Chapter 1812: The Birth of the Little Maze Killer(1/2)
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In the teleportation array on the first floor of the prison, the three Rogge soldiers and mages responsible for the guarding and maintenance of the teleportation array were sitting around a small bonfire, placing a dusty iron tube on it and cooking it inside.
Sipping the piping hot, fragrant goat milk tea.
"It should be almost done." A Rogge soldier rubbed his hands and breathed on them. He stared at the hot milk tea inside and swallowed his saliva.
"It's still a little short of heat. If you wait any longer, I won't kill you." Another Rogge soldier laughed and cursed.
"It's getting colder this year than in previous years." All the wizards wrapped in large gray robes sighed.
"There is no way. The monastery is originally on a high ground, and the prison is dank and heavy. We are only a little better than the brothers and sisters on the second floor of the tomb. Life is really hard. Why did we choose to come here in the winter?" Luo, the first place.
The soldier said bitterly.
"Stop complaining. We can't bear this little hardship. How can we be warriors? At least we are much better than those adults who are practicing and fighting outside."
"That's true, but it's not that I want to stay here. If I have the qualifications and talents, for example, like Master Fan... no, even if it is one percent of Master Fan, I will take risks with other people.
Just like those who fought hard on the battlefield, and then proudly told the naughty boy at home that your father and I are also noble adventurers. If you don't obey, I will throw you into Andariel's lair. How can you not control the bear now?
I have a child, a little brat, but I insist on saying that I am a future adventurer, better than my useless father, and then I quickly took a wooden sword and went to play hero with the neighbor's gangster."
The other two couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
"Isn't this great? Maybe that boy of yours might actually become an adventurer. It would be good to at least have this strong desire."
"Isn't that right? The instructor of the training camp also said that my brat has some qualifications. If he observes for a while and if his character is good, he will be admitted to the training camp. Maybe he can become a paladin."
Just now, he looked sad when talking about his son, but now, this Rogge soldier's face was full of pride.
"I'm not afraid to tell you, maybe. That bastard can have one percent of the talent of an adult."
"Every day, Lord Fan, I think what you really want is to have one percent of the beauty of Lord Fan." The other person teased. "Hey, let me tell you, I really thought about it. If
How great it would be to be one percent as good as Mr. Fan and marry a young, beautiful, gentle and skillful wife. I am telling you this as if you are brothers, please don’t tell that tigress in my family, otherwise
I’m going to kneel on the washboard when I get back.”
"Don't worry, no man thinks this way."
"Oh? How about, tell me your story?"
"Yeah, I still remember the cute girl I met three years ago when I was on patrol in a Moravian village. I wonder how good she is now... Why didn't I notice it at the time until I left long ago?
Later, I discovered her figure. She is still lingering in my heart, and I can’t forget it..."
Under the instigation of the first Rogge soldier, another soldier slowly told his story of bitter love.
"Three years ago? No chance, no chance, you didn't know until the girls in Moravia got married early."
"Shut up, can't you wait for me to finish what I said? Bastard, of course I know this kind of thing, bastard! Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth off, bastard!" Soldier Roger B cried bitterly, looking like a minotaur.
"Keep talking, keep talking."
The mage looked at the two soldiers talking and smiled. As a mage, he devotes most of his time to work and research. He is also the legendary bachelor magician, but he does not feel that he has anything to regret.
, maybe it is born like this. My parents at home are having a headache. Maybe after completing the task of guarding the magic circle this time, I have to introduce a girl to myself. A mage like me who can't go back home a few times in a month will really have someone.
Like it?
While listening to the conversation on the other side, he was thinking lightly in his heart. His eyes fell on the scalding goat milk tea in the iron bucket. He smiled, took it out, poured three cups, sent two cups to the other party, and continued quietly.
Listen, maybe you will find the answer you need in this chat.
"Thank you." Holding the hot goat's milk tea, warming their palms, everyone couldn't wait to take a sip, let out a comfortable sigh, and then continued to gossip about the love history of that year.
"boom--!"
Suddenly, the three of them stopped. You looked at me, and I looked at you.
"Did you hear any strange sounds just now?"
"I was just about to ask you, is it an illusion?"
"Did you hear it too?"
"Logically speaking, it's impossible..." The experienced soldier A frowned.
The direction of the teleportation station was specially chosen in a hidden place with few monsters, and corresponding magic circles were arranged so that monsters could not be refreshed here, so there were no monsters nearby. Of course, one or two could accidentally break in.
Come, now, they have to fulfill their duty of protection and send the reckless guy back to hell.
I have been working as a guard at the teleport station for nearly ten years. Soldier A has never heard such a strange sound. He said it was the sound of adventurers fighting. The adventurers who came to Rogge's camp were not very strong and could not possibly make it.
There was such a big movement, and secondly, as I said earlier, there was no way there was a monster nearby.
"Dong dong dong——Boom!!!" This time, the abnormal sound was clearer, as if there was some powerful monster, constantly waving its fists to bombard, and finally broke the wall with a terrifying sound.
"Boom-boom-boom-boom!!!" Within a few seconds, the sound sounded again. This time it was closer, and judging from the direction, it was obvious that it was coming towards the teleportation station.
