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Chapter 202 Untouchable

 In the evening, Boom and Rikka left the Wonder House and began their careless life again. They only heard what the old man said during the day.

Boom never believed these rumors. Rather than tossing and turning because of this, it would be better to see the world clearly with his own eyes.

But Rikka was always muttering beside her. Sometimes she took out the map she drew by herself, and sometimes she looked through her notebook and kept comparing it.

The next morning, the two walked out of the border woods in the morning light. They planned to go to the nearest city of Newk, so as to integrate into the Principality of Cisse as soon as possible.

At this time, Rikka was wearing a Viking war dress, which looked even cuter against the white bearskin. Boom also put on a gray linen hood, and habitually hid his face.

Boom has no objection to this, because this is not Ogu City, and no one must know the name of the "White Death".

And because of the black jail incident, he always felt a little sorry for Rikka. As an older brother, there was no reason to ask his sister to wander with him.

However, just as the two were talking and laughing, a group of five people suddenly appeared not far away. Boom turned his head and signaled Rikka to stay calm, while Rikka quietly retracted her hands into her leather sleeves.

The opponent was a small mercenary group in Newk City. Unfortunately, they met their enemy on the way back and killed their leader in one fell swoop.

At this time, they had just finished resting and wanted to return to the city, but they also saw Boom and Rikka. In the joy of victory, they seemed to have transformed into gods of war, feeling that everyone was an ant.

Most of the five brothers are low-level warriors. They have neither the ability to discern people nor the alertness to danger. In their view, most of the people wandering the border are refugees or criminals from neighboring principalities.

Boom and Rikka were dressed more like refugees. In addition, they were young, so they felt contempt for them.

Boom and Rikka wanted to take a detour, but three of them got up and blocked the road. Looking at their posture, it was clear that they were deliberately looking for trouble.

"You two are probably not from Xisai, right? What do you mean by coming to the Golden Halberd Plain?" a curly-haired mercenary asked loudly.

"Where we go is our business, there is no need to explain it to you." Liuhua smiled coldly when he heard this, and then replied calmly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that we were looked down upon by two little kids today. If you want to die, you don't have to go to Newk City, this place can be turned into a mass grave for you."

Another mercenary spat, and instantly pulled out the ax blade fastened to his waist, and the muscles on his face twitched. From the looks of it, Boom and Rikka had already been regarded as fish bellies.

"We, brother and sister, have no grievances against you. Here are a few gold coins. How about treating them as a token of your gratitude?" Boom said softly with a smile on his face.

The two sides are still arguing, and the two mercenaries who have been sitting on the ground are also sizing up the strength of Boom and Rikka.

I saw that the young man on the left had an unruly face, while the middle-aged man on the right was silent, but there was no fear in his eyes, and he even looked more contemptuous.

The middle-aged man is a high-level warrior, but because he offended a certain noble in Highgarden in his early years, he was reduced to traveling to Newk City with his younger brother.

But even so, he still believed that his judgment of people was very accurate. Although the little girl among the other two had some strength, she was too young and could never endanger his life and that of his brothers.

As for that young man, he should be an ordinary person, or at best a magic apprentice. And in his eyes, most of these people are just lovelies.

The high-level warrior looked at the sky, then stood up and walked forward. Now that he has mastered the opponent's strength, it is natural to end this boring dispute.

"Little baby, it doesn't matter whether you are from Xisai or not, but I know that you must be a loser, otherwise you wouldn't hide behind a woman."

The high-level warrior looked at Boom, his eyes full of disdain, and his words full of ridicule.

"Whether you are an ordinary person or a magic apprentice, unless you kneel down to beg for mercy and give all your belongings, there is no chance of leaving alive today."

The senior warrior spoke again, and then he planned to slap Boom.

Bang! Rikka, who was already furious, stepped in front of Boom. The opponent's palm fell on his shoulder, and there was a muffled sound after the contact.

Seeing this, Boom looked at the five people opposite him with a strange expression, especially the high-level warrior. In his eyes, this person had now become a corpse.

"I once swore not to let anyone touch my brother's body again, and this oath has only been passed for a month." Rikka said coldly.

"The gift of liberation! The first dance, the sound of the piano!" The shadow of the sword flashed across the high-level warrior in an instant, and the opponent's body turned into countless pieces of meat, scattered all over the ground.

"The egg of the mayfly, the source of magic, scarlet..." Boom held out the black wood staff and wanted to use the attack circle, but was stopped by Rikka.

Their eyes met, Rikka's delicate little face was full of stubbornness. But Boom saw a bright nebula in the other person's eyes.

The star pupils appeared again, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped to freezing point. Two short blades protruded from the leather sleeves, with some blood still remaining on them.

Rikka walked straight towards the four people who were still alive. They were all low-level warriors, so they were naturally stunned on the spot. What is the concept of a high-level warrior being killed instantly, and who is this little girl on the other side?

However, they could only ask the gods in the Hall of Heroes about this question, because as Rikka raised the knife and dropped it, four heads rolled to the ground.

Transforming back into human form, he collected all valuable things into the dimensional space. Rikka swept the battlefield with ease, while Boom on the side never stopped him.

Under the setting sun, the two of them were lying on the Golden Halberd Plain, with countless nightshades beside them emitting fragrance, and the bright moon in the sky turned the entire sky white.

"You have to be more careful in the future. I don't want you to be arrested and thrown into prison, let alone lose your only relative." Boom said softly.

"No! I definitely don't want my brother to be bullied anymore. I want to kill those damn nobles." Liuhua replied decisively, holding a candy stick in her mouth.

"But I don't have your strength, so I can't possibly rescue you from danger." Boom fiddled with the Viking skirt on the other party and said again.

"Hmph! I don't need my brother to save me, I will escape on my own." Rikka turned to look at Boom, reached out and covered his head with a bearskin.

That night, the nomadic tribe left again, running out of the border of the Xisai Principality as if fleeing for their lives. Boom went to bed early, and there was still a trace of medicinal fragrance left in the wooden bowl for dinner.

As for Rikka, she leaned by the fire and looked quietly at the city wall not far away. At this time, she no longer had the innocence and innocence she had during the day, and her starry eyes were full of coldness.

"No matter where my brother wants to go, I have to ensure his safety. Today I was too kind and let him insult Boom."

Rikka stood up and walked to Boom, gently pulling the quilt back. As for the pill that can make people fall asleep, she had prepared it in advance.


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