Chapter 504 Dawn and Undertow
[Thank you, Pierce]
A vague figure murmured in his arms. No matter what, her face could not be seen clearly, only the disheveled hair Her short chestnut hair was extremely clear. She weakly raised her delicate hands soaked in blood and touched her pale cheek with a smile in her eyes.
The slender and rough hands became colder and colder. No matter how hard he tried to drive the shadow to block the wound, he still could not stop the other party's body temperature and vitality from disappearing.
“.”
With tears streaming down his face, he seemed to be screaming something. It should be that person's name, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried. No matter how loudly he called her, he still couldn't remember her name.
[You are my hero, Pierce. Go ahead and become stronger. I hope you become stronger. In this case, you will not blame yourself and suffer like you do now. When you meet the next one, it will be more worthwhile. When you cherish someone you cherish.]
It’s such a mess and nonsense, this ignorant and stupid woman!
"Shut up, you'll be fine!"
I yelled angrily, still unable to remember her name, but that doesn't matter, the top priority now is to save her. Her, save her, save her at all costs!
[I'm so happy that you are so sad for me. But I don't want you to be like this again in the future, so work hard to become stronger, so strong that you won't let yourself suffer from this kind of thing anymore. 】
Is there something wrong with your head?
When are you still saying this?
If you die here, what’s the point of me getting stronger?
Idiot? Crazy? Apart from you, I would never do this for anyone else!
Your worries are all unnecessary!
If you really think about me, then try your best to survive! Don't leave me alone! Just put your hands on your hips and scold me like usual! It popped out suddenly like last night and scared me!
You know nothing!
Don’t die!
Although I think so in my heart, although this is the truth, but.
"Ah, I know, I will definitely become super powerful, and then go everywhere to save beauties, so that you will never rest in peace!"
Pierce Scrimgeour held the opponent's increasingly weak hand tightly, and forced a smile. He smiled an extremely ugly smile and said loudly: "So, don't worry, Milena."
Great, at the end, it's great to be able to think of her name.
"Oh, that's a lie."
The woman in his arms shook her head and murmured in a low voice: "I saved you when we first met."
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She lowered her hands and closed her eyes with a relieved smile, no longer breathing.
From that day on, Scrimgeour seemed like a different person, becoming stronger by any means necessary, and gradually lost himself in the process. In the end, he even forgot the name of the woman.
Until now
[It’s so nice to be able to think of your name at the end.]
[I kept my promise and became stronger, too. I have never felt sad for anyone.】
[Because besides you, no one can make me sad anymore]
[Mileena]
Piers Scrimgeour died, and his body was torn into pieces by the sword. Dozens of copies were scattered on the ground and burned to ashes by the flames caused by the last move of Shattering Sun.
But as Darien said before, this was a painless death without any torture. Scrimgeour did not feel any pain until the last moment. On the contrary, he was losing At the moment of consciousness, I seemed to see the woman with chestnut hair, smiling and waving to me.
"Then, it's your turn next"
Darian Disel, who killed a great mage in an instant, appeared in front of Sergei in a flash. His sharp-edged face showed no expression at all, and the words in his mouth showed no fluctuation: "Our grandpa is really under your 'care'."
"Pfft!!"
Sergei spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was actually covered by Darien's The momentum crushed him to the ground, with streaks of blood protruding from his eyes, mouth, nose and ears, and even the bones in his body kept creaking. Apart from lying on the ground and vomiting blood and desperately begging for mercy with his eyes, there was nothing he could do. Can't even say half a word.
The other party's unimaginable weakness made Darian frown. He silently suppressed the breath he unconsciously revealed in his rage, and said lightly: "Don't be like this, sir, if you die, If you do it too simply, I will be in trouble."
After that, he stretched out two fingers and tapped Sergei's trembling body, and blasted a powerful red-gold fighting energy into the plug. In Ergai's body, while retaining the latter's consciousness and body-protecting energy, his ability to move was easily disabled.
"Actually, I didn't come alone."
