Chapter 467 Tyrel vs. Pineapple
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Of course, there were actually some more important things hidden in Akara's heart. However, after looking at Kasha's cold face for a while, she could only sigh and shake her head in her heart. She didn't know whether she should put more pressure on the other party at this time.
Because she knew that as Kasha, who was responsible for the safety of Roger Camp, the burden on the other party was now very heavy... Although Akara herself did not know much about military affairs, she herself probably knew that although the demons were not very strong in the blood wasteland, they were surrounded by Tristrime, the cold land, the stone wilderness, the monastery and the dark forest. This place was actually a lonely land that was always under the eyes of the demons, and the pressure of defense was extremely severe!
"The devil's abnormal movement... Haha! Who knows it?!"
"Akara, you know, let alone information from other places outside, if we do not remove the source of pollution in the evil caves, we may not even be able to stay here in the blood wasteland!"
From the time when the dark wanderer walked through this land and led to countless demons raging, their Roger warriors died and scattered, and of course a considerable number of them simply fell directly... Now, let alone controlling the outside information, they even felt a little difficult to operate and investigate in the blood wasteland!
Every time, there were fewer and fewer scouts sent by her Kasha to come back alive... Even after sending those sisters out, they were soon wiped out, and there were many things that were no longer heard from now on. So far, in addition to being able to keep the Roger camp and send people to the valley entrance of the Cold Land, and often send people to change their guards to monitor, she, as a military chief, actually didn't have much to do.
As for the large number of Roger sisters who had long lost their news and had no contact with them a month or two ago, she had already lost her news and had no contact with them!
Now Kasha is actually more willing to pin their hopes on a little guy who is working on studying runes, especially the rune artifact sets in the other party’s house. She has great expectations!
At that time, even if the Roger warriors who cannot fully arm all of them only need to arm some of them, they can gradually get rid of the predicament in front of them! Therefore, Kasha has long lost the irritable and aggressive temper she used to be. Now she just wants to stay in Roger camp and wait until she sees the variables she hopes!
"Actually, we can't say that there is nothing happening..."
"The day before yesterday, the Roger sisters who came back from shifting their shifts reported to me that they were the guys wandering on that land in the cold land. You know, the fallen Roger warriors, they... seem to be gathering in the bone-burying land, and they don't know what trick the fallen Morena is playing!"
"Anyway, that's probably the case. The strength of our Luoges is no longer the same as before. It would be great to be able to detect the enemy's movements. If you insist on continuing to investigate in depth, you may not be able to come back..."
Speaking of this, Kasha shook her head with a wry smile, and raised her head and drank the milk tea that was still steaming in the wooden cup.
Before, she specially transferred Flavi's team to the entrance of the cold land to guard it, and gave the other party great autonomy, hoping that the experienced Flavi could keep an eye on the entrance of the valley and promptly feedback valuable information.
Although Kasha herself knew that the damn fallen Morena, the hero of Logue who defeated the King of Fear Diapolo in the abandoned Heladik Monastery, which was later converted into a renovated Sakalam Cathedral, and the current Blood Bird, must be organizing and planning some conspiracy!
Even Kasha had enough reason to suspect that their cold land movements must have something to do with their plan to remove the source of pollution from the evil caves in a few days! But what if you know... After weighing the strength of the current Roger Camp, Kasha would not naively think that they have the ability to block or smash the conspiracy of that damn Fallen!
Now she really has no better way than to guard the camp Roger and watch the adventurers succeed or fail.
“Kasha…”
"Maybe, we can send more Roger warriors to stare at the movement of that bone burial place? Of course, if possible, it is best to send someone to stare at the Destruction Camp in Bishubos..."
After pondering for a while, Akara finally spoke with a little difficulty and asked to tentatively suggest.
A few days later, their Luoge camp will attack the Blood Wasteland, but now, at such a critical moment, the blood bird on the cold land of the enemy has also taken action. If there is no connection between the two, it is just a coincidence, she will not believe anything she says!
The Blood Wasteland is flat, it can be said to be a low-lying basin and is surrounded by mountains. In the surrounding areas, there is no way to enter this place except for the narrow valley leading to the Cold Plains Highlands! This is also the fundamental reason why the remnants of the Sisters' Association fled to this place in a panic.
