100 Chaos War
At the top of the hill in Fenghua Town, in the library, a young woman in a robe still sat on the old rocking chair, holding her own wooden cup and drinking it in small sips. Next www.biquge.info to her, a gray-haired old man sat lazily on the seat next to her, and looked at the woman in front of him with a stool expression.
"That's why I don't want to come to your place." The old man stretched his waist with some difficulty, and then paused again: "I don't even have a good seat." β
"You've slept on the floor all day in the Mage Council, too, old fellow." The woman's eyes still hadn't opened, and looking at her shaking her head, she seemed to be enjoying the aroma of the drink in the cup: "And you should know that this has always been like this here, and it has always been ...... Poor. β
"You could have been rich." The old man didn't care what the other party said, in fact, he seemed to be a little accustomed to this way of talking: "You choose this way yourself, and I can't say anything, but...... Don't forget. β
"You're as old as I am." Norman grinned.
"I guess you didn't come here specifically to upset me." The woman in the rocking chair finally opened her eyes, and in the swing of the wide robe, she put the wooden cup in her hand on the small table next to her: "Let's get straight to the point." β
"Kim, coming back." Seeing this, the gray-haired old man also put away the smile on his face: "The situation over there will be known soon." β
"I told you a long time ago that these efforts are meaningless." The woman said expressionlessly: "All this is arranged by fate. β
"Hey, if you don't try, how do you know it's all in vain?" The old man's attitude did not shy away in the slightest, as if it was just an ordinary woman sitting in front of him: "The result brought by Jin will definitely give many people a look, and ...... You say that the future is what it is, so what are we still alive to do. β
"It seems that you still don't understand the true sorrow of being a weaver of fate." The woman clasped her hands together and placed them in front of her abdomen: "To foresee the future is to have no future." β
"I can foresee those images, and naturally I can foresee ......" The woman's voice paused, and then her voice became a little hollow.
"Your efforts."
The old man's face turned ugly.
"So, all the choices, I see in my eyes." The woman closed her eyes again: "It's a pity, but ...... That's all I see. β
"Your efforts are only an immutable part of the vast and complex future, and that part has not changed the destiny that should be." The woman's voice was very slow, like a divine stick preaching: "So your deeds are integrated into the whole future." β
"Do you understand?"
β......β
The old man did not speak, but looked at her steadily, at the woman who was sitting there like a lady with her sleeves and gown and two smooth feet, and only after a long time did she turn her back and look up at the curved old ceiling: "That is to say, the ones we did...... It's still not enough to change that, is it? β
The woman did not speak.
"On the other hand, we still have hope, don't we?"
The woman was silent.
"You've been trying to remind us not to change our fate, and we've always thought it's you...... A manifestation of conservatism. The old man pinched his eyebrows: "But in fact, you still have hope, but you foresee that even if we do this, problems will still appear......"
"If you think so......" the woman finally reacted, "not bad." β
"Isn't there anything you can do to change that?" The old man sighed and said, "At least...... Save some lives that shouldn't have died. β
"I can't, you can't, and neither can Kim." The woman smiled gracefully, and the whole room seemed to come alive because of her laughter: "Fate has told me this countless times, so ......"
"Fenghua Town, it can only be like this."
"Today is the day when the wheel of fate rolls." She got up from her rocking chair and slowly walked to the window of the round room: "Right now, right now. β
"They found it?" Norman was shocked: "We didn't find ......"
The woman did not speak, but stood quietly in front of the crystal clear glass window, looking through the white and evening light, looking into the distance below the mountain. In addition to the stream that flows from the top of the hill and the tidbits fluttering in the sky, there are also beautiful streets with these flowers and leaves, rows of houses that stand side by side, and three or two tall buildings that occasionally stand between old stone houses.
Among them is a tall building in the shape of a twin tower, which is particularly magnificent among the many street buildings in Windflower, which is the headquarters of the Mage Council in Windflowertown. At this point, there were many more people in that vicinity than before, and in the woman's seemingly unobstructed sight, they were entangled, fighting, and running in the other direction.
And that was the third time Duan Qing had stopped pestering.
