Reign of the Hunters

Chapter 34 Naga

All of a sudden it's covered in ash and you can't see anything. Leaf was not sure where she was, she tried to move her body, but all over her body was as if it were not herself. It was just as if there was a powerful force pulling her consciousness out of the body that didn't move at all. She just felt the headache. She wanted to hold the temple with her hands, but she couldn't do it at all.

That strong headache became more and more obvious, the leaves grew and the mouth wanted a big breath of clean air coming in, just couldn't do it, couldn't do it at all. She could only feel the headache getting worse and worse, and then the pain spread to the body, to the bone blood, to the human remains of the limbs, to every pore. Which sense of consciousness and body raw tear is such pain that the painful makes the leaf words almost scream.

In fact, she already did. A sharp scream was squeezed out of her throat, and even the leaves themselves sounded so painful, the scream slowly faded, and finally, the scream turned into breath. If she still needs to breathe.

Yes, she doesn't need to breathe anymore.

She seemed to sit up, but looked down, only to see her body still lying quietly on the ground, squatting next to her body was the current year, he was frowning and looking at his body, something seemed disturbing, at the same time there was a soft white light over his body, representing that he was constantly being resurrected by a priest.

The look on his face grew uglier and uglier. His mouth was all in one piece, as if he was saying something, but Ye could not hear the words. She could only stand there quietly and watch it all. Although Leaf made it clear that she could never have really died, it was amazing that she seemed to have died, as if it had been an unreliable experience, a spiritual and physical exfoliation, distant and painful, as those social science magazines had said.

“Elf, welcome to my paradise.” Just as Ye was still looking at the expression of the current year and thinking about how to communicate with him, that voice just rang again. Ye immediately turned back to his fame and saw only a man standing not far away in a black cloak, who looked only as tall as the average player, surrounded by dark smoke or thick or light all over his body, looking mysterious and strong.

Ye then slowly turned around, quietly looking at this NPC not far from himself, secretly looking at his properties, so pathetic, from name to rank to all the attribute points are unknown. This time even the question mark is not available, directly on the property version of a large number of unknown let the leaf words exhale, this guy is really... mysterious.

“Who are you?” Ye thought about it, then quietly asked the most wanted question now, no mistake, what she most wanted to know now was who the NPC was across the street and how it got itself here. However, Leaf was not sure that she would want to know that this mysterious figure would tell her honestly.

She was absolutely right to think that the mysterious black man overflowed a low laugh from under the cape, sounded really happy, and then he lifted his hand. Leaf words look at those hands, these are really beautiful hands. Leaf words look like a lot of hands, but none of them are beautiful, a pair of white, fine, long and soft boneless hands. Apart from the pale paleness of the rounded nails and the slight lack of blood on the fingers, these hands seem to be perfectly the most noble art in the world.

Nothing more.

Ye looked at those hands and suddenly these four words appeared in his head. These four are perfect for describing these hands. All she saw was the hands lifted up slowly, and the soft black robe slipped off his wrist, revealing an equally perfect wrist, and then the hands opened the hat on his head.

For a moment, Leaf felt that there seemed to be such a bright golden light flashing in front of her, she could barely open her eyes, but, obviously, there was no light flashing, but the person in front really gave a bright feeling. So perfectly, so hard to describe in any language area, he had long, blonde hair that fell all the way to the ground, so out of place compared to this dusty environment. Or it should be said that it would be unreasonable for this person to be present in such an environment, but he would rather be present.

Weird, perverted weird.

“Who am I? I used to ask myself that question, but so far I haven't found the answer. If you're asking for my name, I think you're familiar with it, but it's just a code name for me, and I don't know who I am.” The man slowly said, a smile emerged from his face, as if it were a flower of lotus flowers blooming under the night sky, pure and beautiful.

Ye is a little dizzy listening to the explanation of this winding up, although I really want to interrupt or skip this kind of conversation, after all, fraud and other properties against ordinary NPCs are very useful, it must not be useful to treat such advanced NPCs, so she is patient to listen to each other's words, just curse him in her heart: Shit, I just ask who you are, you can just sign up honestly, what do you think you say so much, you talk to each other!

“Familiar with you?” Leaf raised her eyebrows and looked quietly at this man. Although her memory was not too good, it was definitely not bad. Would she forget such an unforgettable look like this man? Absolutely not, so this man she can be 100% sure, is never seen before. Who are you kidding? He wants to play Little Capital Theatre here. She doesn't have time for this. Ye cleared his voice and responded with caution: "I don't remember. ”

The NPC doesn't seem surprised, or should be said, he should be so indifferent to all the answers to the leaves. He just nodded and laughed: "Actually, it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you're in trouble. ”

Ye had raised her eyebrows even higher now, and she looked at this NPC. If there must be trouble, then it is only the summoning beast of the world, hung up on itself, did not kill the other party's main summoner, in the middle of the next year, the enemy battalion brought back his body, it is like stabbing the wasp nest of the world, now the world of the world is definitely all the soldiers of grass, even if someone with wings can not fly in. So don't think about interrupting the summoning formation. It seems that the summoning beast will be 100% out, and if this thing comes out, isn't that really a big problem?

