In Gu Langfa's palace, a gray figure knelt beside His Highness Feng Luo's bed and told the elf prince who seemed to be sleeping soundly: "Your Highness, the assassin we sent failed."
He didn't know why he came here, but the Elf Prince once gave instructions that any information could disturb his rest, so he appeared here at this time, his voice trembling a little because of fear.
"There are experts protecting him? Didn't you say before that he was alone?" The elf prince lying on the bed faced inward, and his voice did not seem to be angry, or even emotionless.
The man kneeling on the ground quickly said: "He is the only one, and we underestimated his strength. He can easily defeat two outstanding assassins. Although this is unbelievable, it is true. Your Highness
, the honor guard coming to greet that guy will appear tomorrow, and our power cannot affect the masters coming from the royal court."
"Then let Yingsha and the others prepare for an ambush," Feng Luo waved his hand, and the man disappeared into the air knowingly, "I don't want to receive a retreat order from Mother, and I don't want him to go to the Elf King's Court alive."
"yes!"……
"I'll empty her later, and you attack from behind. Be careful if she turns against you. She's just an ordinary NPC, and she doesn't even have a silver name."
The thief swung his dagger and muttered with some dissatisfaction, his eyes full of contempt for Rakshasa. But his contempt was normal. This girl who was captured by a wild boar from a remote elf village had no magic or combat skills.
He only has a total of 3,000 HP, and his combined strength only has one wind binding technique that can immobilize people.
Although the teachings and influence of the wild boar gave her a heart that is not afraid of hardships and has the courage to fight, but she has the courage and fighting spirit at this time, but she does not have the strength to deal with it.
Walking out of the city, Rakshasa still didn't run. He was holding paper and pen, carrying a sketchpad, like a thin elf painter, walking in the dim night sky. There was a half-moon in the sky, and the moonlight was dim and shining on the wild flowers and flowers on both sides of the road.
Fragrant grass.
The thief touched it quietly. The archer chose to ride a horse in the distance and followed from a distance. The invisible thief had the ability to accelerate, which is why he did not choose to ride a mount and kept running to catch up.
Thieves on horseback can never gain the unique sense of security that comes when they are invisible.
Rakshasa frowned. She could sense that someone was preparing to attack beside her, but when she looked over there, there was only empty grass and a small area that was flattened on the grass.
Thief?
With a slight panic between her brows, Rakshasa, who had always been very calm, finally turned around and ran away. She was good at running and had absolute endurance.
But the endurance is always endurance. She was so weak that she didn't explode at all. Not long after she took the step, a silver-white light burst out from behind her, and the wooden handle of a dagger hit the back of her head, causing her to be stunned.
There, the thief revealed his figure, stabbed her shoulder with his backhand, and then looked at the half-healthy elf speechlessly.
He muttered in the team: "You were robbed by this NPC? It's okay to be weak."
The archer who was chasing behind him jumped off the horse, happily approached Rakshasa, took out the magic lamp he carried with him and looked at her little face that was still a little ugly. "That's right. It's her! She didn't
She has so much fighting power, she has a huge violent bear, and she can kill Mingyue with one slap."
"What do you want to do? We all need to go offline. Stop being famous."
If a player kills an NPC with a green name, he will also gain a kill value and become a red name. The red name is not allowed to enter the main city, otherwise he will be actively attacked by the defending soldiers. Depending on the kill value, he will choose to kill or
Put in jail.
"Nothing else to do," the archer took out a dagger from his backpack and put it at Rakshasa's throat, "pay back the money! Give me all the gold coins you robbed from me!"
Rakshasa frowned slightly. Although he was a little scared, he still looked at this person calmly and hugged the paper and pen in his arms tightly. "Don't think about it."
"Oh, I'm still justified in robbing you! Believe it or not, I will tie you to the city and carve three words on your face - robber!"
"Let me go. Otherwise you will regret it, sharpshooter."
