90019[]327 Chapter 672: It turns out that I am surrounded by people who cannot be messed with
From the Amazon sisters Des and Dena, as well as the assassin Gris who has a somewhat weak presence in the Hanbarg team. The news is that because of the attack by the two teams, our Mr. Nite has called back the team of fallen demons who were out hunting.
After everyone is gathered back, there are estimated to be more than 10,000 fallen demons in the entire Bisubosu camp. If we act now. It's basically no different than seeking death.
Take a look.
Hans shrugged his shoulders at me and smiled helplessly. This good-for-nothing king has no merits and is the weakest among all the villains. He just has a strong sense of guilt and will immediately shrink into his turtle shell at the slightest sign of trouble. .
"Then what should we do?"
I glanced at the others, two. The desert warriors and barbarian mercenaries in the team were each carefully wiping their favorite weapons. It seemed that these big guys were not very enthusiastic about tactics and were used to following the captain's footsteps.
Mickey, the mage from the KFC team, and the Demon God from the Hanbag team. "Uh, that's wrong, it's Paladin Baal. He's smiling and looking confident, but he doesn't mean to speak. It seems like they are all I'm used to letting my captain take the lead.
The girl drinks from the soup.
I:
"Hahahaha. Isn't this a simple thing?"
Ricken patted me on the shoulder and let out his unique, kind-hearted, yet heroic laugh.
"Bixu Bosu's clone, no matter how high its IQ is, is limited. Just watch, it could be two days later or tomorrow. Its vigilance will soon be defeated by its belly. These fallen demons have never known what saving is. Food, you will be starving soon. Small.
That’s it, I clapped my palms and responded calmly.
Monsters also need to eat, especially gluttonous monsters like the Sinking Demon. I think Bisubosu chose the grassland as his base because it has the most abundant food resources.
Although not starving to death. But if they are hungry or the weather is too bad, these monsters will be just like Yan Eggplant, unable to get motivated and unable to exert even half of their usual combat effectiveness.
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"Not only that, after they go out to hunt, we can attack again, leaving Bisu Bosu's hunting troops without any time to hunt."
Hans on the other side chuckled, and the confidence in his words revealed the wisdom that a mage should have. Well, if you can ignore its dazzling clown-like red hamburger head.
The Hanbag team and the KFC team have been doing this for the past five or six days. In other words, the fallen demons in the Bishubosu camp have been hungry for five or six days.
Although it does not affect their combat effectiveness, they are also quite mentally withered. I would say that the netizens are the fallen demons. Why do they feel so good when they kick each other, as if they are willing to put their buttocks on my feet. It turns out that they have no intention of accepting the challenge.
This is also the difference between a monster and an adventurer. With a little wisdom, Bisu Bosu's strong vigilance can be used. There will be an entire camp of tens of thousands of fallen demons with hundreds of times our own combat power. In trouble.
Therefore, sometimes it may not be a good thing to use your brain a little. For example, the Bishubosu projection in the first world has no such concerns at all.
Or have a high IQ. "You know how to make a fortune" or you have no brains. With your recklessness, both of them can make adventurers wary. On the contrary, those who have some brains but have enemies who are neither high nor low are the easiest to deceive.
After taking lessons from Ricken and Hans, I summarized the final conclusion and soon developed a sense of intellectual superiority.
In the past, in the first world, everyone heard that the monsters in the second world were so smart that they could no longer be dealt with using the previous methods. Now it seems that those are all alarmist. As long as the strategy is used properly, sometimes. The clones in the second world are actually easier to deceive than the projections in the first world.
Of course, this also has a technical content, and it must include an understanding of monsters. For example, knowing that Bisu Bosu is too vigilant, can he find a way to take advantage of it.
If you think you can be like the monsters in the first world and capture them by just using your brain, then you are likely to become another victim of the monster's IQ. "
As I kept thinking and summarizing, Ricken added.
