PIT (Paint-it-black), similar to AFK, is a term that became popular after the Open Beta of Following the Miracles, which translates to "paint black" or "spray it black", in reference to the famous Empire troubadour Gabrian. The young master of the duo is the superstar of the continent of Cabez, and once asked to join the army when the empire and kingdom were in battle. Considering that his personal prestige would influence a large number of young volunteers to join the army, the Imperial side made an exception to directly award him the rank of lieutenant and let him lead a squad in battle—the result was self-evident, although the troubadour was also a master of swordsmanship, but his tactical cultivation was almost negative. During an ambush in the occupied territory, Gabrian responded to the bait with great saga, only to be drawn to the Rhodesan workers who were repainting the Chapel of St. White in the distance while luring the enemy. The troubadour watched each other's work intently until they were about to put their final touches of paint, and the great artist finally couldn't hold back any longer, and he pointed to the huge statue and cried out.

“Paint－it－black！”

It didn't matter what he shouted, because he was so hoarse that the ambushed Imperial troops mistakenly thought that the troubadour had temporarily tampered with the password out of panic, and gave the order to attack in a daze. As soon as the military order was given, many of Gabrian's admirers among the soldiers immediately rushed out like crazy, but what they saw was Gabrian beating his chest and stunning, and he turned his head and looked at the Imperial army in surprise, "Why did you run out?" ”

So an ambush that had been planned for half a month disappeared in the artistic atmosphere of the troubadour.

It's like an arrow in the knee of the old roll, some languages of NPCs will always be talked about by players, PIT quickly became synonymous with "hands-on" among players, and later even some players spent a lot of money to see Gabilian, just to confirm the truth of this rumor to him, the latter actually proudly said that it was exactly the case, after Green heard about this, he almost ran to Crowlandon, Genting City, and asked the master of the art a good question, didn't he know how many people died in the battle empire?

Fortunately, the young man's impulse was stopped by the regiment commander, otherwise I am afraid that before he saw Gabirian, the little savings on his body would be wiped out by various ways.

For these reasons, Green reacted badly the moment the necromancer shouted the word. He was surprised that Sandru could be so "trendy", but he quickly lost time to delve into it - the diners suddenly got up and surrounded Green and Jenny from different directions.

"Damn, you've been tricked."

Green cursed under his breath, and immediately dragged Jenny behind Sandru, blocking the wizard who was lying on the table.

He was only bent on stopping Sandru's conspiracy, and he didn't expect that the other party would calculate him in turn.

"Hmph, you sabotaged my operation, did you really think you would leave unharmed?" The wizard didn't care about his ass posture, and there was a hint of smugness in his grim voice, "You didn't expect that, did you? Hmph, I didn't expect it, it was just for the sake of safety, your disruptive behavior successfully raised my vigilance, I didn't expect you to dare to send it to the door, it just so happened that I prepared several spells, and it was easy to pry your mouth open. He never forgot the news leak, how did he know that the truth was fundamentally different from what he guessed.

Green nervously looked at the approaching crowd and took the moment to look at Sandru, but glanced at him as if he were an idiot. Isn't this guy a little too carried away? It's clear that our lives are still in our hands, why are we like this?

Could it be that this guy isn't actually a necromancer, but a lich?

Green was shocked in his heart, that would be troublesome, if you want to kill a lich completely, destroying its life box is an essential procedure, if this guy is really a lich, then it is not impossible for him to sacrifice his life to catch himself.

"Green, I'll get their attention in a moment, you run quickly." Jenny's face was solemn, she often came to this tavern, and she didn't expect that the diners were all Sandru's subordinates, but this made the identity of the other party's evil creature more confirmed, and the evidence was conclusive, so she had a lot less worries - Green was the last of them.

If Green manages to escape, she can let go of the fight, and despite the constraints, a six-ring mage can always escape unharmed. What's more, she believes that the young man is talented and intelligent, and running out will naturally bring the city guards.

But Green shook his head.

He glanced at it and there were about five of them. Not to mention whether Jenny's plan worked, even if she was to escape, Green would not need her to attract the attention of so many people. NPCs' minds are always constrained, but players are different, they are born to break the rules and enjoy it, if Green wants to run, he directly entrusts Jenny to turn around, and a fire spell directly blasts through the walls of the tavern SOEASY.

But what about Sandru?

He traveled thousands of miles to the southwest of the continent, not to destroy public property, but to be chased like a dog.

He came to stop Sandru, and the best way to do it was to let Sandru die.

Even if it's just a lich's body.

Just as Green was thinking about this and constantly strengthening his mind, the sound of "click, click, click" suddenly sounded behind the five people. He immediately saw the five people in front of him pause, and immediately naturally retreated to the side, "It's not good—" A thought suddenly flashed through Green's heart. He looked up, and by the candlelight, he saw a handsome man in a plain robe and a light velvet coat walking out of the crowd.