Marksman is the professional name of an archer, and when Rakshasa said it at this time, it did not carry any other praise besides threats.
"Haha, what else do you want?" The archer looked up to the sky and smiled, "Where is your bear? Let him come out and compete with me. If he wins, I will give you all the gold coins I have! Hahaha, you take the bear into the city.
Where is your bear?"
The thief pointed weakly behind the archer: "Is it this one?"
The archer was stunned for a moment, feeling the heavy breathing coming from behind him, and his neck suddenly became stiff. When he turned his head after all the hard work, he saw a brown bear standing upright, holding a hand that had just finished scratching it.
The hand on the butt is picking the nose.
"Are you going to rob me?"
Old Zheng and the Nine Knights are now walking comfortably in the free and warm forest. At this time, they are walking towards the ruins of the east gate. After successfully escaping from prison with the help of those unknown players, they are breathing greedily.
The surrounding air is planning how long it will take to catch up to the level that has fallen recently.
Fortunately, at the leveling point in the ruins, Knight's Glory occupies a large area. At this time, they only need to go there and level up.
"Captain, who do you think is helping us?"
"Who else," Zijinglan's text message came back, "can come up with such a method and find more than a dozen high-level magic engineering players. It should be Zhan Kuang."
Lao Zheng hesitated for a moment, then sent a message: "That flowery pants guy still doesn't give up?"
The message returned by Zijinglan only had two words: Haha.
Huh? What does "leader" mean? What tone should be used to pronounce these two words? Lao Zheng was immediately confused. The charm of words is that simple combinations can have different meanings, but the same arrangement can be used in the tone.
Read the different meanings.
Could it be said that the cool and arrogant Bauhinia Commander is about to be pried open by fancy pants?
How is it possible? Zijin Lan has had countless suitors over the years. People who are a hundred times more attentive than Uncle Hua are all attracted by them. It is probably a little difficult to impress the flower of Bauhinia with Hua Pants' current level.
.
Forget it, this was the leader's personal matter after all, and he didn't hesitate to ask. He could only reply: I, Lao Zheng, owe Hua Pants a favor. When I have the opportunity, I will pay him a visit and return the favor.
The implication is, don't let Hua Pants take this matter to make Zi Jing Lan unhappy.
Zijinlan didn't pay too much attention to this, but instead issued an order: "There is a python that attacked Orlandra last time in that ruins. Look for the forty-level lord. There are too many battlefield merit requirements, I guess.
If you want to redeem your travel pass, it will take more than a month at the earliest.”
"Can this battlefield last for another month?"
"The peace-seeking mission has already left. It will take a few days at most. Once you come out, I can rest assured that I can level up. If anything happens in the group, you will be responsible for the time being."
Lao Zheng blinked, wondering why he felt that the president delegated power to the group leader, and the group leader delegated power to himself. In this way... this idea is so wonderful that even a calm and successful man like Lao Zheng can't bear it.
However, it must be stated that they really thought too badly of Uncle Hua Pants. He did good deeds without leaving his name. Uncle Hua did not ask for trouble at all. After saving Lao Zheng and the others, they did not even mention it. This is also
It's a very clever social method. I saved you. All you need to do is remember this feeling. Then you will definitely be able to return more help and things in the future than if you take the initiative to say it.
"It's raining."
"Stop!" Yutian stretched out her hand. Whenever the uncle in flower pants approaches her with a slightly obscene smile, there must be a task that she must complete. "If you have something to say, as long as you don't ask me to help those guys from the Bauhinia Knights,
I can help you with anything."
"Yintian Bingxue is still smart and knows what I mean." Hua Pants smiled lightly, and then said, "I am not looking for you, but this time I am using a group of cats. I have found a way for you to pass through the battlefield and become Gulangfa City.
Players, but your previous battle achievements will be cleared."
"Uncle, why do you want us to go to a hostile city?"
Hua Pants smiled enigmatically: "Of course, there is something big to do."
