adventurer killer

With his hands bound, Negfor followed the two dark elves up the dusty steps.

It belongs to the symbol of the prosperous era of Candulas. The ivy totem made of gold is attached to the front of each step. The changes of the times and successive years of attacks and recaptures have caused countless cracks on the steps, and the ivy is broken into pieces. For Nie Gerff left a bad impression.

Several times, he knocked his heels on the uneven edge of the steps and almost tripped.

He began to ask himself, did he make a big mistake by not resisting to the end and handing over the weapon to the dark elves easily? "They don't even repair the place where they live? How could they be an ethnic group with advanced civilization?" Negfort felt that he could easily escape now.

Because half of Beiyuan Guarding Palace collapsed, and the culprit was a ridiculously large ancient banyan tree. From the way it was rooted in every corridor in the palace, Nie Gefu could judge that it had lived for at least five or six hundred years.

It was dark and ferocious like the tentacles of ghost claws, peeling off the floor, peeling off the walls, smashing the window edges, interspersed on the road Negfor walked, making him overwhelmed.

"I've never seen such a bad ecological environment." The goblin picked up a piece of gold from a dark corner, which belonged to a broken golden totem. Although his hands were tied, it didn't affect his fingers, "You give me I can hardly believe that you will treat me and those brothers who are still fighting well.”

The dark elf Mordo swung the dagger he had taken from the goblin, and split a twig twisting towards him, a stream of foul-smelling ink spurting from the break.

"Brother, I hear what you mean. You regret coming to see our relatives. I can imagine that you are going to take this opportunity to take away the dagger, cut off my head, and then climb up the big tree and break out of the window. A sly light flashed in Modo's mung bean-sized eyes, "I advise you not to do this, we call this banyan tree [Mother of Darkness]..."

"Many holes have been dug above, and the bottom of the hole extends in all directions. We have many vicious compatriots living in the tree holes..." The tall figure in front stopped against the wall. When she turned around, the moonlight pulled her shadow The long, pointed ears seem to have two luminous dewdrops on them.

"I'm also very vicious." The tall figured owner slapped the two black iron moon blades on his waist.They are exaggerated in shape, with the handle on the center arc of the moon blade, and the crescent-shaped ends sticking to her shoulder blades and outer thighs respectively. The moon blade is forged from black iron, and the bloodletting tank is full of dirt.

Irene Spike, a dark elf with the blood of the Dark Iron Dwarves, she belongs to the rare exception of this special ethnic group, she did not inherit the short and fat genes of her parents, except for her charcoal black skin, her appearance is almost comparable to Comparable to the maidens of the moon goddess depicted in the ancient books of elves.

Needless to say, she realized this early on, so she loves beauty very much.

In addition to her sharp personality, she has a natural beauty that is difficult to see in this era, such as a black chrysanthemum inserted on the top of her head in accordance with her black skin, and the dark elf medical consultant [Sin Sida Li Sombra] used in her lipstick ] Ms. "Black Pearl No. 3 color", her lips are like a silver-encrusted black rose when she speaks, performing a show from bloom to decay.

"You still follow the traditions of your ancestors. Even if the tree is defiled, you still choose to dig holes and live in it." Negfor shook the black crystal handcuffs wrapped around his wrists. Each of them has a gloomy eyeball watching Negfort's every move. "It made me feel very relieved."

"Brother Negfort, you are totally wrong. The Mother of Darkness has not been defiled by the essence of darkness. It is the great priest [Odiyev] of the Cult of Gaxium, modeled on the ancient tree of Stradi, the ancient elf kingdom. Esmeralda was bred to please our noble goddess..."

With a gossiping tone, Modo came back and pushed Negfort's arm to climb up.

When the word "goddess" was mentioned, the frowning Irene Scarlet made an interesting nasal voice: "If she were a goddess, she wouldn't raise an abomination." When she looked at him, she knew what he was thinking.

"The elves are only loyal to Iluvita, even the Sentinel leader should not be deified, let alone she raised a fat man."

Hearing what she said, Modo wanted to remind her not to speak ill of the guards here in front of people she didn't know well.

But as soon as he saw the moon blade in Irene's waist, he automatically closed his mouth and tried to please Irene very cunningly: "Sister! What are you talking about? I haven't forgotten that arrogant attendant , How do you dictate to outsiders like us."

