When the light of life shines through the darkness, it shines but disappears. It doesn’t matter life, death, or living. What is not extinguished is the light of life, or it is hope that is not far away from life.
Wang Meng raised his head, and what greeted him was the dagger sneaked in by Morris.
He staggered slightly and slowly took off the dagger on his body. The next moment, mixed with milky white light, the Abyss Shell Light Sword slashed out.
Cutting through mountains.
It was a mountain slash again, and it was a familiar skill, but as Morris came up to meet the attack, the blade of Bei's lightsaber suddenly rushed in.
"-328"
The double attack appeared, but because Morris had a lot of energy and blood, he was unable to do any substantial damage. But this blow was equivalent to completely disintegrating Morris's sneak attack plan.
"Haha!" Morris retreated at the touch, with a smile on his lips, and laughed loudly: "I still have half of my blood, if you want to kill me, there is no way!"
After saying that, his proud look made Wang Meng feel very unhappy.
Squinting his eyes slightly and raising his wrinkles, Wang Meng sneered: "Oh, really?"
"Haha, in the sky and on earth, the person who can destroy me Morris has not yet been born. During the war, I survived differently!" Morris smiled crazily, with a proud look on his face, and his muscles trembled due to high excitement.
.
"We can't wait any longer. If Maurice continues to be so arrogant, people will think that I, Wang Meng, am a coward. But how do I get rid of all this energy in him?" Wang Meng's mind was spinning, but his eyes fell on it.
on the surrounding players.
By the way, you can definitely take advantage of this.
Wang Meng laughed loudly and found another direction.
"By the way, have the brothers around you seen this? This Maurice is the big boss of the dark forces. I am here to arrest him on behalf of the righteous NPC of Tadar Town. Now that he is powerful, I hope everyone can consider helping him.
Help me deal with him?"
One person's ability to deal with Morris is limited, so how about getting more people on the same side to kill the opponent smoothly?
As soon as Wang Meng's words came out, all the players paused. Indeed, helping Wang Meng, an NPC, deal with Morris was obviously not a good thing. But after everyone thought about it, it seemed that if they wanted to deal with Morris, it was not a good choice.
But if you can successfully kill Morris and establish a relationship with Wang Meng, you might be able to take on missions frequently in the future and get some free attribute points and other rewards. That would be great.
"Okay, NPC brother is our NPC in Tadar Town. Now this NPC from out of town is trying to attack our NPC. Humph, we can't let him go."
Almost instantly, all the players started shouting.
"Yes, help the NPC brother."
"Beat Maurice to death."
…
The voices kept coming and going, and Morris's face was ashen. He didn't dare to move at all, which had already attracted the hatred of all the players. Soon, the crowd moved. Countless players began to attack Morris.
After a while, Morris couldn't hold it any longer.
"Brother, I'm willing to tell you and ask them to stop?"
Keep fighting.
"Brother, I was wrong. I will never dare to sneak attack you again."
continue.
"Brother, treat it like a fart and pop me out!"
"Ahh..."
I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Meng waved his hand and asked all the players to stop what they were doing. These things should be over now.
Wang Meng sneered and stepped heavily on Morris's face. There was no need to let go of such a villain.
"What are you going to do? What are you remembering?" There seemed to be a voice echoing in his head. He opened his eyes but closed them helplessly.
Morris gritted his teeth: "Boy, you actually want so many people to deal with me, damn, it's so shameless."
After another kick, Wang Meng sneered: "Maurice, you have wasted most of your time. Tell me how to save Marcelo, or I will kill you!"
Morris's teeth were chattering, but there was nothing he could do against Wang Meng. There was nothing he could do, his life was now in the hands of others.
Gritting his teeth: "Okay, I said. Haha, even if I said so, do you think you can save him?" Morris looked at Wang Meng with a sneer, and there was a cunning look on the corner of his mouth, which made Wang Meng always have a look when he saw it.
I couldn't help but have the urge to slap him.
"Okay, as long as you tell me, I will let you go about what happened today."
Morris pursed his lips: "Okay, I'll tell you right now. In the palace of Tadar Town, there is an organization called the Priest Alliance. This is an alliance that is only used in large-scale battles. Most of the players in it are powerful.
There are priests trained in Tadar Town, and of course there are priests sent from the royal city. Among them is a man named Manas, who is the president of the Tadar Town Priest Alliance. If you can ask him to help you use spiritualism, it would be a good idea.
Can wake him up."
After saying that, he stared at Wang Meng with a mocking look on his face: "However, I heard that Manas started not seeing anyone ten years ago. You want to see him and beg him to take action. It is simply wishful thinking."
