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110. That's why the newcomers are all pig teammates(1/2)

There was a pure white king in the ancient country.

Seven evil people from all over the world have changed the king.

The first evil man taught the power of the king.

The second evil man taught the king's ambitions.

The third evil man taught the king to be cruel.

The fourth evil man taught the king's fanaticism.

The fifth evil man taught the king's paranoidness.

The sixth evil man taught the king to be cunning.

The seventh evil man taught the king cruelty.

Under the rule of the king who turned black, the country was more prosperous than before, the frontier was wider than before, and the soldiers were braver than before.

Finally, destruction came.

"The rule of the tyrant will never last long. Even if you resist foreign enemies, even if you open up your territory, even if you make the country more prosperous than before, your people will only remember your cruel side. This is the heart of the people."

The witch, who gently wiped the ancient words engraved on the parchment roll in her hand, had a cold face, and a complex look flashed in her eyes.

He sighed softly, carefully put the old hand-written roll into the small bag hanging diagonally on his waist, and then turned his eyes to the empty treasure chest in front of him.

She said sarcastically: "I only care about fighting for dazzling gems, and go my separate ways to divide the spoils and divide my robes and meaning, and even tear them apart and fight. But I completely ignore where the treasure that is truly valuable is. Human beings...when will it become a weapon?"

This is a huge and terrifying maze. Although the walls in the maze seem to be made of ordinary stones, for some reason, even fine swords cannot be destroyed. Every time a distance, the walls are inlaid with a candlestick that will never be extinguished, bringing a faint light with less than five steps of visibility to this dark maze.

The dirty, dark, dead silence, and the unique sense of humidity are like being present underground, like a place like a shadow in the real world. Countless pipes intersect each other like crazy tentacles, and countless channels are built.

After Princess woke up, she found that she had come to such a place. In addition to her, there were more than 40 people lying on the ground and unconscious. She was the first to wake up.

Because he didn't like to interact with others, Gegeling blessed himself with an invisible spell before those people woke up, so that others could not see her. After all, let alone other things. Gegeling's appearance is enough to bring her a lot of unnecessary trouble.

After everyone woke up, there was naturally chaos again. From beginning to end, Ge Ling sat in the corner and kept silent, staring at the group of victims with her unconscious eyes.

It was not until they began to explore the maze that Ge Ling followed them slowly.

Boxes were scattered on the ground, and most of the ones contained in them were weapons, long swords, daggers, sticks, and even crossbows, which were deadly weapons that everyone could easily use. This phenomenon is indeed very puzzling. Some people even surging in panic and surging will the pessimistic idea of ​​whether ferocious monsters will come out.

Not long after, someone discovered the box containing treasures. After opening it, he was shocked to find that it was filled with gems and gold coins. After that, the dark atmosphere of madness and greed began to spread.

Not only because of money, but also because of the horror of the future, but also because of the long-suppressed jealousy and resentment in the real world. All of these things erupted in this sudden fear.

The first to intimidate everyone with evil and violence were several strong young men who intended to monopolize their treasures.

"Tsk tsk, I've never seen such a big and dazzling gem, hahaha. Is this the reward for the game that the Devil calls it? It's so great. I'm willing to play such a game no matter how many times."

One of them was probably the man who was the leader sat beside the treasure chest, with a satisfied and happy expression on his face, counting the batch of priceless gems in the small box one by one. Even the dim maze did not cover the gems. When he picked it up, it reflected intoxicating gems like an orange-sized gem.

The leader expressed a passionate emotion. He smiled greedily and roared in a low voice: "The meaning of these weapons is easy to understand. Let us fight for and fight for these charming things. It is really worthy of being a game designed by the demon, but I like it, haha."

Next to him were several men of similar age to his holdings, holding weapons in their hands, threatening and beating other people who were trapped in the maze.

They are the kind of scumbags in the lower classes of society, known as hooligans. Although they can oppress and tease weak civilians on weekdays, they don’t know when they will be thrown into prison or killed by enemies. They maintain the superficial majesty every day, but in fact they live tremblingly.

"Gaga, that's great. You noble businessmen have been living such a good life since they were born."

However, these people usually fight on the street and intimidate others' lives. They took up their weapons and transformed themselves into people who stand on the nobles and rich people by virtue of violence.

