At the moment when they saw that the opponent’s attack failed, both Georgia and Tang Erda did not hesitate to choose to make up their guns. Georgia pulled the bowstring again and aimed at the butterflies that were flying closer and closer to him, and Tang Erda pointed the guns at it. Butterfly, ready to shoot another shot.
This time, I will definitely hit it!
In the eyes of Georgia and Tang Erda, you can see such a strong and firm conviction.
"Can't delay any more." A light male voice came from the palace, "Our wandering team can't wait that long."
All attention hit the arrow in Georgia's pupils. He suddenly looked up at the top of the palace behind him. Bai Liu threw out the whip with one hand and smiled and stood on the eaves of the palace: "Team Tang said It’s hard to notice your surroundings when you shoot. It turns out that this is really the case."
When Bai Liu focused on fighting against Tang Er and assisting Armand, he quietly used the cover of the storm to jump to the palace!
He looked down at Georgia directly below, drew out the whip, and swung it down without any effort. The arrow in Georgia's hand was rolled up by the whip. He quickly cancelled the weapon, and then summoned to pursue and assist Oman. Germany, but it's too late.
This gap is enough for Tang Er to open the gun.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Tang Erda emptied the magazine at one time, and five bullets were fired at the same time. The butterfly was unavoidable. It was hit by the tail wing, and it trembled in the air, turned into a gust of wind, and dissipated in place.
Hit it!
System reminder: Player Armand's monster book form is invalid.
On the other side, outside the palace.
The hurricane stopped abruptly, and Amand returned to his body. The butterfly lying on his shoulder folded his wings and wrapped it into a cocoon, falling into deep sleep. It would take an hour before he could wake up again and summon the hurricane.
Oops!
Armand gritted his teeth with a sullen expression. As soon as he landed and turned around, he had to run towards the palace without the main attack. The elder brother was just a support. If he fell into the hands of Bai Liu, he would definitely not end well!
Everything that happened in the last world was replayed in front of Armand. The one who was caught by Bai Liu and then put it back, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes. After the spiritual reduction, Georgia kept flashing in front of Armand, making him almost uncontrollable. Live your emotions.
"I see the future, Armand." Georgia of the last world sat in front of Armand with empty eyes, muttering to himself, "... Bai Liu opened the heresy 0073, and he spread the news to the world and told Everyone has a bit of gold and stone here, and he started smuggling this heresy to the world."
"So many, many people in the world, just like the ancient Luolun kingdom, they chose to stand on the side of God and chose the future they wanted."
"I know what will happen, but I can't stop it."
"So am I really wrong?"
"Because of the existence of God and the existence of human desires, everyone will always choose gold. Gold is inexhaustible, right?"
"... Then what did I do for all that I have persisted to the present and guarded for these ten years?"
He was erased from the memory, and he didn't understand what Georgia was talking to himself at that time, but he was constantly pale and awkwardly comforting his brother, hoping that the other party could get strength from here and get better.
But undertaking an entire destroyed country, undertaking such a future, how could his brother get better? !
Tears ooze from Armand's eyes. He ran toward the palace with all his strength. During the run, Armand suddenly realized something. He quickly turned his head to avoid him, and a sharp monkey paw came from his neck. Brushing sideways, no matter how fast his head tilted, the opponent also left five sharp scratches on the side of his neck.
The blood spewed out instantly.
"I'm finally back. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mu Sicheng grabbed the ground. His eyes were red, his ears became sharp, his tail was wagging behind him, his hands were swaying, his body stretched more than one meter, and his whole body was drawn. Giving a strong sense of oppression, he licked his mouth evilly, cracked his teeth and laughed, "I want to run away in front of me, I really can't help it."
System reminder: Player Mu Sicheng is equipped with monster book form.
System warning: The player Mu Sicheng's mental value is reduced to 40 and enters the frenzy panel.
"Are you not dead?" Armand narrowed his eyes.