So, now that I heard that the Cold Land was indeed moving, Akara was a little unable to sit still... She knew better than anyone else that the blood bird would be able to easily gather tens of thousands of undeads and the huge army of the fallen Roger. Just this is the case, it is not something that their Roger camp can resist in the wild!
Also, if the Destroyed Demon tribe of Bisuboshu also takes action, the evil army composed of Destroyed Demon Witcher and thousands of short red Destroyed Demons can really easily destroy the actions they have prepared for many days!
"In fact, if I can, I even hope you can even send people further east and stare at the demons of the Tymo Heights!"
Akala first hesitated and poured herself another cup of milk tea, then stared at the mist rising from the mouth of the wooden cups. After staring at them for a while, she finally gritted her teeth and said this seemingly ridiculous and stupid request.
"Search further east...Akara, are you crazy?!"
Kasha stared at the elder in front of him with an incredible expression, his face full of shock, as if it was the first time he saw the other person.
If it is said that if you take the risk of sending people to the Cold Land to stare at the blood bird's action and the demon tribe of the destructive demon commander Bishuboshu to ensure that the success or failure of the action is understandable in a few days, then, sending the Roger warriors to the east for activities for no reason is purely a death...
Anyway, Kasha would never let her little warriors sacrifice her sisters for nothing!
To this day, they have sacrificed enough!
She heard feedback from Flavi, who often went out for missions and other adventurers. Whether in the blood wasteland or in the cold land where few adventurers dared to set foot, she could often see the miserable corpses of their Roger sisters who were tortured by demons...
And whenever she thinks of their tragic situation, Kasha's heart hurts...
“…”
"No! Kasha, I'm not crazy..."
"I am very clear now and my mind is very clear! I know what I am saying now, and what consequences will be caused by doing so. I also know that many Roger warriors may die... But I still hope you can do what I just said."
After a while of silence, the sloping water mist steam gradually became less due to the temperature of the tea, Akara raised her head and stared at Kasha's puzzled eyes and looked straight at him.
Even though she knew that there would be more people and more Sisters' Rogers would die, there were some things she had to do! So, Akara still insisted on her own opinions and did not make any concessions or compromises.
"No! I don't agree!"
"Akara, you know! We can't send Rogers to a farther place to investigate any more, and that's really pointless!"
"Look at our camp. Apart from the civilians and a group of rab adventurers, our elite Roger warriors may only be more than 3,000. Even if we add the newly recruited recruits, we only have a few thousand. Just this little force, do you still want to waste it?"
Compared with the tens of thousands of Roger female warriors at the height of the "Eyes of Blind" nuns, their current strength is indeed not worth mentioning! Unfortunately, so many of their sisters and such powerful troops would collapse in an instant after the devils arrived... Until now, only the archer under her command, Kasha, was still breathing.
This matter can be seen from the equipment of the fallen Rogers wandering in the Cold Land. Those hateful guys are equipped with the most exquisite armor and iron shields, steel guns, sharp blades and extremely long-range battle bows! But most of them Rogers are leather armor and wooden bows...
Before the devil came, the Roger warriors under her Kasha were actually just reserve troops like reserve troops. The real elites were all in the monastery barracks at that time.
"For this period of time, the sacrifices of our Roger sisters have been too great... The demons are constantly squeezing our living and active space. Now, we can't let those brave sisters go out and die..."
Sighing heavily, Kasha thought about the more and more fierce demons and monsters in the east and west directions over the past period of time, and she couldn't help but hammer the ground of the tent heavily.
In just over half a month, she sent out to collect intelligence and the elite Rogge who were responsible for staring at the devil's movements, and lost at least 200 people, and more than 100 were missing! If this continues, how long can the remaining ones in their camp last?
"Kasha, I know all the things you said, but..."
After staring at the other party for a while, Akara spoke slowly again:
"At least, we must ensure the success of this blood wasteland recovery operation! No matter what the price is, we must recover this land! Do you understand what I mean?"
"So... I hope you will organize an elite force of at least 3,000 people and go to the valley entrance of the Cold Land tomorrow! Now, Flavi is in charge of the other side, right? Then let her lead the three thousand troops we sent to build fortifications there, and be sure to block any enemy who may invade from the Cold Land!"
"If the fallen Morena really leads its undead army invasion, let Flavi stop and delay those enemies at all costs! Even if he fights until the last soldiers, he must ensure that he can persist until the source of pollution in the evil cave is purified by us, until the dark clouds condensed by evil begin to dissipate, and until the sun shines on the land again!"
