Early the next morning, like a thief, I crept quietly into the nearby bushes, and a sneaky head popped up, looking with my beady eyes at the white tent on the grassy slope not far away.
I touched my shriveled belly and heard a pitiful sound like thunder coming from inside.
Last night... what a tragedy.
We were almost back at Carlos' house, only to find that even the noodles were gone. The three of us were there in a tragic state, looking at each other and at a loss.
Although being hungry all night is not a big deal for us adventurers, but unfortunately this guy Seattle is restless and has no time to do anything. The big bald head turned around and an idea flashed. Carlos and I knew immediately. What a bad idea he's about to come up with.
Sure enough, this guy told us that we were bored and hungry anyway, so we might as well go to the grassland to enjoy the autumn breeze.
Carlos and I thought that this was not a bad thing, so we just walked around with this guy to save him from having nowhere to vent his energy and tormenting the camp. So we nodded, and the three of us arrived at the teleportation station in a hurry. Under the weird eyes of the guards, we arrived at the frozen plain.
After arriving, I discovered that there was a blizzard blowing in the frozen plains. It was impossible to find prey in such a harsh environment, but Seattlek was extremely excited because it smelled like his hometown, Harrogas.
Helpless, Carlos and I followed this guy and continued to go crazy, wandering in the icy plains in the wind and snow. We couldn't find the prey, and we encountered a lot of monsters. Of course, facing our three domain-level masters, these The first-world Rogue Camp-level monsters labeled exclusively for rookie adventurers can really be blown to death with just a yawn.
"It's a pity that it can't be eaten. The meat quality of this thing, you can tell at a glance that it tastes great."
Seattlek, who claimed to be the best hunter in the Snowy Mountains, was carrying a dead hard-skinned mouse, poked the soft belly of the hard-skinned mouse with his fingers, and said with a smile.
The crusty mouse, which is like an enlarged version of a hedgehog, may be the only monster among the many hell monsters that makes people think "this little thing must taste good". Unfortunately, this is the first world, and the crusty mouse is just a projection. The body will dissipate before we can roast it.
"Mr., the best hunter in the Snowy Mountains, what's wrong?"
Even the good old man Carlos had a long and dirty face at this time, and his words were thorny.
"I'm just saying there's absolutely nothing good that can come of hanging out with this guy."
I sneezed in the extremely cold wind and snow. I wrapped my cloak tightly and shook off the snow from my shoulders. I was no longer too lazy to despise Seattle.
If he had known this, he should not have allowed Seattle to hunt in this ice and snow on a whim. If he had gone to the stony wilderness or dark forest from the beginning, the three of them might have returned to the camp by now, built a campfire, and started grilling meat.
"It doesn't matter. In fact, I already have a perfect plan."
Seattlek laughed loudly, threw away the crusty rat corpse in his hand, looked around a few times, and then pointed in a direction.
"If my memory is correct, it should be in this direction."
"What's there?" I couldn't help but wonder.
"Have you forgotten? That lake in the Frozen Plains that never freezes all year round."
I thought about it and finally had some impression.
Yes, there is indeed a very famous lake in the Frozen Plains. Of course, what makes me remember it so deeply is because the base camp of the great lord of the Frozen Plains, Bisu Bosu, is near the lake. Recalling that I was a novice in the past When I was young, I had the experience of hunting Bisu Bosu, and looking at myself now, I really feel a little bit sad that time flies by.
"It turns out that if there is a lake, hunting will be much easier." Carlos' expression softened slightly.
"I didn't expect you to have such a trick. Forget it, although it's a bit troublesome, just go ahead."
I suddenly changed my view on Seattle. Maybe this guy has already thought of this. He is worthy of being the best hunter in the Snowy Mountains. Oh oh oh oh - let's set off.
What it would be like for a field-level master to run wildly, that is, a novice needs to walk ten days and a half, and we can complete it in just a moment.
"Hey, there seems to be a fire?"
Our best hunter in the Snowy Mountains put his big hand on his brow, made a far-sighted gesture, and muttered.
"Is he an adventurer?"
I couldn't help but feel refreshed. Although I was a little embarrassed, if I met an adventure team in this kind of wilderness, even a meal would be a matter of course.
