Douluo's full-time soul master

Chapter 256 Interlude: The Moment of Return ([-])
Selna suddenly raised her voice, "Miss Boss, this kind dwarf will help me pay for my meal!"

Three days later, Menethil Harbor, Sailor's Home Inn.

"Mr. Harkin Muldar, you are being sought."

"Say I'm not here."

"A young woman."

"I'll come right out! Serve her a glass of the best mead first, hurry up!"

Hajin Mudar got dressed and ran downstairs as quickly as possible, and saw a tall and slender girl with wheat-colored skin looking at him.She was carrying a backpack almost as big as her body, with a beautiful smile on her face.

"Welcome, beautiful girl!" Ha Jin shouted excitedly, "May I ask your name?"

"Selna Flynn." The girl bowed to him politely, then smiled and took the mead from the waiter. "Mr. Harkin, I have something to ask of you."

"What's the matter? As long as I can, I can give you the most trustworthy help!" Ha Jin stared straight at Serna's chest. "88...57...87..." he whispered.

"What are you talking about?" Serna suddenly moved her head very close to him.

"Excellent angle!" Ha Jin couldn't help shouting, "Oh, sorry, I'm a little excited, after all, no one has come to talk to me for many years... Well, since I have something to do, we can find a quiet place Let's talk about it... Speaking of which, girl, I'm a little curious, what's in that big backpack of yours?"

Selna made an ambiguous expression, "It's some 'props', dear Mr. Ha Jin...Please take me to a quiet place. Actually, I also have some privacy issues when I seek you."

Harkin Mudar's breathing became short of breath. "If you don't mind, please go to my room..."

Before finishing speaking, Serna gently pressed her index finger on his mouth. "Of course I don't mind."

Two men who looked extremely incongruous went upstairs.After a while, a loud bang was heard upstairs.There was a faint old voice calling for help, but the voice disappeared quickly.After a while, Serna came downstairs with a big backpack on her back and a beautiful smile still on her face.

"A hunter who is good at aiming and shooting will die because of aiming and shooting. Who said that?" The waiter shrugged helplessly.

Serna sprinted as soon as she stepped out of the hotel, until she reached the griffin keeper.

"I want to rent a griffin to go to Nanhai Town, the fastest one! It's urgent!"

A large-scale brawl is taking place in Nanhai Town.The cause is said to be that a group of new Union guards drank too much alcohol on vacation, ran out drunk and wanted to shoot some game, and then happened to meet a group of new Union guards who happened to be drunk and wanted to shoot game at a coincident time and in a coincidental place Tarren Mill Horde Guard.What's more coincidental is that the alcoholism on both sides broke out at that time.In less than half a day, a group of aggressive thugs were drawn from both sides, and the situation naturally developed into a bloody conflict without any suspense.

As soon as Selna got off the back of the griffin, she was hit hard on the back of the head, and suddenly there were stars in her eyes, and she felt dizzy.When she was in a daze, she felt two hands—or rather, two bones touching her body.

"Get your dirty hands away! This is Nanhai Town, not the Mine Road Subway!" She finally regained her breath, and kicked her back hard. With a "crack", one of the Forsaken who had stunned her just now was kicked high into the blue sky.He let out a mournful cry, and finally landed directly on the bell tower of the South Sea Town Hall, half of his tattered body was pierced right and left by the hour hand.He struggled twice in pain, and finally tilted his head and became motionless.

All the people who were enjoying the fight witnessed this scene.The girl's brute force was so terrifying that even the extremely strong tauren swallowed unconsciously.The bell rang, but the fighting had stopped—or, in other words, the sudden appearance of a human girl suppressed the arrogance of all the fighters.The huge chaos arena suddenly became silent.

"Listen to me, both the Alliance and the Horde should coexist peacefully! We have a common enemy, the Scourge of the Undead in the north, and the Burning Legion in the south! We shouldn't be fighting among ourselves in this kind of place at this time! Survival and freedom, we should unite! Only the friendship born in fighting side by side is the most precious wealth in the world!" Selna delivered an impassioned speech with a voice that could touch people's hearts as much as possible.

