Chapter 565 The Lost Kingdom of Gold
Chapter 565 The Lost Kingdom of Gold
At the moment when the opponent's attack failed, Georgia and Tang Erda did not hesitate to choose to make up their guns. Georgia pulled up the bowstring again and aimed at the butterfly flying closer and closer to him. Tang Erda? Aim at the butterfly, ready to fire another shot.
This time, I will definitely win!
——In the eyes of Georgia and Tang Erda? You can see such a strong and firm belief.
"We can't delay any longer." A soft male voice came from the palace, "Our wandering team members can't wait that long."
Georgia's pupils shrank when all his attention was on the arrow, he suddenly looked up at the palace behind him, Bai Liu threw out his whip with one hand, and stood on the eaves of the palace with a smile: "Team Tang said It's hard to notice your surroundings when you're shooting, and that's what it is."
When Bai Liu was concentrating on fighting against Tang Er and assisting Armand just now, he quietly jumped onto the palace under the cover of the storm!
He looked at Georgia directly below with his willow eyes, pulled out his whip, and swung it down without hesitation. The arrow in Georgia's hand was rolled up by the whip. He quickly canceled his weapon, and then summoned to pursue Assist Armand, but it is too late.
This gap is enough for Tang Er to fight? He shot.
"Bang bang bang bang-!"
Tang Er hit? One shot? Empty the magazine, five bullets were fired at the same time, the butterfly was unavoidable, was hit by the tail, trembled in the air, turned into a gust of wind, and dissipated in place.
Hit? Hit!
[System prompt: Player? Armand Monster Book? The form is invalid. 】
On the other side, outside the palace.
The hurricane stopped suddenly, and Armand returned? Returned to his body? The butterfly lying on his shoulder closed its wings, wrapped it into a cocoon, and fell into a deep sleep. It would not wake up until an hour after the cd, calling the hurricane.
Oops!
Armand gritted his teeth with a gloomy face, turned around and ran towards the palace as soon as he landed - without the main attack, his brother was just a support, and if he fell into the hands of Bai Liu, it would definitely not end well!
Everything that happened in the last world keeps replaying in front of Armand’s eyes. The one who was caught by Bai Liu and then put back? There is no trace of emotion in his eyes. Georgia after the spiritual dimension reduction keeps flashing in front of Armand. ?, so that he could hardly control his emotions.
"I saw [the future], Armand." Georgia from the last world sat in front of Armand with empty eyes, muttering to herself, "...Bai Liu opened up heresy 0073, and he told the world The world spread the word, telling everyone that there is a bit of gold stone here, and he started smuggling this heresy around the world."
"Therefore, many, many people in the world, just like the ancient Luolun Kingdom, chose to stand on the side of God and chose the [future] they wanted."
"I know? What's going to happen, but there's nothing I can do to stop it."
"So am I really wrong?"
"Because God exists and human desires exist, everyone will always choose gold. Gold is inexhaustible, right?"
"...Then what have I done, what have I persisted in and guarded for the past ten years?"
The former him had his memory erased, and he didn't understand what Georgia was talking to himself at that time. He just kept comforting his brother pale and clumsily, hoping that the other party could get strength from here and get better.
But bearing a whole country that was destroyed?, bearing such [future], how could his brother get better? !
There were tears in Armand's eyes, and he ran towards the palace with all his strength. During the running, Armand suddenly realized something, and he quickly turned his head to avoid it. The monkey's paw brushed against the side of his neck? No matter how fast he tilted his head, the opponent left five? Sharp scratches on the side of his neck.
Blood spurted out instantly.
"Finally back? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mu Sicheng scratched the ground. His eyes were red, his ears became sharp, his tail was wagging behind him, his hands were dragging the ground, and his body grew more than one meter. The whole person gave a strong sense of oppression, he licked his mouth evilly, cracked his fangs and laughed loudly, "If you want to escape in front of me, you really can't control yourself."
[System prompt: Player? Mu Sicheng is equipped with a monster book? Form. 】
[System warning: Player Mu Sicheng's mental value has dropped by 40, and he has entered the berserk panel. 】
"You're not dead?" Armand narrowed his eyes.
