Chapter 801

Short businessman: "Oh my god, this freak, I heard that he once challenged the president of the London Guild, Gregory the Purple Gold Adventurer, is this true?

The tall businessman: "Really, but it's not clear whether he won or not. They all say that his strength is very close to that of the Zijin Adventurer, and he is very strong.

Short businessman: "I didn't expect this hybrid born from * to be so talented. It seems that the legend of the magical talents of elves is true. Isn't this guy inherited very well?

Chicatello's cold gaze suddenly looked at the two businessmen over there, his expression faintly revealing a trace of irritation.

The two businessmen shut up immediately, pretending to look at the surrounding scenery, but they were very scared in their hearts, fearing the half-elf adventurer.

Zicatillo was abandoned by his parents when he was born, because the half-elf of this half-blood couldn't get any benefits over there.

The elves will despise the blood of dirty sinners flowing in him, and he is not worthy of being a fellow clan.

Obviously, humans would not accept humans with elven ears, thinking that he was an alien.

Fortunately, Chicatello met a good-hearted man, was adopted by the Adventurer's Guild in Manchester, and became the adopted son of the old president.

Because of his ugly half-elf appearance, no one likes him, and he is even called a monster, a hybrid of the sex, only the adventurers in the guild are willing to accept him.

Living in this environment since childhood has allowed Zicatello to develop a lonely and weird character. He doesn’t like contact with people outside the guild. It also made him play

Relying on the practice of magic to pass the time every day, Chicatello showed outstanding magic talent at the age of seven, and he was noticed by his adoptive father and began to train him.

At the age of 17, his amiable adoptive father died, and Chicatello lost his only relative. That year he had become the strongest presence in Manchester.

Because of his adoptive father, Zicatello has always thought that he is a human, but he hates others talking about him, and naturally has no good face after hearing it.

Chicatello withdrew his warning gaze." He lowered his head and said, "Don't be so surprised. I am a half-elf, but I hope you will treat me as an adult. Do you like to be nosy? Why are you following me now?

"Because you are a colleague, I can help you. Actually, I was going to the Warcraft Forest. Sooner or later, it doesn't matter at all. It's just a way." Chicatello put on his windbreaker hat and covered his ears." Circumstances... My father is a very good adventurer. He said that adventurers are unrestrained and disgusting guys. I like this very much. So even if it's a little black iron, I won't hate you.

Merlin frowned as he watched Chicatello leave the tavern, and couldn't help but mutter G.

What a strange home. One...

Merlin didn't need Zicatello's help, but he was willing to come, and he wouldn't refuse. It just so happened that he was not familiar with the Warcraft Forest and needed a tour guide.

On the other hand, Zicatello believed that Merlin was a weak dark-iron adventurer. Going to the Warcraft Forest in the middle of the night was to die, and he desperately needed his own assistance.

As a half-elf raised by adventurers, Chicatello is full of resistance to anyone, except that he does not hate adventurers.

This is also the reason why Chicatello, who is autistic and withdrawn, is willing to help Merlin. It was greatly influenced by his passing adoptive father, the old president of Manchester.

The two walked towards the gate of the small town together, ready to immediately go to Merlin, the Warcraft Forest: "Why do you have an elf blood?"

Chicatello: "I refuse to answer.

Merlin: "Your father is a dark elf? Or is your mother a dark elf?

Chicatello: "I refuse to answer.

Merlin: "In your Manchester guild, are there other hybrids besides you?"

Chicatello: "I refuse to answer."

Merlin: "You are mentally retarded, aren't you? If you don't answer, you will be silent...

Chicatello:

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The two walked quickly towards the gate in the dark, and the wind whistling in the distance continued.

"I used to work as a wage earner in Manchester. I have never heard of someone like you? After all, how did you become an adventurer of a mixed race?" Merlin looked at Chicatello, Curiously asked, "Why don't you speak? Wouldn't it be good to introduce yourself more or less?"

"I beg you to say a few words, you don't seem to worry about your daughter?" Chicatello glanced at Merlin.

"Of course I am worried about her, but I am not relieved by your kind of fellow following me?" Merlin muttered suspiciously.

Zicatello fell silent and said calmly, "Please don't treat me as a foreign race."

In fact, Zicatello had misunderstood. Merlin was simply wary of the black elves, after all, when he was in the United Kingdom, he was almost killed by the black elves.

So even if Zicatello was a half-dark elf, Merlin was still reluctant to relax his vigilance, worrying that this guy would cheat himself at the critical moment.

The two of them went straight to the town gate of the small town. Due to the active season of Warcraft, the guards in the town dared not sleep at night.

At this moment, clusters of torches light up the upper part of the city wall, and the guards are patrolling it back and forth. As long as there is wind and grass outside the city, the guards will begin to defend.

Merlin came to the guards guarding the city and said solemnly, "Please open the city gate] Let us go out!"

The guard was taken aback, and then replied in a serious manner, "What are you doing out of the city? It is very dangerous outside now. If it is not an emergency, no one is allowed to open the city gate without authorization. OF Mu Xiaowan" is an emergency. My child was caught by two The bastard was taken away!Merrington paused and said anxiously, "They want to use my child as bait to lure the ferocious beasts in the forest!"We must go to the Warcraft Forest!Please open the gates!"

