Sixteen: You must distinguish between practice time and working time?

On the trail that was a little far from the city, Rorona and others walked on it, looking like they had already had enough rest and planned to leave the city and continue their journey... Of course, in fact, this is indeed the case.

And he left before he could say hello to Huo Hai, who might still be in the same city. He didn't know that this guy's residence was just the place. However, although he had been staying in the city for almost a week, Rorona's condition had not improved at all. He was still the same person who felt that his personality had changed drastically.

But since it has been a week of adaptation, they no longer have any surprises... Of course, it is inevitable to occasionally feel strange. And seeing that this guy has a high fever and does not affect his actions like ordinary people, he feels it doesn't matter.

Of course, Alan is the one who has the least objection to this, because if he really wants to say it, he thinks Rorona is much cute now.

The soft and lively orange hair drooped on his shoulders, and Rorona was holding the specially prepared map tightly in her hand. Such a move would probably make everyone feel uneasy in the past, but now it makes them have no objection.

It seems to be a treatment determined by personality. If it were her in the past, even if she said that she would follow the correct direction pointed out on the map, it would probably arouse others' doubts? After all, the perverse personality that might just lead everyone to dangerous paths is there because of boredom...

But at this time they stopped halfway. This overgrown area did not look like a place for resting. If it was suitable for resting, it would be better to be ambushed? At the same time, it was not a fork or something like a fork... but they stopped.

And this is just because...

"It's pretty amazing to be together with people." With the words made by sneering, they suddenly appeared in front of Rorona and others. At some point, a guy with a broom head shaved off his hair on both sides of his head and left a hair in the middle jumped out of the grass on one side and blocked them.

Looking at this weird ultra-modern hairstyle and the tattoo on the arm that was exposed to the air without any hesitation, Rorona couldn't help but question: "This...is this?"

"Probably... a bandit?" Alicia murmured and guessed, or at this time, the bandit suddenly jumped out of the grass with a sharp weapon in her hand and couldn't think of anything else except the bandit... If you really want to say it, then the bandit in front of you was dressed a bit avant-garde.

Seeing the young and young girl in front of her obviously being suppressed by her own surprise, the broom licked her lips with a grotesque expression, and the sticking tongue almost licked his strange nose ring.

"If I put down my luggage, maybe the guy in my hand wouldn't be angry?" As he said that, Rorona gestated and realized that a small hand was outrageous. Perhaps he could only be regarded as a folding knife used by the gangster on the edge of the school in his previous life to blackmail elementary school students.

Allen: Hello? Put down your luggage? Just say it's a robbery?

Looking at the guy in front of him, Alan thought speechlessly... Is it really a ignorant fearless? Didn't he know that there was even a dragon nearly twenty meters long in the target he was blocking now? However, it is true that the public security along the way is not very good. This is the 9th bandit I encountered on the road.

But after thinking about it carefully, it is understandable that the bandits lingered on the road outside the city, and they are specializing in picking people entering and leaving the city to take action. However, this guy seems to be not doing well, and his territory is actually allocated to this place that is a bit far away...

Looking at the broom head in front of him who was still fiddling with the little knife that was probably going to die even if he was stabbed, Eve covered her forehead in embarrassment. If such a guy doesn't say anything about Rorona and the others, she can even make a big fuss, right?

"I'm saying this guy is really annoying? What if the brave man who is stopped is rushing to defeat the Demon King? It's very likely that the world will be destroyed by this little time, right?" Eve covered her forehead and said in trouble, hoping that the broom in front of her would retreat.

But unfortunately, the bandit who can be persuaded by prey is not the bandit...

"No, I am the kind of person who eats much more important than world peace tomorrow." The broom head answered this way, without any intention of questioning, but he did not notice anything that his words had exposed, or even if he noticed that he would not care about it.

Allen found that the behavior of the broom head in front of him was more speechless than his style: "Hey, is it related to the seriousness of tomorrow's boiling pot? What kind of hard work is a bandit?!"

"Life is full of helplessness." The broom replied: "Okay, leave all your luggage and I will let you go. You must also understand me. It's almost five o'clock when I get off work, and I'm a person who doesn't want to work overtime for a minute."

He is really a person who has been rolling in society... With such an answer, Allen didn't know how to answer. Before he could decide what to say below, the Rorona next to him, who had been quietly curious from the beginning, spoke up.

"Eh? Is this true? But I don't want my luggage to be snatched or killed..." said seriously, and it also made people around me relieved. Fortunately, this guy has no temperament to the point of using his luggage to help the bandits.

Rorona said seriously, a long sword made of fine steel appeared in her hands - all the bandits along the way were all sent by this ordinary weapon without exception. If the opponent also needs to use treasures, it would be too wasteful.

"So, I can only defeat you!" Rorona replied.

