Chapter 173: Moved
Two o'clock in the afternoon, in the bedroom of the Night Raven. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝU๏ฝEใ ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
Night Crow, Wu Yan, and Torture Blade sat quietly at a table, with no one else around.
Tortureblade's eyes looked at the night crow with a gloomy face, and several times opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Wu Yan was still wearing the same bathrobe, with his hands in his sleeves and lying comfortably on the chair.
After the three of them were silent for about two minutes, the Night Raven suddenly said, "The Plague King must be eliminated. โ
Wu Yan said softly, "This matter is inevitable, I don't know what the county lord can do?" โ
Night Raven said in a deep voice, "I asked Master Wang, and he said that the Plague King's soul statue was torn apart by him, and his spirit body was severely traumatized, and now his strength is less than one-tenth of that of the period of total victory. โ
Wu Yan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said, "Really? That's a godsend! โ
Night Raven turned to Tortureblade and asked, "What do you think?" โ
Tortureblade said flatly, "Whether I want to kill the Plague King or not, I must go to Raven City. โ
Night Raven nodded and said, "Okay, Wu Yan, the time is just around the corner, we must set off as soon as possible." โ
After listening to this, Wu Yan muttered, "It seems that there is no time for me to deploy troops from the Shenghui Alliance. โ
Night Raven sneered, "Do you think those so-called troops of yours would be useful in front of the Plague King?" โ
Wu Yan's face suddenly gloomy when he heard this, and he stared at the night crow and said, "County Lord, pay attention to your wording." None of the troopers I've trained are weak. โ
The Night Raven was about to speak, but Torture Blade took over and said, "Weak is not weak, it's relative." Your Trompper Army is strong for ordinary disasters, but it's still not enough to see when it comes to the Hunt King and those giant zombies. โ
Wu Yan turned his head to stare at the torture blade, but did not speak.
Night Raven Zhengse said, "This time to pursue the Hunting King, we will form an elite and powerful team, and rush to the Raven City as quickly as possible to defeat the Plague King." โ
Wu Yan looked at the night crow and asked, "What kind of person is considered elite?" โ
"At least the Sky Realm. I'm only going to take my four Golden Uguews with me this time. Night Raven said lightly.
After listening to the silence for a moment, Wu Yan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and prepare." โ
After Wu Yan left, Night Crow looked at the torture blade and asked, "Did Master Wang give you anything?" โ
Tortureblade shook his head and said, "No, there are some core skills that hunters can't teach each other. It's up to me to comprehend these things. โ
Night Raven nodded and did not speak.
Tortureblade turned to ask her, "Is it too urgent?" Raven needs your leadership. โ
"The most important thing in this situation is not to lead them, but to help them get revenge!" Night Raven stood abruptly and whispered as he stared at the Torture Blade.
Tortureblade looked at her terrifying appearance, and said flatly, "You're going to die, and the Night Raven Clan will be completely wiped out." โ
Night Raven was silent for a moment, then his eyes flashed with firmness, "If I die now, it means that I only have this level." โ
Tortureblade slowly got up and said, "That's very irresponsible. โ
"You don't have to." After the Night Raven finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the black clouds outside the window.
Tortureblade left in silence.
Back in his room, Tortureblade began to pack his belongings. Listening to the night crow's tone, he was very anxious, and the time for the expedition was only these two days.
While Torture Blade was packing up his things, Wu Yan stood silently at the door of Torture Blade, staring at Torture Blade's back with a pair of beautiful eyes and asking, "I'm curious, why are you so obsessed with that city surrounded by disasters." โ
Torture Blade turned his head to look at the beautiful and stunning Wu Yan and said, "If you want to know, tell me first, whether you are a man or a woman?" โ
After hearing this, Wu Yan walked into Gong Xia's body with a smile, his face was directly in front of the torture blade, and his voice suddenly became clear and clean, and he asked, "Do you want to know?" โ
Tortureblade looked at his face, which was no worse than under the moon, and then his eyes slowly swept over him, and found that his chest did not have the obvious bulge under the moon.
However, although he did not have breasts, his skin was too fair and delicate.
His eyes rolled, he glanced at Wu Yan's neck, and when he saw the obvious Adam's apple, he lowered his head and said, "Man." โ
"Giggles..." Wu Yan let out a burst of laughter like silver bells when he heard this.
Tortureblade listened to his voice, frowning slightly and looking again. At this moment, Torture Blade actually found that her Adam's apple was actually missing just now!
"There are some things that can't be judged by appearances. Although it is said that seeing is believing, there are many times when what the eyes see is false. Wu Yan slowly got up and said lightly.
Torture Blade put his clothes in his bag, sat on the bed, looked at Wu Yan intently, and said, "What the hell are you?" โ
"Hey, that's annoying. I actually said that people are something. Wu Yan listened to the coquettish voice.
Tortureblade's forehead bulged with bruises, staring at him and asking, "What the hell are you!?" โ
"It's boring." Wu Yan's voice returned to normal as he spoke, and he suddenly pulled open his shirt, revealing a flat chest and said, "Look, I'm a man." โ
Tortureblade didn't speak, closing the package.
