City of Dimlight

Chapter 16 First Opera

Leo had a big mouthful of dinner.

Now this process is called a "sharp weapon" by Leo. Simon, the master once said an old oriental saying, "If you want to do a good job, you must first use a sharp weapon." This "sharp weapon" not only refers to weapons, but also refers to all preparations, including adjusting physical condition, calming down, investigating the enemy situation, etc.

The Blue Mermaid Mercenary Corps basically enjoyed employer-like treatment during the journey. Sue and Mevis got into the car and accompanied the two young ladies Rebecca and Nicole. Taylor and Garlock accompanied the door. Cumbu has always been with Gavin, guarding Bobban, while Bosk has been guarding Leo, but Leo himself... I have been sleeping.

The beautiful name is the rear of the surveillance. Leo dragged Bosk to stand guard, lying on the last forage car and sleeping soundly.

The distance between Blai City and Buringden Stone City is not very far. The caravan can reach it in about a month. The roads are wide and flat, basically plains and hills, without tunnels and steep mountain roads.

The Solomon family took about 100 guards of their own family this time, plus more than 40 mercenaries, with a team of nearly 200 people. The Solomon family is full of merchant nature. Since there are so many guards, how can they not bring more goods? Therefore, 30 vehicles of weapons from the Northern Dwarves Kingdom and the light stones of the St. Rose Empire were loaded and prepared to be shipped to the family store in Wangdu.

Generally, caravans only have breakfast and dinner, and eat dry food at noon. It is a kind of blocky food made of "wooden fruit" plant roots. Although the taste is average, it is not easy to spoil. It is a good choice for dry food on the journey. After arriving at the destination on the first day in the evening, the caravan began to rest and prepare dinner.

A chef who accidentally sprained his foot was arranged to sit in the car and rest the next day. The consumed water was sent to the water source to fill up, and the consumption of food was recorded. The whole caravan was like a part of the body. The assignment and order were reasonable and clear, and Boban was responsible for the brain of the body.

Together with the guard who changed shifts, the blue mermaid first finished dinner. When others ate, the group members took the initiative to participate in the alert under the arrangement of Bosk.

Leo eats slowly and cleanly. Any little food is put into your mouth and chewed slowly and swallowed. People who see Leo eating for the first time will be surprised. Why does he eat so slowly and carefully? Doesn't he know if there are more?

Boban looked at the magic clock in his hand and said, "I'll be on my way in eight hours." Soon, the order was conveyed everywhere. After a secret calculation, basically everything was arranged. Boban went to Leo and sat down, smiled at Leo, and handed the water bag in his hand to Leo. Someone next to him quickly brought a dinner and put it in front of Boban.

Leo took a sip of water, felt the tip of his tongue beating with that cool feeling, and swallowed it slowly. He looked at Boban, but didn't say anything.

Boban picked up a greasy wooden fruit cake, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it. Then he said to Leo, "We will be stationed outside the forest tomorrow night, and we will pass the forest the day after tomorrow."

Leo said, as if he didn't understand such a simple question, why Boban had to talk about it specifically.

"I just received a message that a huge petrified lizard appeared in the originally calm forest, perhaps to find food or to occupy new territory, but now, he is our trouble." Boban said to himself without looking at Leo.

After eating the food on the plate, Boban raised his head again, and there was no sign of Leo in front of him.

The monster marched bulkily in the passage of the dark area, and the passing mushroom forest was dragged out of a huge road. Its eight feet rubbed against the rocks and mushrooms, making a harsh noise, echoing around in the silence, making people feel a gust of sourness in the roots of their teeth. Although the forest is in danger, it is obviously confident and does not pay attention to any enemies at all. This terrible giant monster is the largest of its kind. It has never tasted fear. Its breath is deadly poison gas. Its claws can cut through hard stones, and its mouth is surrounded by rows of spear-shaped fangs, which can easily tear the thickest fur. And the most terrible thing is that it can turn its prey into a stone statue at a glance.

Leo watched the petrochemical lizard pass by, and he had seen the eight-legged monster earlier.