It's a hurricane again, and it's scale powder, this guy can actually hold on for so long... Did Bai Liu actually give this person all the antidote that the witch refreshed
"A small area, want to kill me?" Mu Sicheng squinted and sneered, "I also want to thank you for helping me lower my mental value, otherwise I really don't know how to enter the violent panel, and then follow the guy Bai Liu The command"
The pupils in Mu Sicheng's eyes slammed up, five fingers and ready-made claws pierced the ferociously at Armand's neck: "Kill you quickly and decisively!"
Armand dodged to the left, a trace of blood appeared on the side of his face, and his hair slowly fell to the ground. When Armand raised his eyes again, his eyes completely changed, and Mu Sicheng was taken aback by him.
It was calm and indifferent from this guy before, it was like seeing him through, and the look in his eyes was completely different. It was a kind of being violated into his own domain and hurt his important family members, so he was inspired to be fierce. The look in the eyes of the beast of sex.
Armand's expression was extremely hideous, distorting that beautiful face. He shook his arm with his right hand and flicked it to the left, throwing out a set of huge bows and arrows, almost as tall as others. If Georgia was here, You can recognize that this is Armand's previous skill weapon.
Georgia and Armand practiced archery when they were young. Georgia mainly used elegant and lightweight bows and arrows. Armand was not good at archery, but in order to learn archery with his brother, he could be as good as his brother, so he could forcefully practice the longbow and the little Armand. A bow with almost the length and width of the body.
When Armand was young, he did not suffer less in order to practice this bow. He cried every time after practicing. He was covered with injuries. He couldn't walk, but he didn't give up. When Georgia carried him back, he would ask him: "Why? I have to do what I am not good at and make myself so embarrassed."
"Because my brother is doing it too." Armand lay on Georgia's back and said quietly, "My brother is not good at bows and arrows, right? His hands are all hurt. Why does my brother practice bows and arrows?"
Georgia was silent for a moment: "The king is practicing martial arts for protection."
"I practiced, just to prevent you from practicing, you don't have to force yourself."
But Armand persisted. Later, when Armand had the first skill derivation, although he could not remember anything, his skill weapon was created by this exaggerated wooden longbow.
Armand held the longbow angrily, and coldly looked at Mu Sicheng in front of him: "Get away!"
"Mu Sicheng, don't stand in my way, I can kill you the first time, and I can kill you the second time!"
"It's the second time?" Mu Sicheng sneered, then changed his hand to shoot out the monkey paws, and the offensive was very strong. "What daydreaming? Can you kill me for the first time!"
Armand turned sideways, avoiding the sharp monkey claws that Mu Sicheng came to face him, and then retreated. The arrow as big as a tree appeared on the longbow out of thin air. His expression was gloomy, and he pointed the arrow's head at the quick attack. A monkey's paw caught the upper edge of the longbow on Mu Sicheng's heart:
"go to hell!"
Armand let go of his foot, and the full string of the longbow shook suddenly. Both Armand, who was stepping on the longbow, and Mu Sicheng, who was holding the upper edge of the longbow with one hand, were shocked.
The arrow left the string, and Mu Sicheng was caught off guard. He was directly pushed out by the heavy arrow and hit the ground fiercely, exploding huge golden smoke.
Armand looked at the place, clenched his long bow, turned around and headed towards the palace without hesitation. The moment he turned around, the smoke and dust seemed to be bombed, the one that struck Mu Sicheng in the past. The huge arrow was thrown back, and the blood-stained arrow rubbed Amand’s shoulder. Armand turned around to avoid him. Then he paused and looked at Mu Sicheng who almost ran into lightning under the arrow. Mu Sicheng appeared in front of him in an instant.
Mu Sicheng's abdomen was a big bloody hole, which was penetrated by Armand's arrow just now. Mu Sicheng's eyes were fierce, and he slapped his claw on Armand's abdomen: "Who allowed you to go? A triumphant fellow. !"
Armand's pupils and body were violently shaken by Mu Sicheng's punch, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and was knocked away more than ten meters away.
"I will never let you..." Mu Sicheng wiped the blood from his mouth, "Cough cough, take one step back to the palace."
