Six: Tyrant and Don't Despise Keli

In the face of a delicious piece of meat, the "wolf" are entangled. At this time, they are no longer of the same kind. The feeling of empty stomach in the middle of the night stimulates them to reveal their own fangs and display the most primitive competitive instincts of creatures - the competition carried out due to the feeling of empty stomach is not something ugly, on the contrary... this is the instinct that all creatures have at the moment of their birth.

Getting food because of hunger, and wanting to get food and wanting to defeat your competitors. This instinct is so small that an ant will have it. If you really want to say it, then this is... the truth of the world! A small part of the truth that alchemists are striving to pursue.

But at this moment, something seemed to appear in front of these "wolfs" that made them afraid of. They not only stopped fighting each other, but even looked in the same direction at the same time - with the hostile and extremely cautious look. They hesitated and did not dare to easily anger the person in front of them.

The petite body that only reaches the position of the adult's breasts, but the body is wrapped in this body that is not the cute clothes that a girl should wear, but a pair of sturdy armor. Although the underage wearing this armor is not as huge as conventional armor in most people's eyes, this cannot ignore its sturdyness.

The man wearing this aggressive armor is not a knight who comes to fight, but only a tyrant who comes to fight, but the immature face that is inconsistent with the impression of "tyrant" is exposed to everyone's sight because it is a set of helmetless armor.

But in this world... there are many existences that are only in children's form - such as various powerful races that are immortal and immortal.

The "wolf" hesitated and even began to retreat. It was not that he denied the truth mentioned before, but that it showed another truth - the weak side would begin to fear when encountering an existence that was stronger than that. This was a passive and suppressed thought.

And this is exactly this... because the wolf could sense that the ones appearing in front of them were fierce creatures with sharper and more powerful minions than them.

The lion and wolf agreed with the statement of the person in front of him and hesitated to step back, but not only to retreat faster, but also to be more beneficial in position when launching an attack on the lion in front of him.

What's even more terrifying is that the magic power that is invisible to the naked eye is like a second pair of armor outside the armor. At this time, even warriors and berserkers who are not resting magic can clearly detect the high concentration of the magic power in front of them, as if even the dark brown armor is completely composed of high-condensation magic power.

Before he could use any tricks, he had already shown this level of power...

"Is it... a lion?" One of the wolves who used the two swords murmured to everyone's thoughts, whether it was a wolf, a dog, or a lion. Such a conclusion can be confirmed at this moment.

The crisp, solid sound unique to the armor still came from far and near, and the links of the armor collided with each other and made such a sound. The girl in front of her who claimed to be a "little" was still slowly approaching this place, but her expression was relaxed, because it could not be considered an equal battle for her.

Maybe it's a fight or not...

"That's right, I haven't had time to compete with you wolf dogs for corpses! Let's scatter, just like a wolf encounters a lion! Wolves will scatter when they meet a lion. Is this natural thing?" The words came from the sound of the armor due to the movement.

What? Such contemptuous words made the wolves roar out in anger, but when they raised their heads, they saw a pair of pupils that looked green under the night light. The green light was the same pupils as the coldest lion.

"If you are really a wolf..." Rorona's words continued, captured by her momentum, and no one even dared to stand up and interrupt her.

"Retreat!" Not only was it a vain increase in momentum, but it also had the magical storm, just like a sudden storm that appeared on this cold night, overturning all the nearby debris. The wind pressure made that moment even made the "wolf" take a step back even more fearfully.

The wolf's retreat made Rorona smile sarcastically.

"That's right. This is not something to be ashamed of. The weak follow and fear the strong. This is the truth that has been decided long ago." He moved his footsteps and slowly walked towards the shop ahead with the smell of hot ingredients. All of them were half price, but this was a benefit that only the strong could enjoy.

The distance between Rorona and the "wolf" was getting closer, but she looked disregardless. Perhaps in the eyes of the lion, she never thought that the wolf was a creature with any essential difference from an ant... like a tyrant patrolling her own territory, slowly moving towards the place she wanted to reach.

The clanging sound produced by the strong armor stepping on the ground became the only sound of this quiet night.

But for wolves, this is not an ordinary sound, and it is also questioning their dignity as carnivores...

Why did everyone gather in this place? There is no doubt that it was the feeling of empty stomach that was created in the middle of the night, but this feeling did not fade or even worse. That is the same - this point of their as carnivores and their purpose has never changed.

The closest wolf to Rorona, holding a shield sword, moved again, but it was not the same as before. He took a step, which was completely different from the previous meaning. He blocked Rorona's direction of progress - a wolf blocking the lion.

