. I knew you would come. You can't stand the bad temper of that piece of rotten meat anymore. Xiao."
From a distance, Hans, who finished his meal a step later than us, waved hello to me, his eye-catching red Hans
"Sigh, following his movements, he moved towards me and lost the starting point, which made me have the urge to return to Erba.
But this guy Hans, apart from other things, is quite admirable in his inner ability. He is not angry because my deal with the KFC team caused his team to lose the ring battle, and now he is not angry because of the Internet. The Internet thing happened, and a little bit of unhappiness was transferred to my head.
When they were in the vacated area, they suddenly felt a burst of air-conditioning next to them, and couldn't help but look back, just in time to see the ice stop. Hannah sat next to her and ignored my arrival.
She lowered her head and slowly poured out spoonfuls of broth. Sent into the shadow of the cloak and hat, like a robot, the movements are slow and even, as if each bite takes exactly the same time.
Rather than having the unique sense of rhythm of an assassin, I felt that this guy was more like he was in a daze, thinking about something wildly in his mind, while he was eating slowly and unconsciously.
Interpreted from another angle, maybe she is similar to Princess Sanwu, a girl with no mouth and a very weird personality.
While thinking about it, I quickly explained the purpose of my visit.
"I said, brother Alsace, this was probably Ricken's idea. He couldn't hold it any longer, so he begged you to contact us. That's right, right, right!!"
Sure enough, he is worthy of being the light friend of Grandpa KFC. Just as Ricken guessed, Hans launched a brainwashing-style induction inquiry on me. No, it was not so much an inquiry, but more like a disguised form of forced confession and false testimony.
"It's your sister Yi, you stinky Cangshao Shaoshao is talking nonsense."
I was about to speak, but my voice was still brewing in my throat. not far away. Rickon's thunderous roar came through.
Rickon's roar was just right, like a stroke of genius, because I'm sure. There is absolutely no way that the voice of the netizen Hans' inquiry could reach Ricken's ears one kilometer away. "So," this alternative kind of sympathizing with each other is worthy of the leader and the colonel Ya Yuanmu.
"It's your sister" "It's your sister
"Sister"
"ah…"
The lingering voice echoed in the air for a long time before disappearing. Then, I shrugged my shoulders and said to Hans, who looked unhappy after his conspiracy was discovered.
"Brother Hans, you heard it too, right?"
"As long as he doesn't cause any trouble, I don't have any objections. It's not the first time I've cooperated with that piece of carrion."
After that, Hans gave me the answer readily. However, the last sentence surprised me. I didn’t expect that these two incompatible teams had actually cooperated before.
Then, at my suggestion, the two battalions finally got together. Thirteen people sat around the campfire. The crackling flames illuminated the neat white hair of the colonel and the fiery red of the leader. The burger head, the atmosphere is very subtle rendered by these two conspicuous colors. Only Hannah was left, and the sound of Xixi drinking soup in an unhurried manner echoed in the air.
By the way, are you still drinking soup? ! How long are you going to drink, you bastard! !
After suddenly finishing the soup-drinking assassin next to me, I coughed a few times and broke the silence.
"Then, let's make a plan first. Even if everyone..." ahem, even if you are all the top experts in the camp, you are only individuals after all. The disadvantage in numbers still needs to be carefully planned to make up for it. "
"Leave this matter to me, Des, Dena. You two go to Bisubosu's camp and check it out, and report back at any time."
After I spoke, Ricken's spirit perked up and he immediately said this and gave instructions to the two Amazons in his team.
After Ricken finished speaking, Hans also reacted and immediately asked the two assassins in his team. One of them also followed, and as for the remaining one, "Well, Hannah is still drinking soup."
"How to fight this battle? You two are more experienced, so I won't interrupt."
I understand that my role is just as a coordinator between the two teams, in terms of experience. I can't compare with the tactical arrangements. I can't make any suggestions. Of course, I'm too lazy to think about it at all, in front of the powerful colonel and leader. What are you busying yourself with?
"There's no need to worry about this kind of thing."
Ricken smiled, patted me on the shoulder and said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to carry out an assault in a short time."
"That's right, Wangwang just carried out an attack. I'm afraid that useless king has become alarmed and won't be careless again in a short time. After all, this is a clone of the second world, and it already has a certain ability to think. .Small,
On the other side, Hans lay directly on his back on the dry yellow grass. He pulled out a green grass root from somewhere, held it in his mouth, and spoke slowly.
I looked at the two people in surprise, not because of what they said, but because of their seemingly in tune attitudes.
Originally, I thought that even if the two teams were to join forces in the future, they would still have constant quarrels and troubles. I would have to work harder and do my job well as a peacemaker.
Unexpectedly, things went unexpectedly smoothly, and you can tell. After establishing a cooperative relationship, Ricken and Hans spoke less, in order to avoid disputes as much as possible.
After all, both teams are veteran adventure teams with their own principles, no matter how big the grievances were in the past. Once a cooperative relationship is established, it will be temporarily put aside.
Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief temporarily and started to think about the good things, but I didn't expect that tragedy would happen soon.
