Chapter 1038 'His' Story
Game Time PM16:21
Northwestern Continent, on the mountainside of a certain barren mountain
In a deep and gloomy cave, a man stood alone in the darkness Mo in the depths slowly closed his eyes and entered a state similar to 'inner vision', immersing himself in a murky chaos.
The cave did not exist, but because he needed a place where he could do his 'work' with peace of mind, this magical cave that could make most people with normal minds go crazy instantly came into being.
The previous episode did not affect his thoughts at all. After confirming that the other party was not looking for him with some purpose, but was just a passing player with a strange talent, Mo did not waste a second on the latter. time.
As for why the half-dragon female player who claimed to be a fisherman was not killed, it was because there was no benefit in that kind of thing and it was easy to cause complications.
It is true that this person who is extremely hostile to the world and is also hostile to the world is also extremely indifferent to life, but this does not mean how murderous Mo is. In fact, in addition to the establishment of the character, Apart from his 'venting' in Banser City, most of his actions had extremely clear purposes, which naturally included killing people.
Senseless and unnecessary killing is also very boring.
After all, it is one thing to regard life as an ant, but it is another thing to have a soft spot for stepping on ants.
After a while, an indescribable and substantial ominous aura gradually spread from his body and gradually filled the entire cave. Although not a trace was leaked to the outside, it quietly transformed the place into another nature. Extremely weird environment.
It is close to the realm of Luke Tefero [Nineteen Holy Orders of Dawn: Yongxia]. Although the intensity is far less than the former, it is no longer pure darkness, but closer to something. This 'empty' power is far superior in level to the power of dawn, which is infinitely close to divine power.
It is not a domain, nor something like an inherent barrier, but simply no longer deliberately suppressing...or in other words, after no longer completely suppressing one's own 'existence', something naturally formed with him as the center. Plant something.
It’s just a simple ‘sin’.
"Yes...it couldn't be simpler..."
In this environment where a sudden appearance almost drove Black Fan crazy, the corner of Mo's mouth slightly raised an imperceptible arc: "My existence, my meaning, my essence, my Everything... couldn't be more simple and cannot be peeled off "
As Mo's thoughts moved slightly, the next second, the black mist underground in a certain heresy in the City of Light suddenly condensed into a human figure, with a dull face and an appearance similar to that of Mo. Tan's identical humanoid creature.
"It's just that although it can't be peeled off, if it is just a short-term transfer..."
Taking off the [Seal of Sin] covering his face, Mo Mo no longer suppressed his own strength. He put the mask away in his bag, revealing his face that was exactly the same as Mo Tan outside the game and Hei Fan in the game. The cold arc at the corner of his mouth disappeared in an instant: "Most of it can be done."
【What is this? 】
[Uncontrollable accident? 】
【Or disgusting pity? 】
【In the final analysis, the appearance of the nameless blood contract was such a coincidence. 】
【What do you want to do? 】
【What on earth are you doing? 】
[Be careful of playing with fire and burning yourself...]
[If you continue to give me opportunities like this, one day, I will burn everything along with the meaning of your existence...]
[Still Say, in front of this pure sin, even you are powerless? 】
Mo's thoughts circulated for a moment, and then he suddenly fell to the sky, and the extremely disturbing atmosphere in the cave also disappeared without a trace in an instant.
He lost consciousness just like this. Without disconnecting, his vision went dark in the virtual world of Innocence and he fell unconscious.
[Just think of it as a rehearsal before truly integrating into this world...]
This was his last thought before he fell into darkness.
……
Ten minutes later
Game time PM16:42
[You have been disconnected urgently, please choose whether to reconnect]
"Quick! Reconnect, reconnect!"
[Reconnection begins...]
[Connect Completed, loading character information]
[Welcome back, lawful and good Mo, will soon be loaded into the realm of innocence, wish you good night]
...
At the same time
“Well, I am...”
A young man wearing a dusty leather armor and a pair of clear black eyes suddenly When he woke up from a light sleep, he rubbed his head in confusion, stood up unsteadily, and then subconsciously reached out to touch his waist.
The unexpected cold touch came immediately. The young man breathed a long sigh of relief and looked down at his rather simple handle. Although the handle was full of mottled marks from the years, it was Well maintained companion.
Weapons and armor are what adventurers use to eat. Although I can't afford good armor with various enchantments, this long sword with mid-level fire element enchantment is a high-end product.
Well, high-end goods worth 1 gold coin.
“Alas, coming to a place like this, where no one has shit, to hit the high-level, is definitely the stupidest decision I have ever made in my life.”
The young man sighed, and then smiled bitterly. Then he walked to the already extinguished fire not far away, picked up a piece of grilled fish stuck next to it, and took a bite with a stiff expression.
Sure enough, half-baked...
"Those protagonists who are pampered in the bard stories, but can still cook barbecue well are so amazing."
While swallowing with difficulty, the scales of the fish in his mouth were not removed, and it exuded a strong fishy smell. He complained in a low voice, then spent about ten minutes painfully stuffing the smell of the river into his stomach, yawning and slowly walked out of his temporary home, a Dry and cold cave.
The bright sunshine shone on him, driving away the chill that was desperately trying to penetrate the human body in the cave, causing him to let out an embarrassing groan.
“Huh, let’s chop for a while before it gets dark.”
Rubbing the tip of his somewhat red nose vigorously, he took out the ‘expensive’ long robe worth one gold coin from his waist. The sword began to strike the air like crazy.
Of course, it can also be said that this person is fighting a bloody battle with a difficult imaginary enemy. Although the viewing value is almost zero, and the random sword moves are not at all organized, but at least it is still lively, as if he is possessed by a ghost. of. He didn't know where he heard it from. He had been staying at the half-step high level for nearly a year and thought he had found some good way to quickly break through the bottleneck, which was to find a place where he could retreat and be miserable. If you practice cultivation, you will be able to achieve a breakthrough within a few days, this is a nonsense theory.