Akara said so calmly, in a hoarse and old tone, clearly to Kasha, who was sitting across from him in a daze and didn't even bother to take care of the drink in the cup becoming cold.
Perhaps, Akara is indeed a little different today than before, but she still insists on her proposal! So, after a while of silence, Akara, a little old and stubborn, still firmly rejected Kasha's objection.
“…”
"You must convince me now, Akara!"
After staring at his nominal commander for a while, Kasha suddenly put down his cup and said solemnly:
"Otherwise, I think Kasha is the highest military chief of this Roger camp! Since I am their chief, I must be responsible for the Roger soldiers under my command!"
"You should have seen it too: they... are all our most adorable and loyal warriors! Under the curse of the demons, they did not choose to fall like the others... Even if they made countless sacrifices, their will was still very firm... So, I think they are the hope of our "Blind Eye" nuns in the future!"
"If one day in the future, I would rather retreat them to King's Port in the south, or break through the road to the Western Expedition Kingdom in the west, and survive in a breathless manner, than to all of them die here meaninglessly!"
During the period of resistance to the demons, the Rogers have paid enough!
In this land and the camp of the monastery, the appearance of the Roger warriors being killed by demons still makes Kasha remember them deeply and are often awakened in nightmares... In many cases, on some nights, she often can only gather with her subordinates next to the campfire, repeating the epic legends of the past again and again... and trying to make her forget the terrible facts of losing the monastery and countless Roger sisters...
So, when she heard Akara, who had always been gentle and did not advocate launching a forceful attack on the demons, the other party's intention was to send Roger to prepare for fighting with the monsters and the Fallen Ones from the Cold, she finally made Kasha feel that the other party seemed a little unusual!
You know, in the past, she was the most impulsive and wanted to attack with force while the demons were not strong enough and when the monastery was in chaos, but she Kasha!
In the past, every time she wanted to send troops to wipe out the blood wasteland or return to the monastery, Akara always opposed the most! This orphans who treated and raised most of the orphans like a mother, grew up. The smart and kind Akara never hardened her heart and attacked those nuns or Roger soldiers who were tempted by the Queen of Pain Andalil and occupied and controlled by evil spirits in her mind!
Kasha knew that the other party had always stubbornly believed that a way to purify those fallen Rogers could be found... Unfortunately, until today, until they were forced to this situation by the increasingly powerful demons, they still made no achievements and sacrificed countless Roger sisters in vain... Perhaps, except to kill Andaler directly and expel the Queen of Pain back to hell, they definitely had no other good way...
But now, the other party insists on sending scouts and most of the troops regardless of the casualties. What exactly do they want to do?
“…”
"Do you know, Kasha..."
After lowering his head again, he poured a cup of steaming milk tea into the empty cup, Akara said quietly in an ethereal voice:
"Recently, I've been having a dream repeatedly..."
"Our powerful Roger army actually wiped out the entire hell's power... They destroyed Mephisto in the prison of hatred, defeated Diapolo in the Chaos Sanctuary, and wiped out the King of Destruction Bar in the Stone Hall of the World, laying the permanent and peace of our world..."
"Our church has become the greatest sect in this shelter world and is preached by the world. Just as the blind eye predicts us, our nuns will fulfill our epic destiny..."
Actually, Akara didn't see so much in her dreams, she just saw a small part of the specious scenes.
Even she didn't know whether the dream she had repeated for several days was a sign of the future...
And now, what she was saying in empty and sacred syllables was more than her own guesses about dreams and persuasion of Kasha.
In fact, what she saw repeatedly in her dreams was only a short picture: in a place far larger than their monastery, farther than the Zakarum Church, or even farther than any other church church or temple, in the tall and majestic cathedral, carved beams, painted buildings, magnificent or magnificent words that cannot be described in detail, Akara is leading a group of young girls about five years old to the cathedral, and singing the epic lyrics loudly under the melodious accompaniment of the musicians...
She still vaguely remembered that in the dream, they should be singing like this:
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Hell is collapsing,
The warriors who killed the demons are reuniting,
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Even the angels lowered their noble heads,
The eternal miracle is hanging high above the throne of the gods worshipped in the palace...