Another hurricane, another scale powder, this guy can last for so long... Did Bai Liu actually give this guy all the antidote refreshed by the witch?
"A mere poison, trying to kill me?" Mu Sicheng glanced sideways and sneered, "I also want to thank you for helping me lower my mental value, otherwise I really don't know? How to enter the berserk panel? According to that guy Bai Liu's order—"
The pupils in Mu Sicheng's eyes twitched abruptly, and his five fingers merged into claws, aiming at Armand's neck and stabbing cruelly: "——kill you quickly!"
Armand dodged to the left, a streak of blood appeared on the side of his face, and his hair slowly fell to the ground. When Armand raised his eyes again, his eyes changed completely, and Mu Sicheng was taken aback by him for a moment.
——It's completely different from this guy's calm, indifferent eyes, as if he had seen through him and experienced everything. It was a kind of violation of his own domain, hurting his important family members, Because of this, the eyes of a ferocious beast would have been aroused.
Armand's expression was extremely ferocious, and he distorted that beautiful face. He shook his arm with his right hand, swung it to the left, and threw out a set of huge? Incomparable bows and arrows, almost as tall as others? A set of thick and heavy bows—if Georgia is here? You can recognize that this is Armand's previous skill weapon.
Georgia and Armand practiced archery when they were young. Georgia mainly uses elegant and light bows and arrows. Armand is not accurate in archery, but in order to learn archery with his brother, he can still be as good as his brother. De's body is almost as long as a wide bow.
When Armand was young, he endured a lot of hardships in order to practice this bow. Every time he finished practicing, he cried, his body was covered with injuries, and he couldn’t walk, but he never gave up. When Georgia carried him back home, she would ask him : "Why do you have to do things you are not good at, and make yourself so embarrassed."
"Because my brother is also doing it." Armand said in a low voice, lying on Georgia's back, "My brother is not good at bows and arrows either, his hands are full of injuries, why does my brother practice bows and arrows?"
Georgia was silent for a while: "A king practices martial arts for protection."
"I practiced, just to make you stop practicing, so you don't have to force yourself."
But Armand persisted. Later, when Armand first derived his skills, even though he didn't remember anything, his skill weapon was made out of this exaggerated wooden longbow.
Armand held the longbow angrily, and looked coldly at Mu Sicheng in front of him: "Go away!"
"Mu Sicheng, don't get in my way, if I kill you the first time, I can kill you the second time!"
"A second time?" Mu Sicheng sneered, and then he turned his hand and hit the monkey's paw, aggressively, "What daydream? Let's talk about it after you kill me the first time!"
Armand turned sideways, dodging Mu Sicheng's sharp monkey claws coming towards him, retreated his body, turned around and stepped on the bowstring of the longbow, holding it with one hand, a thick one, and a An arrow the size of a small tree appeared out of thin air on the longbow. With an angry expression on his face, he pointed the head of the arrow at Quick Attack, and a monkey paw grabbed the upper edge of the longbow. Mu Si Sincerely:
"go to hell!"
Armand let go of his foot, and the strings of the longbow shook violently. Armand, who was stepping on the longbow, and Mu Sicheng, who was holding the upper edge of the longbow with one hand, were both shocked.
The arrow left the string, and Mu Sicheng was caught off guard. He was directly pushed out by the heavy arrow, and hit the ground hard, bursting out a huge cloud of golden smoke.
Armand looked at that place, clenched his longbow, turned around and headed towards the palace without hesitation? The moment he turned around, the smoke and dust seemed to be bombed. The huge arrow that had been thrown back was thrown back, and the bloody arrow brushed Armand's shoulder. Going down the arrow? Mu Sicheng, who almost ran into lightning, suddenly appeared in front of him.
Mu Sicheng's abdomen is a big hole that is bleeding, which was pierced by the arrow that Armand just shot. Mu Sicheng's eyes were extremely fierce, and he hit it with a claw on Armand's abdomen: "Who allowed you to go? You are so overjoyed." my guy!"
Armand's pupils and body were shocked by Mu Sicheng's punch, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying more than ten meters away.
