303 Post-war interviews

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"Sister Xue!"

"Hello, Sister Xue!"

"Congratulations to Sister Xue, you won the battle!"

As several figures appeared in the area where Wings of Freedom was located, greetings and congratulations from members of Wings of Freedom also sounded one after another in this small seat: "Thank you for your hard work, Sister Xue."

"Sit down and have a rest. The few of us who saw it just now were frightened..."

"...Where is the president?"

"He just led the team to compete." The member who answered him lowered his head slightly: "But...he left a word."

"Flawed, but well played."

"..."

The long black hair flowed around as she lowered her head slightly. The woman's eyes wandered among the surrounding Wings of Freedom members for a while. In the end, she didn't say anything in reply. She just nodded to show that she had heard the news brought by the other party.

Then there was no other movement. She stayed there for a while, and finally stood up slowly in the eyes of several teammates with different expressions, and clapped her hands softly: "Today...

Everyone is doing well, go and have a rest, I..."

"How's it going? Are the weapons I gave you still usable?"

A proud voice sounded from the corner of the seat, inserting into what she had just started. Several people turned their heads to look over there at the same time, and saw a man in casual clothes with his arms folded on his chest, looking at this person with confidence.

Everyone around me: "That was carefully selected by me... Well, it was my best weapon ever. I believe it must be suitable for you too... right?"

"…Thank you for your assistance."

After quietly uttering these words, the woman lowered her hand, and her original intention to comfort her teammates gradually disappeared: "Sorry, I'm going to go out and take a rest."

"...Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No."

The clicking sound of iron boots on the ground gradually faded away along with that beautiful long figure, leaving only the slightly embarrassed expression of Liangchen Meiyu who was quickly rejected, and a few teammates looking back and forth.

s face.

"Is Sister Xue...angry with us?"

"Don't worry, if you are angry, you are also angry with us. It definitely has nothing to do with you being a runner..."

"What happened at that time? How did you die, Fengqiao?"

"...Don't ask me, I don't want to talk now."

"Face the reality, weak magician! Summarize your experience now, there is still time to make up for it..."

"What is the summary? How to avoid being captured and killed? I a%#a...then you..."

"That's the captain's arrangement, and..."

"Brother."

In the pot-sharing meeting held by several people on the spot, Liangchen Meiyu, who seemed to have been ignored, looked at the direction in which the woman was leaving, and slowly walked out of the auditorium belonging to the Wings of Freedom. The sound of blaming each other in her ears gradually became blurred.

, the man waved his hand helplessly, then paused slightly and stopped trying to touch the cigarette: "Why are you following me?"

"Um...hehehehe." The brother who had had close communication with him before smiled obscenely: "Just now...what did you have with your sister-in-law?"

"...Why do you care about this?"

"Learn from my elder brother! My elder brother is so wise and powerful, and so energetic. If I can learn even one and a half moves..."

"Okay, okay, stop taking pictures, stop taking pictures."

With some impatience, she withdrew her gaze and Liangchen Meiyu waved her hand to the person next to her: "Just now...it seemed like I was a little too hasty."

"Ah? What?"

"call……"

The man did not reply, but put his hands on his back and looked steadily at the center of the auditorium occupied by Wings of Freedom: "But...it doesn't matter, as long as public opinion is still there, my advantage..."

"There's just no change."

On the edge of the Royal Coliseum, beside a certain city wall at the highest point of the stands, Duan Qing, with a serious look on his face, pointed at the screen of the game that had just ended, and began to review the process of the game to the two girls who were still confused: "So...

If they want to win the game, they can only choose to cooperate with the Free Snow team or... risk their lives."

"Judging from the results, they chose the latter."

"Ninglan doesn't know that Muyu team, but... they really fought hard at the beginning." The maid with a smile also expressed her opinion: "It seems that they not only don't want to be a passerby team,

And...it seems to have something to do with Wings of Freedom."

"Wouldn't it be over if you just had a grudge?" Xu Yu Liushang helplessly shook his head: "I'm afraid if we didn't meet by chance, I would rather die than take revenge on them."