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It's just such a scene that has appeared repeatedly and intermittently in her Akala's dream in the past few days. Unfortunately, when in the dream, those lyrics made the old woman with the prophet in the title Akala not very clear...
However, there is one thing she firmly believes: although the picture is broken, it is extremely real...
Although Akala herself did not know what this picture meant, nor could she see what that miracle looked like, because every time she tried to look up at the top of the hall in a dream that was not under her control, she could only see a dazzling and blazing light...
However, she firmly believed that she had indeed seen some clip or some signs of the future...
And more importantly, the cathedral seems to be located in the current Luoge camp!
It is precisely because of this that Akara decided that she must follow some foreshadowing in the dark, and at all costs, she must take down this bloody wasteland as soon as possible, and even if the soldiers and soldiers fought to the end, their "Blind Eye" Taoist Association must stay here firmly and never retreat!
“…”
Kasha did not rush to speak or refute, but closed her eyes and silently digested what Akara had just said to her and the unrealistic dream.
"Ha...swept hell..."
"Akara, although I don't know what your nonsense dream is like, you should also know that the dispute between the Supreme Heaven and Hell has been going on for countless years, but even their angels cannot succeed, you dare to think about it..."
Speaking of this, Kasha suddenly smiled like a self-deprecating again, and then stopped.
"Forget it, since you have decided, I will follow your order!"
"But one thing, I still want to make it clear to you: our Luo Ge's blood is about to dye the land nearby red... Whether it is this blood wasteland, our monastery, or other places..."
"So I hope that your decision, and the sacrifices of our Roger sisters, are not meaningless..."
In fact, Kasha didn't believe in the dreams or the prophecies of the future that Akara just mentioned!
I'm afraid that the little girl who is still obsessed with the artifact and plans to make the "sky-sky" equipment as soon as possible and then use it to catch the "big pineapple" to beat him to think about it, right?
Of course, for some reason, Kasha also had a little extravagant hope in his heart...
She felt that if that little guy could really mass-produce the two rune artifacts displayed in that wooden house and equip 1,000 archers, then Kasha would really be able to do something that would be so exciting to think about it?
However, if you want to obtain something that can change the strength comparison of enemies and us, you must find a whole set of runes for the little guy, and this matter is obviously not too easy! Or, to save Kane, who is said to be a descendant of Master Heradim, from Tristrium? But if you want to save someone who doesn't know how to live or die, you must first recover the blood wasteland and defeat the demons in the cold land and the stone wilderness! Therefore, this matter seems to be back to the inescapable option of taking down the blood wasteland first...
"If nothing happens, I'll prepare now!"
After saying that, after drinking the last drink in one sip, Kasha nodded and stood up, walking towards the outside of the tent.
She needs to select a total of three thousand elite Roger warriors tomorrow and send them to Flavi, who is guarding the valley entrance connecting the cold land... This is not an easy job. She must go and give instructions now and make relevant preparations and logistics. If the movement is fast enough, they can set off at noon and then arrive in a day or two?
In fact, Kasha was not convinced by Akara's take for granted statements. She was just convinced by herself... You know, expelling the demons and regaining the fortress of their nuns can be said to be her strongest wish now!
And now, they are preparing to recover the blood wasteland. If they can't even do this, what hope will they have? She doesn't want to live like pigs and dogs in this Luoge camp, like pigs and dogs, to live by the demons, and enjoy the suffering cycle that day after day, which acts on their bodies and souls...
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Little Anne was in a fit of anger, trying not to think about something disgusting and having lunch stolen, now she was joining the lawn between the refugee and military areas with a group of children between five and eight years old in the camp Roger camp.
In the middle of this lawn, a group of children gathered together, next to a pit as big as a basin that they dug out and smeared very flat, and seemed to be muttering something.
"My Archangel Tyrel is the most powerful, and none of you can beat me!"
Among this small crowd, the little fat boy was dragging his nose with traces of snot in the nose that had just won a duel. While sucking his nose, he proudly held up his small wooden cage and cheered loudly, while enjoying the admiring gazes of other friends.
Among a group of yellow-faced children, it is rare for him to be so fat after several months of refugee career, and the fat in his body is still so thick! From this, it can be imagined that before the devil came, when the disaster occurred, this little kid must have been fatter than he is now, right?
Otherwise, he wouldn't have consumed the energy stored in the fat of his body now...
