009, unaffordable debt

In the end, the meal money was still paid by Elatia. Although she repeatedly said that she didn't need to pay it back, Yin resolutely wrote the money on the account - on the blackcurrant's account, and sooner or later, she would let him repay it with her body.

... That's what I said, but it's really a headache that I can't call him.

"In addition to eating and sleeping every day, at least you move. You can run over those monsters with one finger all the way. How dare you watch them fight so hard? Do you have all your muscles and skills?

I just want him to help Elatia and the others remove some obstacles along the way. Unexpectedly, Blackcuron was determined that he couldn't even listen to her left ear, and he was determined not to get off the horse.

Yin's lesson made his mouth dry and dry. He rolled his eyes and turned around and didn't want to talk to him.

Blackcurrant, who had been pretending not to hear anything, came to her ear at this time and said in an uninteresting tone, "They need actual combat."

"But they are rushing to catch the thief Jerryman now. If it goes on like this, the butter will harden into cheese!" Yin immediately retorted.

"If you can't even solve these four-star monsters, don't talk about catching the monster thief Jerryman, just disband and go home." Blackcurrant snorted and sneered.

With the increase of time spent together, the number of times Black Gallon speaks has increased a lot compared with the past, but every time he opens his mouth, it is all a sarcastic blow, which makes Yin deeply feel that it is better to shut up.

However, what he said is also true. This team is really not good except for Elatia. It is a warcraft that can be solved by one person. They need three or even four people to deal with it. Therefore, when they encounter multiple Warcrafts at the same time, Elatia has to be distracted to take care of them at the same time and fight quickly. Naturally, it slowed down a lot.

In addition to Elatia, only one young man is good at it, but it is only enough to protect himself under the four-star Warcraft. Maybe it's really like what Blackcurrant said, they are all a group of stunned people who lack actual combat experience.

So the master and the slave sat on the horse and watched Elatia and the others fight in blood. One was full of guilt and the other was at ease.

This is the third Warcraft encounter since their peers. The members of the team still don't seem to have found the best way to work together. For example, there is a guy who is obviously not a swordsman but a magician. I don't know which one is wrong. Every time he has to rush to the front, so that his teammates have to work hard to protect him. This time, it was no exception. Yin looked helplessly at him entangled in a warcraft and screamed and fled everywhere. She really wanted to ask him what he had done in the magic basic theory class. I don't know if the magician is incompetent in close combat.

Thinking about it, the man had already shouted and ran towards them. He didn't even see the road clearly. He bumped into the horse head, and the horse was camelned by two people, otherwise he would definitely be knocked out by his force to escape. The unlucky magician hit his eyes and fell directly to the ground. The horse also raised his front hoof in pain.

Yin felt that her center of gravity fell back. Although she knew that there was someone behind her, she couldn't help holding her head and closing her eyes.

In the exclamation of the crowd, there was a crisp sound of whip swinging in the air, which stopped the approaching angry roar of Warcraft.

The horse's hoof fell back to the ground again. Yin opened one eye with lingering palpitation and found that the warcraft stopped less than three steps away from them. There was a bloody wound between his chest and abdomen. Needless to say, it must have been pulled by the whip just now.

Just as she was relieved, the upper body of the Warcraft suddenly tilted to the right, and then slowly slid to the grass at a slow motion.

Warcraft actually broke into two halves from the wound!

The broken mouth suddenly spewed bright red blood, and even the young people who killed a lot of Warcraft along the way couldn't help but have the impulse to vomit. The rest of the monsters were scared by this scene and fled directly.

A whip pulls the thick Warcraft into two halves?! Really?!

Of all the people present, only Elatia saw the key. She stared at the wreckage of the Warcraft in disbelief, and then looked up at the black gallon sitting behind Yin, whose expression had not changed at all.

"Douqi..."

Only Douqi can do it, and only holders of Douqi qualification certificates with more than six stars can have the ability to cut off the waist of Warcraft with a horse whip. After all, this silent young man...

Blackcurrant silently turned over and got off the horse, dug the upper half of the body that fell to the ground for a while, took out a piece of flesh and blood, shook it, and said lightly, "Ah, it's too hard, it's broken." With that, he went to the lower half of the body still standing there and pounded for a while, took out the other half, tried to fight, then gave up and threw it away, wiped his hands with a scarf, and returned to the horse.

The others are still in a rigid state and have not been freed from this shock.

Yin grinded her teeth and asked, "Aren't you going to say something?"

Blackcurrant was indifferent: "Yes, it's just too hard."

Yin is crazy: "Is this the only one?"

Blackcurrant thought silently and added, "The position of the start is not appropriate."

Yin completely collapsed. She grabbed his scarf with her backhand and said angrily, "How dare you wipe blood with the scarf I gave you? Do you want to be hungry for two or three times!!!"

