Chapter 57: Departure (9/10)
Just as his thoughts were running out, the humiliating Hualuo turned into a golden giant more than four meters tall and broke through the cage and ran out.
"Hold the grassβ"
Mu Yan hurriedly fled several times in a flash.
He still remembered this sentence in the Arena Raiders video, of course, he couldn't remember the original words, to the effect that if you don't kill a warrior "Celestial God" before he cools down, then you can die (when the arena battle starts, skills with a cooldown of more than half an hour will automatically go to cooldown).
However, this time, the other party didn't seem to have the intention of rushing up, but wrote something on the ground with a giant sword.
"Is it a new kind of taunt?" Mu Yan suppressed his curiosity and firmly controlled the distance unmoved.
I heard that there was an operation in the arena to get stuck in the air wall and take a space step and pretend to drop the line, probably an explanation for the scene in front of you?
Judging by the movement of the arms, it seems to be one horizontal and one horizontal...... I can't understand the back.
The other party also seemed to realize that the two were too far away, and the enemy did not have a trace of coming, so he gave up after writing a few strokes.
Sure enough, it's a trap, but I'm witty. Mu Yan said secretly.
Then, the dream shattered, and he knew that the battle was over once more.
For so many days in a row, he had never won a single victory, usually holding out until the end of time, or being cornered, and then waking up with a headache as if it were the punishment for losing the battle.
If I had a wand, I wouldn't have lost! He woke up and thought indignantly.
"Shamu!"
He looked up and saw a familiar face.
If what Shamu said was a knife in his heart, then Surya's care and gentleness might be the best medicine. Even he, who has always regarded the relationship between men and women as an academic object, feels a little strange.
The reason why I never take this kind of thing seriously is because for a patient who is paralyzed in bed and can't even take care of himself, those are like the sun in the sky, although they can give people warmth and brighten life, but they are always out of reach. Therefore, Mu Yan almost never learned to possess, and he never thought that he could "possess" other people's hearts one day.
In particular, his experience in the hospital taught him that when people become dependent on one thing, it is most likely bad, and drug addiction can even lead to withdrawal symptoms. So he had been thinking about whether he should get out of this situation for a long time.
This time, however, he began to hesitate, and he instinctively wanted to continue with this dependence.
Perhaps my condition is not suitable for stopping the medication now? He thought.
"What do you think?"
Surya waved her hand again.
"Mr. Shans is here."
"Huh?"
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In the past five months, Lancelot and Piper have never been seen, and the former's true identity is known only to him.
He seemed to be in good spirits, and he was not tainted with the scent of the River Styx, and he did not seem to be in a hurry to find someone in Heru.
Gustavo was still being treated, so Mu Yan was chosen to speak to him as the leader of the camp.
"I need to talk to you." He said.
Mu Yan nodded, he guessed that most of the things had something to do with Queen Venia.
However, he guessed wrong.
Lancelot took him to the shore of the lake and casually laid down an enchantment, which made Mu Yan very envious.
This is a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts...... How many template characters in the novel.
"What, envy?" The other party sensed his little emotions.
"Who doesn't envy a powerful force?" Mu Yan said with a smile.
Lancelot smiled, and then his expression became slightly serious.
"Five months have passed, and you're still having nightmares lately?"
"Huh? How do you know I'm having a nightmare? β
"You slept with me for seven days, during which time I changed my pillow ten times." Lancelot explained, "And you have a lot of panicked dreams, and you can tell that you are in a great panic. Is this situation getting better now? β
"Of course!" Mu Yan replied without hesitation: "If the guy who appeared in the previous trial appears again, I will definitely be able to refute him speechless!" β
"Really?"
"Seriously!"
"That's fine," he nodded, and asked again, "what would you do if you could get out?" β
Mu Yan thought for a moment and replied, "I should go to Silver Moon City, two noble elves died for me, and I must make their sacrifice meaningful." β
"You're not worried that those arrogant guys will do anything to you?"