"What a shitty archangel, I tell you, the fear king Diapolo I just caught is the most powerful one!"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"
At this time, the little fat man in the crowd was surrounded by everyone and left. A little Anne, wearing a clean and tidy dress, with a plush toy bear tied around her waist, and also holding a small cage made of small wooden tacks in her hand. She pushed away the children blocking the way, walked to the fat man with a fierce look, and then glared at the other party fiercely.
In her small cage, there was a cricket similar to that of the earth's world, and it looked like a small bug as big as a thumb.
It turns out that this group of children are fighting bugs here!
The bug in Little Annie's hand was just now when she ran to the gate of Luoge camp and used a free bribe to enchant a bow and arrow, and asked the goalkeeper Ansal Luoge to run out to help her catch it.
Because, these little kids in the camp are full all day long and have nothing to do. Apart from gathering to play, there is nothing serious about doing, so that these little bugs that look very similar to crickets and are very combative are almost about to be caught in the camp!
If you want to get the right things, you can only look for the grass outside the dangerous camp wall. But most people will never dare to go out, even Annie herself dares!
"It's you, the bad girl from a rich family again!"
"It's useless, you definitely can't beat my Archangel! The day before yesterday, your king of hatred, Mephisto, died after being bitten by my Tyrel! Yesterday, your second king of destruction, Barr, was also bitten off by my Tyrel. Do you dare to come today? If it loses again, your three demons in hell will all die!"
Seeing that it was this bad girl who was indomitable and wanted to challenge her archangel every day, the fat man sucked his nose track and raised his fat chin high, glanced at the bug in the little girl's hand, and then sared disdainfully.
This little girl couldn't play with them, and they didn't like this little girl from a rich family! However, the other party still caught a bug every day and wanted to challenge him. He also took the names of the terrifying Three Demon Kings of Hell, which made him, the fat man who worshiped angels, feel very dissatisfied.
That's because, since the demons appeared, he has no more delicious food. He eats hard and dark bread every day, and occasionally has some salty fish and bean soup. Therefore, he hates those demons very much, especially those Three Demon Kings of Hell who are cursed by adults every day!
The little girl actually gave the insect a devil's name and wanted to defeat his archangel Tyrel, which made him very dissatisfied! In fact, the men and women around him were also jealous of this little girl who wore beautiful red skirts and rosy faces. She seemed to have good food every day and didn't like to play with each other.
"Hmph!"
"Dirty little fat man, the big pineapple I caught today is different. Look, it is much fatter than yesterday's, and it will definitely kill your archangel!"
After staring at the bug hidden in the cage in the other person's hand, Annie gritted her teeth and said:
"Anyway, I only know that today, I will win in the end. Just say whether you dare to fight my big pineapple? Or... your big angel is scared?!"
Squinted, little Annie pointed to the small mud pit surrounded by everyone, the small insect arena, and excitedly rushed towards the fat man in front of her with the same arrogant attitude.
(…)
(Little master, why are you so confident? If you lose again, your face will be really lost! Moreover, look at the insect in your hand, and then look at the one opposite him. Although the body shape and minions look similar, it is obvious that the other person has more experience... You don’t know that the other person has defeated more than a dozen opponents...
——After sighing, Tibers persuaded his little master a little laugh and crying to give him some psychological preparation so that he would not be too arrogant if he loses later. Anyway, Tibers also agreed with the words of the fat man opposite. The Diapolo he just caught in his little master might not be able to beat the archangel Tyrel...
If you lose again today, what name will the bug tomorrow be? Is it Lakanishu... or Bishuboshu? If that's the case, you'll lose from the momentum of the name alone...)
"Little fat man, just say whether you dare to compete?"
Anne ignored the little bear's misunderstandings, but still grabbed the insect cage in her hand and continued to fight against the enemy. No matter what, she would definitely win today!
Unfortunately, her projection cannot be cheated with clever little spells, otherwise, she would definitely make this little fat man who dared to beat her for two days and was sarcastic to look good!
"Just compete! Whoever loses will learn to bark three times by the puppy!"
The child was the most unstimulating. After hearing the other party's two consecutive agitation, the fat man ran to the side of the mud pit arena on the spot, opened the lid of the wooden cage and put his archangel Tyrell in first.
“??!”
