779 Omen of Approaching

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Just as Duan Qing imagined, strange voices did appear among the nobles of the principality. They did not look at the rumors about Duan Qing's betrayal in a different light because of the favors Duan Qing had left in Tania, but still regarded them as

The name "Moshang Qingshan" was nailed on the principality's book of shame. Those led by Fortes also took advantage of the situation to once again stand on the opposite side of the principalship speaker, forming a rivalry with Pamir who had just taken advantage of the wind.

The guild forces, who were privately dissatisfied with the players on the Pamir side occupying most of the capital's resources, also began to secretly lower their opponent's reputation early on.

With all the members of the Fool's Adventure Group not here, such small actions quickly turned into a turbulent current that leads the direction of public opinion in the capital.

"Drive out the traitors! Drive out Mo Shang Qingshan!"

"Oppose the adventure group to interfere in the principality! Oppose the adventurers to dominate the Speaker!"

"Get rid of those underground forces!"

"Give us back our free blue sky!"

"Freedom...hum."

Duan Qing threw the bread crumbs aside and clapped his hands and snorted involuntarily: "So what kind of freedom do you want? No one cares about your freedom?"

"Even I know that the land of Tania was conquered by you people, and they should be even more so." Legend of Flame, who was sitting opposite the bonfire, heard this and put down the wine bottle in his hand: "If they don't want you.

If so, just let them play by themselves."

"Don't talk about whether these useless things are good or not. The focus of the conflict now is...whether Brother Qingshan is a traitor." Tudou on the other side said in a low voice: "Brother Qingshan came here alone for this reason.

Bar?"

"This is the power of public opinion. In the face of a huge wave of voices... all your excuses are meaningless." Duan Qing shrugged needlessly: "I don't know what those previous rumors said about me.

, but since people in the capital have now defined me as a real traitor, no matter what... I can’t take off this coat."

"It seems that not entering Tania is indeed the right choice."

Turning to look at the outline of the city outside the window, Feitianqixia's secret murmur sounded in everyone's ears: "Although I also want to experience the exotic scenery, but now I hear you talking about it... there

Maybe they are not as friendly as the Imperial people."

"Isn't this fat brother from the principality?" Duan Qing asked curiously.

"Ah, bah, who is the fat brother?" The fat man waved his arms angrily, and then dropped his body back again: "Our team is almost not from the same place. I was born in the empire, Xiaoyu

My son is from the City of Freedom, and Brother Tudou... I remember you said you were from the Hu Bonin Province in the north, right? Why didn't you turn into a baked potato? "

"What are you talking about? Do you look down on people from remote areas?" So the swordsman known as Potato put down his hand that had been wiping his sword: "It's just a little hotter there, not suitable for human habitation.

When the players level up, it might become a new adventure destination!"

"You're not the only one in a remote area with a dangerous environment, so the Endless Bridge should also be considered one." The fat man with a disdainful expression raised his eyelids to the east of them: "It's just because there are countless people there now.

players are trying to cross the bridge, giving others the illusion that these places are safe..."

"In fact, they have already filled in countless lives." Legend of Lieyan's gaze fell on the fire in front of him as he lowered his head: "Just like the land of flames... If we really did it that day

Being transported to the Land of Fire, we will probably die miserably."

"Wait a minute, have you ever been transported to the Land of Fire?" Yangtze River No. 7, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly showed a curious look: "When? How was that place?"

"Listen clearly, it's just a little bit close." Turning around and looking in the direction of Duan Qing who said nothing, Legend of Flames replied noncommittally: "You were all almost dead at that time, only Qingshan and I were left.

Two brothers, oh yes, and the Eight Treasure Lord of the royal family..."

"Speaking of which... I didn't seem to see you much that day."

As if recalling the battle that day, the fat thief also set his sights on the player in the corner: "I didn't see you when I was reborn in the forest... Where did you go?"

"Ah? Uh... I don't know about this. Maybe you got separated after hanging up?"

"...It seems we haven't asked about the origin of this guy we picked up yet. May I ask Brother No. 7...where are you from?"

