aircannonsinc Chapter 237 Design
Chapter 237 Design
With the help of her sister, Baalzebub finally got her clothes ready and strode out the door. She looked so wild, like a typical country girl.
At the edge of the cliff, Mo Ran raised his hand and set up multiple protective formations. Even if Morax came, he would not be able to break them all in an instant without using his full strength.
"I'm done, let's go!" Baalzebub stepped over the cliff and looked back at the man in black.
"Yeah." Mo Ran responded, and after a snap of his fingers, the three of them walked forward in the void, walking down the mountain little by little.
There was no way to jump off the mountain, and Baalzebub had a face full of resentment, but he could only follow like this, walking down the mountain little by little. Baal was laughing secretly beside him, and was very happy.
Baalzebub looked at the black clothes in front of him and asked in confusion, "Wait, why haven't you changed your appearance?"
"I am already an ordinary person as I am now. There is no need for me to change." Mo Ran looked like a farmer at this moment, without his long hair, working all day long with his face to the earth and his back to the sky.
Baalzebub's throat rolled, but he only uttered "Oh" and then kept silent.
If she was asked to apologize, not to mention whether the old incident would happen again and cause another hurt, just the fact that Mo Ran looked calm made Baalzebub unable to guess his mood at the moment.
Bal, who was standing by, seemed to see the distress in his sister's eyes, and slowly put his hand on her shoulder.
They are twin demons, and it is very easy for them to communicate with each other, especially now that they have been born for a long time and their strength has increased. Naturally, they will develop some secret skills that are unique to them.
Feeling his sister's telepathic communication, Baalzebub hurriedly said, "Sister, what should we do? He won't think I was scolding him when I said that just now!"
"And it seems like they didn't just curse me openly, they cursed me in different ways. This is even more hurtful. Sister, what should I do?!"
"Okay, Baalzebub, didn't you just say you wanted to acknowledge him as your brother? Why is he like this again now? Maybe he's not that kind of person."
"That won't work either. I have to apologize, but if I bring it up directly like this, won't he think I'm covering it up?"
Seeing that his sister was really anxious, Baal wanted to help her with some ideas, but Baalzeb couldn't wait any longer. He took a few steps forward quietly, ready to implement his plan.
Lifting his left foot wearing straw sandals, Baalzebub kicked directly forward, but the result was undoubted, as Mo Ran grabbed his ankle firmly.
"The sneak attack failed, hehe." Baalzebub stuck out his tongue, looking like someone who was about to do something bad but was caught on the spot, but wanted to get away with it.
Mo Ran let go of her foot and said calmly: "Next time you attack someone, wait until he lets down his guard. Don't kick him, as it will easily reveal his weakness. Also, choose a place where you can hit him fatally."
"Got it." Baalzebub scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look: "I'm sorry, that... I'm sorry!"
"It's okay." Mo Ran waved his hand, then turned around, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said: "It's not a big deal, no need to apologize."
"How can that be? If you do something wrong, you have to apologize..."
Baal followed behind them all, silently watching the demon god who apologized twice and the man who said it was okay twice. His heart was as clear as a mirror.
However, this method may only be applicable between Baalzebub and Mo Ran, because one is simple-minded and thinks that this is an apology, while the other is good at observing people's hearts and naturally understands what the other person is saying.
It is also due to the personalities of this man and this demon. If any one of them is missing, such an effect cannot be achieved.
"Hey!" When Baalzebub was three feet above the ground, she raised her foot and jumped. Her open arms were like a pair of wings, allowing her to land steadily.
Bal, his sister, and the old man Mo Ran slowly walked to the ground. The three of them, with black hair, black eyes and equally ordinary looks, could easily be mistaken for a family.
"Bal, all subsequent actions will be under your command. Try to see the results of your sixty years of hard study." Mo Ran said slowly.
"In that case, I'd be disrespectful to refuse." Bal's eyes flashed, and countless ideas came to his mind. After a moment of survival of the fittest, there were more than ten left that could be used.
