"Give me your reasons." Xiao Fen raised his head and asked.
The guard of faith was stunned and looked at the mage in red robes with confusion.
"Your reasons."
The mage's voice echoed in the empty camp, making everyone look at each other. In the darkness, they looked up and walked aside to help their companions, looking at this scene with confusion - the female swordsman stood behind Xiao Fen, her round face
With a simple smile, she leaned on Miss Black Dragon's back and her eyes stayed on the Guardian of Faith.
The knight was stunned, and then he realized that the other party wanted to give him a chance. He took a breath and replied almost in disbelief: "Mr. Mage, I plan to return this sacred object, I just borrow it.
For a while..." Knight took a step forward, but looked up in the darkness and grabbed his arm, shaking his head at the arcane knight.
"That's his ideal—" the purple-robed warlock whispered to his companions.
Netjemirex looked at the red-robed mage and the guard of faith and gritted his teeth.
Many people in the camp want to stand up and say: "Faith, please ignore this guy, the worst we can do is fight, isn't it just a game." But they are all the same as looking up in the dark, and the same as the Arcane Knight,
He couldn't say anything for a long time. These people had all come all the way from Plastor and knew what the knight was chasing. It was possible that their only words would destroy his only hope.
Some people are gritting their teeth secretly, wondering why a game to relax themselves can make them so sad.
Some people left, and at most they published a post on the forum to curse Torrential Rain. They transferred their hatred to the designers and operators. They believed that it was their inaction that caused all the faults. But what happened?
, everyone understands that this is actually a virtual and real world, and the main system has long taken over everything.
‘Mother’ has already had her own wisdom, which can no longer be summed up in the word “program”.
Can you question your mother? Then you are undoubtedly denying your own choice and everything you have ever had in this world - feelings and memories.
The people who stayed behind were already exhausted after walking all the way here. In fact, they just wanted to see whether light can come after darkness, and what kind of answer mother wanted to give everyone. Whether justice and truth should yield to interests.
Under the influence of violence and power, what is right? Can violence kill all voices? Is ideal always fragile and realistic in the face of reality?
They just stubbornly don't believe it.
"You want to kill someone?" Xiao Fen saw through the hesitation in the heart of the guard of faith at a glance. A person with such determination will not be moved by a little profit. He must have other pursuits. When the mage saw this knight, he thought
The paladin named Quest is so similar between the two, they are both stubborn and persistent.
The guard of faith was startled and nodded.
"Hands of despair?"
The knight looked at the wizard in surprise.
"Do you have a grudge against them?" Xiao Fen peeled away the suspicions in his heart and said in a slow voice: "A small conflict can't be so bitter and a big hatred. I can't see it in your eyes.
I am filled with unyielding and anger. On the contrary, I am filled with deep sadness. What did they do to you? Did they betray you? It doesn’t look like that.”
"We are the players of Plastor." Someone around whispered.
The mage suddenly realized that this group of people was also well-known on the forum, but when did they end up here? "Aren't you in the Clover Plain? How did you get here?" he asked.
Everyone lowered their heads and no one said a word.
Xiao Fen probably understood what they were going through. He turned his head, looked at the guard of faith and asked, "Who are you going to kill?"
The knight pressed his chest and looked at him. His eyes widened slightly.
"Give me the holy object, and I will help you with this matter." The mage put on his hood again, so that half of his face was shrouded in shadow: "But only once." He said this with full of emotion.
It smells like a decisive killing, so that everyone around is a little stunned. I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant people. They don't even ask who the enemy is, and just say it first - the subtext is that they don't care about the other party.
Who is it? He is dead.
Although the red-robed master seems to be very strong, does he know that the other party is a team, and it is also a powerful combination ranked among the top 100 teams in the world.
Everyone in the camp stared at the indifferent red-robed mage with their mouths open, wondering whether he was a legendary NPC after all, but the NPC was probably not that boring and would pretend to be a player.