"It's unlikely. If you're an adventurer, it's possible for such a huge fire to rise in a place like this."
Carlos noticed something was wrong and frowned.
As soon as I thought about it, I knew what he meant, and yes, this lake is not only a water source that prey likes to visit, but monsters often gather here, and not far away is Bisu Bosu's camp.
I remember that when I came here, I didn’t even dare to camp near the lake. Instead, I ran to a hidden jungle where I could peek into the lake from a distance. Like now, with the fire soaring into the sky, it was almost within ten miles of the other side. Monsters perform group taunts.
"We'll find out if you go and see." Seatik curled his lips and rushed out first, looking carefree like he was a master in the field and he was afraid of someone.
As a result, we saw a scene that left us speechless.
Around the lake, thousands of fallen demons were surrounding, lighting bonfires one after another, and setting up large earthen pots one after another, with some subtle black liquid rolling inside. Occasionally, animal bones could be seen floating on the surface of the pots.
Most of these thousands of fallen demons held a torch in their hands, and danced weird dances around the bonfire and food, as if they were holding a bonfire party, creating a scene of a group of demons dancing wildly.
Seattle K: "..."
Carlos: “…
I:"……"
What is an unforeseen accident? This is it. Unless you have prophecy like Akara, otherwise, this kind of accident can easily make even our three domain-level masters disgraced and disgraced. shriveled.
It seems that God is not going to let us fill our stomachs easily tonight.
"So, our Mr. Hunter, what should we do now?"
Carlos and I's faces changed at every turn. When we saw that good things were being messed up by the Sinking Demon, we immediately vented our anger on Seattle. It was this guy. Wouldn't it be better to choose the Stone Wilderness obediently at the beginning?
"How about... how about we join together?"
Seattlek pointed at the bonfire party below and laughed.
Following his hand, Carlos and I looked down again, subconsciously looking at the unknown black liquid in the pots, our stomachs churning.
That is food that even the stomachs of domain-level adventurers would not dare to challenge.
"You've finished eating, and we'll watch from the sidelines." Looking back, we looked at Seattle Ke with a sneer.
"Forget it, how can I eat alone?" Seattlek suddenly became righteous and awe-inspiring, so righteous that Carlos and I wanted to beat him up.
"It's all these fallen demons that have disturbed our good things. Sorry, I have to stretch my muscles."
Seattlek was also angry. As for who among the three of them disliked being hungry, it was definitely him who was a foodie barbarian. So in a fit of anger, even these "adventurer nannies" were looked down upon by him. I want to torture my eyes.
Seattle's loud voice also successfully attracted the attention of the fallen demons on the opposite side. There was a commotion among the densely packed fallen demon dance troupe, and the news soon spread to a huge open space in the center of the bonfire that clearly highlighted his status - one inside Enter the strangely colored fallen demon wizard.
The old guy's ghost-headed stick has been thrown aside, and he is lying on the ground with a group of attendants. He is groping around on the withered yellow grass with both hands attentively. From time to time, he stuffs what he finds into his mouth. When the foreign enemy invades, When the news reached its ears, the creature turned its head blankly and looked over. There was still half a grasshopper-like insect in its mouth, with a section of its belly and half of its legs exposed, shaking. shake.
This guy, I think it’s better not to be the king of the cold plains, but to just go on stage and become a comedian, which is more promising.
The three of us were speechless at the same time, and then we watched Bisu Bosu get up in a panic and run towards the ghost-headed stick that was thrown aside. He did not forget to chew the bug quickly with his mouth, and ate the bug in one go. It bloomed with an expression of contentment and happiness dotted with dreamlike colorful bubbles, then grabbed its ghost-headed staff and instantly became ferocious.
"Lakanisio"
From Bisubosu's mouth that had just swallowed the bug, he roared out the cry of the Demon of Destruction that I miss so much. Rakanixiu must be the one entrenched on the stone pillar array in the stone wilderness. I don't know if it is the same as Bisubosu. Subashi, or what kind of affair he has with the entire fallen demon clan, in short, I often hear him as "Baganisiu".
