Summoner of Miracles

“Brother Sigger! ”

After watching Sigurt pull out his weapon in anger, the two Pokémon players shouted in unison.

“What do you want!? Sigurt! ”

Lifa has changed her face completely.

“Drawn sword! ”

“Sigurt has drawn his sword! ”

The surrounding Pokémon player is also a complete sensation.

The whole wind tower on the ground floor of the lobby immediately became a mess.

Mutual killing between races is encouraged in ALO, and PK behavior between races is recognized and quite intense.

While not all races are hostile to each other, it is true that different races compete differently from a systemic standpoint alone.

For example, killing each other outside the circle will never make the player an orange name or even a red name, so it's not surprising that when different races encounter each other, that's why Lifa hates Fire Elves so much, because that's what they're doing, they've been targeting the Wind Elf race outside the circle, drawing a lot of money and props.

In addition, when a heterogeneous player enters a territory city that is not his race, he will not be able to attack the players of that territory's race, but rather the players of that territory's race will be able to slaughter heterogeneous players who enter their territory city at will within the circle.

It can be seen from this that there is a system within ALO that encourages PK.

But killing each other with race is a different story.

At the very least, such conduct is not recognized when it occurs within a circle.

“Aren't you afraid of being punished late at night? ”

Rifa spoke loudly to Sigurt.

The new night mentioned in his mouth was Lord of the Wind Fairy, the head of Siegrut.

As Lord's New Night has stipulated, rivalries are not allowed inside the Pokémon, and if they are too blatant, they will be punished depending on the circumstances.

This was proclaimed by the Lord of the Wind Elves at New Night's Eve, without prejudice to the peace and interests of the Wind Elves as a whole.

And now Sigurt is pulling his sword at Luo Zhen.

This is clearly a very blatant act of hostility.

But Siegrut has obviously ignored it.

“If you had the guts to say that, would you have accepted my invitation to duel? ”

Sigurt pointed his sword at Luo Zhen and his eyes were utterly hostile, malicious and even murderous.

“Stand up and accept my duel! ”

Sigurt was yelling at Rojan.

Refa had not been able to stop it, and Rojin had already spoken out.

“Don't bark. ”

Rojin crossed Lifa, slowly up front.

“A duel is a duel. What's the use of yelling so loud? It's not a dog. It's stupid. ”

Rojin had no mercy at all and irritated Sigurt with anger.

But I don't blame Rosen.

If Sigurt is after someone else, then forget it, but he's after Lifa, and with that embarrassing behavior, there's no need for mercy at all.

Even players like Siegruit, Roger, have seen a lot in the past, and that's the same thing.

Who makes these guys different from the rest of the world?

They are just ordinary people, and when they gain power, status, and accomplishments in the game that reality does not have, they become corrupt and disgraceful.

However, even though it is sensible to know that these guys will behave so badly, Ro can't really understand these guys at all.

There is no way, compared to all kinds of enemies that Ro has encountered, such a figure is far too inaccessible.

Plus...

“It's obvious that it's in the game, and it's hard to enjoy, but what's wrong with the game experience here? It's a real obstacle. ”

Luo Zhen slowly pulled out the sword between his waist as he moved forward.

“Choke...”

The sword body gently rubs the sheath, making an iron bark from the sheath.

“...”

The glowing glow flashed over the sword, making the eyes of all those who watched the scene sting.

The gorgeous single-handed sword with a white sole gold pattern appeared in Roseanne's hand and was held tight by it.

This is the weapon Luo Zhen acquired - the Fairy Sword.

People around them can't help but see.

“That weapon...”

“Looks like a very good performance...”

“Never seen...”

“A very rare weapon, I'm afraid...”

A wind elf started whispering.

Sigurt also saw the scene, first with a glimmer of greed flashing through his eyes.

High-grade weapons are always the favorite of the players.

Especially a man of such high self-esteem as Siegrut, a weapon that looks extremely high-performance and sells well, can be synonymous with him, make him famous, and it is unlikely that he will be discouraged.

Unfortunately, it does not belong to Sigurt.

Now, Sigurt's eyes spin.

And the other party, naturally, did not escape from Roseanne's eyes.

So...

“Want it? ”

Rojington smiled at Sigurt.

But that's what they say.

“Don't worry, I won't even give you a pig. ”

Ro was ironic.

“You...! ”

Sigurt breathed nitrogen, followed by a thorough outbreak.

“Kill you! ”

After a roar, Sigurt raised his blade high in his hand.

Instead of rushing directly at Luo Zhen, he inevitably spread the wings behind him, under the strike of the wings, gaining an incredible acceleration and bursting out.

That speed is obviously much faster than the players themselves.

This is also a feature of ALO, because the speed of motion depends on the player's own qualities, and the high and low flight capabilities have a systemic relationship, often flying faster or faster than running.

Combined with the difference in mobility, it can be said that in ALO, the high or low level of flight capability determines almost everything that wins or loses.

This is a world of air warfare, where first-rate players know how to fly.

And Sigurt was able to ascend to the runner-up on the Wind Elf's martial arts tournament, and his strength was obviously a little bit, even if he was underperforming.

But still that sentence.

He met Rosen.

“pounds--! ”

In the astonishing air burst, while Sigurt plundered, Roseau's figure inevitably turned into a storm, rushing into front of Sigurt.

It just so happens to appear in front of Sigurt, who starts to burst out and raises his blade high in his hand.

“What...? ”

Sigurt's face has changed dramatically.

“Hmm...”

Rojin curled his mouth in front of Sigurt.

Spin, the fairy sword in your hand is like a lightning bolt, turned into a flash, resolutely crossed.

“Pfft! ”

In tears, Sigurt's wide-edged sword flew halfway into the sky.

With his sword-handed hand.

“Boom!”

The next second, the muffled sound followed.

“Whoo...! ”

Sigurt groaned and the whole crowd was kicked out.