Wu Yan sat aside familiarly, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "I've already told you, it's time to talk about your problem." โ
Torture Blade said lightly, "My master has been there before. Later, my master died due to unknown circumstances. Although he taught me a lot, he was still so mysterious to me. I want to find traces of his past now, and I want to know about him now. โ
Wu Yan looked at the torture blade and asked, "Even if it's going to die?" โ
"Yes." Torture Blade nodded faintly.
Wu Yan nodded with a smile and said, "Very good, I'm relieved to see you so firm." I'm most annoyed by the kind of garbage that gives up halfway. โ
After speaking, Wu Yan got up and left the room of the torture blade slowly.
Watching him leave, Tortureblade instinctively breathed a sigh of relief. I don't know why, every time I confront Wu Yan, I feel an inexplicable pressure pressing on his heart.
The next morning, the Night Raven summoned Torture Blade and Wu Yan again.
But this time, it wasn't just the three of them.
Night Raven was followed by Li Wei and the others. And Wu Yan was followed by two teams led by Wenser and Han Mo, a total of ten people.
Tortureblade stood alone between the two of them, showing an extra lonely figure.
Seventeen people sat at the long table in the living room, and the Night Raven sat on the main seat due east and said, "The Plague King has been severely damaged, and now is the best time to destroy the Plague King." Now, we're gathering the strongest warriors in all of Raven. That is, these warriors here. Our deeds will be passed down through the ages! โ
After saying that, Night Raven's eyes looked around, looked at everyone present, and then asked, "Do you have any questions?" โ
"Nope!" Everyone said in unison.
Li Wei and the others had known about this for a long time. And Wenser and the others have also learned about this through Wu Yan.
Seeing that there were no objections, Night Raven stood up and said, "Okay, everyone go back and prepare now, and we will leave tomorrow morning." โ
There are very few things in the torture blade, except for clothing, which is food. He has already prepared everything he can and is waiting to go.
With nothing to do, Tortureblade walked leisurely down the street, watching the people passing by on the street smile and greet them.
The simple villagers also smiled brightly.
Standing by the streets, looking at the villagers who were building their streets and houses, Tortureblade saw no anger or sadness on their faces about the destruction of their homes, nor despair or disappointment.
These people were still smiling at this time, and they were energetically repairing the houses and tidying up the streets. It's as if they're only helping their neighbors build their own homes, not rebuilding their own homes.
"What makes you so optimistic?" Torture Blade sat aside and asked Quan's brother, who was swinging the hammer.
Brother Quan, whose full name is Shi Quan, is a very honest and simple man.
Shi Quan said with a smile: "We have been growing up in natural disasters since ancient times, and the difficult environment has created our optimistic attitude. โ
"Your home has been destroyed." Torture Blade said.
Shi Quan laughed when he heard this, pointed to his wife and children in the distance and said, "The definition of home is not a house, but a person." A place with a family is called a home. As long as people are still there, there will be a home wherever they go. โ
Hearing this, Torture Blade nodded with great emotion in his heart.
"Hey! Hades Headhunter. Xiao Zhang came over with a few young men at this time.
Torture Blade looked at a few people and asked, "What's wrong?" โ
Xiao Zhang said gratefully, "Thank you so much for protecting the county lord yesterday." โ
Tortureblade listened, remembering the plague king's attack on the night ravens yesterday.
"It's nothing, the county lord is my friend. It's normal to help a friend. Torture Blade said with a smile.
The young man on the side corrected, "The help of friends is a normal thing for the county lord, but it is different for us. You saved my leader! โ
"Yes! Oh, yes! The young man on the side nodded.
Torture Blade looked at the serious looks of several people, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Thank you!" Several people suddenly bent down and said seriously.
Several people seemed to take the lead, and the people who were working on the side also bent towards the torture blade to express their gratitude.
These people were there during the battle yesterday. The kind of rescue action made in a critical moment is not something that can be decided by ordinary friends and strength alone.
In the face of the Plague King, what is needed to make such a move is a firm faith and a heart that truly cares about others.
Xing Blade looked at these solemn people in a daze, and couldn't recover for a long time. The torture blade, which has always been disgusted and feared by people, never thought that there would be such a scene. The ghosts and gods, who have always been used as tools and weapons by the people around them, are now receiving sincere thanks from the hearts of a group of simple villagers.
Countless warm currents penetrated the skin of the Torture Blade from all directions, converging into the heart of the Torture Blade. I didn't know what gratitude was, and my heart suddenly made huge waves, and then an incomparably strong emotion filled Torture Blade's heart.
Looking at the sincere expressions of some people, Torture Blade felt an incomparable warmth in his heart, and then, inexplicable emotions welled up in his heart, and two lines of moving tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
Torture Blade touched the tears in the corners of his eyes and muttered, "Huh? Why am I crying? โ
"That's what moved you." Charles stood beside Tortureblade and said softly.
Xia said happily, "Your gratuitous efforts have brought them great help, they have paid gratitude, and you have been moved." โ
"Thanksgiving... Touched ยท ยท " Tortureblade muttered as he looked at these people who had only a few connections with him.
There was a bang, and deep inside, the sound of the chain breaking suddenly came outยทยทยทยทยทยท
(To be continued.) )