Chapter 1235: Mermaid War

"That's it...... Waiting for the puppet warriors to die of exhaustion......" The veteran priest hesitated for a moment and told the truth.

"We're going to save him!" But the priest of Bona said firmly.

She said it by looking at Madrudin.

Maderudin stopped playing and said with a solemn expression, "I will do my best." ”

Sibilian's attack was not targeted, and even many of the fishmen under Maderudin's men were killed, and Maderudin had to command his "men" to dodge as much as possible.

The crisis has basically been lifted.

Now, all we have to do is wait for them to master the way to control Sibilian.

"You can't jump out and teach directly, just use the in-game task guidance method," Leo said, "and open the novice teaching mode that even handicapped players can pass." ”

Sibilian was able to kill hard, but he didn't recover much energy in the first place, and with Leo and I deliberately "weakening", the attack momentum was far less ferocious than before.

Before the Siren completely fled, Sibilian killed the living, and Maderudin and Priest Bona followed carefully, not daring to get too close, just waiting for him to run out of energy.

At this time, I can't just let them go on like this, otherwise it will be troublesome for the Kraken army to gather, so I "provoked" Sibilian a little.

Sibilian's head was in a state of chaos, and as soon as he saw Maderudin, the instinctive impulses of disgust and hostility came back to him, and his eyes almost lit up, and he rushed towards Maderudin.

Madruding was shocked, and the priest of Bona hurriedly stood in front and blew up the conch.

The horn sounded, and Sibilian immediately calmed down.

The Kraken soldiers lingered in the distance again, following them.

"We must kill all these guys, or we won't have time to find a place to hide!" Maderudin said that there was only one solution at the moment.

The guards mustered up their strength and rushed towards the Kraken.

"Oh no, there's a Kraken over there again!" The veteran priest looked into the distance and exclaimed.

"You guys get on!" Maderudin had no choice but to command his own fish-man slaves.

A not very fierce confrontation broke out on both sides.

I watched the fishmen attack each other, and I felt sad for their lives - they were all of the same race, but they were controlled by different races, and they had to kill each other.

Many times, the fate of weak races and non-intelligent beings is so sad.

In contrast, the weak races on the grassland are in a little better situation, although they have to rely on the powerful races, at least they don't have to become cannon fodder and carry out with their fellow races, and they don't have to go to the battlefield to face humans or elves, but they just work as coolies and are exploited in peace, so that they can survive......

However, intelligent creatures are not much better, just fighting for the survival of the race, just like Sibilian, the poor "tool man".

Speaking of which, all sentient beings are suffering, it really has a bit of the meaning of Earth Buddhism.

"You see, this is the suffering of all living beings." I say.

"Oh, you're enlightened at this time?" Leo said, "This is the Buddhist viewpoint, let go of obsessions, and have an epiphany and become holy...... You have to use the Taoist point of view that heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, fighting and killing and killing, but for those bullshit gods, but the gods are just puppets of the laws of heaven and earth, why bother? ”

"Taoism says that the law is ruthless, and Buddhism says to let go of everything, but the instinct of living beings is against all this." I say.

"Well, maybe we can't reach it," Leo said, "and when we all arrive, and we are all too ruthless to escape into silence, then we will surpass the gods and Buddhas." ”

"Really?" I said, "Beyond the gods, do you want to look down on all this?" That's not how Kerry wrote......"

"Yes, the protagonist, it's all for the reader, after becoming the master of everything, there are still the feelings of this mortal, what do you want to do...... You've really reached that point, do you still care about that? Leo said, "The entanglement of mortal love, the conquest and killing of mortals, the enslavement and enslavement of mortals, the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals...... Not to mention becoming a god, some guys are so successful in cultivation that they can even let go of the feelings of their closest relatives, let alone face all mortals? ”

I said, "Isn't it bad that we are destined to surpass the gods?" ”

"Then it's up to you," Leo said, "to become a ruthless supreme master, or to be an emotionally obsessive, protagonist-like guy, it's not absolute, at least not yet...... By the way, if you don't solve it, the Kraken army will catch up again......"

As soon as I looked, it was clear that the Kraken had come to support one after another.

My heart moved, and I commanded Sibilian to move.

Priest Bona had been blowing the conch, and when he saw this posture, he began to get anxious.

There was a hint of panic in the conch's voice, and it even began to go out of tune.

Sibilian's movements were also slightly incongruous.

"Be careful!" Maderuding also played along.

