The Devil’s Cage Chapter 9: Daily
"Wait!"
"Don't be excited!"
"I will give it to you!"
Ed King looked at the Molotov cocktail lit in the hands of Kieran, and the whole person was bad.
Did he encounter a lunatic?
If you don’t agree, do you want to die?
Can you still have a good conversation?
I will never come here again in the future!
It’s too hard!
Just after Ed King made a decision, the lit Molotov cocktail flew out of the hands of Kieran, wiped the head of Ed King, and landed at the door of the restaurant.
Pap!
Boom!
The wine bottle shattered, and the gasoline inside immediately ignited after meeting the sparks son.
The firelight illuminates the surroundings, and several the dead hidden in the shadows are thus vanished in fiery flame.
Ed King stared at this scene dumbly.
When he turned his head to look at Kieran again, there was an unabashed surprise on his face.
"How did you do it?"
Ed King asked.
Although because of [Memory Deleter], his condition is not very good, and he is facing away from the door, but this does not mean that Kieran can easily find the the dead that appears outside the door.
Even if you reach the peak of ordinary people, you can’t do this.
Unless...
Beyond the pinnacle of ordinary people!
In an instant, the Ed King who came to this answer shook his head instinctively.
He does not believe that youngster, Kieran, can reach this level. After all, in ‘Herder’, only those who reach ‘Bringe Pese’ can exceed the limits of ordinary people.
And he?
It has just reached the edge of ‘Bringe Pese’ and has not yet become a real ‘Bringe Pese’.
"There are more dangers in the forest than you think!"
"An inattention is death."
"So, I am used to being alert."
Kieran replied.
"It's worth learning."
Ed King nodded, believing the answer of Kieran.
Then Herder took out another [Copper Money], put it on the index finger, and flicked his thumb.
dīng!
After a snapping sound, [Copper Money] rolled across an arc and landed at the door of the restaurant without any bounce. When in contact with the remaining flames, it seemed to be rooted on the ground, an invisible force scattered It flew out, like the wind, blowing across the entire restaurant.
After a while, [Copper Money] quickly changed from yellow-orange to dim and dull, just like an ordinary coin that had been corrupted.
After Ed King's thin Intuition, he was slightly relieved.
"The guys you just sent away are more scented than you think."
"However, for the time being they will not appear again."
"But for the sake of safety, I suggest that you and your brother leave this place temporarily. It doesn't take too long. One week to two weeks is enough to keep you safe."
Ed King suggested again.
"Evasion is not the solution."
"We escaped for the first time and escaped for the second time."
"The third time? What about the fourth time?"
"There will always be a time when we cannot escape."
"It’s better to learn to fight than that."
Kieran shook his head.
Evasion is never the way.
One time, you will avoid the inevitable.
If something happens, it is necessary to solve it, don’t pile up, don’t procrastinate, otherwise it will really become an unsolvable thing.
"Is this also from Dashan Middle School?"
Ed King asked curiously.
"That's right."
Kieran said vaguely.
This is of course not from Dashan Middle School, but the experience of Kieran.
Till now, Kieran can’t forget that when he faced death, the feeling of despair, powerlessness, and suffocation, and at the moment, such despair, powerlessness, and suffocation became his motivation.
Kieran reached out and put it on the table.
"What?"
Ed King was shocked.
"You just said, give me a weapon."
Kieran reminded the other party.
"I think..."
"Are you going to talk or not?"
Kieran interrupted Ed King's remarks.
Suddenly, this ‘Herder’ turned red.
"Who can speak without words?"
"Take it!"
'Herder' said, he took a sword from backpack.
The sword was wrapped in animal skin without a scabbard. After shaking off the animal skin, a cold light shot out, revealing the long blade.
Holding the wooden qualitative hilt, the message of the sword in front of him clearly appeared in the eyes of Kieran.
[Name: Regular Sharp Sword]
[Type: Weapon]
[Quality: Magic]
【Attack Power: Fairly Strong】
[Properties: 1, tearing; 2, burning]
[Special Effect: None]
[Requirement: Strength e]
[Able to bring out of the dungeon: No]
[Remarks: Most of the standard swords worn by Rank, such as Will Tes and Haastati in the "Herder" organization, are given by elders and teachers, and a few are received from the "Herder" organization. It is not the best weapon, but It is the easiest weapon to popularize. You don’t need to learn more skills. You only need to have enough power to use it. 】
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[Tear: The special rune in the sword makes it more effective for the dead; after being stabbed or cut, the wound of the dead will be in a torn state and it is difficult to heal]
[Burning: Blade will cause additional +1 damage to the dead, whether it is a tangible or invisible the dead]
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Kieran held the hilt and made a chopping motion to the side.