Although most adventurers of his level are basically neither above nor below, which makes him the lowest in this range, but compared with those who have no ambitions, Different from his peers, this person has always felt that although he has not escaped from low-level taste, he is very different and will become a great person in the future.
The reason is very good, because he lost all his memory from a year ago.
In the stories of bards, it is often mentioned that people like themselves must have a good background. For example, before he lost his memory, he was a very powerful hero. He was seriously injured while fighting evil forces. After the entire army was wiped out, he exceeded the limits of his body and defeated his opponent, but in the end, he lost his memory passively or actively due to the excessive physical load... well, or because he could not let go of the death of his companions.
Perhaps it is for this reason that in his adventure career in the past year, he has not made any friends who can be called friends. After all, getting together means separation, especially in this kind of business of licking blood from the edge of a knife. How sad would he be if his good partner died in front of him again? In other words, how sad would they be if he died in front of his good friends.
Of course, he himself also knew that the reason he had no friends was because of his whimsical behavior in the first period of time... Well, at least the 'whimsical' in the eyes of others was a bit too much, so no one wanted to have too many problems with him. Intersection, after all, there are already so many mid-level warriors, so there is no need to find someone with too unique a mind.
Emotion told him that those people were blind and could not see the golden scales in the pool.
Tell him rationally, please be more careful and quickly change the environment and live a good life.
It is rare that rationality wins.
So he resolutely left the Anka Market where he had lived for a year, intending to change his environment and become a down-to-earth ordinary person, hiding those far-fetched delusions in his heart.
To put it simply, it means saying goodbye to the second grade.
As a ritual before bidding farewell, he decided to believe the content of the bard's story for the last time and find a wilderness to temper himself. If he was lucky, he could meet someone who had been waiting on the cliff for fifty years. Even if the old man Sword Master is destined to make a profit, even if he can't meet him, it would be good to officially break through to a high level.
Although mid-level adventurers are worthless, if you can successfully advance to the level, not to mention your income will increase a lot, and more people will want to make friends with you.
Then he came to such a place and began to practice hard.
Then, he regretted it.
Especially after eating the dry food, compared to the 'grilled fish' and 'barbecued meat' made by himself, the low-quality bacon in the tavern for 10 copper coins made him crazy and he didn't think about it for a moment. I continued to sleep in the open like this.
"Even in the Adventurer's Guild, there are many tasks that require several days of work, but at least they give you money..."
While waving the long sword towards the imaginary The lady at the front desk of the Adventurer's Guild, he muttered this, and then tried his best to convince himself to at least swing the planned 300 swords to 150 swords before resting.
Ten minutes later, after successfully swinging a hundred swords, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the broken cave where he had lived for the past two days, and then turned around and left without any regrets.
"I heard that there is an exchange meeting being held over there in Academy City. There are quite a few big shots here. I wonder if there will be any acquaintances of mine before I lost my memory."
While walking down the mountain, he He muttered something in a low voice, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Wake up, you can't think so wildly in the future, anyway, find a place to stay first, remember there is a small village a little further away, um, To the west or to the north...?"
He glanced in the east and south directions one after another and scratched his head. He was about to find a direction based on his feeling when he heard something coming from not far away. There was a cry of surprise, and then he saw a figure rolling awkwardly from the grass directly in front of him.
"Uh, what's going on with you?"
He was startled, and then subconsciously asked the cat tribe orc who was grabbing his arm and trying to get up, while he let out a slight sigh. With all his strength, he lifted the opponent up.
"Thanks, buddy!"
Wearing a tight-fitting leather armor with two daggers on his waist, a young half-orc dressed like a thief said his thanks quickly, and then grabbed the man in front of him. The little brother who kindly caressed himself ran away. As he ran, he shouted: "Follow me quickly! There is an angry bear coming from behind!"
"What is so angry..."
He was confused for a moment, but before he finished speaking, he heard a deafening roar coming from behind, and his expression suddenly changed: "Boom bear?"
"Hmm , enraged.”
The cat-man thief who was pulling him to run all the way nodded vigorously and asked as he ran: "Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you what your name is yet."
"Mo."
Mo casually said his name, and after a powerful scream, he suddenly stopped and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, there is someone behind you." !”
“I know that the one behind is my brother, he is trying to buy us time to escape”
Because Mo suddenly stopped and almost fell over the thief. He immediately tugged the former's arm anxiously: "Let's go quickly, don't let down his good intentions."
"But..."
Mo was still a little hesitant. He also guessed at this moment that if he ran away with the thief brother in front of him like this, the noble character behind him would voluntarily stay as a friend. The guy who broke up will most likely die here.
The next second——
"Bitch! Stop the hell! Didn't you agree to help me beat this beast! How many of you are running away alone? What do you mean, you still have no shame! Are you human?"
The owner of the scream jumped out of the same grassland and ran in the direction of Mo and the cat-man thief. , followed closely by a behemoth with an altitude of at least three and a half meters.
"When hunting a Explosive Bear, you can't provoke it. You must first consume its energy! Did you, my grandson, listen to the content of the post I read before?!"
As a result, the cat-man thief also Angry, he dragged Mo and continued to run wildly while cursing: "If you hadn't stabbed it, it would have completely destroyed my mood. How on earth would I have run away?"
"How could I have known? Just poke it in the butthole, it’s so angry, my gun is blunt!”
“I’ll poke you there with the rolling pin, will you be angry?”
"Uh... angry."
"Then don't talk nonsense. I'll give you a break and I'll burn the paper for you later!"
"No!"
Chapter 1031: The End
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