Vol 3 Chapter 275: Dalmatians ~!

God is sometimes fair, well, just sometimes ...
For example, Tang En didn't hear the wonderful language description in the tavern, but saw the real live broadcast in the publicity hall at night ... Another example was that Samp and Oliver ran for hundreds of kilometers every day and night, and Tang En continued to snooze, and You Xun strolled slowly in his carriage. Now, the two of them sleep on the comfortable bed in the Beacon City Hotel, while Tang En has to ride a horse, endure the pain in the whole body and gallop in the boundless night ...
It's not over yet. When Tang En arrived at a nearby city in the early hours of the night, Samp woke up on time and felt it again ... wickedness!
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The next day, in the morning.
As the sun rose, Samp and Oliver led the horses out of the hotel.
After induction, Samp raised his eyebrows and grinned, "Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting. Go and continue north."
"The north side?" Oliver turned his head in surprise, "Isn't it just the north side yesterday ... didn't the man rest in the same place last night? Isn't he brave!"
When they first arrived in the city of Beacon yesterday evening, they felt that the other party was in the northern city. It stands to reason that the other party had changed to one of the two neighboring cities.
"Oh, it's not like that." Samp shook his head with a smile and stepped on the horse. "I sensed it again last night, when he was in our western city, and now it's just a return carbine ... it's a little smart. "
In fact, this is also true. The city of beacon is the center, and the four small cities on the periphery are almost square, surrounded by roads. Every city where Tang En arrives has three directions to choose from, either directly to the center of the beacon city, or to two cities that are close to each other.
The probability of a third collision is not too small. But it's definitely not that big. In this case, in order to prevent the law from being guessed, it is reasonable for Tang En to hit the carbine. After all, if the opponent really follows, there is a space magician, Samp, from Gur City. It is also possible to pass directly through Beacon City to the city in front of him.
"That's ..." Oliver patted his head and grinned. "Wouldn't it be better if we waited for him directly in the city of Beacon?"
This is a very feasible solution. As long as Sample senses, Tang En has to respond. After so many trips, Tang En will definitely go to Beacon City.
"No. I still have to step on it." Shaking his head, Samp said indifferently, "We are too strange to him, and his strength can fight with any of us. If we don't collect more information, we are always a bit uneasy. "
Oliver nodded in understanding, no objection. Unfamiliarity represents an unknown danger, just as they learned yesterday that the other party is familiar with the pupil effect of space. If the opponent sets up a trap in Beacon City by this means, they will also rush over to step on it directly.
"Let's go, target ... Gur City!"
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Samp and Oliver did not choose fast short-distance teleportation, but ordinary horse riding.
The reason for this is also simple. One is that as long as it is magic, it consumes magic power, and the difference is just how much. Short-distance transmission is no exception. Although Samp is a great magician, there is not much pressure to perform this intermediate magic. But after all, it doesn't hold up much. What's more, you are facing an opponent who can kill Younis, so you must be careful.
As for another reason, it is not necessary. The timing of induction is almost once every half a day and six hours. Even if you quickly pass by, it will be obscured by both eyes, and you cannot find the position of the other party. And like the returning carbine last night, if you walk away from each other, maybe a short distance transmission will miss each other.
Near noon, Samp and Oliver followed Down's yesterday's trajectory and came outside Gur.
"Do we still need to go in?" Oliver asked, holding his reins and turning his head.
In common sense, since a return carbine was used once. Then there should be a regular running path. After all, there are more strategies used, and it is easy to bind yourself.
"Of course, luck, it's all here." Samp's face was calm and he continued to control the horse. "The world thinks there are too many idiots who are smart. Maybe there is another chance to fight."
Although not explicitly stated, both of them knew that at the speed of the other party, it was unlikely that they would be killed directly at once. However, as long as you fight twice, and you have some estimates in your mind, the chance of successful siege will be much higher.
"Hey, you, uh, ten, ten, ten ... Ten soil (copper) ..." When Samp entered the gate, the guardian soldier who charged the entrance fee looked up, his body shook, and his face shook. The blood color receded quickly at the speed visible to the naked eye, his lips were sloppy, and his speech was extremely vague.
"Well?" Samp heard a moment's silence and looked at the black robe on his body subconsciously. Is this look very earthy ...
"Oh ... your mother!" Oliver's eyes behind him suddenly widened and stood up, grabbing the soldier's collar, "Do you want to die?"
For many years, not many dare to say this in front of them.