From the two people's dissatisfaction with those in power, Negefort even heard a meaning that they wanted to leave Beiyuan.

"Don't get me wrong, I really couldn't stay any longer for a while, but thanks to Mr. Disassembler, Fatty is dead. Now, Mr. Gao Jin is defending the entire Beiyuan, and we are going to see him!" Irene Si Tapir blocked Negfort's hesitation to speak, and from the shining eyes of the captive, she guessed that he was about to invite her and Modo to defect.

Negfort noticed that when Irene Spirk mentioned the "person" with the strange name, she couldn't help but clenched her moonblade tightly, and at the same time, her eyes wandered around the empty corner of the corridor. Gives the illusion that she is hunting, very charming.

"Sister, you really exceeded my expectations." Negfort thought he was a good talker, but in front of the dark elf's straightforward way of speaking, it was not his turn to teach. "Gao Jin, is the commander you're talking about a dark elf?" After asking this very important question, he found himself in the clean and dry side of the palace.

So far, Negefort has a general understanding of the general layout of Beiyuan's guarding palace. Half of it is broken by the uncontrollable growth of the mother of darkness, while the other half maintains the rules of the mansion thousands of years ago.Some kind of precious crystals formed a complete corridor, and many beads that radiated arcane light were embedded in the floor, making people shuffling, making it difficult to look back.

There was no special reception ceremony. Beiyuan's interim defense commander, a skeleton soldier with weird horns on his head, stood by the window and looked down.

When Irene Spirk saw the skeleton, the expression on her face suddenly changed from extremely serious to clear. She walked over vigorously and quickly, knelt down on one knee, and pointed to Negfort who was following behind with one hand holding the moon blade: "My lord, the captain of the dark elf ranger, Eileen Spike, greets you! We captured a prisoner of the [Iron Oak and Ginkgo Federation] army! His name is Negfort!"

Negfort was stunned by the blow, he thought he should get a better recommendation or introduction, the word "captive" was too harsh on his ears.

"Kneel down, brother." If Modo hadn't been taking good care of him, Negfort didn't think he would easily kneel down to low-level monsters.

"Huh? What are these two things? Why is one so dark, and the other is obviously a goblin, and then they brought another mixed-race goblin here." Gao Jin didn't react for a while, the reason why he looked out the window , Do you want to find out where Ms. Corinna went?After she collected half a bottle of life extract, she disappeared halfway through the work.

Gao Jin saw an almost indistinguishable joy from the face of the elf with the black flower pinned on his head. Another goblin wearing black tree shell armor was sneaky and must be from Beiyuan. The person wearing the magic handcuffs is obviously the adventurer who took the place of justice, "I'm so touched! The little monster in the game talked to me!"

Gao Jin cheered silently. For a super god player who is keen on collecting game eggs, things that no one else can experience in the game are very tempting to him.

"Dark elves, they are a group of wanderers who live under the shadow of the undead. This female dark elf obviously has the characteristics of the dark iron dwarves. In the game, the dark elves are just the ones who greet them when adventurers rush into Leoric's dungeon. I have never paid so much attention to their expressions, behaviors, and how they live in the activity experience of launching a painless attack?"

He was overwhelmed, and after traveling into this dark world, his thoughts on how to play the game well rose to another level. At the same time, the entry opened.

[Passive Talent: Necromancer Fame (Dark Elf Department).

Talent Analysis: He knows you, but you don't know him. Those in high positions must learn to endure loneliness.You inadvertently do something that makes people shout, think about your life, you should have the characteristics of this kind of successful people, because they always do it unintentionally. ]

"Well, after getting rid of Rabbi Williams, I seem to have become a hero that everyone praises." Gao Jin smiled slightly, and his smile was interpreted by Irene Thinker as a sign of her having caught an excellent prey. Praise, "Well! You came at the right time! I need some people to take care of the arrows on the sap man!" He deliberately emphasized his tone.

[Passive Talent: Undead Majesty.

