"Enemy attack——"
"Enemy attack——!"
"Munch and the others are down! It's the back door of the outpost!"
"Get ready to fight! Accurate...ahhhhh!"
Like a handful of beans being poured into a frying pan, large swaths of screams and shouts suddenly rang out in the open space outside the tavern. Sporadic battle sounds were also accompanied by the imperial soldiers running back and forth. The figure passed by, extending in a certain direction of the outpost into the increasingly anxious space. It seemed that he no longer wanted to conceal his whereabouts. The intertwined sounds of fighting coming from that direction gradually became more obvious. The fat warrior who had been staring in that direction for a while then faced the tall and thin man in front of him. He glanced at it, then picked up the sharp long knife beside him: "It was a smooth journey, but I didn't expect that the final battle would be at the terminal."
"Then what else is there to say... let's go!"
"No matter what, protect the convoy first! If the commissioned mission fails because of this, won't labor and management have three regrets?"
"Stop it!"
A loud shock sound then appeared in a very close direction outside the tavern door, and at the same time, there was the scene of a tall and thin figure belonging to the Moon Greedy Wolf smashing a huge spear on the yellow earth. , the scattered wind was accompanied by a crack in the ground that spread forward, flying to the front of the martial arts field with sand and blood splashing all over the sky. Another black shadow suddenly rushed forward from the light and shadow passing in front of him. The Moon-Greeting Wolf, who was almost as tall as the spear in his hand, used two simple steps to dodge the attack from the shadow again. He held up the gun Hua then followed her gaze and landed on the corner at the back of the tavern: "Did you sneak in from that way..."
"It's time to call in!"
The scream of a sharp weapon cutting through the air then sounded around him, and the body of the fat player like a rolling stone passed by his ears: "The group of people in the east have all fallen! They must have rushed in from that direction. !”
"...What's the reason?"
"have no idea!"
He roared and used all his strength to attack the other black figure who was rushing towards him and flew him away. Then, a bright and dense yellow light suddenly appeared around the outline of the fat man named Xing Luo Fries: "Xing Luo Dou Qi!"
"Splitting Sky Slash!"
In the scene of another splash of blood flying into the sky, the cold sword light cut a slash in the air in front of the fat man that was enough to cut the space. The slash separated the airflow on both sides. Then, under the compression of huge power, it burst out toward both sides, flying to both sides of the training ground like butterfly wings in full bloom: "Huh, huh... the consumption... is still so huge..."
"Watch what's behind you!" A warning from the tall, thin man sounded in the back of his head: "Something is coming!"
boom!
A popping sound like a balloon being punctured then appeared in the direction where Fatty was just about to move, and then he flew towards the front of the training ground with an arrow nailed to the back of Xingluo French Fries. The human-shaped meteor that flew the entire round body away with a single feather arrow was then split into two halves when a small spark exploded on the fat man's back, accompanied by armor fragments that also exploded all over the sky and roared toward him. He rolled out of the open space opposite the tavern: "...Holy shit."
"Fortunately, the employer is wearing reactive armor, otherwise this arrow will kill him." The fat man spat out blood, and his body holding the handle of the knife tightly gritted his teeth and got up from the ground: "But..."
"Such a powerful arrow." He raised his gun to block the attack of the next arrow. The tall and thin man holding the gun horizontally also shouted a warning: "There are archers!"
"Right there!"
The vague figure disappeared at the head of a certain military camp in the north of the martial arts field with the cry of the Moon Greedy Wolf, leaving only a few scattered shadows for those who noticed that direction. The imperial soldiers, who had been entangled with a large number of black-clad enemies who came out of nowhere, also maintained a fighting posture of wielding swords. It seemed that not many people had the free time to notice the presence of the archer upstairs. Struggling to resist the surrounding attacks, the figures belonging to the two players, one fat and one thin, were gradually dispersed in the increasingly chaotic scene. The two swords and sword shadows stirred up by the players also followed the two respective The waves formed by the dispersed figures of Weizhan shrank towards the two corners of the training ground that were covered by eaves: "There are so many people...how long have they been lying in wait?"
