Abstraction for a bad world

Chapter 149: The gradually formed Rash Guards, the Inquisitors who are about to flee with their tails between their legs (4.2k)

Caroline's furious words fell.

Gray was the first to react.

The large spell that had been laid out around the cave for a long time lit up, and she shouted to Caroline:

"The short-distance teleportation spell has been activated. It can be activated when Mace returns!"

"Start your little trumpet! Someone, come with me and chop up the guy following behind the Yuanzhi officer!"

Caroline didn't even look at the puzzled Grey - everyone from the Molten River Legion had followed her here, and if this large-scale ritual could be launched even once, she would write her name upside down tomorrow!

The premise is that there is still a tomorrow.

Without any further hesitation, Caroline rushed towards the telescope officer who was hiding carefully hundreds of meters away like a cannonball.

Bang bang bang!

Caroline took a step with all her strength, the blood sand under her feet flew up, the black and white nun's robe rustled, and the winding silver sickle blade cut the air.

In just a moment, the telescope officer who thought his disguise was perfect showed a look of shock.

But before he could open his mouth, Caroline's roar came towards him:

“—lower your head!”

Yuan Zhiyuan caught a glimpse of the pair of majestic red eyes filled with rage, and subconsciously obeyed, lowering his head.

At the same moment he lowered his head, the sickle blade whistled and swept towards him.

But there was no feeling of hitting the target.

Empty——!
Caroline felt the vibration coming from her palm and looked in astonishment at the pair of smiling eyes in mid-air.

"First time..."

The ghost tried to speak, but Caroline simply took advantage of the moment to grab the Far Seer by the collar and threw him towards the cave.

Then, he laughed grimly: "Nightmare, corpse or ghost? No matter... since you are here, don't even think about running away!"

As the words fell, blazing spiritual fire flowed and rolled on the slender blade.

At the same time, the air Caroline exhaled began to rise rapidly with 38 degrees as the base point.

Fifty degrees, one hundred degrees...soaring all the way to one thousand and sixty degrees.

Red ritual patterns lit up on her body surface, and the infernal high temperature turned Caroline's young body into a furnace. Sparks and steam quickly gushed out of her mouth and nose.

The spiritual essence is surging.

"ban."

The ancient language fell from Caroline's mouth.

The ghost, who had already reached the sublimation level and did not take the mere mercury-level red dragon girl seriously, paused for a moment.

Perhaps not only the consciousness, but also the ghost body that could not be touched by ordinary people and all the spiritual essence flowing in its body, all paused for a moment for the noble ancient dragon language.

Then the blazing sickle blade slashed across.

"call--"

The high temperature quickly faded from Caroline's body. She turned her head slightly and looked at the powerful ghost that she had split into two.

The ancient dragon's flames corroded what was left of his body. Caroline could clearly see the confusion, unwillingness, and despair in his eyes.

——Kill a strong man of the sublimation level with one sword...even if it is a unique opportunity.

This was the first time she had done such a thing in her life.

Then the previous anger and urgency were overwhelmed by the rising joy.

Caroline nodded in satisfaction.

She turned around, and raised her chin, with the hem of her nun's uniform curled by the heat at the bottom.

"Come on, introduce yourself."

The ghost was silent.

I just feel incompetent and arrogant.

After a moment, he felt himself about to be devoured, and looked at Caroline seriously: "Please tell me your honorable name, Daughter of the Red Dragon."

"what……"

Caroline grinned happily, savoring the respect from the ascended ghost.

Then, even though she knew that this was a trap set by the devil to trick her, she still spoke her name word by word to the dead enemy.
"—Caroline Noah."

"If you want to cast a spell, then let's see who has a higher status. If you want to seek revenge on me, I don't mind killing one more person."

The ghost that was about to be burned said calmly:

"Then, Caroline... Lord Ronghe will present your head to our tombstone."

"I would let him go down to accompany you."

Caroline, who had recovered to her full state after a few seconds of rest, smiled softly and watched the ghost disappear.

A few seconds later, the telescope officer, who had several scratches on his body, ran over with nine points of disbelief and a little anger, and asked Caroline:
"Is there an enemy lurking behind me?"

"Yes, the sublimated ghost of the Molten River Legion, but I have killed it."

The joy on Caroline's face quickly disappeared when she spoke to the telepathist. She frowned and said calmly, "It's normal to be followed by the enemy, but you didn't take any action or inform your teammates... You didn't even know about it."

