Chapter 125: Broken!

Order.

Hundreds of players are pouring in.

The 'broker' sat there and did not follow the group, but looked at Bol, who was stunned in place.

"That's right."

"Forget, give you back what is most important to you."

The 'broker' tapped his head, then pulled a glass ball out of his bosom and threw it straight at Pol.

Pol tried to dodge.

But at this time, he didn't have the ability to dodge at all.

It was hit by a glass ball.

The glass ball didn't bounce off, but just merged into Pol's body.

Memory!

Like a tidal wave of memories, it violently hits Pol!

"Ahhhh

With screams, Pol fell to his knees.

Etandine!

He saw Etandine again!

He saw the 'witch' descending!

He saw the destruction of Etaninburgh!

He saw the plague-ravaged Hokuriku!

Death!

Endless death!

No one can avoid it!

Including him!

Even, he is the most miserable one.

Because, he was cut by the 'witch' little by little.

This is true of both body and soul.

The power he was extracted was integrated into the body of the 'witch' and became the power of the other party.

I......

Already dead?

Pol muttered to himself.

Some of the things that he always felt were wrong were thoroughly explained at this time.

It turned out that he was already dead.

He is now only the resurrected him.

No!

It's just that he has a 'I don't know whether it's true or not'.

Pol was silent.

Soon, though, he thought of something.

2567!

2567 is still there!

The 'Witch' will also appear there!

2567 is in danger!

Thinking of this, Bol struggled to stand up, and he stepped back step by step.

The power of restraint was gone, but in the face of the 'broker', he didn't dare to be careless.

It's not just the strength of the other party, but also the power.

I'm afraid no one thought that the other party would be the leader of the 'rebels', right?

Moreover, the opponent is going to attack the 'Dome Clock Tower'!

Attack this place that is the only place related to the 'witch' after the 'witch' disappears.

Is it related to Etandine's 2567?

As for how the 'brokers' resurrected themselves and how they used 'time', Pol didn't think about it at all at this time.

He just wanted to get out of here.

Originally, it seemed to him that this was a thousand difficulties.

Even, he has already left a message for lawlessness.

However, until he retreated to the door, the 'broker' did not stop him, and just looked at him with a smile and a groan, although his face was blocked by the system, but Pol was sure that the 'broker' was laughing.

"My purpose has been achieved."

"You've accomplished your mission."

"So, you're free as a reward for you."

'The broker' said lightly.

But this tone did not make Pol feel relaxed.

On the contrary, Pol's heart sank.

A 'broker' is a qualified businessman.

There is no doubt about this, and it is recognized by everyone in the huge city.

Therefore, it is impossible for a 'broker' to trade at a loss.

The cost of being able to 'resurrect' a person......

"How's 2567?"

Pol asked directly.

"He?"

"Not much."

"I've never had any ill will toward him."

The 'broker' laughed, and then, waving directly at Pol, continued: "However, some things will always go unexpected, and if you don't try to find a way to help him, I'm afraid he will really have problems, of course, not a matter of life, but ...... Lost! ”

"Lost?"

"Yes, lost!"

"He'll get lost in the world of Aitandine and never come back."

"If you want to help him, you can hurry."

With that, the 'broker' strode out.

The 'registrant' followed.

Looking at the back of the 'broker', Pol sent a message to Lawless as he quickly ran towards the Harvest Tavern.

He felt there was more than one trap in it.

But he thinks it's lawless and must be known.

Nothing else.

Just because, Lawlessness and 2567 are friends.

And he and Lawlessness are friends again.

……

"Quietly go drinking, Rachel counts a ball, I see her like a dog, she doesn't wash her hands after going to the toilet......"

Lawless with a mop whispers a tune that only he knows.

If the floor under your feet is not materialized, lawlessness can be guaranteed, and it will definitely be used as a mirror.

But Rachel told him to delay it three more times.

Drag it three times, just three times.

He's used to it, too.

Nothing.

But why was the wine he secretly hiding found out again?

When he confirmed that he was hiding, Rachel was not in the tavern at all, and there was no one around.