Elatia, who was the first to recover, saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, so she came forward with a smile: "Oh, I don't think he did it on purpose. Don't hurt the harmony..."

Unexpectedly, after a while of silence, Blackcurrant pulled over Yin's apron and wiped the blood stains on the scarf.

Everyone fell to the ground.

Because of being entangled by Warcraft, the trip was delayed, and the group had to camp in the forest. Yin has never done the thing of setting a tent, let alone expect a lazy pig to be depressed in front of a pile of canvas, the gospel came from behind him: "Haven't you set it up yet? Let me help you."

Talking about the young man in the team who is second only to Elatya's skills. With his help, the tent will naturally be completed quickly. Yin was grateful and chatted with him for a few words. I felt that although this person's ability was average - of course, this is the result of comparison with Elatya and Blackcurrant. The person is still good, at least he will be the master. I don't know how much better it is to help girls than someone.

"Yes, I've always wanted to ask you a question, but it's a pity that there was no right time along the way." The young man patted the grass crumbs on his knees and said with a little embarrassment.

Yin came out of the tent: "What's the problem?"

The young man was about to open his mouth when the black gallon appeared silently behind Yin and said gloomily, "I'm hungry."

Food is the first necessity of the people. Although Yin has been nervously weakened by this sentence, she still has to put down everything in her hand and urge dinner for him. The young man touched his head with a little embarrassment and turned his head as if he wanted to say something to Blackcurrant, but the other party directly ignored his existence and went back to the tree to nap with a sleepy face.

There are only some dried meat and wheat cakes for dinner. Needless to say, I know that blackcurrant must not have enough to eat, so Yin reserved half of her own part at the beginning. As soon as the guy looked up, he handed it directly: "Take it." Of course, the black currant took it for granted, and it didn't mean to be polite at all.

The young man who helped set up the tent before sat not far away and handed over his share: "If you don't mind, take these too." Yin took it over with great apologies: "I'm so sorry, he's so good at eating." With that, he forwarded it to Blackcurrant.

"No." The black gallon refused without raising his eyes.

Yin's eyes widened: "Are you sure?" Isn't this guy more able to eat than a monster? What's going on today?

The young man saw that he didn't want to eat what he had touched, so he hurried to find himself down the steps: "It's all dry food. It probably doesn't suit your taste. I can only be aggrieved tonight."

Yin apologetically returned the dry food to others: "I'm really sorry."

"Don't mind. It's right for everyone to help each other when you go out," the young man took the opportunity to sit down next to her. "I was interrupted just now. What I want to ask is what you said that day. What do you mean?"

"That day?" Yin thought about it and really didn't remember that she had talked to him.

The young man reminded, "It was the day we first met. You said I disturbed your intimate contact or something. What's going on?"

Only then did Yin suddenly realize that this guy was the terrible person who interrupted his conversation with Elatia that day. At that time, he was just a little angry. He didn't even remember his parents, but he didn't expect that the other party paid attention to it. Should I say that he is too ** or delicate?

"Ah, in fact, it's not a big deal. You don't have to pay attention to it. I'm just saying it casually." Yin has always had nothing to do with people with slender nerves. At this time, she can only laugh and laugh.

The young man smiled with relief: "Well, I thought I had caused you trouble, and I've been thinking about how to apologize."

A drop of cold sweat fell on Yin's head: "There's no need to apologize or anything. I'm really just saying it casually."

The young man hasn't let go of her intention. He still continues the topic with a smile: "Maybe you can't see it. I've always been a person who is afraid of causing trouble to others..." Then he began to chatter by himself. Yin tried to maintain a smile on the surface. His heart was already full of cows, and he just wanted to roar, "Who Come and save me."

"Come here for a moment." While praying secretly, the collar was rudely grabbed and dragged away directly.

The young man who had not even officially introduced himself was stunned and looked at a slave dragging his master behind the bushes. At first, he was stunned, and the expression on his face gradually sank.

Yin was almost strangled and cursed, "You are going to murder!"

Blackcurrant has no guilt: "I thought you wanted someone to save you."

Yin rubbed her throat and her eyes fluttered everywhere: "This... can't be said to be completely absent." Suddenly realized that the key to the problem was deflected by this guy again, "But! Don't use this barbaric way next time. I almost died!"

Blackcurrant squatted on the ground like a large dog, glanced up at the end of the bushes, and said indifferently, "That guy is very dangerous."

"Who?" Yin didn't react and then said, "You said the one just now... Hey, what's his name?"

Blackcurrant did not answer. He grabbed her arm and dragged her back. This time, it did not hinder her breathing, but it was still barbaric in nature, but Yin didn't have time to get angry, because the high decibel roar of Elartia directly extinguished her weak flames.