The interior of the foggy space.
"Messenger! We... We can't control Bechmont!"
The dark elf elders hurriedly ran into the dormant place where the messenger hated, and the moment they stepped in, they were forced back by the gray fog.
"Do not bother me!"
The voice of hatred was filled with anger, and the dark elf elders could only hurriedly leave his dormant place.
Without the disturbance of the dark elves, hatred directly poured his own consciousness into its clones.
In less than three days, hatred had already sensed a threat from those intruders.
Its remaining energy has been consumed to less than half, and it is even difficult to suppress the will of the second host, Behemont.
If it goes on like this... the hatred will really be wiped out by those guys!
It has tried countless ways to obtain energy in the past few days, but the plagues in the country of steel and the country of frost have been cured, and it is too difficult to provoke hatred between the two races.
At present, the only thing supporting the supply of hatred energy is the rebel army from the country near the sea, but it is still not enough...
While Hate was thinking about how to get more energy, an adventurer broke into his place again.
When he opened his five fingers and was about to kill this guy, a thought flashed through his hatred mind.
Humans are human beings after all, creatures controlled by emotions.
The hatred could sense from the attack of the past few days that someone hired those adventurers.
So maybe Hate could try and hire these guys in turn
The moment that thought appeared, Hatred did not rush to kill this "lucky adventurer".
He looked up and down the adventurer. This guy had a rainbow-colored unicorn head and should be an elf in terms of size.
"You… answer me a question," Hater said aloud.
"Found it! The final lord's room!"
Al did not pay attention to the hateful lines at all, she had been lost in this tower for three days.
In the past three days, she stubbornly did not choose to use Hearthstone to return to the initial camp. She was confident that if she continued to explore, she would definitely find the location of the final boss.
Facts have proved that she succeeded. Before Al's live broadcast, someone asked, "Master Fuya is fighting different lords every day, but Al, you are puzzled by different paths every day."
Until the figure of hatred was shown on the live broadcast vision, Al's live broadcast vision fell into a strange silence.
"I know that you are very powerful, Lord of Vision. Now it is wise to choose to retreat. This lord seems to be very strong."
"You are not his opponent, don't be impulsive!"
Al didn't read the comments of the live broadcast vision at all, she just fired a quick shot at the hatred with her backhand.
The moment the arrow was shot out, the gray fog spreading out of Hatred crushed the arrow shot by Al into pieces.
"It should be too late for suspended animation now..."
"Countdown to run dead."
The audience in the live broadcast vision saw the seriousness of the matter that Al took a step forward and immediately realized.
Al was not affected by the live broadcast vision. Seeing that her shooting was useless, she directly summoned her pet.
"Burger! Hurry up and bite him!"
Al released the killing order directly at Hatred. Al's pet named Hamburg was a giant silver wolf. The moment it roared and rushed towards Hatred, Hater waved his hand and slapped it on the wall to announce his death.
Al was not discouraged by Silver Wolf being killed by hatred. She summoned a Devilsaur named "Potato Chips" again and directed it to rush towards hatred.
As a result, it was also easily killed by hatred.
"Your strength is too weak."
Hatred felt that it was almost the end, and slowly approached Al's character to start bewitching her.
Al didn't answer Hate... In her eyes, Hate's words were the same as the lines in the plot, just take a look.
When she was ready to shoot again, the fingers of hatred came together and turned into a spear that slammed through Al's figure, which was then pinned to the wall.
"Tell me adventurer, what do you get by killing me?"
This is the answer that Hater has always wanted to know, what kind of reward these adventurers will get if they kill him.
"Are you talking to me?" Al was reminded by Live Vision's comment that he realized that the lord was not following the plot.
"Of course..." Hate looked at the colorful unicorn close at hand, and he showed plenty of patience at this time.
"No matter what reward the person who hired you promises, I can give you multiplied, whether it's strength or the wealth you expect."
Hate to know exactly what intelligent creatures seek, and the dark elves obey him because of their thirst for power.
"I don't want the equipment and gold coins. I remember that there is a 'colorful owl headdress' in your drop table. If you give me one, I will definitely not come to trouble you."
Al finally learned to use some special methods. She knew that she could never kill this lord by herself, but the other party seemed to be ready to reward him.
"Headwear?" Hatred found that he couldn't understand this person's words for a while!
"It's what I'm wearing on my head, wait a minute."
Al glanced at her backpack bar and found that she was now out of combat. She directly opened the option called Dressing Room, and found a lot of dressing options on the headgear.
The next second, Hate could only see that the colorful unicorn in front of him instantly turned into a white cat's head, and then changed from a white cat's head to a brown horse's head.
"I've collected all the headgear in the current version! I just need the latest colorful owl headgear." Al said that her character's head turned into a brown owl again. "That's the color!"
Although Al was in the Faya Adventure Group, the first strategy team in the entire server, she fell into a big hole in the dress-up system when she played World Rift, especially when Joshua launched the same accessories as the Holy Spirit... Al plays games every day, except for collecting battle ones. equipment, as well as collecting equipment for dressing up.
On the other hand, hatred... This time hatred felt that he was being challenged. This challenge came from his understanding of human aesthetics, and secondly, he realized the limitations of his own abilities!
"Don't you wish for more power!" Hatred asked.
"Teacher Fuya said that the properties of the equipment produced in the rift are not as good as those of Molten Core, do you really not have this headgear?"
While Al was talking, his headdress was constantly changing.
World Rift's character is no dress up action...
In the end, Hate lost his patience and turned Al's character into pieces with a single claw.