Her tone was merciless: "——Go back to the training camp and calm down."

The remote controller was about to ask back, but then she noticed the large area of ​​forest dozens of meters ahead that was burned by flames, so she retracted the curse that was about to come out of her mouth.

He no longer paid attention to the telepathist whose expression changed drastically, like a color palette.

Caroline looked at Gray who had come running over, and before she could even speak, she said, "The teleportation ritual doesn't work?"

Gray nodded quickly.

"Then evacuate along the planned route. The Molten River Army has probably already known our location... As for the rest, Gray, you are the captain and you make the decision."

"Oh well!"

Without refuting Caroline's words, Grey quickly shared all the known information with her teammates, and then the evacuation plan was unanimously passed.

As a strategic priest, Gray directly gave everyone a forced march buff and asked them to retreat as quickly as possible along the predetermined evacuation route.

And the retreat route that Caroline helped to formulate happened to include a canyon.

Well, it’s a canyon where the narrowest part is so narrow that only two or three people can pass through it together.
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"Udo is dead, and what is presented to you now is the enemy's movement coordinates."

In the temporary base of the Ronghe Legion, Ronghe, sitting on a high tower that rose out of thin air, asked the endless demons:

"Warriors of the Molten River Legion, tell me what I should do?"

The next moment, a thunderous roar rose from the silent camp:

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!"
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Oh shit, what’s going on?

Yuan Qingzhuo, who was trudging forward in silence, looked up in confusion.

Seeing Yuan Qingzhuo, who was walking in the front, stop, the hundreds of demons behind him with varying injuries also stopped.

"Lord Rush, what concerns you?"

On Yuan Qingzhuo's right, a slender, goat-horned demon with a broad smile asked with a smile.

——His name is Varna Arboleda, and he is one of the few with a normal name among the hundreds of demons collected by Yuan Qingzhuo.

Of course, it is normal for a mercury-level master of spells, a business genius, and a demon whose ancestor was a lord to have a name.

I just don't know why I ended up on the front line...

However, Yuan Qingzhuo doesn't care about this kind of thing for the time being.

Unlike most of his followers, such as Good Luck, Varner simply valued Yuan Qingzhuo's identity as the "young demon duke" and made a "bet investment" on him. As for trust or loyalty, even if he said it a hundred times a day, Yuan Qingzhuo would not believe a single word of it.

"Molten River Legion."

Yuan Qingzhuo said calmly: "The Molten River Army has set out, and their target is probably one of my friends."

——Because Caroline's status bar jumped a while ago, although it quickly returned to normal.

He could clearly see with his peripheral vision that Varner's expression changed from a smile to a solemn one, and then to fear: "Sir, you mean to ask us to go to the famous Molten River..."

"Then it depends on whether you want to make friends with the equally young dragon girl."

Yuan Qingzhuo waved his hand and asked the demons to continue moving forward.

"Dragon Girl...?"

The fear on Varner's face melted away like ice and snow. He asked with a polite curiosity, "Excuse me, sir, who is your friend..."

"A direct descendant of the Crimson Bloodline, the youngest person in the history of Dragon Nest to reach the Mercury Rank."

Yuan Qingzhuo answered using the special term that Flandel had told him. He raised his eyebrows and chuckled with a hint of admonition: "Are you satisfied now?"

"He is indeed your friend, very talented."

Varner immediately put on a flattering smile, and Yuan Qingzhuo even felt that it was more sincere than the smile he first gave her.

"But why would such a distinguished lord..."

"——Although what you are going to do is different from what I am doing, the purpose is similar."

——Then the Dragon Girl is going to break through to the Sublimation Stage? !

Varner carefully observed Yuan Qingzhuo's expression, but could only read a mask floating on the ice.

——A cunning little thing.

He muttered to himself, and at the same time became more convinced of what Yuan Qingzhuo said at the beginning: "I came here only to become an adult and save the situation."

——Because those little things who were lucky enough to inherit the bloodline could never have the calm demeanor and extensive network of contacts like "Lord Rush".

"If that's the case, then why did you bother her, Lord Lash?"

pat.

Yuan Qingzhuo stopped again. He put his hands behind his back and suppressed the bloodline unique to the duke level on Varna.

"Varner, please stop being so clever."