Woo!
At once, the sound of the sword-blade tearing air reverberated in the restaurant.
"Good!"
Kieran faithfully commented.
For the current Kieran, there is nothing more practical than a weapon that only requires strength and no skill.
"Of course not bad!"
"Even if it is not those special weapons, it is regarded as a fine product in the standard equipment, and it is also the status symbol of Will Tes and Hastarty'Herder'. It’s not a status symbol that you handed over to you when you were in danger."
Ed King said by himself.
"Uh."
Kieran nodded without refutation.
The sharp prefix is enough to explain everything.
And what's next?
Informed him more about the origin of this sword, and would not force him to join ‘Herder’ anymore.
Even if the other party is paying back the relationship, it is enough to make Kieran feel a little sincere.
"Also, as an old friend of your father, I have an obligation to take care of you."
"I will help you deal with what happened here. As long as it does not hurt ordinary people or violate the law, you can push it on me."
"But if you really hurt ordinary people or violate the law..."
The words of Ed King are not finished, but the sharp breath of the body is enough to explain everything.
Next, the sharp breath disappeared, and Ed King returned to the face of the middle-aged man again, and began to chatter about some things.
After two full hours of speaking, this ‘Herder’ got up and walked out with little intention.
"Two clear."
Looking at the other person's leaving, Kieran said so.
"Two favors?"
Ed King kept asking.
"No."
"It's your behavior to clear my memory."
Kieran said.
Ed King was stunned, and some did not respond.
Aren’t the two the same thing?
"Inexplicable."
With a grunt, Ed King waved his hand without turning around, and the figure gradually disappeared in Curtain of Night before Dawn.
After confirming that the other party left, Mimosa walked out of the kitchen carefully.
Every time when contacting a stranger, Mimosa feels nervous.
Not to mention the people close to Mystic in Dungeon World.
Each contact with such a person represents danger, fighting, and even more endless trouble.
"It's okay."
"What is my breakfast?"
Watching Mimosa's worried eyes, Kieran smiled and changed the subject.
"Chicken wonton and Sanxian bun."
Mimosa said immediately.
The tacit understanding between the two does not require too many inquiries, as long as they do their own thing well.
In the distance, a touch of white appears.
It's sunrise.
A new day begins.
After Mimosa fell asleep, Kieran leaned against the bed, holding the handle [Regular Sharp Sword], quietly adapting to the extremely'weak' body, Intuition the five major source energy in the body.
Time passed quickly in the adjustment of Kieran.
At noon, Mimosa opened both eyes and watched Kieran sitting by the bed, bathed in the warm autumn sun, and could not help but retract his head into the quilt, only to reveal a pair of bright eyes.
Then, the curve is curved.
There is nothing uncomfortable.
With a smile, Mimosa got out of the quilt lightly and prepared to go downstairs to cook.
As Mimosa put on his shoes and walked downstairs, Kieran stood up quietly and followed.
On the way down the stairs, Mimosa discovered that Kieran followed.
"You have more rest."
"Isn’t that Ed King saying that the dead will not appear during the day?"
"Very safe."
"I will call you when lunch is finished."
Mimosa raised his hand and pushed Kieran, indicating Kieran to go to rest.
"He is talking about the general situation."
"There will also be special times."
"Relax."
"I sleep on the chair, it's the same."
Speaking, Kieran could not help but pull Mimosa down the stairs. After pushing Mimosa into the kitchen, he sat in that chair with his feet on the bar, holding the sword in his arms, squinting Started both eyes.
Extremely'weak' body, he has adapted.
He is sure to exert the greatest power of this body at this moment.
And the top five source energy?
Even with several enhancements, it is still very subtle.
Don't say that relying on the five major source energy to break through the constraints on itself, even some of the characteristics of the five major source energy itself did not appear, but the most Basic energy.
"Too much difference!"
Kieran whispered to himself.
Then, his nose shook uncontrollably.
He smelled roasted meat, meatballs, fried tofu, potatoes, cabbage, vermicelli.
Assorted pots?
Kieran was taken aback, his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of the kitchen.
Mimosa, wearing heat-insulated gloves, came out with a copper pot.
Guru, grunt.
Cracking, crackling.
The sound of soup tumbling, the sound of charcoal burning.
When the lid of the pan is lifted, the scented water vapor rises straight up.
