"I'm sorry, the messenger of God, I frightened you two."
He glared fiercely at the other people who gathered around, and the guard of the Zhuang Si Clan who put away his spear then saluted Duan Qing with his hands on his chest: "The clan leader has received the intention of the two of you, and he invites you to come in. Meet Mi Tiling."
"Thank you." He nodded his head, and Duan Qing, who was holding Xue Ling Huan Bing, also smiled: "I didn't expect that after such a long time, the patriarch would still be willing to give such little adventurers to us. We are really flattered by the great honor.”
"Your Majesty the Envoy, you are so complimentary. The Zhuang Sacrificial Clan dare not offend the Lord Envoy easily." He gestured towards the floating island floating in the clouds behind Duan Qing, and the guard also had a look on his face that he had seen a miracle. He showed admiration only when he said: "The Zhuangsi Clan can achieve its current status, and it is indispensable because of the support of the God Envoy behind us."
"Since you two are the envoys of the Lord God's Envoy, you two should receive our courtesy." He turned sideways and showed the path that the other guards had cleared behind him: "Please come in."
"Wait, wait a minute!"
Before Duan Qing could give his answer, the giant axe warrior who had been shot to the side struggled with his burly and heavy body and stood up: "What are you talking about? Those two adventurers What kind of god is he...an envoy of God?"
"Stop speaking out nonsense, Brother Gulu." He put on a warning expression at the other party, and the guard known as Kesi took two steps forward: "I usually like to bully those who are weak everywhere. Forget it, you still dare to hurt people now? If it weren’t for me taking action in time, would you still dare to kill these two people? "
"This incident is no accident, Your Excellency." Coming out from behind Duan Qing, a woman named Xue Ling Huan Bing also said solemnly with a straight face: "We have never met these two brothers. As a result, they started to cause trouble for us as soon as they came up - these two did not stand in front of us with an attitude of bullying the weak and waved axes, there must be someone else behind them."
"Oh? Really? No wonder you are so daring." Looking again in the direction of the burly brother with a slightly green face, the guard known as Kesi snorted and waved his hand: "Please rest assured, Sir Envoy, you dare to stand in front of Zhuangsi Anyone who messes around on our clan’s territory will definitely be severely punished by us.”
"Catch me!"
Amid the echoes and roars of shouts all around, the figures belonging to Duan Qing and Xue Ling Huan Bing also disappeared into the interior of Mi Ti Ling, following the engraving ceremony. Their expressions after leaving here did not show any joy or pride. Instead, they were full of tangled eyebrows as they twisted up: "An extremely strange play...or to describe it as an accident." More appropriate?"
"Even if such a real and complex world is simulated with an optical brain, the rules that run this world will not fundamentally change. Specifically - the interactive plot with the player can only be triggered by the player's intervention. It’s very rare for someone to come to you.”
"But it's not impossible, especially if we force ourselves into this vortex, the possibility of being attacked by other forces will become higher... Maybe we should behave more low-key?"
"Aren't we being low-key? If it weren't for your whim, we wouldn't have come to this place at all. Instead, we would just hide in the floating city, okay?"
"Both of you."
The low-pitched discussion was interrupted by a call, accompanied by the sound of Kesi who was walking in front looking back at Duan Qing and the two men, and the cry of battle appeared deep in the tent in front. The shouts and shouts of death also became louder in front of Duan Qing and Duan Qing as the group got closer: "I'm sorry to interrupt you two, but we will be there soon."
"So fast?" After exchanging glances with each other, Duan Qing also showed a look of surprise: "I remember the last time we came to this place, we traveled a long way in a carriage."
"The patriarch is not at the place where he received you before, but in the center of the Barish venue." He pointed to the crowd in front of him who were still cheering and jumping, and he still looked like he was answering. Seemingly respectful and polite: "In order to ensure the safety and justice of the Barish Conference, several highly respected clan leaders have gathered here these days to personally watch the duel ceremony."
"Further forward is the viewing platform, which is located directly opposite the martial arts field." After saying this, he gave way to the side, and at the same time motioned to the other guards of the Zhuang Si clan who came forward to salute in unison. Body posture: "These warriors will take you to the clan leader, and I will return to my own post."
"Your name is Kesi, right?" Duan Qing, who stopped the other party's move to turn away and moved forward, asked in a light voice: "Since the name contains the word 'Si'... Could it be that you are too?" A commander?"
"It's just a title, it's not worth mentioning." He turned around and saluted again, and the noncommittal engraver lowered his head again: "Compared to killing and showing off outside, I prefer guarding work."
"But your marksmanship is good." Pointing to the spear that had shown its edge once before and was still standing silently behind the opponent, Duan Qing curled up the corner of his mouth and said, "If I have the chance, I still want to learn from him. Just a moment."
"I hope so." He lowered his head and raised it a little, showing the same smile on Ji Si's face in front of the two players: "I have heard about the two famous names for a long time, and I heard that they also have some strength."
"If allowed, I also hope to discuss and discuss with you two."
Never looking back, the soldier carrying the spear left Duan Qing's sight. He took a deep look at the gray-robed magician on the back and followed him with Xue Ling Huan Bing. The footsteps of several other soldiers gradually approached the high platform at the far end along with the warriors of various races who were watching here. The clansmen of the major tribes who focused their attention on the battle in the martial arts field did not notice the appearance of these two players with very different images and temperaments. Even the clan leaders of the major tribes who were sitting on the high platforms observing the duel ceremony did not notice. In this way, the guards who led the way, who seemed to have been accustomed to this for a long time, then walked up the steps with their own spears and announced in a loud voice: "Chief! The messenger has arrived!"
