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Rich Chapter 28: Outwit

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    The disparity between strength and weakness meant that no matter how desperate Iola was, this battle would not be fought visually.  I sat cross-legged on the ground and made my suggestion to Iola.  "Let's just stop here today and rest for the night. Let's continue tomorrow?" "It's useless." Iola shook her head dejectedly. "Even if I try my best to do my best, I can't be like them."  "An opponent." "Just calm down and think about it. There will definitely be a solution." I tried to cheer up Iola and thought about countermeasures. "By the way, why not try to sow 'Nami' on them."  "The rotten corpse of Akai"?  Reject my proposal, but I don't see it that way.  "Even if it may not work, we have to at least give it a try to know the result, right?" "Even if it succeeds by luck, they will still have fighting power before their bodies are completely decomposed, and" Iola suddenly revealed in her words  A sense of fear seemed to make her temporarily change what she was going to say next, "I am not sure of defeating them head-on. If an unknown accident occurs, I can only escape again But this is the temple of the Corrupt Lady.  , I can't escape" Iola became anxious.  After some sorting, I couldn't figure out the specific content of what Iola just said. I could only barely guess from the word "again" that Iola had done a similar move before, but it failed in the end and caused  had very serious consequences.  "It's okay, they're just a bunch of low-IQ ghouls." I put my hand on Iola's hunched shoulders to comfort me, "Follow my method, and I'm fully confident that I can perfectly deal with the gang of overlords inside.  "Hearing my promise, Aiola turned her head and looked at me in shock.  Her eyes were doubtful. I don't seem like a person who talks freely, but I look even less likely to be a match for those ghoul lords.  "Don't worry, come with me." I confirmed what I just said again, turned around and walked out along the passage, and motioned for Iola to follow me.  ¡­¡­ ¡°Is it enough?¡± Iola moved the last heavy clay pot into the passage and put it down, and then asked me.  I took a rough look and saw that nearly a hundred cans of oil were piled high in the long passage.  The enemy has an advantage in both quantity and quality, and the more preparations we make, the better.  "Almost." "But you haven't told me what the use of stacking these oil cans here is," Iola told me her incomprehension and distrust frankly, "If you are going to use  Fire attack, I suggest you prepare for failure in advance. There are more than one corpse, and they will not take the initiative to walk into the fire. " "It's okay, even if it fails, we can still escape." "That's fine, then.  Let me see what you can do.¡± I peeled off a large piece of soil from the wall, reshaped it into a puppet, and controlled it into the restaurant where the ghoul lords were.  As soon as the puppet entered the door, the ghoul lords were alarmed.  Their hands trembled slightly, the dust covering them fell down, and blue light gradually appeared in the dry eyes.  Soon, they stood up from their seats one after another, grasped the weapons placed beside the seats, and cast their cold eyes on the uninvited guest who disturbed their sleep.  The puppet was broken into two pieces without any suspense. It lost its mobility and only served as an extra horizon.  The Ghoul Lord remained sluggishly swinging his sword, as if he was amazed at how such a weak guy could break through the many obstacles outside and reach the final hall.  Soon, they discovered something unusual. On the intruder that was broken into two parts, there was a faint trace of magic flowing out of the door.  What just disturbed them was just a puppet, the real mastermind was hiding in the corridor outside the door!  Sensing the heavy and powerful footsteps approaching, Iola reminded me eagerly, "They're coming out!" "It's okay, I will take care of it." One, three, six, nine, eleven  ¡­All the ghoul lords have walked out of the hall and come to the passage outside the door.  Seeing the instigator appearing in their field of vision, the ghoul lords' eyes glowed with blue light, their murderous aura surged, and they rushed towards us without mercy.  On the path where the ghoul lords marched, there were several walls built with clay oil cans.  I don't expect to use these oil tanks to stop their advance. What I want is to completely eliminate them.  "Fus!!!" A rushThe wave hit the oil tank heavily.  The already unreliable wall structure began to fall apart after this blow. The oil tanks fell in the direction of the Ghoul Lord, and the stored oil was about to pour out from the mouth of the tank.  "Ro!!!" The clay pot is small and heavy, and it is difficult for Dragon Roar to have an intuitive effect on it without unloading it, but the oil in the pot is different.  The oil that spilled out from the mouth of the jar was broken into countless pieces in the air, and attacked the ghoul lords like a violent storm under the roar of the dragon.  "Yol!!!" It is igniting at the first touch, and a spark will set a prairie fire.  Mummy corpses have no resistance to flames, and the eleven corpse lords have changed beyond recognition under the baptism of fire oil. They look like they remind me of a certain character in the Fantastic Four.  They still maintained their indomitable charge, and the clay pots that had not yet hit the ground were shattered into pieces under their impact, and all the remaining oil in the pots was thrown into combustion.  "Let's go!" The heat wave and murderous intent were approaching together. I pulled up Iola and ran at full speed toward the outside of the passage, while carefully crossing the various restraint traps I had laid out before.  What we have to do now is to avoid its sharp edges and wait for the dust to settle.  ¡­¡­I stopped running and looked back.  The opponent's body was almost burned to death, and the fragile leg bones that were burned could no longer support the owner's body and broke immediately.  The ghoul lord lying on the ground wanted to raise the sword in his hand towards me, but soon the sword fell to the ground together with a burning arm.  The blue light in the eyes was eclipsed by the red flames, and all the ghoul lords had returned to their true sleep.  Earlier, I was attacked by Silver Hands while searching for the fragments of Uthrald with my comrades Farkas. I had just learned the Flame Breath Dragon Roar and came up with this strategy in a critical situation, but Farkas turned into a weapon in time.  Werewolves were killing everyone, and I didn't have the opportunity to test my assumptions in actual combat.  Now that I see that the strategy is working, I nod with satisfaction.  Maybe all the ghoul lords we encounter in the future can be dealt with using this method?
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