What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 123-122- It’s so interesting...eating melon

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The unique long howl of the direwolf echoed on both sides of the carriage.

There seemed to be countless white afterimages flashing between the dense tree trunks, at extremely fast speeds, with the appearance of being sandwiched between two sides.

It seems that they have been conquered.

Direwolves have always hunted in groups. They always come out in full force. Even the young and old are unusually united in the animal world.

Being targeted by them is definitely not a pleasant thing.

Miss Assassin caught a glimpse of their shadows as soon as she jumped onto the carport:

"One, two, three... 21."

"Tsk, it will definitely take a lot of time to get entangled with them."

She stepped on the carport with her foot, making a loud banging sound, and shouted: "Hey, Captain, it looks like 21 heads,"

"Copy that!" Albert said to the other team members as if he was getting extra money:
"If there are only 21 of them, there is no need to run away. Follow me later to kill them. The fur of the direwolf can be sold for a lot of money!"

Taking the position of a tank, the hill-like uncle stood up, patted the driver on the shoulder to signal him to stop, and shouted cheerfully:

"Yes, use this money to have a good meal in the new town. I heard that the barbecue in the North is very exciting when paired with high-concentration spirits!"

"The fragrant oil and mellow wine are mixed in the mouth, the feeling... tsk tsk tsk, I can't wait!"

"Ah Ta, you just know how to eat~" the pastor sister on the side covered her mouth and giggled.

The yellow-haired swordsman with the face of a passerby was even more impatient, sharpening his sword to attack the momentum of the pig and sheep.

Seeing the high spirits of the team members, Captain Albert could not help but ignite his fighting spirit. When the carriage stopped, he raised his arms and shouted:
"set off!"

"Oh!"

hmm~
Regarding the atmosphere within the Albert squad, Domi gave positive feedback.

This should be the atmosphere for a team of adventurers who are on the verge of death, chasing money and fame.

The teams that Mei had been in before were all weirdos, and there was actually a special handyman.

What kind of team is that? It's obviously a small guild, right?

He turned his head slightly and looked outside the carriage, as if he was sitting in the best audience seat:

"Sa, let me see what you are capable of."

Being able to work all the way to a C-level adventurer team shows that the basic coordination is still there.

The tank named 'Tashan' stood at the front, blocking the way of many direwolves. The fish that slipped through were dealt with by the swordsman brother.

Mage Albert, who was located in the rear, concentrated on singing fire magic to injure the direwolves on a large scale.

Needless to say, the wet nurse is just a specialist in treating Tashan and my little brother’s skin injuries.

As for Miss Assassin, she is responsible for protecting the safety of the people in the rear and killing every direwolf that wants to sneak around and attack.

"Oh~ Not bad."

Domi sighed in admiration and said smoothly: "47, the direwolf on the other side of the carriage will be left to you."

47 said nothing, and rushed out of the carriage in a flash, starting a massacre at the other end where the members of the 'Remote Turret' team couldn't see.

Domi also saw 47's ability for the first time.

This guy was the same age as him, but he was very capable, and he shuttled among the wolves like a mourning crow.

A cold light flashed, and a direwolf was bound to have its throat slit and killed with one blow.

His proficiency in assassination techniques is, to say the least, at the level of 'superb'.

But he is only 11 years old!

If Duomi didn't have the help of the system, he didn't know how many years, months and days it would take to raise his assassination skills to this level through training.

And he, without a system, took less than ten years to survive.

Compared to himself, a cheater, 47 is the real assassination genius and a born killer.

"I guess I can feel a lot more relaxed with him by my side."

Soon, both sides of the carriage slaughtered all their respective direwolves.

The blood-stained fur was thrown into the carriage in large rolls. The long-lost smell of blood filled the tip of Duomi's nose, reminding him of the days when he was such a relationship killer.

"Ah~ It's so refreshing!" The swordsman brother stretched out: "Now I can really have a good meal like Atta said!"

"I'll just say it~"

The two men fist bumped passionately and seemed to have a great relationship.

At this time, Albert discovered the corpses on the ground on the other side of the carriage, and looked at Domi and the two, still sitting there quietly.