Darian turned around gracefully and bowed to Jadeka: "There are still three-thirds of the people who went out to do errands with me. The Diesel Cavalry of 1”
Jadeka picked. Raising his eyebrows: "Then what?"
"Then, since this person dares to take action against you, grandpa, then..."
Darian took a deep breath, and then spoke in a low voice Di Qing shouted: "Tamp him to death."
His voice was not loud, but these three words swept out as if they were endowed with magic power, exploding in the air like angry thunder.
The next moment, under the dumbfounded gaze of Mo Tan and others, hundreds of heavy cavalry wearing black cloaks stepped out from all directions in a uniform manner. They wore the same dark clothing as Darian. Silver magic pattern plate armor, a broad-bladed heavy riding sword more than two meters long hanging on the waist, holding a three-meter-five-meter-long, snow-white Yun Steel Dragon Spear, and riding a Diesel Black Dragon Horse with a market price of at least eight thousand gold coins. , driving those war horses with knotted muscles, dark skin, and strength comparable to mid-level monsters, marched silently. These monster-like war horses were completely synchronized while marching, and the sound of horse hooves was like bursts of dull thunder that resounded throughout the open space, without any sound. Not noisy at all.
Jadeka's body trembled slightly and his eyes were red.
Mo Tan and his friends were stunned, like wooden piles.
The next second, the roaring sound of horse hooves stopped abruptly. A total of 620 Diesel knights thrust their dragon spears upside down on the ground at the same time, then pulled out their long swords with their backhands and attacked the man on horseback. An old mage with white beard and hair and a miserable appearance performed a standard knight's greeting. "Welcome home, Lord Jared Kadisel."
Including Darian Disell, all the knights present said in unison.
“You guys.”
Jadeka cried and smiled and waved his hands. He took a deep breath and stood there facing the sky for a long time, but in the end he just He raised his hand to cover his cheek lightly without saying a word.
“Everyone has been waiting for you to come back.”
Darien walked slowly to Jadeka's side, smiled at his tearful old grandfather, then pointed at Sergei who fell not far away, and looked around at Dise around him. Er cavalry, repeated: "Trample him to death."
"Yes!"
The knights agreed with a bang, and in the next second, they interspersed and crisscrossed towards the fortress in an extremely pleasing rhythm. Ergai rushed forward and rode the horse under his crotch to trample over the latter. The whole process was as smooth as if it had been practiced hundreds of times. While ensuring that every second the hoof would step on the target, no matter it was Neither the formation nor the pace was disrupted in the slightest.
Sergei, who only lost the ability to move but was not deprived of his strength, did not die immediately. As a high-level monk, he was already physically strong, and with the ghost he used before With the "breathing technique", even those war horses weighing hundreds of kilograms including the knights are difficult to trample them to death in a short period of time.
So this malicious execution lasted for nearly ten minutes in total before it was over. Under the orderly stampede of Diesel's cavalry, when Darien ordered to stop, the Wangwang team had been tortured to death. Senior monk Sergei has been evenly spread out within a three-meter radius of where he fell to the ground.
There were six hundred and twenty war horses in total, and not one of them had red hooves.
It was not until after all this was over that Ji Xiaoge, who came back to his senses and wanted to talk to Mo Tan, discovered that the latter had disappeared at some point.
[What, my equipment is all broken into pieces, and after the transformation skill just ended, I will be completely naked. Although there should be a mosaic in the eyes of the players, there are hundreds of big men here. It's a bit embarrassing to run naked in front of a fierce girl, so I got off first. You go back and say hello to Lao Jia and the others, saying that the trick I just did had some side effects, and you have to find a place where no one is around to practice your luck and retreat. , tell everyone not to look for me in a hurry, I will look for him myself when everything is fine again, let Yaya and the others recover from their injuries, and let Lao Jia reminisce with his family~】
Ji was helped up by two female knights. Xiaoge glanced at the message board with a frown, and shook her head helplessly. She found that she, who was a player like Mo Tan, had been used as a shield more and more times recently.