"Don't you believe it?"
Xiao Fen straightened the brim of his hat and stretched out his hand to Weiping of Faith - the mage's palm was long and pale, with blue blood vessels looming under the skin, but there seemed to be a kind of power between the strong knuckles.
, can control everything. The knight raised his head and looked at him, hesitating a little, but he couldn't help but waver: "Mr. Mage, our enemy is the Hand of Despair stationed in an excavation site in the north. But the devil has established a two-way tunnel there.
The portal is connected to the Hand of Despair camp in the middle of the northern lake. If the excavation site is attacked, their regular troops will appear soon..."
The Guardian of Faith explained in a low voice.
"How many people are there?" Xiao Fen interrupted him and only asked one question.
"Except for the goblin laborers, there are about forty people." The guard of faith replied: "They work in shifts. One group of people is on duty, and the other group of people will go out to practice leveling."
"that's all?"
Hearing this sentence, Knight, the arcane knight over there, was a little unhappy, but looking up in the darkness behind him, he held on tightly to prevent this hot-blooded guy from rushing forward to disrupt the situation.
"No, these are not the key." The knight shook his head: "The key is that there is an elite team that controls this area. I don't know if you have heard of their reputation. It is called the Breathless Blade. It is the eighth team in the rankings.
A combination of seventeen people. They are very powerful. The last time we went to attack, they only came out with three people and scattered us."
He frowned and recalled: "Among these three people are a black guard, a ranger and a warlock. They should all be players above level ten..."
"That's it?" the Master asked.
That's it? The Guardian of Faith was a little at a loss for a moment. The opponent was the eighty-seventh in the team rankings, a legendary elite team, and it also showed that the personal combat power was above level ten, but the mage still asked him
Is that just like this? If Xiao Fen was an NPC, the Guardian of Faith probably wouldn't doubt that he had enough money to say this, but he is just a player.
Although their group has been busy fighting, moving, and escaping in the past few months, and is somewhat out of touch with the forum, they still know that the highest players among them are only level 14 or 5. This mage is nothing more than powerful, so why should he be so arrogant?
To this point? The first thing he thought of was the opponent's teammates, but looking at the blond lady with a round face, the swordsman didn't seem to be very powerful. He even had a feeling that this lady was at most similar to him.
Bar.
But even though he didn't quite believe the other party, he still said: "There should be two demons in the excavation site."
"demon?"
"Well, a succubus, and another one that looks like a vulture with wings."
"Flo Mo." Xiao Fen replied.
The knight looked at him in confusion. Except for the Hand of Despair, there were not many players in Canaan who dealt with demons. But like Xiao Fen, who could definitely identify the type of demon just by hearing its general appearance, he was probably the only one who often dealt with demons.
Only those who fight have such common sense, but will a mage specifically choose to fight demons? The Guardian of Faith obviously cannot convince himself.
Xiao Fen turned around and used a communication technique to change Miss Black Dragon from the dragon form back to the human form. The latter wore the long black robe, straightened her long golden hair and walked to the mage, feeling some surprised eyes around her.
, suddenly there was a little bit of complacency on her face. But she didn't dare to show this complacency in front of the mage now.
Vladis has told her to stop. If she offends Xiao Fen, she might not get a penny. Although Miss Black Dragon has always regarded our mage as a humble human being, when it comes to shining
Even with bright gold coins, she could also wag her tail and become extremely well-behaved. So much so that she was ridiculed by the goblins as saying: She just didn't insert a sign that said 100,000 gold coins for a package*.
Xiao Fen stretched out his hand: "Forget it, I see you don't believe it either. Well, come with me and I'll let you see with your own eyes how the excavation site of the Hand of Despair was wiped off the map.
"That's what he said, but he also had some interest in the excavation site. There are only about a dozen player teams ranked within a hundred in the entire Hand of Despair. They can dispatch one to protect this excavation site.
, it seems there must be something good in it.