And a little bit of sparks also flew with it, and flew towards the face of Mimosa who had just put down the copper pot. Without waiting for Mimosa to retreat, Kieran raised his hand and held it in his hand.
"Is it hot?"
Mimosa took off the insulated gloves, grasped the left hand of Kieran with both hands, and examined it carefully.
A few extinguished sparks seeds turned into black spots and fell in the palm of Kieran. With the blowing of Mimosa, these black spots immediately flew away, disappearing without a trace.
After seeing palms and fingers without any burns, Mimosa was relieved.
Next, Mimosa suddenly found that Kieran's palm is not only slender and powerful, but also has a few calluses in the palm, fingertips and other places.
Is this the palm of 2567?
For the first time so close, I saw the Mimosa in the palm of Kieran with a hint of shyness.
"Leave the sword behind."
"It's okay."
"Eating."
After Kieran explained the sentence with a smile, his eyes were completely attracted by the assorted pots, and he didn’t find the peculiarity of Mimosa.
The charcoal in the middle of the round copper pot burns and emits heat. In the surrounding pots, first floor size is the same, and the same thickness of braised pork is spread on the top layer.
When the braised pork was picked up, there were round balls.
Under the **** are fried tofu and fried potatoes.
first floor at the bottom is cabbage vermicelli.
Kieran first floor layer eaten down.
The taste of different levels is matched with the delicious broth, everything is very tasty, the roasted meat is fat and not greasy, the meatballs are soft and delicious, the fried tofu is soft and tender, and the fried potatoes have a different sense of glutinity, and The cabbage vermicelli at the bottom of the pot is fully integrated with the thick sense of meat.
Especially after Mimosa added the soup again, Kieran picked up the spoon and drank the soup while eating the food, which had a different kind of satisfaction.
The entire copper pan was eaten by Kieran.
Moreover, after Mimosa installed three pots in a row, the fully-fed Kieran was only let out a long sigh, leaning comfortably on the chair.
After taking a few deep breaths, Kieran got up from the chair and picked up the copper pot but washed it.
Mimosa cooks, he cooks the dishes.
This was already agreed upon.
However, Mimosa followed and walked in, picked up two bags of scraps that had already been packed, and walked out of the restaurant.
The restaurant has no back door.
Only the main entrance enters and exits.
Standing in the kitchen, Kieran can clearly see that Mimosa opened a pack of edging ingredients and placed it on the side of the road, quietly hiding and waiting.
Soon, several stray dogs ran out with their tails wagging their heads and ate into the bag.
At the street entrance, several stray cats meowed.
After Mimosa placed another pack of scraps in the distance, the stray cats quickly ran over.
Mimosa touched those cats and dogs with a smile.
The stray animals that should have been vigilant let Mimosa caress.
When the food was all finished, the dogs shook their tails, and the cats barked.
"Come again in the evening, I will prepare it for you~"
Mimosa picked up the empty bag and threw it into the trash bin, waving to the cats and dogs as a goodbye.
Just like humanity, cats and dogs disappeared quickly.
humming cheerful tone, Mimosa returned to the kitchen.
"Are you afraid of cats and dogs?"
Kieran asked slightly surprised.
In his impression, Mimosa is timid enough to be afraid of everything.
"At first, I wasn’t afraid of dogs when I raised Afaba. Then, I found that cats are not terrible. They are also willing to be close to me."
"Outside, birds, squirrels and the like are also happy to find me to play with."
"Unfortunately I can't raise them."
Mimosa said that his emotions became a little low.
"Then you can try to raise here, and then take it back."
Kieran suggested.
"Can, can..."
"Leave it to me."
Kieran said with a smile.
The contract, he is familiar.
After all, there is such a Follower that has been imprinted countless times, it is simply backward.
It may not be possible to make a strong contract, but ordinary, as long as the materials are sufficient, it is really not difficult for him.
"Great!"
I fully believe that Mimosa that Kieran said is done cheers and cheers up~IndoMTL.com~ Inside the kitchen, the laughter of Mimosa is full.
Kieran was infected with this joy, and all afternoon he smiled.
It wasn’t until the evening when the restaurant opened that Kieran calmed down the smile on his lips and looked at the unpleasant guest with frowns.
"Old, boss, give me wine!"
"Wine!"
The stumbled Amy pushed the door and stumbled in. Before falling down, he supported the bar, but was unable to sit in the chair. Mumbled.
The smell of wine makes the Kieran's brows tighter.
But what made him most concerned was that behind the female drunk, the sound that followed the door of the restaurant...
Clenched!
A burst of chain noise.