"No, it won't." Mu Yan is very confident. "Elves are civilized creatures, and they have always had a good opinion of Erudito." He added: "Except, of course, for a few stubborn guys. β
"Sounds like you're confident in your knowledge?"
Mu Yan smiled shyly, but replied to the other party in an extremely determined tone in his heart, "I am a legendary scholar, a unique legendary scholar in the entire Luokan. β
Lancelot saw the pride that could not be concealed between his eyebrows, as if he had finally made up his mind.
"Let's go, get you out."
Mu Yan was stunned for a moment.
"You mean you can get out now?"
Lancelot nodded. "Actually, you can do it at any time, but I only remembered it today."
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Mu Yan was very annoyed by his unreliable behavior, but he couldn't do anything about it. Considering that Garden was very likely to make a move at any time, and the battle of faith was about to break out, he couldn't wait to go out and remind Isu to be careful, this kind of thing was urgent, but the other party only told him lightly at this time.
He seems to have fallen into a stereotype again, feeling that if he wants to get out, he must rely on Gustavo.
"And how long will it take for Gustavo to wake up?" He asked.
This guy has played a vital role in the battle of faith, and if you want to go, you really have to take him with you.
"It's probably going to take half a year, and I can only send five people out." Lancelot seemed to have insight into his thoughts.
"But ......"
"After their patriarch wakes up, he has more authority than me, and when the time comes, he can bring as many people as he wants, if you are really not at ease, you can wait for another half a year." The other party said again.
"I'm afraid I can't wait any longer." Mu Yan shook his head, he had already changed the fate of the Druids of Imotrus, maybe at this time Garden had already made a move, and the elves without Artes and Messia would be even weaker.
"Okay, you can decide which five people are up to you."
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The two returned to the camp, and after Mu Yan told everyone the news, everyone unanimously decided to leave the decision to him.
"You decide, Xiao Mu, we usually guess the winner or loser."
"Yes, Gustavo has also proposed a wrestling score in the past, but we vetoed it."
"Actually, I think swimming is okay......"
"Ymir, shut up! Why not than flying? β
"Igor, shut up!"
β¦β¦
A group of people were noisy, and at this moment, a clear voice overwhelmed the noise.
"Human, don't forget that there are three elves here."
This period of time has made the eldest lady a lot more restrained, and her speech is rarely uncommanding.
Mu Yan glanced at her.
"Then there is one place left......"
"Heyβ"
Surya waved his hand in front of his face.
"What are you hesitating about? Shouldn't there be no quotas? β
However, Mu Yan's head shook like a rattle.
"Nope."
The girl raised her eyebrows. "Why?"
ββ¦β¦ No is no good, no why. β
What happened next was too dangerous to take with her. Mu Yan probably came to a conclusion in less than half a second.
"You-"
Seeing that Suria was about to get angry, Lancelot suddenly spoke.
"Because I don't have enough authority, if you've identified four people, the last one can only be this little human girl."
Mu Yan suddenly became anxious.
"Why??"
"Because she's the lightest."
That's a lame reason! He immediately glanced at the crowd around him......
Not to mention the two dwarfs, although the size is small, but the advantage is that the density is large, it is estimated that there are about three hundred catties......
Of the druids, the thinnest was Haza, but even so, he weighed about two hundred pounds......
As for Susanna......
Forget it.
"And what if the druid transforms?" He asked again.
This time Lancelot didn't answer, looking at him like a fool.
"Okay...... I understand. β
Mu Yan had no choice but to reluctantly agree. It occurred to him that teleportation had the effect of dispelling shapeshifts, otherwise druid players would not have complained about the high cost of teleportation.
Just imagine, forty druids turned into knuckle-sized little yellow croakers squeezed into a tote bag, and then only charged one person's teleportation fee, and the wool of the Jialan Empire is not like this.
"I'll give you half an hour to prepare, and then Imotru will come to me."
After saying that, Lancelot took Piper and left, and the little skeleton seemed to be just his follower, coming and going without saying a word.
Mu Yan spread his hands helplessly to everyone, and then began to pack up his things, while Surya looked proud.