The cricket insect named Archangel Tyrel just entered the arena, just like a veteran who had been through a long battle formation. After shaking his wings twice, he began to move his hands and feet inside and spin around the small mud pit without any hurry, as if waiting for the arrival of the enemy?
"Hmph! I will definitely not lose today anyway!"
In Little Anne's world, there was never the word "give up"! So, she sneered that way, walked quickly to the mud pit, glanced at the other party's Tyrel, cursed a few words before letting Captain Roger catch the big pineapple in.
Now, she didn't seem to have any good idea except for praying that her big pineapple could be a little more aggressive and bite the archangel to death as soon as possible.
“??!”
After Anne's King of Fear Diapolo, he had just entered the field and found that he had freed from the constraints of the cage, he had time to tweet happily. The archangel, who had been waiting for the enemy to come, jumped hard, pounced on it, and began to entangle and bite it!
"Go up the big pineapple and bite it to death!"
After seeing the two little bugs fighting quickly, Annie excitedly clasped her fists and cheered at the bugs in the pit arena.
Her insect was just caught from the grass outside, and there was a protective green color on her back, which proved that she had just left nature and entered the ranks of gladiators! The other party's archangel was covered in black all over. It seemed that she had already gotten rid of the characteristics of mud legs. The reflection on the other party's back, which was like a metallic light, looked as calm and fierce as an elite veteran of the hundred battles.
"The Archangel bit the demon to death!"
"Sir Tyrel, hurry up and bite that Diapolo to death!"
"Bite it to death! Justice will win!"
"Bite it to death, and bite that big demon to death!"
"Go up, Archangel! Yes, just bite its neck like that!"
"come on!"
"Ah, Tyrel is careful..."
"Quick! Bite it to death!"
Seeing the fun battle begins soon, a group of children cheered loudly for the archangel Tyrel, who represents the justice side, and asked Tyrel to kill the last three demons as soon as possible! And Little Anne, who represents the evil hell power, her voice was soon overshadowed by the cheering of more than a dozen children, and she could only stare at the two little bugs fighting angrily.
“…”
"Hey! What are their little guys doing? And why are our little Annie there too?!"
Kasha, who had just come out of the Akara tent in the northeast corner and was planning to go shopping in the middle of the camp, of course, he saw the group of quarrels and the conspicuous red figure silhouette who was mingling among the poor family's children at a glance.
Then, after hearing the sounds of children who shouted the slogans of defeating the demons and cheering the Archangel Tyrel, Kasha asked a little inexplicably the Roger warrior next to him who was looking at the children from afar, wanting to know what tricks those guys and the little Anne were playing.
"Report to Lord Kasha!"
"That's because they are fighting bugs! And our little nun, Mr. Anne, has lost for two days in a row! Her Barr and Mephisto were bitten to death by the archangel Tyrel in the hands of another little boy yesterday and the day before yesterday! And today, it is her third pet - the King of Fear Diapolo!"
The female Roger warrior who was in charge of guarding this area every day during the day, of course, knew what the little ghosts there were playing, so she smiled and reported loudly to her superiors.
Although, strictly speaking, the little nun Anne was with them, Roger, but... since the name given by a little girl to the insect was too domineering and hatred, Roger herself also hoped that Diapolo would be bitten to death by the righteous archangel as soon as possible, so that she would not hear that evil and terrifying name when she came out to stand guard another day?
"Ha! This is really fun!"
Kasha also played with fighting bugs when she was a child, so she was a little amused and laughed and laughed and laughed. After listening to the report of her Roger sisters, she stood aside with her arms in a hurry and looked away from afar, as if she was planning to wait for the Archangel and the King of Fear over there to decide the outcome?
However, her thoughts seemed to be the same as the Roger warrior next to her, and she also hoped that the archangel could defeat the evil hell demon as soon as possible!
"Come on! Tyrel!"
"Bite that demon to death! Tyrel, you are the strongest!"
"Defeat evil, justice will conquer!"
"That's right! That's it, Tyrel, bite off Diapolo's neck and bite it to death!"
The children were still excited to cheer Tyrel upside down, but none of them cheered on the King of Fear!
“??!”
Finally, it turned out that the children's cheering seemed to have worked. After seizing an opportunity, Tyrel, the archangel who represented justice and justice, bit the vital point of the neck exposed by the King of Fear Diapolo. Then, after the two sides rolled and confronted each other for a while, it simply bit off the head of the Diapolo and ate it in small mouthfuls with each other's neck.