"However, this tactic must be mastered to a certain extent." Under my humbly asking for advice, Yao Ken squinted his eyes and smiled. Hans, who was watching on the sidelines, kept his mouth straight, trying to endure the contempt in his heart for Ricken who was explaining so righteously.
Who is an adventurer who has been in the camp for a year or two and doesn’t know this common sense? Show off like this in front of new people. Are you really embarrassed? !
Considering the relationship of cooperation, Hans finally swallowed the bad words, while Ricken, who was so thick-skinned that he could ignore Hans's contemptuous gaze, continued his speech.
"Whether it is a monster or a human being, there is a limit of tolerance in the heart. Once this limit is exceeded, he will go crazy. The same is true for the fallen demons, so it is good to let them starve and reduce their combat effectiveness. But if they continue to be hungry and make them feel desperate, their morale will explode to an unprecedented level. Several teams failed to grasp this speed in the past, and Bisu Hiroshi, who was driven crazy, personally led tens of thousands of sinking demons to drown them. adventure team."
At the end of the sentence, Ricken's expression turned from proud to solemn. After all, this is not a fun thing, and this speed is not so easy to control.
Human hearts are unpredictable, and so are strange hearts. Who knows when those fallen demons will break out? If it suddenly breaks out in the middle of the battle, just think of the scene where the fallen demons hugged each one with desperate expressions without fear of death. At that time, even if the group was not destroyed, not a few could escape.
, "Is this the fort where the soldiers will win?" I patted my heart and said, Qin
"That's right. That's it." Seeing what I said was right, Ricken nodded immediately and said.
"The teacher taught me this word in the Mao training camp before, but I always couldn't remember it. Brother Alsace is still smart, hahaha."
Naturally, Ricken's laughter caused Hans to roll his eyes desperately.
This is a matter of course, after all, I am a third-rate college student who graduated from an authentic nine-year compulsory education with an additional seven years of higher education. If the cultural level is not comparable to that of the warriors here in the Dark who mainly learn combat skills, then wouldn't my sixteen years of youth be spent on dogs?
Of course, compared with erudite scholars like mages, I am far behind.
"In short, it's conservative. Let's not challenge Bisu Hiroshi's limits. If we provoke him once or twice, I think it's almost time to consider launching a final attack."
Really unable to stand Ricken's idiotic behavior, Hans turned the fire stick over the fire in his hand and stabbed it heavily into the strong bonfire. After drawing the final conclusion on this topic, Ricken remained silent and obviously agreed with Hans' statement.
The rest of the time was spent chatting in a daze. Neither I nor the Hanbag and KFC teams, which are the top adventurer teams here, seemed to be passing the time by leveling up with the other little monsters here. Everyone has only one goal, and that is Hiroshi Bisu.
During the leisure time, the gloomy sky over the Little Cold Plain gradually darkened, the temperature dropped several degrees, and strong winds arose, blowing up the withered and yellow grass all over the sky. It exaggerates the bleakness of late autumn and the dead silence of early winter.
Air is relatively speaking. It's still relatively dry. It seems that it won't snow heavily tonight. This judgment makes everyone breathe a sigh of relief, because looking at the current weather, it will definitely be windy tonight. If it snows again, it will definitely be a disaster. It's snowing.
Adventurers who have stayed in the icy wilderness know that there will be a blizzard here! It's impossible to stop so easily.
As the blizzard continues for a long time, the plan to kill Bisu Bosu will be shelved. No one wants to fight in this harsh climate with Xiao Ao who leads thousands of subordinates. Basically, this is a battle. Self-inflicted behavior. In severe cases, it can escalate to the point of seeking death.
After a while, the figures of the Amazon sisters and the assassin Gris came back dimly from the dark distance. Their mission was basically completed, and if there is a strong wind tonight, not many monsters will move. It seems that for our adventure I mean, I was able to spend a more peaceful night.