"It's you bastards who took away all the money, women, etc. It's you who have caused our lives to be nothing? What's your look?"

He shouted as if he had found a suitable reason. A gangster picked up the hammer and smashed it on the face of a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes. The middle-aged man was smashed to his face and lost consciousness.

"Stop it, stop it...please... stop it... who will save me?"

On the other side was a very beautiful girl who knew that she was a noble girl who was pulled aside by a man when she looked at her outfit and manners. She shouted for help desperately. The gangsters around were laughing, but her usual friends and uncles and fathers lowered their heads and dared not look at her.

"In this ghost place, no one will save you haha, Miss, you are not married yet, is it the first time, right? This is great, this is the best for aristocratic lady. It must be much tighter than those, although I have never tasted aristocratic women. But it doesn't matter, I tried aristocratic women for the first time, and you will definitely be very suitable for us. Hahaha..."

The man holding the girl said dirty words while starting to tear the woman's clothes. Although there were about forty people around, they could only stand aside in panic. They were born in nobles facing this kind of retreat without any conspiracy and calculation. They were full of primitive and thorough violent choices, and they were afraid that this violence would come to them.

"Oh yo, this skin is so white, so fragrant. This is the smell of perfume that only nobles can afford. It's amazing."

The woman's well-maintained white skin is hard to see at the bottom of society. This makes the eyes of those short-sighted wolves suddenly appear in green. They are so slutty, they usually have no money to go to a brothel, and can only make yellow-faced aunts who are dissatisfied with their desires. Using strong will also attract arrest from the guards, which will make a profit this time.

"Stop, stop, rude guy. Let that lady go"

Seeing this scene, one of the young men finally couldn't stand it and shouted, "My first son of the Isader family, Bloer. You can let go of this lady, otherwise..."

However, the gangster spat out a mouthful of saliva disdainfully, and without saying a word, he kicked Bloer to the ground. Then he walked to him, stepped on the back of Bloer's hand, and broke his fingers one by one.

"Ah...ah..."

Bloer was mourning because of the severe pain, and the man sneered. Then he waved his fist and smashed it hard at Bloer. He first broke his front teeth, then broke the bridge of his nose, punching him one by one and another, and punching him extremely happily.

"Yoyo. I have heard that it is the lifeline of the economy in the southwest of the country and has countless factories under its command, right? Oh? Is it amazing? Is it scary? What's wrong? Do you really want to catch us and then behead us?"

So barbaric, how could there be such a barbaric person? Bloer was beaten unconscious by continuous violent attacks. Blood and tears and snot flowed on his face. He is seventeen years old this year and has never suffered any pain since he was born. He grew up like a flower and is a famous talent in the kingdom. In addition, he is handsome, humble and noble, and has never lacked the pursuit of women. His father is also preparing to let him inherit his title.

But what happened today reversed his perception.

Justice and evil are controversial, but power is not argued, because God often gives power to incorrect people. Bloor remembered this sentence in the book, which he once looked down upon, but now he has to admit that it is correct.

Ignoring the fact that the other party's power is far stronger than himself, and he is unable to take it to become an enemy of others without any strength. From the beginning, he was a fool.

"It's true here. It smells very smelly. Even if you pinch your nose, you can smell it. Even if you spray perfume, you can't cover it up. It's a... lowly domestic animal smell."

Just now, before the almost desperate Bloor, at the corner of this deep maze

A man stood.

The leader was a young man with light blonde hair, about twenty years old, wearing a decent clothes that looked like a noble or a poor man. He looked around at the seven men holding weapons, one hand exaggerating the air, and the other hand pinched his nose, slowly walked towards them.

Is the guy walking through the maze on the other side? Thinking of this, the leader will turn his gaze to the other party. Another such person is calm, elegant, and has the look of looking down on others.

The abominable nobles, it is because of the existence of you that the existence of us poor people in the world. You enjoy everything in this world, but you don’t think about who contributed it to you.

"What kind of eyes are you? Golden Retriever, are you looking down on us mice who work hard in the ditch?"

The leader began to shout loudly, and his men also came forward. The young man just looked at them, as if he understood what was happening here, and suddenly began to show a sad expression.