But the weird thing is, that's an NPC, how would he know. Even if he's an AI NPC, how does he know it's a problem for him?

Ye Yi thought about it for a while and finally decided not to pursue this kind of irrelevant trouble, and now what matters is that the trouble he encounters seems to be something this NPC can help with. And she said, "I did run into a problem, but is this about you? ”

“It's not about me, it depends on how you choose.” The man suddenly waved gently and appeared in the sky in a sophisticated and quaint seat, and he just sat up casually, leaning there like a real wind.

“Tell me about your terms.” The leaves sank their eyes and then spoke slowly. There has never been a pie left in the world. Since this man brought himself to this place and said so many ambiguous words, it means that he must be able to help himself to solve this problem. However, his solution to the problem must be something that he needs to do. In that case, the leaves should ask him directly what he wants to do.

It just didn't occur to me that when the man heard Ye Yi say that, his expression stood still, and then he laughed, and the smile was as bright as a flower. His hands patted up gently and he nodded and laughed: "Interesting, very funny! I can't believe that, after all these years, the elves have become so interesting, but much more interesting than Doyle did. ”

“Do you know King Doyle?” As soon as Ye heard the name, it struck me. Is it about the branch of Elf King Doyle's mission? She couldn't think much of it and immediately asked back.

“Just know the name.” The man smiled slightly and seemed slightly frightened: “I never liked to remember defeated men. ”

Loser? Ye was stunned. Elf King Doyle is an ancient hero and also an Elf Clan god of war. His work cannot be glorious, his body cannot be tough, but such a man is the defeated general of this man across the street? Who the hell is this guy? Leaf quickly began to search in his mind for books he had read about Elf King. It seemed that he rarely lost the war, even in history books, the only time was...

The cold sweat of the leaves began to appear, and the whole back of the spine began to appear cold and tired and wet, and she looked quietly at the man across the street and even felt the limbs start to get cold.

She thinks she knows who this man is.

He said she should know who she was, he said he could solve the problem, and he said Doyle was one of his men who lost. There's only one person who can do this.

Ye Yi suddenly dried her tongue, she swallowed her mouth quite nervously, but it still appeared to be Gujing, making it impossible to see the unrest in her heart. She exhaled slowly, curling and finally said, "I'm lucky. How many more people in the world can see what you really look like? Naga?”

Naga didn't seem surprised that Leaf had guessed who he was, but he laughed: "Geez, I told you, after all these years, the elves are getting really interesting. ”

“Whatever my troubles, I don't want to agree to your terms.” Knowing each other's conditions, Ye Wu naturally rejected the idea just now. Although these NPC's grievances had nothing to do with her, she has worked hard all the way to the task and now sees that she is about to complete the task of King Pokémon, and she does not want to be abandoned halfway.

“Really?” Naga seemed not surprised by the rejection of the leaf words: “Are you sure you don't want me to help? ”

“There is no bargain cheap in the world, not to mention the fact that you gave it to King Naga, not to mention the fact that there is no price at all, and I think whatever it is you want, I cannot afford it.” Ye shook his head, although this time it seemed that the soldiers were about to flourish, but that seemed to be the only way, hopefully next time there would be a chance to fight back.

“Is that how you decide no matter what?” Naga still smiled and seemed to say a very normal thing.

“Yes, in any case, I would never betray my faith.” Leaf answers Naga in standard game language.

Naga nodded, "I know what you mean, but I'd like to confirm it again.” As soon as his hand was lifted, he saw the confused grey fog all around him dissipate, and the words of the leaves were in front of the battlefield of the great world and the daily battle to kill each other. She looked out through a thick piece of glass, but the people outside couldn't see her at all.

Only in that wild and endless view, the players of the great world and the players of every day up, the Lycans, the Great Tang and the world of war were killed together. The countless skills seemed to bloom like fireworks. As the fireworks blossomed, a batch of people fell, and another batch of people rushed up.

It was strange that the first time we didn't fight together, the first time we watched the whole battle so coldly, but she could still feel the cruelty on the battlefield, and not only that, she felt a strong anger. Anger cannot compete with them, anger their carelessness.

She squeezed her fists tightly and heard the voice of Naga in his ear. He was calm and relaxed: “Yay, after all these years, you are still so belligerent. Look, this battlefield seems to be still thousands of years ago, death, death, countless deaths...”

A frightening howl suddenly came from afar, and the leaves looked up, and his face suddenly grew pale. A summoning beast! Only a giant scorpion appeared in the great camp, and all the players in front of it were as small as ants. At this moment, it's holding two giant pliers up and shouting, and it looks terrible.

“Yay, they summoned Little Radar. Looks like your comrades are dying.” Not knowing when Naga had stood behind the leaves, she lowered her head and whispered in her ear.

Ye suddenly relaxed her fists. She drowned her eyes. On the one hand, it was a daily upward effort. On the other hand, it was her own interests. What was the choice? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)