27 Chapter 578

Standing on top of the tall staircase, Tyrell was like a towering mountain towering over the clouds, which could only be looked up but not shaken

"Kid, you're finally here."

As we stared at Tyrell, a solemn and loud voice sounded in our ears, as if every syllable that came out of his mouth was wrapped in a rich power of holiness, making people feel the surging majesty and holiness of the stormy waves. But it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

It was just a projection of Tyrell, and the four of us finally turned their gaze to Tyrell's back, the two pairs of wings of light that were constantly fluttering behind him like energy. It looks gorgeous, and is said to be one of Tyrelll's main attacks.

These wings of light, which seem to carry infinite power, undoubtedly prove his identity, heaven and earth, this is the only one, there is no other semicolon, and others can't pretend if they want to.

"Lord Tyrrell, at the behest of Grand Elder Akara, I, the paladin, Carlos, the Druid, the Barbarian Seattle, and the Amazon Sharna, have come to your command."

Carlos stepped forward and gave the most solemn and respectful knightly salute to the tall Tyrell with a solemn and loud voice.

This was also discussed in advance, after all, Sister Sharna and I, as well as Seattlek, are not very good at dealing with each other, especially with these "big shots", and Carlos, who has been trained by strict paladins since he was a child, and has a clear eye for words and deeds, is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

After saying this, the three of us also bowed gently, after all, this is the four-winged angel Tyrell. An ancient angel who doesn't know how many tens of thousands of years have lived, not to mention anything else, just lived for such an age. It's worthy of respect, if you compare him to the lord of a big country, then the four of us are just a pauper, usually used to entertain after tea and dinner, but when in front of you, it's better to be respectful.

Tyrell didn't speak, but looked at us from left to right with the eyes that were like white flames revealed from the solemn armor, and the gaze was soft, like substance, and when swept away like this, it seemed as if the whole body was wrapped in warm holy power, more than the feeling of a little ghost casting a healing spell on himself.

This guy, just a projection, is already so terrifying that even a glance is an extremely powerful healing technique?

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After watching it for a while, his loud voice reverberated through the temple again

"It's the hope of the Alliance, how many years have I not seen such a wonderful human child Tyrell said with a faint smile, revealing a kind of remembrance, as if remembering something, and said some names from his mouth.

There are more than a dozen catties, names, including Tarasya, as well as Burkeso, Eldo, Nataya and other seven heroes who are famous in the Dark Continent, and then later, I actually heard Linya's grandmother, Lord Raphael, who is known as the princess of the hundred tribes, and Akara.

If these people, whom Tyrell called the supreme genius of human abundance, were undoubted, then the name of the old man and the old drunkard who appeared later undoubtedly paralyzed my expression.

Damn, could it be said that the four of us will be in a few years. Will it become a scoundrel who rolls up his trousers to show his leg hair when eating, or is it a scoundrel, shameless alcoholic, cheeky old man and grandmother who doesn't pay his debts?

"Now, the alliance is actually in the same era, there are four young heroes at the same time, plus other races, as well as the powerhouses of the previous generation, the entire Dark Continent has never appeared so many talents at the same time since it was invaded by hell, perhaps, the time for the rise of the Dark Continent has finally arrived."

Finally, Tyrrell concluded with a faint sigh.

The Seven Heroes were not born in the same generation either. The earliest barbarian powerhouse, Bourkeso, and the latest paladin powerhouse, Gracewald, were separated by thousands of years, and if they appeared at the same time, they might really be able to drive the forces of hell out of the Dark Continent.

It can only be said that a short lifespan is the greatest nightmare of geniuses, although the potential of human beings is recognized as the first in the Three Realms, those earth-shattering geniuses. In just a few hundred years, he can catch up with those Concave Demon King-level figures who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, but in front of the god of death, no matter how strong he is, he has to fade away, if human beings can also have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, it will definitely not be inferior to the angels and demons.

This,Probably it's also the restriction of God's rules for balancing those ghosts.,Obviously, many rules are extremely rough.,But it's a thief in this aspect.,Give humans more vigorous than demons.**。 But it does not give mankind any hope of dominating the Three Realms.

Just as I stood dumbfounded, my ears automatically filtering out Tyrell's next nonsense, thinking about the rest of my soul, I was caught off guard, and suddenly Tyrell's eyes fell on me.

I was immediately sobered up. The Fifth Master of the Secret Dao shouldn't be able to see that he was wandering, no, he can definitely see it, after all, he is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time, and he is countless times more shrewd than the old fox like Akara. Maybe even the extreme ability of mind reading will be, and the things I am thinking about now are all exposed to him naked.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly forcibly cut off the chaotic thoughts in my head, my head was empty, and I didn't dare to think about anything to look at Tyrell's gaze again, and a drop of cold sweat oozed from my forehead.

"You're the Druid Wu Fan?"