"Well, I actually forgot to introduce myself - I am a player from Lakala Province. There were several companions from there in the original team, but they have been separated now..."

"Lakala Province? It seems to be just north of Halaya Province. It shouldn't be too far from us..."

"That's right, right next to it is Koska County, which was originally part of the principality, and the edge of Rand Forest to the east..."

"What a wonderful place. I even considered going there to develop... By the way, how is Lanka Village developing now? Are there still people who squat in those random ruins every day?"

"Well... I don't know, but haven't there been some rumors recently? That mysterious NPC adventurer discovered several ruins in succession..."

Duan Qing's slightly closed eyes slowly moved away from the conversation between the two people as they gradually became familiar with each other. Duan Qing sat there and meditated for a while, and then opened his eyes again when Ayina beside him pulled hard on his clothes.

With his eyes open, he reached out to comfort the woman who was looking at him with twinkling eyes. He suddenly stood up in a cloak, and then walked out of the abandoned place where they were as the figure illuminated by the fire gradually pulled away.

Farmhouse door: "...hey."

"The end is coming."

The large snowy scene gradually appeared in front of him. Duan Qing, who was looking hard at the distant scene, sighed lightly, and then his real sight passed through the wind and snow in the sky and landed on the mountains not far away from them.

Within the outline, the familiar outline with the appearance of a majestic artificial building also extends with the picture, and the symbol representing Fars Fortress appears at the end of the field of vision, with players and aborigines in various costumes.

As time went by, the team kept passing by the bottom of this picture: "What a pity."

"If only I could prepare a little more..."

Withdrawing his gaze, he turned his gaze to the south where his team had just passed. Following his attention, Ruoyouruowu's figure began to appear at the end of the white area covered by the wind and snow, leading to

Duan Qing, who had a faint murderous intention, rushed over. Duan Qing, who lowered his head and paused for a moment, then disappeared to the side of the wooden house. At the same time, there was a series of crackling sounds when a series of debris was knocked down. It was originally very quiet.

The abandoned farmhouse was immediately filled with shouts, and the figures of Legend of Flame and others suddenly rushed out and echoed into the distance: "...enemy attack!"

"Ready to fight!"

"Stop eating! Protect people first!"

"Disperse the formation and retreat as a whole! Fatty, go and take over the roof first!"

"...It looks very professional."

Looking at the movements and deployment of the team displayed at the end of the field of vision, Liangchen Meiyu, who was standing with a sword, let out a faint sneer: "It can be regarded as a group of enemies that can be used to practice before the next round of competition."

"...Is it the team mentioned in the intelligence?"

A cold and low question then appeared behind him, in the increasingly heavy wind and snow: "How are you sure?"

"We have a group of professional intelligence investigation teams, and now the clown is still in charge." Liangchen Meiyu turned around and bowed slightly: "Believe me, these are the people you want to chase."

"……very good."

Gradually walking to his side, Xue Ling Huan Bing slowly pulled out her long sword: "Then..."

"Let's give them a greeting gift first."

boom--

The loud sound of breaking through the air was then covered up by the violent explosion, and the snow flying all over the sky was neatly divided into two separate lines. The straight sword energy in the center of the two lines was also like

Like a sharp ice pick, it was nailed hard to the outer wall of the wooden house where Legend of Flame and others were before. The fat thief who had just climbed to the roof was then blown away by the air wave set off by the explosion. He was also blasted away.

The fragments of the wooden house fell to the snow in the distance, and the impact caused by the ice cone was only now combined with the ice and snow woman's loud shout, and the air wave in an arc was carried towards the legend of the flames at the front.

Under the hood: "Moshang Qingshan!"

"Come out!"

boom!

The sound of metal collision that was enough to make the teeth of everyone who heard it then appeared on the side of the ruined wooden house, belonging to the entrance of this abandoned farmhouse, and belonging to the one that Huanhai Xingxing had been carrying on his shoulders.

