Chapter 30: The Role of the Skill Tree

Finally, Xiao Yusheng returned to the embrace of his warm bed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info enjoyed the cold gaze of other students and the cold violence that no one cared about all day, only his own small room was the warmest.

It's the time of day when it's the most exciting. He lightly touched the icon placed in the most prominent position on his phone....... Time and space transformation!

Since he was able to enter the Central World, he didn't need to go through the Primage Module. Now this place is lit up and full of people is the southern part of the mechanical city in the Central World.

"Yo! Warrior Brother is online again?"

A group of familiar people around greeted Xiao Yusheng. This is also Xiao Yusheng is known by other players who are also frequent customers on this online every day, since people treat each other politely, then he can't do that kind of thing to slap people's faces, right? Not to mention that he Xiao Yusheng is not an indifferent person.

"Well, you're still going to the arena today?"

Although he didn't know their identities in reality, he could still talk to them in this world.

The purple mecha pointed to a brown mecha angrily: "yes, I lost to this guy by thirty points yesterday." I'm going to be ashamed today!"

The brown mech was unruly and provocative: "Hey, don't talk nonsense! Either lift your gun and me!"

"Here, I'll give you a taste of what my bullets taste like!"

As he spoke, the two of them stood up, and no one could see who didn't deal with it, and they shook their faces angrily and went to the arena in the center of the circle.

Everyone, along with Xiao Yusheng, laughed twice, and watched the two leave, and they also dispersed. Xiao Yusheng shook his head with a smile, and before he could take a step, a message popped up in his inbox. He opened the mailbox with doubts, and the letters inside suddenly changed his mood drastically.

"My dear warrior piggy, are you ready to go to the slaughterhouse?Three days later, the volcano, there is no need to come~"

The helmet tried to stop the frantic gnashing of teeth, and the hands clenched together to smash him to pieces. He couldn't contain the anger in his heart. He can endure the insults of others for not touching his bottom line, he can endure the cold treatment of others, and he can endure the slapping of others on his mouth! But he can't stand the fact that others will actually make his face! His dignity is trampled under his feet! Insulting him with a dirty mouth is an animal to be slaughtered! The last thing he wants is for his promise to be torn apart!

Try to calm down the restlessness in his heart, this is not the place for him to vent. He shuddered with anger and stepped into the world of the skill tree with even more violent emotions.

The armor still sat quietly in front of the skill tree like an old monk. Xiao Yusheng hid his emotions deep in his heart, summoned a big sword, stood in front of the armor, and bent down.

The armor shook, and the body staggered to its feet, the sound of metal clashing together was like the friction between bones. It stretched out its hand and streamed the data into a knight's sword.

Xiao Yusheng's heart moved, and the aura of danger came, and he jumped backwards with a spirit. The knight's sword had flashed a few centimeters in front of his eyes at some point.

Mutter~

The armor abandoned the so-called knightly glory, brandished the sword and didn't even say hello, and a set of swordsmanship as turbulent as water attacked Xiao Yusheng. Xiao Yusheng looked at these swordsmanship and smiled faintly in his heart. These are the swordsmanship that the armor has taught him countless times in recent days, and he has long known it after practicing day and night.

I have already seen through the attack route of the armor, and such a rigid attack method is not justified. He raised his hand to block the knight's sword that slashed at him on his left, turned closer, and slammed his fist into the armor.

The armor took two steps back, shook for a moment, and then continued to attack Xiao Yusheng with a deadly attack! Xiao Yusheng aimed at the enemy's position to resist with his horizontal sword, and raised his foot to kick it to the ground!

Flip your wrists and raise them above your head, and shout when you sink down.

"Slash!"

Crimson light flickered on the blade, and the heat from the friction with the air slashed down towards the head of the armor!

Just as he thought he had succeeded, a cold aura was transmitted from the slender sword, and the sharpest part of the entire sword was attached to Xiao Yusheng's neck, and the cold taste made Xiao Yusheng tremble..... In the end, he chose to lower his head and put the great sword down.

The armor rose again, and its helmet seemed to exude a gentle color, as if an adult recognized a child. Xiao Yusheng has never felt like this since he came here...... It's satisfaction.....

It gradually turned, its stiff gauntlet caressing the newborn branches. It turned its head to Xiao Yusheng to understand that he would come. Touching the branch with a mood that he didn't know himself. Miraculous things happened, and the branches began to give birth to new branches and leaves, and each young branch and leaf contained fresh vitality, and at the same time, there was a mysterious power in these new births.

The point of light below swayed its little tail and climbed into the new branches, and it swam among these living beings, between the veins of each leaf.

Suddenly, the cold gauntlet pinched a tender leaf and placed it between the two of them under Xiao Yusheng's incomprehensible gaze. The leaves are visibly withered, and the inescapable spots of light run around in the leaves until they shrank into a ball. A dazzling pale yellow glow erupted from inside, enveloping the two of them with a light that almost completely eliminated the darkness.........

The sparkling light shook off Xiao Yusheng's body. What appeared to him again was a scene he had never seen before, and the quaint architectural style and the iconic building in front of him immediately made him recognizable to his location!

This splendid and typical Gothic building....... Notre Dame!

When he used to know about Western history and culture, Xiao Yusheng wanted to see this unique Notre Dame Cathedral more than once. There was darkness, fear, loneliness, and despair in every corner of the brick and stone inside, and the statues placed in every hollow, especially the Adam and Eve on the so-called 'King's Gallery' and the Holy Child in the middle, caught his eye the most.

"It's incredible. He muttered softly, the building was more authentic than the glamorous pictures at night, and it showed off its style even more in the darker weather.

He tried to walk into the building, but the sound of his body's iron armor clashing and an indescribable heaviness kept him in place. He slowly lowered his head to find that what he was wearing was no longer the white mecha shell....... It's gray armor, the Knight of the End!

Go to the Arc de Triomphe Square.......

A voice slowly emerged from the bottom of Xiao Yusheng's heart, and he was stunned and tried to remember this voice, but there was no tone of this voice in his head except for the short six words left behind.

At least he could be sure that there was no second person here, and that it would be the Knight of the End who was talking to him. The teacher who taught him swordsmanship for three days officially communicated with him this time.

He exited the gates of Notre-Dame, and something seemed to have happened outside, swords and blood spilled on the ground, and corpses lying on the ground. A disgusting fishy smell came over my face, and the smell of fat and sticky blood spoiling together was devastating.

Xiao Yusheng retched for a while, patted his chest that could barely breathe, walked over to a corpse and turned it over. The corpse had a large cut in its chest, and it was gnawing and rotting, and the maggots were clearly visible. The filthy, oily face and the costume of the commoner of the old Western society made him fall into deep thought.

The previous Notre-Dame seems to be ..... It seems to be different from the one in the photo. At least the one in the photo is newer, it is the result of the maintenance of modern people again and again, so think about these costumes and such a chaotic scene..........

"It can't be the time of the French Revolution, right?"

He exclaimed in surprise, his voice not bitter but unusually excited. The distant sound of gunfire and the hum of swords intersecting was heard in the ears.

The panel in front of him suddenly opened, and it read........

Trials: The French Revolution

Mission 1: Protect Napoleon.

Mission 2: Kill Marie Antoinette.

Mission 3: Obtain the blueprint of Louis XVI's guillotine and witness Louis XVI's death.

To be continued...........