"It's so sad... no matter when, you are just caring about the interests in front of you. Do you think the demons who have been so busy sending us here are these things they want to see? What they want to get is you servants who are deceived by the demon's wealth and become blinded and cannot correctly evaluate the situation in front of you? The domestic animals living in those circles can enjoy themselves if they have a stable sleep and plenty of food. From this point of view, you are indeed no different from domestic animals."

"...Ha? What mess did you say? How could a rich kid like you understand? Has you ever been beaten by your parents since you were young?"

This lack of tension made the gangsters swell up. These people no longer talk nonsense. They picked up their weapons and walked towards the young man. Like the novices who meddled with the business just now, they just used violence to make him wail and fall to the ground.

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The young man shook his head and started moving.

"Woo"

The next moment, the young man's seemingly powerless right-hand knife had hit a gangster's throat. The gangster only let out a low moan, then covered a red mark on his neck, and fell down while spitting blood.

The gangster behind him was so scared that his face turned blue. However, holding the standard minion thinking mode of "He only has one. There is no weapon yet, we have a group of people", he rushed up with a dagger and a hammer. However, when facing the strength shown by this young man, it made people feel that their attack was just a meaningless and the only thing that people could see was that such resistance was meaningless.

The young man stretched out his hand as if he was just stretching his waist. His superb knife-grabbing skills were used, snatching a dagger from the first gangster who rushed over, and then, taking advantage of the inertia of force, a chic round dance. He cut off the throat of the brave gangster who offered his sword. He pulled the body of the dagger to protect himself, and then a difficult hand raised the gangster's legs and swung the gangster with a hammer to the ground instantly. After getting up, he raised his foot and trampled the thick and hard soles of the shoe and the cold ground at his front. He instantly lost consciousness.

Within a few seconds, three gangsters were dealt with, only two left.

The young man slid and approached the gangster leader like a sliding, and his raised left elbow hit the gangster leader in the jaw. The blow to the vital points of the human body made the gangster leader's brain shake violently, his chin dislocated, and he fell into a dizzy state. At the same moment, his right hand holding the dagger pierced into the eye socket of another gangster like a nail.

"Gu"

Almost half of the dagger was pierced, and probably even the tissue in the brain was completely pierced. The young man pulled out the dagger. The little gangster didn't even have the chance to wave the long sword in his hand.

It was just a matter of seconds that the young man defeated the gangsters holding weapons alone. Finally, he grabbed the head of the gangster leader with one hand, pulled up his hair, and stuffed the dagger into his mouth with the other hand.

The gangster leader only felt a chill piercing into his whole body, and the cold knife touch came from his tongue. He only understood now. This guy is definitely not an ordinary nobleman. He used the fighting technique full of skills and murderous intent.

The young man looked at the thug who looked frightened but did not dare to move, and spoke as if he had begun to pity his pet.

"Have you forgotten the position of domestic animals and owners? Then use your life to remember that the status of human beings is not just established in the real world. Even in the realm of demons, this will not change. The human class is not reversed by such low-level violence."

Then, the man stabbed the gangster's head completely pierced the throat and the back of the head with a dagger.

Using simple and neat techniques, this man who walked out of the maze was more cruel than the evil party holding weapons.

But there was no joy in his eyes.

Looking at the frightened and weak group, the handsome face finally showed a smile: "Are you okay?"

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The hero is always favored. The appearance of this man made everyone feel relieved. He threw it over with admiration and admiration almost for no money. The woman who was almost taken away from her chastity looked at him with subtle eyes.

Not long after, under the guidance of the man, everyone followed him to the depths of the maze.

Of course, those dazzling yellow and white things were also taken away, but only those in the group would take such things. Those real nobles looked down upon them at all. They just chose the weapons they liked and carried them with them, and looked at these untouchables with contempt and disgust.

Because those violent elements are the same as these untouchables.

If the hero hadn't deliberately stopped him, these nobles might have rejected those with low status.

"It seems that no matter where you are, there will never be a shortage of outstanding people."

Staring in the direction where everyone left, Gegeling put the medicine bottle in her hand back into her bag. It contained dangerous potions that could kill people instantly. After seeing someone solve it, Gegeling stopped the action of preparing to throw it.
To be continued...
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