The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 1597 The Extremely Ashamed and Angry Achilles

The red sun is tilted and dusk is setting.

The breeze floats in the yard, stirring the hair.

I crossed my legs and sat in the yard full of tender grass. I smelled the fragrance of the tender grass and flipped through a hardcover picture book on my knees.

In the picture album, there are lifelike ink paintings carved with magic. In the paintings, a giant python covered in earthy color opens its huge mouth, showing a pair of sharp fangs, staring eagerly.

After a while, it closed its huge mouth again, and its pair of red eyes were still staring forward eagerly. The eyes were fierce and cold, as if they could see through the drawing paper and shine straight into the heart.

In the blank space on the right side of the picture, there are hundreds of beautiful small characters, ordered from top to bottom, describing the general characteristics of the khaki python.

"Sand python" I recited each word softly and tried to remember them in my heart: "The monsters on the 22nd floor of the dungeon are all five to seven meters long. Their bodies are earthy yellow, with a layer of sand and earth carapace attached to the outside. It is relatively hard. Inside the carapace is an earthy yellow skin with mucus attached. It is relatively smooth and difficult to capture. Its fangs are poisonous and the toxin is very strong. Once injected, it will be fatal within five minutes, but it can be purified. It is recommended that the priest in the team The number of people is not less than one.”

"It turns out that the toxins of the sand python can also be purified. Compared with the carrion puppet, it is simply weak."

Thinking back to the last time I was almost killed by the poison of the carrion puppet, I said with a palpitating expression.

"Characteristics of the sand boa. When the sand boa launches different attacks, the characteristics are also different. Before spitting poison and attacking, the sand boa will tilt its head back. Before the fang attack, the sand boa will push its head down. Before the impact attack, the sand boa will The python will retreat half a meter first."

"It's really detailed," I murmured.

While comparing the dynamic pictures and reading the text next to it, I got a general understanding of the monster Sand Python.

At this time, there was a sound of the door being opened behind him, and when he looked back, it was Emily.

Like a fairy, she walked in with a calm face, and slowly sat down next to me. She put her legs together on one side, and her soft body leaned against my left arm. After that, she exhaled softly, with a tired look on her face. , his eyes were focused on the picture of the sand python that kept repeating the same action, and he watched quietly.

"How many fights did you have with Achilles?" I asked.

"Two games" Emily said softly.

"Is he great?" I asked again.

"Yeah" Emily responded, exhaled slightly, and said, "I lost both games."

"It's normal," I comforted, "Although you are one of the strongest men of the younger generation, Achilles is the attendant of the legendary hero and one of the strongest men of that period. His strength is equivalent to the current national strength. How could I be defeated by a yellow-haired girl like you?"

"I'm older than you" Emily said lightly.

"Yes, you are older than me, only a few months older." I giggled and said, "Actually, it's not that different."

She didn't say anything else, she still rested her head on my shoulder quietly, and her beautiful eyes that were staring at the pictures slowly closed.

"You're tired," I said.

She snorted vaguely, and soon, she heard soft snoring.

Staring at the beautiful girl who was sleeping quietly because of fatigue, I smiled slightly, turned back, and continued to look at the album, but I turned the pages more gently.

Dusk has arrived and the evening breeze is blowing.

Moonlight City is very warm during the day, but after dusk, it becomes slightly cooler.

I was afraid that Emily would catch the cold, so I gently picked her up and walked back to the back hall.

In the hall, men sat on the sofa and talked loudly, while women gathered together and chatted.

In the kitchen, there was a constant sound of banging shovels and iron pots. The sound was very special, crisp and rhythmic. Once you heard it, you knew that the lady in charge was the boss.

When Cagalli saw me hugging Emily horizontally, there was a hint of envy in her eyes. She was not envious of Emily, but envied me - she also wanted to hug her goddess horizontally like me.

He gently put Emily on the sofa, took another blanket and covered her, then returned to the yard and picked up the picture books scattered on the ground.

After reading it, Yura felt a little distressed and a little disgusted, and said: "Really, how can such an important book be thrown away casually?"

I said nothing, curled my lips, held the book, sat on the sofa, and continued reading.

Yula came over, took a few glances, and asked, "Are you really going to kill the sand pythons?"

"Yeah, if you don't brush it, why should I read it?"

"Although the sand boa and the sand scorpion are of the same level, they cannot be regarded as the same," Yura said: "The carapace of the sand boa is much tougher than that of the sand scorpion, and there is a layer of mucus attached to the dermis under its shell. It is very smooth, and many sharp weapons such as swords cannot be used with it."

"I don't plan to go alone." I turned to her and said, "Besides, there are magicians like you. You can attack it with magic. No matter how powerful the slime is, it can't be a match for magic."

"Well, you are right." Yura nodded, then shook his head and said, "But it's not absolute. Its sandstone shell has a certain buffer against magic, and it requires physical attacks to destroy it."

"I have physical attacks." I pointed to my nose and said, "At that time, you will only be responsible for magic attacks. As for protection, you have to rely on Gordo."

"Huh?" Gordo raised his eyelids, looked at me with an ambiguous expression, and said, "Captain, what's the matter?"

"No, no" I shook my head repeatedly.

"I thought I heard you calling my name just now?" Gordo said, still unwilling to give up.

"You heard wrong, yes, you must be hallucinating," I said, "It seems that you have been working very hard recently. After dinner, go to bed early."

Gordo scratched his chin suspiciously, while Billy, who was lying on his lap, looked angrily and shouted: "Xiao Yi, what do you mean, why is Gordo so hard?"

I glanced at him, grinned, and said, "Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue. It should be because of your hard work."

Billy was up in arms, screaming to die with me.

Gordo stopped Billy with a charming look on his face.

Since the last time Achilles was hospitalized due to aquatic and soil discomfort caused by eating fish, I have been feeling guilty and embarrassed to see him.

Today is already my fourth day back in Moonlight City, but I still can't make up my mind to meet him.

Hey, it's all my fault. Treating him to some white fish caused him to lie in the hospital for several days with vomiting and diarrhea. And that's not the most embarrassing reason for me to see him.

The real reason I was most embarrassed to see him was that he was a heroic figure. He had been suffering from food poisoning for the past few days. Not only had he had vomiting and diarrhea, but he was also unable to move. He had to be taken care of by a weak elf nurse.

Although the elf nurse is used to cleaning up filth, bathing and changing clothes, this does not mean that the heroic servant Achilles has the awareness to be served. He has always shown himself as a tough guy, but this time, he is not only ugly. As soon as he came out, even his body was looked at by many elven nurses.

The most frightening thing is that I have to be touched and touched by these nurses.

Achilles was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die several times.

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