"Uh! Damn, how come there are so many guys who are not afraid of death tonight?" The guard frowned and muttered, remembering that two mercenaries were also rushing out of the city just now, "The sky is already completely dark. You go out, but now... No, no one is allowed to leave the town after dark, and opening the city gate is even more forbidden. The ghost knows if there are a large number of monsters wandering in the dark? What if they open the city gate? What do you do if you rush in? Can you afford this responsibility?"

"Don't worry, with me, no monsters can rush into the town." Merlin said seriously.

"You?" The guards went up and down a lot of Merlin, and smiled helplessly, "Mr. Adventurer, please don't make this kind of joke, in front of a group of beasts, you are not enough to stuff your teeth.

"I'm not kidding, believe me, you just need to open the gate and let us out." Merlin frowned and said with an urge to destroy the gate.

"No, this is the rule. I hope your Excellency can understand. We are also for the safety of the town." The guard said with a smile and a smile. Just as Merlin gritted his teeth and was about to go crazy, Chicatello suddenly stepped forward and pinned his neck. The adventurer proved that he took it off and showed it to the guards, "I am going to the Warcraft Forest to do an important thing. Please open the city gate. The Warcraft you are worried about rushing into the town is not a dangerous thing at all in my eyes.

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The guard looked at the adventurer's certificate suspiciously, and immediately opened his eyes wide, and was shocked, "Mithril Adventurer! ...Ka. Delo!

The other guards standing not far away were shocked when they heard the name, and glanced at them together: "What?! Chicatello!?"

"Really Chicatello? The strongest adventurer in Manchester!"

"Why did he come here? What a hell!

The guard held the Mithril Adventurer's Proof in both hands and raised his head tremblingly to look at Chicatello in front of him.

Although Chicatello is wearing a heavy windbreaker and hat, with the light of the torch, the dark skin and scarlet eyes can be seen vaguely. The guards have obviously heard of the freak of Chicatello, and they are instinctive to this strange and isolated adventurer Fear, immediately trembling to return the Mithril Adventurer Proof, and ordered: "Open the gate!

Rumble, the heavy steel city gate slowly opened, and the guards took the initiative to give up the way, no one dared to provoke Chicatello.

Chicatello walked in front, and suddenly found Merlin in a daze behind him, did not follow up, "What are you doing in a daze? Don't you just follow up?

"Shout!" Merlin curled his lips sourly, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice. 7 "Advanced adventurers proved to be useful...".

The two of them left the small town. Chicatello looked around and pointed to the north, "The Forest of Warcraft is in that direction. We can drive overnight to get there before dawn.

"You don't need to say that I know." Merlin walked forward quickly, but Chicatello suddenly grabbed her shoulders, "What are you doing?'

"You and I are not very lucky. As soon as we left the city, we were stared at by the hungry guys." Chicatello said in a low voice, looking at the invisible darkness with his hands outstretched forward.

The guards on the small town tower, perceiving a trace of movement and unusualness, lit the flame arrow and shot it out with a "boom"!

The flame arrow flying in the night is like a shooting star, illuminating a place farther away, and illuminating a dense group of monsters!

Their eyes flashed with hungry red lights, and the gaps in their sharp fangs kept flowing out of water.

The black hair is shiny and shiny, and there are more inexplicable markings on it. It is similar to a wild dog, but the body is several times stronger than that of a wild dog!

The demon dog, an intermediate-level monster, has a wolf-like habit, likes to move in groups, and is an existence that mercenaries are extremely afraid of.

A demon dog is not terrible. The problem is that thousands of demon dogs act together, and countless pairs of fierce eyes are enough to scare people into weakness!

"The devil... is the devil dog! Close the gate!

The guards were shocked, and quickly closed the gates, and gathered their bows on the wall.

Longbows and arrows are special forged, "It can easily break open the scales, and it has more magical blessings. You can do it with one arrow. The countless arrows will light up in the dark. The arrows are already on the string, just waiting for the magic. The dogs enter the range and bow!

The guards were tense, cold sweat flowed down their foreheads, although they had been prepared, they did not expect to encounter such a huge wave of monsters.

Thousands of magic dogs are densely packed, barking constantly, leaving the forest as if smelling the smell of living creatures, surrounding the town.

Rao is that the city guards have sufficient ammunition, and it is obviously difficult to stop a large number of magic dogs from besieging.

The demon dogs were a little helpless with the strong city walls, but two living creatures could be seen coming out, and the dogs suddenly became irritable.

These demon dogs are intermediate-level monsters, there is no high intelligence, they only follow their own instincts, and eat living creatures when they are hungry!

The densely packed devil dogs moved and merged with the night, with countless scarlet eyes directed towards Merlin and Chicatello.

They opened their mouths wide, showing terrifying teeth, and slammed their tongues, for fear that they would have no food to eat.

Merlin looked at the unstoppable wave of monsters in front of him, and it was nothing terrifying to him.

The number and strength were far worse than the monsters in Camila's Blood Moon Swamp.

I saw Merlin slowly lifted his right hand A. The spiritual depths of the earth jumped up flexibly, and then said in a low voice: "Get down, wild dogs."

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Merlin's repulsive space was about to be displayed, but was suddenly stopped by Chicatello.

Chicatello pressed Merlin's hand down, walked to the front calmly, and said calmly.

"Things like Warcraft will have hatred against those who attack them. Don't show your ugliness. Leave it to me here...".

"Huh?" Merlin frowned and whispered dissatisfiedly, "Don't look down, you fellow.

Zikatilo ignored Merlin, but walked towards the raging tide of Warcraft, without showing the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face.