Quadruple split.

Chapter 419 One Day Countdown

next day
Nov. 2049, 2

Game timeAM10:23
South of Misha County, Jinhui River Tributary, Long Bridge
"Drink!!"

Accompanied by a roar, the huge sword-like scepter smashed down, knocking over ten mutants swarming to the ground, and then suddenly burst out a burst of sharp cyan streamer, slashing and flying They killed seven heads whose original appearance could no longer be seen, and forced back these undead vanguards who could not suppress their hunger.

At the same time, a seemingly slender and slender cross descended from the sky seven or eight meters away, followed by a slender figure. The high-level priest robes that were already stained with black blood fluttered in the wind, revealing A decadent and dark post-modern aesthetic.

"It's a bit slow~"

Xia Lian easily picked up her star-gold cross of unknown tonnage, turned her head and smiled at Cordoba who was rampaging among a group of mutants like a chariot, and said, "The monster on the other bridge has been cleaned up by my sister. Oh."

The tall and mighty 'Captain of the Iron Rangers' rolled his eyes angrily, swung the Punisher's staff with a movement as if playing baseball, and ruthlessly smashed the two mutants into the air, causing them to crash into another Among the enemies rushing over with a roar, Bo directly took one of them down, and responded loudly: "Sister, if you want to make sarcastic remarks, why don't you hurry up and help cut down a few more. I have consumed too much in the past two days, so I don't want to keep some of them." It's easy to turn off the fire!"

"Eh? I thought the representatives of Tianzhu Mountain were all monsters~"

Xia Lian chuckled, flung her slender arms, and the cross flew out like a boomerang, and made a semicircle in the air, directly blasting more than a dozen hideous faces before flying back. into the master's hands.

Cordoba laughed dryly, activated the two giant runes in the crook of his arms, and rushed forward with his staff, which was not much less powerful than a battering ram, and smashed the place that had just been ravaged by the cross. Stepped on it again, and finally pushed back those monsters that had already crossed half of the long bridge, and then turned around and complained in a bad tone: "Please, not all the agents have enmity with you, the goddess did not Have you been taught that it's wrong to vent your anger?"

"No, the goddess has no time to deal with such trivial matters."

Xia Lian dragged the heavy cross to Cordoba's side, standing in the middle of the long bridge and kept breathing nearby... To be precise, it was a mutant who still had the ability to make up for the knife, and his forehead was covered with fine grains. Beads of sweat: "How many came here today?"

Cordoba pondered for a while, and replied uncertainly: "One hundred? Well, it might be two hundred."

Xia Lian sighed, then tore open a scroll, released several white and pure auras, swept away the filth left on the long bridge, and said solemnly: "It's the same as over there, there are more of them. Not much, and it’s not even noon yet, these things are really accumulating more and more.”

"I no longer dare to think about how many people have been killed by this plague."

Cordoba's expression was not too turbulent, but his tone was full of distress and helplessness: "Not counting the dead who failed to stand up again, we have killed nearly a thousand mutants who can die a second time these days. It’s just that these are all real people.”

Xia Lian glanced at the former, leaned on the cross and gasped slightly, and said, "I have experienced the same tragic and even more uncomfortable scenes, but judging from the degree of weirdness, this disaster can definitely be ranked first." Three, may the Goddess bless these innocent souls."

"Didn't you say that the goddess is very busy..."

Cordoba made a remark casually, and then said to Xia Lian with a big face, "Go back first, your physical condition seems to be getting worse, and those guys on the other side of the river will probably be able to live in peace for a while , It is better to seize the opportunity to rest more."

Xia Lian chuckled: "You are indeed very different from the agents I have met in the past. Not only will you be touched by this kind of scene, but you even know how to care about girls."

The corner of Cordoba's mouth twitched, and he said with a dry smile: "You, an elf who has lived for hundreds of years, told me, a rune creature that has not yet passed the guarantee, that she is a woman...cough, isn't it, a sexuality like me... ...Ah no, there are not many agents who are emotional."

Under the intimidating gaze of His Highness the Holy Maiden, Cordoba forcibly swallowed the second half of his sentence, changed his words abruptly and apologized with a smile, and then turned around and charged at dozens of people who were holding their weapons tightly on the other side of the long bridge. The person who was watching this side waved and shouted: "Hey! It's almost done here, you take over for a few hours first."

"Thank you, Uncle Cordoba."

A half-orc boy wearing a simple leather armor, two daggers hanging from his waist, and a short sword in his hand came up first, tiptoed and hammered Cordoba's shoulder twice, and said with a smile: "Next, I'll hand over to you." Give it to us, uncle, you and sister Xia Lian, hurry up and take a rest."

This gray-haired boy with a pair of pointed ears is the little wolf who was brought out of Fair City by Cordoba before. When he was rescued, both his physical condition and his mental state improved a lot, and he seemed to have completely come out of his grief, but for some reason, this young man with a calm personality and a good outlook has not It's becoming more and more unkempt, and the whole person's temperament is becoming more and more sloppy.