This girl didn't think much about it. On the one hand, it was because of her personality, and on the other hand, she had a certain complicity mentality. Although there were many doubts or problems in the paragraph just now, she was asked to smooth things over. Ji Xiaoge originally wanted to lie for Mo Tan, so he was a little dark in the light.
Of course, it is impossible to say that there is no doubt at all. Although Ji Xiaoge is a little careless, she has never been a stupid girl. However, precisely because she is not a stupid girl, she will not ask Mo Tan the truth.
And she has other worries now.
After experiencing the extremely powerless and desperate battle just now, Ji Xiaoge, who was deeply dissatisfied with herself, first I want to become stronger in this game for the first time.
Real time PM23:39
“Huh, it only lasted less than an hour.”
Mo Tan crawled out of the game cabin tiredly. He first grabbed his phone and checked the time, and then breathed a long sigh of relief: "But it still feels like half a month has passed."
Yes, there is no doubt that this guy with good views is alluding to someone's sloppy and overestimating fight scene in more than ten chapters, trying to seek justice for all readers and friends. In view of the fact that this is indeed the case, here I will I won’t argue with him too much, after all, we don’t care.
So, back to the topic.
In other words, Mo Tan had an idea just now and found a stall where no one noticed him and went offline directly. Although it may be more difficult at Ji Xiaoge's place He explained that he would definitely be questioned a lot by his partners next time he went online, but he was really at his wits end. It would be better than directly exposing his identity.
Only at this time, Mo Tan will miss a certain personality of his own. If it is dominated by 'chaotic neutrality', then the latter will most likely be flawless.
[Let’s go back and think of a solution in that convulsive state.]
Mo Tan thought quite naively, but he didn’t know that 99% of the time he would not be interested in pondering this after he really became a 'chaotic neutral' personality. Interested in something.
“It’s not even twelve o’clock yet.”
Mo Tan stretched out, threw himself on the sofa, and turned on the TV: “It’s definitely not online now. Even if you go offline in that broken negative state, you still have to wait for at least six hours. Let’s just rest while waiting for other accounts.”
At the same time, it’s game time. PM16:21
Violet Empire, the royal capital of Salamun, the main hall of Wujin Court
“I don’t know what else to say between us, Ms. Daisy.”
Deng, who is a bit stooped Grand Duke Tis waved his hand tiredly, and said solemnly to the simple-looking, round-figured orc woman in front of him: "From the moment Buffy escaped, he has given up the last dignity of a Grand Duke, our crusade and The defeat of the Marshall family is a foregone conclusion, so if you have time to come to me for a 'chat', you might as well inform your master to prepare for your family's escape."
The old man fell to the ground with a sinking face! Expulsion order.
"Be patient, Grand Duke Dantès."
The orc woman smiled kindly, walked to the chair next to her and sat down, without any intention of leaving: "First of all, although I do not deny that I am helping Buffy Marshall, he is not mine. Boss, secondly, although a joint crusade led by the Violet Royal Family, or His Royal Highness Prince Shubresn, is inevitable, the Marshall family may not be defeated. As long as you are interested in cooperating with us, oh, by the way, , My name is Gawen, so please forget the name Deshanna."
Dantis snorted coldly, shook his head and said: "Stop talking nonsense, I have cooperated with you before. Once, but what's the result? This kind of crusade is not a trivial matter. Do you think I will risk my family? "
"I don't know if you will. Risking your own family."
Gawen shrugged, then slowly took out a few pieces of parchment from his pocket, shook it, and said leisurely: "But Grand Duke Hussein is quite fond of us. I have confidence, and as far as I know, your reasons for siding with us are much better than that of the businessman."
"I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Okay, let me explain it clearly."
Gawen threw the pile of parchment to the ground and stood up slowly.
"Your Majesty Marshall intends to kill Ke Levobresian and Subresian, assist His Highness Ribo to become the new king of Violet, what do you think?”
Five Hundred and One: The End
(This chapter? End)