Thousands of fallen demons rushed up with an order, seemingly vast and unstoppable, but in front of Seatlek, numbers were nothing. This guy even had half of his shoulders bare and didn't hold any weapons as he rushed forward. , grabbed the Sinking Demon who bore the brunt of the attack, pulled it to both sides, and tore it in half. Blood spattered and was immediately stained on that ferocious face, without losing the reputation of being cruel and bloodthirsty at all.
The small knife in the hands of the Sinking Demon is like scratching an itch for Seattle. The defense brought by his strong physique alone is no longer a projection monster below the level of any mini-boss in the first world. It can be broken.
So a massacre began. In just a few moments, hundreds of Sinking Demons fell down. The most shocking thing was Seattle's brutal methods. Not a single Sinking Demon retained a complete body. The worst one was killed by it alive. After tearing off his limbs, he used his head as a "human stick" weapon for a while.
Just like fighting with ants, Seatik soon got tired of it. He suddenly stopped and let those small knives slash at his body. Then he raised his chin, something brewing in his throat...
Carlos and I quickly blocked our ears and retreated a thousand meters away.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch -"
The barbarian's shouting skill, in the form of a terrifying physical sound, roared out from Seattle's raised mouth and spread in all directions. Wherever the sound wave passed, the weak and pitiful fallen demons fell down like wheat.
This sound wave, centered around the lake, spread out for several kilometers before disappearing completely. Therefore, in just the blink of an eye, all the thousands of fallen demons by the lake were dead. Even Bi Xubosu couldn't survive it. Seattle's voice.
"You have done evil."
Seeing the death of thousands of fallen demons, except for Bisu Bosu who contributed a few gold coins, none of the other fallen demons exploded. I couldn't help but sigh, and I understood a little bit why the old drunkard was so strapped for money.
"Now that you are satisfied, let's go to the Stone Wilderness to see..."
After touching my even more shriveled belly, I made some suggestions, but I didn't finish my words yet.
"It's not satisfying, it's really not satisfying..."
Covered in blood and looking like a murderous god, Seatik walked back shaking his head. Suddenly, his sharp eyes, already ignited with fighting spirit, fell on the two of us, and finally focused on Carlos.
"Carlos, it's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Isn't this the best training ground? Why don't the two of us have a good time?"
With that said, before Carlos could agree, he rushed up like a bull.
"well--"
In my ears, I heard Carlos sighing arrogantly but still showing unwillingness to express his intention. The two figures quickly fought together. Probably because they didn't want to destroy the lake, Akala scolded him and hit him. Sweeping away in the distance...
"..."
A blizzard passed over me. At this moment, I felt like I was abducted by a trafficker to the station. Then the police uncle suddenly appeared and battled wits with the trafficker, turning the originally simple trafficking incident into a complicated and confusing situation. In the end, justice defeated evil. I thought it could be restored. I was so excited to be free that I burst into tears. Unexpectedly, the police officer pressed the trafficker and left, leaving me, the victim, aside...
Yes, my current mood is as complicated as anyone who has understood the thought that he just had without stopping for a breath.
Eventually, I didn’t even have the energy to go to the stony wilderness, so I returned to camp and slept one night by the campfire near Carlos’ tent.
The above is my current review of all the painful experiences last night.
It's so early. Veras probably hasn't gotten up yet. Very good. Let's sneak back quietly and see if there are any leftovers from last night. If not, even the dead dog's dog bowl has to be searched. Speaking of which, this dog is dead. The dog was obviously just stocking up on dry food, but the food turned out to be better than what I ate when I went out. It was unforgivable. It seemed that the days of sharpening knives were coming soon, and it wouldn’t be surprising if one day a delicious dog meat stew suddenly appeared on the table.
I tiptoed close to the tent. When I was still a hundred meters away, I suddenly fell down quickly as if I had been hit by a bomb attack in front. I moved forward prone and put my ears on the ground every ten meters to detect the enemy. .
Finally, after a near-death journey, I successfully lurked at the door of the tent, carefully stretched out my hand, and gently opened the tent door.
What caught his eye was a pair of familiar shoes, and then he slowly raised his gaze. Vilas was like a giant, blocking the door with his hands on his hips, looking down at him with a condescending gaze, his mouth slightly bulging.