Some people began to shed moving tears; the red-eyed enemies looked at each other in embarrassment; in the middle of the calm fighting arena, the tauren and the dwarf who had just been fighting were tightly hugging each other.Serna smiled and took out a handkerchief out of nowhere, pretending to wipe her tears.

"Well, yes, that's it, everyone, don't forget that we still have friendship."

Suddenly, someone in the crowd said, "You don't have that thing..."

Immediately, a Forsaken flew into a rage, "Who are you scolding? You fat pig!"

The dwarf next to him immediately jumped over and gave the Forsaken a hard blow, almost blowing his brains out.When the dwarf landed on the ground, she just stepped on the tail of the tauren who was hugging the dwarf. The tauren yelled in pain, and couldn't help but push hard, and the bones of the dwarf in his arms were crushed immediately.

After 30 seconds, the scene returned to a big fight, and it was more intense and bloody than last time.

Selna's face turned livid, and then began to turn black.

"You unrepentant idiots, idiots, and low animals!" He cursed loudly, swung his backpack and rushed to the place with the most people.

The whole town of Nanhai Town mobilized, and even the guys in the hotel rushed out with all kinds of control knives.

The chef took a rolling pin and was about to join the fight.But before he ran out of the kitchen, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand.Looking back, it turned out to be a drunken alcoholic.This guy looked probably hungover and couldn't even stand upright.He was wearing a dirty gray shirt, his face was thin and pale, and his beard was full of stubble, obviously it hadn't been taken care of for a long time; the messy black and white hair was the most striking thing about him, like a chicken coop .

"Sorry, I'm hungover and have a terrible headache...can you bring me two raw eggs? I can make something to sober myself." The alcoholic asked weakly.

"It's such a time, what eggs do you want? You useless wood, go to the kitchen and get them yourself!"

After finishing speaking, the chef simply took off his shirt, and rushed out the door shirtless.

The drunkard sighed, then rummaged around in the kitchen for a while, taking two eggs and a glass.He took these things, went out crookedly, and walked straight to the cemetery to the north.

"If you can't sober up, let's die drunk here. The location has been chosen, but I haven't decided what to write on the epitaph. Hey, this world is full of troubles... But speaking of it, why is there such a thing outside today? Noisy?" He sat on the edge of a tombstone and said to himself.

After speaking, he put the cup on the ground, broke the first egg, and began to pour the egg white carefully.Just halfway down, a dwarf flew sideways and hit his hand.The egg whites spilled all over the floor, and the yolks fell on his clothes.

"It's shameful to waste resources." The alcoholic sighed, "Forget it, there's one more."

At this time, he saw a tauren shaman in simple clothes sneaking into the cemetery along the east bank of the river.

"Are you hungover to die too?" He yelled at the guy.But the tauren ignored him, instead trotting to his side, fiddling with something on the tombstone.

"Forget it, it seems that you are very busy." The drunkard had no choice but to pour the egg white of the second egg, "Then you are busy with your work, just don't disturb me, this is a matter of life and death."

The tauren seemed to follow his advice and ran away.

"What a good boy." The corner of the alcoholic's mouth twitched slightly, "But the education of adults is too failed... Is this the case in this era? It's been a long time since I saw such a polite person..."

"Nanhai Town, I want revenge!"

With a strange cry like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a necromancer burst out of the graveyard beside the drunkard like lightning.The drunkard was startled, his hands shook, and the egg white and yolk fell to the ground together.He was stunned for a long time, and finally let out a sigh of great disappointment.

The necromancer didn't even notice a depressed alcoholic squatting beside him.He started laughing and chanting the summoning spell aloud.The graves under his feet shook one after another, and crowds of skeletons turned over the soil and crawled up, their empty eyes filled with the same blood-red murderous aura.

"Go, my servants, tear your enemies apart! Let Nanhai Town accept my revenge!"

He waved his hand forward while speaking, and a large number of skeletons rushed towards the soldiers and adventurers of the new alliance.

