Legend of Mir 2: Seeking the Truth in Marfa

When the Wei army saw that Brook had disappeared and ran out on his own, the four teams that were chasing him immediately turned back and came up with two knife carts.

Poison. Poison. Bloodthirst.

Without waiting for the Wei soldiers to approach, Brooke, relying on the double attack range of the Vacuum Book, unleashed several skills in succession. When they got close, he turned and ran.

Bayin stared at the knife cart behind Brook from a distance.

"Here they come! Get out of the way!"

Brook immediately teleported to the side, and two knife vehicles rushed from the side to the front one after another, and then stopped where they were.

Spiritual revelation. Hurricane breaking.

The Blade Cart is indeed a construction unit with 200 points of durability, and each attack can only take away 1 point of durability.

Summon a mythical beast. Summon a moon spirit.

Brook's abilities were fully activated. Qiankun Shenglong Beast charged forward. Moon Spirit Baby continuously emitted white balls of light, shooting them at a rate even faster than Brook's.

The knife cart finally started moving again. It slowly turned its body, aiming not at Brook, but at the Qiankun Shenglongmon beside it.

Start and charge!

The Qiankun Holy Dragon Beast was knocked back repeatedly, but it had thick skin and flesh. Even when facing a knife cart with an attack power of more than 10, it still only lost 30 points of blood, worthy of the name of a divine beast.

Although this knife cart is powerful, it is just an automatic attack machine that only knows how to attack the nearest enemy. It has limited intelligence and does not care whether it can hit or not. It will fight with the Qiankun Holy Dragon Beast.

Brooke was delighted to see this.

"I see! Slow turning isn't the Blade Cart's biggest weakness; the Qiankun Holy Dragon Beast is its true nemesis! Bayin, Muyue, come and help."

With the Qiankun Holy Dragon Beast entangled with the Blade Cart, Brook and his two companions circled around the Blade Cart, fighting with four squads of Wei soldiers in a fierce battle, killing the Wei soldiers one by one. Finally, they targeted the Blade Cart in the middle and unleashed a flurry of group attacks, quickly destroying it.

carry on.

The Wei army reinforcements were already rushing to the front position, and Brooke and his two companions followed them.

Chasing, seducing, and killing along the way, they destroyed over a hundred bladed carts. The rest of the Wei army's reinforcements were also annihilated, leaving only Jia Kui, the last one standing. He was now surrounded by Brook and the other two, paralyzed and petrified, unable to move, and was beaten ruthlessly by thunder, lightning, fire, and bloodlust.

"I'm sorry... Lord Sima Yi... I couldn't fulfill your request..."

Jia Kui fell down unwillingly, and dropped 1 Wushuang Order, 1 Intermediate Defensive Military Book, and 1 Heart of the Sea.

The sky was already getting light. In order to destroy the reinforcements, the three of them pursued them all night long.

Brooke finished picking up the items and was considering whether to rest for a while or continue killing the enemies. Suddenly, he turned his head to the south and saw a red glow rising into the sky, illuminating it with a cloud of mist. In an instant, it disappeared as if nothing had happened.

"Did you see that?" Brooke asked.

"I saw it. It feels like a legendary treasure has appeared in the world?" Bayin said.

"Could it be an elephant stirrup?!" Wenren Muyue said.

"Come on, let's go over and take a look!"

The three of them teleported all the way south. Currently, they only knew the approximate direction was south, but how far away or where exactly they were was unknown.

After searching for several minutes, I still found nothing.

"Expand the scope and search separately."

"it is good."

The three of them were a little anxious. If the stirrup really appeared and was picked up by someone else, they would suffer a great loss.

Unable to find the upper route, Brooke flew to the middle route. Looking around, he saw that the central wooden stronghold had been captured by the Nanman army, and the surrounding Wei troops had been completely wiped out. Tuwugu's Nanman army was stationed nearby, while King Mulu's troops were still ahead.

Brooke continued to search the area, teleporting forward. Soon, he reached a downhill road. Ahead, there was a thicket of grass and thorns. Beyond the dense forest, there was a sturdy fence built by the Wei army. The obstacles were numerous and impossible to pass.

"Han friends!" someone shouted from the side.

"Huh? It's you! Sergeant, my friend, you are okay!" Brooke turned around and saw that it was the polite Sergeant of the Nanman Army whom he met in the city.

"Han friend, were you teleporting just now?"

"Yes."

"I've heard there are powerful sorcerers among the Han people who can unleash blazing fire and lightning, summon exotic beasts, and even disappear without a trace, taking the heads of enemy generals from thousands of miles away. Turns out it's all true!"

Brooke just smiled and continued to search around, not missing any place.

