Because he had achieved his achievements, Ma did not pick up the shield and shackle, nor did he care about his broken left ear. Instead, he turned around and picked up the thrown axe, and killed the unopposed demons on his way. It was really difficult for these fools who were determined to eat fresh meat to understand what it means to respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them. Therefore, the cat did not hesitate to send them to die again.

After recycling the flying axe, the cat replaced the short bow and named the remaining mummy swordsmen on the field one by one. As for the bone archers outside the field, they were handed over to the ranged professions on the mail tower, so that these guys would not get sick while making fun while playing melee professions.

When the last demon who screamed and rushed towards the cat was lifted by a silver arrow, the cat finally had free time, and the shorts who shot against the bone archers on the whistle tower also had a result: "Ten seconds of rest! Roland is resurrecting! It's just in time to catch up with the twelfth wave!"

Watching the skull of the last archer with lead were turned into pieces, the cat took back his attention from the white bones, and knew that he was a cat, not a defeated dog who drooled when seeing the bones: "What, do you have something to look for me?" Looking at Akalin, the cat asked first.

"It's done well, I thought Anlin was dead." Akalin, who walked to the cat and stabbed his long sword into the gap between the stone streets, looked at the cat and nodded: "Roland will definitely thank you, you saved his little girlfriend."

"...Is that true? In that case, he would treat me to a fish because of this." The cat replied with a smile.

"This is your condition... I think he will agree." Akarin raised her brows. After making a promise, the paladin of John Price smiled and brushed his hair away from his chest, then pulled his sword from the ground. "I have always had a premonition, the greatest success of this landing...", she pointed to the cat: "It was Yang and Anne who found you."

"...For such a praise, we should do our best."

The cat nodded vigorously and watched Akalin return to the central defense line. The cat who had been positioning himself in the shortstop turned around and looked at the halfling girl named An Lin. In this world, the halfling has two branches, one of which is a race already in the Earth DND system, and the other is An Lin, whose appearance is taken from the Tyr people of Longerhimin.

The Tirs are allies of the Tirs. These little men, who are between one meter and one meter four, have saved a small Tirs conservation fleet in the morning, so most Tirs have Tirs blood to a greater or lesser extent. They are very smart and are some pacifist honest people... Of course, the entire river galaxy knows how terrible it is when honest people get angry.

If it were more than a month ago, Ma would never have thought that he would have the opportunity to watch the past of change of things again... Because he looked at An Lin and Roland, the male and female protagonists who were called the most tragic by players in the fifth opening era.

Anlin has a soldier father whose mother is Tyr; and Roland is an orphan from a slum, the only thing he has in a slum is that both of them have excellent minds. They have been studying in high IQ classes since childhood. It is so natural for many people to fall in love, so when Anlin interrupts her relationship with Roland four years later under family pressure, and returns to her mother's hometown to marry someone... Roland Baia, this thin young federal officer, ended up cutting his wrist in his apartment in despair.

Until now, Ma still remembers this young man who had already become a page of history in his memory. It is said that it was Anne and Young's request. The funeral prepared by Mingen and Mingmei for him was not grand, and even Roland's friends and teammates did not inform him. However, in the early morning of the funeral, players from the same camp or different camps kept coming from all over the place. Countless peers of the same age just left a red garlic in front of Roland's coffin. The teammates of the captain of the most combative gang in Anna Lawrence's legion, "Roland's Death Paratrooper" teammates even gave countless black mandalas.

This is the origin of the later "Roland's Death Paratroopers" collectively switched to the New Eden Legion - because Anlin's later marriage partner was the Tyre, and the Tyre had a considerable caravan in the Eastern Continent, and he could gain a lot of benefits from it every year. Roland's teammates could not resurrect him in reality, nor could they avenge him in reality, but at least they felt that they could make the bastard who snatched Roland's happiness in this world to pay some perhaps insignificant price.

Maybe it sounds ridiculous. For this reason, Roland's friend, the barbarian Garon, also chose the new Eden camp after Carlando joined the new Eden camp.

