"Adventurers are still gathering outside the city, and they have now reached the vicinity of Taran Village."
The light of dusk gradually began to envelope the sky above Tania City, and the clear and cloudless weather was gradually taken over by this unique color. Then every building in the bright city was divided into half dark and half golden.
The clear line of black and white gradually moves in the eyes of passers-by, exuding the intoxicating light of the ancient city. It is the end of the day, whether it is businessmen from outside or civilians who have been living in the local area, at this time
Everyone has begun to stop their various tasks and prepare to go home to enjoy their dinner after the day. Even the noble children who stay at the door of the parliament hall all day long and carry out routine protests every day are already recovering at this time.
Under the golden light curtain, they packed their bags and left here in groups, preparing to find the last carnival - now that the imperial troops are approaching the city, the number of nobles staying here has become much smaller, such as fluorescent banquets, invitation banquets, etc.
Such entertainment has long since disappeared, and as protest professionals, the goal and content of their protest here has become dissatisfaction with President Hosman's incompetent rule and the decision-making to deal with the current tense situation.
Of course, there is some special fun that these people are happy to see.
"..."
"The Empire has issued an ultimatum. They hope that we will end our rule immediately and hand over the power of dealing with criminals to their hands."
"..."
"Neither the aristocratic faction nor the civilian faction has expressed anything at present, and the parliament has become a stagnant water. There is only the president, the president... you can't go on like this anymore, Mr. Speaker! The principality needs someone to stand up and lead us to resist!"
"..."
"Sir Speaker!"
Several nobles who were still packing their bags looked at the square in front of the entrance of the parliament hall with theatrical eyes. Someone was sitting on their knees, but was surrounded by several men in black. A man with bandaged hands was sitting there.
Pamir has been asking for forgiveness in this way for several days. He has also "occupied" the conspicuous position in the center of the circular square for several beautiful sunsets, but the President, who was originally so close to him, still has no intention of meeting him.
, so apart from the eyes surrounding him that looked at him like a fool, his only gain was probably these loyal subordinates who had been reporting the situation to him and urging him to go back: "Why do you want to go back?"
Do this? Why are you so insistent on seeing him?"
"..."
"Go back and rest quickly, your injury is not healed yet!"
"..."
"well……"
The leader in black once again showed a helpless look, and then took two steps back. While wiping the sweat from his head, he quietly pulled over another subordinate: "The Speaker's old habit has happened again.
, go and call her quickly."
"Can she do it? Even Mr. Yang..."
"Forget it for now, we still have a lot of things to deal with. If we keep waiting like this...well, if that doesn't work, I'll tell her all these things too. Maybe the Speaker will still be able to listen to her words.
"
"……yes."
The figure gradually lengthened in the dusk, and finally disappeared on the corner of Yare Avenue. However, not long after, a woman wearing a white nurse uniform walked out from the corner of the street aggressively, and then took three steps and two steps at a time.
He rushed to the central square and said, "Why can't I find you after searching for a long time? It turns out you are here again!"
She stood in front of Pamir with her feet together. Her hands, which had become whiter because of her work, were placed on her waist, and she assumed a teaching posture: "Go back quickly! Take good care of yourself! You are like this
You will never get better if you go down, you know? If you delay our treatment, Dr. Finley will not let you go! Really, everyone likes to run around. If you like to bask in the sun, I will change a room for you on the second floor.
Is that okay? The hole there hasn’t been repaired yet!”
As the chatter seemed to never stop, the speaker's face gradually became weak. Finally, he had to look at the female nurse who had been taking care of him with a rather helpless look in his eyes: "Thank you for this.
A few days of careful care, Anweina, but I have something important to confirm..."
"No matter how important it is, please wait until you are well again!"
The woman with her hands on her hips glared and blocked Pamir's words in a more forceful tone: "How important a person's body is, do you need me to tell you? Without a healthy body,
What other big things do you want to accomplish? What qualifications do you have to thank me? You don't even respect my hard work for so many days! If you don't want to lie on the hospital bed again, all our hard work for so many days will be in vain!
Why talk about the future of the principality!"
"Are you worthy of the people who have been talking about it all day long? Are you worthy of the men who have been protecting you and following you? Are you worthy of... those who have died?"