"Ahhh! You lost, my archangel Tyrel won! Learn to bark quickly!"
After seeing his insects defeating the evil demon god from hell, the fat man dragged his long snot and pointed at the little girl and cheered happily.
Today, his invincible Archangel Tyrel won again, and then he let it slowly enjoy the delicious spoils, and did not rush to take back the food that was eating and replenishing its energy. This is the case with this kind of bug. After the two male insects fight, the victorious side will enjoy the body of the defeated side, and then grow stronger and find the female insect.
“…”
After crushing the small wooden cage in her hand fiercely, Annie stared at Tyrel, who was eating her big pineapple in the pit for a long time, then looked up at the smug fat man and the little kids waiting for her to learn to bark.
"I didn't lose! Look, I said, I must be the one who won today!"
Having lost for three consecutive days, anger came from my heart. Little Annie, who was brave enough to be brave, suddenly stepped on the pit before everyone could react!
That's right, the little bug she caught today, Diapolo did lose, but as she said before, she didn't lose. She just stepped on the hateful archangel Tyrel with a light kick, and she was the one who won in the end! So, she didn't breach the contract, didn't need to learn to bark, and she was generously not allowed to learn to bark!
"So, goodbye~!"
After saying that, while the other party was stagnant like petrification, she suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant. When her figure appeared a hundred yards away again, she turned around and ran towards her small wooden building in the northwest before the stupid guys could react.
(′^ω^`)How could she lose Queen Anne? That is absolutely impossible!
(…)
(It turns out to be like this... Actually, Tibers guessed that this bad little master of his family would do this yesterday or the day before yesterday, but what he didn't expect was: the other party endured for a full three days, which was quite good. This can be said to be a huge improvement?)
“…”
“…”
“Wow woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!!”
"Wow! Archangel Tyrel is dead!"
"The bad girl stomped on our Archangel to death!"
“Woo wow wow…”
(;′??Д??`)
Soon, after a group of children completely reacted, they started crying loudly! Especially the little fat man, he cried the most hard, even the lump in his nose slipped into his mouth with tears in his eyes, and he just knelt on the edge of the mud pit arena, looking vigorously at the flat archangel Tyrel howling...
“…”
Seeing that this was the case in the end, the female warrior Roger opened her mouth and turned her neck stiffly in a daze. She looked at the leader Kasha who also had similar expressions beside her.
"That little bastard, this is really...ah!!"
Sighing, Kasha shook her head with laughter and cry, and walked towards the children who were slumping on the grass so quickly.
How could that little guy do such a shameless thing? He trampled on other people's archangels to death with a disagreement. No wonder the children here don't like to play with her very much! I'm afraid that during this period, the unlucky little guys over there have been bullied by some little guy in different ways, right?
Fortunately, when Kasha was in Akara, she hoped that the other party could work harder to get those rune artifacts earlier, so that they could turn the world around and defeat the demons and take back the monastery fortress with the "Blind Eye"!
"Hey! Children, stop crying!"
After coming to the children, Kasha rubbed a little girl's messy hair hard, then smiled and comforted the group of kids who were crying heroically.
However, it was a pity that she seemed not as suitable as the professional nanny of Akara to comfort the children! Anyway, when she came to the crowd and began to comfort her, especially when these little kids saw an adult coming to preside over justice, they cried even more!
Because, the Archangel Tyrel has been with them for almost a month, and it has also fought all over the Roger camp, making the children of other gangs suck and become invincible! Originally, it could have become stronger, but now it has been trampled to death by a bad girl. How can they not be sad?
“…”
Seeing these little kids who were making a big cry and would not stop, Kasha also felt a little tricky. Originally, she could ignore it, but it was just a game for the children, and she was not suitable for mixing too much.
But... After all, it was their little nun, Anne, who stepped on their pets to death. If they didn't comfort them well, if these guys went back to cry and complain to their adults, it would ruin their nun reputation. That would be very bad, even the game between children would not work!
After all, the little guy's approach just now was really too much.
"Okay! You don't stop, right? Then, don't blame me for using the trick!"
After comforting several little girls who seemed easy to bully, Kasha found that his consolation was of no effect except that they cried even harder!
