Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

Chapter 72: Rebellious Minister and Thief (2k)

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Peter Carter has not known how many years he has not been called so kindly, especially by children.

He hates children. Those damn little boys always laugh at his works of art. Their experience can't keep up with the inspiration of adults like Peter... Although few other adults can keep up.

But today, his child's fate suddenly jumped up in stages, and even received the cordial title of "Uncle Peter", and of course, there is a large amount of hatred attached to it.

When he heard the word scheming, the soldiers who had surrounded Noelle and the two were stunned. The officer in the lead stared at Peter and immediately felt something was wrong.

Although this man was pale as paper and his arm was wounded, the rest of his body was intact, and his body was bloodstained by others, and he didn't wear armor in the central area of the war.

Extraordinary! The level is not low!

"Enemy attack!!!"

The vigilant officer shouted aloud, and at the same time, Carter looked at the soldiers whose complexion changed suddenly and realized that he had been tricked by Roja.

"Damn it! Little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about..."

"Disperse the formation! Cover the assault!"

The officer who realized that the other party might be a wizard, without saying anything, drew his sword and took the lead. The dozen or so soldiers behind him followed suit. They had been around the battlefield for a long time and found that the wizard had almost conditioned the choice to sullen his face, and the roar made Peter's face. The excuse was completely overwhelmed.

"Wait, I, I'm not... Damn it!"

The arrow that pierced the air became the last straw that crushed the camel. A battle broke out tens of meters away from Roja and Noelle, and dozens of soldiers swarmed and fought with Peter.

It’s not the same to say that the soldiers who have seen life and death on the battlefield are not the same. This team of soldiers is actually not very strong in terms of strength. The three leading officers are only source level 5, and the rest are ordinary source level 6, which should be paid. No Roja can fight, but their combat effectiveness is far stronger than Roja and Noelle.

The division of labor, the arrows cover, the shield hand is in the front and the output is in the back, and the three source level 5 wandering and drawing the cold child stabbing the knife. The perfect system allows them to fight against the mighty Peter for a time. Not long after the two sides have seen each other. Blood.

Peter’s proud portrait of the Virgin of the Body was howling in the air at this time. Soldiers within its attack range were unable to move and were then caught through their throats. Unfortunately, not only did the casualties not make the soldiers retreat, but instead aroused their blood and blood. Angrily, Peter, who was already injured, was accidentally pierced in the thigh by the leading officer with a sword.

"Ah! You guys are looking for death!"

Peter screamed loudly, Roja and Noelle had already begun to flee when they saw this, and now neither of these two groups can handle them, and even watching the show is in danger.

With heavy breathing and clenched hands, the two walked along the direction they remembered in the thick fog, but they soon discovered that something was wrong.

"The distance is wrong, we should have arrived long ago."

"The fog in the March of Chaos... This is the inside of the maze. There will be ghosts when you get to the destination."

"What should I do? Does the Acate family have any record of this?"

"Record... Are you talking about the number of missing?"

Luo Ya said helplessly before thinking about it again:

"There is no way to crack this maze. This is its most powerful place. According to the record, Prince Vader came in with his guards and it was not good. Only the holders of the maze artifacts can travel smoothly here. "

"Is that rainbow gem? Is it with you?"

"Of course not, and considering this period of history, the gem shard should be in their hands now."

Roja's eyes looked into the depths of the tossing mist, as if from a long distance away he saw the man and woman who formed a companion in this battle and opened up the good relationship between Acate and Hezkrit for generations.

"...Mr. Ponte and Your Majesty Victoria."

Noelle murmured the answer to himself. For a while, she was a little fascinated. As a female leader and ancestor, Victoria has always been a target of admiration in her heart, and she can see this kind of thing in her own...

Noelle was a little excited at the thought of this possibility, but Roja had mixed feelings in his heart.

Do you want to meet the ancestor of Mensao

If he hadn't read Ponte's diary, Roja might have some excitement in his heart, but now he only hopes that his ancestors can be decent.

Alas, the beautification in the heroic story is really not covered, think about it, how can there be completely brilliant people in the world? Are you really going to be selfish? And the absence of desire is equivalent to the absence of empathy. Can such a person be called a human

Roja doesn't want to think deeply about this philosophical question. On the one hand, the environment is not right, and on the other hand, he found that Noelle's situation is a bit wrong.

The hands are so hot.

Roya felt the temperature of the white catkins, and had some bad guesses in his heart. Normal people generally have enough blood and hands will not be so hot, and transcendents whose bodies have been strengthened shouldn't be so abnormal, right

Is it a blood problem? Then her physical condition...

"In short, staying in the fog is not a solution. No matter how strong the maze is, the house cannot be changed. We must find a place to stay, otherwise we may run into people without knowing what happened."

"Before you started, I will come first this time."

Roja spoke, taking a step beyond Noelle, who was obviously apathetic, and holding a short sword to open the way forward. The girl was taken aback, staring at the suddenly active boy for a while, and she was helplessly hooked. A smile.

After all, it was seen.

Miss Angel sighed in her heart, being dragged away by default, following in the footsteps of the young man.

Originally, Noelle, who is naturally proud, would never do this kind of behavior of giving up the initiative and surrendering her life to others. She was born a leader, and her will is the will of the gods. People can dominate her, and no one dares to do so.

Because it was transgression and disrespect, the teacher who taught the strategy said that the person who tried to sway her was the object of refusal and the object to be guarded against. Noelle has always kept this in mind.

But today, when the thief with the "heart of disobedience" pulled her forward, Noelle suddenly felt that what the teacher said was not entirely correct.

The blonde girl endured the scorching heat in her body with a slight smile on her face.

What an idiot, he is not strong and he is a hero at random.

The azure pupils stared at the back in front of him, Luo Ya's tense but determined appearance was seen by the girl, and it gradually penetrated into her heart like water and waved.

Although this night of fright has not passed yet, Noelle’s understanding of Roja has changed a little because of this little action. If she used to stare at him just because of the common secret of hobbies. , Watching his embarrassed expression secretly happy, then now Noelle's thoughts have changed slightly.

She suddenly wanted to keep him by her side, the kind for a long time.