Chapter 133 See you at the gate of Bauhinia Castle in half a month
There are still the last few hours for the double monthly pass. The dead souls also ask for monthly passes. Brothers and sisters, please support.
A bottle of potion was poured from the warrior professional's mouth. Ares moved roughly, opening the warrior professional's chin, and then directly inserted the bottle into the warrior professional's mouth.
The green potion slowly flowed out, and all of it flowed into the mouth of the warrior professional. Ares looked at the empty bottle and shook it hard. The bottle shattered in the distance, and the body was torn apart.
Although the warrior professional was in a coma, he still felt uncomfortable. He was treated so roughly by Ares and coughed continuously.
"Cough cough cough......"
The sounds rang out one after another, and Ares watched the warrior professional drink the potion, then stand up again, wait quietly for about a minute, pick up the kettle in his hand, and pour the water towards the warrior professional.
Pour it on your head.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh..." The cold water fell on the warrior professional's head. The warrior professional's hair soon became wet, and the unconscious person immediately woke up.
come over.
The moment the warrior professional regained consciousness, he quickly stood up, glanced around, and quickly retreated.
"It's good to be vigilant, but I still advise you not to act rashly," he kicked the warrior professional who had stood up to the ground again. Looking at the warrior professional kissing the ground heavily, Ares's voice echoed in the warrior's voice.
sounded from above the professional.
"What on earth are you going to do?" The warrior professional did not get up this time, and used his remaining arm to wipe his face, wiping away a lot of dirt.
Now the warrior professional is extremely embarrassed, his face is covered with dirt, and his wet face touches the ground. All the dirt on the ground paved with bluestone is stained on his face, and now it seems that there is still the nobility of the professional,
As embarrassing as you want to be.
"Hurry up and tell me what's going on if you don't kill me?" The warrior professional looked at Ares with resentful eyes. The surviving hand tightly held the place where his broken arm was, which was no longer there.
The blood flows out. The strength of the professional is reflected. With a bottle of medicine, it is impossible to reattach a broken arm. In fact, the warrior professional is weaker.
"I don't think you would be kind enough to spare my life,"
"Looking at the blood-red light behind you, you have killed quite a few people. One more person is not more than me, and one person less than me is not a lot. Tell me what the purpose is. As long as you can let me go, I will definitely promise you,
"The warrior professional's hateful eyes calmed down. He didn't dare to show his hateful look towards Ares who cut off his arm. He hid it in his heart and spoke slowly.
"Okay. I just like talking to smart people." Ares did not immediately answer the warrior professional's words, but spoke with appreciation. He showed admiration to the warrior professional, and then continued to speak; "Also
It’s not a difficult task? As long as you go back and help me spread a message outside Bauhinia Castle, no, to the whole of Faust,”
"It's that simple," the warrior professional said in disbelief. The warrior professional was already prepared for heavy bleeding. This Ares let him go. He was undoubtedly just coveting his own equipment and gold coins. If he killed him directly,
If you die to yourself, you will get very few things, but if you actively donate things, everything will be different.
"How can it be so simple? This is what you are asked to do? Let me let you go and hand over all the gold coins you have on you as money for selling your life. Just forget about other junk equipment," Ares
I glanced at the warrior professionals and looked at the equipment on the warrior professionals. None of them could penetrate Ares's eyes. That is to say, the shield that fell early and was picked up by Ares was pretty good.
"Okay, I'll give you all the gold coins, tell me? What exactly do you want me to do?" The warrior professional was ready at this moment, no matter what Ares told him? He would never do it, and now he was perfunctory with Ares.
Si, as long as you can escape, the initiative lies with you.
As a result, Ares took a look at the gold coins handed over by the standing professional, and padded them. The gold coins were heavier, and these gold coins were no less than 10,000. Level 15 professionals are rich, Aris
All the gold coins that Si had on him before, combined together, would not be able to get 10,000 gold coins unless he was selling equipment. Seeing the warrior professional's happy movements, Ares suspected that these were not all the gold coins of the other party.
But after hesitating, Ares gave up. The main purpose of the left and right was not the gold coins. How many gold coins the other party had on him, he couldn't check at all. The warrior professional said how much it was, and he exported it. The warrior professional could also deny it.