According to Duan Qing's own analysis before, it is impossible to break through from such an encirclement by relying only on the strength of the remaining three people - although this is a free world, it is one of the many virtual game worlds, but no matter how strong the attributes of virtual characters are, it is like a fantasy to survive the joint attack of dozens of people in such a virtual reality. Except for a few NPCs in the game that are equal to the gods, the player's ability wants to reach such a level, and in the current situation, everyone still has a long way to go, not to mention that in a game like Free World with a high degree of realism and a very low survival rate, the professional strength of the so-called masters and high-level players has been further greatly restricted, so the miracles such as "one pick a dozen" in the previous games have not been heard of for a long time.
What's more, Duan Qing and the others don't have that kind of attributes and equipment at all now.
The little girl in the purple burqa tried her best to protect her body, and with the assistance of the smiling butcher, she kept dodging backwards - among the three, although her level is not low, her strength should be the lowest, and the city guards who are NPCs may not know this, but those players who belong to the Red Soul know the truth of "persimmons pick up soft pinch". So in the fierce battle that just broke out, Mengzhu, who was on the weak side, knew how to protect himself, so with the help of Uncle Smiling, who was good at protection, he barely survived until now. As for the smiling butcher himself, due to the consumption of his previous physical strength and the drag of the big shield, there is no more support to pay except for guarding back and forth, after all, his favorite weapon is the shield, and the best thing is also the shield, and the free world has played until now, he has not practiced other weapons other than the shield, so it is already a rare thing to be able to barely protect the two people, including himself, in this situation.
The rest of the main things are all done by Duan Qing.
From the beginning of the encirclement of the three people in front and back, this man with a sword in one hand and only a leather armor tried his best to create chaos in the crowd while trying to keep the three people separated, and rushed left and right in this chaotic battle, looking for a chance to survive in the scene of boiling oil pot. When he first broke through the defensive line, Uncle Smiling once saw a picture of a certain guard being beaten up in a corner with dazzling and overwhelming perspectives of weapons and limbs.
Then, he was greeted by Duan Qing, rushed out from that direction, and plunged into the garden on the side of Huawu Street.
Flying, stopping sharply, stepping sideways, and then circling a rockery in the garden for a while, Duan Qing successfully rounded the chasing soldiers who rushed together, and then raised his sword and rushed up, slashing vigorously, flying up while the opponent was struggling to parry, kicking the enemy and several people behind him backwards. At the same time that Uncle Smiling and Mengzhu retreated to the rear, several guards on the other side also began to intercept this side, he raised his sword to meet it, and suddenly withdrew his sword at the moment when the opponent attacked first, and turned his feet to avoid the opponent's attack at the same time, and bullied in front of the other party.
He exhaled and grabbed the arm that was close to him, and the next moment, another figure rose into the air and smashed into the crowd chasing behind.
"Unless there are a few chief-level figures, ...... That's what NPC routines are. Duan Qing commented in a low voice, and then continued to run behind the other two teammates, and after turning around a bush in the garden, he once again encountered several players with various weapons who had arrived from the Red Soul.
"As for you......"
During the run, the sword in Duan Qing's hand turned a sword flower, and then stomped on one foot, forcibly changing the direction of his running, and when a big man led by him swung his weapon because he was caught off guard, he stepped forward with one foot, stepped sideways, and slashed at the opponent's chest with a backhand sword.
The sword went from bottom to top, colliding with the opponent's weapon at chest height. To the surprise of all the players on the other side, the weapon in the hand of the seemingly burly man was picked up diagonally by this powerful sword, and his entire body flew out in the opposite direction, crossing a distance of several meters in the panicked and evasive figures of the other players before falling to the ground.
"I'll just scare you."
In the stunned eyes of the remaining players, Duan Qing put away his sword and whistled, and then ...... Continue your own escape.
"What are you doing?" At the roar of the codename Cuong, the big man sat up from the ground with his waist on his hands. He sat on the ground with his head shaken, as if he had not suffered any fatal injuries, and then in the dense sound of footsteps, he was kicked out by the armored man who ran up with a large group of people: "What are you afraid of!" There is only one person, and you are afraid of him! β
"Chase! Watch the direction of their escape! β
"Yes!"
