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Chapter 275 Dalmatians~!

God is sometimes fair, yes, but sometimes...

For example, Tang En could not hear the wonderful language description in the tavern, but he saw the real live broadcast in the propaganda hall at night... For example, Samp and Oref ran hundreds of kilometers day and night before, while Tang En continued to doze and drove slowly in the carriage leisurely. Now, Samp and the other two were lying dormant on the comfortable bed of the Fenghuocheng Hotel, while Tang En had to drive the horse and endure the pain all over his body galloping in the boundless dark night...

This is not the end. In the early morning of the night, when Tang En arrived near the city, Samp woke up on time and sensed it again... It was a sin!

...

The next day, in the morning.

The rising sun rose, and Samp and Orefo led the horses out of the hotel with great spirits.

After the sensing, Samp raised his eyebrows and curled his lips and said, "Haha, it's getting more and more interesting. Let's go and continue to go north."

"North?" Orefo turned in surprise, "Isn't it the north yesterday... Didn't that man also rested on the spot last night? He was very brave!"

When they first arrived at Fenghuo City yesterday evening, they sensed that the other party was in the north city. Logically speaking, the other party had already changed to one of the two cities.

"Haha, that's not the case." Samp smiled and shook his head, and stepped onto the horse. "I sensed it again last night. He was in our western city at that time, and now he was just a shot back... he was a little clever."

This is true. Fenghuo City is the center. The four small cities around the periphery are almost square, and the roads are connected to each other. Tang En has three directions to choose from when he arrives in a city, either to Fenghuo City directly to the center, or to two cities with similar distances.

The probability of one-third hitting is not too small, but it is definitely not great. In this case, in order to prevent the rule from being guessed, it is reasonable to shoot back. After all, if the other party really follows behind, there is a space magician Samp, starting from Gur City and passing through Fenghuo City to the city ahead of him.

"So..." Orefo slapped his head and grinned, "Wouldn't it be better for us to wait for him to fall into the trap in Fenghuo City?"

This is a very feasible plan. As long as Samp senses, Tang En has to respond. After a few times, Tang En will definitely come to Fenghuo City.

"No, you still have to step on the spot." Shaking his head, Samp said calmly: "We are too unfamiliar with him, and his strength can fight with any of us. If you don't collect more information, you're always a little worried."

Oref nodded in understanding, without any objection. Unfamiliarity represents unknown danger, just as they only knew that the other party was familiar with the effect of space pupils. If the other party sets a trap in Fenghuo City with this, they will come over and step on it directly.

"Let's go, target...Gur City!"

...

Samp and Oref did not choose fast short-distance teleportation, but instead rode on horseback.

The reason for this is simple. First, it consumes magic power as long as it is magic, and the difference is only a matter of how many things are. Short-distance teleportation is no exception. Although Samp is a great magician, there is not much pressure to cast this intermediate magic. After all, he can't stand the large number, not to mention that he is facing a partner who can kill Eunice, so you must be careful when paying attention.

As for another reason, it is that there is no need. The timing of induction is almost every six hours. Even if you hurry over, you will be blinded and you will not be able to find the other party's position. And like last night's retaliation, if you walk against the other party, you might miss each other by a short distance teleportation.

Near noon, Samp and Orefo followed the trajectory of Donn yesterday and came outside Goul.

"Do we still need to go in?" Oreflewla asked by turning his head.

According to common sense, since you have used a resurgence, you should be running away with the rules. After all, if you use too many strategies, it is easy to get yourself trapped.

"Of course, I've come here because I'm going to take my luck." Samp's face calmed down and continued to move forward. "There are too many idiots in this world who think they are smart, and maybe there's another chance to fight."

Although it was not stated clearly, both of them knew that at the other party's speed, it was unlikely that they would be killed directly in one go. However, as long as they fought twice and had some estimates in their minds, the chance of success of the siege would be much higher.

"Hey, you, uh, ten ten... ten rustle (copper coins)..." When Samp and the others entered the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city who collected the city fee to enter the city raised their heads and suddenly shook their bodies. Then the blood on their faces quickly retreated at a speed visible to the naked eye, their lips trembled, and their words were extremely vague.

"Huh?" Samp was stunned when she heard this, and subconsciously looked at her black robe. Is this look very rustic?

"Oh...y mother!" Orefo's eyes suddenly widened and stood up, and he stepped forward to grab the soldier's collar, "Do you want to die?"

It has been so many years since there have been no one who dares to say this in front of them.

"Uh, no, no..." The soldier guarding the city seemed to be frightened and did not dare to struggle greatly, but just waved his hand in a hurry.

