Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

Before the next day, the news that Lapland had disappeared reached Milin that night.

After all, it is easy to attract people's attention if the first person to arrive at the scene suddenly fails to show up every time it is meal time.

What's more, Lapland is the nominal leader of this Nord mercenary group.

Unfortunately, because of his age and the fact that Lord Wolf God was on his side, it was always in name only.

Names are names, but the importance of being a leader is still there. The Nords who discovered that Lapland had not eaten dinner soon found that their nominal leader was missing.

The Nord mercenary who discovered that the leader was missing immediately reported the incident to the Wolf God. However, the Wolf God was neither worried nor gave any instructions. Instead, he came to Milin as if the old god was there. in front of the carriage.

When Holo came to Milin's carriage, she happened to see Milin taking off his funny onion armor and putting on a black suit.

Yonebayashi, who was not surprised by Holo's arrival, put on a black coat that was very suitable for sneaking, and then said to Holo:

"Is this a visit from a parent?"

"You are the parent of that child now." Holo said with a smile, as if Lapland's disappearance was not a big deal.

"Then now I have to take on the responsibility of being a temporary parent." Milin, who got dressed and jumped out of the carriage, emphasized the word "temporary".

Looking at Mirin, Holo kept smiling and said:

"It seems that kid is lucky."

"So this is the way you expected to be raised?" Lifting the hood of his coat to cover his face, he picked up the demon-repelling golden flame and walked directly into the jungle on the roadside. He said without replying.

Looking at Milin's figure disappearing into the jungle after a while, the smile on Holo's face turned into a Riddler's.

Ella, who was maintaining her weapons, took a strange look at the werewolf. Oh, according to the admiral, it should be called a wolf monster.

Speaking of which, the Admiral is wearing a coat and holding a gun in his hand. Is he planning to hunt wolves?

Of course, Milin didn't go hunting for wolves, although judging from the final result, there was no difference.

The caravan learned from the villagers of the last village it passed that a group of bandits were entrenched in the forest.

However, this group of robbers were pacifists among the robbers, and they would come out to burn, kill, and plunder no matter what happened.

The main income comes from collecting protection fees from surrounding villages. It also helps villages that are willing to pay protection fees to avoid harassment by rogue bandits or deserters.

Not so much a bandit, but a local security guard named Bandit.

As for why they are called robbers, it is because in addition to ensuring the safety of one party, these robbers will also shout to the passing caravans that I drove this road and planted this tree.

The Xianlang caravan did not encounter these bandits. Obviously, these bandit gangs who know what sustainable development means still have some eyes.

It's a pity that the luck value brought by this wink was used up tonight.

Milin, who had been walking in the dark forest for several hours under the cover of night, smelled a vague smell of blood.

"Amen?" He pretended to pray. Unfortunately, Milin, who didn't see a blind bear or wild boar along the way, followed the smell of blood and walked deeper into the forest.

As we go deeper, the smell of blood in the air becomes stronger.

At the same time, Milin also detected a feeling of fear, horror, and despair from the smell of blood.

In these mixed emotions, there is an undetectable aura of madness.

"Did I go too far?"

Milin said a little strangely.

With a little psychological suggestion of being bewitched by the Force, as for Lapland turning into a mad dog.

"Or is this her original character?"

Milin, who had a hard time connecting the young version of Lapland with the Lupert operator in the parallel world, shook his head.

When Milin turned countless corners and walked into a mountain col, the already very strong smell of blood suddenly hit his face like an explosion.

Milin rubbed his eyes and looked at the slaughterhouse-like scene in the mountain col. He decisively raised his gun and fired a "bang" shot into the darkness.

The gunfire sounded particularly loud in the silent forest, but there was no sound of a bird being startled from its nest to accompany it.

"Huh? Wolf?" Although he couldn't see it, Milin could tell that the thing that was trying to pounce on him from the darkness just now was a wolf-shaped creature.

It is also a wolf monster that is over three meters tall... This size obviously cannot be described as a giant wolf.

After firing the shot, Milin did not choose to avoid the wolf demon. Instead, he took the initiative and quickly walked towards the direction of his shooting.

Looking at the tree trunk with a gap, Milin's face under the hood showed a look of doubt.

The Force surged, and the fragmented shrapnel heads were peeled off from the trunk.

Even in this environment where the smell of blood was extremely strong, Milin noticed that there were no blood stains on these shrapnel.

This meant that the bullet missed its target... which was impossible for a Sith master like Mirin.

Milin, who was very sure that his shot hit the front paw of the wolf demon, looked thoughtfully at the shrapnel floating in front of him and said:

"Is it a shadow?"

In addition to shadows, there may also be things with high physical resistance such as wolf souls.

As if in response to Milin's soliloquy, waves of wild beasts roared in the dark forest.

And it came from all directions at the same time, from far to near.

Mirin, surrounded by these sounds, felt as if he was surrounded by invisible wolves.

"Have the crazy emotions begun to affect reality?"

Milin, who did not show any nervousness due to this scene, opened the magazine of the Demon Exorcist Golden Flame and ejected all the bullets inside.

Then he took out another pile of bullets from the small storage space and pressed them in one after another.

When Milin was loading new bullets into the Demon-Repelling Golden Flame in his hand, the uncontrollable shadow rushed towards Milin from behind.

Sure enough, just as Milin speculated, these attackers were translucent shadows with black smoke all over their bodies and very blurry outlines.

"Reloading, don't worry, are you trying to play Takov?" Milin took a step back casually, narrowly avoiding the flying shadow and raised his leg to make up for it.

Although he had the same body shape as a car, he was kicked ten meters away by Milin as if he was weightless.

The shadow of the giant wolf, which twisted its body in the air and completed the turning movement, did not stop after landing, and once again flew towards Milin.

"Bang" The giant wolf's shadow exploded, and the scattered shadow fragments rushed back into the darkness before they even hit the ground.

A few seconds later, the beast's breathing sounded again in the forest.

Milin, who pulled the lever bolt, raised his hand to catch the still hot cartridge case and put it back into his coat pocket, sighed and said:

"It's better to save some money."

However, just like Milin often said one thing and did another, after Milin said to save bullets, one after another gunshots that did not appear to save bullets suppressed the howling of wolves in the forest.

With the golden flame of exorcism flashing in his hand, Milin muttered as he walked:

"Little wolf, be good, open the door, uncle, I'm coming, wake up quickly."