The afternoon breeze lifted the hair that was not long, revealing the water-blue eyes under the bangs and the serious look in these eyes.

"It's not that easy to say." The broom looked at the girl in front of him and sneered, gently flicked the folding knife in his hand. With a slight sound, a small piece of bright blade popped out instantly from the inside of the knife handle. In his opinion, the cute girl in front of him looked good, but strangely, the leader's cute girl was not afraid at all!

"My knife is covered with poisonous blades. Even if you just wipe it a little, you will go back to the sky?" continued, and the slightly blue steel blade seemed to be really coated with some poison.

It seems that girls in their teenage years old will immediately admit defeat at this level... However, it is true that the knife is poisonous, but it is rarely used.

Ha... Is it poison? It's really an old-fashioned method? It is known that anyone who is immune to any highly toxic here already has Simo and Alicia. I don't know how immunized Rorona can be? Alan stood aside curiously. He didn't think Rorona would have any danger because of the toxicity on the hands of a mere human.

"If Mr. Broomhead doesn't come, then I'll go over?" Rorona said, as Allen expected, she completely ignored the toxic switchblade pulled out of the broomhead in front of her, and at the same time responded to her words and took a step forward.

"Wait... wait!" The broom head saw the girl in front of him approaching him like nothing was wrong. This was a move that completely disrupted his script. He said in a hurry, and took a step back at the same time.

"I really don't give up. Well, it seems that you won't leave your luggage if you don't take some real effort." He still sneered with a frown, but anyone could sense his uneasiness with his deep frowning eyebrows.

The mysterious trajectory was scratched from his hand, and I don’t know which part of the switchblade he was holding. In short, this knife that looked like he could only sharpen a pencil was dancing tightly and he drew silver trajectories, as if once he reached out, his fingers would be scratched without a doubt...

At this moment, even Rorona was a little stunned, thinking in her heart: Isn’t this... only the gangsters in the school can practice skills that can only be used to show off?

Looking at Rorona's immediately stopped, the broom said that the ignorant girl in front of her was finally intimidated by herself, and sneered on his face again: "How is it? If you are afraid, convince your teammates to put down your luggage?" At the same time, his subordinates kept moving, but instead threw it faster.

Allen: It seems like he is showing off his half-baked tricks... But do anyone really think it's amazing? Could this guy be a half-bucket of water that relies entirely on bluffing people?

"So...so amazing!" A voice came from the side of Allen just as he had such thoughts. Simo had already clasped his hands tightly, looking at the broomhead bandit with admiration and shiny eyes. It seemed that Simo had never changed the point of her like strange and interesting things.

After discovering that the girl in front of him really stopped moving, the broom said to him with a good chance, "Ah!!" and then stabbed Rorona with a knife. Anyway, as long as the hostage is held, wouldn't it be easy to get your luggage?

But before he could get him close to Rorona, pointing the knife at the other side, and a fierce but quick strike of the sword was like a sudden whip, knocking the knife in his hand to the ground. This simple attack method seemed extremely naive to Rorona, and it was a counterattack act like a conditioned reflex.

Allen: Is it really half a bucket of water?

Rorona sighed and was about to raise her sword and use her sword spine to slap the bandit who stopped them, but the other party suddenly shouted: "Wait... wait, my sword skills are more than that, but I just had a little sleep short yesterday."

Rorona stopped suddenly:...

Moreover, this guy was just in the position where she was about to cut off and suddenly stopped, and under her nose, he slowly picked up the switchblade that fell to the ground.

Rorona:...Why did I suddenly want to kill this person directly?

"Okay, let's officially let you taste it next." He held the switchblade again and blocked Rorona and others.

Allen: That is to say, have you not taken any serious action before?

Doesn't this guy understand yet... Rorona thought speechlessly, helplessly took out a few copper coins from her purse and handed them to the bandits in front of the broomhead, and said, "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'm losing, you can get out of here."

It seems that even though my personality has changed drastically, my stinginess in money has not changed.

"Don't look down on people, bastard! But the first time I robbed seven people at the same time, I'm still a little nervous..." I'm afraid that I can't even buy a melon seed here? The broom looked at the handed silver coins and shouted out as if they were insulted.

"Next, you will see the real skills I have practiced for many years!" After saying that, Rorona and others who were still blocked by him in the center of the road, bent down on their own and made preparations that seemed to be gymnastics.

How long does it take for this cannon fodder to be delayed? Eve looked at the bandit in front of her doing gymnastics as if no one was around her, and asked in confusion: "Is this?"

"It's probably the kind of...when you get nervous, the coach will say something like 'It's OK to perform like you normally do'?" Allen said uncertainly.

"Like normal? Isn't it impossible to exert its strength?" Eve was shocked, and a warrior appeared in her heart, which turned out to be such a troublesome profession. Fortunately, she was just a summoner who was in the back?