She looked at the young man and said, "Check the situation of all the villages within a hundred miles, including population, food, geographical location, cultivated land area and armed personnel, as well as whether there are demon gods protecting them."
Mo Ran released the element of wind, which instantly covered an area of hundreds of miles. The conditions of one village after another came out of his mouth. Bal listened to the information and extracted a few places that he needed to investigate personally.
"Go around this mountain from the north and go about 65 miles. There is a village with a sparse population and located in a wild area. It should be easy to educate and educate, but it is located in a dangerous area. For future development, we need to move to another place, which is not cost-effective."
"The two villages in the northwest and southwest are thirty miles apart. They are very rich and have a large population, but conflicts and wars often arise there. This is the bottom line that is considered in the end."
"Finally, there is a village 70 miles to the southeast with a population of nearly 600 people and about 100 acres of arable land. It is located on a plain with trees and has the potential for long-term development. The sea is less than 3 miles away, and fishing can be carried out on the sea."
"Is it okay to go to the village in the southeast?" Bal looked at the young man who had always been his guide, protector and answer questions.
Mo Ran folded his arms and said softly, "The command is yours. If you think it's okay, we'll go over there."
Baal nodded slightly and continued, "Since you are going there as a mortal, you should also take a human name instead of a demon god's name."
"We were born from thunder and lightning, so we took this as our surname. From now on, my name will be Lei Dian Zhen."
Baalzebub saw his sister choose a name and said, "Then I'll be called Lei Dianying."
Mo Ran smiled and said, "Both are good. One is honest and sincere, and the other is always by his side."
"Then, you can call me Ying from now on." Lei Dianying hugged her breasts and suddenly said, "By the way, who gave you your name? Does it have any meaning?"
"Who knows?" Mo Ran spread his hands and said, "It sounds like a random name. I made up the meaning later!"
Lei Dianying laughed and said, "Who is it? Why does it sound so irresponsible and unreliable! It's far worse than you!"
"Even Ying knows how to praise others..."
The two of them were chatting and laughing along the way, more like a farmer and a country girl going to the city to attend the market, while Lei Dianzhen was thinking about the follow-up matters alone, like the only person in charge of the family.
Seventy miles was not very far for them, and they soon reached the vicinity of the village. Lei Dian was really thinking about how to sneak into the village without attracting attention.
"How about pretending to be a refugee and showing some value to them that they can take you in, but not too high?"
"Don't always let me make the decisions. You are the one in charge." Mo Ran glanced at the ten figures in the distance and said, "Those are the armed personnel in this village."
Lei Dianying looked at them from a distance and said, "It seems like they are in trouble? That is... a monster? No way, it would take so many people, and there are several of them lying on the ground!"
Lei Dianzhen explained: "Not all humans have strong physiques and good physical fitness. The remaining ten people will probably be in danger if they fight against that ten-foot-long monster."
Mo Ran nodded and said, "This is a good entry point. We can save a few people, but I am seriously injured and need to recuperate for the time being. If the leader of this village has a bit of brains, he should let us stay on the pretext of recuperating."
"Then, it will develop slowly until we stay and become part of this village."
Lei Dianzhen's eyes turned gentle, and he said softly, "It's almost the same as I thought."
"That's how it goes. I'll go first, and you guys run slowly behind me so as not to arouse suspicion." Mo Ran moved and ran away.
Lei Dianying, who was standing still, couldn't help but smack his lips and said, "You're already running so slowly, how can I run any slower?"
Mo Ran's speed at this moment may seem like an ant to the devil, but in the eyes of mortals, he is a very agile warrior.
While running, Mo Ran did not forget to disguise himself. He put his two fingers together like a knife, cut several cuts the length of his fingers, and injected immortal power into them to prevent instant healing.
He grabbed a handful of liquid from the ground and wiped it on his face and clothes, then tore a slit in the coarse cloth on his chest. When everything was ready, Mo Ran went straight towards the group of people.