First thought: It's a pity that Veras's maid uniform is a long skirt style.
Second thought: It’s over
"grown ups"
A voice that was obviously angry came,
"Ha...ah haha, Vilas, morning...morning."
I climbed up from the ground with a smile, covered in dirt, and stood in front of Vilas with a gray face. Facts have proved that this appearance has the effect of "-100 vitality points" and "+100 points of maternal instinct" for Vilas. -
"Are you really an adult, or a child?"
Sure enough, Willas's momentum was relieved, and she stretched out her white hands and gently wiped my face.
"Little Lulu, are you still angry about what happened last night?"
Strike while the iron is hot, I grabbed Willas's warm little hand, showing a pitiful look.
"Woo~~~"
Willas's face immediately turned red.
"Then... that's of course. A fool, pervert, and liar like you, sir, clearly promised that he would not be discovered by others. But... wuwu~~~~"
Before I had time to say something nice, Vilas thought of something again, put her hands on her hips, puffed out her little mouth, and assumed a posture that looked more cute and cute than angry.
"But what I'm angry about right now is not this, but the adults..."
It did seem to make her very angry. For a moment, Vilas's eyes flashed with a malicious look, "It's okay to slap it with a pan."
"Where did you go all night? Not only did you not come back for dinner, but you also stayed up all night."
Vilas’ eyes were staring straight at me like “ji~~~~~~”.
"that……"
If I tell the truth, I was too frightened by Vilas's pans to go home, and I will die miserably. This realization flashed through my mind, and I immediately changed my tune.
"Carlos, Seattle, and I chatted all night and asked them for a lot of combat experience."
"So this is ah."
Vilas seemed to be relieved, and the cute expression on her face, like an angry little hamster, also relaxed.
"Even if this is the case, you have to tell us. We have been worried all night."
"Yes, yes, I will say hello to everyone first next time." I wiped the sweat from my forehead, secretly happy, it seemed that I got over it.
"I... we have been worried about whether you will be deceived by underground casinos or something, where you will lose all your clothes, or go to such a slutty place and get drunk by women and sell them... "
As he spoke, Vilas half-covered her face, her eyes shy and worried, as if she was imagining that kind of thing happening.
"No... no matter what..."
How to describe it well? It feels like, rather than saying that Vilas is worried about me, she is worried about my IQ. Is this my misunderstanding?
"Gululu~~~~~"
My stomach makes a thunderous sound at the right time.
"Are you hungry? Are you saying you didn't have dinner last night?" Vilas' eyes became confused.
"That... I was too involved in the conversation for a while..." I burst into tears.
"Really, it's really worrying, how do you get along when you're alone?"
Vilas hurriedly pulled me into the room to sit down, and then held up the steaming meals one by one. There was a heavy look of worry and distress on her face, as if I wouldn't finish the table full of food in another minute. If you eat "leftovers", your functions will stop.
The leftovers... I guess even the King of Lugoin couldn't eat such rich "leftovers". How much did Vilas worry about herself?
"Fortunately, I was prepared."
Putting her hands together, the all-purpose housewife said with a smile, showing a gentle and satisfied expression as her preparations came in handy.
"Dad, dad..."
Halfway through the binge eating, the sweet voices of Sirus and Aikelu came over.
The two little princesses who had just woken up, still wearing pajamas and rubbing their eyes, couldn't wait to sit on the left and right sides, watching me eating in embarrassment with sparkling eyes.
"Dad didn't come back at night, and Xilusi (Ecolu) was very worried."
"Be good, it won't happen next time." Seeing my daughter's eyes welling up with tears, I swallowed a mouthful of food and quickly comforted her.
"I originally wanted to sleep with daddy." Aikolu murmured in a low voice, and Sirus' pretty face turned red.
This time it was my turn to burst into tears.
"Dad, the rice is on my face..."
Xilusi whispered, and just in the middle of her words, she had already brought her delicate little face up, slightly sticking out her pink tongue, and lovingly licking off the rice grains stuck to the corner of her mouth...
I was so mesmerized by Xi Lusi's intimate movements. I recalled the scene of hunting in the snowstorm last night. Compared with the current scene, I suddenly felt the urge to cry. What did I do all night...
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