Luckily, Tyrell didn't seem to know how to read minds, and as soon as he knew what my heart armor was thinking, he looked at me for a moment. "Yes, Lord Tyrrell, I quickly stepped forward and nodded yes."

"Your experience, I've heard Akara say, it only took six years to get to this point, and to be honest, when I first heard Akara talk about you, I thought she was exaggerating."

Tyrell's voice came with a hint of a smile. It makes people think that he is not difficult to get along with, but I will not get on his thief ship lightly, those ruthless corrupt officials, and in front of the camera affectionately hold the hands of the peasants who shrug the loess.

"Elder Akara and Lord Tyrell have both won the prize, and I just have a little bit of luck."

After a few spins of my brain, I turned on the mode of pretending to be stupid, and I didn't dare to say anything else, but in the dark six years. My hard work on pretending to be stupid is absolutely a must. Even Akara sometimes doesn't take me aback.

"Luck is also part of strength. If this kind of luck can lead the Dark Continent to victory, then your merits will also be above any strong man. ”

Facing Tyrrell's meaningful tone. I can only giggle, giggle, giggle, and giggle, usually I always want to fight with Princess Sanwu, but now, I wish I was a fool.

After a pause, Tyrell's gaze glanced at us again, and then slowly spoke, saying the real purpose of this time: "I specially came here this time to separate the projection, one is to see the four of you, as for the second reason, I guess you have also heard Akara say, I want you to give you four catties" Help me a catty."

Busy. ”

"Big" busy, we can't help but feel a pang in our hearts, if we can make Tyrell say that we are busy, it will definitely not be easy, maybe the four of us will do it together, and we will lose our lives at any time.

"Can help Mistress Tyrrell. That's our honor, but allow me to ask more, although the four of us are indeed the best among the adventurers of the First World, compared to the many subordinates of Lord Tyrell, those two-winged angels, quasi-four-winged angels, are a world away. I wonder why Lord Tyrrell appointed us? ”

The robe book concave just deleted the concave plus 8 four less, update the block, more Carlos asked without arrogance or humility, it is not impossible for us to help in vain, but at least let us understand it, so as not to be called in a daze.

"I know that you will have this question, even Akara, I'm afraid I am also very puzzled, if you can agree, this matter, I will naturally explain this matter to you, but you must assure me that except for Akara, you must not speak to anyone else about Tyrell's voice, with a faint sternness, let us bring an invisible pressure, this irresistible strong pressure, give us two choices, either refuse to help, or promise to abide by his agreement in the future

I have never heard of asking others to help in vain, and it seems that others are begging him to let him help, and he makes many requests.

I secretly said to myself, but I remembered what Akara said, for thousands of years, the angel clan has indeed helped the entire Dark Continent a lot, but this favor has to be repaid.

The four of us looked at each other and saw that we were on the same page, before Carlos looked up and replied, "Please rest assured, Lord Tyrell, we will never mention it to anyone except to report to Elder Akara." ”

"Well, that's the case, then I'll thank you on behalf of the entire envoy today."

Tyrrell's voice softened, and he nodded slightly at us, then turned his back on, facing us with his two brilliant wings of energy, back to the way we had seen him for the first time, when we had stared at the angel carving on the wall.

It took a while for him to speak slowly.

"The war with hell is probably tens of thousands of years, although these tens of thousands of dollars are just a snap of time for me, but there are many things that have happened, and I can say with great pride. Not only have many respected heroes emerged on the mainland, but our angel clan has also experienced all kinds of singing and crying deeds in this battle. ”

With a slight sigh, Tyrell couldn't help but make us look solemn, indeed, the heroes recorded in the history books, angels should account for at least half of them. In this 10,000-year-long tug-of-war, according to proportion, the sacrifices of the envoys today are actually not much less than ours, no matter what their ultimate goal is, this favor is not insignificant.

"If it weren't for the help of the Angel Clan, and your wise command Lord Tyrell, the Dark Continent would have already fallen, Carlos bowed solemnly again, and said with sincere thanks.

However, Tyrell had apparently entered a state of self-forgetfulness, and he didn't know if he had heard Carlos's thanks, so he paused. Continue to talk to yourself.

"One of the heroes of the Angel Clan, who has made a great contribution to the resistance to the forces of hell, I don't know if you have heard of it, my once proud deputy, the quasi-four-winged angel pawn, heard Tyrell mention this name, Carlos's expression changed again, obviously he knew something. I also have a vague impression that Kane's book mentions that as for Seattle and Sister Sharna, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Tyrell. These two people, no matter how you look at it, don't look like people who will read books like the Mainland Heroes.

After pondering it carefully, I finally remembered what kind of sacredness this Yishruer was.

At the beginning of the invasion of the Hell Net, there was once a brave and warlike angel general, holding the Heavenly Rune Sacred Weapon "Cyan Fury." "Perform a great role in the battle between angels and demons.

