Law of the Devil

Chapter 7 [Longlegged Spicy Girl]

Some drunkards were watching that gorgeous girl sip, and someone stood up and walked around with a big glass: “Hey, pretty girl...”

Pfft! It's not over yet, this man has been beaten out by the barbarian samurai, causing the people in the pub to laugh for a while.

Dewey's eyes filled with interest: um, a close combat barbarian warrior, a long-range archer… this girl is clustered in the middle by her peers, so her identity should be chief. Is this the kind of adventurous little team that's legendary?

After learning about the world, Dewey had long known that there were adventure teams like mercenaries, hundreds of people big and three or five small. In the forests of the south, there are often low-level warcraft that attract adventure teams to take advantage of their luck and hunt warcraft for sale in exchange for rewards. There are also local governments that are willing to hire these adventure teams to solve things, such as thieves who are wanted for heavy rewards, even if they are understaffed.

Essentially, the empire has not yet seen the emergence of a meeting of a large mercenary organization because the laws of the empire do not allow such a coalition of massive armed forces, fearing that such an organization would affect the position of power of the empire. This move is undoubtedly correct in Dewey's view, as the control of civilian armed forces is a necessary measure to guarantee the stability of the country.

But... one of these people actually has a magician?

This is amazing! After reading many books, Dewey has learned that magicians are very, very rare in this world!

Because being a magician requires more than just great talent, it takes more than a decade or even decades of effort! Together, this creates a magician!

According to what Dewey has read, there are only a few hundred magicians in the entire empire. Even some haughty aristocrats may not be able to get a magician to work for them! It is precisely because of the scarcity of magicians that the treatment of magicians is surprisingly high! If it's a little poorly financed, there's no way to support a magician! Even in the royal palace aristocracy, it would be extremely proud to have a magician!

And the presence of a magician on such an adventurous team as the grassroots team is a rare thing to say.

The three men and the woman sat down looking for the most corner table, the barbarian cow samurai alone held a large barrel of wheat wine and irrigated it, the archer chewed a piece of barbecue carefully, the magician closed his eyes and the gorgeous girl was obviously a little impatient with the eyes of too many men around her.

Fortunately, because their pedestrian is clearly not a good person to mess with, no one dares to come up and talk to or cause trouble anymore. This is a whispering argument that is inevitable.

Especially Dewey's crew.

These knights from the county hall are noble and do not see the adventure team of a grassroots team. And after a few drinks, the knights, combined with the dispensing depression, need to vent.

Nobody dares to mess with that girl, these Rollins guardian knights aren't that cowardly. However, these knights behaved in a reserved manner beside their masters, and no one really talked up, just talking in a low voice.

Dewey drank two glasses of wine and listened to the surrounding men talking about the girl's beautiful legs, which had to be a little funny. It's almost like you used to go to a bar with your friends and talk about beauties.

It's just these guys, after two drinks, seem a little more unscrupulous and a little louder. And… as if they were not too respectful of their spoiled little owner.

But that gorgeous girl, as if she were a little chilli, faced many colorful gaze, she glanced back, but didn't know that a girl like her, stared up, but made men drool more.

Finally, a knight with two drinks next to him laughed down: "Look at those legs, for Christ's sake, I've never seen such beautiful legs. Such a hot chick, if it's in the gold pit of Didu, I'm afraid it'll cost at least 100 gold coins..."

“What, a hundred gold coins, a gold pit? Have you ever been there? Huh, the chicks there need at least 300 gold coins!” The neighbors immediately rebutted and laughed at the ignorance of their peers.

Dewey looked at these angry men all the way along, and suddenly she moved and smiled and said, “Is she pretty? Normal for me, but these legs taste good. ”

“ ………… ”

The knights were stunned, I didn't expect this boring young master on the way to say such words! Isn't it said that this little master is a little idiot who doesn't talk much? That is because I heard that the owners are little idiots who don't understand anything, these knights dare to talk so uncontrollably.

“What's the matter? Aren't you men?” Duwihaha laughed: “It's just a chick. You're all martial arts knights. If you can see it moving, do you dare just sit here behind your back and move your mouth? Hey, I give him ten gold coins, and whoever dares go up there, I'll give him ten. ”

The knights finally laughed. In the eyes of everyone, the young master, though unfavorable, spoke a little irregularly, but it suited his appetite very well. Immediately there was a daring laugh: "Young Master, give me these ten gold coins! ”

After that, he stood up and patted the table and shouted in the corner: "Hey! How about I buy you a drink, girl? ”

The gorgeous girl stared angrily and then seemed to stand up, her companion gently pulled her, the magician pointed at Dewey and whispered two words. Probably saw Dewey dressed as a nobleman with different identities, didn't want any trouble.