"I will never let you..." Mu Sicheng wiped away the blood from his mouth, "cough cough, take a step back to the palace."
Holding his longbow, Armand stood up staggeringly. His uniform was in tatters and he was in a state of embarrassment. His pretty face, which was commented as a vase, was wiped on the ground, bloody and bloody, in those light brown eyes? As the tears fell, an unprecedented light burst out. He stepped on the longbow, and with his bloody hands, he filled the bow with arrows and aimed at Mu Sicheng who was rushing here:
"I must go back? Go?!!"
"Where? Is my last home? People!!"
"Go away!!!"
Watching the pond, the host looked at the scene of the tragic fight on the big screen and saw Armand's hands strangled by the sharp bow string. He had nothing to say for a while, and finally sighed: "... ... I believe that after watching this battle, no one will use a vase to describe Armand again."
"Here's a main attacker who does his best to protect the tactician, and he does everything he can."
"It was a great confrontation!"
"It's not just that." Out of the corner of her eye, Heart glanced at Phoebe, who had been silent since just now, "The host's views are a bit shallow, you can analyze them."
"There's also Mu Sicheng." Phoebe finally spoke. She lowered her head, frowned, and her tone was a little heavy. "To be able to fight with Armand to this extent... this guy... has no way to go." ?Not a regular roaming move."
"You finally found out." Heart raised his eyes, and he looked at the big screen, "Normal roaming is to attract the opponent's main attacking attention, disperse the main attacking firepower, reduce the team's defensive pressure, and at the same time return to the team's support at any time. , keep cooperating with the team, fight? The idea is that the opponent will catch him by surprise.”
"But Mu Sicheng didn't cultivate wandering in this way."
"Mu Sicheng is a player with obvious advantages and disadvantages." Heart calmly analyzed, "His skill is stealing, his movement speed is high, and he is very good at disturbing the enemy. From this point of view, he is very suitable for roaming The player of the team members? But correspondingly, because of his own experience, he has a low degree of cooperation, impulsive personality, and poor analytical ability when running maps. My rating for Mu Sicheng is above average."
"However, based on Mu Sicheng's own personality and skills, Bailiu made a brand new roaming route for him."
Hearts looked at Phoebe: "What do you think is the most important quality of roaming?"
"Interference with the enemy's main attack." Phoebe replied quickly.
"Hmm." Hearts said lightly, "Based on this head trait, what kind of roam do you think is the best?"
Phoebe thought for a while: "It can always interfere with the enemy's main attack."
"Wrong." Heart smiled lightly, "It's the Roam who can kill the opponent's main attacker."
Phoebe was startled, and then her expression changed: "That's why Mu Sicheng's guy..."
"You realize it." Hearts lowered her eyes, "This is the last game. You thought that according to the normal tactical process, Mu Sicheng's wandering would quickly retreat and return to the defense team, and you would be able to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. I will choose to confront him, but he will not retreat until he dies, until it is exchanged for one, and Liu Ji is replaced, the main attacker in our team."
"You thought it was Mu Sicheng who got out of control, it was just a coincidence, but this time, look at the Golden Dawn again."
Holding her chin, Heart looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the big screen with a half-smile:
"Bai Liu's order to Mu Sicheng is probably not at all? It's not to hold back the main attack, but to kill the main attack."
"It's really extreme." Phoebe was speechless, "How can there be such a wandering?"
"But don't you think this is a very useful solution?" Heart spread out his hands, and he smiled, "Roaming is the biggest? The function is to disperse the main attack firepower, so killing is the best solution?"
"And now it seems that Mu Sicheng is about to successfully implement this plan twice."
Phoebe fell into a strange silence, and soon, she stared at the big screen with a deep expression, and seemed to realize: "What do you think I will ask Mu Sicheng for, and he may join our guild?"
"..." Heart suggested sincerely, "Why don't we change to another male? Can we dig?"
in-game.
Mu Sicheng jumped onto the arrow that was being shot, made a few quick dashes, and his figure flickered in the air a few times, and suddenly appeared in front of Armand, holding the longbow in his left hand, using the longbow as a At the fulcrum, the body uses the force of rushing forward, the waist exerts strength, the body turns out of the afterimage, and a flying kick with the right foot lands on the chin of Armand who is about to draw the bow again.
