Chapter 172
172. Maniac Encrid Ramparts
Among them was the hydrographic assistant who guarded the gate this morning.
I watched the captain, and I admired him..
‘That's a perfectly crazy asshole..’
He watched everything. What Encrid does is put the blood of demons and demons on his whole body..
‘He's a madman.?’
Do you turn the blood over there and throw it out? What about that leopard??
Run to bait the leopard? Not. I couldn't..
Direction was the problem. After crawling, Encrid went further inside the enemy line..
It was definitely a route you wouldn't choose if you weren't crazy..
The process of killing one of the knolls in the back of the Encrid that went so far I also saw it..
After seeing everything. How would you call that a normal person?.
And then the words of King Snow, called Kreis, came to my chest..
“He's a maniac platoon leader, in the Border Guard..”
You're a really crazy bastard, and that's what a crazy bastard does. My heart beat..
It's unbearable to see it..
The boss was good-brained and quick-noticed..
He sees the current situation going around, and he's a mole in the Mercenary group. I realized there was something similar..
‘If you didn't step up.?’
What if you didn't do something crazy? What if you let the mole go? So what happens??
What about this town? What about that bunch of play? It looks like hundreds of hyenas, can you handle that??
Never, only the worst outcome that no one can survive will wait.
The author did something crazy, so the results changed..
The play behind me, the bodywork, had not been unusual. This far away, too, there was enough of a reverie in the movement..
It was clear that the leader of the colony group was the leader of the colony..
That's what the madman killed..
‘How many days did you hold on to??’
What if the leader lived to play and adjusted the colony? What would have happened if you had led them??
I don't know. All that is certain is that he was dead..
Deutsche Pullman was the same idea. We watched it together, and how different it was..
They agreed on two facts, and they moved..
The fact that Encrid is crazy..
That you should never leave him to die..
How would you do that? How do you let yourself, your colleagues, and the hero who saved everything die even if they're crazy?.
Deutsche and the assistant were of the same mind, so it was a spiral..
In conclusion, their choice was right.
Ester's activities, Encrid's division, and Deutsch's group of men.
It all overlapped, and when the Encrid crew stepped inside, they were chased. A stone fell from above his head . .
“Get rid of it.!”
Someone's got a good knack for that, and he's shaking on the walls when he comes to get a lump of stone. It's gonna be..
A round stone with a puck and a fallen man's head on the back of a hyena masu Fell.
Wojik.
The stone, which had built bones and muscles, rolled sideways with a clatter. The ribs protrude between the intestines and the floor..
Guwook!
Nol, who was next to me, got a stone in his head, and he grabbed my head. I hesitated..
There was a quarry in the back and a heap of stones that had been collected, so it was possible. It was a day.
“Shoot.!”
The arrow that was poured later became a pretty trinket for them.
The men who lost their leader began to scatter, fleeing everywhere..
“You lived..”
Encrid, returning, said stoutly: "Oh, my god." I cleaned up the equipment on the main island as if I had been drinking anywhere..
Put the blood-stained sword side by side and take off the armor..
I saw a few marks and scratches all over my body..
I couldn't get through the road to avoid it all, so it was too much..
It's the intended injury as an encrid, but what about the watching side?.
“Starting.”
Deutsche muttered..
He looked at Encrid and put his tongue out.
How do you talk like that? Why is it so bad??
I can't pour my liver, I'm like a bastard leaving it somewhere..
“I think we need an explanation now..”
"Yes," Deutsch said, hesitatingly. He has already recognized his opponent in tone. I agreed that he barely survived..
“Yeah, I do..”
Encrid nodded. It wasn't a mess. It was a mess and a mess..
How do you talk like that at a moment like this?.
‘He's the one who doesn't know the barrel..’
Deutsch thought so, but he saved his words..
Anyway, the opponent was the one who saved himself and everyone.
Encrid was more than an expert in finding an excuse.. Where does this happen once or twice.
I've been doing this for so many years..
“I was training in the morning. The faces of the two guys on the watchtower are ripe for your eyes..”
The excuse doesn't have to be perfect. All you need to do is speak. It's already over, so who's gonna pick this up?.
“It just reminded me, they were socializing. I thought it was too late to see him in his mercenary days..”
There was no soul in the horse.
He seemed to pick it up and spit it out as soon as he could..
It was like a lie. Two or three times, I said, " Just think it's like that.".
Deutsche was very tight, but it was more like Encrid's expectation. Could not.
As a result, he was right, and it was already over..
It was a whopping socializing job..
The man in front of you was definitely the hero who saved himself..
“I can't see it anymore..”
I heard it on the barrier. It was Kreis. When did you go up there?.
No, in retrospect, it was natural..
Who made you play with your short tongue to prepare a stone and throw it?.
You're not a mindless vigilante..
It was Kreis's skill. He persuaded the workers and craftsmen to throw stones at him..
Scared of the end of Kreis's words, those gathered on the walls and watchtowers wore their mouths Opened.
“They're backing down.!”
“uhhhhhhhh. Lived.”
“Oh.”
“Ha.”
Workers, vigilantes, and all the other residents join together to stop the hordes of demons., kept the barrier.
Survived the siege. I almost fell off the cliff, and someone pulled my sleeve..
How can you not thank me?.
They turned their gaze to the man who pulled his sleeve.
A man with dark hair and blue eyes was seen.
“Why? It's real..”
He was in such an insipid tone that he was claiming that my words were real..
No one cared about the words that came out of his mouth..
Even Deutsche.
“Let's do that..”
And I didn't..
What's important, unless you're a fool, why they survived? It wasn't difficult to know..
“I said who he was.?”
He was one of the craftsmen who spiraled to build the walls. He asked Kreis.