The expressions of the three guardians changed. They placed the rippling goat milk tea on the ground, stood up, drew out their weapons, and faced the direction of the sound.
There was another huge roar, accompanied by the sound of the building being destroyed.
In order to prevent the terrain from being destroyed by adventurers and monsters during battles, most areas such as prisons are equipped with reinforced magic circles. Even Andariel's projection cannot break a wall.
And the unknown monster on the opposite side can actually do this. What is going on? When did a monster more powerful than Andariel appear in Rogge's camp? Is it a new mutant species?
Everyone was thinking hurriedly, feeling more and more pressure. The other party hadn't appeared yet. They were already sweating profusely, and their throats couldn't help but swallow.
"You... you go back first. Report the situation to the captain, and I will take care of it." Soldier A gritted his teeth and said to his two companions behind him.
"You are stupid. You are trying to be a hero. If you want to go back, let's go back together!"
"Don't say stupid things. If the three of us ran away together and saw the captain and the captain asked for details, what should we say? At that time, we would only be laughed at by others for being cowards and running away before seeing any trace of the enemy.
, that bastard will look down on me!" Soldier A shouted loudly!
"That's up to me too."
"No, I should do it and you go back."
"Stop arguing. I already have a bastard in my family, so there is nothing to worry about. One of you is married and has no children, and the other is not married yet. How can you do such a dangerous thing? The bastard in my family has grown up.
Even if you don't have a useless father like me, you can still grow up well. Maybe after learning that your father died heroically, you can turn your hatred into strength and become a great adventurer in the future."
Seeing that the sound was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that there were only two or three walls between them, Soldier A looked anxious.
Although he said these words with a mocking and self-deprecating smile, the fear in his eyes could not be concealed. No one is not afraid of death. The difference between mortals and warriors is only whether they can face the fear of death.
"What kind of excuse is this? I can't accept it."
"That's right, and it seems it's too late now. Let the three of us fight together until the end." The young mage said, and a red light lit up on the staff he was holding tightly.
The two soldiers also held their breath, raised their waists slightly, handed out souvenirs with sweat, clenched the long swords in their hands, and stopped talking, because the unknown monster opposite was already bombarding the last wall, this wall.
If it is broken, the teleportation station will be directly exposed.
It's strange to say that the entrance is obviously not far away. What kind of guy is this? Does he have such a strong desire to destroy? If you can't go through the door, you have to break through the wall.
Thinking that they were about to face a violent monster, the three of them felt even more nervous, but no one took a step back.
Finally, with a loud bang, a hole about three meters in diameter was blasted into the wall in front of him. Countless gravels flew and dust filled the air, making the figure on the opposite side of the hole hazy and unclear.
"Monster, suffer death!!!"
The two soldiers raised their swords high and roared as they rushed toward the dusty entrance of the cave, while the mage also raised the red staff in his hand.
While they were roaring, there was also a cheer from the opposite side of the cave entrance.
"Long live Maze Killer, accomplished!"
It was crisp, graceful, sweet, like wind chimes, and like a pure mountain stream, with a hint of girlish childishness, and it didn't sound like a monster at all.
The two soldiers were stunned. The long swords in their hands subconsciously slowed down. When they rushed to the edge of the cave and were about to swing it down, they saw two girls who looked exactly the same and were alluringly beautiful. One of them was wrapped in a cloak.
In the middle, the hat fell down, and little girls whose appearance was unclear were gathered in the middle, cheering together.
They didn't recognize the little girl with her face covered in the middle, but they knew exactly who the identical twin girls on both sides were.
Aren't those the only two twin princesses in the alliance, who are like rare treasures?
Because most of the elders in the alliance have no descendants, such as Akara and Kane. In fact, Linya should be counted as one, because her grandmother, the singing and dancing queen Raphael decades ago, is now also a high-ranking and powerful person in the alliance.
One of the elders.
But Lord Raphael is far away in the third world. There is no sense of reality, and Lord Linya is also shrouded in the halo of being the future heir of the Edward family, so no one has ever thought of praising her as the princess of the Alliance.
Until the appearance of Elder Fan, he had a very high reputation among adventurers and was respected and worshiped by everyone. Of course, he also attracted a lot of hatred for some reasons (you know the reasons), but overall, he is a
An excellent elder and the future savior of the alliance.
His two precious daughters, the apple of his eye, Lord Sirus and Lord Aikolu, are gentle, lovely, and exceptionally beautiful, and naturally they have become the Alliance Princesses recognized by everyone.
Soldier A still clearly remembers the bastard from his family, who had a runny nose, raised a wooden sword, and shouted with gleaming eyes that he would become a great hero in the future, and then marry the gentle and kind-hearted Sirus. Really.
The toad wants to eat swan meat. Even if this bastard son can really become a great hero in the future, he may not be able to catch the eyes of Her Royal Highness Princess Siluth, nor does he know who her father is. Is your great hero as powerful and majestic as the savior?
Not even a hair of Elder Fan can compare with you, so why do you attract his daughter, the noble princess?
To be continued...