Moreover, Rachel doesn't know what to hide from him, and has been out of the tavern lately.

There are also 'craftsmen' and 'alchemists' Lemay who have not appeared for a long time.

Hans and Cole, who appeared every day before, were also mysterious.

Lamont even turned down his offer to explore the edge of the huge city with him.

Instead, Deldell often came to visit him and chatted with him.

What a nice guy!

Just don't drink!

Comparatively, Pol is much better!

Lawless thought about his friend who had just left, and couldn't help laughing, and at this time, in his message column, the news belonging to Pol began to flicker.

Without much thought, Lawlessness clicked on it.

When he saw the content of the message, the smile on Lawless's face disappeared in an instant.

A cold, blade-like aura appeared on this tall man.

"'Broker' !!"

He whispered.

Then, Pol's second message came.

There is a lot of text in the message.

To sum it up, it can be summed up in one sentence: 2567 is trapped in the dungeon world!

Without much thought, Lawless began to contact Rachel.

Lawlessness: 2567 is trapped in the dungeon world, the bastard of the 'broker', and has a relationship with the 'witch'.

Rachel: Wait until I get back.

……

After a brief conversation, Lawless sat there and waited patiently.

The smoke of cigars quickly filled the tavern.

Call!

Laugh at!

In the sound of heavy breathing, a phantom of a tiger lying with its eyes closed became looming.

……

"Lawless, that fool got the news from another idiot."

Rachel said to her friend 'Wu'.

"What are you going to do?"

'Wu' didn't look up, and asked as he sacrificed the magic props one by one.

"Are you sure?"

Rachel asked rhetorically without answering.

"2567 is fine."

"He won't let me down."

"I won't let him down either."

After saying that, 'Wu' knelt on the blanket and began to 'pray'.

She was 'praying' for Qin Ran's return.

At the cost of all the conditions she can withstand.

Rachel looked at her friend and tried to stop her, but she couldn't say a word, so she could only silently withdraw from the place, and then told her partner to meet at the 'Harvest Tavern'.

After doing all this, Rachel hesitated for a moment, and she sent a message to ......

Mimosa.

……

"Golden candy is a bit less."

"Do you need to replace the eyes of the feathered dragon with the eyes of the hydra?"

"The heart of the plutonium dragon."

"The flesh and blood essence of the Demon High Lord."

"The breath of the 'First Lord'."

Mimosa put portions of the 'raw materials' into the Great War Cauldron.

[Duyer's Recipe] [Guan Shilu] is very inspiring for mimosa.

Let the mimosa be able to fulfill its oath to Qin Ran with more appropriate ingredients.

Won't be a drag on 2567.

Be a 2567 booster.

It's going to be good now.

A ray of brilliance of indescribable color began to emerge in the Great War Cauldron.

Look at the ...... that gradually emerges Buns, mimosa smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"With it, 2567's strength will be able to go further."

The joyful mimosa began to prepare a table of sumptuous dishes to welcome Qin Ran's return.

It's habit.

Although it is not a long time to develop this habit.

It's enough to make Mimosa take it seriously.

It's not a stack, it's a real double.

When it comes to food, mimosas are serious.

Treating Qin Ran, Mimosa is also serious.

Bite!

The message in the message column interrupted Mimosa, looking at the message sent by Rachel, Mimosa's face changed, slightly pale, and her figure staggered a few steps.

It took a few seconds for the mimosa to pass away.

Hurrying, Mimosa ran to the living room.

There, there was a seemingly ordinary backpack.

Picking up the backpack, Mimosa began to pull the scroll out from the inside.

【Prayer (S)】x12

【Prayer Technique (M)】x12

【Prayer (Large)】x12

【Prayer (Oversized)】x12

A thick stack of [Prayer Technique] encompasses various levels.

This is what mimosas have for themselves.

Because, Mimosa knows that she often gets into trouble.

So, Mimosa has prepared these.

Of course, that's not all.

【Elixir of Blessing】x3!

