Chapter 50: Lancelot
"Shans-sama?"
Piper is surprised to find that the damn soul is gone, and is about to speak, but is stopped by Shans with a look.
Everyone was originally a little wary of this sudden appearance, but when they heard that Piper had such respect for him, they immediately ripped their expectant eyes off the skeleton and glued to him.
Imotru is a true and simple people......
Shansi frees Piper from the crowd and signals them not to panic.
"Let's get everyone to the Acorn, since the Starlight Arena has broken ground, it should wake up too."
Piper nodded, and did as he commanded, and the arena emptied up with nothing but the blood from Gustavo on the ground.
……
The crowd stopped beside the huge acacia tree, the shorter acorn still asleep. Shans was a little surprised by this, but Piper was pretending to look around at the scene.
Shans snapped his fingers, and Piper, who had already turned around and was about to slip away, suddenly shuddered and ran back.
"Explain, what's going on?"
"Somebody blew up Granny Omar's statue, and that guy actually ...... Piper-sama"
Shans glared at him, and Piper immediately changed his tune.
“…… The guy was rude to me, and then I made a joke and said that the trial was punishment, and woke up the little acorns and threw them in. ”
"And then?"
"Then this group of people happened to have an acorn taproot on their bodies, and fortunately they were able to go back to the ground, so this guy drilled through the surface and touched the magic crystal ore at the bottom, and the device on the fourth layer sensed the majestic energy and automatically triggered the teleportation, and they were all sent to the 'Courage Trial'." Piper scratched his head and explained curtly.
Shans nodded.
"If nothing else, the taproot was brought in by the injured guy, a descendant of the Revenant."
"I should have guessed it a long time ago!" Piper was annoyed, "This guy, this IQ, this stinky problem...... Huh? How do you know, my lord? Besides, I haven't settled accounts with him yet......"
"He'......," Shansi glanced at Mu Yan who was unconscious. There's no need to worry about him. ”
"But he ......"
"It's fine." He touched Piper's bare head. "He's not going to come out again. You take Avina's descendants with you for treatment. ”
"It's like...... Treat the mother tree like that? The little skeleton was a little puzzled: "But it will take a long time to heal." ”
"Go ahead, I'll take care of the rest."
"Okay."
Piper bowed slightly to Shans, then walked straight to the crowd.
……
The two stood far away as they spoke, leaving the others to wait in place.
"Patriarch he...... He's going to be fine, right? Haza elbowed Igor. You see he's cold......"
"It's all right, that Pa ...... Didn't you say a short skeleton? After Igor answered, he was a little uncertain. If it happens, I mean if he burps, who will be the new patriarch? ”
"Freya or Marga, don't choose a man." Haza glanced at Susanna, and then his expression was a little gloomy: "It's a pity that the old spot is dead, otherwise I would still want to choose him......"
"Who isn't." Igor pouted. "He cooks so deliciously......"
Piper approaches, and everyone thinks he's going to treat Gustavo and gets out of the way, leaving only the she-bear untouched.
"Let it go." He said.
Suzanne instinctively felt a sense of crisis, and hugged her tighter, and the bear's face was full of determination.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Haza and Igor hurried up to help pull it away. However, like a she-wolf guarding her cubs, she grinned and roared at everyone.
Piper's skeletal face was expressionless, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed the three of them out of the way, and then left with Gustavo's broken body.
"No—"
Suzanne let out a desperate wail.
"Be quiet, this ...... Lady. ”
Shans's figure appeared in front of her at some point, but Suzanne was angry, roaring and exhaling a palm.
Judging from the size of the two of them, this action was the same as Yao Ming beating Siniang, but at this moment, a soft golden light emanated from Shansi's body, Susanna's movements were imprisoned, and then her bloodthirsty eyes gradually regained their clarity.
After calming the she-bear, he faced everyone and cleared his throat.
"Everyone, welcome to the Wind Firmament, I'm the manager here, you can call me Shans."
……
Mu Yan had a bizarre dream, first dreaming that he forgot to hide his identity, and the fact that he ranked fourth in the world in terms of language mastery was exposed, countless reporters flocked to the hospital, the 74th floor of the hospital was overcrowded, and reports about him quickly occupied the headlines of major media. For example, "The boy is disabled and strong, and the game helps him get ahead", "Look at him, do you still have a reason to slack off?" "What would the world have been like if he hadn't been paralyzed? "On the Help of Virtual Games for Disabled Persons to Realize Their Self-Worth"......
The pale and dazzling magnesium light illuminated him, and he couldn't even see the small square of the sky in the originally narrow ward, and the noisy sound swept over the world, but he couldn't hear anything clearly, so he had to flee to the game in a panic.
As soon as you enter the game, a tidal wave of news fills the view.
Some come from acquaintances.
"It's okay Teacher Xia, even if you...... We love you all the same! I'll follow your example! ”
Some came from passers-by who were unhappy with him.
"Hahahaha...... Let you pretend to be forced and paralyzed by lightning! ”
Some are from ......
"A 100-year secret recipe, a cure for Parares' syndrome! Half of the refund is invalid! If you are interested, please contact ......"
……
Either way, it made him feel very uncomfortable, as if there was also a cacophony of noise.
"Teacher Xia."
A slightly familiar voice came, and he turned his head to see that it was Lorain, who was standing with Principal Wynne.
It was the three princes who spoke.
"Your name is really awkward, Mr. Shamu." A sneer tuded at the corner of Luo Lan's mouth, "I heard that the omnipotent Teacher Xia is a waste person in another world?" Don't know which world it is? ”
Mu Yan frowned and looked at Huai'en, and found that this best friend was also looking at him with some regret.
Suddenly, a familiar figure passed by.
"Surya?"
He couldn't help but speak, but the female swordsman in a gorgeous costume looked back at him in surprise.
"Sir, be careful about your words and deeds."
He couldn't help but be stunned as he watched as she walked up to Loraine, who threw a victor's smile at him despite the intimacy of the two of them.
Another kind of discomfort crept up like a bug and then gnawed at his sensitive heart.
Then the scene switches, and he seems to be back in the blazing Imotru.
"Artes?"
He watched as the elf and Mishoa hugged each other, their bodies flickering with a rich elemental light, but in an instant, a larger flame rose up, and the two of them were reduced to ashes in an instant.
"Burn your !!"
With a hearty laugh, Garton, dressed in a magnificent robe of gold and red, appeared in the air, and except for the two gatekeepers, the leaders of Suffron lined up behind him like a military parade.
The red-haired young man stared at him coldly, his eyes as if he was looking at a pile of garbage.
The boundless fear spread irrepressibly, and Mu Yan felt that his body was trembling.
At this time, a hoarse voice came from my ears,
"Got you."
Then a scythe's light pierced the air, and the world fell into darkness.
"No—"
He jerked up from his bed and realized that it was just a nightmare.
"In the end...... How many of them are dreams? ”
He stretched out his hand, and through the soft light, he saw the white and slender fingers, but he couldn't sense the system in his mind, but the elements around him were indeed jubilant, excited, and could converge or dissipate with his movement.
"Awake?"
A warm voice came, and he realized that there was someone else in the room.
This man has gray hair, looks to be in his thirties, and has a dusty temperament, like a fine piece of warm jade.
"Who are you? Where am I? ”
"This is one of Imotru's Treeheart Houses, you can call me Shans, or," Shans looked at him, slowly spitting out a name.
"Lancelot."