Talent analysis: The world of the dead pays more attention to majesty, because after losing their stinky skin, everyone becomes a beast that can only act on instinct.You may need to use some deterrents of emphasizing your status to communicate that you are different from other people.Remember, in the world of undead, there is no need for pity. To survive, the fist must be hard enough, and the curse must be hard enough! ]

"What kind of gold finger is this, and you have to be cruel enough to scold people." If it weren't for these three people in front of him, he would have laughed out loud. No matter what he thinks, he plagiarized it from a gangster movie.

After Gao Jin traveled to the dark world, he discovered that all his golden fingers were passive talents, in other words, they could only provide him with a small amount of help in a subtle way.

Even the battle synchronization, only when others use his combat skills, can he learn combat skills from the other party.

"However, it also best suits my personality, which I'm keen to explore."

Gao Jin walked with heavy steps, the bones of his feet pressed against the floor and made a "creak, creak" sound. His body length of nearly three meters was nothing compared to Sunan Kele, but when these people looked up at him In the eyes of the elves, there was a sense of oppression. "Your troops have brought a lot of trouble to Beiyuan."

Negfor stared at the back of his hand and said, "Master Dismantler, that's why I came here. When I saw that the sap man is not a purely natural creature, I opened up a new way of thinking."

"Interesting." Gao Jin looked at the scene of the battle in full swing outside the window. Generally speaking, the goblins were at an absolute disadvantage, but their oak arrows could indeed cause heavy damage to the sap man.

Gao Jin had to maintain a high profile that he knew everything well on the surface, but in fact he didn't understand what Negefort meant at all.

"What is an impure natural creature?" He couldn't say this in front of Irene Scarlett. The black iron elf was looking at him with enthusiasm. The rising second lieutenant of the infantry would not understand that the sap man is a product of black iron technology.

"Is your name Modo? Unlock his magic-proof handcuffs." Gao Jin said to the little goblin who looked at him from time to time with cunning eyes.

Modo flattered and responded, "Yes! Honorable dismantler!" Then he took out a bottle of black iron potion with an unpleasant smell, and shook it next to Negfort's handcuffs, and the two monster eyes staring at Negfort immediately After being strongly stimulated, they scattered to the ground and fled away.

Gao Jin stared intently at the scene that looked like a magic trick. It is true that he remembered the icon style of [Forbidden Handcuffs] in the game, so he could quickly see what Negefort was wearing on his hand.

But as for this peculiar opening method, he was deeply shocked. Gao Jin was not the only person who was stimulated by this kind of visual stimulation. Negefort was still in a daze after the handcuffs disappeared.

"I think the casting technique of your dark elves should be more practical... For example, the magic-proof handcuffs, isn't physical means more reliable than magic potion? What if someone can make this potion? What restraints do you have for your prisoners? words?" Gao Jin expressed his opinion seriously.

Irene Spike, who couldn't afford to kneel for a long time, hesitated for a moment before making a sound: "Honorable Dismantler, the design of this handcuff is based on the design pattern used by the night elf sentinels in Stradi, the old elf kingdom. [Nature Protector], the Nature Protector uses ancient tree vines, and the key uses the resin of natural ancient trees, and the opening method is similar to this."

"Forbidden handcuffs are made from the vine of the Mother of Darkness, and this bottle of potion corresponds to the resin taken from the vine. Only this bottle of resin can fume away the handcuffs..." The triangular mouth with fangs deliberately turned half of his body to let Gao Jin pay attention to his back, only to see two round and strange pale eyes hidden in the back heart of the tree shell armor.

It took Negfort a long time to wake up from the shock brought to him by the dark elf technology. When he discovered the fact that the magic-forbidden handcuffs were often carried by the dark elf sentinels, he praised without hesitation: "Exquisite technology! No wonder the sap Sometimes people can observe sneak attacks from behind, it turns out that the magic handcuffs are growing on your backs!"

Speaking of this, Irene Spirk's slightly purple-gold eyebrows were kinked together. She was not impressed by Negfort's praise, but cast a cold glance at him: "Yes, even so, we still have many compatriots , and degraded with the sap man. To be honest, I personally want to kill you, and I don’t think captives are of much use.” She curled her lips triumphantly.

"Sister Irene Smoky, I still respect you as a sister because I want to resolve the conflict. The elves are a group that emphasizes natural balance. It has always been that the purpose of our competition, attack or defense is to maintain the natural world of this dilapidated continent. However, tonight, for me and those compatriots, the loss is too heavy, fortunately, I found another compatriots!"