The talking knight looked at the other person and had to grab his scalp, just what he was about to say, and Dewey suddenly stood up and whistled into the corner, then beat a middle finger!

It's these Guardian Knights who are stunned by this action!

After all, they are well-trained guards from a well-known family. Why have you ever seen a noble and noble man make such a despicable move? And the eldest son of the Honorable Count!

While the knights were still staring at their little masters, the gorgeous girl reacted much faster and a large glass had smashed towards Dewey.

One of the knights sitting in front of Dewey reacted the fastest, and he immediately stood up and stretched out his arm, blocking him from the glass, but the drinks were dripping out and even Dewey's sleeve was soaked. Many knights were angry and jumped. They drew their swords and shouted at the people in the corner. And the girl in the corner pulled out the machete a long time ago, and both sides shouted at each other and fought instantly.

The pub became a mess, and some of the cowards flew away early and fast, while the cowards hid in the distance to watch the noise.

The barbarian bull warrior attracted the siege of five or six family guard knights alone. Although everyone drank a little wine, they left a few points at the beginning. Especially the adventurers. The magician in the corner had already drank something loud when he opened it, which is probably to remind his companions not to lay a heavy hand. But as the barbarian cow samurai was surrounded by several knights, one accidentally took a punch in the nose and immediately sprayed his nose straight, his nose beam bone broke instantly, he couldn't care less! Big shield crossed, smashed past, immediately a knight screamed, spit blood was smashed, hit the far counter, smashed the tavern counter to pieces! But after all, the place was too small to spread out. The knights swept together. This barbarian bull warrior had several more wounds on his body.

The archer was the worst, the archer was only good at long-range attacks. In such a small place, his long bow, almost as tall as one person, could not be used. He could only face a knight with a knife. He tried to circle around and was dropped on one foot a few times.

The sword holder in the hand of the gorgeous girl opened a knight's long sword. Although her movements were light, she couldn't resist seeing her own companion. At first glance, she saw Dewey sitting next to her. Apparently, she was the leader of the group. She couldn't help but have a thought in her mind. One side flashed away a knight next to her. Then she slipped over and rushed towards Dewey.

But the guardian knight of the family did not forget the duty of the guardian master. As soon as this long-legged chick moved, a knight beside her threw her hand at a table, and immediately hit the girl with a sword. Then a knight beside her went down and punctured her leather armor. However, this leather armor was obviously magically carried. The white light flashed over the leather armor, swung the blade, and the girl was not injured.

The magician, who had not been able to hide his hands in the distance, saw that the girl had been struck by a sword and had had to sink his face. He stood up, raised his hands high and drew several symbols with his fingers flying fast. A strange spell was quickly chanted in his mouth, and then a faint array of apertures spread out from his fingers.

The knights of the Rollins who were fighting each other with their swords immediately felt heavy! Then every move seemed to slow down, and the sword in your hand seemed to weigh several times more! Such a change caused them to suffer instantly and continuously, and immediately several knights saw blood on them and were injured by each other.

Dewey saw it in the distance and had to shine his eyes!

Delay! It's true magic!

Looking back at the magician, at the same time, his fingers flew a little painting, Dewey's eyes saw a fireball burst out of his fingertips to shoot past several knights. Fortunately, a knight was good at martial arts, a sword split the fireball, but the spark shot four times, and several other knights were hit by the flame, and had to scream even more painfully, and the hands and feet were busy.

The room was already full of flames, and the magician was as if the incarnation had become a huge flamethrower. Thus, the guards of the Rollins, who had just dominated, immediately lost their advantage. Twenty people beat several of the other people, only one flag drum was equivalent.

Dewey felt something was wrong.

This magician has sent out seven or eight fireballs in a row! Though I don't know how capable a first-degree magician is, I can breathe out so much fire balls... and Dewey observes that this magician has hardly ever recited a spell! Shoot a fireball every time with just one hand and it's amazing fast!

Such a performance is far beyond what a first-degree magician should have.

Dewey remembered what he had seen in the books introducing magic. The magician was good at long-range attacks, but the melee was extremely weak. He saw that the magician did not have a samurai guard around him during the chaos, and immediately picked up a bottle and smashed it.

A magician can perform powerful spells, but his own close combat skills are extremely weak. This bottle forced him to barely dodge, snap, smash the bottle on the wall, splash the pieces and even cut his face! The sorcerer screamed with his face covered in pain. Dewey had already fallen over, his hands clasped his neck, and dropped the sorcerer on the ground!

