It is still the ancient giant statue, the same low dome house, and the unique library located on the top of the mountain in Fenghua Town. It does not look much different from before, and it is no different from other places in the free world.
Just like the other places, the wind and snow blowing in the air gave everything here a layer of white color. The blue stone slabs that were originally scattered on the summit square were completely covered by the heavy snow for several days. I wonder if it is.
Due to the lack of people in the building, the snow in the square in the past few days shows no trace of being swept away. Even the footprints that should have appeared here seem to have become much sparser because no one has visited them. They may be
Deeply or shallowly intertwined in front and back of the square and the mountain path, disappearing under the layers of white with the flying snowflakes, and then with the appearance of new figures, they once again remain engraved in other corners of the square: "
Is there any problem here?"
"No problem, we have been guarding near the mountain road, the brothers have not been offline, and we have not missed anyone coming..."
"Is it over if you don't go offline? God knows if you have ever gone to other places to play? What kind of temperament do you guys have? I haven't counted the fucks yet?"
"No, no, absolutely not. The safety of those NPCs is much more valuable than our lives. They haven't left yet..."
As the sound continued, several player-like figures gradually appeared around the summit square. Among them, several warrior-like players were following intermittently behind the two people in front, listening honestly to the issues they were talking about:
"...Anyway, don't relax. We have had enough good days. If the principality and the empire really put down their hatred between each other, those guys who have been active on the border will definitely be liberated...
…”
"It's not like they are the only ones with more people, there will be more of us too! Brother Feng and those two silly stars, won't they come over too?"
"Shhh...it's better not to discuss this topic as much. The president and the others don't seem to want to mention those people over there..."
"Not mentioning it? How could they not mention it? If they don't mention it, can it erase their result of winning the runner-up spot?"
"It's not like you don't know the situation now. Wings of Freedom doesn't need so many capable people with lofty ideals. If there are more and more people like Brother Feng in our association, the dominance of the president and others will also become
It's getting worse... I know what you want to say, but there's nothing you can do about it. Fortunately for the new young professional players, the old guys know the president and the others well... huh?"
The gradually moving words suddenly stopped at a certain place, and then turned to the direction they had just walked with the surprised expression of the leading player, and several patrol members who were following behind also followed him.
He glanced over at the edge of the cliff behind them: "...What's wrong, Brother Chang?"
"...It's okay." The leader observed the surrounding scene for a while, and finally slowly shook his head: "Maybe I heard wrong..."
"The wind and snow have not stopped in the past few days, and the brothers often heard something wrong." The captain who accompanied him hurriedly laughed twice: "Since coming to this famous scenic city, the few of us have never heard anything wrong.
We have never experienced beautiful mountains and clear waters, but we have heard more of the wind noises like the howling ghosts and wolves today..."
"..."
Ignoring the awkward smile of the player next to him, the leader stared at the footprints they left when they came. After a while, he suddenly waved his hand and pushed the players behind him aside:
"You just...were four of you, right?"
He pointed at the track that had not been wiped out by the wind and snow, and led the light gradually gathered by others to the end of a certain mountaintop square: "Is there one person missing?"
"Uh...ah hahahaha, maybe he went to the toilet." The captain hurriedly gathered in front of the opponent, and at the same time secretly gestured to the other three players around him: "Brother Chang, don't worry, Ah Hui may be
When there is an emergency, he is usually like this. He will go to the toilet whenever he disagrees..."
Boom!
A dull sound suddenly appeared on his back, causing his body that had been retreating to stagger. Then an arm stretched out from the wind and snow below the cliff, pulling the crooked figure to the side.
It went down. The screams belonging to the players and the sound of breaking objects falling from high altitude then appeared before and after there, and quickly disappeared into the wind and snow in the sky. Several players who were still standing on the edge of the cliff were stunned for a few seconds.
Seconds, and then he shouted: "Who is it!"
boom!
What answered them was not the arrogant sight of someone suddenly jumping from the cliff, but a wall of earth magic rising from the snowdrift behind them: "There are four more people..."
"How about leaving one for you?"
The black dagger drew a transparent arc in the air, passing through the throat of the player at the front, and then Duan Qing's figure gradually appeared as the figure turned over the snow.
When he came out, the sound of swords being unsheathed was heard all around. He ducked down to avoid a sword slash, and his feet dragged in the snow then waded out of two snow waves, covering the two oncoming people:
"Now we are fighting in the snow..."
"You Wings of Freedom people seem to lack some experience."
With a teeth-piercing impact, he stepped on the surface of the earth wall that had not yet disappeared. His leaping body then performed a standard spin kick and kicked one of the players on the chin.
The crisp sound of broken bones and the sound of a figure flying outwards then flew away from the cliff again. At the same time, there were screams belonging to the player gradually pulling away, and Duan who had not yet landed.
Qing followed the force of the rotation and turned around, and at the same time stretched the black dagger diagonally to his vest: "The consciousness is good, he actually knows to look back for the target when he loses his vision..."
"Bold!" Amidst the friction between the sword tip and the sword's spine, the leading player, known as Brother Chang, shouted angrily: "How dare you..."
Swish——
A purple light band suddenly appeared on the neck of the player opposite Duan Qing, pulling back all the words he wanted to shout next. The rope-like light then flicked back, pulling him away from where he was originally standing.
The body on the edge of the cliff quickly pulled away, seemingly unable to resist this force that was different from the surface world. After dancing for a long time, he could only watch helplessly as he flew deep into the sky like snowflakes, watching the other person leave.
Duan Qing put away his dagger and slowly stood up from the thick snow: "In the end, it turned into half and half..."
"Well done, little Nina."