I've been friendly for a few days, and I've been on my face..
Kreis is on the wall, in a place that might be called the gallery if it was the wall. He said hesitatingly,.
The force on the leg has been released..
“Encrid, maniac..”
That's completely crazy, how do you run into it and fight it?.
“Kyar.”
When did you come, Ester from the side nodded as if she agreed..
Kreis looked at Ester. The two disagreed for the first time..
Ester was also absurd..
I stepped up to look at the back, and I was firing to get rid of it..
If you're a little bit wrong, the important thing about releasing your own curse will be hurt. It was obvious..
“kyaakyaah!”
That's my complaint, Ester..
“That's right, that's right, he's crazy..”
The father-in-law, listening next to him, muttered Encrid's name..
“Encrid, Encrid, no, it's not in my mouth, maniac walls, yeah. This is good..”
“On?”
Kreis, who was listening next to him, turned his head, and the craftsman decided. He seemed, and said with convinced eyes.
“This is the name of the wall that will be built later..”
No, you can name the walls like that.?
Should I dry it? No, I left it..
Right now, he was a plate with his legs loose and his strength was missing..
“Maniac Encrid Ramparts, this is better..”
The craftsman was alone in the midst of a second opinion.
The sun was just falling. It was soon the end of the day edition.
* * *
Luagarne moved as soon as he heard Encrid, and he was a great social figure. I went to his house..
It was easy to find it..
It's so rare for a man to stretch out on a frock question..
The social figure was scrambling with a Wen woman. Ignoring the call, he stepped to the door in the guise of Banra, and Ruagarne Checked the face of the opponent.
Deutsche Pullman resembles a freshwater fish that ripples behind him. It was a man..
“That's right.?”
As soon as he saw it, the man looked up, and asked awkwardly.
“Yes? What's going on?.”
Man talking man showed a good smile.
Of course, the aesthetic of the frock couldn't be a good smile..
Once you look like a fish head..
Do you need an explanation for what's going on? The man's expression seemed to say so.
‘That's right.?’
Isn't it?
Ruagarne was brought back into the interior and performed a simple test. This will be the answer to that look..
Push your feet forward and stretch your fists. It's not a mortal strike. It's just a fistful to try..
It was a little bit of a strength, given that it might be a social affair, but it was a little bit of a strength, but it was a bit of a strength. It was just a test..
Of course, the man wasn't at all in sight..
The Frock, an innate combat race, is the hand that is intended and outstretched. It was a fist that stretched through his right ankle. The stretched fist will flash, the head will burst if it gets stuck..
The man had a hunch, and at that moment the power he had hidden responded..
The instinct of the moment when life is deemed to be in danger is unavoidable It was gonna..
Hung.
Short vibration sound.
Quang!
At the same time, Ruagarne's touch was blocked. It was a translucent membrane. It was milky and slimy..
Orders were not. Luagarne once found more sociability than a heretical interrogator. It's rough..
That's why I was used to it. Socializing was also a unique defensive power. Therefore, the correct answer is the sound. Encrid's memory was excellent..
“That's right..”
The ball of the frock swells. Joy and joy, as well as anticipation, were mixed.
“How to know!”
As soon as my identity was revealed, Società teased my feet. Double the land with your left foot, and the Holy Land bridge is called a false society. Their congregation was not reduced to Shui.
What is the reason.
It's so easy to transform your life by gaining strength.
So the power that he had gained immediately after he became a priest shone through.
The figure of a man disappeared in two foot clouds.
Choaak!
Ruagarne's whip flew to the spot where he disappeared, grinding the ground..
The soil was dug to the depth of a finger.
‘Look at this bastard.?’
The moment you thought you were wrong, you didn't believe in the shield, you didn't believe it. Pop out?
Space moving orders were not. I can't cast that senior spell..
What he did now was the power to accelerate his body in a short time..
This was also familiar.
Once, it was Ruagarne's job to catch this guy..
“Hyung, frock..”
Voices were heard. About ten steps? No, it's a little farther than that..
“I'm a priest. Do you want to die? Then come. I'll use it as a manure for Kyose expansion..”
Cur..
Yeah, or if you mess with killing him, things will be easier..
Frock and Luagarne responded with their bodies instead of their tongues to their opponents ' curious cries. It's literally a foot that kicks the ground..
Slamming!
It's a rush. it's a rush..
The priest of Ma Kyung Seongji Bridge rushed back and rolled his right foot twice.
This time it was the power of wealth.
Wheerrick!
Acceleration and floatation, thanks to which it was.
The whip flew in a circle to the spot where it was urgently avoided. After avoiding it, the whip shrugged and cracked the air..
“Yeah. If you get caught, pull your tongue out..”
Ruagarne said freshly. He said, and his cheeks swelled..
The priest decided that it was time to escape the body, and flew as it was.
The Ruagarne literally chased the social map, and they were tagging almost all day. I had to..
In conclusion, Luagarne missed him..
Only chased the day, but there was a means of hoarding to him.
It was summoning. It was a beaded cub..
Thanks to him, I gave up chasing him to handle the things he summoned..
“I'll see you again.!”
I just ran away and wanted him to be genuine in what he said, and now he's the opponent. I knew the means..
‘Next time I see you, I need to branch off your legs..’
It's just different..
It was a deep night when Frock came back..
Bang the quarry and move around, pioneering the trail of battle in front of the village Could be seen.
What else is this? I could tell from the trail that there was something bloody..
Traces of battle, blood-stained ground and barriers, excited human smell, bloody Fill in between. The atmosphere there was so strange.
It's dark, but it's not dark.?
In the meantime, Ruagarne should have gone back to the truth, but he did not go back. I saw a man for a reason..
He was a man named Encrid..
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