"We are indeed wolf, there is no doubt about this..." he murmured.

"Huh?" The other party's unexpected behavior did not make Rorona unhappy, but instead made her show an interesting expression. But perhaps this expression was not interesting or perhaps - the corner of her mouth slightly raised due to the fun seemed possible in their eyes.

"But dare to break into the wolf's banquet? Even the lion..." Then the words made by the wolf before were not the same person - a guy holding a double dagger stood in the distance to Rorona's left with a look of vigilance.

Rorona: Are there more than one idiot?

"And, have you made a little mistake?"

"There is not just a wolf in front of you now." The words that appeared one after another were still going on, even from different directions.

I don’t know when the "wolf" that had pushed away a few steps because of Rorona’s momentum, they were already holding their weapons tightly and surrounded Rorona, circle after circle - just like a group of wolves hunting a large prey, grinning and roaring in a low voice, and digging the soil on the ground with malicious intentions. Even when an attack is possible... and they rushed forward!

"..." Rorona was silent, and the smile on her face gradually lost. The face that was originally a proud smile began to become serious and terrifying. After thinking for a while, she opened her lips again: "The disgusting cockroaches, do you understand what you are doing? If you do such a thing, but if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy immediately, you won't be forgiven by me?"

"The one in front of you... is the wolf pack!" But completely ignored Rorona's slightly angry words, and the neat voice came from her ears, which could explode the entire block. But it seemed that the citizens of this block had already known what would happen in this area at night, and there was not even a single person who stretched out his head to watch the fun. After being woken up, he buried his head in the quilt.

Rorona nodded expressionlessly: "So that's it, is it siege... As long as you have an advantage in quantity, can you make such a move? Is it a proud wolf in the wild, not a wolves wandering on the street?"

"It is precisely, the proud wolf also has the ability to challenge the majesty of the lion." Rorona's question, a wolf holding a giant sword, answered it. He slowly moved his position. In addition to preventing Rorona from locking it easily, he was also looking for Rorona's flaws.

It seems that this is the guy they use to take the lead? Rorona has realized something.

"Is that... Is that so ugly? In the front, there are only two kinds of people in the place where I galloped - living people crawling and corpses lying on the ground. It doesn't matter if I am a demon, because of such a problem... I will also explain it to you by the demon." Rorona said in a deep voice, slightly lifting her hand.

This book is very familiar to Allen and others. Rorona is about to draw out the treasure, but she doesn't understand it in the eyes of "Wolf", but this does not prevent them from reaching the conclusion that "the other party really wants to draw out weapons."

Although I don’t know what kind of weapon it would be, I undoubtedly couldn’t fulfill the other party’s wish. The wolf holding a giant sword and another sword-holding shield began to attack Rorona. At the same time, various spells began to sound around the surroundings - this may be fire or wind, but in short, the different spell sounds gathered in this block into a magnificent war overture.

The melee profession is restrained and then annihilated by magicians. It is a very conventional way of combat, but in this way of combat, whether the opponent can be successfully restrained has become the top priority! But at this time, the wolf, who was really given such an important task, suddenly stopped moving for some reason.

Because...if you don't retreat, you will die!

The girl in front of her raised her hand just to make a signal. As this signal was made, what slowly appeared in front of all the wolves was endless treasures that would not be covered by their own light even in this dark night. It is unknown whether it reflects the light of street lights or whether they are emitting lights themselves. But the only disadvantage is that the endless treasures that suddenly appear behind the girl at this time are the most dazzling scenery in the dark street.

Maybe it was a knife, maybe a sword, maybe a gun, but in short, these treasures of different shapes were exposed in the pupils of all the wolves. Under this beautiful look, they stopped in shock - this was not just good-looking?!

What these endless swords and halberds refer to is exactly where the girl's eyes look... So what is included in her pupils that look green at this time?

The answer is self-evident...

Looking at the wolf slowly pushing away with a horror expression, Rorona showed an intriguing smile and pulled out one from the countless arsenals behind her...

"How? Are you confused about my treasure?"

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On the dim streets, the street lights seemed to be exhausted and could only emit a weak light. Under its faint, hoarse "pa" sound that seemed to be dimming immediately at some point, the faint light illuminated the things currently displayed below it.

Blood was sprinkled on the ground like the cheapest tomato sauce, and broken sword blades and staffs were scattered like garbage... As for their master's words, the result was self-evident.

