Chapter Seventy-Four: The Decisive Battle: The Gamble of the Curtainers
Ruins, broken bricks, broken tiles. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Once a towering wall that towered above the ground, it is now nothing more than a pile of worthless construction debris. Instead of the Wall of War was a milky white film of light, and after several futile attempts, Mo Jun finally came to an obvious conclusion: no other method other than using the Boundary Breaking Stone could allow him to make a slight gap in the body of this enchantment.
"Jun, hurry! There's no time!" Vess said hurriedly, the girl looked anxious at this time, staring closely at the electronic map in her hand, and vaguely could see a red light flashing in her hand. On the side was also Tsutsumi Sakura, who was carrying Tina, and the little maid looked at her master with a slightly worried expression, as if she was waiting for him to make some decision.
The mission space in Area 7 will be sealed off in a minute, and all trialists within it will be obliterated. β
'You still have 1 minute to escape to other mission areas, and those who can't get out within the allotted time will be wiped out!'
Two cold voices suddenly sounded one after another, in fact, Mo Jun and the others had heard the broadcast with almost the same content five minutes ago.
"Battle Royale... The game seems to be coming to an end. Mo Jun muttered, quickly took out a silver-white square stone, and placed it on the barrier of the road leading to the central area, as soon as the boundary breaking stone and the enchantment came into contact, the latter was flooded with bursts of invisible ripples, and then, an oval gap quietly spread around the center of the boundary breaking stone, and finally fixed the size at a range of about two meters, enough for everyone to pass.
The Black Lord and the White Emperor were held in Mo Jun's hands again, and said, "I'll go in first to explore the void and reality, and you will come back in 5 seconds." β
"Well, you be careful..."Weisi looked at Mo Jun's back as he gradually disappeared in the enchantment passage, and stopped talking, but finally sighed and said, "Sister Ci, let's go." β
The little maid who took the girl's expression into her eyes nodded quietly and said, "Hmm." β
After everyone disappeared into the deep barrier passage, the invisible hourglass in the darkness happened to drip the last trace of time dust, announcing the advent of collapse. In the beautiful picture of the snowy sky, starting from the faint skyline, all the matter extending from the 'line' begins to shrink and deform, the sky and the ground are intertwined, and the white clouds and silver snow reflect each other, but the strange thing is that this picturesque and beautiful scenery is really like the literal meaning, becoming a 'painting' without thickness and quality.
Then, the 'painting' was picked up by a pair of silk-gloved palms, rolled up, and finally placed in a silver-white tube, which seemed to be used to such work. Zooming out a little further, you can see that the owner of these hands is a young girl with black hair and waist, her close-fitting women's robe shows her youthful curves to the fullest, the heavy codex fastened by a belt and Mithril lock around her waist adds a quiet and elegant bookish atmosphere, and the white lace embroidery on the cardigan and black dress presents a Gothic gorgeous style, she is like a vampire that only exists in people's fantasies of noble beauty and incomprehensible things, standing quietly, as if the bottomless abyss attracts people's attention, unable to extricate herselfγ
Suddenly, the girl's delicate doll-like face moved, and she glanced in one direction.
Originally, because the entire space was two-dimensional, a multicolored light door bloomed at this time, and after a moment, a magic staff stretched out from it, and the palm shaped like dry bones on the staff.
"Oh, I almost can't come back, you are really clean and neat, and you don't take care of my wife and me. A hoarse voice sounded in this space, and an old woman stepped out of the light gate, and saw that her appearance was none other than the 'Shelley' witch who had a relationship with Mo Jun.
β... Granny Bernice, why are you going to the mission world again? There was a slight helplessness on the girl's face, as if she had long been accustomed to this situation. But if Mo Jun was here, he would definitely notice the anomaly in the conversation between the two - the old witch's name was not 'Rosalind Shelley' at all, but 'Bernice' in the girl's mouth.
"Little Shelley, more activities for the elderly help physical and mental health. The old witch brushed the topic aside, her cloudy eyes drifted to the 'picture scroll' on the waist of the young mage, and suddenly smiled: "While there is still some time, let's make a bet." β
β... No. β
"Eh, I've heard that you've been coming here a lot lately to earn some extra money as a 'curtain puller' to buy a certain magic perfume. Wife, I'm not good for anything else, but alchemy is a real master..."
β... What to bet on. β
Bernice smiled with wrinkles on her face, and she was afraid that you wouldn't take the bait.
"It's very simple, bet on who in this killing mission can complete the mission and get out of the killing space in the normal way. If you win, I'll make you a three-piece 'Elija' magic perfume, and if I win, you can just run an errand for me." β
β... What if they both win?" said the young mage named Shelley, and indeed there was a possibility that the two trialists who had been bet on would return after completing their missions.
"Hehehe, of course they don't owe each other, so it's as if no one wins. β
β... Okay, I'll pick him. Shelley lowered his head, spread the 'picture scroll' in the void, and pointed to Mojun's head and said. The old witch was stunned when she saw this, and her face was full of depression: "You little girl, didn't you already see the old woman's intention?"