"We won't be able to perform well unless that sniper is dealt with."
"I'm here to attract attention. Slim Wolf, you climb up and kill him - %@# get out of my way! He's blocking the way of labor and management!"
"Lin Yuan Duanshui! Lin Yuan... Where are the people from the adventure group?"
"The situation seems to be very delicate now."
It seemed that he heard the shouts coming from outside. A certain gray-robed magician who was still inside the tavern raised his head when he heard the sound. The figure that had been kneeling on the spot did not change in any way because of the urgent battle situation outside. Instead, he whispered to a certain figure on the side with his back to him: "We must occupy this outpost at any cost... It seems that we have encountered a big problem again."
"Every time I travel with you, the story ends like this."
Holding the iron sword in both hands and standing upright in front of him, the white-clothed and white-haired Xue Ling Huan Bing then used a forward sword to force another black figure who wanted to sneak into the tavern to retreat: "This This exciting development can be traced back to the time of Freedom City... Speaking of which, it seems that you still owe me the rent agreed upon, my dear."
"I no longer live in that location, so that agreement is automatically void."
Duan Qing reached out and took out a few bottles of potion from his arms. Duan Qing, who had been staring down, said half-jokingly: "If you are not satisfied, just rush out now and I have nothing to say."
"Don't try to fool me. How can the environment outside be as safe as inside the house." Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was still pointing his sword forward, turned his head angrily when he heard the sound: "And..."
"Since they used poison, it means that their strength is not as powerful as imagined."
The iron sword drew a crooked arc in the air, and finally fell to the ground again with the sound of Snow Spirit Phantom Ice. A ghostly figure was then drawn on the tip of the sword. The arc pulled him inexplicably in the center of the tavern hall, and the movement that he originally wanted to attack seemed to be attracted and hit the white-haired woman's long sword. She didn't have the slightest objection to the blood that was sprayed on her body. The expressionless Xue Ling Huan Bing then pushed the figure that had been strung on the sword out with one hand, and calmed down her rapid breathing. Then he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his bloody fingers, and inadvertently looked behind him in the direction of the blue-haired woman still lying on the ground from the corner of his eye: "How is it? Is there any hope?"
"Who do you think I am?"
The potion bottle in his hand kept shaking back and forth in the air. Duan Qing, who was holding his hands flat, still maintained an inexplicable calm on his face: "All I need are the ingredients of these poisons, and then I can prescribe the right medicine."
"Can it be done?"
"Of course."
Among the two figures standing and sitting with their backs to each other, Duan Qing's voice then began to ring back and forth amidst the hum of magic: "It just takes a little time and a slightly more stable environment."
"...Then let me push the defense line forward a little bit."
Still maintaining a vigilant look in his eyes, Xue Ling Huan Bing, holding the sword in both hands, then took a few steps forward: "But there is a back door there."
"I also saw it. The bartender should have escaped through that door before." Duan Qing, who had concentrated his energy, replied in a low voice: "Go and guard that place. Just leave the main entrance to the group of imperial soldiers."
"Leave it to them?" He let out a disdainful laugh. Xue Ling Huan Bing turned sideways and gestured to the three or two corpses lying at his feet: "Didn't you see how many people they had leaked in before?"
"They don't have any special obligation to protect us." Duan Qing shook his head: "But judging from the development during this period, the attacker's purpose should not be our lives, as long as we do not become an obstacle to their continued With the attacking combat power, they probably won’t continue to rush in.”
"..."
"Why, what else are you worried about?"
The two bottles of potion in the air were gradually mixed together with both hands, and Duan Qing's voice began to become softer and softer: "If you are really worried, just take the weapons and equipment that Shou Lang brought over just now. Even if Even if we can’t equip it now, we can still use it at 20-30% of our strength.”
"……I do not want it."
