The last thing the young cleric wanted to see was a certain someone in the limelight, especially in front of Lolo. It made him very unhappy.
In fact, Hilton had been troubled recently. The methods he had used to deal with other women had failed against the rookie Hero. The handsome blonde man was even considering whether he should use some special methods that were outside of the rules. Since he could not win the girl's heart, he would settle for the next best thing. It seemed like it would not be a bad idea to get her body first.
Feelings could be nurtured slowly. It was said that a woman had the deepest impression of the first man in her life. Hilton was not a fool who only thought with the lower half of his body. He also looked down on those who only knew how to force themselves on him. The process of chasing prey was a form of enjoyment. Even if he encountered a setback, the blond man would usually choose to take it slow.
However, the situation this time was different. The existence of the little follower made him feel an unprecedented threat. Hilton had a very bad premonition. Things were developing in the direction that he didn't want to see the most. Therefore, he had to be prepared …
The corpse incident made the team's mood a little gloomy. No one spoke much along the way, especially to a rookie like Lolo. The cruelty of the Dungeon was far beyond her imagination.
As if reading her mind, Captain Hansen explained, "Robberies happen frequently here, and they usually don't leave anyone alive. After all, it's not something to be proud of. When we return to the surface, we might face the punishment of the law. If word gets out, the other teams will definitely be on their guard, increasing the difficulty of succeeding in the future. But if your hands and feet are clean enough and your mouth is tight enough, then no one will know how you got the things in your hands. "
"Most of the looters hide themselves very well. It's very difficult to see through them before they make a move on you." The old thief Edward sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and pointed to a hideous scar on his arm. "This scar was left by a fellow when our team was ambushed. At that time, the enemy was in the dark, and we were in the light. They did their homework before they attacked and knew our team like the back of their hand. We, on the other hand, knew nothing about them, so we were at a disadvantage the moment we met. My opponent was an Orc Warrior. Heh, that bastard's axe almost chopped off my arm. Fortunately, another team passed by and saved us."
"But then again, even if a robber needs to be silenced, they'll usually give the other party a quick death. Being gathered together and slaughtered like livestock is the same as not leaving the other party any dignity. Isn't this a little too much?" The Grade 2 Swordsman's eyes revealed a rare hint of anger.
They were all adventurers, taking huge risks to search for unknown treasures in the Dungeon. Not only did they have to face an endless stream of monsters, but they also had to be wary of their own kind. When they saw the miserable state of the six corpses, they couldn't help but feel sad. They didn't know if they would end up like them one day.
Edward found a relatively dry cave before the sky turned dark. He set up some defensive traps at the entrance, and the team drew lots to keep watch for the night. After that, they started a fire and started cooking.
At night, the future Supreme Magister Your Honor behaved well. He didn't wander around aimlessly. After dinner, he sat on the ground and picked up a stone to write and draw on the ground.
To be honest, during the day, Lolo broke out in a cold sweat for the young man. He was like a curious baby, interested in everything he saw, touching everything here and there. The Brave rookie reminded him many times, afraid that he would accidentally trigger some trap and get shot in the head, or startle some venomous snake or ferocious beast. If she didn't pay attention, he would be swallowed into the stomach of some monster.
In the end, as usual, this guy turned a deaf ear to her words. Even when he was ambushed by the Zapata Flying Snake, it was obvious that he was shocked. After a moment of silence, the little follower started to move again and continued touching everywhere like an ADHD patient.
Lolo felt that she had never been so tired before. This guy was really too worrisome.
Fortunately, a certain someone's luck was good. Other than the previous accident, he was safe and sound. When night fell, he finally stopped, and the girl heaved a sigh of relief.
Lolo's luck was good. She drew the first night watch, and together with the two followers of the Elven Archer, they were a team of twin brothers. Rob was arranged to the last, accompanied by the blond man. In order to prevent adventurers from slacking off and letting only one follower keep watch while they hid in a corner to sleep, Hansen specifically stipulated that adventurers could not line up with their own followers when arranging their shifts.
The blond man felt that this was good news for him. After all, he was tired of seeing Lolo and the young man together, especially in the dead of night, when a man and a woman were alone in a room, who knew what would happen between the two after everyone fell asleep. Now that this arrangement was arranged, there was no such problem, but the bad news was that he found that he and Rob were arranged together.
Although the priest had always been unwilling to admit it, there was always a trace of fear in his heart for this guy that he couldn't see through. Considering the identity of the other party's follower, this fear made him feel ashamed and angry. He was a dignified professional, and he was actually afraid of a low-level civilian. If this was spread out, how embarrassing it would be.
On the other hand, after learning that Rob was a scholar, the blond man began to become a little suspicious again. He felt that this guy didn't stay in the library or run to the lord to offer advice, but insisted on being a follower of a rookie. Was there some conspiracy in this? Could it be that this guy had been pretending to be stupid, but in fact, he was also secretly plotting against Lolo? Otherwise, there was no way to explain his current behavior.
Hilton judged others by himself, and naturally thought of someone very dark. Because of this, the blond man couldn't help but toss and turn, and it was not until the middle of the night that he fell asleep.
On the other side, the quasi-magus Your Honor lay down early after finishing his own business. Lolo originally wanted to talk to him about what happened during the day, but she found that this guy had already fallen asleep.
The rookie The Brave did not disturb him. He added some dry branches to the fire and began to keep watch. Two magic hours passed quickly, and nothing happened until Hansen changed shifts with her. Lolo found an open space not far from the little follower to lie down and sleep with her clothes on.
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