There's nothing here either. Is it still in the bottom lane?

"What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for a treasure." Brooke replied truthfully.

"treasure?"

"Yes. We fought all night on the road and defeated the Wei army's reinforcements. The God of the Southern Barbarian Land gave us guidance, directing the three of us to search for treasures in the south."

"You killed the enemy reinforcements in the top lane? Oh, I see! Our King Mulu is still wondering who killed the Wei general in the middle lane. It must have been you who did it, right?"

"Haha, Lord Wu is indeed smart and astute. It's true that we killed Xu Chu, Sun Li and the other four. But you don't have to be polite. The Wei army is our common enemy."

"I understand! It seems that the treasure is indeed yours."

"Hmm? Sergeant, what are you talking about?" Brooke didn't understand.

"Han friend, come with me!"

The corporal led Brook down the slope until they came to a corner covered in vines. The corporal stepped forward and pulled them away with all his might!

A red treasure chest suddenly appeared!

Most wooden boxes are of a plain greyish colour, but this treasure chest is a dazzling bright red, making it look different and extraordinary!

Brook quickly notified Bayin and Muyue, and the two flew over with a whoosh, which made the nearby Nanman soldiers marvel in amazement.

"Just now, our team accidentally discovered this treasure chest. We know that this is a treasure bestowed by the God of the Southern Barbarians, and only its true owner is worthy of it. So, we hid it with vines to prevent it from being discovered by others. But we didn't expect that the owner of this treasure is actually you three Han friends!" The sergeant laughed.

"Oh~ Thank you! My friend Sergeant. If it weren't for you, we might have missed it!"

"You're welcome! You helped us defeat the invading Wei army. This is the reward bestowed upon you by the God of the Southern Barbarian Land. You deserve it!"

"Muyue, come here!"

Wenren Muyue took a deep breath, swung his hot-blooded wand, and smashed it hard. The box broke open, revealing a special, splendid prop: the elephant stirrup!

"Mu Yue, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and get it!" Seeing that Mu Yue was still in a daze, Brooke and Bayin urged her together.

"But, didn't we agree before that Brook would be given priority when he gets the props?"

"No need! I need to be able to move flexibly. This elephant stirrup is better for mages. When a mage rides an elephant, ordinary soldiers can't hit you, so you can output without worry. Haven't you always wanted to ride an elephant? Don't hesitate."

"All right!"

Wenren Muyue picked up the stirrup and used it immediately.

"Ah~" With a resounding roar, a tall and powerful elephant was summoned! This elephant was truly unique. Its entire body was snow-white, with a pair of massive, jade-like tusks. Its skin had a faint metallic sheen, and its body was half the size of an ordinary elephant. Wenren Muyue, riding on an elephant, felt even more commanding! Forget short-handed swords and knives; even long-handed spearmen and halberds couldn't reach it even with a single leap.

"This is... the Elephant Lord?!"

"Yes, this is the legendary psychic elephant master!"

"Great! King Mulu was originally going to send someone to King Duosi to borrow a few elephants to flatten the jungle and fences ahead. Now that we have the elephant master, there's no need to look for more elephants!"

"Yes, why didn't I think of it! Please wait a moment, I will go and report to the king immediately!" After the sergeant said this, he ran up the slope.

It turned out that Tuwugu and King Mulu, who were in the middle, had stopped mid-advance. The road ahead was blocked by a fence of thorny bushes. If they wanted to continue their attack, they would either have to circumvent it from above or below, or borrow elephants and force their way through the middle.

Soon, King Mulu and Tuwugu arrived with a group of people. Looking at the psychic elephant master in front of them and Wenren Muyue riding on it, King Mulu and Tuwugu took the lead in kneeling down.

"My two kings, what are you doing? Please get up quickly!" Brook urged hurriedly.

It was no use for Brook to persuade them, as King Mulu and the others had already crouched down; but there was no need for further persuasion, as King Mulu and the others kowtowed three times and then got up on their own.

"So, you are messengers sent by the God of the Southern Barbarian Land! This is truly wonderful! I will notify King Meng Huo immediately. Now, please, Master of the Spiritual Elephant, help me flatten the thorny jungle obstacles ahead!"

Everyone looked at Wenren Muyue. They said they were asking for help from the psychic elephant master, but in reality, they were asking for help from Muyue. Only she could control the elephant.

"Okay. I'll try!"

Wenren Muyue controlled the psychic elephant master and slowly turned around, heading towards the jungle. Ordinary thorns were simply unable to pierce the elephant's tough skin. The psychic elephant master rammed those thick tree trunks twice, and then with a push of his trunk and a push of his tusks, the trees fell to the side.

The psychic elephant master raised his thick thighs and strode forward, unstoppable!