In the scene where the earthen wall behind him finally began to slowly collapse, he looked at the petite figure climbing up from the other side of the white snowdrift: "You are very powerful."
"Are they okay?" The little girl looked outside the cliff for a while, and the little girl in white holding the purple staff asked cautiously: "Nina didn't mean it, but...but..."
"Adventurers are immortal, so you can do whatever you want."
Duan Qing comforted the little guy in front of him in a low voice, and pulled her body: "But there are advantages and disadvantages. As long as their brains are not broken, their rebirth points should also be at the foot of our mountain..."
"...Ah? Big brother, what are you talking about?"
"It's nothing, you just need to know... we only have about five minutes."
Amidst the increasingly fierce sound of wind and snow, he led Nina around the giant statue, and then after crossing the area belonging to the summit square, he quickly reached the front of the library, with the balcony.
The domed building seemed not to have been affected in any way by the battle that lasted just a few seconds. It was still bathing quietly under the snowflakes in the sky. Duan Qing, who looked at this familiar scene, then sighed slightly,
Slowly lying down in front of the wooden door of the library: "It seems that during this period... no one has visited your home."
"Yes, really?"
"Or maybe they've already visited and now they've retreated."
After listening attentively for a few seconds, Duan Qing slowly placed his right hand on the surface of the wooden door: "There should be no one here, let's check it quickly... Do you still remember what your teacher told you?"
"Nina remembers that there are several books next to the bookshelf, and there is also her favorite clay pot..."
squeak--
The sound of the wooden door opening, completely inconsistent with the sound of wind and snow outside, then appeared in front of the two people. At the same time, the dark scene in the house was displayed in their field of vision. Duan Qing took a step forward.
His expression changed, and his fingers that were holding on to the old door suddenly tightened: "Oops..."
"Quickly retreat!"
boom!
A large surging air suddenly erupted in the silent house, exploding outward in the direction of the only exit. A huge wave that was no less than the sound of wind and snow outside then sent the figures of two people, one large and one small, out of the dome building.
Outside the door, it flew into the snowy sky like a cannonball. Then a long trajectory was drawn on the square covered with thick layers of snow. At the same time, Duan Qing appeared with the little girl in his arms rolling down to the snowdrift.
The embarrassed figure in the middle, using all his strength, he finally released the huge force attached to himself, and got up with a sullen breath: "There is actually someone..."
He closed his mouth, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly dilated, and the majestic aura that erupted in the room slowly disappeared into the white wind and snow in the sky along with the gradually dispersing purple light.
"It's also purple..."
After muttering these words, Duan Qing stood up solemnly, and the arm protecting Nina gradually unfolded, revealing the strange scene in front of the girl: "This
A force...are you familiar with it?"
"This is... the power of fate." Nina's voice also became panicked: "It was them... they were the ones who injured the teacher!"
"An opponent who can injure Lorna... bah." Duan Qing's fixed eyes showed a bit of bitterness: "I hit an iron plate."
"They... they occupied the teacher's home!" Little Nina's expression became more and more anxious: "They are bad people! Brother Qingshan, get them out quickly..."
A numbing murderous intention suddenly struck Duan Qing's heart, pulling his attention away from the building in front of him. With the little girl in his arms, he rolled on the spot and cut off his own scalp.
The sword energy moved into the mid-air diagonally above, and then a loud shout came from the mountain road on the other side of the square. At the same time, the shadow of a big sword suddenly appeared, and Duan danced with the snow.
Qing had no choice but to push Nina in his arms outward, and barely raised his dagger: "...Who is coming?"
"Your uncle!"
He was answered with a loud roar and a figure of a sword warrior swung his weapon again: "How dare you cause trouble in Fenghua Town..."
"Have I ever asked your grandpa Tiepan?"
clang!
Amidst the loud metal collision, the black dagger surged out from the origin of the two people's collision again, and then, together with the huge force attached to it, fell towards the depths of the snow in the distance, both hands raised.
The half-pack of cigarettes then let out a loud laugh, and then slashed down with the raised sword. However, just before the sword light was about to fall, a shadow of a leg silently passed between the feet of the warrior with the sword.
A moment passed by, and it seemed that due to the presence of snow, the originally very stable bottom plate of the half box of cigarettes slid to the side, and the originally accurate sword also tilted into the depths of the snow next to it, and fell with it.
Duan Qing's outstretched hands on the ground were entangled together. The sword warrior with eyes wide open was then pulled into the same snow by the power from the weapon, and struggled with Duan Qing, who was covered in white wolf skin.
After a while, the two people finally stood up from the snowdrift with their palms held together: "Damn boy, you..."
"My limbs are very well developed."
His eyes passed through the surface of the sword where the two people were wrestling with each other, and the corners of Duan Qing's mouth slowly raised: "It's a pity..."
"Simple-minded."
Whoosh——
He removed the strength from his hands and fell backwards in the snow. He then kicked the opponent in the belly with his outstretched kick, sending the sword warrior's body upside down into the air.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Looking at the figure slowly walking in the shaky field of vision, half a box of cigarettes lying in the distance spit out the snow in his mouth, and his originally fierce eyes gradually became serious as the blade of the big sword was dragged.
Get up: "You are actually good at playing... Whose trumpet are you?"
"This is a large size." Picking up his black dagger, Duan Qing replied calmly: "Don't make random guesses, it's very irresponsible."
"...Your name looks familiar." He stood up straight with half a pack of cigarettes and squinted his eyes: "Have we met before?"
"……maybe."
Weighing the dagger in his hand, Duan Qing's eyes paused for a moment at the library door behind him: "It's just..."
"Even if you remember me, I may not remember you."
This chapter has been completed!