"Are you a wolf until death?" Another sound came from this street that was so quiet that only the sound of bubbles rolling in the pot ahead.

Under the crisp sound of armor collision, a figure who could only be considered weak but at this moment made people feel extremely oppressed slowly stood up. This is the only character who can still stand up in this messy battlefield...or it is not the only situation that can be summarized by standing up.

The dark brown armor still makes people feel invincible. Even the surface of the plate armor that was once hit by countless swords still reflects the light of street lamps - a trace of scratches has not been left behind, which is the best interpretation of the term invincibility.

At the same time, it was dark brown, and it had turned dark red at this time, as a dye used to desecrate the blood of the kings. But now it seems that the colored man's skills are not very good, because not only the bright armor was dyed brightly red by the blood, but even the orange hair was slightly dyed with scarlet color.

But these are other people's blood. The blood from one's own will only be a mark that will make oneself shame, but if it is the blood of the enemy, it is undoubtedly a medal worthy of pride!

Rorona slowly stood up in this battlefield, her armor was still bright, and the blade held in her hand continued to drip down the blood of her people. Whether beside her or behind her, her body that fell to the ground without any resistance, and her cut staff and shields were scattered all over the ground. This spear and halberd were inserted on the ground, like a flag that highlighted Rorona's merits.

She stood up without any injuries on the battlefield, like a bloody Asura, walking towards the stall ahead that was the only hot and warm soup that could warm people's hearts in the middle of the night.

The heavy sound of armored boots stomping on the ground. Now Rorona cooperated with the messy scene behind her. To the boss of this half-price store, she looked like a triumphant tyrant... or it was true that under her atrocities, anyone who angered her fell to the ground - right behind her.

"How about this?" The heavy voice seemed to be in power. Under the corner of the armor, a drop of fresh blood still dripped onto the counter of the store, blooming the most beautiful... blood-red lotus in the middle of the night.

Boss:... Even if I opened this half-price store for many years, it was the first time I saw it. Did I drive away all the wolves and lions?

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However, this girl who seemed to be like a tyrant did not take the wine he handed over to celebrate victory as her boss imagined... Of course, it was still free.

The only reason is that he has a poor alcohol tolerance and is underage. This statement surprised the boss. The guy who can commit such extreme self-destruction will even care about this meaningless rule that few people will abide by.

But this is not a joke. In front of him, the strange girl also waved her hand and refused to accept the stewed beef noodle handed over. When she just wanted to pack a few servings of crepes, the boss had to smile laughing - is it really a girl? She actually ordered desserts or something in such a shop...

"Miscellaneous, are you looking down on crepes?" Only by reading the other person's meaning from the other person's eyes, Rorona said dissatisfiedly: "Don't look down on sweets! If humans do not take enough sugar, it will lead to hypoglycemia!"

Due to the previous pain time, she had not consumed sugar for two months, so she would never allow anyone to have even a trace of doubt about her.

"Quick! Pack me three crepes! I want an apple flavor, a creamy flavor, and chocolate flavor!" Rorona counted with her fingers.

"Pack?" The boss was stunned. In such a cold weather, isn't it undoubtedly delicious to eat it on site?

"Of course, you guy is really troublesome! I have to buy cakes, jelly, mango halberds and other things. In general, I'm in a hurry!" Rorona said impatiently, thinking to herself that it was really a weird store. Not only did the customers behind her look a little problem, but even the boss was very nagging?

It's so terrible to buy so many things for people on such a cold night... How terrible is a person who can order such a powerful guy to do something like this maid? Is the devil who escaped from the seal? The boss thought in surprise and quickly packed it up. It's obvious that the girl's backstage in front of him is probably terrible and can't be offended!

Seeing the long-winded uncle finally becoming quick to make his moves, Rorona nodded with satisfaction.

After reaching out to take the crepe handed over by the boss, Rorona removed the armor passed down on her body. Although it was only a conceptual armour condensed by magic, it was undoubtedly made of the most solid metal in terms of material. In such a cold weather, it was so cold that it was blown by the wind.

When I was fighting before, I didn’t feel that my body was constantly moving, but now I stopped, my whole body began to tremble.

Rorona continued to curl up her body and slowly left in the direction she came. But when she was halfway through, she paused as if she had remembered something.

"Don't worry, these wolves just fainted. Under the rules here, they should wake up soon, right?" After saying this, they continued to leave.

In this cold weather, the night wind was still whistling, and finally brought the last words of the girl who had already walked to the distance... although the voice had become very light.
Chapter completed!