It invaded the tribe of a group of mushroom people and easily killed half of the tribe's mushroom people by breathing. The rest of the mushroom people screamed and ran and fled into the territory of other creatures in the mushroom forest. Under the complex maze here, there is no possibility of survival.

Leo felt angry, accompanied by a little unknown excitement.

Now, he watched the monster stagger into a narrow passage, as he expected. He quietly pulled the two blades out of the sheath, and the exquisite balance in his hand greatly increased his confidence. Since its birth, the hyperbol has been accompanied by Leo. In the dark, Leo often can't distinguish the difference between the hyperbolic and himself. At this time, they will be tested again.

Leo replaced the weapon and waited for the signal to be launched.

A slight sound stopped the footsteps of the petrified lizard. The monster stared curiously ahead, but its eyesight was so poor that it could only identify what was a few feet in front of it. The petrified lizard raised its head and its nostrils closed in the air, but it was useless. The smell of the upper wind was always cold and wet, slightly grassy. The sound appeared again, and the petrified lizard couldn't help moving forward, waiting for its next sacrifice to die.

Far behind the monster, Leo appeared and moved forward quickly along the winding corridor. His movements were agile, skilled and silent.

The third sound sounded in front of the monster, but it did not approach again. Many teases and a sense of potential crisis made it murderous and simply rushed forward.

It suddenly rushed to a path, but a black fog covered its whole head and covered its sight.

The monster suddenly took a step back, which was all expected by Leo.

At this time, the hunter was above the monster.

He jumped up from the wall of the channel and first emitted a faint electric light in his hand, which accurately hit the top of the monster's head. The electric disc rotated on the monster's head, which was not powerful but unusually bright. Then he pulled down the headscarf and blindfolded his eyes directly to avoid touching the monster's deadly sight. Finally, he pulled out the west wind psalm, put his foot on the monster's back and went straight to its head. These three things were completed in an electric flash.

When the electric light flew over the monster's head, it immediately reacted. The monster immediately turned back, but it was too late. The first machete stabbed into one of its eyes, and it immediately retreated, swinging its head violently, trying to catch the enemy and hit its head desperately.

Leo is faster than it. He hid under his mouth, away from the permeated poison gas. His second machete aimed at the other eye and vented all his anger.

A huge and angry roar, accompanied by a frantic shaking of his head, but Leo was still firmly nailed to the monster.

He stabbed the head of the monster's armor again and again, opening thick scales, attacking the fragile skin and flesh under it. The monster's blood dripped out and sprinkled all over Leo's body.

The monster understands that he is in danger, but still believes that he will win. It will always be the winner!

If only it could spray poison gas at the damn enemy!

The petrified lizard opened its mouth desperately and bit around randomly. A small thing fell into his mouth, and with his instinct, the monster suddenly bit it down. The delicious blood in the imagination did not taste. The small thing cracked in the mouth, and a cold and piercing pain appeared in an instant, but it immediately turned into a numbness and spread to the whole mouth.

No matter how thick your armor is, the frost reel launched in your mouth will always be fatal.

Leo attacked fiercely under the monster's huge head and waved it with one knife and another. He had waved his knife countless times. The machete pierced the monster's thick armor, pierced the flesh, pierced deeply into the bone, and mercilessly sent the hateful petrified lizard into the bottomless abyss of death.

The blood-stained machete gradually stopped swinging, and the monster had been frozen for a long time. The blood flowed everywhere, and the blood stains of the machete in his hand were still warm. Then, he raised the sharp blade in his hand and pointed it into the air, declaring victory with a primitive scream.

He is a hunter, and this is his territory.

Although immersed in the frenzy of victory, he calmed down as soon as his eyes touched his companions.

"Come on, Bosco, let's go back!" He shouted softly and put the machete back into the sheath.

Leo and Bosk quietly stepped into the forest without disturbing a piece of gravel. Together, they saw the danger of this ruthless world and learned the way to survive. Despite the victory, Leo did not smile all day. He has no fear, but he can no longer be sure whether this courage to survive comes from self-confidence or from contempt for life?

Maybe survival is not enough.