Because his inventory is unusable, a lot of things are stored in Sulia's place, and when he thinks about it, it seems that he has to take her out for this reason.
It's really a trick.
β¦β¦
On the way back to Piper and Lancelot, the little skeleton couldn't help but ask, "Why are you lying, Lord Shans?" β
"I'm not lying."
"You could have given them all out."
"But then I'll stay here."
"What?"
Piper jumped in surprise.
"You, you, too!?"
Lancelot sighed.
"yes, I've been here too long, it's time to leave. And I promised someone one thing. β
With that, he touched Piper's head.
"Thank you for saving me back then, we'll see each other again when we have a chance."
"But...... What happens to Piper if Shans-sama is gone? β
The golden fire in the little skeleton's pupils swayed, as if it was very sad.
"You still have so many people with you, it's okay, it's a big deal that you go and talk to the little acorn, or chat with the big man who shouts loneliness all day long." Lancelot laughed, "He looks bored anyway, too." β
"I don't like to be around stinky guys!" Piper gets angry, but the thought of Shans leaving, the anger is replaced by a greater sadness.
"And how long will it take for you to come back?" He asked.
Lancelot was silent, he looked at the huge ancient tree in front of him, "Maybe for a long time...... Will be back. β
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Ashenvale Center, Imotru Ruins.
Half a year ago, the beast tide - specifically Artes and Mishya blew it up, destroying this place.
Now, fresh vegetation has stained the ruins with a layer of green, and clumps of weeds and trees make the crater look rather desolate.
However, even in such a desolate and dilapidated place, there were several figures facing each other from afar.
On one side was Morrowind's headmaster, Wynne, and beside him stood a swordsman armed with an elven sword.
On the other side is the man in black who appeared in the misty wine shop that day, although he represents the royal family alone, he is not inferior to his opponent in terms of momentum.
Because there are still seven or eight royal masters standing on the ground who can't fly. Although they can fly even if they expand the field, but making a rash move at this moment means tearing their faces, so they can only watch Wood fight one against two.
"Headmaster Wynne," Wood began. "Shouldn't you be busy with academy affairs in Morrowind? How can you still have the leisure to come to such a distant place? β
"Not for me." Wynne gestured to the swordsman next to him. "Brando said that his mage was lost, and he was killed by the explosion half a year ago, so he had to pull me to find clues."
"Oh? President Brando is so sympathetic to his subordinates. Wood let out a dry laugh. Why didn't you come when the explosion first happened, but chose this time? β
Brando is the president of the Morning Star Swordsmen Guild, and has been mentored by Rhine, that is, Surya's grandfather, and although the two have no name of master and apprentice, they are actually no different from master and apprentice.
Obviously, both parties came all the way to find Surya after getting the news, but nominally our "Rose of the Morning Star" classmate is still studying hard in Morrowind, and there is no such thing as escaping marriage and appearing in Ash Valley, so everyone didn't say anything.
Hearing Wood teasing himself, Brando was not angry and replied with a smile.
"Are you sure he's been dead for less than half a year? Although Charles and I are master and servants, we are like brothers, his death is unknown, I don't say to avenge him, but I also want to recover his bones, how can this be called sympathy for his subordinates? You're right. β
"Hehe, that's nature." Wood smiled, and his heart had already bloomed.
Seven years ago, when Brando was making trouble with the Mage Guild in Jialan, he claimed that his Hu had gone missing from Charles, and said that he was sorry that he couldn't find it. Four years ago, when the third prince found out that Surya was able to escape the marriage smoothly because of the help of the Duke of Rose's palace, he was furious and sent someone to investigate, but he was disturbed by this guy again, and asked him why he intervened, and he said that he was too happy to find Charles, so he celebrated.
And then this time, if it was just Wynne alone, he could still deal with it, but with him, things became unpredictable.
The most infuriating thing is this lame reason - Charles is dead.
Wood could even think that if there was a next time, it would be the Charles who had become an undead and he would go to purify.
Oh, it's a perfect excuse to make it into a series.