Chapter Ninety-Six: The Suppression of the Black Arrow
Mochi was ready to face Verona alone.
After all, this is the normal state of his life, whether it is at school or in society, people are often like this. Well done, there are tens of millions of people who bang the gong and come out to share the credit equally. If something goes wrong, he has to stand up and face it alone.
In an experimental accident, a set of high-priced imported experimental equipment was damaged for no reason, and the head of the department put the responsibility for the experimental accident on Mo Qi. The embarrassing thing is that Mo Qi can't shirk the blame, because the only people who have used this instrument in a week are Mo Qi and the department head, and putting the blame on the department head can only make his own death worse. At that time, Mo Qi's father was not in good health, and Mo Qi didn't dare to tell his family about the school accident, so he could only bear it silently. Happy Mo Qi was thick-skinned enough, ran countless departments, and said countless good things to countless people, Mo Qi calmed down the matter and was not held accountable by the school......
(This story tells us – don't think too much about college campuses and academic circles, thinking that these people don't know anything but research, they're just stupid.) )
After experiencing a lot of this kind of thing, Moqi really understood how difficult it is for weak people to survive. A lot of times you don't do anything wrong, but people will splash dirty water on you for no other reason than because you're too weak.
For the power holders, there is no need for a reason to crush the ants at all...... A number on an exam paper, a name on a recommendation letter, or a word with ulterior motives can change the fate of others. The weak grassroots have been fighting for a goal for many years, and they have been careful again and again, but just because a gift has not been delivered and a word has not been said correctly, all the efforts made will be in vain...... The world is really fair and limited.
This is also the reason why Moqi likes Avena, because she is as weak as herself, Moqi has long been accustomed to a desperate life, but when she sees Anvina desperate, she will still self-righteously want to protect her, and stupidly want to protect the unquenched childish hope in her heart.
Mochi had lived in harmony with despair for many years, but at this moment, he had a feeling that he was going to be ruined.
"Mr. Moch, it's going to be fine." When Anvena said this, Mochi had a smile on her face, but her hands were clenched into fists.
"Don't worry, Akalin and I will help you. It should be regarded as repaying your hot pot expenses during this time. Linda and Akalin nodded to Mochi as well.
"It's the Dark Ranger under the High Chief. I think we need to explain it to her. Sherion stepped out of the cabin and shouted at Verona, "We are the envoys of the regent of Silvermoon City, stop attacking!" I guess there should be some misunderstanding between us. ”
Verona looked at Mochi behind her and said coldly, "Hand over the fish-man, or, die." ”
The haughty Verona was once defeated at the hands of Mochi, and the unbearable feeling of shame made her lose her usual calm. In fact, as long as she negotiates with the other party, Gareth will find that what the other party wants is not the princess, but Mochi. With the task on hand, Sherion and Gareth are likely to hand over Mochi. But she responded to Shell Ryan in a tough tone, invisibly tying Moqi and the two blood elves to the same boat.
Two dazzling flames appeared in Gareth's hands, and the young mage deliberately showed off his magic skills, and the flames in his hands were exposed to the rain but did not have the slightest tendency to extinguish. Sylvanas did become the Grand Chief of the Tribe, but that didn't mean that the other party could respond to him with this attitude, and Gareth wouldn't obey anyone except the regent of Silvermoon City.
“Bash'a_no_falor_talah!”
A defiant battle cry rang out from between Gareth's thin lips, and the young mage's green eyes glistened with a desire for battle. The phrase "Enjoy the Ice Hell of Death" is often used for the Scourge and the evil undead, and Gareth's use of this battle cry is tantamount to treating them as the equivalent of the Scourge lackeys.
Sharien shook her head, knowing that as soon as Gareth shouted this, there would be no negotiation between them and the Dark Ranger. Sherion took out her holy book from her bosom, and the ancient book shimmered with a holy light as gentle as moonlight.
Shellion mites the prayer, and the Light builds a barrier in front of the crowd.
Verona's black arrow shot out of the bowstring and collided with Gareth's flame blast, two very different energies colliding in the air, and after a loud explosion, the energy was annihilated in midair.
On the other side, Anvina drew her long sword and prepared for battle. Moqi took out the Book of Laws, and he was silently waiting for his chance. The last time he defeated Verona was basically a matter of luck, but this time he definitely won't let this guy go back alive.
[The homeroom teacher lying in the back door] can petrify the target for 3 seconds, and [Classmate Leader] and [Leader who dares to take the blame] can taunt the target for 3 seconds, causing them to force the target to attack the target unit...... With those three cards right, Moqi can buy nine seconds, but before he can do that, he will have to wait......
Back on Verona's side, Verona had already shot no less than six arrows, but had not received any bargains.
The strength of these two blood elves was stronger than Verona had imagined.
Many years ago, Verona had learned the basics of trap magic on Queldanas Island, so she could tell how good Gareth was at the magic level. The opponent has quite pure fire power and good control ability, and should grow into a powerful mage in time.
Of course, Verona still trusts the longbow in her hand more than the mysterious and complex magic, which is why Verona became a ranger.
After fighting Gareth for a long time, Verona couldn't help but ask, "Sin'thero, who is your teacher?" ”
(Note: Sin'thero, the Salasian term for younger juniors.) )
"You're not qualified to know." The young elven mage said defiantly that with Sherion treating him, he didn't believe he would lose at all.
"Arrogant imp." As Verona spoke, she suddenly increased the speed of her arrows, and immediately suppressed Gareth in the fire. The shield that Sherion had blessed him with was also crumbling.
Anvena and Akalin were about to step forward to help, but Moqi grabbed them, "Wait! ”
"But Mr. Mochi, she's getting closer, and Gareth won't be able to hold it anymore." Anvena said anxiously.
"Don't worry. I have a way to deal with her. Mochi said confidently.
Mochi knew Verona was going to lose today.
The reason is not simple, because life is like this - the more obsessed you are with winning or losing, the more you will lose. So Verona had already lost from the moment she was obsessed with losing to Mochi, and she took her dignity too seriously, and this weight was bound to affect her normal judgment. Heaven is the most cruel screenwriter, and there's nothing more cruel than having Mochi the Fishman defeat Verona.
Therefore, the proud ranger is doomed to defeat at the hands of Mochi.