Chapter 126 Preface Chapter 181: Adventurer's Sadness
Chapter 126 Prologue Chapter 181: The Sorrow of the Adventurer
Author: Afternoon is a demon
Chapter 126 Prologue Chapter 18.1: The Sorrow of the Adventurer
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The ugly troll, about two and a half meters tall, suddenly stood up straight, and its thick-skinned head instantly lifted the rubble roof and nearly ten thick beams into the sky. It shook its shoulders and lifted the small broken roof into the sky.
The hole squeezed open, and the house that was intact a few seconds ago suddenly collapsed, leaving only broken walls.
Bricks shaken off from the huge body flew on the street, hitting the panicked crowd who fled with their heads in their hands.
Smoke and dust filled the air,
Two male adventurers jumped up from the rubble at the troll's feet, rolled twice on the rubble, quickly climbed up, and slid down along the stone pavement of the street that was originally built on a slope. The third male adventurer
The hunter retreated while raising his shield to cover his two companions, and then was severely knocked away by the heavy broken wood that the troll grabbed casually. He turned into a beautiful shooting star in mid-air.
One of the screams echoed in the air for a long time, and the other sentence "Shouldn't you cut off the rear? What does it mean to fly faster than the two of us?" was full of tears.
The spearman suddenly stamped his feet, turned around and threw the spear in his hand with all his strength.
The tip of the gun pierced the collar of a child who was about to be injured by rubble, causing the child to fly out sideways and narrowly escaped death.
The troll roared and roared, raising half of the wall high above his head with both hands!
"Can't you throw a javelin at its eyes? What kind of child are you throwing at?" Another female adventurer flew out of the smoke and dust around the troll. She held her staff tightly, hovered and stopped flying, and pointed at the ugly giant.
The demon quickly moved his fingers and cast spells.
Don't!
Don't throw fireballs in the center of the market, little ancestor!──The two male adventurers below jumped up in excitement and shouted. However, this worry was unnecessary. The female mage threw an "acid arrow" accurately.
On the troll's left eye.
Heart-rending wails resounded throughout the market. The troll covered his face with his hands and fell to his knees, crushing the second house. The cries of the innocent people were no less loud than the trolls.
Phew! The female mage crossed her arms in the air proudly and shouted: "How about it? You just have to use acid or fire to destroy this stupid guy."
"No..." the harpooneer held his forehead and retorted, "You should leave a spell slot to give it a fatal blow! It's too early to use it, it's useless!"
The shield-raising adventurer who had been knocked away just now ran back with a huff and gave a thumbs up to his companions. He jumped up, waved the flail in his hand and hit the troll on the head.
It fell down. With an extremely violent blow, he, who was of ordinary stature, knocked the unusually large thing to the ground and buried it in the rubble.
The fire and acid corroded the troll's life cruelly, making it unable to heal its injuries quickly.
Done!──The two male adventurers happily high-fived each other.
On the third-floor balcony of a luxurious villa a few hundred meters away from the battle scene, Viscount Boltz leaned against the marble railing and shook the red wine in his hand. He sighed deeply and took one last look at the people crying and fleeing in the market.
The crowd, the four adventurers and the troll who fainted in the ruins then helplessly said to the back room: "Look, dear Ms. Sylvana, this is the sadness of the adventurers - wherever they go, there will be trouble.
It will follow wherever it goes.”
Um,
A noble woman with bare shoulders and blond hair tied high slowly stood up from the lounge chair in the shadow of the house. Her blue and beautiful eyes could no longer remain calm, and she silently walked to the balcony and walked to Poltz
Beside the Viscount, she raised her hand, and the glass of red wine was filled by the Viscount. She stared at the female mage flying in the air, and murmured in a low voice: "At least in my town, no adventurers are allowed to exist."
The image of a flamboyant, arrogant, and conceited little girl is simply too annoying for Sylvana. She is already in her thirties, and if she often sees adventurers, she may have a few more wrinkles.
took a sip,
Sylvana gracefully spilled the wine in the glass below the balcony. She flicked her long hair and said to Viscount Boltz in a firm tone: "Find out the names of those adventurers, and then get rid of them."
"Rachel! Be careful!" the harpooneer suddenly shouted!
The troll was seriously injured, its face had been burned by acid, and there was a dent on the top of its head, but it still struggled to get up. It was so angry that the first thing it did when it got up was to kick its legs immediately.
There is a very thick beam on the enclave. The beam is heading straight towards the female mage flying in mid-air!
There was a sound, and the female mage was so frightened that she hugged her head and shrank.
The flying spell was a new one for her. She was not able to move at high speed in the first place, and now she had not practiced enough. Faced with a sudden fatal attack, she could only close her eyes and wait for death.
The beam rotated in mid-air and miraculously flew past the female mage's hair.
"Ms. Sylvana! Be careful!" Viscount Boltz flew down and fell down, only to find that the lady beside him was stunned in place, shouting so, but it was too late!
With a bang, Sylvana was stabbed hard into the wall of the villa by the beam, her flesh and blood being mutilated.
Viscount Boltz threw away the red wine glass in his hand and yelled at the guards who rushed in after hearing the sound: "Idiots, what are you still doing? Go and invite the best priest in the town, no matter how high the cost."
Resurrect her! Quick!"
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Chapter completed!