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"I want you to go out and tell those professionals who have ideas about artifacts outside Bauhinia Castle, and tell them that I will be waiting for them at the main entrance of Bauhinia Castle in half a month," Ares
A confident expression appeared on his face, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the warrior professional.
"What did you say?" The warrior professional immediately shouted in surprise; "Say that sentence again."
"Don't they want the artifact? Well, come and get it. I'll be standing at the gate of Bauhinia Castle," Ares said in shock.
"Looking for death, you are looking for death yourself," the warrior professional immediately cursed, and continued to curse angrily; "If you go to die like this, you might as well hand over the artifact to me."
"Ares, I think you are overconfident. You think that defeating me and Garen will make you arrogant. Although professionals who are greedy for artifacts are not everywhere, there are still a lot of them. Just coming to Bauhinia Castle
Yes, I know there are no less than thirty people. No matter how strong you are Ares, you are a level 19 professional and have level suppression for them. Facing so many professionals, they will definitely die," the warrior professional opened his mouth.
said,
"If you make good use of the terrain of Bauhinia Castle, you won't be able to survive."
"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to spread the news outside the Bauhinia Castle," Ares interrupted the warrior professional directly, and then continued: "Remember, don't let go of Faust either.
Pass,"
"Why do you care so much about me? Wouldn't it be better for you if I died?" When Ares said the last sentence, he looked at the warrior professional with a half-smile, a playful look in his eyes.
"I care about you. Go ahead and have your dream. What I care about is the artifact." This sentence cursed the warrior professional in his heart, but he said softly in his mouth: "This time, I am overestimating my ability.
If you admit defeat, you cut off one of my arms. This can be regarded as my punishment for coveting your artifact."
"I think it's best not to spread this news. If you don't show up by then and fool them, Ares, your reputation will be completely ruined among Faust," the warrior professional showed a considerate expression.
With an expression on his face, he began to persuade Ares, and deep down in his heart, he had already made up his mind that as long as he left Bauhinia Castle and didn't spread this news to an uproar, he could commit suicide directly.
"Who said I planned to fool them? I will definitely show up in half a month," a sharp cold light flashed in Ares's eyes, and the aggressive gaze made the warrior professional feel uncomfortable.
"I'm afraid they won't dare show up then," Ares added a sentence immediately after.
"You don't dare to show up. How is this possible? They want to swallow you up. How come they don't dare to show up?" The warrior professional cursed in his heart, then nodded and said, "Can I leave now?"
Already."
"Yes, you can leave at any time," Ares looked at the anxious warrior professional and said with a smile on his face, showing his white teeth.
After hearing Ares allowing him to leave, the warrior professional climbed up from the ground, and then without looking back, he ran quickly towards the east area of the city. After a while, he found that he was some distance away from Ares.
Then he turned and glanced at Ares.
The peaceful gaze disappeared. In the eyes of the warrior professional, there was resentment and unforgettable hatred. When people see this hatred, they will feel chills in their hearts unconsciously.
Ares cut off one of the warrior professional's arms. Professionals are very powerful, but I have never heard of the existence of skills or drugs that can reattach the arm. Therefore, the future fate of the warrior professional is to become a one-armed hero.
, this is destined to be tragic for professionals.
The warrior profession has been abolished by Ares. In the future, who will choose to let a warrior profession with one hand serve as an MT? No profession will rest assured, and if the warrior profession takes the output route, it will be far away.
No, it has been finalized now. Even if it is not finalized, one hand cannot hold a two-handed sword. In terms of attack power, it is far weaker than others. Such a warrior professional has no future.
Seeing the hatred of the warrior professionals, Ares smiled nonchalantly. Without an arm, the warrior professionals are disabled, so how much threat can they pose.
After this matter is settled, just look for an opportunity to avoid future troubles.
A faint color flashed in his eyes. Ares looked outside the Bauhinia Castle. The incident half a month later is the main thing. With the hatred of this warrior professional towards him, the publicity intensity must not be small. Ares'
This is the purpose. In order to let himself die and avenge his hatred, if the warrior professional goes back and adds more fuel and jealousy, Ares’ purpose will be more than half successful. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