The man was carrying a long sword and smiled lazily, "Eh, is this the boy that Mr. Sandru said?" I didn't expect there to be a beautiful elf lady, oh, a druid. ”

An awakening.

The corners of Green's eyes jumped, this faint sense of oppression is exactly the coercion brought by following the first awakening of the usual profession in the miracle, and this kind of refinement that can greatly improve the strength is usually carried out when the character reaches level 100. In other words, this lazy swordsman is Sandru's reliance, and his strength is no less than Sandru's, and in this cramped tavern, a swordsman can threaten the mage more strictly than the necromancer.

But looking at the appearance of the other party, it was actually Cheweis. This is a yellow-skinned race that follows the oriental elements in the miracle setting, most of them haunt the Gondovana continent of its own section, and it is extremely rare on the Cabez continent.

"I want this boy, alive, and as for the druid, I will pay you the extra according to the regulations."

The necromancer crawled on the table, quickly reassuring the other.

"I don't have a problem." The other party waved his hand casually, "It depends on these friends of mine, whether they agree or not." ”

As he spoke, he turned to look at his companion beside him, and it was this action that exposed the long sword in his hand to the light, taking on the strange texture of the scabbard.

The boy's eyes widened in surprise, a little incredulous.

Green already recognized who this guy was. He likes to wear a plain gown, and he never tires of putting on a big hat, and he always has a lazy and unenergetic expression, especially the yellow skin characteristic of the Cheves, and the strange scabbard - there is no doubt that this guy is Ann, the famous Fudo Sword Master in his previous life. He was one of the ten masters of the Dark Alliance, the most powerful deputy of the Prince of the Barron Empire, even compared to Jenny's later Sword Seeking Squad members, and he was already about one hundred and sixty levels of strength at that time.

Both sides are swordsmen, and Green has also asked each other for swordsmanship, so the boy has dealt with this person in the past games, knowing that the other party looks lazy and lazy, but in fact he has inherited the arrogance of the Chewes. It's just that Ann mysteriously disappeared in the civil war with the Grey Cult traitors, which can be regarded as a big loss for the good camp.

But now the question is, how did this guy end up here?

In the original plot, Sandru didn't have any subordinates!

"Is it because of me?"

Grimm had considered his historical impact on this world more than once, but he didn't expect it to happen for the first time in such a situation, and even bring a swordsman to his great enemy!

What to do, give up the action?

The teenager firmly refused in his heart, which was absolutely impossible.

Sandru is right in front of him, as long as he ends up with his life, there is a great possibility that he will end the other party's conspiracy and cause a heavy blow to the Dark Alliance, such a big **, Green can't refuse.

He glanced at the lazy Ann, knowing that under the other party's eyelids, if he wanted to do it, he had to be clean.

So Green reached Jenny's thigh, and in her stunned gaze, he pulled out the short sword made by the primordial elf, and without hesitation, pressed it against Sandru's neck.

"Don't move."

The boy scolded in a low voice.

The tavern diners who approached the two immediately stopped, including Ann, who was slightly stunned. They were employed by Sandru, and if he died, their commissions would be lost.

"Green......" Jenny understood the boy's sudden move, and secretly scolded herself for not being ashamed, but she was even more worried about the boy's true intentions.

"I'm sorry, Sister Jenny," Green gritted her teeth and apologized in an undetectable voice, "but I have to kill him." ”

As he spoke, Green was about to swing his knife and slash it, and he was even ready for Jenny to come and grab it, so his hand paused for half a second while waving, so as to shake Jenny's movements.

But to his surprise, the elven big sister did not stop him, but took a step forward and stood in front of Green, beside Sandru.

"Do what you want, Green," Jenny said softly, turning her back to the boy, "whatever happens, I'll take care of it, and don't forget, I'm your sister too." ”

She had been thinking about the choice of the moment, but the fortitude on Green's face for a moment reminded Jenny of many things, which were forgotten during her long and arduous study tour, and only in her dreams would be remembered by chance.

She remembered that when she was a child, little Green admired herself and Xiona infinitely, and tried her best to win the love of her two sisters. She even remembered that on the day she was forced to leave after receiving an order from the academy, Little Green gave her his favorite angel doll, and wiped tears on her little face, which made people feel distressed to look at.

Jenny's heart gradually warmed.

She remembered that she couldn't protect Green from Xiona's bad words, and she remembered how sad little Green was at that time.

At this moment, she suddenly had an impulse.

For the sake of this little boy who has grown up, make a bold adventure.

"Theona, although we are close friends, there is something I have wanted to say for a long time."

The beautiful elf added a word in her heart.

"You don't deserve to be Green's sister, I am."

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