Chapter 231: Master, I'm guilty
At the same time, out of sight of the Demon Hunter, the players who compete with him are having a huge impact on the entire Far South colony.
"In the name of the lord here or some other shit, you're fucking guilty!" A tall Daris with a triangular metal helmet stepped on a muscular strong man with his feet and said contemptuously: "Let me see, robbery, serious injury, without repentance, I declare: death penalty!" β
The huge axe spear was wheeled over the head of the Seris, and the man who was trampled under his feet did not even have time to say a word before he was already in a different place.
"That's what it's like! I love this world to death! The bloodied Seris carried his weapon, his bloodthirsty eyes swept the deserted street, and he licked his lips: "Next!" Don't waste my time! Otherwise, I'll show you what cruelty is! β
"Your Excellency, he ...... He ran over there! A guard in the corner mustered up the courage to stand up and pointed in a random direction, anyway, there are enough gang members here, he can kill whoever he likes! Just don't dangle in front of yourself!
The tall figure with the axe and gun gradually faded away, and what remained behind him was a place of light without sin!
In the Black Forest, a sturdy man with long blond hair, dressed in a homemade simple gilly suit, lurks at the door of a green-skinned tribe.
"One, two...... Thirty-seven. The blonde man pursed his lips and carefully counted the number of greenskins in the camp: "Very good, there are six greenskins outside, I can handle it, no problem." β
The blonde man cautiously crawled backwards and disappeared into the jungle. In the days that followed, by the river, in the trees, in the bushes, the ubiquitous hunters, using pits, ropes, blow arrows, poisons, and so on, all at their fingertips in the forest, completely destroyed the greenskinned tribe.
In the end, none of the greenskins escaped, and none of the greenskins knew where the enemy they were facing and where they were attacking.
In the camp that had been burned to the ground, under the firelight, the vague figure of the hunter was reflected, and as soon as he turned around, he melted into the jungle.
In a dilapidated mage tower, a human skull was placed on the soft collapse, and a hoarse voice echoed in the skull: "That's all for the spell models of the secondary arcane missile, I hope your poor brain capacity doesn't miss the composition of the three hundred and seventy-four spell nodes I mentioned earlier, otherwise your best fate will be with me." β
The eerie laughter of "...... Grace" echoed throughout the mage tower, making the long-abandoned building feel like a haunted house.
"Shut up, it's just a simple multivariate multiple equation, a solid geometry problem." The black-haired young man waved his hand, and the dust on the table was blown away.
Complex equations and shapes are written on parchment with quills, and although the skull head cannot understand what the mysterious symbols represent, the beauty of mathematics can be easily felt through the paper.
The skull's head flew around the young man like a drone in the air, blue flames flashed in the hollow eye sockets, and the jawbone, which was connected by something, collided with the upper jawbone, making a 'click, click' sound: "What is this?" I can feel the hidden power behind the symbols! β
The black-haired young man drove away the skull head like a fly: "Don't bother me, this is advanced mathematics, do you have twenty points in intelligence?" People who think that even secondary spells are difficult problems cannot understand these things at all. β
That look, as if caring for the mentally retarded, reminded the skull head of his teacher, and he also looked at himself like this back then: "You have no hope of advancing to a full-fledged mage in your life, give up." β
The frustration that crossed time and space dimmed the flames in the skull.
"Do you want to learn? I can teach you. The black-haired young man had a look on his face: "Wait until you tell me all the spells you know!" β
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Not to mention the players who were struggling, the Demon Hunters had already made their way to the port area, and they had already seen the Shadow Assassin and the warrior monk Tang Sanzang who were unable to move because they were injured and had to be placed in the warehouse.
On the way here, Xu Yichen learned that Master Sanzang had come from Moon Shadow Village, and the purpose of several of them going to Anthony Port was to ask for help on the one hand, and to find Tang Sanzang on the other hand.
Speaking of which, Tang Sanzang actually didn't have a long time in Moon Shadow Village, he only settled there almost half a year ago, and the people of Moon Shadow Village had learned a lot of news about his homeland from him.
It didn't take long for Master Sanzang, who had good skills and a good temper, to become a member of the village, and even the later players Feng Wuyi were introduced to the road of warrior monks by Master Sanzang himself.
A few days ago, a firebird flew to the Moon Shadow Village and brought a note to the warrior monk, and Master Sanzang disappeared from the village.
If it weren't for his apprentice Feng Wuyi receiving a task, these people wouldn't know where to find someone.
γMaster Sanzang's Debt of Loveγ(Failed): Your master has a mysterious origin, in Antony Grand Port, an invitation from an 'old friend' that he cannot refuse, even if it is a mission with a high mortality rate. Maybe as a player, you would be interested in this kind of life-giving mission? High risk, high reward.
After Feng Wuyi entered the game, his first contact with a dangerous level of difficulty was a mission, but at that time, he caught up with the Greenskins besieging Moon Shadow Village, so Feng Wuyi couldn't leave.
As a result, in less than forty-eight hours, the task became a "failure" state.
"Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and you are clearly a loser. You never know what you're missing. Your teacher has apparently met a superior teammate, and before you arrive slowly, someone has already completed the task with him. β
This is the message sent by the system prompt after the mission failed, fortunately, Feng Wuyi's mentality was very good, and he scratched his head and didn't take it seriously, which is also the reason why Tang Sanzang said that he had a relationship with the Buddha.
Right now, this person who is related to the Buddha seems to have company.
"Master, is the Buddha's Elysium real?" The Shadow Assassin leaned against a wooden box and asked weakly, "Buddha, where is it?" Will he accept me? I'm guilty, Master. β
"There is a Buddha in the heart, and the Buddha is in the heart." The warrior monk Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged and replied gently.
The holy warrior Severn was guarding these two people beside him with a painful face, and couldn't help but speak: "The kingdom of the gods is in the sky!" β
"The Buddha said, "Don't say it, don't say it." Master Sanzang replied calmly: "The Buddha is in his heart." β