I saw three people coming back. My eyes unconsciously glanced next to where Hannah was sitting, only to realize that she had disappeared at some point. Probably when I was engrossed in chatting online, I secretly thought that I was not there either.
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"You guys came back just in time. You must be hungry. The soup is still hot."
Ricken and Hans invited the three of them to sit down. On top of the bonfire, the broth at noon was still hot. After simmering for an afternoon, the soup inside became thicker and full of fragrance.
The three of them were not polite, they picked up the fragrant and hot broth and took a gulp of it. Even a layman would know this. Investigation is hard work, not to mention in such a windy climate.
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Me and Ricken and the others. We just talked about the topic of strong men in the second world.
"That's right. The first world held a martial arts tournament last year. I heard that a paladin named Carlos won, right?
Ricken glanced at Hans intentionally or unintentionally, and then said proudly,
The information communication between the first world and the second world is pretty good, and this happened a year ago. It's not surprising that Ricken knew about it, so I nodded without any surprise and confirmed Ricken's information.
"Look, it's not like you won the championship. Why are you so proud?" Faced with Ricken's pride, Hans finally couldn't help it anymore.
". At least you are a Paladin like me, right? It means that the profession of Paladin has a bright future even if you fight alone."
Ricken felt proud and didn't care about Hans's sarcastic tone.
"Lord Tarasha. You are also from our wizard faction, right?
Hans glanced at Ricken lightly, and immediately eliminated the slightest sense of superiority that had arisen in the other person's heart.
Even if thousands of years pass. As the only being who has defeated the Demon God, Tarasha's reputation is still unmatched. Compared to his reputation, the title of First World Martial Arts Champion is too small and insignificant. Ricken had to admit that he was There is no whole skin compared to the body.
So basically. If you were to give an example to a wizard to illustrate how powerful your profession is, it would definitely be to look for criticism, because wizards have Tarasha.
Even barbarians. He also admitted that in terms of strength, his great ancestor, the barbarian war god Bulcaisuo, was indeed a little bit behind Tarasha. Of course, in terms of bravery, no one could match him.
"Then, who are the strong people in the second world?"
Seeing Ricken and Hans staring at each other and threatening to have a quarrel, I asked quickly.
"This is it"
The two people thought about it. Slowly search for the right person in your heart.
At this time, under my surprised gaze, the Amazon sisters drank up the soup in their hands at a very fast speed. Then he slammed the mouth of the bowl to the ground, stood up at the same time, clenched his fists, and spoke in an unquestionable tone.
"That goes without saying. Of course it's Lady Sharna."
I just fell to the ground.
Of course, it’s not that I doubt Sister Sharna’s strength, I was just shocked when I heard someone shout it out, and it was said with great respect and admiration, even with a little bit of the wonderful atmosphere of “Sister-sama”. .
Amazon, a race where women are the main body and the strong are respected, is really the best base for Double Farmer Lily. Of course, tattoos are just personal nonsense. Sister Chuanzhiwanpisharna knows that, and she will probably develop a more terrifying move than "female hoop." to punish me.
However, I remember that Sister Sharna has only been in the second world for a little more than half a year. Unexpectedly, Li Xuan has fans. My sister is my sister, and she is so dazzling wherever she goes.
I sighed secretly in my heart.
News from my sister on the first day I came here. I asked Hagas about it, but it was a pity. It only took half a year for Sister Sharna to arrive in the second world. Headed towards Lu Gaoyin.
It’s only half a year, which is compared to other adventures. It was so shocking, and only a few people who knew her true strength were not surprised at all.
Sister Sharna is now in the realm of the pseudo-realm. She can protect herself even if she is placed in the third world, let alone a place like the second world camp.
Although I say that, I don't deny Sharna's power, but there is still a certain gap compared to those of Harrogath. "
Hans retorted with some reluctance. It took half a year to pass through the camp area, even if it was Tarasha back then. It may not be possible. No one dares to doubt Sharna's strength. However, after all, it is only at the level of the camp. Compared with the strong men in Harrogas who have half a foot in the third world, Hans thinks it is still a certain level. disparity.
