novellhall Chapter 124 Expert Chapter
Chapter 124 Expert Chapter
Chapter 124 Jargon
"I don't want this handsome guy... Bah, who is this narcissist?"
Lota tugged on Hujira's clothes, pointed at the little white face with curly hair who was surrounded by people from the first district, and only missed the golden glitter, and meowed twice, wanting Hujira to explain.
Hujira seemed to understand what he meant, and tilted his shoulders:
"I'm not a thief, I'm a swordsman, I don't know who he is..."
"Meow……"
It seems like someone in the industry can tolerate it, otherwise why would these thieves be so excited?What's the difference between the excitement that the mission has been won and the feeling of hugging someone into your lap?This golden retriever looks like it has two brushes.
It doesn't matter to Lotta.
He just put away the honey and covered his eyes.
I don't want to see that curly-haired boy with hot eyes.
Only very quickly, he felt Hughira touching himself.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? I am a raccoon, not a girl. What are you touching!?"
"That's weird, where did you hide the honey glass bottle?"
Lota scratched Hujra's paw, and the kid was in pain, so he stopped his rude behavior.
Next, the curly bragged for 20 minutes.
As for what to say, it seems to be his various great deeds.For example, he sneaked into the mayor's house alone, stole the underwear of the mayor's daughter, and completed the task that the local Thieves Guild offered a reward for a year.Another example is sneaking into the warehouse of the magic tower, attacking a bunch of magic cores, and by the way, meeting the warehouse manager lady, sitting in the magic guild, doing something indescribable, or secretly filming the town's public women's bathhouse.
A black line appeared on Lota's forehead.
He was thinking, how about complaining about someone offering a reward for the mayor's daughter's underwear?
Or should I complain about this kid, pull out all kinds of black history, and show off his achievements?
However, he didn't know that the thieves usually apart from dismantling traps, engaging in various traps, and opening locks to spy on intelligence.The rest of the time is spent doing these nasty things like black history, peeping, taking pictures and changing accounts, farting and graffiti to destroy.
The Thieves Guild set up these missions secretly, and the officials couldn't control them.
So thieves or something.
Very unpopular.
Finally, the reconnaissance team finally set off.
In Yueheifeng High School, they touched the edge of the goblin camp.
Yuanyuan could see that in the valley, the sky was lit with flames, and there were also weird shouts and shouts.
The curly-haired boy took out a map, took out a crystal and opened it, and the milky white dim light turned out to be a small magic lamp.
He took a look at the intelligence from the previous spying.
Arrangements were then made:
"There is a gap on the peak on the west flank. We can sneak in from there. When the time comes, one person will be left to touch the buttocks while the others pick up the bottom. Lift up the skirts and shoot the orioles. Then you can wash yourself. If the market starts, shoot the pigeons. Be a part of it.”
"Yes." *n
After that, more than a dozen people directly detoured to the west hillside.
Xiu Jila was a little nervous.
He hugged Lotta tightly the whole time, and pinched and squeezed his arm, which made Lota very dissatisfied, and pushed Hujila.
Hughira doesn't lurk.
But if the butterfly comes, it must involve a lot of trouble.They don't want to lose the meat of their mouths.So he bit the bullet and asked Hugh to pull him in. Anyway, he was dressed in black and had a low sense of presence.When the action is dispersed, just find a place to drill and grind foreign work.There is no need to go in to spy on information, and there will be no contribution at that time, at most no bonus will be deducted.
However, things didn't go as planned.
More than a dozen people reached the western gap.
Several assassins went up to deal with the sentinel Goblins.Just as he was about to enter the tribe, the curly-haired white-faced boy looked at the number of people, frowned, then pointed at Xiu Jila and said:
"There is an odd number of people. If you bring a pet, then you and your pet will form a group and touch their butts here. The other people will enter in groups of two."
Hughira was dumbfounded when she heard that.
"I……"
"White ass, beat the owl. Red ass, hit the eight valleys directly. Everyone else, go!"
"Hey... wait a minute, that..."
Before Hughira wanted to say something, a group of thieves and assassins had already lurked into the goblin tribe from every corner.Only Hujira and Lota were left standing in the night wind with a dazed expression.
"Lotta...what does it mean to touch your butt? What does it mean to lift your skirt? What does it mean to have a white butt? What does it mean to hit an owl?"
"Meow? (How the hell do I know?)"
Lotta was stunned, these words were obviously the expert jargon of thieves.It should be talking about how to deal with various situations, but... Hughira is not a thief, he doesn't understand these words at all!
Xiu Jila suddenly looked desperate.
"It's over, what should we do now?"
Lotta blushed.
But speculate from the action.
The other party probably meant to end the relationship.
Now Hujra can only hope that when people return, nothing will happen.Otherwise, it would be exposed and the matter would be messed up, and those people would be harmed at that time...the consequences would be unbelievable.
However, there is a saying called .
Afraid of what to come.
Just when Hujila was holding Lota and standing there in a daze, a strange laughter suddenly came from the direction they came from.The grass also began to vibrate salsa.Then there was the sound of breaking through the air, and a stone hit Shujira's head directly.
Hujila was also very skilled, and instantly sheathed the long sword and blocked the flying stone.
"It's Goblin Slinger!"
Amidst the rustling of the surrounding vegetation, ugly and low goblins emerged one after another.
At this moment, Hujila and Lota both took off, which was obviously a trap.Otherwise, these goblins would not come up from the back of the bread as soon as those people entered.The other party probably discovered them a long time ago and lured them in on purpose.
At this moment, Lotta frowned.
There are at least 15 or 6 goblins who came out.Although these green-skinned dwarves are weak, they can't stand up to a large number.Seeing the goblin tribe behind him was quiet.These goblins should be secret sentries facing this area, and no warning has been issued yet.If you were a normal thief, you should signal at this time to signal your companions to retreat.
But the point is that Hughira is a fighter.
I don't have any tools in hand.
In an instant, several stones flew over, all of which were blocked by Shujirag.
Lotara grabbed Hughira's shoulders and tugged at his clothes.
"Meow? (What to do?)"
Hujila took a deep breath, clenched the coldly shining long sword in her hand, and directly assumed a sword-holding attacking posture.The tone became cold and serious and said:
"There is no other way, just kill them all."
"..."
Lotta felt pain in his egg, he wanted to be a thief quietly for a while.
In the end, you still have to be positive.
At this time, a thin layer of golden light suddenly lit up on Hughira, and it disappeared in a flash. After realizing this, Lotta was surprised.
"Oh, I can't see it. I've touched the edge of an intermediate swordsman. What kind of grudge is this?... mmp! You're so fucking meow again!"
He didn't even finish his rant.
Hughira threw him directly at the goblins.
Hujira turned into a golden afterimage, and the gleaming long sword in his hand cut out a golden-white crescent, with a sharp and icy wind.
That is the charge horn of the fearless warrior.
(End of this chapter)