"No, it's impossible!" Mengzhu immediately shouted: "Sister Xue is so good, how can she offend others?"

"No matter how good a person is, he may offend others." Duan Qing sighed: "What's more, the person they are referring to is not Xueling Huanbing himself, but Wings of Freedom."

"In this world, which major guild didn't rise to power by stepping on the corpses of countless guilds." He looked at the sky above the arena, as if he had returned to a time long ago: "First of all, can they count their own?

The enemies, just the guilds themselves that fell in this process, are already countless, including the Blood Hand, Huang Tian, ​​Jian Ying Cang Mang, and...the Sky-Breaking Alliance."

He lowered his head: "Cruhid... is just one of the examples."

As if feeling some kind of sadness, several people closed their mouths at the same time following Duan Qing's silence, but he himself seemed to have no intention of letting this emotion ferment. After straightening his head, he turned his eyes again

Put it on the screen: "Unfortunately... the system will not care about the various disputes between our players. It will only make a rough comparison of the strengths of both parties, so..."

"The Muyu team, which is considered a weak team, has obtained many favorable clues about this game." Duan Qing said solemnly: "They obtained more useful information in the space of the village on that level than the Free Snow team.

many."

"...So they started plotting against each other at that time?" The red Qianzhihe scratched his ears: "In...that way of surrender?"

"Surrender is just a matter of course." Duan Qing shook his head: "The sudden encounter, the fight, and even the subsequent confession... The Mohist disciple and his team were never the ones taking the initiative, at least not on the surface.

.”

"He... is just taking advantage of the other party's psychology." Duan Qing spread out his arms: "Using the mentality of Xue Ling Huan Bing and others who want to find out the secret."

"Xue Ling Huan Bing and the others have always wanted to find out all the secrets of the well." Whispering Liushang on the side also explained with a smile: "This state... will still exist until the magician is killed and the game is about to end."

"There is no way, this place is too weird." Duan Qing whispered: "There are so many abnormal places, and the prisoners are so obedient, victory is really easy..."

"But she probably didn't expect... that the other party would get into trouble." Whispering words crooked her fingers: "Although she saved the situation in the end."

"The previous two methods of using slashes to catch up were really exciting, but the freezing effect... is not something that a warrior can learn." Duan Qing said with a low smile: "Probably... it's the special effect on her weapon.

Bar."

"how do you know?"

"I guessed it too." Duan Qing tilted his head: "Including the previous psychological speculations, they were all guessed by me. If you want to know the truth..."

"Why don't we ask ourselves?"

Following his gaze, several people looked in a certain direction of the city wall in unison, at the stand next to the gate - a figure in a black cloak was grabbing the cloth on his shoulders and standing there quietly.

She seemed to be hesitating. Sensing the gaze directed at her, she tilted her head to this side, then lowered her head slightly, hiding her faint smile behind her hood.

"It seems..." With an inexplicable smile, the maid murmured and shook her blue hair, then crossed her arms and said, "You seem to know each other?"

"Of course, didn't you hear our leader, Sister Xue, Sister Xue, shouting for a long time?"

After shaking his head and sighing for a while, Duan Qing finally moved his steps and stood up, then led everyone to her side: "Where is Fengfeng?"

"……the same as you."

The woman under the cloak raised her snow-white chin, and then slowly nodded her head.

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"Your sword..."

"What's wrong?"

"Uh... the new sword is very good, very good, hahahaha..."

This is the first official reunion with Xueling Huanbing since the establishment of the Fool Adventure Group. It is also the third time Mengzhu has met the other party in the game after a long time. Therefore, apart from the nervousness and hesitation, the girl also looks excited.

Extremely surprised, she grabbed the other person's hand and asked this and that. After a long time, she didn't want to separate. She made the red girl next to her look at her for a moment, and at the same time, she also made Xu Yu's mouth water and Enyu Ninglan's smile.

It has become a bit bigger. However, whether it is the topic or the time, the communication between the two parties cannot last forever, so after a lot of guarantees such as "Please contact me often in the future", "Be sure to come see me", etc., Sticky

The gummies who were together finally slowly separated, and the woman with rhythmic steps finally had the opportunity to come to Duan Qing.