"Crack-!"
Mu Sicheng's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "Take another step and try!"
Armand's entire face was kicked to the left and deformed, and the broken bones in his mouth retched out. He relaxed, let go of the longbow, turned his body backwards, and was about to fall to the ground, but in the next second, Armand summoned the longbow again. He landed on the ground with one hand, his right eye glanced to the left in the blood, and the eyes were full of monstrous fire. He knelt down with his left foot to prop up the longbow and his body, and stepped on the bowstring with his right foot Pull to maximum?.
"Do you think you can stop me?"
Armand raised his voice hoarsely: "You just died under my hands, a thief!"
Mu Sicheng's expression changed.
The string made a taut clank, and the longbow appeared, pointing at Mu Sicheng's head above the bow. Armand turned over and let go, and the string sent an arrow out. With a strong force?, he took Mu Sicheng straight back tens of meters.
He let out a muffled groan in pain, and the gold powder on the ground wiped out two? White traces of his feet.
[System warning: Player? Mu Sicheng's health has dropped to 9, and his health is about to be cleared! 】
Armand held his longbow and stood up wobbly. Blood dripped from his jaw, and his voice was intermittent and cold: "Your health is about to bottom out."
"Give up, Mu Sicheng, you are not my opponent."
"Now? I'm begging for mercy, I can still give you a good time."
"...cough cough, happy?" Mu Sicheng lay on his back. There was a big hole in his right shoulder and a big hole in his abdomen, both of which were oozing blood, but he laughed loudly, "You People work hard, and it was fun when they just went crazy and fought with me."
Armand didn't say much, he calmed down the moment he saw that Mu Sicheng couldn't move, and stepped on the bow with one foot: "After this game, we won't meet again in the future."
"Before I send you out? I will give you one last piece of advice."
"Stop stealing."
"Tsk." Mu Sicheng reluctantly propped up his upper body, threw out a blood-stained cocoon ball in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Then I'm sorry."
"I stole this from you just now."
Armand's pupils shrank—it was the cocoon ball of his cd skill formed by the hurricane butterfly, and it couldn't be put into the panel!
If Mu Sicheng steals it, even if he sends this guy away, he won't be able to use the [Hurricane Butterfly] skill in the second half of the game!
"give me back!!"
"Didn't you say it just now...cough cough." Mu Sicheng propped himself up on the ground, staggered to his feet, and said in a nasty tone, "Would you like to give me any advice?"
"Now? It's my turn to give you advice."
Mu Sicheng clamped the cocoon ball with two fingers, shook it left and right, and said with a sneer: "Never let your guard down on a thief who has fought with you before."
Armand's face finally turned completely cold: "At this time, you are pursuing this kind of injustice to determine the outcome..."
In the past, he really lost his sight, so he believed that the other party was not that bad.
Mu Sicheng is indeed a born thief.
"You can never stop hurting others with this childish behavior to please yourself, so many painful lessons, you don't remember them all."
Mu Sicheng clasped his five fingers together, tightened the cocoon ball in his hand, raised his head, blood dripped from his chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he heard a big joke, he sneered softly: "To please? "
"You think I steal to please myself?"
"What do you know, just judge me like this..."
Armand paused, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Sicheng's eyes - although the man was smiling, his eyes were very quiet.
——It was like the look in his eyes when he killed him at the last moment of his previous life.
The day before, in the meeting room of the Wandering Circus Guild, mobilization before the game.
"Mu Sicheng." Bai Liu looked down at the document without raising his head, "You stay here for a while."
Mu Sicheng, who was about to run away, stiffened at the back of his neck, then lay down on the table dejectedly, and sent help-seeking eyes to Tang Erda? and Mu Ke. Mu Ke smiled and shook his head. Tang Erda? There is nothing I can do to help.
After everyone else had left, Mu Sicheng came to Bai Liu's side and fed him in a low voice: "You've really made up your mind, do you want me to be your trump card?"