His reputation, especially the artifact in his hand known as the Demon Buster, "Teal Rage." "In hell, the devil is the kind of devil who can stop a little child from crying at night, and the most brutal big demon will also be terrified of it. There have been some strange and unconfirmed histories, and it has even been mentioned that even Diablo, the great demon god who is a four-winged strength, was once defeated in his hands and was cut off a lizard horn by the cyan rage.

In addition to his own bravery and good fighting, most of the strength of Yishuer is also due to the artifact in his hand, which is known as the demon nemesis x cyan anger" Under the leadership of Yishuer's sword, the three demon gods who were once killed came together, and finally made a decision to build a hellish artifact that could restrain x cyan anger, so as to tear the Yishuer, who was even more demonic than the demon, to pieces.

It was not easy to create an artifact that could resist the cyan wrath, even if it was a three-demon god, it took hundreds of years to collect the materials and start building it in the hell furnace near Diablo's hometown, known as the first furnace of the hell realm. And this magic sword is destined to be x the sword of hidden dreams, Shadow Fang"

Heaven does not fulfill the demon wish, although the three demon gods have been acting cautiously, but at a critical time. was still known by Yi Zuer, of course Yi Zuer would not let the three demon gods create the x cyan anger that could restrain him from fighting, "Otherwise, how can I mix on the battlefield in the future, in a hurry, he didn't care about reporting to his commander Tyrell, and directly led thousands of his subordinates to the hell furnace, intending to crush the conspiracy of the three demon gods."

Although in the end, he did succeed in preventing the birth of the X-Nightmare Sword Shadow Fang, but he didn't know that this was completely the conspiracy of the Three Demon Gods, an artifact that could compete with cyan anger. How can it be built, if it's really that simple, the three demon gods have spent thousands of years, and each of them has one hand, so it's not overturned?

This qiē is just a trap set by the three demon gods, the so-called x nightmare sword shadow fang, is just a bait, at the most critical time, drag the footsteps of the old fox Tyrell, and reveal the news to Yi Zuer, let him throw himself into the net, without Tyrell on the side, the brave and less strategic Yi Zuer, in the end, he was fooled, when he came to the hell furnace, he was surrounded by the three demon gods, even if the cyan anger was in hand, he only had the strength of the four wings, How could he break through from the hands of a demon god who was three catties smaller than him?

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The most important thing in the plan is actually to praise the sword, killing the clothes is not so important, there is no cyan angry clothes, just a toothless tiger, but the clothes are killed, stick up, the three demon gods are all crying, and the power of the cyan anger self-explosion is so powerful, it is said that the gods and demons have been injured, and Diablo's hometown is even less than half.

Although the chicken was stolen, it was touched with a hand of feces, and it was beaten with a stick by the owner of the chicken farm. This is probably the best mood of the three demon gods at that time.

According to the records of Qi Shi, that time it blew up. Blow off Diablo's other horn as well.

I'm sure the man who wrote this strange history. Either he is a terrifying being who can adhere to the spirit of onlookers under the battle of the Three Demon Gods and Yi Zuer, or he has a grudge against Diablo to kill his father.

I can remember so much detail about Eater, thanks to the time I was playing the game. There are only three tasks in the fourth level, and the small task of killing clothes is more impressive, so I took a special look.

Uh, Kill Tyrell, Kill Pawn, Boss, just as my forehead began to tremble in a cold sweat, Tyrell, who had briefly recounted the achievements of Silk's life because of the ignorance of Sister Sharna and Seattlek, also finished speaking. Then he looked at us and said.

"The next thing is the information I ask you to keep secret."

"History records that the dying Yizuer. It is indeed true that the cyan anger was detonated, but because of this, people took it for granted that in the explosion that seriously injured the three demon gods. Yishuer, who was already seriously injured. It is even more unlikely that he will survive. ”

After a pause, Carlos thought to themselves. And in my sad and desperate gaze, Tyrrell continued.

"Actually, according to my investigation later, although Yishuer was blown to pieces at that time, his soul was still not dead, and he was still wandering in prison, so over the years, I continued to seep out of the hell realm, and even clashed with Baal several times, just to find Yishuer's soul, lure him back to the heavenly realm, and let the former first warrior of the angel clan get a new life again When he said this, he sighed, making people feel that things seemed to be developing in a bad direction, of course, only I was not surprised. It was even known what Tyrell's requirements were. Isn't that just for us to kill our clothes?

In the past few months, although the trolls have largely disappeared, there are still some intermittent posts that make me unhappy and argue with these posts. It's obvious that I, the author, am naïve and stingy, and I don't pay attention to it. I was really panicked by these posts. And, presumably, the reason for the physical and mental exhaustion. Recently, my temper is not very good, although I have a holiday, but I am still very tired to clean up and prepare for the New Year.

So, I'm here to implore you all to stop posting posts that upset me, it's tiring every day. I still have to code words, I'm really tired, my body and mind are both, just pity my guy?

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