The Battle Mage in the Labyrinth City

Chapter 40 Hedgehog

The tree dragon was knocked down, the gem tree was cut down, and a safe area appeared in the dangerous middle layer.

At least before the environment is restored, there is no need to worry about the invasion of monsters.

Several people decided to camp on the spot, and rest on the 24th floor before going to the 27th floor.

There was a little episode in the middle.

I don’t know if it was stimulated by Shirataki’s attack on the tree dragon, but Alisha and others asked Chardo for advice again.

Needless to say, even the tyrant who was at the end of his road was not something they could contend with now.

They were severely taught a lesson.

At night, outside the tent.

Shirataki sat on the steps formed by the tree roots, calculating the harvest this time.

After a while, the sound of combat boots treading came from behind.

"Uncle Chado, why don't you go to bed so late?"

"You haven't slept either."

The Tyrant took off his helmet, revealing a face full of scars.

"I have to keep watch."

Due to the battle mage's meditation method, Shirataki didn't need sleep very much at this time.

The huge body sat down next to Shirataki, shaking slightly.

"What a weird kid. If you're worried, just tell me directly."

"It's really sad to hear you say that, Chado. No, the former Zeus clan cadre, the great hero who once conquered Behemoth, Gluttonous Chado."

"You really guessed it."

"You can only blame yourself for being too casual." Shirataki shrugged: "The substitute kept calling for the substitute. And if I'm not mistaken, that woman should be in the same group with you."

"Tell me, what exactly do you want to do by following us? Are you so kind that you want to give me all the inheritance of Zeus's family?"

"Zeus's family doesn't have any inheritance," Chardo laughed happily: "If there is, it's probably the old man's guide to the streets of romance, but I don't think you need that kind of thing."

"Tsk, that's boring. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Shirataki pouted and lost interest in chatting.

"Don't be like that."

The big hand wearing armor pressed on Shirataki's head, and the heavy force made his neck sink a lot.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time, candidate."

"Now you've seen me, so."

"You're a more awkward person than I thought."

"Huh?"

"You're afraid of danger, hate pain, and fear death, but you never stop your adventure. Candidate, to be honest, I've never seen a guy like you."

Shirataki's expression froze, and then turned into disgust: "Didn't your elders tell you not to pick on other people's psychological trauma?"

"Sorry, the old man never taught me those things."

Chardo laughed out loud: "You know what? When I saw you, I realized that you're not a hero, just a hedgehog.Already.

A timid hedgehog keeps sharpening its thorns for its own safety. Even if it looks cute, you will only get your hands stabbed and bloody if you touch it. ”

Shirataki was silent.

“That’s why I hate you guys. "He muttered.

Even though he has been reincarnated, the nightmare still follows him like a shadow.

Sometimes, as long as he closes his eyes, he will see himself wailing on the hospital bed.

The smell of disinfectant around him fills his nose, making him almost suffocate.

There is no hope, no future, he can only count silently and wait for his life to come to an end.

That is the despair that can drown people.

Everything he has done so far is based on not wanting to experience that feeling again.

In a sense, Chardo's situation is exactly the same as he was at the beginning.

"But,"

Chardo suddenly changed the subject, with a nostalgic look on his face.

"There is nothing wrong with being afraid, and there is nothing wrong with being timid. It is precisely because the pain is unforgettable that we will work harder to pursue beauty. "

"Alternate, there is nothing wrong with what you have done, just go ahead boldly. ”

“......”

“Do you know,” Shirataki said faintly, “people who say such things often die quickly, either as stepping stones for the younger generation or as scapegoats for the younger generation.”

“So you want to make me your stepping stone?”

“I don’t have that idea.”

Shirataki shook his head, “You may become someone’s food, but that person shouldn’t be me. Hedgehogs are vegetarians.

By the way, let me ask you something.”

“Hmm?”

“Do you know, the Fallen Fairy?”

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

For the first time, an emotion called surprise appeared on Chardo’s face.

“What are you talking about?”

“I say, have you seen the Fallen Fairy?” ”

Fallen Fairy, a powerful existence hidden deep in the dungeon.

Its body devoured several ancient great fairies, and it is suspected to have some connection with the mother of the passerby heroine.

According to speculation, its body strength is likely to be no weaker than the black dragon.

A real super bomb, if you are not careful, the whole of Orario will be blown up.

If even Zeus Hera's family has never seen it, it can only mean that the body of that thing is in a super deep layer deeper than the 71st floor.

"Alternate, are you kidding?"

"Do you think I'm kidding? ”

This time, it was Chardo’s turn to be silent.

The four words “fallen fairy” shocked him no less than the one-eyed black dragon did, and even more.

Fairy is the incarnation of God, the favorite of God. Before the mythological era, it was sent by the gods to the underworld to help humans.

In the history recorded by humans, the so-called fairy often appeared in pairs with heroes, and was a symbol of hope.

And now from the whiteThe words "fallen fairy spirit" that came out of Taki's mouth were no less than saying that he was actually the reincarnation of a god.

He didn't think that Shirataki was lying to him, but it was precisely because of this that he felt terrified.

Fairy spirits can also fall, so does that mean that the great heroes of the ancient times can also fall into madness?

That would be too scary.

"So, why did you tell me?"

Chardo said doubtfully: "Even if there really is a fallen fairy spirit, I can't do anything about it in my current state."

"No, you can."

Shirataki's expression became serious, and a glass bottle suddenly appeared in his hand: "I have a way to treat your poison."

Behemoth's poison is indeed terrible, but I'm sorry, Remi's assistance can even cure Di Ruiji's poison, so what can a mere Behemoth count for?

PS: When writing this chapter, the author remembered a patient who had lung cancer and jumped off the building.

That person is cheerful, but, I can only say that the torture of death is really more terrible than many people think.

So don't smoke, readers!

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