"The father I was so proud of died in such a humble way, but you... you are not even as good as my father!"
The center of the square, which became increasingly sparsely populated, suddenly became silent as the increasingly excited woman's words stopped, and then the sound of their heavy breathing was carried further by the wind. The rear wanted to rush forward and fight several times.
The man in black, who was holding the woman back, slowly released his fist, and Pamir, who had been looking at the other party steadily, finally had a reaction at this time: "Si
Lanke...hehe."
"I didn't expect...even if I die, I will still be inferior to you."
He leaned forward, as if he was going to faint in this place next moment, and then before others rushed up in a hurry, he reached out to hold the ground in front of him: "Sorry, but my knee..."
"You, what do you want to do?"
"...Of course I'm going back."
Several people scrambled to help the female nurse lift him up, then surrounded the unsteady body and walked slowly in the direction they came from. The setting sun stretched their figures longer and longer,
The low-pitched conversation between a man and a woman was gradually blown away by the dusk wind and turned into light smoke disappearing in the air: "They told me that the Imperials were coming."
"……I know."
"Many adventurers have gone outside the city, and they are all helping to defend the city now."
"If you don't defend the city, you have to defend the outside...forget it, I understand."
"They also told me that there are many other people coming to the city, and there are many very powerful guys."
"……I see."
"Although I don't understand much, it seems that those people are not in the same group, and they will start fighting with each other..."
"...You understand correctly."
"You're going to be okay, aren't you?"
"……yes."
"you promise?"
"I promise."
"No more apology?"
"……Um."
"...Hmph, then I'll believe you again. By the way, they still..."
This day is the 1st of Fengyue, 795 in the New Calendar. After all, night has replaced the golden sky as usual, and finally fell unstoppably.
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"The ruffian hero jumped into the enemy formation! The special effects on his armor were finally activated! The shock caused by this jump gave everyone on the other side the effect of increased damage! Devil's Paradise immediately launched a counterattack
, pinned the ruffian hero in their encirclement, but the other members of the Freedom Jade Team were not idle either. Their support arrived the next moment... Charge! Whirlwind! Take all the damage from Devil's Paradise! Morpheus
They have been pushed to the most dangerous edge!"
"Fireball! Ah - it was not released! Liangchen Meiyu used the angle of view to block the opponent's most critical counterattack!"
The last knockout round of the UEFA Cup team competition is also in full swing at this time. However, compared with the previous two different games, this straight-forward head-to-head battle method cannot arouse much interest from the audience.
.In addition to the respective fan groups of the two teams, they still sat together and pointed at the game. From time to time, they only commented on the blooming flowers they were playing, and complained about another player who suddenly disappeared and never appeared again.
For a while, I sighed at the wonderful processes and details of the game itself, while recalling what kind of strength some of the characters who appeared in the previous game had in the real game world. Of course, it was not
Everyone is interested enough in these similar topics, such as the teams that have left here due to the failure of the game, and Mengzhu and the others who are worried about someone.
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
"Well, I understand how uncle feels. I often bump my head when I stand up..."
"Then how stupid you must be! Don't apply your embarrassing experience to... No, what do I do with you?"
"What, what's wrong? The movement just now was obviously caused by hitting my head."
"Don't worry, you'll know just by looking at his online status."
Xuyu Liushang, who had already taken out the communication ball, calmly stopped the argument between the two, and then pointed to the screen above: "He seems to be online."
"Wha, what!"
Mengzhu's eyes stared for a while, and then he replied angrily: "He left without even informing us..."
"Ah? The game isn't over yet."
"Sister Xue has finished the competition, and uncle is no longer here, so what's the point of watching?"
Mengzhu, who was swinging his arms, jumped out of his seat with a whoosh, and then under the smiling sight of the woman in the evening dress, he took the lead and walked towards the outside of the venue: "Since we are all going to arrest the uncle, it is better to get there early.
As soon as I get back."
"Isn't the war between the principality and the empire starting at the doorstep? That guy must have sneaked in!"
Mengzhu's conjecture was only half correct, because Duan Qing, who had just entered the game at this time, had not had time to go to the front line. He did not deliberately slip away at the end of the third game, and the reason for his disappearance was also consistent with other
What people think is a little different - Duan Qing, who came out of the game cabin with his head covered, hadn't rested long before a certain girl who had hurriedly looked for first aid supplies hurried back from the door, and then claimed that there were several people outside knocking on the door.
door, but she didn't recognize any of them.