"Sorry, sorry." A soldier next to him rushed over and kept bowing to apologize, "This kid just came from the countryside and his accent has not completely changed. In fact, he was talking about ten copper coins, ten copper coins!"

Well……

It was noon, although Goul City was a small town, there were still a lot of people here.

Everyone on the side was stunned after hearing this. In addition to being shocked by this strange explanation, the attitudes of these soldiers guarding the city were also the ones.

The reason why the King of Hell is easy to see, and the principle of being difficult to deal with is basically popular everywhere. Although these soldiers guarding the city have a humble status and have never been favored by any noble or official in the city, their majesty is not a decoration when facing ordinary people. If they are disliked, they will be light and make things difficult for every kind of difficulty. It is normal to find a reason to beat them.

But now the soldier was humiliated and grabbed his collar and lifted it up. Not only did he dare not threaten to fight back, but he didn't even think about asking a group of spearmen beside him for help. This was really abnormal. The soldier who came up later had a strange attitude. He didn't help but scold him immediately, but chose to bow and apologize first... Could it be that the service level of this city has reached such a high level?

"Forget it." Samp patted Orefo's shoulder and shook his head to indicate that it was okay. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, no one would be happy to be called a rustic. However, no matter how strong a master is, he would not be able to kill people at any time. Well, except for the madman...

"Thank you, thank you. Please, please..." The soldier who came up later showed surprise when he heard this and waved his hands one after another. He was not so attentive to bid farewell to the city lord, so he naturally would never mention the expenses for entering the city.

As for the soldier who was caught in the collar, his face turned pale and trembled. Looking at that, he probably wouldn't have been able to recover in a short period of time.

Seeing this, Samp frowned, but didn't ask anything, and walked straight into the city with Orefo.

The destination of the two is naturally the center of the city. The area of ​​the city is relatively small. If you can sense each other, the probability of blocking will undoubtedly be added to one layer. After a while,

Orefo frowned and looked around, his body twisting uneasyly: "Samp, it seems something is wrong..."

After a pause, Samp stopped and turned around. Even the rough-hearted Orefo could see that something was wrong, so he naturally had discovered this a long time ago, but he was really confused now and didn't understand what was going on.

In fact, as long as you have eyes, you will find the atmosphere strange. Now the two are on the main road, and the crowds are dense. But within a few meters around them, there is no one. And those passers-by who avoid it are also constantly dispersing at this time. The glances that sneaked over are very complicated, as if they are looking at poisonous snakes and beasts, or as if they are watching their father's enemy...

No matter how contemptuous or vicious your eyes are, they cannot hurt people, but it is certain that people feel uncomfortable. Samp stroked the black robe and curled his lips and said, "Let me ask someone... Hum?"

Before he finished speaking, a man was coming towards them.

This is a bloated middle-aged woman. From the clothes she wore and the vegetable basket on her arms, it can be seen that she is an ordinary citizen. It can be said that she is completely incompatible with Samp and the others, but now her face is flushed, and her eyes are emitting unconcealed rage.

After taking a few big strides, the woman suddenly took out something from the vegetable basket, roared and waved her head: "Go to die, sneaky blasphemer, you are only worthy of crying and wandering around at the bottom of the abyss..."

Samp waved his hand and grabbed the woman's wrist, and a leaf fell on the black robe's head... Oh, that was a lettuce. He frowned, "Do you know me?"

"I know your mother!" I left this extremely fierce sentence, and the vegetable basket was covered with carrots, bread... and smashed them down.

Regardless of the damage, although this attack was sudden, it naturally could not be close to Samp's body. With a flick of his left hand, hesitated, smashed the leaves, and sliced ​​bread and rolled back one after another. Suddenly,

Bang, the sound of the bottle rupture, a large piece of red juice poured on its head, and a irritating smell spread quickly.

The incident happened suddenly, and the distance was too close, and Samp was not prepared... No matter what the reason, the red juice hit the black robe accurately like raindrops. In an instant, Samp, who was originally mysteriously dressed, turned into a spotted dog...

...

Quiet, silence!

Huh… “Ahem…”

After a while, Samp took a deep breath, as if he was brewing something, but then he couldn't help but cough and his body trembled. He stretched out his finger to catch a little juice that was about to fall from his robe. He looked at it and his voice was a little inexplicable: "Chi-sauce..."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

"Bow them to death..."

"The God of Light is above, descend the holy light to purify these two evil heresies..."

"Devil, go back to hell..."

Condemnation, angrily cursed, and vegetables and fruits all over the sky, and the leather boots and vegetable baskets roared over, and the main road was suddenly in chaos.
Chapter completed!
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