In just a few breaths, the team of ten people was reduced to only six. Although the monster had some scratches on its claws, it was still as strong as a dragon and hard to resist.
These six people were already a sure thing in the eyes of the monster. It licked its lips and slapped the people near it with one claw, just like killing an ant, effortlessly.
The remaining five people, seeing yet another of their companions in trouble with flesh and blood flying everywhere, were already showing fear in their eyes and some were showing signs of wanting to run away, but for some reason, they still faced the ferocious beast head-on.
"Brothers, shall we run?" asked one of them holding a hatchet.
"What a joke! If I run, I'll die. If I don't run, I'll die too. So of course I'll stay!" The other man, who had only one eye left, answered with a big laugh.
The attitudes of the other people were not much different. Seeing this, the man holding the hand axe laughed miserably, swung the axe, and chopped at the claws that were attacking him.
Unfortunately, compared with the monsters, humans are so small. Even the axe will be turned into fragments under the monsters' claws, and along with its owner, its original appearance cannot be seen.
boom!
The sudden loud noise startled several people. They saw that the claws of the monster stopped in mid-air, and the axe was about a foot behind one of them, and did not fall.
The man holding the hand axe was no fool. When he saw someone resisting and able to wrestle with the monster, he hurriedly retreated a dozen steps.
The person who withstood the attack of the monster was naturally Mo Ran who had arrived. He was roaring at this moment, with veins bulging all over his body. He slowly raised the monster's claws, and then rolled to the side the moment he threw it out.
When the monster's claws fell, several cracks appeared on the ground. Just when everyone was still in shock and saw their companions escape, they were ready to call on the strong man who could fight the monster alone and escape together.
The astonishing scene made them open their eyes wide, they saw that the young man was actually flitting around with the monster, and every time the monster's attack fell, it narrowly missed the young man's body.
Worse still, a sharp claw directly pierced the young man's shoulder, causing blood to flow like a stream. However, the young man seemed to be unaware of the pain, and continued to roll under the claws of the monster, surviving time and time again.
After dodging the monster's attack again, Mo Ran half-knelt down and took a few deep breaths. The monster was very angry because of the ant whose claws were burned. It roared a few times and pounced on him, its two sharp claws flashing cold light.
Mo Ran no longer hid. His eyes were blazing, as if he was ready to fight hard. But in the eyes of those five men, it meant that he had no strength to run away and had to fight to the death.
"Is this possible?" someone asked with a trembling voice.
But no one responded to him, because in their eyes, there was only that figure, the figure that was now being held down by the monster's two claws, unable to move.
Mo Ran was pinned down by the monster. He kicked the monster's stomach with his legs, but the effect was minimal. Instead, it aroused the monster's rage. The monster, which was already furious, bit him.
Just when several people thought that this brave young man was about to die, they heard roars, roars belonging to human beings, which made them see the facts clearly.
The monster bit the young man's shoulder, breaking the bones one by one with a terrifying crackling sound, but it was suppressed by the young man's roar and was not worth mentioning.
The roar was not of pain, nor of rage, but rather the young man was competing with the monster. In the world of beasts, in addition to body shape, there was also a competition of voice size.
boom!boom!boom……
The young man raised his fist and punched the monster's head again and again. He couldn't tell whether the blood was his own or the monster's.
"We can't just stand there and watch!" The man holding the hand axe took a few deep breaths, rushed forward, raised the axe with all his strength and chopped on the monster's leg.
"You're right. At least... I'm a man who can hold my head up high outside!" Another man waving a straight knife also rushed forward.
"Count me in."
"We can't fall behind in this matter!"
"Kill this beast!"
The remaining three people also joined the battlefield.
Upon seeing this, Mo Ran released a bit of his immortal power, destroying the monster's skin, something that most humans could not cut through. At the same time, his fists did not stop, and kept hitting the monster's head.
It was not until the monster started bleeding from all seven orifices, its body collapsed with a loud bang, and its mouth opened that the men put down their weapons and burst into tears of excitement.
"We win, we win!"
"I survived, haha, I survived..."