At first, no one was optimistic about Roland's Death Paratroopers, but when a group of active-duty legions of the Tirs was broken by the Death Paratroopers gang and a group of federal reserve rookies, and the number of people on both sides was as high as 7 to 1, the Death Paratroopers were in an absolutely weak state. Since then, no one dared to laugh at the Death Paratroopers as an unweaned gang composed of a group of middle and second young people.

‘This is Roland’s death paratrooper, the happiness-taking guys, it’s time to pay a tiny price for each other.’

This is the slogan shouted by the death paratroopers on the forum, which attracted many energetic young people to join, including several senior brothers and junior brothers of the Mo family sister. These peers who studied under Prince Bai even risked being expelled from the master to join the New Eden just to allow each other to leave less shadows in their hearts.

But until the cat was "sent" back, no young man was removed from the list by their master for participating in the transformation camp of the death paratrooper. In the eyes of the cat, the old man might just be too lazy to see it.

That elder... is also kind.

"Thank you, Ma."

A late thank you made Ma escape from the memory. Looking at the girl who was about the same height as him, the cat subconsciously smiled and nodded in good faith: "Since you have become a teammate, you should be worthy of your life... If you insist on thanking me, how about giving me a fox cunning."

"Thank you." The older girl added a fox cunning to Ma, and retreated to the back line of the defense. Because a new attack had begun, she was better at waving the magic wand in the back than blocking the eyeless sword in front.

Ma looked at the young girl who was still a little young and walked to the other side of the front to welcome the resurrection of her lover... It was precisely because of the tragedy between Anlin and Roland that Ma was shocked to realize that she and the Lin sisters had a future ending, and she would never dare to love Mingmei and Mingen again, because that was the first time that cat discovered that love really could not defeat the fate of the family's appointments and elders, let alone the family backgrounds and status... so in such a situation, she fell in love with a figure that should not be pursued or could not be pursued.

God cut off Su Jiama's way, but opened a window for him to start over. Ma dared not say that he could make everything go smoothly from now on, but at least he would not let his destiny remain unchanged... In this life, he would never let some things happen again, nor would he let some pain regenerate.

Ma has vowed to be a cat worthy of Mingmei and Mingen... Because Ma feels that his death has made Mingmei and Mingen disappointed and painful for a while. No matter which angle, they cannot be disappointed and painful for a while.

Therefore, no matter what, the cat's plan cannot be made mistakes, accidents, and failures.

"So... I can only ask you to die again."

Looking at the dark guards who were coming towards him, holding various weapons, the cat reached out to grab a heavy wooden mace hammer that grew from the ground. The system prompt sounded the moment he held the wooden hammer that was enough to use the weapon of the cat's hands.

‘Dear players, your character has started the ‘Fire Street’ dule-related challenge to achieve ‘Judgement’, currently on 11/14.’

‘This achievement requires killing at least five dark guards in this wave of battles, and 100% restoration requires killing the dark guards.’

‘The average character level of the target that this achievement needs to kill is higher than your at least five character levels, and you will face a very dangerous challenge. According to the size correction, you will gain +4 power in this wave of battles and obtain the ‘Sacred Wood World Tree Heavy Mace Hammer’, and both effects and equipment will be lost after this wave of battles.’

With the extra +4 power, the cat swung the heavy wooden hammer very easily, and then took a horizontal step to give way to a charge dark guard - of course, out of malice, the cat kept the wooden hammer head on the Dark Guard's charge line.

When the dark guard was tripped and hit the ground with his face because he was struck, Ma, who was wielding the heavy wooden hammer, had already pushed away the halberd of another dark guard who wanted to attack the cat, and then stabbed the dark guard's waist with the natural pointed tip from the tail of the wooden handle. When the dark guard screamed in pain because of the sacred attributes of the World Tree Wood, the cat pulled out his weapon and swung the dark guard who was climbing back to the surface. Just one blow, the dark guard's helmet and dry head were smashed flat.

"So, come and see how smart cats use their hands to hammer monsters instead of making themselves stupid."

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