β... I'm just stupid, and I'm not stupid. Shelley's black hair fell to the picture scroll, bowed his head and whispered: "Abnormal channels have been added to the killing mission sequence, with the elements of 'decomposition' and 'generation'. If he hadn't used something that triggered the Abyss Detection Device, I wouldn't have been able to spot him with his low energy level. β
When the old witch heard this, it dawned on her: "Oh, the power of 'despair'. The old woman still missed one thing. β
β... Anyway, you promised me that you wanted the 'Elija' three-piece suit. β
"Hehehe, don't worry, little girl. The old witch laughed a few times, and put her fingers like braised chicken feet on the 'picture scroll', and chose a person's avatar: "I choose her, if she can also successfully complete the task, we will not owe each other." β
The girl nodded without saying a word, rolled up the scroll again and put it in the tube at her waist, and disappeared into the endless darkness with one turn.
"Nelson, I did what I had to do, and the rest was up to him. Seeing that there was no one around, the old witch took out a walkie-talkie and began to talk to herself, and after a while, a lazy male voice came from the old-fashioned walkie-talkie: "Ah, oh, it's Granny Bernice, I'm sorry for you this time, I invite you to go to the Holy Capital to eat skewers when you have time." β
"Forget it, my old bones can't withstand the toss of inter-universe teleportation, and it took me two days to recover last time. β
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Of course, Mo Jun didn't know that there was a small theater outside this space, and he didn't know that he had become a punter of an unscrupulous old witch and a 'curtain puller'. In fact, as soon as he stepped out of the spatial passage, he felt several powerful power fluctuations scattered in all corners of the central area without concealment, but he didn't know whether the owner of these breaths was a trialist or a powerful monster. When everyone stepped on the land in the central area safe and sound, Mo Jun felt the electronic map in his arms vibrate slightly, and after taking it out, he found that the area he was in just now had been marked with a big red cross, obviously destroyed by the main god. There are two blocks marked by the red cross on the map, in addition to the No. 7 area where Mojun is located, the No. 2 area at the other end has also experienced the same fate.
"Let's sort out the current situation first. Mo Jun found a clean place and analyzed the current situation with Weis. Up to now, Mojun and Tina each have a number plate, and they are not their respective hunting numbers, Sakura Ci as a demon is exempted from the return fee, and the only thing left is...
"I..." Weiss was about to say something, but Mo Jun interrupted first, "It's okay, it's not a short time before the mission ends, and I'm still there." β
The girl is still a little depressed psychologically about killing people at will, and Mo Jun doesn't force it, he actually dislikes taking other people's lives meaninglessly, but this is the case in the main god space, you don't want to do it, but you can't help it. If Mo Jun gives up this killing mission, then what awaits him will be the revenge of the [Slayer] Guild, as well as the inability to get the soul container, which will eventually lead to the loss of Mo Ying's soul in vain, and this consequence will give Mo Jun 10,000 reasons he doesn't want to see.
The mission given to Mo Jun by Grand Master Juvens is even more difficult than the Battle Royale Order: to kill all the members of the [Slayer] Guild within the time limit of the killing mission. If Mo Jun remembers correctly, counting the leading Tu Hao, the [Slaughterer] Guild has at least six or seven people this time, all of whom are trialists with deeper qualifications than the former, and that Tu Hao is even more sharp and gives people a sense of danger like a blade, and the other trialists who participated in this killing mission have long regarded this person as the most unprovoked target - in case of encounter, it would be good if you could kill Tu Hao, but unless you kill all the witnesses present, you will have to face the [Slaughterer] next. The guild's crazy revenge, if it can't be stopped... You're the one who died.
After two days in the central area, the original downpour had long since stopped, but the sky was still covered with heavy clouds, and the sultry and restless atmosphere filled this barren and desolate space, and the roar of beasts from afar from time to time added a touch of horror to the atmosphere.
The plains with no shelter, the relatively small space, and the trialists who are gradually being expelled by the destruction of space. All of these events indicate that one or more battles are about to come - without the obstruction of complex terrain, it is easy for trialists to find each other's traces even if there are no detection items, discovering-tempting-chasing-grappling, and finally evolve into a life-and-death contest. Just the killing intent in the air could make Mo Jun imagine what a tragic struggle would be in the final stage.
But he had a reason to win, and if Mo-kun fell in the world of the killing mission, Weiss and Mozakura would probably face devastating consequences.
"To the southwest, 5.6 kilometers, a team of trialists is coming towards us, expected to come into contact in 7 minutes, the number is unknown, but no more than 5 people. Tina, who had been holding her breath and perceiving her surroundings, suddenly spoke up, and as soon as she spoke, everyone's hearts rose to her throat.
"Accuracy?"
"90 per cent, the weather is very good for my abilities. Tina had a confident expression, as the bearer of the owl factor, she felt intense fatigue during the day when the sun was strong, and the opposite was true on cloudy days and nights, so her accuracy at this time could be said to be close to that of electronic radar.
"It's coming so soon. Mo Jun muttered to himself, and the dark blue greatsword in his hand was once again covered with the light of the Nether's Fire.
In the central area, or rather the unknown side of the killing space, a mage girl named Shelley held the magic book in her hand, immersed in the endless mysteries of the book, until the scroll unfolding at her feet suddenly flashed red, and then she moved her gaze to the image that had become a mess. After a few glances, the girl showed a nonchalant expression, and muttered to herself in a cherry-like ruddy mouth.
β... It's time to work again, who will be the one to pull the curtain on me this time?"
(Actually, there is a task on the course this week.,So it's a week.,But it'll be updated later.,I hope you Haihan~)