Dewey's strategy was right, but he forgot to consider his own strength. After all, he's only a 13-year-old now. How strong can he be? Magician's close-combat skills are weaker, but after all, an adult can't beat a 13-year-old with his bare hands?

Twisted a few times, Dewey was pressed under, her arms were twisted by each other, unable to move, just about to scream, suddenly... bang! When the magician's eyelids turned and passed out, he fell on Dewey. Dewey pushed him away and saw his faithful servant Mudd standing in front of him in panic with a wooden table leg in his hand.

Without the help of the magician, without the interference of retardation, without the indiscriminate fire ball attack, the knights of the Rollins immediately shook their spirits, jumped back on top, a turbulent battle of ping pong.

The barbarian bull samurai couldn't hold many people, and soon he was dropped with two swords on his leg, and the archer was knocked out long ago. The gorgeous girl is the most hands-on, her strength is ordinary, just that the leather armor on her body is obviously a magically held, she is very agile, obviously because of the magic, and her machete is not a mortal, actually cut off the sword of the two knights, the last few knights released their hands before knocking her down, then pressed her on the ground with seven hands and eight feet together.

Dewey gasped for a moment, and a frightened knight lifted him up and found an undamaged chair to invite him to sit down. These knights were all a little ashamed and, after all, as guardian knights, they frightened their little masters.

And Dewey didn't care.

He knows exactly what's going on: these adventurers are ordinary guys. These guys are very ordinary martial arts, and the only good thing about them is the barbarian samurai, which is just a little more powerful. Most fundamentally... not even one of them has a savvy fighter who can use his temper!

Not even low-level fighting chi can be used, it's just some nonexistent guy.

However, from this point of view, it is also enough to show how unpopular Young Master Dewey is! The twenty Guardian Knights assigned to him appear to be the worst of Rollin's family. Twenty people beat each other's four and took so much effort.

“It seems that the father was really desperate for himself to send only such a colorful team to serve as his entourage.” Dewey smiled bitterly.

Otherwise... Hmm, wouldn't there be a master in the Rollin family of the Imperial Military Commander No. 2?

Not surprisingly, after all, a highly skilled knight, who would be willing to distribute with this junior scumbag? Only the unskilled will be helpless in accepting this order.

With their shameful tone, Dewey didn't even care. Instead, he took the captured weapon of the other party and looked at it. The great shield of a samurai bull had lost interest after a glance. He just walked up to the hot girl and carefully studied the leather coat on her. After a while, he cheered: “That's it! ”

After studying many magic literature books, Dewey's interest in magic has grown, and he has confirmed that at least two magics have been added to this leather armor, one agile and the other powerful!

The value of this leather armor is already impressive when you have two magic holdings on one armor. Even in those premium weapons stores in Teito, you can sell a good price! A lot of smart fighters would be willing to pay a lot. And this martial arts technique can almost be called "inferior” long legged pretty chick, how can you have such a good thing?

And her curved knife, Dewey, also looked twice in her hand, and found that a gem on the handle of the curved knife seemed to be a tool for storing magic written in the book.

“Well, another magic weapon. ”

And more expensive, obviously the silver bow this chick is carrying! Silver, which is relatively soft and unsuitable for conventional weapons, is the best weapon against magicians!

Because it is generally accepted that metals have an innate repulsive power over many magics! When many advanced magicians perform magic, in order to compensate for the weakness of the magician's own melee, they apply a protective magic to themselves first!

And this silver bow and arrow is obviously a sneak attack on the magician's defensive magic!

This is a rare pair of bows and arrows with Demonic attributes! It doesn't do much good for ordinary people, but it's a good choice for magicians.

Dewey couldn't help but look up and down at this long-legged chick. Such a low-level warrior carries such high-end magic and weapons, and even includes a very rare demonic weapon!

Dewey's gaze on the long-legged chick was too long, which was probably a misunderstanding, and even the family escort knights around Dewey had to wonder a little about the little master's intentions - after all, a half-sized teenager's eyes stared at the girl's breasts, which inevitably led to misunderstandings.

“Take off the leather coat on this chick.” Dewey gave a random order, but he was simply interested in the magic weapon the girl possessed. He even had an impulse to find a quiet room right away to study these things, and to prove many of his inner learning questions to those things in the book.

But the Knight of Execution is a bit difficult: “This... Dear Young Master, you really want to take her off in this place...”

The knight's words were a little vague and his expression a little smug. Because, obviously, from the hot curves in the chest of this long-legged chick, and the breast exposed groove, she obviously had nothing to wear under this suit, and there was only one little underwear in it at most.