Chapter 98 Logan, who killed all night, became the first book friend
Chapter 98: Logan Killing All Night (Additional update for the first book friend)
After talking for a while, the exhausted people went to rest.
Fortunately, after the sacrificial site was renovated, there were enough rooms for them to rest, so that everyone would not have to sleep in a damp and dark place.
No one chooses to leave at this time. After all, there are so many orcs outside, and the sacrificial site can be said to be the safest place in NY.
And Ash hugged the fire girl and sat on the steps next to the campfire, just like he had done for the past hundred years.
That's it for the next day.
After collecting the souls for a night, Ash looked at the increasing number and his heart was filled with joy. Although these souls had a negligible increase in his own strength, as long as the fireproof girl was there, they could help others improve their strength.
After walking out of the sacrificial site, Ash realized that the situation outside was completely different from last night.
Large and small tents were neatly placed under the path of the sacrificial site, and the residents of the community started their new day in an orderly manner.
There were only two or three people on guard on the wall, and the people who were supposed to be on guard against shooting were all gathered around, not knowing what they were discussing.
As I got closer, I heard Leslie and John Smith loudly promoting something.
"He has been out all night. I bet you that he can last for another hour at 1 to 1, at 5 at 1 for 3 hours, and at 100 at 10 for another day..."
I saw Leslie surrounding a piece of paper with various odds divisions drawn on it, talking about the different odds on it. John Smith acted as the cash register.
Snow came over with the sandwich he had just made in the morning, handed one to Ash and said, "They were betting on how long the cool guy last night could last."
'Who can hold on for how long? What can hold on for how long?'
Before the puzzled Ash could react, he heard Snow continue: "He has been killing outside all night, and has finished all the work of the killers. Some timid guys have even asked Leslie
Sold their property in the community."
It suddenly occurred to him that Logan had left the sacrificial site last night and disappeared. Ash understood who was at the center of this gamble.
Quietly walked up to Leslie and asked in a low voice: "What are the odds if he ends in five minutes?"
Leslie pointed to the middle position of the odds table, and saw that there was not a penny on it. He said loudly without looking back: "Someone has come to bet for five minutes again. The five-minute handicap from last night to early morning."
There were always people pressing, but no one could win, so I decided to adjust the five-minute odds to one to one hundred."
Leslie's loud and proud words were undoubtedly her confidence in Logan after seeing him continuously kill enemies all night long.
However, after he raised his head and finished speaking, he found that no one around him was making noises as usual. John Smith even kept winking at him to let him see who was behind him.
Instantly tensing up his body, Leslie understood who the person who could make this gang of killers stand dumbfounded was.
Ash walked out from behind Leslie, took out a huge piece of gold and handed it to Leslie.
"The place on the table is too small and can't fit. I'll press it for five minutes."
Stupidly, he stretched out his hand to take the gold object. Leslie was brought to the ground by the weight of the gold object. He bent down on the gold object and looked at Ash as if he was stupid.
However, after Ash finished placing his bet, he turned around and walked towards the wall.
Snow also took out all the change he had on him, put it on Leslie and said: "I will also follow the bet and keep betting for five minutes."
Opening the brass door on the wall, Ash walked out of the sacrificial site.
All I could see outside the wall was a world of broken limbs and broken arms. All kinds of limbs were scattered randomly all over the place outside. Presumably the limb grafter, Greg, would be very happy to see such a scene.
Carefully finding a barely passable path between the broken limbs, Ash followed the path downwards and found Logan who was struggling to kill the enemy outside.
Just relying on Logan alone, they pushed the front line hundreds of meters outward. At this moment, the orcs were blocked in a forest by Logan alone.
Logan in the woods is really like a wolverine, running and jumping between the woods, hunting any orc who dares to get close.
However, although the brainless orcs will be shocked by Logan's killing and momentum, the orcs will forget this fear faster and come forward one after another to die.
Logan jumped down from a tree. He separated his hands, and the steel claws stretched out from between his fingers. With the help of gravity, he separated the two pangolin orcs from head to tail.
No material can stop the hard and sharp edge of Adamantium alloy.
Ash just watched Logan unremittingly kill all the guys who dared to get close, and he really didn't know what to say.
This man, who was not good at expressing himself, tried his best to repay the help provided by Ash.
Although this small help only provided a communication tool and some money.
But Logan walked out of the wall by himself and killed the orcs all night long. Even with the help of his killings, the killers were free to brag and gamble.
Ash was a little moved and a little emotional, so he could only gather the thunder gun, and then inserted the thunder gun into the ground.
Yellow thunder and lightning spread along the wet soil and climbed onto the orcs in the woods.
Within a few milliseconds, the orcs in the woods fell down one after another with their stiff bodies.
Seeing the orcs fall, Logan was stunned. Although he had extremely powerful abilities and was as agile as a wolverine, Logan still didn't find Ash. Even though there was nothing but the sour smell of the orcs and the
The fishy smell of blood doesn't have the slightest taste of Ash.
Walking to a conspicuous position, Ash waved to Logan and said hello.
"Logan, it's breakfast time."
Chewing the sandwich given by Snow, standing on the edge of the woods, Ash felt a little casual.
Seeing the orcs in the woods being knocked down, Logan also understood that this was Ash's handiwork. He slowly retracted the steel blade between his fingers and walked towards Ash.
Quickly stuffing the sandwich into his mouth, Ash led Logan back toward the sacrificial site.
He didn't say any words of thanks to Logan, because Logan didn't need to thank him, he just used his own way to repay others' help and kindness.
Everyone who had gathered to bet just now had completely dispersed. Only Leslie was left holding the gold object and looking like she was about to cry without tears.
At odds of 100 to 1, Leslie couldn't move the gold item that Ash pressed with his own strength. Leslie had already seen how much work he would have to do in the next fifty years to be able to afford the money.
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Snow was beside her, counting a small wad of bills in her hand. The amount she bet was relatively small. Depending on the amount of money on the scene, she could still afford the compensation.
Seeing Ash coming, Leslie stood up straight and prepared to meet her end.
"What are you still doing? Go prepare some breakfast and rely on others to kill you all night. Why don't you thank me?"
Seeing that Leslie was motionless, Ash urged Leslie to prepare breakfast. Leslie looked at the goldware at his feet and looked at Ash as if he was dead.
"Forget it, you don't have to pay, that piece of gold is your reward. Remember to clean up the surrounding area."