Gluttonous Warlock

Chapter 30
In the deep darkness, there were shouts of killing.

Occasionally, a spark from the impact of a weapon flashes.

Alan's eyes also glowed slightly purple in the darkness.

Darkvision from the blood of the poisonous demon.

So that he is not affected by the environment, and he can still see clearly in the darkness.

Snapped!
More than ten meters away, a fire was lit.

A gangster lit a spare oil lamp.

At the same time, expose yourself to the light.

Who gave you permission to light the lamp?
Allen sneered and pulled the crossbow.

A crossbow bolt was nailed to the bandit.

Amidst the screams, the oil lamp fell to the ground, and the fire gradually dimmed.

The gangster who was hit by the arrow leaned on the wall and slipped slowly.

The groans also gradually became weaker.

The crossbow did not hit the vital point.

But the poison smeared on the arrow was enough to send him to the west within ten seconds.

Allen moved his steps quietly and changed to a sniper position.

He drew out a crossbow bolt and lightly touched it on the palm of his left hand.

The arrow touched the bone spur, and the poisoning operation was completed instantly.

Reloading the crossbow, Allen shot and killed a mercenary.

Rain and dew soaked.

Equally reduce the combat power of both sides.

Except Allen.

There is another person in the cave, who also has dark vision.

It was Jason the half-orc.

With the advantage of vision, Jason finally caught up with the mercenary captain.

Fighting so hard, he received two more sword strikes, raised his axe, and chopped off his opponent's head!
"Your grandma's! It's comfortable now!!"

The half-orc finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the momentum of the "beastly outbreak" has passed.

Pain and fatigue, double feedback on him.

Jason leaned on the ground with his battle ax to support his limp legs.

His chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped heavily.

As his mind calmed down, he suddenly realized something was wrong!
Why is it so quiet all around?

All the fighting sounds disappeared.

Look around.

In the dark cave, there are corpses everywhere.

Filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Apart from himself, there was not even a living person left.

wrong! !
There is one more living person!
Footsteps came from the opposite side.

A tall and straight figure walked towards him.

The man covered his face with a black scarf.

Only a pair of shining but indifferent eyes were revealed.

"Who are you?!" Jason snapped.

The masked man was silent.

About ten meters away from him, he stopped.

Make a weird set of gestures.

"Tyáve!"

The masked man whispered the incantation.

Oops!

Jason's scalp went numb.

That mysterious person... is actually a spellcaster!
As an apprentice of a violent warlock, Jason's martial skills are acceptable, but he hasn't comprehended any spells yet.

He knew very well how terrifying the caster was!
In his current state of being seriously injured and exhausted.

Not qualified to challenge the caster at all!
Without the slightest hesitation, the orc turned and ran.

However, it was too late.

A familiar spicy taste instantly invaded the mouth.

Taste buds and oral mucosa were brutally bombarded!
The degree of spiciness has exceeded the limit that human taste can bear.

It felt like swallowing a hot soldering iron!
Jason couldn't help grinning and screaming.

At the same time, a dark mass flew over.

puff!
Right in front of Jason.

The paper bag shattered, and lime dust mixed with poison spewed out.

"Ahhh—eyes! My eyes!"

Jason's mouth was burning hot.

The only remaining eye was also burned by lime.

The pain was unbearable, almost blind.

Allen tugged at the mask.

Stand not far away.

Pick up the crossbow, aim at the half-orc who hides his face and screams, and buckle the crossbow.

call out!
A poisoned arrow was nailed to the half-orc's back.

The crossbow pierced through the leather armor, more than two inches into the flesh.

Is it impossible to escape like this?
It seems that the lights are really exhausted, and there is no more cards.

Allen has a bottom line.

Put away the crossbow and stride forward.

Suddenly launch the "hound dog pace"!
The figure was like lightning, almost teleporting to the half-orc.

Infused with "bone-piercing" fists, bombard the chest!
Bang! !

The half-orc was thrown away by his fist with all his strength.

He fell far away and lay on his back on the ground.

Spit out a big mouthful of blood, no movement.

Allen drew out his dagger and stepped forward to make up the knife.

Slit the orc's throat to ensure death.

Next follow suit.

Every corpse on the ground was first shot with a crossbow, and then its throat was cut with a knife.

Play dead and get away?

Excuse me.

For me, it doesn't exist.

Allen searched carefully all the corpses present.

On Jason's body, a money bag was found.

It was full of shiny silver coins, which Dupin paid him as a commission.

Allen smiled for him.

The other bandits and mercenaries had nothing of value on them.

The profiteer Dubin actually gave him a surprise.

"This is……"

Holding the money bag found from Dubin's body, Allen felt a subtle fluctuation of magic power.

Only a magic tool can feel this way.

After thinking for a while, Allen tried to inject magic power into the money bag.

Sure enough, there is a universe inside!

The small pocket looks very inconspicuous on the surface, but the internal space is actually one cubic meter!
This is the legendary "storage bag".

"Good harvest."

Allen smiled slightly, turned and walked to the corner.

Two sealed oak barrels, placed side by side against the wall, are filled with dried peppercorns.

Allen stuffed two barrels of pepper into the storage bag.

Next to it, there are two open barrels of rum.

Allen walked up to the poisoned wine barrel.

In the palm of the left hand, bone spurs pop out to absorb the poison in the wine.

The profiteer Dupin poisoned the wine.

There is a nice name called "drunk life dream death".

The substance itself is non-toxic.

But when dissolved in alcohol, it becomes deadly poisonous.

People who take "drunk life dream death" will not have an attack immediately.

After a period of time, the poison will violently attack with the strength of the alcohol, killing people.

For Allen, the delayed poisoning characteristic of "drunk life and dream death" is very valuable and suitable for yin.

Store this toxin in the system illustrated book, and then you can use your own poison glands to synthesize it.

Once the raid was through, Allen overturned the barrel.

Let the spirits soak the corpses lying on the ground in disorder.

Strong rum with an alcohol content of up to 60° is the ready-made fuel for destroying corpses.

Light a fire, and the whole cave immediately becomes an incinerator.

……

evening.

Allen returned home, looking as usual.

Lock yourself in the bedroom and open the storage bag.

He took out two large buckets of pepper and stuffed them horizontally under the bed.

What to do with these peppers?

Allen's first thought was to give it to his parents and keep it for his own tavern.

In a flash, he dispelled this short-sighted idea.

Two large buckets of pepper, the tavern can't run out in ten years.

Most of them can only go bad and moldy.

If you sell the unused pepper, the risk is even greater.

If the wind leaks, it will be suspected of robbing pepper, which will cause trouble for nothing.

Allen stood by the window, looking at the vast night.

There is a reward notice posted on the big tree outside the window.

The owner, Marco Trading Company, sought after the stolen pepper at a high price.

Do you want to return the property to the original owner and receive the reward?

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Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!

(End of this chapter)