The boy looked down at the spell master who was already kneeling on one knee with indifference and put his hand on his shoulder: "If you want to know more clearly, you can go to the royal court in a couple of days to question those old guys. At worst, you can ask her to take you to visit the Dragon's Nest."

Original Qingzhuo smiles,
"What do you think, my honorable spell master?"

Varner felt the cold gazes of the demon warriors who surrounded him, and glanced at Yuan Qingzhuo who was smiling but hiding a dagger in his heart. He then placed his other leg flat on the ground and lowered his head:

"No... I dare not! It is Varna's lifelong honor to serve the great Lord Rush. How dare I ask for more!"

"I told you earlier that you could choose to leave."

Yuan Qingzhuo calmly withdrew his hand and blood pressure. He sighed regretfully: "Since you have chosen to stay, I don't want you to have these excessive and unnecessary thoughts."

The young Demon Duke walked forward, taking the rows of warriors with him.

His voice came from the front: "Just this once, Varner."

——After briefly speaking to Varner, who had a hundred thousand thoughts in his mind, Yuan Qingzhuo reconnected with Farandel.

"The Molten River Army has already set off, Sister Fa. I may not have that much time left."

"—Then there's no need for you to arrive before they make contact."

Farandelle said indifferently.

"What's the meaning……?"

"literal meaning."

Yuan Qingzhuo gnashed his teeth in displeasure, and then he heard Flandre continue to say, "Yuan Qingzhuo, do you really know what kind of person Caroline is?"

"Take her away or lead the Molten River Army away before she comes into contact with them. Don't say thank you. I hope she doesn't punch you into the ground right there."

Flandel went on to say, "After she has exhausted all her methods and is on the verge of death but unable to reach the threshold of breakthrough, you can show up again, and you will gain the maximum favorability from her."

Yuan Qingzhuo rarely smiled and responded: "Sister Fa, what do you think of the Molten River Legion?"

"——Don't worry, I'm here with you."

Farandelle's tone was as calm and steady as ever.

Yuan Qingzhuo sighed and asked, "Next coordinates?"

"The next wave is a big one. Go northeast for 900 meters. There are hundreds of demons in that small river valley... I have arranged the script. When the inquisitors see you, they will be scared and retreat. Don't take action then."

Yuan Qingzhuo laughed again, this time with a genuine smile:

"I don't know what the judges will think when they receive this order."

——Of course, the thought came to my mind: "Commander, is he still micromanaging? Has his brain been eaten by a dog?"

Just outrageous.

A squadron of nearly thirty white-clad inquisitors stopped above the dry river valley.

Below them were hundreds of wounded, shivering demon deserters who had been driven here from all over the place.

Everyone below was terrified.

The people above looked at each other in bewilderment, with a hundred thousand question marks on their foreheads, and confirmed the authenticity of the instructions with each other.

[Drive the pursuing demons into the river valley] Everyone can understand this order - kill them all at once.

but……

[It is forbidden to take action against demons that come to the valley] What the hell is this?

[After seeing the newly appeared little demon with spiral horns on its head, it immediately pretended to be terrified and ran away] What the hell is this? ? ?

Are we just going to let the hundreds of demons in this valley go?
Is the commander possessed by a demon, or is that little BYD demon the commander's biological son?

Not only can you not attack the devil in front of you, but you also have to run away in fear when the [little devil] appears!

This is simply unheard of!

After the collision of question marks disappeared, the judges could not help but rub out all kinds of magical spells in their palms.

I can't wait to invite my demon friends here to experience what it feels like to grill, steam, fry...

No way!
Because the stupid commander said that you can only rub it but can't get in.

This fucking thing makes the Inquisitors' fingers and swords itch!

"Complain! I will definitely complain!"

An inquisitor shouted, drawing responses from a group of colleagues around him.

"Investigate the inside strictly! If I become the chief judge, I will definitely launch a thorough purge from top to bottom!"

"I, Augustus Plas, am reporting this with my real name! I seriously suspect something impure and unclean has entered the command structure!"

A fierce verbal and written attack began here.

Suddenly, someone pointed at a figure on the other side of the valley and said, "Look, does that little devil have spiral horns on its head?"

"It really is!"

"Really? Really? Really?"

Then, Judge Augustus Plas said slowly:
"Then...should we tuck our tails between our legs, scream, be terrified, and run away in a panic?"

I've been a bit stuck these past two days, so I'll try to catch up on it in the next few days.
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(End of this chapter)