"You've been clamoring to be the trump card all day long, isn't it you?" Bai Liu slightly raised his head and glanced at Mu Sicheng, then turned his eyes back to the document, with a natural tone, "Now? I really let you do it, are you afraid? "
Mu Sicheng sat up straight in an instant, and waved his hands solemnly: "That must be impossible!"
Bai Liu glanced at him: "Then why do you act unwilling?"
"Just... you know my skills too, so of course it's good." Mu Sicheng slowly lay back on his stomach, "But this is the playoffs, and it's the first game. "
"...Everyone's skills are so cool, so I just steal things. If I become a trump card and others see it, will they say that our guild will play tricks?"
Bai Liu stopped flipping through the documents, his eyes were half-closed, and he unconsciously turned the coins with his fingers - this was his thinking movement.
Mu Sicheng's heart rose following Bai Liu's thoughtful movements, he clenched his fists, and joked dryly: "Really? Haha, don't you think it's inappropriate?"
"It's true." Bai Liu nodded, "But? It shouldn't have anything to do with your skills. My tactics have always been known for being inferior, so it can be regarded as the characteristic of our team."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
Why can this person say such an evaluation of himself with a straight face!
"It's you instead." Bai Liu stared at Mu Sicheng thoughtfully, "It's obvious that the core of your desire is stealing, why do you hold a negative attitude towards stealing?"
"..." Mu Sicheng pretended to look away calmly, "Stealing itself is a wrong behavior, right?"
"Doing something wrong..."
Mu Sicheng's tone slowly sank: "...there is a price to pay."
"To judge whether an action is correct, you should not look at the action itself, but the result of the action, right?" Bai Liu said calmly, "It's just based on the recognition of the action itself in the public opinion. Bad, a little too biased."
"For example, in the eyes of many people, the existence of the [welfare home] is good, the existence of the [house] is good, and the existence of the [Holy See] is also good."
"But "Loving Welfare Institute" is bad, as are "Five Buildings" and "Witch."
"Behavior itself is not good or bad, only the result of the behavior is good or bad."
Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu, his voice trembling slightly: "Then, what about the theft?"
Bai Liu looked at him flatly: "In reality, this is bad."
"But here? It's just a game."
"No one in a game? Condemn a thief, like no one in a fairytale? Condemn a dragon."
"Because you didn't do any harm."
Mu Sicheng stared blankly at Bai Liu.
【Hey, Yuan Qingqing, people like you should hate petty thieves like me, right?Why do you sit at the same table with me? 】
The girl with a round face and long ponytail raised her head from the pile of homework, looked at him seriously, and replied:
【Because you didn't really do anything bad. 】
[The stealing from those people is like playing a game. Many times you will return it in the end. You don’t look like a real bad guy, student Mu Sicheng. 】
[Bad guys don't like hip-hop monkey erasers. 】
"There are other strange questions you can ask me at the same time, there is no charge." Bai Liu lowered his head again, and opened the file, "I kept you here because I thought you had a lot of questions to ask me, and I am responsible for you There's not much doubt about Trump."
"What if... what if my theft had a bad effect?" Mu Sicheng lowered his head and asked softly.
"Can you make it up?" Bai Liu asked calmly.
"I'm trying my best to make it up." Mu Sicheng replied tremblingly.
"Then go make it up, wait until the moment it's made up, and apologize to that person." Bai Liu replied flatly, "If the other party can forgive you, then you've made up for it. If not, then Just keep atonement."
"You should have such awareness, right?"
Mu Sicheng took a deep breath: "I have it."
——He entered the game with such an awareness, escaped from the pursuit of those players, and has been desperately fleeing, desperately surviving until now.
He wants to resurrect people who died through his fault.
Bai Liu hummed and asked, "Any other questions?"
Mu Sicheng lay on the table, raised his head very shallowly, there seemed to be tears in his pupils, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...Bai Liu, will you always be my friend?"
"In a broad sense, I should be regarded as your soul bond. As long as your soul exists, I will always maintain this relationship with you that you personally consider a friend." Bai Liu replied lightly, and he paused. , "in a narrow sense—"
"Well, I'll always be your friend."
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