[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Yingwan and Shuzhuwan walked on the road and were forced to accept the crowd of passers-by.

Although the world has become closer to peace, the war a hundred years ago still made most ordinary people have no good impression of the demons, an evil race according to the traditional definition.

In particular, what puzzled them was why there was a white elf with pointed ears next to this demon race. You must know that these two races were enemies who fought immediately after seeing them. Now they saw two alien races, one tall and one short Living in harmony, passers-by have a feeling of magic and reality mixed.

"A lot of people."

Hotaru took out his map and compared it with the one he just bought in the town. Thanks to the underdeveloped technology here, if it is changed to the world where Honmaru is, the mountains may be razed to the ground in 100 years. Now, Odachi can easily find the signs on the map.

"Shuzhuwan, do you want to go to your side first?"

A Honmaru sword has no place to hide. They had exchanged maps a long time ago. At first they thought that the map given by the god judge was only a part of the whole, and they needed to find other people to piece it together, but it was not the case.

He and Shuzhuwan's maps are all over the world, if they set out according to their respective maps, they will inevitably be separated.

"Need not."

Shu Zhuwan simply and neatly put away his share, he valued another share than going to the end point on the map.

That's the straight road to Central City.

"Should I go to Higakiri Kazumaru first?"

Hotaru thought for a while, and agreed to count Zhuwan. Compared with the two people who have just entered the other world, the two swords have lived here at least for a while. If the end point on the map is the place they must go, then there is It is definitely better to take Taidao's suggestion than to explore it by themselves.

"Then just follow this path."

The most flat and wide road will only be the one leading to the central city. Hotaru and Shuzhumaru will occasionally go to the forest to get a few prey like other mercenaries. After the exchange, the coins are replaced by simple hotels and delicious food. , They hesitated for a while and didn't use the gold coins Cangli gave.

Look at those poorly dressed people around, and after being tricked a few times, the two Fusangshen will understand the approximate price. Gold coins are the most valuable, but in this somewhat remote place, there are waves of people who are envious of gold coins. pounce on.

Although he is not afraid of trouble to come to the door, it is better to avoid the trouble that can be avoided as much as possible.

So both of them wore thick cloaks and covered their heads with hoods the whole time. Among the group of travelers and mercenaries, they were just some strange people.

However, Shuzhuwan's well-made bow caused trouble after all. No matter how simple it is, it is also in the eyes of Fu Sangshen. For most people holding wooden bows, the smooth curves are smooth. Everywhere on the mirror surface is attracting their hearts.

After going through a few sneak attacks, Hotaru simply carried his Odachi on his back according to the original habit, and the time wasted every time he drew the sword from his palm was enough for him to slash a wave. Besides, he was still in the town After buying other weapons, the boss was amazed that such a small man could wield such a heavy knife.

Ordinary battles use ordinary knives, as for the timing of using the body.

"...Of course it is a different enemy."

The corners of Yingwan's mouth turned up slightly, and after throwing away the broken knife in his hand, he drew out his big sword out of inertia and rushed forward: "Shuzhuwan, help me cover."

"I try my best."

Compared with the real elves, he has a lot of shortcomings. For example, he can only shoot one arrow at a time, and it can only harass the opponent. It can't hit the opponent's vitals at all. place.

Enemies who were more wary of Shuzhuwan looked at the white elf's clumsy movements and felt like a pie of heaven. It turns out that there are still white elves who are not good at bows and arrows. Isn't this their natural talent? ?It is rumored that the arrow that can hit the heart even with eyes closed, how could it be this kind of soft thing that sticks into the soil at the foot.

"It seems that I need to practice more when I go back."

The bow worth thousands of gold was thrown on the ground by Shuzhuwan, and he drew a long knife from the palm of his hand under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Next, please give me your advice."

"Wait, don't take my head."

Hotaru looked dissatisfied at the circle of people who fell around him: "It is agreed that you will be responsible for the support." What is the purpose of drawing the knife now.

"Special case."

Shuzhuwan is lighter than the elves, and he can bully the opponent with a touch of his toes, and he disarms the weapon directly with a swipe of the Taidao. When the weapon falls to the ground, the person who is close to him finds that he is in danger.

"Forget it, let's do it ourselves."

Hotaru didn't want to fight on this issue, anyway, there are still many people left, and he is the one with the widest attack range, so it's not a problem to knock ten of them away with one attack.

After the war, Hotaru seized their coins from these mourning people, and then checked whether there were any people present in the reward order, and tied them up to the next town to exchange for money.

The two of them traded all the way, and when they arrived in the central city, they actually saved a huge sum of money. Maybe it was nothing in the eyes of the nobles, but the sound of the clattering gold coins was really pleasant.

"Let's go there next."

Before they could stop their steps, two very familiar voices came from behind.

"Firefly pills! Counting pearl pills! Help!"

Jiro and Nihon-kun tearfully tried to hug their thighs.

Jinjian fiddled with the optical brain for a while, and tentatively sent a message to Kagemaru.

