"Excuse me……"
Duan Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered his voice and stood up: "Do you have any personal grudges with that... guy?"
"..."
The player who came out once again regained his silence for the whole morning, and at the same time walked towards the front of the cave. With the constant clanging sound, the armored body was gradually swallowed up by the wind and snow outside, and was left to dry in place.
Duan Qing opened his mouth, and swallowed back all the words he originally wanted to say. His eyes roamed back and forth between the campfire and the outside of the cave for a long time, and finally he let out a few wry smiles: "
……All right."
"Look at the excitement...it shouldn't be a problem, right?"
boom!
A huge sound wave then erupted on the right side outside the cave, slightly covering up the whistling sound caused by the wind and snow. Duan Qing, who walked to the entrance of the cave, then raised his arms to block the oncoming snow.
Outside his own door, a huge white wave like a tsunami then crashed heavily to the ground in the center of the camp, burying a few unlucky ghosts who were sitting nearby into it, and was the initiator of all this.
Then he put down his raised hands and let out a burst of crazy laughter: "Wow hahaha! How does it feel to see your grandpa show off his power again? There is no need for any large-scale attack magic, just use some small means,
Sending these New Year's gifts to your heads..."
"I still like to play these little tricks as always."
A deep voice then sounded in his ears, accompanied by a figure slowly walking towards him: "Don't you feel..."
"Isn't your fighting style very inconsistent with your current arrogant appearance?"
As these words fell, the black sword edge appeared strangely in the air where countless flying snow fell, and then with an indomitable momentum, it stabbed towards the magician's position, followed by a sudden strong wind.
The sword edge scraped around, but it did not have the slightest impact on its forward movement. Finally sensing something bad, Yue Meng had to roll to the side of the road, barely avoiding the sight in his eyes.
This sword is like a mountain: "...Holy crap!"
"Where the hell did you jump out of?"
His eyes passed over the figure that gradually appeared behind the flying sword, but the words on his lips came out first: "How dare you sneak attack me?"
"...Stop pretending, kid."
The heavily armored player who had been silent in front of Duan Qing replied in a low voice, but the sword edge that had never fallen was still in front of him: "What is your nature...can you still hide it from me?
Eyes?"
"...Yinzhu?"
Looking at the person's ID name that vaguely appeared in the windy and snowy sky, Yunmeng, who had always looked arrogant, also showed a trace of hesitation: "...Who are you? Have we known each other before?"
"In order to find your whereabouts, I have been waiting here for a long time."
The man opposite him remained silent for a few seconds again, and then suddenly disappeared in the scene of a piece of snow flying backwards: "Do we know each other... You will probably tell me after a while.
It’s time to know.”
Snapped--
Amidst the dull and loud impact, an armored figure carrying a black sword suddenly appeared next to Yun Meng, and then in the latter's hurried magic action, he met the person who appeared between the two.
A stone wall collided hard together, and a long crack appeared on the surface of the stone wall, which was much stronger than Duan Qing's earth wall, under the backhand of the sword, and the next second it turned into a whirlwind.
Amidst the explosions of debris, brown and white mixed with each other in the sky, Yuemeng stepped back two steps with his feet fixed, and swung down the next magic condensed between his hands: "Wind Blade!"
The emerald green breath condensed into a knife, which flew diagonally into the sky at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye. Then, as the mysterious armored warrior raised his head to dodge, it suddenly slashed towards the opponent's head from top to bottom, holding a large black weapon.
The sword warrior player did not panic in any way because of the opponent's change of moves, and his frosty face like the surrounding wind and snow did not waver in the slightest. He stared at the face of the magician in front of him, and then backed away slightly.
Half a minute: "I still like to play with control flow..."
"This is a very bad habit."
Amidst the scream of the sharp blade cutting through the air, the wind blade grazed the tip of the warrior's nose and slashed past. Then it cut through the snow that had not yet fallen and was buried deeply into the rock and soil of the camp. It seemed that he was disappointed with this result.
The big sword warrior who had expected it then took his next step, and the black big sword in his hand also slashed horizontally in the direction of Yun Meng, and then when the opponent tried to raise it again to cast a spell,
, collided with the rock thorn that just appeared in the air: "A little unexpected..."
"It's enough to bring defeat before your eyes."
The clear sound of gold and stone colliding with each other then echoed in the center of the camp, and the rock thorn that was knocked away sank into the depths of the wind and snow in the distance. However, the black sword tilted to the other side due to the reaction force did not change at all.
, cut through the magician's chest at a more tricky angle, and the splashing blood was then raised in the middle of the cold snow together with a certain magician's cry of pain. At the same time, there was also a magic shield that was hit.
There was a crisp cracking sound when it shattered, and the scattered wind elements then spun around in the air for several times. Finally, they gradually dissipated in the fallen figure of Yunmeng, blending into the surrounding wind and snow: "You
,you……"
"The trick's not working anymore...is it?"
There was another earthquake sound when the iron boots stepped on the ground. Yinzhu, who was carrying the black sword, slowly walked to the magician who fell to the ground, and then maintained his arrogant look just a second ago.
As the magician struggled to turn over, he raised his sword and knocked away another rock thorn protruding from the side and back: "It is indeed very advantageous to use the energy of the wind shield as a means of attack, but energy is energy..."
"As long as there is a slight imbalance, even the smallest force... can break it at will."
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
Yun Meng, who was holding her chest, coughed up blood from the corner of her mouth, seemingly losing her fighting ability temporarily. Duan Qing, who took all this into consideration, smacked his mouth and shook his head after a long while.