"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you?" The figure sitting in the center clapped his fingers and gradually stood up. With a voice belonging to Yasi and a crowd of gazes surrounding him, he came to Duan Qing: "Please Forgive me for being rude, but the Barish Conference is currently in a fierce battle, and I and the other clan leaders really have no chance to escape."
"It doesn't matter. After all, this time we came to visit unexpectedly." Ignoring the scrutinizing glances from other clan leaders with different temperaments and images, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was standing next to Duan Qing, also let out a low voice of his own. Voice: "And to be honest, we have something to ask this time."
"Since Lord God Envoy has something to ask, we will naturally tell you everything we know, and we will tell you everything - and so on."
Wow——
As if a fierce rainstorm suddenly fell on everyone's ears, a crackling sound of metal collisions passed over the open field in front of several people, and the arrow rain that covered the entire martial arts field from left to right also seemed to be lifted. The steel curtain opened, and Duan Qing's gaze also shifted from the left side to the depths of the battlefield on the right side. Groups of steel shields then appeared at the end of the metal rain. The next moment, they were raised directly above the arrow rain with a loud shout from a figure gathered in the middle of the shield. The swift figure then broke through the front line of the shield formation that was intertwined with the crowd on the left, and with an extremely bright sword light, he pounced into the crowd where the arrows still rained: "It's Kilza. Lie! He is finally ready to take action!"
"He actually ignored the rain of arrows...Does he not intend to continue to be restrained by the opponent's firepower?"
"If it were on a real battlefield, this might be a very dangerous move, but in the face of a duel ceremony with equal numbers and strength, this can be regarded as a game-breaking choice."
"Ha, do you think that guy really has such a strong ability to read the battlefield? He just has his bellicose temperament and doesn't want to be beaten all the time!"
The scene around Duan Qing of the clan leaders who were also watching the battle began to whisper to each other, and the content of the discussion was vaguely conveyed to the ears of the gray-robed magician and Xueling Huanbing. Surprised, they just briefly searched for the appearance of the people on the viewing platform, and then came to the expected conclusion: "Agorens Kilzhare - he is indeed not here. "
"So that means one of the parties fighting below is the Yagoron tribe? No wonder that freedom-loving guy isn't here."
"My tribe is striving for some kind of supreme glory and sacred mission. As their clan leader, no matter how much I love freedom, I have to shoulder my responsibilities, but -"
Also because they were standing on a high platform, their field of vision was much wider. The two of them followed the gazes of other clan leaders present and looked at the wide playing field at their feet: "Looking at the current situation, it should be over soon."
Like a dazzling comet sweeping across the battlefield, the figure that broke out of the shield formation earlier stirred into the crowd in front with loud laughter. A large number of enemy soldiers who came to resist the comet flew in all directions. The figure that emerged from the spot was like the fragments separated from the comet, screaming and leaving straight away in the direction of its own position at an oblique angle. The muscles of his arms were so knotted that they seemed to be thicker and longer than the sword itself. Yagorens, who broke into the enemy's formation single-handedly, then appeared again and again at the central origin where these divergent slashes converged. He occasionally flashed while galloping on the battlefield. The clear figure wielding the sword does not look like chopping the enemies in front of you, but more like smashing the enemies in front of you away: "Hahahaha! Not enough! Not enough! Are you just going to send this few people to stop me?" "
"No, don't let him rush over! Deidaramu, stop him quickly!"
"Deedaramu? Is he here too? It's a pity that he alone can't stop me. He wants to contain me in the arrow array-"
"You have to be prepared to shoot your own people to death as well."
He raised his head and glanced at the arrows that were still flying towards his own position. The burly man like a comet suddenly let out a loud shout, and the strong wind stirred up by stepping on the ground also followed the sight of him suddenly disappearing in place. It was suddenly lifted towards the opposite side, and what stretched out was the thick long knife that should have been in his hand. It seemed that they did not expect that the opponent would launch a long-range attack in this way. The crowd standing side by side in the bow and arrow formation at the rear of the battlefield was cut in a straight line by the lightning-like rotating sword light, and they fell down like wheat. Then the figure of Yagorens appeared again in front of this straight line, and his empty hand easily grabbed another long sword attack that was close at hand: "Hey, I really thought I didn't notice you. Did you show up, Didaramu?"
"You threw away your weapon, Patriarch. Are you planning to challenge me in this way?"
"It's not that I look down on you, but after all, it's not my weapon in the first place, it's just something I picked up and used."
In the scene where the tall man with disheveled hair and the burly and majestic Yagorens collided with each other, Yagorens grabbed the opponent's wrist with both hands and then twisted and threw it hard: "But-"
"If you want me to use my own weapons, you and the tribe behind you will have to work harder!"
The huge physical strength drove the two figures to roll down into the depths of the chaotic battlefield, and then another spinning spear flew out. Yagorens, who picked up the spear from nowhere and threw it, also followed. Seeing that a large group of archers had been cut down again in the distance, he turned around and got entangled with the tall radiant warrior who rushed forward again behind him, laughing. The roaring cheers then also sounded at the location of the nearest audience, which was in sharp contrast to the bloody smell floating around the battlefield. Duan Qing, who was standing on the high platform, also put away his sighing gaze. He turned and looked in the direction of the Zhuangsi Clan's patriarch: "Mr. Patriarch, I have something to ask you."
"Ah? Ah, I almost forgot." The action of stroking his palms paused for a moment, and Yasi, who was discussing the battle in a low voice with the surrounding clan chiefs, then turned his head: "The envoy came here, what exactly is going on?" Why?"
"Let's inquire about a tribe." He glanced at Duan Qing's position again, and this time it was Xue Ling Huan Bing who spoke first: "The name is the Nake tribe."
"Has this tribe come to participate in the Barish Conference - I wonder if the clan leaders know about it?"