"What did you say?!"
"You guy, how dare you underestimate Lady Sharna!!"
At the same time, Dena and Des, a pair of Amazon sisters, took out their longbows and glared at Hans. Especially the dark-gold war longbow in Dena's hand, intentionally or unintentionally aimed at Hans' butt. It even shone with ill-intentioned light.
Hans felt his anus tighten. He looked to the left and right. He was the only assassin who could compete with the two Amazons. Gris, the silent man, didn't seem to have any intention of expressing his opinion. Hannah, the elusive little girl, didn't know where she died. .
Hans is a wizard, not a fool. He faces the Amazons, the nemesis of the wizard profession, and there are two of them. I can only admit that I have to accept my bad luck, and a good man will not fight with a woman.
Subconsciously, he moved his buttocks to make sure that he was firmly attached to the grass at 360 degrees. Hans snorted softly and turned his head away from the two little women.
"Okay, okay, there is no doubt about Sharna's power. Although brother Alsace, you have no chance of meeting her, but you still have to be careful. Her temper is not very good. Don't be afraid. Don’t mess with me, damn it!!”
Before Rickon finished speaking, a white light flashed across both sides of his ears. He mechanically looked back at the two arrows that were deeply inserted into the ground not far behind him, leaving only two arrows with trembling tails. , then mechanically turned around and glanced at the two Amazon sisters who were glaring at him. Under Hans's mocking gaze of "you have a day too", Ricken obediently lowered his head. The hot-tempered Amazon must not be messed with in some places.
Of course, Ricken, who brought it upon himself, also received a secret glare from me.
He actually said that Sister Sharna and I had no chance to meet. Isn’t this a curse? There is no chance for your sister! As long as I want to see it and splash it, I can probably see it tomorrow, ahem.
"In short, Sharna is a strong person who must not be messed with."
Ricken, feeling that he had lost the captain's dignity, coughed a few times and planned to bring up the sensitive topic of Sharna. That's it.
"By the way, there are a few other guys you must not mess with."
As if he suddenly remembered something, Ricken looked solemn and said to me seriously.
"Who are these people and what are their names?"
Seeing Ricken's serious look, I asked even more interestedly.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, underlined by Ricken's serious expression. It seemed a little depressing and sudden. His head tilted, then shook.
"I don't know their names either."
Are you kidding me? Be careful and wait until night, I will secretly transform into a blood bear and beat you up! !
"You're talking about those two, right?"
Seeing my unkind expression, Ricken didn't know how to explain it to me. At this time, Hans across from me suddenly spoke.
"Yes, yes, those two people."
When talking about these two people, Ricken and Hans both had a flash of fear in their eyes, and it certainly didn't look like they were making fun of me.
"What kind of person is he, and what are his characteristics? You should know, right?"
"Most of them are rumors, and there isn't much that can really be confirmed." Ricken glanced at me. replied.
"What is certain is that these two people, one is a paladin and the other is a barbarian, their activities are all over the five major training areas of the second world. No one knows when they will encounter them."
"The more reliable news is that the paladin is a different kind, extremely fast and elusive. Anyone who has fought against him has been defeated without even touching the opponent's hair." Hans added.
Rickon: "The other barbarian is a common violent warrior with extraordinary strength and speed, and an even more crazy personality. He is several times more brutal than the paladin. I heard that some adventurers have died. It’s in his hands.”
Hans: "In my opinion, these two people have definitely reached the level of pseudo-realm strength."
The two people exchanged words with each other and gradually sketched out the images of Carlos and Seattle.
Sister Sharna, Carlos, Seattle. It turns out that the people around him are all people who cannot be messed with.
I no longer know what to show.
The police uncle said that only if the title is long will people read it.
