But just when the two were planning to go shopping again, a loud noise reached their ears. Boom sighed and motioned for Rikka to leave with him.
Rikka's eyes were shining, and he kept looking at the crowd more than ten meters away. He had not killed any mercenary groups recently, and he had not even stepped on a bed bug.
But Rikka is a born belligerent after all. Although she keeps her desires in her heart, the feeling of longing for blood becomes stronger.
In Rikka's eyes, fighting is the most interesting thing. All hypocritical lies will reveal the truth in blood, and all disguises will fade away.
"Brother, I want to see you!" Rikka did not beg Boom again this time, but said directly.
"Then go and have a look, but you have to promise me not to help." Boom sighed after hearing this, and then touched the mother-in-law mask on his face.
Although Rikka is petite, she is surprisingly strong. Therefore, the two of them squeezed to the front of the crowd in just a few minutes.
I saw two middle-aged men looking at each other angrily. One was wearing an animal skin robe, and the other was wearing coarse linen. They were both residents living along the inland river, and they were enemies who had never been together until death.
"If you hadn't been out having fun, how could she have died in depression!" the man in the animal skin robe shouted angrily.
"What's wrong with me? That only proves that she is a fool. You don't think I will hang myself on a rope, do you?" The man in coarse linen clothes sarcastically said.
"What? If you don't like her, why did you make the promise in the first place?" The former yelled angrily upon hearing this.
"Why? Because she is beautiful. I will never refuse anything that comes to my mouth." After the latter said it, he looked at the other party with contempt.
The onlookers gathered around shook their heads after hearing this, thinking that this person was really a scumbag. He not only deceived other people's feelings, but also caused him to eventually become depressed and die.
Boom had no expression. He didn't know how many times he had seen this kind of thing. Be it Augu City or Cisse, there are only two types of battles between men. One is because of power and money, and the other is because of women.
As for Rikka, who was gnashing her teeth on the side, she was always held tightly by Boom. She hated this kind of people, and she didn’t know how many heartless people she had killed.
In the blink of an eye, the two people were wrestling with each other. From the initial testing of each other, to the gradual fisting to the flesh; from the careful observation at the beginning, to the blushing face now.
Half an hour later, the two separated with bruises and swollen faces. One was breathing heavily, while the other spit out half of his teeth from his mouth.
The cheers were endless, and the onlookers came and went, but the circle gathered deeper and deeper. The dust dispersed in the sunlight, and the noise was blocked out.
"Brother, what are these two people doing? Why is the battle so ugly? Why don't you use fighting spirit or magic power?" Rikka tugged on Boom's clothes and asked in a low voice.
As a unique contract beast, Rikka has been gifted since the day he was born. Not only does he have tan skin that is not afraid of fighting spirit and magic, but his strength and speed are also extremely amazing.
Therefore, the "clown-like performance" of the two people became an insult to the battle in Rikka's eyes. Although fierce, it was just like the bite of a wild beast.
"They are fighting, and they are still fighting to the death. These are also things you have to learn."
"Don't take it lightly just because they are ordinary people. You should be able to see something different after a while."
Boom smiled coldly, and then ignored Rikka's inquiry. Because he was exactly the same as the man in coarse linen clothes, which was the transformation after seeing the darkest.
If Boom is right, not only will this person win in the end, but the means should also be very despicable.
And this is exactly what happened. The man in coarse linen clothes kept his head lowered, and when no one was paying attention, he retracted his right hand into his cuff.
He endured the ridicule of the crowd, the abuse of his opponents, and the dangerous atmosphere in the air.
However, just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, the corners of Boom's mouth raised for no reason. He unconsciously took a step back and put his hands in front of Rikka.
I saw a dagger splitting the sunlight, and the man in the animal skin robe who was still talking lost his voice instantly. A trace of bright red appeared on his neck, and blood kept gushing out.
The onlookers who were originally chattering shut their mouths tightly. After seeing this scene, everyone took a deep breath.
Slowly falling to the ground, the man in the animal skin robe completely lost his luster. Some dust got into his mouth, and the soil on the ground gradually became moist.
"Brother, is this what you used to be? Isn't it too despicable?" Rikka rolled her eyes and asked with disdain.
In her opinion, although the man in coarse linen clothes survived to the end, he did it in an extremely despicable manner. This was not a battle, but a tactic to attack the heart.
"If it were me, I should strike again immediately. As long as the enemy's throat is not completely cut off, the battle is not over."
"Remember Rikka, this is a battle between ordinary people. Although it seems very funny, it is more cruel than professionals."
"You are always fighting professionals, but you lack the experience of fighting ordinary people. At certain times, their methods are far more useful than professionals."
Boom put away his previous onlooker's expression, and whispered in an extremely serious voice. His purpose was simple, even if Rikka disdained to do so, he could not suffer a loss because of it.
Rikka lowered her head. Although she was not afraid of the dagger, the other party's sneak attack was something she had never seen before. Despicableness is worthless before life, and only those who survive deserve everything.
In the end, the man in coarse linen clothes limped out of the crowd. No one knew where he was going, and no one cared about such a trivial matter.
The area along the inland river returned to normal again, with vendors still shouting and selling their wares. Children still kept running, spreading laughter into the sky.
Rikka looked at Boom with some confusion, but Boom smiled, turned around and pulled her towards the original wooden chair. The two chewed snacks again, as if the battle a second ago never happened. p>
"Brother, how many ways of fighting are there in this world? I am very excited now and want to rob and kill several mercenary groups."
Rikka kept shaking Boom, hoping to convince him to let her have fun. She really wanted to practice it now while she could still remember this fighting method.
"Rikka, what if you lose everything you have now?"
"Most battles are not as gorgeous as imagined, which is why I always ask you to learn."
"No one is eternally powerful, let alone the so-called strongest person."
"A short blade can kill, and a piece of rag can kill. You need to think about these yourself."
Boom said nothing, because he firmly believed that Rikka was a smart little girl who would definitely figure out these things. Even if she took a step back, she would still be by her side.