He knew that no one here would take action except the two of them, so he thanked them:

"Thank you both for your help, otherwise our battle would have been much more tense and dangerous."

"Hey, they obviously stole our prey..." The swordsman brother was a little dissatisfied with this. After all, it was a small amount of money that flew away before his eyes.

"Barnett, it's wrong for you to talk like this!"

"What's wrong? We can obviously solve them all with our own strength!"

"So you are still a child who has not grown up..."

The bald man was very happy to teach the team members a lesson. Duomi didn't care about the fur money and said generously:
"We don't need those furs, they're all yours."

"Look at how well-organized they are, you still have to study more!"

After Albert taught Barnett a lesson, he said to Domi:
"Then... I'm embarrassed to cut off those furs for you two, and I'll treat you to a big meal when we get to town!"

"It's so good~"

Not long after, the carriage was loaded with loot and set sail again, leaving a bloody 'mess' on the ground.

The difference from before the attack was that this time, the assassin lady kept her eyes on Domi and 47.

To be precise, I am looking at 47 more.

Unlike other team members, during battle, as long as the rear team members are not in danger, she has enough time to observe the surrounding environment.

She noticed it the moment 47 left the car.

But at that moment, a direwolf attacked, and she was forced to look away. After dealing with it, she looked over and saw that 47 had returned to the carriage.

In the time it took her to kill one, 47 could kill ten of them!

The gap is so huge!

His bones don't look very old, so why are he so strong...

Miss Assassin, she has never been able to figure it out.

There was also the boy with the weird mask, his aura was restrained, as if he were in a bottomless pool.

Her subconscious told her that this white-haired boy might be stronger than the black-robed boy!

It's better to keep a distance from such dangerous people.

She warned herself.

Of course Duomi noticed her strange look, so he said jokingly:
"Miss Assassin has been staring at my 47. Could it be that... she is interested in him?"

"Haha, don't be so embarrassed. Come, sit here and you can have a nice chat?"

47's body trembled again, and for the first time he stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Duomi's clothes, probably to signal him to stop talking and give him some personal space...

"Boring." Miss Assassin also expressed her position, and then stopped looking at Domi.

"Ala... It seems that you are not charming enough, 47. It must be because you didn't show your face. I asked you to take off your hood, but you just didn't listen."

"It's okay now, all the happiness you got is gone~" Bang!

Miss Assassin's fist was so hard that her bones made a crisp sound. She seemed a little angry, so Domi stopped teasing her.

But it's quite exciting, and I can tease others without any worries.

When I was in my hometown, I had to pay attention to my image, but now it’s better, I’m completely free and liberated~
After this, neither party spoke.

The carriage fell into a deathly silence, the only sound was the carriage driving on the uneven dirt road and the sound of the wheels hitting the ground.

Some people sleep, some people are in a daze, and some people rub the engagement ring on their hands and wonder who they are missing...

Just like that, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Because it is located in the north, it gets dark very early, so we have to stop and set up camp, and the horses also need to rest.

The direwolf meat stew that had been cut and preserved in advance became the staple food tonight.

Everyone gathered around the campfire, poured a spoonful into the bowls they brought and started eating.

As in previous lives, eating is often the time when people feel most relaxed.

Anjie, the eldest sister who serves as a wet nurse in the 'Remote Turret' team.

Combining buffs such as 'nanny', 'big r', and 'big sister', gentleness and kindness have become synonymous with her.

As the little cotton-padded jacket in the team who cares most about others, she is no exception even if they are outsiders who gather together temporarily.

"Mr. Death Omen, you and Mr. 47 are both very young, right? Why did you become adventurers at such a young age?"

Of course, Duomi couldn't talk about his experience, so he made up a random reason:

"We...are all orphans! We were born without parents."

"right……"

"The orphanage can only raise us until we are 11 years old, and then we have to leave and make a living on our own."

"It just so happened that 47 and I were best friends, and we had some skills that were enough to earn a living, so we became adventurers."

"This time I heard that there is a magical secret land in the North that will be opened again after many years, so I came to try my luck. Maybe I can make extra money."