"I saw that they were able to send text messages to Tsurumaru in another world, so let's try it first to see if we can contact them."

Xiaohuwan waggled his big tail: "I didn't expect that the god judge would deliberately disperse us, and I don't know where the others are."

"As long as they end up going here, we won't miss it."

The map from the looting was quite crude, with even more strange words written on it. None of the three people had any talent for foreign languages. If they were replaced by Sanriyue, they might be saved a little.

"I said Qingjiang." Xiaohumaru patted Qingjiang on the shoulder, "Can you participate in the discussion, stop your hand wiping your military uniform, and talk to us?"

"It's the last one."

Qing Jiang looked intoxicated, folded the cloth towel in his hand three times and found the most suitable angle to strike: "As for where to go, you can decide, anyway, there are no powerful monsters here for me to chop."

It's hopeless, this man is hopeless.

Xiaohuwan and Jinjian shook their heads at the same time, and then he took out the reward orders for robbery, and deliberately took out one and put it on the top.

"Don't you think this looks like our acquaintance?"

There is a rather scary Rabbitman drawn on it, baring his teeth and grinning. The fangs in his mouth are half a meter long, and the tips are black like poison, but there is another smaller figure standing behind this person, I didn't use much brushstrokes, I probably painted a black villain on it.

"It is said that this is a ferocious rabbit tribe that appeared recently. It is a murderous maniac on the outside. It cut off the wrists of a team of eight people when it was born for the first time. It did not hurt their lives and brought endless pain."

The level of medical treatment in this world is really not up to the level of repairing severed limbs. Of course, if you have enough pharmacists who have been hired before, there may be sporadic hopes to restore your severed hands to your wrists.

But poor mercenaries probably don't have this chance.

"The time of appearance, after I inquired carefully, was about the same as the time we appeared here."

"If you say that, isn't there only one candidate for the Five Tigers?"

Qing Jiang naturally joined the discussion, without Jindandan in his hand, his whole style of painting has undergone a huge change: "Jinjian, have you asked about the traces of the rabbit people? Why don't we follow their footsteps and chase them over?" alright."

"These two people seldom appear in ordinary towns, it seems that it is because someone attacked directly in the city before."

"The latest information only says that they may be heading towards the central city. Generally speaking, the two people are becoming more and more skillful in erasing their traces, making it difficult to be discovered."

Xiaohuwan smiled and stepped on the captive next to him: "The opportunity to change lives has come. Whoever knows more about them can leave here safe and sound."

"otherwise."

He showed a ferocious smile: "Cut it into eight pieces and feed it to the wolves. Did you hear the whining sound coming from the side? They have been wandering around all night smelling your blood."

Obviously, Xiaohumaru's laughter scares them more than the wolf's cry, and a group of people scramble to squirm and try to tell what they know before others.

After all, the Rabbit Demon has not been around for a long time, and the known information is only that. What others say is what they are going to say, and if they are too late, they will lose their lives.

"Compared to Imaken's kind inquiry, this is still faster."

Qing Jiang didn't feel anything about what happened in front of him: "However, Xiaohumaru, you have a bad face, obviously you learned it from the movie, but it's quite remarkable to be able to imitate it to this extent."

"Hey, I was discovered so quickly?"

Xiaohumaru wiped off his villainous face: "But I was seen through at a glance, which means that my imitation is not good enough."

"If you have time to chat, come over and record the statement together."

Jin Jian has no expression on his face, they can understand these people's words now, thanks to Cang Li's instant translator, otherwise all Fu Sangshen will fall into a state of being unable to communicate.

The three quickly recorded together, and obtained more accurate information after cross-matching.

"It seems that no one knows anything else." Xiaohumaru put down the pen in his hand regretfully, "But the things you know are too repetitive, and there are too few useful parts."

"If you are willing to let us go, we will immediately send people to search for news when we reach the town, or even send them to you."

A senior-looking person tried to change his life through such an exchange: "As long as you guarantee my safety, I can give you a lot of treasures in addition to those two people in the city."

money?

The three of them looked at each other. The judge gave a lot of gold coins, but the feeling of being able to generate income by themselves is completely different.

"Anyone else have anything to say?"

One person earns money, and a group of people earns even more. Anyway, they all go the same way, why not?

These people immediately understood the hidden meaning of Xiaohuwan, and they scrambled to state their conditions, panicking that their lives would be in danger if they lagged behind others.

Jinjian changed a piece of paper and recorded their names and terms of exchange on it.

"Don't play tricks." The wakizashi in Qingjiang's hand reflected the flames, "It's no problem for any of us to slaughter a city. We just want to make money, and we don't want to be enemies with you. Do you understand?"

The hostages nodded unanimously, it was all for money, they had no shortage of money, not to mention that there were several nobles among the captives, any one of them could be exchanged for dozens of ordinary people.

"The message from Kagemaru's reply has arrived."

Jinjian clicked on the optical brain and told another piece of good news.