In the past, the beautiful scenery of the Flower Dance Street Garden was killed because of this sudden disaster, and within a few minutes, the flowers and leaves that originally exuded beauty and fragrance were trampled clean by a large group of chasing soldiers - Duan Qing had tried to use these things as obstacles, but unfortunately the other party didn't seem to buy it. When the second encirclement was formed, the three of them came together again in a breathless manner, and they had another opportunity to do some brief exchanges.
"Whew...... Call...... You're pretty good at group fights......"
"Hah...... Ha...... Before, there were quite a few ......"
"Oh, is the uncle just a street guy?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a helpless person, if you don't help, forget it, don't just give me an identity......"
Looking at the crowd that was gradually approaching, Duan Qing looked at the tall building not far away, the typical twin tower-shaped structure, which was the symbol of the Mage Council in Fenghua Town. In front of the door of that building, some shadowy crowd could already be observed from this distance.
On the opposite side of that place was the small dilapidated building of the Adventurers' Guild.
"Our goal is close." He gasped and said, "Work harder, and I'll ...... continue to create chaos. β
After speaking, he took out a swarthy stick from his arms, and the other two people saw this, and hurriedly lowered their heads and ran out in a certain direction.
"Ahh
"My eyes!"
"What's that black iron stick? Flashbangs? β
"They're going over there, chase after them!"
The bright light obscured the twilight of the setting sun for a moment, and then returned to its normal afterglow again. The pursuing crowd was just about to continue chasing along the path in the garden, but in the air ahead, two more people's bodies were smashed in this direction.
Then there were the screams of people, the roars of rage, and the sound of more hurried footsteps.
After rushing to the door of the Adventurers' Guild with great difficulty, the three of them were surrounded again, and this was a matter of course - looking from the outside, the small building, which was old and unrepaired for many years, seemed to have been searched by people, and not only the small wooden door at the door had fallen to the side crookedly, but even the vertical Guild number hanging on the second floor had fallen to the ground.
And now, a bunch of guards who hadn't finished rummaging had poured out from inside the Adventurers' Guild, and they, along with the Red Soul players who had found this place in search of a certain girl, stopped in front of Duan Qing and the others.
"You have no way ......out" Ah Qiang, who was chasing all the way, saw the scene ahead and was about to happily shout out the line commonly used by the police in the movie, when he was interrupted by a subordinate who rushed to the scene.
"Boss ......"
"What's the matter! I don't know if it's ...... What the? β
Codename Ah Qiang listened to the news that his subordinates whispered to him, and only reacted after a while: "Didn't find it?" What about Yuwen White Night? β
"What about Yu Chen? None of them? How can it be? β
"A bunch of waste...... No, no, they're here too, they should know. β
Looking at the three people who had stopped and were gasping for breath to look at the tragic situation of the Adventurers' Association, the code name Ah Qiang muttered: "They don't know where that girl is, that's unreasonable......"
The surrounding guards gradually surrounded the place, and this time they didn't even leave a personal slit, in the middle of the circular human wall, the little girl in the purple burqa was sitting on the ground, resting against the scarred iron shield beside her, and the smiling butcher and Duan Qing together, lowered their heads and supported their knees, sweating like rain, tired, like two people who had just finished running a marathon.
"Hey! You guys! Just as the guards were about to rush up, the codename Ah Qiang finally couldn't hold back his mood and asked loudly the three people who seemed to have no power to return to the sky: "Where is she?" β
"That's a good question."
He was answered by Uncle Smiling, who sat on the ground with his head shaken, looking in a certain direction of the dense wallβbehind that was the main entrance to the Adventurers' Guild, which seemed to have been destroyed.
"We want to know the answers, too." Duan Qing straightened up and looked at the man in full armor: "You have all searched this place, and now you have to ask us, ...... she"
He froze.
When Richard took them to Yasqi's house during the theft in the south of the city that day, the whole scene was also rummaged through and destroyed, and that scene was ......
It looks a lot like it is now.