Chapter 36
Chapter 36: Beaten red-eyed
The double-headed ogre said that he didn't want to answer, roar x2! Super fierce roar x2!
Lifting its left foot, kick, MISS!
Change to its right foot, kick, MISS!
Wave stick with both hands and aim at Robb, MISS!
Open left head mouth, spit cold arrow at Robb, RESISTED!
Open right head mouth, spit out a big fireball at Robb, RESISTED!
Ogre, “I feel so tired!”
The Baron, the three adventurers, the nun, and the soldiers who watched, were collectively confused.
"What happened?"
"Damn."
"This is impossible!"
Under the dumbfounded gazes of everyone, Robb finally moved. Moreover, his move was the same as the one Baron Perseus used before he attacked.
“It’s blood wrath!” Baron Perseus shouted, “Hey?! Mr. Robb is a berserker?”
Then, Robb jumped with a swoosh.
Mountain Beheader!
This was also the skill used by Baron Perseus. Just as the Baron was about to say it won't work, he saw that Robb struck the ogre with the sword. He moved so fast that the ogre had no time to react. It's impossible to stop Robb's mountain beheader.
Then, Robb’s sword moved from swiped from left to right, one strike, one cross, and followed by three chops, blood gas, anger burst, silver blade, mountain beheader, avalanche…
The Light of the sword was dazzling and dizzying. Their eyes seemed full of scattered sword flowers, all kinds of flashes, the air blowing strong, and all kinds of light particles flew around.
At first, Baron Perseus recognized what Robb was doing, but as more time passed, he couldn't see him anymore. The naked eye wasn't enough to perceive Robb's actions. He could only see a vague figure chopping off the ogre with a giant sword. He couldn't see anything else.
It's unknown how long it took, but it wasn't until everyone got out of a daze that they found out that Robb put away the sword and threw it casually. The blood scattered across the sky, and poof, it stuck on the ground in front of the Baron. He clapped his hands and said, "Damn it, I accidentally killed it when I got to 943. I planned to dish out 1000. Now, my son is dead! Here's your sword. I won't play berserkers for a while."
The crowd was speechless for a moment and looked at the double-headed ogre.
No, it no longer existed. It only left a mess of visceral fragments, meat, and bones. Thanks to the fact that everyone’s used to seeing blood and the dead, they didn’t vomit on the spot.
Robb said, “Sorry! That wasn’t good. I wasn’t careful enough. I accidentally beheaded it.”
At this time, of course, he had to get out of the limelight. The people were confused, and when they came to their senses, they might ask why he was so strong. They might worship him. Then they'll ask him to help or something.
He quickly reached out a hand and grabbed the confused Gorda, "You!" With a flash, his other hand held Jike, “and you!”
He clasped their shoulders and said, "Go and fix the big hole in my chapel. It's the ogre you brought. It's your responsibility."
Gorda, “…”
Jike, “…”
“Hey, don’t be in a daze and fix my house!”
Gorda and Jike woke up abruptly, laughing with tears in their eyes, “Repair, right?”
The two men walked to Robb's chapel and walked a few steps before suddenly remembering something, "Mr. Robb, why are you only bringing both of us? Doesn't Xuelu need to help? She also brought the ogre.”
Robb scolded with a smile, “You two, big men, how dare you ask a woman to do such a tough task? Cut the crap and hurry up."
Gorda and Jike couldn't refute anything and obediently went to mend the hole in the wall.
Meanwhile, before the shocked Baron Perseus, Little Yi, and the soldiers woke up from their confusion, Robb had already slipped away and waved, "It's getting late. Let's all go home to wash up and sleep. Don't waste your time here. Go back and take a rest."
Baron Perseus and Little Yi could only nod mechanically.
Robb took Xuelu’s hand and dragged her to the church, “Come with me. I have something to tell you.”
Xuelu didn’t have any strength left, so she gently let herself be pulled and followed along.
It was not until they returned to the chapel that they didn’t know what to say.
Baron Perseus on the side woke up from confusion, turned to Little Yi, and said, "This… this priest. Who on earth is this sacred? My God, how does the church of Light have such a powerful berserker?"
Little Yi said awkwardly, “I don’t know. We have to ask him later. It seems that he is not an ordinary town priest.”
While Robb and Xuelu returned and came to the quiet confession room. This is the holiest place of the chapel, and it is almost impossible for anyone to eavesdrop here.
As soon as Xuelu sat down, she gasped heavily. Although Little Yi cured the physical injuries, she still felt tired. This is not a problem that a single cure can solve. She stretched her tired hands and feet, rubbed the muscles on her calves, and complained, "Damn it. I thought we only had to deal with a few ordinary ogres. I didn't expect to attract their leader…"
Robb, “If you are this unlucky, how have you lived till this day?”
Xuelu said, “It hasn’t always been this bad. It was quite good before, but since I met you, my luck took a sharp turn for the worse, and I was almost finished twice in a row.”
Robb smiled and said, “Wow, now you blame me?”
Xuelu smiled and said, “Hahaa! It’s just a little joke. I know we’ve got death luck. You’ve already saved us twice. I really don’t know how to thank you.
She’s a woman who likes joking very much. She always speaks freely. In fact, she wanted to make a joke and say, “I don’t know if it’s enough to just promise to one another.”
But before she could say the joke, she felt shy. She felt it was too early to play such a joke in their relationship, so she forced it behind her throat and said, "What do you want to tell me by bringing me here?"
Robb said, "Same as last time. Do you have any blank scrolls? Take it out. I'll make you another instant transmission scroll."
Hearing this, Xuelu couldn’t help but freeze slightly and felt moved, “I’m sorry. You gave me such a precious scroll last time, but I wasted it in a blink of an eye. Are you sure you want to make it now? The last time you made it was only a few days ago. Have you already recovered your lost magic power? If you haven’t recovered, you’ll be tired to death if you make another right away.”
Robb smiled and said, “I won’t die. Don’t worry! If you don’t want the scroll, it will make me worry more about the safety of your team.”
Xuelu was inexplicably moved in her heart. They met by chance, but she really didn’t know how to thank him enough for being able to do this for her party.
Robb said, "One more thing. Can I ask you a favor to make a fool out of what happened earlier? I don't want anyone to know that I'm powerful."