Although the leader didn't say anything, his subordinates knew that he had shrunk, and the obvious slowdown in his pace was the most direct evidence.
"Seventeen elemental dragons, I'm afraid it's just this number to attack the scepter level, right?"
The eyes of the subordinates fell on the leader, striking the scepter, which no one else could see, but they often hung out in the tavern, and heard the bard say that if they could reach fifteen, it meant a bright future.
"Let's go, no matter who you are, if you want to hang out in the adventure world, you must follow a principle!"
The leader knew that once he stopped, people's hearts would be scattered, so he had to go to the other party and ask for an explanation. The only thing he could expect now was that the other party would be injured during the level-up, which would give him a reason to delay.
"It will probably be seriously injured, right?"
Seeing the dark clouds in the sky forming a funnel shape and the constant lightning, the group leader felt a little relieved.
"Hey, your leader, call him out."
Seeing that the leader dared to confront the opponent, and that other members of the adventure group also looked over, these subordinates felt that it was a great honor, and they roared as soon as they entered the camp.
There was no noise, only the sound of iron hoofs trampling on the ground. In the roar, the iron-spine dragon carried the black-hand heavy cavalry and surged over like a tsunami.
Seeing the cavalrymen holding short-handled throwing axes in their hands, the members of the adventure group shut their mouths in a wise manner.
"Who are you? Why are you looking for our leader?"
Blackhand asked.
"What do you mean? Of course it's because you killed my people!"
A bunch of people are going to be furious. This is simply too arrogant, isn't it? Emotional people treat the person they just killed as a salted fish and don't remember it at all.
"Oh, you deserve to be damned if you disturb the master's advancement."
Blackhand didn't think anything was wrong at all.
"Are you robbers? Are you so unreasonable?" The group leader's face turned red. "Call your group leader out?"
"Who do you think you are? You just want to meet the master?"
Black Hand looked at the leader in front of him with disdain on his face.
"court death!"
The leader roared, and the seven soul dragon shields popped out and rotated around his body. He was showing his strength. In most cases, the seventh-level dragon slayer could completely suppress the scene. After all, if you take one step forward, it is the scepter.
No one wants to offend a half-step scepter, but today is different, he is destined to step on the iron plate.
Black Hand snorted and pulled out the battle ax stuck in the saddle. The other dwarves had no intention of helping, and just watched the show with their arms folded. In their opinion, there was no problem for the little clan leader to take care of a human trash.
"That's not right. This script is wrong. Shouldn't the group leader be called out to talk to me?" Looking at the opponent's sudden increase in fighting spirit, the group leader's expression changed a little. Fortunately, after being involved in the adventure world for several years, he finally
What is not lacking is wit, "You are not qualified to talk to me, go and call your group leader."
"Didn't you understand what I said? Get out or die!"
Black Hand roared with astonishing momentum, causing all the adventurers to pull out their weapons in shock.
The dwarves also held their warhammers and were ready to charge.
"what happened?"
A powerful voice sounded, and the group leader turned his head and saw the crowd parting, and an overly young man came out.
"Downton? You're not hurt?"
After a few days of traveling with the group, the group leader also glanced at Downton from a distance. So he recognized him, but the clothes on his body were intact and there were no injuries, which made him stunned.
"What? You really want to see me in embarrassment?"
Downton frowned and glanced at these people.
"No. No!"
The leader quickly explained, but after he finished speaking, he realized that he was too weak and wanted to make up for it, but when he looked at the group of strong men behind Downton, he swallowed the next words.
"If you don't sleep at night, what can you do to me?"
Downton dusted himself off.
Su Ya tactfully leaned into Downton's ear and briefly introduced everything that had just happened.
"Oh, someone is dead." Downton was noncommittal and looked at the leader who came to make trouble, "What do you want?"
"We must be given justice, right? Did my people die in vain?"
Being watched by so many eyes, the leader could only grit his teeth and protest, otherwise he would never be able to survive in the adventure world in the future.
"What is justice? My subordinates are loyal to their duties and there is nothing worthy of harsh criticism."
Downton shrugged his shoulders.
"What do you mean? Are you making it clear that you want to protect your shortcomings?"
The face of the team battle changed, and the opponent's attitude made him feel bad.
"Guarding my shortcomings? I would like to ask you, why are you making so much noise when I am charging up the levels? Why is it that you are the only one who died when no one else died?"
Downton questioned.
"It's not a noise, it's a discussion."
The leader argued.
"Shut up and get out of here before I get angry."
Downton didn't want to waste any more words. It was rare for a black hand to be so loyal. He just wanted to kill a lot of people. For him who was used to seeing life and death, there was no psychological pressure at all.
"You look down on me? I am also a seventh-level dragon slayer after all..."
The leader wanted to say more, but a flying ax spun around, grazed his cheek and shot into the soil behind him, leaving only the buzzing trembling of the ax handle.
"My master has even killed the scepter. What do you call a dragon slayer? If you don't accept it, just fight me!"
Blackhand roared.
