Chapter 874 Gathering together

"By the way, where is the old drunkard? Why can't she be seen?"

I looked around, looking for the figure of the old drunkard.

There was such a big commotion in the camp. It's impossible that this guy didn't notice it, and he probably followed him.

"I don't know, we didn't see it either."

Seattlek followed me and glanced around, shrugging helplessly.

"Forget it, Teacher Kasha is probably hiding somewhere and watching the battle silently. She won't come out unless necessary. If she deliberately wants to hide, we won't be able to detect it."

Carlos said from the side.

"Is that so?"

I narrowed my eyes in confusion. Carlos was indeed right. As an old alcoholic with an Amazon career, if she deliberately wanted to hide herself, only a being like the Power of the World would be able to detect her, but...

But this is not like the style of an old drunkard. According to the character of the old scoundrel, after Hanbola was beaten up, she would run out in a hurry and ask for dividends.

Could it be that...she has changed her gender?!!!

I was deeply shocked by this bold idea in my heart.

But it doesn't matter what happens. Anyway, Khan Bolla has been beheaded, so there is nothing wrong with her.

Although I feel a little sorry for Carlos and Seattle, but I was so confident just now that I started to use the other party as a sparring partner regardless of my first encounter with the field level, and I was not afraid of her running away. Part of the reason was of course because Carlos and Seattle were there.

, and most importantly, know that the old drunkard should be nearby.

Most of the time, the old drunkard is very unreliable, but at critical moments like this, he still subconsciously relies on her existence. This old woman is quite reliable at critical moments, quite reliable...

"Quite reliable..."

Returning to Rogge Camp, looking at the [corpse] lying at my feet, the corners of my mouth twitched violently, and I murmured the words that were still echoing in my heart as if I were laughing at myself.

"Uh...uh uh...someone help me..."

The corpse lying on the ground struggled to raise its head and stretched out its hands tremblingly into the air, just like a lonely old beggar lying on the street about to starve to death, making a weak and desolate cry for help.

A head of burgundy shoulder-length hair, mixed with the soil, as dirty as a chicken coop, with traces of morning dew on it, making it easy to tell at a glance that this guy must have been there before dawn... No, it's possible

It has been lying here since yesterday.

"Oh, it's you."

Turning around, he found the three of us standing nearby in stunned silence. The old drunkard scratched his messy hair, grabbed the red cloak on his back that had not been washed for who knows how many days, and wiped it on his face.

, then stood up unsteadily.

"Is there anything to eat? Bring some."

Without saying anything, she stretched out her dirty hand and shook it at us a few times.

"..."

Although it is no longer a rare thing, seeing the dignified alliance elders in such a state of desolation with my own eyes really made me feel sad and happy.

Carlos was still kind-hearted and quickly took out a piece of fresh cooked meat and handed it over.

"Hiss..., uh huh..., hiss..."

The old drunkard with the food in hand immediately started gobbling it up.

"Gululu~~~"

Suddenly, a loud sound like thunder came from the old drunkard's belly. Her movements were also accompanied by this sound. She kept stuffing the piece of meat into her mouth and became motionless as if she had been tapped.

Then, that face was very dramatic, starting from the neck, a green color spread up.

"Oh~~, woo~~~"

Holding his belly, the old drunkard rolled on the ground.

"Asshole, you know that I have a bad stomach, but you still give me something like this."

Throwing the dried meat in her hand, she chewed half of it and swallowed it, and then said angrily.

"..."

How unconvincing it was for you to say this after you swallowed the last stutter - the three of us were speechless at the same time, and we had a new understanding of the old drunkard's shamelessness and ability to express his anger.

The more you come into contact with this guy, the more you can feel the collapse of humanity emanating from her, the root of all evil.

"Old... teacher, shouldn't you be watching the battle in the dark forest? Yes... yes, I understand. You must have come back earlier than us, and then you fell here because of a bad stomach, right?"

Carlos tried to excuse the old drunkard, and at the same time restore his last image of a strict teacher in his mind.

"Hey, give up, Brother Carlos, didn't you see the dew and mud on her body? This bastard has obviously been lying here since yesterday."

I sighed and patted his shoulder. Let's accept the reality. This guy's moral integrity has been sold out after she passed the girlhood of the wine-red devil.

"But...but it's also possible that it was contaminated in the dark forest. Look, isn't there a lot of dew there? It's morning in the forest."

Carlos still tried to convince everyone and himself, but the panic expression on his face betrayed the despair in his heart.

As a domain-level Amazon, how can you hide yourself a little and be covered in dew? Who would believe this?

"What? What are you talking about? I'll beat you up if you dare to say bad things about me."

As if he had not yet reacted to our conversation, the old drunkard put his ears forward and stared at us.

No bad words can describe you.

I looked at this guy with pity and thought to myself.

"I see, you are talking about what happened in the morning, right? There was a bang, a black light flashed, then a crackle, another white light flashed, and then a crackle, from the side of the Maiharas Mountains.

Come the explosions and aftershocks.”

The old drunkard used a lot of illiterate sounds to describe the situation in the morning.

"Generally speaking, that's true."

After staring for a moment, I really didn't know how to complain about this guy, so I reluctantly affirmed.

"It should have been solved, the incident! I don't remember teaching students who couldn't even solve such a trivial matter."

In an instant, she seemed to have turned into a majestic coach, putting on a cold face towards us.

"Uh, solved."

"That's good. You guys are still too immature. You should take this opportunity to get some exercise."

The old drunkard who enters coaching mode teaches us lessons in a serious and thoughtful tone, as if we just crushed a bug to death.

That serious expression seemed to be teaching a disciple who had finally won the world's best martial arts tournament. There was a row of enemies above him, such as the short [beep] demon king, the [beep] tower, and the fu [beep] sa.

, android [beep], sand [beep], and demon [beep] are waiting for challenge, and there is still a long way to go.

"Well, may I ask, what were you doing at that time?"

Resisting the strong desire to complain in my heart, I asked the question that had been bothering me just now.

"I, this, um..."

After obviously thinking for a while, the old drunkard raised his head, his expression suddenly becoming wiser.

"Me? Don't you know the word luring the enemy deep?"

Lure the enemy deeper?

There are question marks over the three of us. We know it, but does it matter?

"Humph, I really taught a bunch of stupid students. They can't even think of such a simple thing. Listen up! If the enemy this morning is just a bait, the real enemy is hidden behind. When you are all gone, he will reach out.

Devil's Claw, to deal with the camp that is empty of strength, yes, I just want to prevent the enemy from doing this, so I will guard here firmly!!"

The old drunkard's passionate and sonorous tone shocked our hearts every word.

It turns out...it turns out that this is the case, we really didn't expect it.

"..."

Lure the enemy into infiltrating your sister!! It’s better to attack in the east and attack in the west, isn’t it right, you idiot!!

Feeling deceived, we became furious.

"I always feel that if I kill this guy now, I might even be able to level up ten levels."

Pointing at the old drunkard who was elated because he thought of a good interface, I whispered in Carlos and Seattle's ears, and they nodded in agreement.

"Elder Kasha, Elder Fan, and Lord Carlos and Lord Seattlek, so you are here."

Just when we wanted to give this smooth-talking, sharp-tongued old woman some color, a few soldiers walked over from the opposite side, panting and waving to us.

"The Great Elder Akara is looking for you and asks you to go to her place immediately after you come back."

Standing in front of us, they bowed respectfully and said this.

As expected, this matter really cannot be delayed. If it is not handled properly, I don’t know how many civilians and adventurers will suffer disaster.

I nodded to the soldier, glanced at the other three, and took the lead in taking the lead.
To be continued...