"Uh, no, it's not ..." The guardian soldier seemed to be scared and didn't dare to struggle greatly, but just waved his hands in a hurry.
"Sorry, sorry." A soldier next to him hurried over and kept apologizing. "This kid has just come from the country, and his accent has not completely changed. In fact, he said ten copper coins, ten copper coins!"
Uh……
At noon, although Gur City is a small city, there are still a lot of people here.
After listening to the words, everyone couldn't help but startled. In addition to being shocked by this strange explanation, there was also the attitude of these defenders.
It's good to see the king, the reason why the ghost is intractable is basically popular everywhere. Although these city guard soldiers have a low status and have never been regarded by any aristocracy or official in the city, when they face ordinary people, the prestige is not a display. Slightly unpleasant, everything is light, and it is normal to find a reason to beat.
But now the soldier was humiliated and grabbed the collar and raised it. Not only did he not dare to threaten to fight back, but he did not think of calling a group of pikemen beside him for help, which was really abnormal. The attitude of the soldiers who came up after that was also weird. Without the first time to help and scold, he chose to bow and apologize first ... Has the service level of this city reached such a high level?
"Forget it." Samp patted Oliver's shoulder and shook his head to signal that it was all right. Regardless of whether it is intentional or unintentional, no one will be happy to be said to be Tutu Ren. However, even the strongest master will not be able to kill people at every turn. Well, except for lunatics ...
"Thank you, thank you. Please, please ..." Then the soldiers who came up heard surprise and waved their hands one after the other. That posture, farewell to the city owner was not so attentive, and naturally no mention of entrance fees.
As for the soldier who was caught by the collar, his face was pale and shivering. Looking at it like this, it is estimated that in a short period of time, I would like to relax.
Samp frowned, but asked nothing, and walked straight into the city with Oliver.
The destination of the two is naturally the center of the city. The area of ​​this city is relatively small. If they can sense each other, the probability of congestion will undoubtedly be added. But after a while,
Oliver frowned and looked around, his body uneasily twisted: "Samp, it seems a bit wrong ..."
After a footstep, Samp also stopped and looked around. Even the rough-headed Oliver saw that it was wrong, and he naturally found it out, but he was really confused now, and he couldn't figure out what was going on?
In fact, anyone with long eyes now finds the atmosphere strange. Now the position of the two is on the main road, and the flow of people is considered dense. But within a few meters of them, no one was there. And those passers-by who are avoiding are also constantly spreading out at this time. The secret glances over are very complicated, like looking at the serpent and the beast ...
No matter how scornful and horrible it is, it can't hurt people, but it is sure to make people feel uncomfortable. Samp stroked the black robe and pouted, "Find someone to ask ... eh?"
The words did not fall, and a man was coming at them.
This is a bloated middle-aged woman. From the clothes worn on her body and the vegetable basket in the arms, it can be seen that this is an ordinary citizen. It can be said that they could not beat each other with Samp, but now she was flushed, and the unhindered anger and flames radiated in her eyes.
A few strides reached, and the woman took a thing from the basket, snarling and waved her head: "Go to death, sneaky blasphemer, you only deserve to cry at the bottom of the abyss ...
Slam, Samp waved and grabbed the woman's wrist, a leaf of vegetables falling over the head of the black robe ... Oh, that's a lettuce. Frowning, "Do you know me?"
"My mother knows your mother!" Leaving this extremely stubborn sentence, the basket of vegetables was under the hood, carrots, bread ... smashed a brain.
Regardless of the damage, although this attack was sudden, it was naturally not close to Samp's body. He flicked his left hand, smashed it, crushed diced leaves, and sliced ​​bread. Alas,
Alas, the bottle cracked, a large sap of red juice poured in, and an irritating smell quickly spread.
Suddenly, the distance was too close, and Samp had no precautions ... no matter what the reason, those red juices hit the black robe exactly as raindrops. Suddenly, Samp, who was mysteriously dressed, turned into a dalmatian ...
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Huh ... "Cough ..."
At half a moment, Samp took a deep breath, as if brewing something, but then he couldn't help but cough, his body trembling. He stretched his fingers to catch the juice that was about to fall from the robe, looked at it, and his voice was inexplicable: "Hot pepper sauce ..."
嗖, 嗖, 嗖 ...
"Kill them ..."
"God of light is up, lower the Holy Light to purify these two evil heretics ..."
"Demon, go back to ..."
The sounds of condemnation, swearing, and the sky full of vegetables, fruits, leather boots, and vegetable baskets whistled and smashed over, and the main road immediately messed up.
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