"Hey, that, Uncle Hercula?" The drunkard stretched out a hand to grab the crazy necromancer's clothes. "I'm very contradictory at the moment. You took away my last hope of survival when you appeared, but you immediately made a space for me. It's just that the 'Hercula' written on the tombstone is not me Name. Can you change it for me? By the way, my name is..."

"Kill you!" Herkula showed a ferocious smile, and his skinny hand turned into a sharp knife and stabbed at the alcoholic's throat.

But he stopped laughing immediately, because he saw his back—the emaciated head sliding off the newly resurrected body.Before he even had time to realize what was happening, his head had been chopped off.

The alcoholic who seemed to be easily crushed to death with his fingers had an extra sword in his hand-it was a huge sword too big for a mere mortal body to wield.The sword body is completely red, as if it is made of coagulated blood.

It was the last thing he saw.The necromancer who wanted to take revenge on Nanhai Town left behind only a few laughs and a large group of servants who hadn't jumped on the enemy before they were decapitated.The murderous army of skeletons lost their master and soon became a pile of falling bones.The red-eyed people didn't even notice that there was such a group of legions that could kill them.

"It seems that the names written on the tombstone correspond to the corpses buried inside." The drunkard smiled faintly, "But I'm very grateful, thanks to you for scaring me, I'm sober. Next..."

He glanced at the group of guys who were still fighting fiercely, "Go find a place to sleep."

The drunkard spread his hand, and the red greatsword began to shrink in size and dim in color, and finally disappeared from his hand completely.

He turned and walked towards the hotel.But as soon as he left the cemetery, a figure rushed out from the side and stood in front of him.In his surprised eyes, a wheat-colored girl with a big backpack looked at him with a smile.

"Wayne, isn't your hit-and-run speed too slow?"

"The most stupid thing in this world is to hit people with protected cultural relics!" Selna preached solemnly holding a chopstick, "At the same time, it violated the "New Union Criminal Law" and "Storm Kingdom Cultural Relics Protection Law", which constitutes intentional injury and Constitutes deliberate destruction of cultural relics. People who do this behavior are hopeless idiots!"

Wayne sat across from her, looking at ease.

"Is it that serious? I was just using a piece of pottery for self-defense. If it were you, what would your reaction be if you saw a drunk who had drunk at least two jugs of mead and picked up an ax to kill you when he heard your name?" ? Do you still tell him 'Be gentle with me'? I'm not capable of that. The society is chaotic now, and when you go out, your own safety is more important than anything else."

"You are sophistry!"

"Why do you say I'm quibbling?"

The two glared at each other like lions planning a bloody battle for a mate.The other guests in the hotel looked at the pair of friends with complicated eyes - or a pair of live treasures to be more accurate.

Selna catches up with a "hit and run" Wayne in Southshore.According to the work entrusted by the Hidden Object Company, she wanted to immediately bring this villain who stole cultural relics and used it as a murder weapon to the headquarters of the Hidden Object Company in Ironforge, and let him accept the most brutal and inhumane punishment.Then, she can receive a lot of rewards, go back to Stormwind City to enjoy her favorite ramen, or go home to sleep comfortably.

—Yes, it should have been.But when she was about to arrest Wayne, she encountered unexpected resistance.

She only remembered that Wayne suddenly walked around behind her at some point, raised his hand and hit her on the back of the head.It was three hours later when she woke up again.Like a nightmare, Wayne sat on the side of the couch triumphantly—wait a minute, why did he sleep here?Also, who took the coat off?What's even more frightening is that this guy unabashedly spit out a sentence:

"I took off your coat. Sleeping in a cemetery and wearing a coat is not very good. By the way, you are a bit heavy, but you are not fat, and you are very strong. You have a good face, and you are very pretty, which makes me I wanted to kill you on the spot several times... But then again, even though I don't know you, don't try to attack me. You are not as quick as I am. Besides, after knocking you out next time, maybe I will do something There may be things that make you ashamed."

(End of this chapter)