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Chapter 446: The King Is Doomed To Be Lonely

Waiting to arrive near the black-skinned fishman, Chu Tian was shocked by the scene in front of him. To be honest, he really hoped that what he saw was an illusion.

"This is so fake?!"

If the red-skinned fishman village lives in a primitive society, then the black-skinned fishman village has reached a feudal society.

What a difference between two eras!

The heavily guarded earth walls are towering, and black-skinned fishmen in full armor are guarding the five-meter-high city wall. There are also two arrow towers located at the southeast corner and northwest corner, with black-skinned fishmen holding bows and arrows guarding them.

The bamboo city gate is open, allowing people to see the black-skinned fishmen residents entering and exiting the city. At the same time, they can also see the bustling trade market inside.

Even if this city is so shabby in the surface world, it can be considered a first-class city at most, but here, in front of the red-skinned fishmen, it is an indestructible solid fortress!

It was hard for Chu Tian to imagine how those red-skinned fishmen could attack this fortress using only pots and pans.

"It's not true, it's not true!"

Bemila was even more surprised than Chu Tian. She murmured in confusion and retreated back. She staggered and fell to the ground, her charming eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what she saw. The low growl in her mouth seemed like

It is to increase confidence in oneself, and it is also self-hypnosis to not accept this desperate fact.

Chu Tian heard something unusual: "You have been here before"

Bemila didn't know whether to answer Chutian's question or to say to herself: "How could this happen? How could it develop to this extent in half a year?!"

"Half a year?!" Chu Tian was horrified and asked hurriedly: "What was it like here half a year ago?"

Bemila still couldn't recover from this shocking fact, and said sadly: "It's similar to the village of red-skinned fishmen, except that they are armed, and the red-skinned fishmen are not."

I bought it?! It has grown to this scale in half a year?!

Chu Tian somewhat understood the unusual behavior of the black-skinned fishmen. It turned out that he felt that the red-skinned fishmen were useless, so he decided to completely search and destroy the place. Apparently they had other ways to satisfy their material life.

But Chu Tian was curious about what they provided in exchange for these things such as food.

"No, we must destroy this place, otherwise sooner or later they will kill all the red-skinned fishmen." Bemila said with her head buried in the shadow of her long hair that fell down.

like a mad murderer

"What about a foreign village?" Chu Tian said coldly.

Bemila looked at her with hatred: "You don't understand the friendship between me and the red-skinned fish people. They saved me!"

"Self-hypnosis and self-soothing are fun? It seems to me that they only see the value you can provide and don't treat you as a true friend. Otherwise, why would they let you live alone outside the village?"

"That's... what I asked for..." Bemila's face was completely drained of blood, and she argued that she hoped to continue to save this hope.

Chu Tian ruthlessly shattered this false illusion: "Stop sophistry. In fact, you know that you are already alone. You have no friends, no strength, and nothing. You have already lost everything!"

Bemila was completely defeated. She covered her ears and shouted as if to hide: "Stop talking! Stop talking!" Suddenly she cried, her whole body gradually curled up into a ball, and she buried her face in her legs and cried: "Please stop talking.

…”

"I would rather you abandon the world than let the world abandon you. Now that the world has abandoned you, why do you still insist on these unnecessary kindness and emotions? I understand why you were deprived of your abilities and kicked out..."

He said categorically: "Because of your kindness and good intentions! Medusa is a cold-blooded clan, how come you are such an alien!"

She was suddenly awakened by Chutian's words. Memories of the past flashed through Beimila's mind. She was so excited by Chutian's words that she trembled all over and stopped crying.

keep asking yourself

Could it be...that I am really too kind?

"ah!"

A shrill scream rang out, and his eyes suddenly opened and a strange golden light flashed.

As if in response to her hatred and anger, her soft long dark golden hair instantly turned into venomous snakes swaying and dancing on her shoulders, hissing and staring at Chu Tian who was standing in front of her, warning him not to get close. Unfortunately, it was short-lived after all.

It returned to its original state in less than two seconds.

Chu Tian secretly thought it was a pity and at the same time wiped cold sweat from the image in his mind. He knew that his strong medicine had some effect, and at least he knew that the development direction he promoted was not wrong.

Seeing that this is enough for today, as long as she keeps this up, she will be able to regain her abilities sooner or later.

Plain yet meaningful: "The king is destined to be lonely."

"A king is destined to be lonely?"

Bemila thought about these words and felt a little enlightened.

Chu Tian lamented that these words were not meant for him.



It was discovered earlier that Bemila seems to be able to wear it regardless of equipment level and type.

Chutian decided to experiment again

He took out a set of blue level 60 heavy armor and a blue one-handed sword and threw it in front of her, and said to her coldly: "Now that you understand, pick up the weapon. This is my first move on you."