Armand stood up staggeringly, holding a long bow. His uniform was torn apart and described as embarrassed. He wiped his beautiful face, which was regarded as a vase, on the ground, bloody, and in those light brown eyes. Tears fell, and an unprecedented light burst out. He stepped on the longbow and used his flesh and blood hands to fill the bow with arrows and aim it at the heart of Mu Sicheng who charged here:
"I must go back!!"
"There is my last family!!"
"Get away!!!"
Watching the pool, the host watched the scene of the tragic fight on the big screen, and saw Armand's hands strangled by the sharp bowstring. For a while, there was nothing to say, and finally he sighed: "... Believe it. After watching this battle, no one would use a vase to describe Armand again."
"This is a main attacker who does his best to protect the tactician. He has done everything he can."
"This is a wonderful confrontation!"
"It's not just that." Hearts glanced at Phoebe, who hadn't spoken since just now. "The host's opinion is still a bit simple. Let's analyze it."
"And Mu Sicheng." Phoebe finally spoke. She lowered her head and frowned her brows. Her tone was a little heavy, "I can fight Armand to such an extent... This guy... is not a regular wanderer at all. ."
"You finally found out." Heart raised his eyes, he looked at the big screen, "Normal wandering is to attract the opponent's main attacker's attention, distract the main attacker's firepower, reduce the pressure on the team's defense, and at the same time can return to the team to assist at any time to maintain peace. With the team’s cooperation, the idea of hitting the opponent by surprise was followed."
"But Mu Sicheng was not trained in this way."
"Mu Sicheng is a player with obvious advantages and disadvantages." Hongtao calmly analyzed, "His skills are stealing, high moving speed, and very good at interfering with the enemy. From this point of view, he is a very suitable roaming player. However, correspondingly, because of his own experience, he is not very cooperative, has impulsive personality, and has poor analytical skills when running graphs. These are all the sub-items of his roaming, so I gave Mu Sicheng The rating is upper-middle."
"But Bai Liu formulated a brand new route for him based on Mu Sicheng's own personality and skills."
Hearts looked at Phoebe: "What do you think is the most important trait of roaming?"
"Interference to the enemy's main attack." Phoebe answered quickly.
"Yeah." Heart said in a faint tone, "From this characteristic, what kind of roam do you think is the best roam?"
Phoebe thought slightly: "It can always interfere with the enemy's main attack."
"Wrong." Hearts smiled lightly, "Wandering that can kill the opponent's main attacker."
Phoebe was startled, and then her face changed: "That's why the guy Mu Sicheng played in the game..."
"You are aware." Hearts lowered their eyes, "This is the last game. You think that in accordance with the normal tactical process, Mu Sicheng's wandering will quickly retreat and return to the defense force. You will be able to win and pursue, so you choose Confronted him, but he did not retreat until he changed one and replaced Liu Ji, the main attacker in our team."
"You thought it was Mu Sicheng who got out of control. It was just an accident, but you will look at Golden Dawn again this time."
Hearts supported their jaws and looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the big screen with a smile.
"It is estimated that Bai Liu's order to Mu Sicheng is not to delay the main attack, but to kill the main attack."
"It's extreme enough." Phoebe was speechless, "How can anyone like this?"
"But don't you think this is a very useful solution?" Hearts spread his hands, and he smiled, "The biggest function of wandering is to disperse the main attack. Isn't killing the best solution?"
"And now it seems that Mu Sicheng is about to successfully implement this plan twice."
Phoebe fell into a weird silence. Soon, she stared at the big screen with a deep expression, seeming to realize: "Do you think, how much do I offer to Mu Sicheng, he might jump into our guild?"
"..." Hongtao sincerely suggested, "Why don't we dig in another guild?"
In the game.
Mu Sicheng jumped onto the shot arrow and charged quickly. The figure flashed in the air a few times before suddenly appeared in front of Amand, holding the longbow with his left hand, and using the longbow as the fulcrum, the body rushed. The coming power, the waist exerted force, the body turned out of the afterimage, and with a flying kick with his right foot, he kicked Amand's chin, who was about to draw the bow again.