"It's such a hard work. You must have suffered a lot all the way here..."

Anjie did not hesitate in her love and continued to care for Duomi and the two.

Swordsman Barnet also came over and apologized: "Sorry, I shouldn't have spoken like that."

Only Miss Assassin Froletis whispered after hearing this: "Liar..."

After dinner, Domi and the others obviously got acquainted with the people in the remote turret. After setting off the next day, there were a lot more laughter in the carriage.

Domi once thought that if he put down his mask, would he integrate into this team and become one of them?Enjoy this real happiness?
But after thinking about it carefully for a while, he gave up on this unrealistic idea. His existence would only harm this group of people.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the carriage was delayed for an hour and arrived at a small town on the edge of the Northern Republic.

"Gentlemen, get to the place!" the coachman shouted.

Unlike the edge town of the Lionheart Empire, this town is particularly lively. Adventurers carrying swords, staffs, bows and arrows, and wearing armor can be seen everywhere.

In comparison, normal residents are missing more than a little bit.

But there is a reason for this. Otherwise, this place wouldn't be so lively.

Albert fulfilled his promise and said:

"Omen of Death, 47, let's go and find a tavern together. I'll treat you to a nice meal!"

When we came to the tavern, the place was filled with adventurers from all over the world, including humans, elves, dwarves, orcs... It was like a gathering of the animal world.

Finally, they found a newly vacated eight-seater seat, and everyone quickly occupied it.

The most expensive dishes were served one after another.

I thought I could take this opportunity to see what the Death Omen and 47 looked like.

Unexpectedly, the mouth of Death Omen's mask can be removed separately. 47 is also chewing the meat directly under the hood, and you can't see a bit at all!

"Awesome...you two." He couldn't help but sigh.

"Forget it...Boss, here's another barrel of wine! To celebrate our success in getting here, we'll have extra money on the way, and we won't come back until we're drunk!"

"Ah? Aren't these the members of the 'Remote Turret'?"

While they were drinking happily, a group of uninvited guests came to them.

The leading man was tall and had an arrogant look on his face. He glanced at Duomi who was carrying a bow on his back, and said in a sinister manner:
"Why, after I broke the 'barrel', I found a new one and connected it?"

"It's rare to see such a brave person standing behind you, but you don't appreciate it at all and just turned around and found a new love~"

boom!
"You bullshit!"

Albert slapped the table and stood up, veins popping out on his forehead.

This was the first time Duomi saw an angry bald man. He was usually a very kind person.

It looked like there was going to be a good show, so he excitedly took a bite of the meat and took a swig of wine.

"Slan! Why do you still have the nerve to appear here?

If it weren't for you...if it wasn't for you!Daniel won't die either!It was you who killed him, not us! "

"Oh~ Really?" The man named Silan joked: "You just ignore your responsibilities."

"I remember that someone was coveting the treasure chest in the maze, and finally triggered the trap, forcing your entire team to a dead end, right?"

"I just robbed someone along the way."

"Really speaking... we are both murderers~ You think so, Albert."

Without giving Albert a chance to refute, Slan turned around and left the tavern with a group of boys.

As he walked, he shouted something like, "It's bad luck to eat with a hypocrite."

Albert stood there with a sullen face.

It was Anjie who came over to comfort him and sat down again.

After sitting down, Albert couldn't help but pick up the wine glass filled with high-concentration wine and poured it into his mouth.

No matter how hard Barnett and Tashan tried to stop them, they couldn't stop them.

"Let me drink!"

"That bastard is right! It was my greed that killed Daniel! I am also a heinous bastard!"

When the scene was very chaotic, only Froletis calmly persuaded:

"We didn't object to you at that time, which means we all want the treasure in this treasure chest.

According to what you said, we should bear this sin together. "

"Afu is right!"

"Yes, captain, you don't have to shoulder all the responsibilities alone. You tried your best to save him, didn't you..."

No matter how other team members comforted him, only Albert himself knew that he could not escape the blame for all this.

Smash the wine glass on the table!The whole place fell into silence.

"Hold!"

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