: "It's amazing, whether it's strength, speed, or control..."
"Isn't this guy... also a professional player?" He looked at the motionless figure standing in front of Yunmeng: "He changed his name and came to seek revenge?"
"gentlemen."
A soft voice then sounded in his ears, and at the same time, the figure of Ninglan slowly emerged: "There is a new situation ahead."
"No wonder I haven't seen you back for a long time..." Then Duan Qing also frowned: "These people are really stubborn."
"They were unable to confirm our whereabouts, so they adopted a search method." Dark Language Ninglan's voice was still soft and low: "As the only important camp in the Starwind Plain... they will eventually find Ram's Rock.
Come."
"They have put in so much effort... It seems that they are determined to fight with us." Duan Qing replied with a stern face: "In that case, then..."
boom--
A huge muffled sound appeared in the distance of the camp with the rise of a certain sword light, and faintly came towards their location. The increasingly cold wind followed by faint screams,
It drifted away to the southwest of the camp. The players who had just been secretly watching the battle between Yumeng and the two men hurriedly raised their heads and talked in a panic about the explosion that suddenly appeared near the camp. Only those standing next to the cave
Duan Qing's frown became deeper: "...No way?"
"What's the matter, sir?"
"That person...is he also chasing you?"
"...what do you mean, sir?"
"Of course it's that woman."
Looking at the bright ice crystals scattered in the air together with the flying snow, Duan Qing pinched his eyebrows, then made a gesture towards the other party to continue shouting, and replied with a sigh.
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"Why are you here?"
"...of course I'm here to find you."
"...Is there anything we can't talk about later? We're very busy right now."
"If there is anything, you can tell me in advance, although according to my expectation, this decision will not change..."
It was the evening of March 30th. In the large rift valley southwest of Lamu Rock, the head belonging to Duan Qing was quietly withdrawn into the cave where he was hiding, and his eyes were focused on the head of a woman near the cave entrance.
The figure said: "Okay, okay, you are the boss here, but... we have traveled such a long distance, how did you find us?"
"In normal times, this work might be difficult." Xue Ling Huan Bing, holding the two swords, showed a smile: "But now... let's take a look at the grand scene outside."
"As long as we follow those guys, isn't it a very simple matter to find you?"
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her fingers pointed to the far end of the rift outside the cave, where rising and falling figures were constantly flashing around the white snow, searching in their respective directions. It seemed that they understood those people.
Duan Qing, who hid in the cave, let out a few harsh laughs, then covered the snickering expression of a maid sitting behind him and pressed her head down: "Then
You don’t have to be so brazen all the time, right? Aren’t you afraid of exposing our target?”
"Regardless of my familiarity with you, I know much more than they do." Having said this, Xueling Huanbing once again showed a cold smile: "Including my understanding of the terrain near this place,
And my vantage point in the shadows..."
"..."
"That's right, I was following them secretly."
Looking at Duan Qing's silent expression, Xue Ling Huan Bing explained in a low voice: "It started when I hid in the City of Freedom. At the beginning, I was just a little curious, but I didn't expect that they would actually follow them like this.
Long……"
"You... weren't worried about them, were you?"
"……What's wrong?"
"..."
"Well, it seems it's my turn to ask questions."
Looking around the two silent Duan Qings, Xue Ling Huanbing cleared her throat: "First of all... who are they?"
"A group of very troublesome people." Duan Qing replied helplessly: "You'd better not get involved."
"Is it your enemy in the game, or is it the trouble you caused in reality?"
"..."
"Based on my judgment in the past few days, the opponent should be a group of well-hidden player forces. They have a large number of subordinates, and they seem to have a deep connection with the Restorationists."
Sensing Duan Qing's silent reaction again, Xueling Huanbing explained to herself: "So far, the manpower they have dispatched is still only some hired members of the Freedom City gang, but in my eyes
…Their clothes and grooming seemed to be exactly the same as those of the Restorationists I had seen before.”
"A group of people who had a deep connection with the Restorationists long before our Wings of Freedom arrived..." She looked into Duan Qing's eyes: "How did you get involved with them?"
"...I don't want to have anything to do with them, it's just that they don't think so."
Wiping his nose and shaking his head, Duan Qing sighed and replied: "If it hadn't been for this incident in Freedom City, they wouldn't have found my head, but..."
"Don't draw too early a conclusion." He patted the hilt of the sword beside his waist: "Behind them... may not be the Restorationists."
"……if."
After looking at the other party indifferently for a while, Xue Ling Huan Bing put away his questioning expression, and then after a period of silence, he lowered his head slightly: "I mean if... you really encountered any difficulties.
…”
"No."
Before the other party finished speaking, Duan Qing raised his hand, and his originally smiling eyes gradually became indifferent: "The troubles in the game will never involve reality. This is
There is no doubt, so...if you are really worried about my safety, you might as well help me solve these troubles in the game directly..."
"……snort."
Staring at the other party with hatred, Xue Ling Huan Bing once again regained her cold expression, and at the same time pointed the long sword that she had just taken action in her hand at the depths of the cave where they were: "Solve this."
Isn’t the problem simple? You just need to follow me, because this cave..."
"Actually, it can lead to far away places...right?"
With the same proud smile on his face, Duan Qing continued the other person's words, and then brought the package that Cinu Ninglan had prepared behind him to the woman: "Inside the things that Li Kas gave me before..."
"It also comes with a detailed map of the Star Wind Plains."
This chapter has been completed!