"What? Killing scepter? Absolutely impossible."
"This cowhide blows really loudly."
"Tsk, tsk, not necessarily. Looking at the progress of level-up just now, this is definitely a genius level."
The unrelated adventurers whispered and cast more curious glances at Downton.
"Master, please go and have a rest. Leave this kind of trash fish to me!"
Blackhand suggested.
"You're just a bastard. Well, since it's okay for your leader to discipline you, I'll educate you on his behalf!"
The leader took the opportunity to step down. He thought to himself that he might not be able to defeat Downton, but he might still be able to deal with the evil hands. In a word, he wanted to regain his face.
"good!"
Downton was about to refuse, but looking at Black Hand's eagerness to challenge, he finally understood that this was his subordinate wanting to prove his worth.
Speaking of which, although these people are violent and arrogant, they still retain the simple character of the tribe's natives. Downton provided them with delicious food and drinks during this period, which made them feel embarrassed. The natives' thoughts are very simple.
No matter how much effort they put in, they eat as much as they want. This is why they work so hard.
"Come on!" Blackhand jumped off his mount and took off his heavy armor, "I'm naked, so that others won't say I bullied you."
"That's unreasonable!"
The leader's lungs were about to burst with anger. I am a strong man with a seventh-level dragon slaying and a half-step scepter. Do you need to give in? So without saying anything, he grabbed the knife and went forward.
"After the beating, remember to drag the body away and cover up the blood. I don't want to be smelled by the smell of blood all night."
Downton didn't even bother to see the results of the battle. He turned around and left.
This move made the group leader feel slighted and lost face, so he attacked even harder. However, more people saw a different meaning, that is, Downton believed in Black Hand's strength.
In fact, this was indeed the case. As soon as Downton got into the tent, before he had time to wash up, a loud exclamation came.
In less than three minutes, the leader of the group who caused the trouble was smashed in the lower body with a hammer by a black hand. He lay exhausted on the ground, wailing in pain.
"Bah, with this little ability, you still dare to cause trouble for our leader?"
Blackhand spat on the ground and walked away disdainfully, not even bothering to hit him again. He would kill as many of these miscellaneous fish as he came.
"I say Black Hand, just kill him next time, don't leave this kind of trouble to the master."
When Su Ya said this, he shot the wailing captain in the heart.
"Hey. Master dares to provoke the Black Flame Church and the Red Dragon King, so what trouble do you have to worry about?"
The black hands are carefree and domineering.
The whole place fell into silence, watching Downton's men disperse. They didn't move for a long time. They communicated with their eyes, but everyone dared to speak loudly.
There were also some adventurers who had been choked by the patrolling dwarves just now. Fortunately, they didn't talk back, otherwise they would be the ones who died now.
The closer you get to the city of Menzoberranzan, the more people there are, all of them are adventure groups and caravans heading to the main city. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is really unreasonable not to make a profit.
"There will never be a shortage of daring guys in this world!"
Looking at the caravans laden with goods and pulled by herbivore dragons, Barty sighed with emotion. Even if he were killed, he would not take such a risk. If he were not careful, he would lose his fortune and life.
"The brave ones will be starved to death, and the timid ones will be starved to death, so you are destined to be a poor man for the rest of your life." Su Ya teased.
"You are the poor one!"
Barty was not to be outdone. Speaking of it, this tauren was not honest at all. He spoke all kinds of swear words and never suffered a loss with his mouth.
Downton was tired of riding the Green Goblin, so he got into a carriage and took a nap from time to time. Sissy stayed inside and helped him peel fruit.
In the distance, on the official road, a puff of smoke and dust rose, and at the same time there was a loud noise.
A group of cavalry rushed towards them at lightning speed. When the adventure group who had been crowded on the official road saw this scene, they quickly gave way to avoid being hit. They were about to curse, but were stopped by their quick-eyed companions.
"Looking for death, they are members of the Red Dragon Legion!"
Such warnings were heard one after another, and when the adventurers looked at the cavalry regiment again, their faces were already full of fear.
Underground, everyone knows that if you offend the dwarves, you might be able to get away with giving them gold coins, but if you offend the Red Dragon Legion, you just have to die.
"Downton, I've been looking for you for a long time, come out!"
Five hundred fallen dwarf cavalry stopped on the official road, blocking Downton's path. An illithid walked out without opening its mouth, but its shouts reached everyone's ears clearly.
This is the voice of the spirit, and it also implicitly shows the powerful strength of this illithid from the side.
"What is it? Get away or die!"
The Blackhand cavalry guarding both sides of the carriage immediately stepped forward to confront the enemy. They wanted to kill these dwarves who had fallen and followed Smaug immediately.
"It's you?"
Su Ya recognized this illithid. It was the one who had won several duels in the Forge. His mental power was extremely strong.
"Afraid? Then get out of the way. Where is Downton? Today I want him to be my slave. I have been looking for him for a long time."
The illithid stared at the carriage, its eager eyes almost piercing the carriage. (To be continued...)