So, she is ready to use her trick now!
If it is used to deal with a little guy who just escaped, her move may not have any effect at all. However, if it is used to deal with these little kids, Kasha believes that her trick should still be very useful?
"Look! What is this? A gold coin!!!"
"Okay, little guys, don't cry! Although your Archangel, Tyrel, has been honorably killed at the feet of the big demon who is even more evil than the three demons, I have now helped that big demon compensate you!"
"Now, who can you take this gold coin and go to the food supply office of our Roger camp to buy some food to share?"
That’s right! Although Kasha doesn’t say such good things about coaxing children, she is rich and can be exchanged for a lot of food for her money!
So she believed that this gold coin would definitely relieve the sadness of these little guys! After all, in the entire Roger camp, refugees and non-combat people are generally not full, let alone these greedy little guys!
"I!"
"I, I, I!"
"I'll go! The Archangel is mine, so I should go!"
"I bought it for my adults, let me go!"
Soon, under the temptation of food, the children finally stopped crying and rushed to Kasha, wanting to get the shiny and delicious gold coin!
"Okay! Don't rob it, I'll give it to you, you guys go together!"
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“…”
"Annie, what are you doing?"
Chaxi, who was busy in the "Artwork Workshop", a store with almost no customers, was putting several sets of standard rogue light armor embryos on the armor stand, and suddenly she found that a little guy rushed in from outside, then ran to a set of cups and tea set tables, and suddenly poured several large mouthfuls of cold boiled water into the mouth of the pot.
Seeing the strange look of the other person's head still soaked with sweat beads, Chasi couldn't help but stop and asked in surprise.
You know, usually at this time, the other party should be taking a nap, but how could this little guy actually run out to play?
"Nothing was done!"
After taking a few big sips, little Annie seemed to feel uncomfortable. After casually speaking, she said her head casually, she picked up the teapot and poured it into the mouth of the pot.
"Then what's going on with you? You're still sweating all over?"
Her face was excited and sweaty, which made Chasi feel that there must be something interesting about the other party. Thinking of this, she stopped her work and prepared to hear what fun this naughty little guy had encountered again.
"It's really nothing!"
"I was just playing with my friends fighting bugs! Chasi, you may not know, I was so happy today, and I finally won once!"
Thinking of the refreshing feeling when he stepped on it just now, Annie smiled so much that her eyes bent into a small slit, and then put the kettle in her hand back on the small table.
"Win? This is really rare! Then, your bug today beat Archangel Tyrel?"
Of course, Chasi knew about this little guy fighting bugs with the children in the camp. Yesterday and the day before yesterday, the other party's "Bar" and "Mephisto" were both bitten to death by the archangel! In this regard, Chasi was also sincerely happy that justice can defeat evil!
“Emmmm…”
"Anyway...probably...that's what happened?"
After thinking about it, Anne smiled and narrowed her eyes and responded vaguely after blinking her cute big eyes.
"So what's your name for today's bug?"
Somehow, Chaxi suddenly asked about this matter. She felt that since two of the three demon kings of hell appeared, then today is definitely the last one, right?
"Of course it's Diapolo, the King of Fear!"
Without thinking, Anne blurted out some extremely evil name that Chasi imagined.
"really……"
"So where is it now? But I'll take a good look at what the big devil looks like and can defeat the Archangel Tyrel?"
Chaxi felt that maybe he could throw a certain hell demon into his steelmaking furnace while the little guy was not paying attention?
"I've been thrown in the Mud Pit Arena! After all, the archangel is dead, why do I want it?"
Anne would not say to Chasi that her three demon kings in hell were all killed under the big mouth of the Archangel Tyrel. In the end, it was her big demon king who beat the Archangel!
"Then what happened if you run so hard that you are covered in sweat?"
"Well..."
"Of course, those little friends are too enthusiastic. They like to play with me! And they are reluctant to let me go!"
"Sister Chaxi, you may not know that they are really too enthusiastic. Seeing that I was leaving, the group of people were so sad that they cried! If I hadn't run fast, something big might have happened!"
Anyway, this is probably what happened. Annie herself did run back with the reluctant cry of those little kids.
"I always think you're weird today..."
(well……)
(Tibers sighed... Can this not be strange? Because this terrible little master of his family trampled on someone else's toys after losing the battle and ran back in a flash!)
Chapter completed!