"You don't live here. If you know anyone, there will be ghosts."
With an attitude of half disdain and half comfort, Duan Qing calmed the girl's heart, and then opened the door, but saw no one except the empty stairs. As the girl still explained the curse in a panic, Duan Qing
Qing walked out of the room in confusion, and then at the floor-to-ceiling window in the staircase corridor, he saw several blurry figures stepping in and leaving under the night cover downstairs. His eyes froze for a while, then he ran downstairs, and finally he was there
In the empty harvest, he walked over angrily: "Should..."
"No."
A certain light in his eyes gradually faded away, and he regained his normal expression as usual, and then while comforting the girl who was still a little scared, he checked the progress of the game: "Well, we are already halfway through the game.
"
"You, do you want to continue to solve it?"
"No need, this is the last game anyway."
Calmly turning off the game screen and solution communication, Duan Qing began to make final preparations before entering the game: "I can give them seven or eight achievements, let them handle the rest... I
It’s time to enter the game, do you want to go?”
"Ah? Oh, okay, okay..."
Looking at the still confused girl running back to the room, Duan Qing shook his head helplessly, then closed the door of the game cabin and performed the final operation: "I remember the account number is this... Well, okay.
Yes, this is the pay for today’s hard work.”
"How is the situation in the principality? Why is there no one here? They are all discussing the competition...Forget it, we will go in and see if it will be over soon."
"Should...should be able to live in it, right?"
He muttered to himself, then dragged through the last few chat windows, left different messages on them, and then changed hands and entered the game. After a while, the figure belonging to Mo Shang Qingshan gradually appeared in
He walked into the forest that was still green, and then in front of his eyes, he quite unexpectedly saw the haggard figure of a woman in white armor.
"You, why are you so fast?"
"Everyone decided to go online and practice for a while, so they all came back."
Xue Ling Huan Bing replied calmly: "It's just...the place where I log off is still here."
"...Do I need to send you back to meet them? There are quite a few people outside..."
"No need, with you...the effect is the same."
She looked at Duan Qing's face, and a smile slowly appeared in her tired eyes: "Master."
"What..." Duan Qing immediately made a gesture of surrender: "What did you call me? No, no, no, please spare me."
"Teach me the true state of the game, lead me to train, and finally successfully achieve a breakthrough... These are all your credit." The woman's always cold face slowly melted away: "It's not an exaggeration to call you master.
?”
"...I didn't teach you much." Duan Qing touched his nose, and at the same time covered his slightly confused expression: "It's all achieved through your own efforts."
"Let's not use these polite words between us."
The woman walked slowly in front of Duan Qing, her chest under the white armor was almost touching his chest, but her eyes like the bright moon still stared at him quietly: "Thank you."
"Uh... no need, tonight's game was all your fault, although there was some luck in the end..."
"Brother! Brother Qingshan, I...ah!"
A young girl's voice full of youthfulness appeared behind Duan Qing, startling him who was still scratching his head: "You, you, you, what are you doing!"
"What else can we do? We...hey, hey, what are you doing?"
The girl in white robe carrying the red lotus staff ran forward in a few steps, inserted it between the two of them, and then raised her arms to separate Duan Qing's chest while looking at Xue Linghuan with vigilant eyes.
Bing's face: "You, you, you, I'm warning you... Oops!"
"Don't mess around."
Withdrawing his finger that was tapping his head, Duan Qing moved his hands to move the girl's body covering her head to the side. Then he gave an awkward smile to the woman who took two steps back, shook his arms and explained in a hesitant way:
"Well, she is the person who lives in my house. I should have introduced you to her before. She has... um, overreacted, you know, hahahaha!"
"It doesn't matter."
The woman smiled faintly: "But..."
"This is my first experience of being jealous of another woman."
"It's not that kind of relationship anymore...forget it, let's leave it like that."
Duan Qing sighed helplessly, and sat on the edge of the woods. While looking at another blue and white maid approaching in the distance, he gestured to the woman in front of him to sit down: "There is not much time..."
"Start your game review now."
This chapter has been completed!