The guard of faith held Xiao Fen's hand doubtfully.
The mage held Maari Bailey with his other hand, and then Miss Black Dragon held Yugudola. Xiao Fen asked again: "Is there anyone else?" After he asked, more people came around one after another.
.They didn’t know what the mage wanted to do, but they didn’t dare to hold hands with Yugudola. Instead, they connected a large group of people one after another on the other side.
There were about a dozen people behind, and Xiao Fen stopped the people behind him. Then he said to the guard of faith: "You have been to that excavation site. Now think about the environment around it."
The knight was stunned.
"think--"
Only then did the Guard of Faith react. He closed his eyes and recalled the scene of the attack that day. But just as he formed a scene in his mind, he heard the mage say softly: "Okay, you can open your eyes now." The knight.
He probably thought of something, but before he could open his eyes, he heard a sound of exclamation and inhalation.
Then there is a system prompt——
"System prompt: You are affected by the effect of group flying."
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was floating in mid-air with others, and beneath his feet was the excavation site of the Hand of Despair. In fact, before the knight had time to sigh, the red-robed mage next to him already had an indifferent look on his face.
He took action, opened his fingers, and golden-red fireballs poured down one after another as if they were free. The next second, the excavation site was engulfed in a sea of fire.
Everyone watched in stunned silence as the goblin laborers in the excavation site screamed and ran away from the fire. These little things scurried around and bumped into shelves, wooden boards, etc., which only caused the fire to spread further.
But the Guardian of the Faith, Nite Yemi Rex and Looking Up in the Dark all have a blank mind, right? Fireball is a three-pole spell with an 18-second casting time. How come it is so useless in the hands of this mage?
Is it almost instant? They remembered that when they attacked that day, the mage prepared for a long time before releasing three fireballs, and then one of them was killed by the ranger of the Breathless Blade. The rest seemed to be a one-sided pursuit.
When the ranger of the Breathless Blade was mentioned, the knight's heart tightened. He hurriedly looked to the top of the mountain, and sure enough, there was a metallic reflection - a wolf-fang feather arrow coming through the wind.
However, Xiao Fen waved his backhand, and a strong wind that came out of thin air blew the arrow to the side.
He swept in that direction, and the advanced sharp vision technique made it impossible for the Hand of Despair ranger in the long black cloak to hide. "It's just the Knight of Thorns." Xiao Fen recognized the other person's rank, then stretched out his hand to count the shots.
The lightning beam struck through the air. The lightning beam spanned a hundred feet and hit the tree crown, immediately bursting into bright sparks of lightning. The ranger jumped and jumped between the bushes, but still couldn't escape.
Fen's high-intensity spell DC correction is so lightning fast that it is impossible for the opponent to dodge it.
In the end, the guy couldn't bear it anymore and simply drank a bottle of potion and flew over here.
At the same time, another guy wearing a black robe took off from the other side.
"Be careful." The Guardian of Faith and Looking Up in the Dark couldn't help shouting at the same time.
In fact, they were already shocked enough. The enemy who was chasing them like a cat teasing a mouse was now beaten to the point where he could hardly fight back. The gap in strength was too big, right? But Xiao Fen's performance had just begun.
Of course, from the perspective of the former, this may not be considered a performance at all, because the opponent is too weak.
Half of the twisted ball on the head of his black crystal staff was consumed instantly. His backhand was an instant shot, and the extended death point was stabbed at the warlock who was just floating in the air. A black light instantly spanned half of the sky, and the black-robed warlock had just taken off.
It stood up like a piece of wood and fell down.
Except for the mage's teammates, almost everyone was stunned at this moment - is this swatting a fly?
But the mage just turned around and saw several light gates opened by the ranger. Pure white light gates appeared one after another on the hillside. Behind each gate were one or more black knights with desperate hands.
Enemy reinforcements are coming...
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(ps: I’ve been having this outbreak for three days in a row. I’m so tired. I’ll just write this much today.)
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