Negefort looked at Irene Thinker, who dismissed this with resolute eyes. The latter reacted rather coldly to his words, shaking his head and grinning: "It's ridiculous, a prisoner dares to speak out."

"Dark elf ranger." Gao Jin raised his jaw and looked down at her with even colder eyes, "Since you are fellow countrymen, you must live together."

"We? Live together?!" Gao Jin didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, but the kneeling male and female elves immediately looked at each other in disgust.

"Yes, you want to live together. Let me tell you why, Goblin..." Gao Jin raised his chin to Negfort, "You three, please get up."

Irene Thinker put aside her unhappiness for the time being, lowered her head and grinned, "Yes! Your Excellency Dismantler!" Modo also jumped up happily.

Negfor felt that he was definitely protected by Iluvita tonight. The first dark elf he encountered was Modo. This kid had all the good personalities of his naughty playmates in childhood.

After the back of Irene Scarlet rose completely in front of him, Negfor stood up without saying a word, feeling distressed about how to get along with unreasonable "compatriots".

Gao Jin spread out a pair of pure white jade finger bones, let the moonlight outside the bay window shine on them, and each fingertip shone with light: "Everyone, I don't think anyone here knows better than me how the elves yearn for harmony." , a race of peaceful life. When I was a conjurer (actually living in the Earth era), I traveled to Stradi (click on the Elf race in Stradi) and learned from the Kaldorei Sword Master Swordsmanship (I have chosen the warrior profession), discussed the evolution of spells with the great arcanist among the high elves (both magicians and conjurers, big and small).”

Irene Thinking listened very carefully, Master Dismantler's rich life experience made dark elves like them who stayed in the Mother of Darkness from birth feel like gods.

Negrefort really wanted to hear some flaws in the words of this flamboyant skeleton man, but he couldn't because he was only two hundred years old.

It's the same with Modo, but he doesn't care at all about how Master Disassembler persuaded Irene Spector to accept the new companion, and secretly teased the two monster eyeballs with his fingers.

"I won't say any other big things, I'll just mention one point." Modo's imaginary high-spirited talk didn't proceed. He saw Mr. Dismantler sticking out his slender neck bone, and raised a finger and said frankly to Negfort : "There are only three natural ancient trees that Stradi can have self-awareness—the ancient tree of knowledge, the ancient tree of war, and the ancient tree of wisdom. They all lived for thousands of years to grow that ability. But you see, There are so many sap people in Beiyuan, which one is not a living sample of natural evolution to the top? Although there are still various defects, it is obvious that the civilization achievements of the dark elves are much better than your hometown, even stronger than Ster Lardy herself."

"Let the saplings move freely, and it is inevitable to pay some prices that secular people can't understand, such as stealing corpses, blasphemy, etc., but you can't judge with secular eyes."

"I can assure you that among the allied forces attacking our emperor's palace tonight, the dominant force is still human forces, right?" Negfort nodded heavily with confused eyes.

Gao Jin made a jaw half-opening motion, and said calmly: "Look, look, it's always been like this. Human beings are good at doing this kind of thing. They like to flaunt how righteous and blessed they are by God, and despise The pursuit and pursuit of nature and balance by other races often impose their understanding of 'justice' and 'right way' on others..."

He spread out his palm, and the pie-shaped electromagnetic board released a set of electronic three-dimensional images in front of the three wide-eyed elves.

The content of the screen made Irene Spike swear fiercely, Modo clenched his head uncomfortably, and Negfort, who had illusions about a bright career, suddenly stepped forward.

He stared fiercely at the "magic props" in the hands of the dismantler - after his unknown compatriot was attacked by the sap man in the camp, he fought hard alone until the arrival of a bald paladin ended the ordinary An unremarkable life, and what the bald paladin did next surprised Negfort even more.

Not only did he feed the sap man with the meat of his compatriots, but he also killed the human soldiers who worked for him. On the forehead of the bald man, there were two protruding cross scabs.

"Do you think that undead like us can escape the killer of this kind of person even if we don't do anything?" Gao Jin leaned over to the shoulder of the stunned elf, and said in a deep voice.