"Crack!"
Mu Sicheng's eyes were red, and he roared: "You take another step and try!"
Amand's entire face was kicked to the left and deformed, and the broken bones in his mouth retched. He loosened his body, let go of his longbow, turned his body backwards, and was about to fall to the ground, but in the next second, Oman De summoned the longbow again. He landed with one hand, his right eye glanced to the left in the blood, and his eyes were full of monstrous fire. maximum.
"Do you think you can stop me?"
Armand raised his voice hoarsely: "You just died under my hands, a thief!"
Mu Sicheng's expression changed.
The string made a tense clank, and the longbow emerged. The pointed tip was aimed at the head of Mu Sicheng above the bow. Armand rolled over and loosened his foot, and the string sent an arrow out. The strong force led Mu Sicheng straight back several tens of meters.
He groaned in pain, and the gold dust on the ground rubbed two white trailing marks on his feet.
System warning: The player Mu Sicheng's health has dropped to 9, and the health will be cleared soon!
Armand stood up swayingly with his longbow. There was blood dripping from his jaw, and his voice was intermittent and cold: "Your health is about to bottom out."
"Give up, Mu Sicheng, you are not my opponent."
"Now beg for mercy, I can still give you a good time."
"... Cough cough, happy?" Mu Sicheng lay on his back, with a big hole in his right shoulder and a big hole in his abdomen, all oozing blood, but he laughed loudly, "You are doing things hard, too. When I just went crazy and fought with me, it was a great time."
Armand didn't say much. He calmed down as soon as he saw that Mu Sicheng couldn't move. He stepped on the bow with one foot and stretched it fully: "After this game, we won't see each other anymore."
"Before sending you out, I will give you one last piece of advice."
"Stop stealing."
"Tsk." Mu Sicheng reluctantly propped up his upper body, threw a blood-stained cocoon ball in his hand, raised his eyebrows, "then I'm sorry."
"I stole this from you just now."
Amand's pupils shrank. It was the cd skill cocoon ball formed by his Hurricane Butterfly, which could not be included in the panel!
If he is stolen by Mu Sicheng, even if he sends this guy away, he will not be able to use the Hurricane Butterfly skill in the second half!
"give me back!!"
"I didn't just speak upright just now... Cough cough." Mu Sicheng stood on the ground, shaking his voice, "Say you want to give me any advice?"
"Now it's time for me to give you advice."
Mu Sicheng clamped the cocoon ball with two fingers, shook it left and right, and sneered: "Never let down your vigilance against a thief who has fought with you in close combat."
Amand's face finally cooled down completely: "At this time, you are pursuing this kind of unjust behavior to determine the outcome..."
Before, he really looked away before he believed that the other party was not that bad.
Mu Sicheng is indeed a born thief.
"You can never stop using this kind of childish behavior to hurt others and please yourself. You can't remember all the painful lessons."
Mu Sicheng squeezed his five fingers together and squeezed the cocoon ball in his hand. He raised his head, blood dripping from his lower jaw, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he had heard a big joke, and chuckled softly: "Please?"
"Do you think I am stealing things to please myself?"
"What do you know, just evaluate me like this..."
Armand paused. When he saw Mu Sicheng's eyes, he was stunned for a moment. Although this person was smiling, his eyes were very silent.
It's like being killed by him at the last moment of the previous life, and also the look in his eyes when he killed him.
The day before, the meeting room of the Wandering Circus Guild was mobilized before the game.
"Mu Sicheng." Bai Liu looked down at the file without looking up, "You keep it."
Mu Sicheng, who was about to drive around, stiffened his neck, and then slumped down on the table, and gave Tang Erda and Mu Ke the look for help. Mu Ke shook his head with a smile, and Tang Erda stretched his hands helplessly, expressing his helplessness.
After everyone else had left, Mu Sicheng leaned to Bai Liu's side, and whispered: "You really want it, do you want me to be my trump card?"