Wang Meng nodded, not knowing what to say. Is it difficult? Maybe. But so what, we will encounter many difficulties in life. Do we have to give up on difficulties? Wang Meng wants to save Marcelo.
Luo, this is inevitable, so meeting Manas is also inevitable.
Wang Meng chuckled: "Of course I will see him. Hum, Morris, although your behavior is very annoying to me, but you actually told this news, then I will let you go according to my agreement. Get out, get out
Stay away, don't let me see you again."
Before Wang Meng finished speaking, Morris struggled to get up and stumbled away.
…
Turning around, I saw in the distance that Marcelo was still using life resuscitation to add blood, and the little girl was jumping up and down due to anxiety.
Wang Meng's heart sank, he pulled up Yuan Yuan and wiped away the tears on the little girl's cheek. Wang Meng said: "Yuan Yuan, stop crying. I will take Marcelo back for treatment right now. He will be fine!"
As he spoke, his eyes fell on the surrounding environment. Wang Meng cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brothers, thank you for your help. Now I have to rush to find Manas. Brothers, if you need help in the future, please report it to me.
Just the name is fine.”
"Okay, NPC brother, you go ahead."
After saying that, Wang Meng held Marcelo in his arms and took Yuan Yuan away to Tadar Town. Marcelo was injured, and there was no point in practicing again. It was best to save Marcelo first. This was the last step.
important.
Rushing all the way to the hotel, Wang Meng settled Marcelo, pressed Yuan Yuan, and said: "Yuan Yuan, brother, go find Manas. You can take care of Grandpa Marcelo here, okay?"
He shook his head from afar like a rattle and said hurriedly: "No, Grandpa Marcelo is injured. I also want to help Grandpa Marcelo. I also want to go with my brother. I don't want to be alone like this."
Grandpa Marcelo, what should I do for him!"
Wang Meng was stunned and touched Yuan Yuan's head lovingly. He didn't expect that this girl had become more and more mature in such a short period of time when he didn't pay attention to her.
Nodding, Wang Meng said: "Well, if you want to come, just go with your brother, but be careful, you have to follow what your brother says later."
Yuan Yuan nodded: "Okay, Yuan Yuan will do it."
Seeing Yuan Yuan promised himself, Wang Meng led Yuan Yuan out of the hotel.
The Priest Alliance is located in the center of the town, not far from the mayor's palace that Wang Meng knows. Relying on his identity as an NPC, Wang Meng rushed into the Priest Alliance directly.
The pastors in the pastoral alliance were in class. On the podium was an old scholar holding a thick pastoral textbook and wearing deadwood glasses. When Wang Meng broke in, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on him.
The old scholar on the podium pushed up his glasses: "Young man, don't you know that if you eavesdrop on the lectures in the Pastoral Union, you will be caught and nailed to a wooden frame?"
Wang Meng shook his head: "No, I didn't intend to eavesdrop. I came to see the Great Priest Manas!" Wang Meng's attitude was very respectful. After all, he had something to ask for this time. Only by lowering his head at the right time could he complete it properly.
this matter.
The old scholar was furious: "Humph, I have seen you come out so many times and you dare to say that you are not here to eavesdrop? You are so young, do you want to tell lies?"
"Absolutely not. I'm just here to see the High Priest Manas." As he said that, Wang Meng raised his right hand and said, "I swear with the honor of a warrior that I will never do such a thing."
Wang Meng swore by the honor of a warrior, just like a priest swore by the honor of a priest. Suddenly, the old scholar said nothing. He just pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Okay, it's like this, I believe you for once.
"
Wang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, but the old scholar seemed to remember something and said in surprise: "By the way, what are you looking for Manas for? Do you know who he is?"
While the old scholar was speaking, the priest sitting below couldn't sit still, and someone immediately laughed along with him: "Haha, don't you know? He is our great priest Manas!"
Oh, it turned out to be him. Wang Meng took a long breath. He was looking for Manas, but unexpectedly he had already met him. With a smile, Wang Meng bowed deeply and pulled Yuan Yuan beside him. He said: "Ma Nas."
High Priest Nas, one of my brothers is seriously injured, and I hope you can use spiritualism to help him."
"Spiritualism?" All the priests paused. No one spoke, and no one was willing to continue talking. What does spiritualism represent? Doesn't this kid know?
"You brat, what nonsense are you talking about, what kind of spiritualism, get out, get out, our great priest Manas doesn't see outsiders, get out!" A voice sounded, and soon, countless voices followed.
Wang Meng touched his nose and couldn't figure out why things were developing in the other direction. Why was his efforts not rewarded?