The appearance of a giant battle ax colliding with a large metal shield then appeared in front of everyone, and all kinds of wood fragments that had not yet fallen around collapsed and flew into the air. The axe, who seemed to be dissatisfied with the result in front of him,

The gun warrior then withdrew his weapon and sent two more fierce chops with a strong wind in front of the opponent. Then, amidst the faint whistling sounds from behind the farmhouse, he aimed at the person behind him.

A loud voice shouted from a certain direction: "Maple Bridge!"

"I know, I know."

Still looking careless, Fengqiao Tingyu, who was hiding somewhere, swung forward the spell-casting action he had been maintaining, and an ice wall that was colder than the surrounding ice and snow suddenly appeared at the door. Two warriors

The top of his head blocked a fireball that was gradually flying from behind. The little fish holding the staff then pursed his lips vigorously, and the annoyance on his face was quickly replaced by an anxious look. However, before she could wait for her

After launching the next flaming arrow she had condensed, a harsh clashing sound suddenly sounded next to her: "Be careful!"

"...Is this your magician?"

The figure of the rogue player gradually emerged from the shadows, with the word Nan Xiaowu on his head. The low laughter of the rogue player then echoed in the cold air where the previous shock wave had not completely dissipated: "It looks completely out of place.

"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tudou, who was in charge of guarding, unfolded the bright sword shadow in front of the opponent, and barely forced the thief who appeared beside him at an unknown moment to retreat: "Get out of here!"

"This kind of chaotic swordsmanship..." Nan Xiaowu's comment then disappeared into the air along with his extremely fast moving figure: "Let alone defense, not even a single person can be touched."

"The purpose of defense is not to kill people." Tudou, who was not affected at all, took a step back, and his calm words followed the movement of his sword back to Xiao Yu'er: "As long as I can keep you out, it is enough.

Already."

"……snort."

He did not continue to issue other forms of provocation. Nan Xiaowu's gloomy face then appeared in the air on the other side of the snowfield with his dagger again. The dagger flashing with cold light then brought out intricate lines, intertwining towards Tudou.

The sword net that came out kept rushing in from behind. It seemed that it was affected by the close battle. The little fish that kept changing its position never cast any effective spells, and this also made it impossible for him to do anything.

On the frontal battlefield of some issue, there is a two-on-one imbalance: "...where are you, fat man!"

"I'm here!"

The round body responded to the loud shouts of Lieyan Legend who was struggling to support it, and fell from the sky with flying snowflakes. The plump figure like a giant bat then smashed the ice wall technique released by Fengqiao Tingyu,

Flying out with ice crystals all over the sky and the figure of the water magician, he reached out and spread a large amount of cold breath near his body. Fengqiao Tingyu, who was forced to retreat to the far side of the battlefield by the fat man who sacrificed his life, then started confidently.

In the life-and-death struggle with the thieves who were close by, Liangchen Meiyu, who was watching this scene, also put down the colorful long sword that she was just about to swing, and her face returned to its original proud smile: "Sure enough, I still think highly of them...

What do you think?"

"...Don't forget my goal."

Seemingly turning a blind eye to what was happening in front of her, the woman named Xue Ling Huan Bing crossed the figure of Liangchen Meiyu, and the slender ice-blue bone sword she held in her hand slowly rose into the air, pointing at her from a distance.

Behind the farmhouse that had become ruins: "Except for him..."

"Nobody else is worth mentioning."

The icy blue sword shadow extended along the tip of the bone sword wrapped with blue feathers, forming a huge lightsaber with cold air. The condensation of ice crystals continued to form spikes, which were then followed by the woman's movements of swinging the sword.

Together, streaks of brilliant white light were drawn in the air, and the blades of giant swords, which were like extremely heavy swords, then connected into an overlapping plane in the air, easily splashing the large shield of Legend of Flames in all directions.

The ice-blue debris flew away into the distance, but the second sword that was originally swung mercilessly was bounced back by another strange invisible collision: "..."

"withdraw!"

In the scene where the woman in white armor sheathed her sword and stood still, behind the countless snows stirred up by the huge sword energy, the loud shouts of the legend of the flames could be heard again, and two other battles were scattered around.

The scene then disappeared without a trace in front of her, along with the others who retreated without hesitation.

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