While the two were playing, Sibilian quieted down, but once he quieted down, his energy began to recover, and as soon as he recovered, his body began to lose control again.

"It can't be like this!" "We must guide him to run out of energy, or he will be out of control!" ”

Priest Pona's face was puzzled.

Maderudin used the merfolk to tame the sea beasts.

Then, Siperian moved—he let go of the spear he had snatched from his guards.

"It worked!" Maderudin's face was overjoyed, and he shouted at the guards, "Bring his weapons quickly!" ”

The guard was stunned for a moment before handing it over.

Maderudin blew a slightly different tune, and Sibilian took his weapon.

Priest Bona was stunned.

"Let's go!" Maderudin pointed to the Siren over there.

Without saying a word, Sibilian rushed out and slew the Kraken who was directing the slaves to the front.

"You, how?" Priest Bona put down the conch, his face full of confusion.

"It's like, tame a sea beast." Maderudin said.

"Sea beasts?" Priest Bona looked at Sibilian, who rushed out, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Isn't it cheaper for you?" Leo said, "A loyal dog doesn't die easily." ”

Madrudin followed, directing Sibilian not far away.

Under the combined efforts of Sibilian and the fish-man slaves, the Kraken pursuers were completely defeated, and the follow-up support saw this posture and did not dare to chase for the time being.

The Assassination Squad finally won the time to retreat.

Gathering all their strength, the crowd fled as quickly as possible, arrived at a nearby hiding place, and began to repair.

The fish-man slaves were dismissed by Maderudin and quietly hid in the Kraken's territory, as long as they are not krakens in the legal profession, they really can't tell whether the fish-men under their command are "spies" or not.

The assassination operation is half done.

The remaining half is to return safely.

This time, even if there were no accidents, I would have to be surprised, even though Maderudin had already won.

There is a high probability that Sibilian will not be able to save him, unless there is some other means I don't understand on the side of the mermaid temple, or the sea god will directly intervene and give the divine grace of the living dead to help Sibilian recover his sanity.

However, this kind of thing is not impossible, but the probability is particularly low.

However, according to Murphy's Law, I had to prepare.

The assassination team carefully hides in a cave inhabited by a race of Kraken slaves, a place that the Krakens don't even bother to visit.

The high-ranking officers of the Kraken's southern front were basically wiped out, and even the Blue Priest and the Whispering Great Wizard who had been hiding in the temple all year round were lost on the battlefield, and it was difficult to recover in the short term, which just gave them time to recuperate and rush back to the east side of the trap barrier.

Just after they left one person on duty, and the rest of them casually ate some military rations and went to sleep, I did it.

The guards on duty were also very tired, and they fell asleep directly with a hypnot.

Then, from exhaustion, Sibilian woke up again.

He picked up his weapon and left the hiding place, heading to a more remote location.

Then, the energy in his body began to recover at an accelerated pace, and in less than an hour, he returned to the state of "full blood and blue".

Then, a golden light appeared in his eyes.

This golden light contains powerful energy, but it is not turbulent and violent.

Then, his figure moved, quickly disappearing from my perception.

I really don't know where he went, and I don't really want to know.

I'll go back and continue to secretly protect the assassination team.

After waking up, everyone was naturally worried, especially the guard on duty, who almost didn't kill himself to apologize.

Apart from him, the saddest thing is the priest Bona.

Maderudin was secretly glad, but he couldn't show it at this time, and his face showed regret, and he couldn't help but comfort Priest Bona.

His regret doesn't seem like a fake feeling, presumably, he also thinks it's a pity to lose such an obedient "thug......

Now, the decision-makers of the team are Priest Bona and Madrudin, and the veteran priest is a staff officer, and the three of them are combined, and they invite the fish-man slaves to interrogate, and the fish-man slaves are scattered and disguised, and they only see Sibilian leaving, as for the specific place they went, they only know that they are advancing towards the western Siren territory, and they don't know anything else.

The three of them realized that Sibilian would eventually become a puppet warrior who would never die, and they reluctantly decided to abandon him and go straight back.

Then, they followed the same path back to the east side of the trap barrier.

Along the way, Maderudin was in high spirits, but Priest Bona was a little absent-minded, and the original feelings of mutual affection seemed to have faded a lot, but Maderudin didn't seem to notice it.

"Only in the competition will people maintain a high degree of concentration, the state will be better, once the winner is decided, the vast majority of people will begin to relax." Leo said, "Just like the college entrance examination, it is the pinnacle of many people's lives. ”

"Only a few people can surpass themselves and reach the top again." I say.