Looking at the unconscious blue-haired woman next to Duan Qing again, Xue Ling Huan Bing's mouth gradually pursed: "I want to be by your side and guard you."
"Don't make trouble, we don't have much time."
After carefully intertwining the two bottles of potion with the magic light mixed in the potion, Duan Qing sighed slightly: "And... listening to what they shouted outside, it seems that there are archers guarding nearby. "
"At least you have to prevent similar long-range attacks from disturbing me."
The soundless silence stayed in the air between the two people for a moment, and then as Xue Ling Huan Bing gradually moved away, he slowly pulled away towards the side of the tavern, gradually stabilizing the bottle of mixed potion suspended in the air. Duan Qing then relaxed his mind slightly, and at the same time reached out and touched the pale face that was murmuring: "...don't get me wrong."
He looked at the pair of eyes that slowly opened under the angry expression, and grinned with a comforting smile: "I just need some of your blood."
"...Am I...poisoned...?"
Lifting his eyelids vigorously, Wu Liushang, whose long blue hair was scattered on the ground, seemed to be asking Duan Qing with his remaining will: "How...could..."
"We'll chat later, I need your help now."
Slowly retracting the piece of ice-blue magician placed on Xu Yuliu's neck, Duan Qing, who was kneeling in front of her, looked at her face calmly: "Do you still have energy? Look at your character Panel, tell me everything you can.”
"Pulu... Lila..."
As if she understood what the other party wanted to do, Xu Yu Liushang, who was lying on her side, raised her eyelids with difficulty. The severe pain in her body and the weakness of her limbs did not seem to hinder her ability to check her system panel, but she wanted to It became very difficult to say this: "Pulu... Lila, what is..."
"Pululila Poison, a highly toxic substance extracted from the Pululila Snakehead."
Duan Qing interrupted the other party's words in a low voice, and Duan Qing's movements were as steady as when he used magic to control the potion: "The toxin will destroy the muscle tissue between the chest and abdominal cavity of the poisoned person, resulting in chest and abdominal bleeding and difficulty breathing. Symptoms such as exhaustion, because just a small dose can be fatal, so it can be regarded as a weapon for robbing families, killing people and stealing goods, but..."
"This toxin takes a very long time to take effect, often requiring a cycle of several days to more than ten days."
Continuously pouring the medicine he dug out into the medicine bottle suspended in the air in front of him, Duan Qing's eyes flashed a little: "Like you, it should be another situation where it takes effect just after you drink it. It’s the result of the potion.”
"you are like……"
He raised his eyes and moved up and down Duan Qing's blurry outline, and his golden-paper-like whispers and breathing seemed to become lighter and lighter: "You... seem... to understand... these... very well..."
"Of course, don't forget my profession."
The potion bottle that was constantly spinning in the air became brighter and brighter. Duan Qing gently touched it with his finger stained with black blood: "I am an alchemist."
"If you can't even solve this poison, how can you be called an alchemist?"
As if adding the last auxiliary to the burning of the flame, the brilliant brilliance then broke through the shackles of the potion bottle, and the scattered glass shards then scratched Duan Qing's fingers and cheeks, but did not let the fire that was originally wrapped in it The potion and flowing energy spilled out half a point. The fingers that kept crossing back and forth were like a dancing baton, pulling the energy-filled potions back and forth, and finally turned into a miniature towering tree. The dazzling emerald green light illuminated every branch and leaf of the tree. Finally, Duan Qing and Xu Yuliu's eyes exuded a fascinating and gleaming light: "This... this is..."
"Magical alchemy, the refinement of life - Imored."
Gently lifting the small tree in front of the blue-haired woman, Duan Qing said in a soft voice: "Although it is a bit wasteful, but..."
"This source of life made with your blood will be returned to you intact."
The brilliant brilliance then illuminated the hall of the tavern for a moment, dyeing all the light-transmitting places including every window lattice and door crack into a green color. The lifelike green tree then stood like this in Duan Qing. The rock-like hands pushed forward and slowly disappeared into the outline of the body that was about to disappear.