Three bottles of potions glowing with golden light appeared in front of him, and Mimosa didn't hesitate to pick up one bottle and drink it all.

However, instead of using the stack of [Prayer], Mimosa reached for the backpack again.

A roll of parchment was touched.

Very shabby.

No different from those actively scrapped scrolls.

Just by looking at it in detail, it is enough to feel the brilliance of the moon from above.

It's subtle.

If you're not serious, you can't tell the difference.

The name of this scroll is: [Dean's Blessing]!

This is where mimosa is found in a certain ruin.

And this is naturally not the last hole card.

Mimosa drank a bottle of Blessing Elixir again.

Then, Mimosa reached for her backpack again.

Another parchment was touched.

Golden like the sun!

With a shallow dragon moan!

An illusory hourglass vanished on the scroll.

【Blessing of the Leaf】!

After seeing this scroll, Mimosa breathed a clear sigh of relief.

Then, Mimosa drank the last bottle of the Elixir of Blessing.

With a quick movement, the 36 [Prayer Technique] scrolls were torn apart one after another, followed by [Dean's Blessing], and finally [Ye's Blessing].

The whispering of blessings echoed through the room.

Moonlight.

Sunlight.

Present at the same time.

The sun and the moon shine together!

Mimosas, who prayed with their eyes closed, did not notice any of this at all.

However, others saw it.

A room that should be able to block everything can't stop such moonlight and sunlight at all.

From this room to the point above the huge city, a crescent moon and a sun appeared.

The crescent moon is bright and bright.

The sun is scorching.

The two echo each other, and a wonderful resonance begins to emerge.

……

Anyone who knows Rheinster will be infected by the gentleness of the other person.

That unhurried and polite gesture made it easy for Rheinster to gain the trust of others.

'Hell' is different.

The cold, ruthless other party is the most feared among the 'guardians'.

However, most of the people looked at the eight inspectors.

Compared to these two hidden guardians, the eight patrol envoys gathered attracted the attention of the 'Guardians' members even more.

'Inspector of the Sword' Lee.

'Shield Patrol' Huck.

'Inspector of the Gun' Adler.

'Inspector of the Bow' Rod.

'Flame Patrol' Kul.

'Ice Patrol' Rossol.

'Wind Patrol' Jik.

'Earth's Patrolman' gloves.

People looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

But they knew what the eight inspectors were here to represent.

Therefore, they stood solemnly and waited quietly.

After about a few seconds, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the side of the stairs.

A man with a faceless face and an eagle standing on his shoulder approached.

At the sight of the eagle, everyone's breath was stagnant.

They are all too familiar with this eagle.

It can even be said that without the selection of this eagle, they would not have been able to become a member of the 'guardians' at all.

And the one who can make this eagle stand on his shoulder......

Chief?!

One by one, the Guardians began to speculate.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"I'm sorry to meet you under such a premise."

"We should have met on a more solemn occasion."

"Unfortunately, due to some accidents, we had to bring the time forward."

"You can call me 'Ling'!"

"Please don't call me 'Chief'!"

"Because it's a title that only the Lord is entitled to."

"And we're all the guardians of that Lord."

"I am guarding the 'treasure' of that lord and waiting for the return of that lord, but now there are people with bad intentions who are eyeing that lord's 'treasure'!"

'Ling' said straight to the point.

Needless to say, the Lord knew it was a witch.

However, 'Ling' retains its honorific title.

Similarly, the members of the 'Guardians' present maintained their corresponding respect.

For them, the 'witch' is simply an idol to be worshipped.

There is no need for incitement.

The people who stayed here were directly full of fighting spirit.

"Kill!"

The Guardians shouted in unison.

Rumble!

Amid the shouting, the explosion occurred outside the door.

The gate, which was supposed to be strong and indestructible, was blown up.

The 'broker' walked in with the members of the 'Rebels' grinning.

'Ling' looked at the 'broker' with hatred in his eyes, but he was immediately attracted by the wonders of the sun and moon above the huge city.

"The sun and the moon shine together?!"

"How is this possible?"

"How can you do this?"

He shouted in disbelief.