Allen: "Big...probably."

I don’t know which rigorous guy was his coach. After completing this cumbersome gymnastics that seemed to be able to prevent muscle strain, the switchblade in the hand of the broom head finally filled with the fighting power symbolized by the warrior.

Although the guy in front of him might have done some hard work in terms of intensity, I don’t know why I couldn’t feel a sense of crisis about this switchblade that could only shave fruits? Rorona, who was standing opposite the other party, thought a little bit, and for a moment, she didn’t know whether to knock him down with one sword or give in directly?

After all, this guy looks quite interesting, and it would be a pity to kill him, but it seems unlikely to let him admit defeat... and it seems to be very wordy.

And Rorona's silent behavior fell into the broom's head and eyes and turned into another scene - are you afraid? Humph! I only have this sword light that is real! Huh? Why do I say it's only?

Not caring about the thoughts that were exposed at that moment, the broom head sneered at Rorona with a knife and said, "Hmph, you no longer have any chance. You were careless to adjust to the best condition. Are you all a group of rookies who have gone out for the first time? Now I am the strongest!"

Allen: This...although this is true for the first time going out.

Looking at the silent look of the girl in front of him, the broom head became more and more sure of his victory. The blade that was shining with the cold light from the blessing of power had already made the girl in front of him unable to open her eyes... Of course, it was what he thought.

"Don't be burned by my knife?" It seemed that I had seen the cute girl in front of me being held in my arms and begging for mercy. The broom head had an evil look floating on the other party, as if I was thinking about where to pick a position to cut the knife later... As for being blocked? How is it possible!

The red tongue stretched out from his mouth. At this time, the broom head was like a poisonous snake staring at the target with malicious intentions, swallowing and spitting out the letter.

Then, maintaining such a malicious expression, he habitually licked the blade in his hand...

Rorona:...

Alan: This guy just said that the knife had poison applied...

"Oh...Oh...Oh..." The broom suddenly realized this, and said in a speech as if his tongue had suddenly become tucked and he was speechless - I don't know if it was because of the venom effect, or just because of the shock of helplessness?

Then he fell down and broke his breath... It seemed that not only the sword light that had been trained for many years was real, but at least the poison applied to the switchblade was also real.

Seeing the enemy who blocked everyone's way forward inexplicably defeated, Rorona silently put away her weapons, turned around silently and returned to the team, muttering quite a long time ago: "Maybe I won't really apply poison when practicing?"

Alicia nodded: "Sure enough, we should still distinguish the difference between practice and work, right?"

Rorona: "Yes, yes."

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Although I don’t know what’s going on, this annoying guy finally fell down, and Rorona and her group were ready to continue on the road. After all, if the speed was faster, it would mean that they would spend less time sleeping in the wilderness. After all, no matter how powerful the guy was, he would not like to camp in the wilderness.

But before they could take time to leave this place, a "rustling" sound came from the grass again, as if something was hiding inside.

According to the urinary nature of the previous development, what jumped out was either the ungrateful bandits like before, or the monsters that bite when they see people.

"What, are you here again?" Eve said complainingly. It's really a pity that this guy is so patient. He is so far away from the city. There are actually bandits here... Don't you think it will take too much time to go home from get off work like this?!

"Is it a bandit or a monster this time?" Allen said speechlessly, retreating back like Alicia and others - anyway, Rorona is different from before, and if she had been before, she would definitely not have been so interested in doing such a thing, but now it is different.

But when he pushed aside the grass hiding his figure, the guy slowly walked out from it was not as expected by Rorona and others, just an ordinary bandit or monster. Although it looked unkempt and that was somewhat close to the bandit, his clothes showed that this guy was even a clergyman.

The golden hair and a slightly greasy sacrificial robe also looked a little dirty and classically clamped under his armpits. If you really want to say it, it was the appearance of a sacrificial uncle in his thirties. His eyes that stared at Rorona were obviously aware of him, but Alan didn't remember when he had seen this guy.

Did Rorona and Simo meet someone during the time they were wandering around together? Alan thought, but found Simo's slightly surprised gaze - it seemed that she had guessed it right, it didn't look like she saw a friend.

"Can I answer, is it the God of Death that guides you?" asked the blonde uncle deeply, his blue pupils staring at Rorona in front of everyone without any move. Although he did not do anything at this time, Rorona, who was staring at him, knew that this guy had locked him tightly.

"This statement is too much... However, for the extremely evil dragon knight Rorona, this is absolutely true." A slightly younger young man, but also wearing a sacrificial robe, also walked out of the grass.

"This is the temple, responsible for pursuing the Dragon Knight - Rorona, and the ranks of Rhodes and Ross who came here are Paladins..."

"So, wait, step back!" This sentence was said to Allen and others.
Chapter completed!