However, their conversation this time started in the form described above.

"snort……"

The whistle of the sword suddenly appeared, and then stopped abruptly in front of Duan Qing's nose: "I want to see..."

"Just come right out."

The next moment, the sword turned half a circle, and then fell into Duan Qing's hand with a trembling sword chant.

【Frost (Epic)】

[Weapon power: strong]

[Equipment requirements: Strength 5, Agility 15, Spirit 1o]

[Strength +, Agility +1, Spirit +1]

[Cannot be enchanted or embedded.]

[Equipment special effect: Cold wind, all your attacks will cause frost attribute damage. 】

[Equipment special effects: Frostfall, the power of frost follows you like a shadow, staying on the trajectory that the weapon has passed, and causing enemies that touch this power to suffer the negative effects of freezing, with their attack speed reduced by o% and their movement speed reduced by o%.



【seal:】

[The ancient Igrama clan used weapons made of unknown materials. The special materials and techniques gave this weapon the power of extreme cold, and also allowed the user to easily wield this extreme cold.

The power is exerted, thus showing unexpected power.】

[The Igrama clan advocates severe cold, and most of their works are famous for their extreme coldness. Although this talent allows them to control the power of cold well, it also makes these items quite repellent, even if they are

Even a warrior who has fought hundreds of battles has difficulty mastering it.】

"this……"

After repeatedly looking at the long sword, which was thin and long and filled with an icy aura, Duan Qing's fingers touched the gauntlet made of ice flowers for a while, and his sluggish expression relaxed slightly.

1: "This sword..."

"It looks familiar."

"……What?"

"No, it's okay." Duan Qing shook his hand hurriedly: "I'm just sighing... You are so lucky! How come you can always get high-quality weapons?"

"It was given by someone else." Xue Ling Huan Bing's face darkened when he heard this: "Just think of it as... I picked it up."

"A gift? An epic weapon?" Duan Qing, who ignored the second half of the sentence, opened his mouth slightly, and then noticed the woman's rather unnatural expression: "Could it be... that man?"

"..."

"That day he was in front of us for no reason..."

"No more."

For some reason, the woman's face turned red strangely, then she lowered her head and pulled the hood of her cloak down a little: "I, I didn't mean that..."

"ah?"

"...No, it's nothing."

"..."

Withdrawing his incomprehensible gaze, Duan Qing cleared his throat and turned his attention away from the woman's increasingly loud voice and focused on the game just now: "Before... I really worked hard on you."

"...Have you watched my game?"

"Yeah." Duan Qing pointed behind him: "We all watched it."

"Well... that's just right." The woman turned around uncomfortably: "I have some questions..."

"I also have some questions." Duan Qing said with a smile: "Let me interview you first, Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice player."

"……Um."

"Did you deliberately drive away Nanwu?"

"...Yes." After hesitating for a while, he looked at the woman on the left and right and replied in a low voice: "At that time...I wanted to see what the man was up to, but I didn't expect..."

"Oh, then our speculations... are all correct." Duan Qing snapped his fingers: "Second question... What kind of grudge does that descendant of the Mohist family have against you?"

"……I have no idea."

"you do not know?"

"I don't have this person in my memory." Xue Ling Huan Bing replied in a low voice: "Maybe he changed his name. After all... our Wings of Freedom have offended too many people."

"...Okay." Duan Qing shook his head helplessly: "Then I don't care...The next question, well...it seems that there is no need to ask about the final reduction effect...then what else to ask, oh, it makes me think

Just think about it..."

In the woman's helpless smile, Duan Qing, who had been scratching his head for a while, suddenly clapped his hands: "Then just ask this."

"You...if I'm not mistaken, you seemed to have used sword tremor in the match just now." Duan Qing put on a serious face: "As far as I know, the technique of instant attack is the best in the free world.

If it doesn’t work, what are you doing with this technique?”

"……Ah."

He let out a breath of relief, the woman's mouth twitched, and then completely relaxed, revealing a rather funny expression.

"This...is exactly the question I want to ask you."


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