Lesson, let you know that even if you have a weak heart, you have to hide it all behind this hard and cold armor, show your cold-blooded and ruthless side to the enemy, and wave the sword in your hand to kill all the enemies in front of you. If you really can't stand it,

Crying takes away all the weakness and kindness in your heart, leaving behind a blank and cold heart."

Bemila touched this exquisitely crafted iron sword with trembling fingers, but she quickly retracted it to protect her chest as if she had been bitten by a snake. At that moment, a biting chill seemed to spread all over her body along her fingertips, making herself

My heart will be frozen and broken by this

Chu Tian secretly said that indeed

Sure enough, Bemila had unknowingly been infected by the weakness of the red-skinned fish-men. She was afraid of ordinary swords, but she hadn't discovered this yet. She didn't know that escaping had become her first reaction when encountering danger.

Fortunately, I discovered it early, otherwise...

Yelling: "Pick it up! Feel its presence!"

Bemila looked weak and shook her head begging for mercy. She dared to stab Chu Tian with a harpoon, but she did not dare to touch the sword because she did not regard the harpoon as a real weapon in her heart.

Chu Tian hurried over and forced the sword into her hand until she could really hold it tightly.

I saw her sitting there stiffly

Chu Tian took a few steps back, pointed at his heart, and said contemptuously: "Stab it here, aren't you so angry that you want to kill me?"

Bemila shook her head in fear and wanted to throw away the sword in her hand like a hot iron.

Discovered by Chu Tian: "Hold it tightly and stab it!"

"Don't force me..."

"Stab!"

Bemila cried loudly: "I can't do it! Because I..."

"Stab me! This is an order! There is no reason!" Chu Tian was also really angry. He didn't expect the situation to be so serious. He was looking forward to the mission reward, but he didn't know that this Bemila had completely lost his fighting consciousness.

The slasher didn't dare to walk over quickly, put his chest on the tip of the sword and roared: "Stab me!"

Bemila raised her head with complicated eyes, staring at Chutian's serious eyes and ferocious face. Her face was bloodless due to fear, her body was twitching, and her hands were shaking violently.

Finally, he suddenly closed his eyes and shouted: "Why are you forcing me!" and pushed forward violently.

"-5633"

Huge damage occurred above Chutian’s head

Chu Tian covered the bloody hole in his chest and staggered away, smiling: "Isn't this done?"

At the same time, I was thinking: Heh...it really hurts.

I also found that Bemila's attack is very high. With a level 60 blue iron sword, she can cause more than 5,000 damage. It seems that her leveling task is very simple. The difficulty is probably because she is unwilling to fight.

Seeing that Chu Tian was injured, Bemila instantly burst into tears and couldn't help but trembled: "Yes...I'm sorry...I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it." She found that she still held the sword in her hand, and was afraid of using this murderous weapon.

throw away

Chu Tian hurriedly ordered: "Hold it tightly. Don't let it go without my order. If you feel uncomfortable, you will cry, but you still need to hold it firmly!"

Bemila's body trembled and she realized something. She resolutely wiped away the tears that carried all her weakness and kindness, and said decisively: "I understand."

Chu Tian was pleased

Seeing Bemila reminded him of the recruits trained in the past - recruits trained on the battlefield.

They did not raise their guns and rush toward the enemy positions with tears of weakness, even though they knew death was waiting for them.

He walked over and squatted in front of Bemila and said to her seriously: "Try to hate, remember that I am your first enemy, the person you want to kill in your dreams, and the target you want to chase."

Bemila consciously put on the heavy armor without Chutian's command and finally felt a bit like Queen Medusa. She said seriously: "I know, I will definitely work hard to kill the master." There is no vanity and false hatred in the past.

It was just a very ordinary determination, but it also made Chu Tian feel a bone-chilling murderous chill.

Chu Tian lamented that this was really a complicated task. If it were an ordinary player, Chu Tian would doubt whether the other player would collapse over this complicated relationship and find a way to give up.

He patted her face and made an insulting sound, stood up, and pointed at the black-skinned fishman city behind him: "Look at this city, this is your first step in revenge."

He raised a finger: "But remember two things. First, try to protect yourself. It is impossible for the dead to get revenge."

He raised another finger: "Second, kill all the enemies in front of you. Those are the first obstacles that can allow you to regain everything. If you feel that you can't kill them, think about the situation and future of the red-skinned fishmen.

I still can't do it if I'm miserable..." He turned around and walked towards the black-skinned fishman's city first, "just cry"

"Thank you Master for your teaching"

Bemila's eyes were firm, and she did not waver again. She returned to her half-human, half-snake form, wearing armor, and followed with a sharp sword in hand.

From today on, there will be no more fisherman Bemila in this world.

It was Queen Medusa Bemira, her true identity in the past.


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