"Isn't it you who yelled all day to be the trump card?" Bai Liu slightly raised his head and glanced at Mu Sicheng, then returned his eyes to the file, with a natural tone, "I really let you go now. Are you afraid?"
Mu Sicheng instantly sat upright and waved his hand solemnly: "It must be impossible!"
Bai Liu glanced at him: "Then why do you look unwilling?"
"Just... you know my skills, of course it is good." Mu Sicheng slowly leaned back, "but this is the playoffs, and it's the first game of the game."
"... Everyone's skills are so cool, I just steal something, if I become a trump card, and others see it, will we say that our guild is indiscriminately?"
Bai Liu stopped the action of flipping through the documents. His eyes were half drooping, and his fingers were turning the coin unconsciously. This was his thinking.
Mu Sicheng's heart lifted with Bai Liu's thinking movement. He clenched his fists and joked dryly: "Right? Haha, don't you think it is inappropriate?"
"The next three abuses are indeed." Bai Liu nodded, "but it should have nothing to do with your skills. My tactics have always been famous for the following three abuses, which can be regarded as the characteristics of our team."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
Why can this person speak frankly this kind of evaluation of himself!
"On the contrary, it is you." Bai Liu stared at Mu Sicheng thoughtfully, "Obviously the core of your desire is stealing, why do you have a negative attitude towards stealing?"
"..." Mu Sicheng pretended to look away calmly, "Stealing itself is a wrong behavior, right?"
"Doing the wrong behavior..."
Mu Sicheng's tone slowly sank: "... It's a price to pay."
"To judge whether a behavior is correct, one should not look at the behavior itself, but the result of the behavior, right?" Bai Liu said calmly, "It's just a matter of judging whether the behavior is good or bad based on the public perception of the behavior itself, which is a bit too biased. "
"For example, in the eyes of many people, the existence of orphanages is good, the existence of houses is good, and the existence of the Holy See is also good."
"But the Aixin Welfare Institute is bad, as are the five buildings and the witch."
"There is no good or bad behavior in itself, only when the behavior leads to the result is good or bad."
Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu, his voice trembled very softly: "Then, what about theft?"
Bai Liuping looked at him: "In reality, this is bad."
"But here, it's just a game."
"No one would condemn a thief in a game, just like no one would condemn a dragon in a fairy tale."
"Because you didn't cause any harm."
Mu Sicheng stared at Bai Liu in a daze.
Hey, Yuan Qingqing, people like you should hate people like me, right? Why be at the same table with me
The girl with a round face and long pony tail raised her head from the pile of homework, looked at him seriously, and answered:
Because you haven't really done anything bad.
Your stealing from those people is like playing a game, and many times you will return it in the end. You are not like a real bad guy, classmate Mu Sicheng.
The bad guys will not like the hip-hop monkey eraser.
"There are other strange questions you can ask me at the same time, no charge." Bai Liu lowered his head again and opened the file. "I left you because you have a lot of questions that you want to ask me. I am the trump card for you. There are not too many questions about it."
"What if... what if my theft has a bad influence?" Mu Sicheng lowered his head and asked lightly.
"Can you make up?" Bai Liu asked calmly.
"I'm trying my best to make up." Mu Sicheng replied with a trembling voice.
"Then make up, and wait until the moment that the make up is completed, and apologize to that person." Bai Liu answered flatly, "If the other party can forgive you, then you have completed the make up. If not, then continue to atone for it. "
"You should have this kind of consciousness?"
Mu Sicheng took a deep breath: "I have it."
He entered the game with this kind of consciousness and escaped under the chase of those players.
He wanted to resurrect those who died because of his fault.
Bai Liu hummed and asked, "Any other questions?"
Mu Sicheng lay on the table and raised his head very shallowly. There seemed to be tears in his eyes and his voice was a little dumb: "... Bai Liu, will you always be my friend?"
"In a broad sense, I should be regarded as your soul bond person. When your soul exists, I will always maintain this kind of relationship that you personally consider to be a friend." Bai Liu replied lightly, and he paused, " In a narrow sense"
"Well, I will always be your friend."
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