That is to say, Cordoba has not known him for a long time. If those people in Fair City who have been with the little wolf for more than ten years see him now, they will 100% think that this child must be stimulated or I accidentally ate something weird.

However, because no one in Fair City was spared except the little wolf, no one except himself could understand how much this boy had changed, nor would he know why he made such a change...

Except for himself.

"Boy, how many times have I said it, call me Brother Cordoba! It's Big Brother! Not Uncle!"

Cordoba glared angrily at the boy in front of him who, with his ears, didn't even reach his chest, and grinned, "I'm not a few years older than you!"

The little wolf curled his lips, and took out a rough black stone to grind it on the blade: "You can be considered an uncle if you look like an uncle, besides, is there any advantage in calling you elder brother?"

Cordoba clenched his fists, squeezed out two words and added punctuation through his teeth with difficulty: "No!"

"Then don't call."

Little Wolf rolled his eyes.

"Boy." Cordova was silent for two seconds, and then laughed sinisterly: "I suddenly thought of a benefit of you calling me big brother..."

"Oh, let's hear it."

"Is it worth saving a fat beating in a second?"

"Brother~~"

"..."

Cordoba looked at the young man who seemed to have changed his face directly in front of him, and held back for a long time before he uttered a meaningless MMP.

"Look how promising you are."

Xia Lian gave Cordoba a contemptuous look, then pinched the little wolf's ears twice with a smile: "Don't be afraid of that bastard who is not even considered a human being, if he dares to bully you, my sister will clean him up for you. "

The little wolf nodded as if he was pounding garlic, and then made a face at Cordoba: "Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle~"

Cordova: "..."

All in all, after handing over the long bridge to dozens of guards and adventurers in Savoy City (as well as the little wolf who volunteered to help and a player who was responsible for liaison), Cole, who fought bloody battles for more than two hours in a row, Duowa and Xia Lian returned to the city and took a rest in the side hall of the city hall.

Of course, Xia Lian is the only one who really needs to rest. Cordova, a player who does not consume physical energy because of his special nature, is actually the same whether he rests or not. Not only does he not need to sleep, he doesn't even have a feeding system and sense of taste.

"Coyotes are funny, aren't they?"

Xia Lian lay sprawled on the large sofa, stuffed her mouth with dry bread that was easy to carry and was very hungry, and smiled at Cordoba: "To be honest, at first I heard you said that he went through that When I was doing this, I was worried that the child would never recover from it, but I didn't expect such a good psychological quality."

"Sadness and anger don't solve problems, so rather than doing nothing but blaming others, it's better to suppress them and explode at the right time."

Cordoba nodded solemnly at first, and then said with a wry smile: "Do you believe it, the child said this himself on the second day after I rescued him. On the first day, he didn't say a word, except talking to When I was driving and eating, I just shed tears without moving at all. I was afraid that the boy would cry and dehydrate, but the next morning he told me what he said that sounded stupid just now, and he stopped crying. , and then...start calling me uncle."

Xia Lian smiled: "It seems that you are not really angry with him."

"Nonsense, how worthless I am to be as knowledgeable as a kid. If he can have a good spirit, don't call me uncle, you can call me uncle."

Because he rescued the little wolf with his own hands, Cordoba, who had a certain sense of responsibility for the latter, spread his hands: "I just don't know how to coax the child, so I just play around with him."

"Okay! Very good!"

Xia Lian patted Cordoba's shoulder abruptly (leaving a faint handprint), grinned and said: "I didn't expect you to be quite responsible, if it weren't for a rough man like you who is not my sister's type, Actually, I can't think about it..."

Cordova stared blankly at the physique attribute in his attribute column, which was almost a rip-off compared to mainstream players, and then glanced at the 6% HP lost by Xia Lian's slap, suddenly very I am glad that I am a relatively rough man, but at the same time, I am inexplicably thinking that if this saintly sister really finds a man who is not so rough in the future, will one day accidentally beat him to death.

"Hey, are you thinking of something very rude?"

Xia Lian looked at the other party suspiciously, and sighed softly after Cordoba swore that she should be more polite: "By the way, it will start tomorrow..."

Cordoba nodded slightly, and said seriously: "Well, Mo...uh, didn't Hei Fan greet us last night, the preparations over there are basically done, everything depends on tomorrow. "

"Don't be so careful, I don't have time to care about your little secrets right now."

Xia Lian curled her lips, and then asked with a serious expression: "Did he tell you how sure it is? No matter how you say it, this plan is too risky, and it will be ruined if you are not careful. "

Cordova looked at her rather puzzled, and asked curiously, "Aren't you the first group of people who knew about the plan? Why did you go there before, why do you only start to worry about gains and losses now?"

"I was worried before, I was worried from the beginning."

Xia Lian gently stroked the star-gold cross lying on her knee, and said with a wry smile: "But I must believe in Hei Fan without reservation, even if no one else believes in him, I am the highest in both status and strength." All the saintesses must believe in him, otherwise how can others be at ease? Besides, there is no good way. Misha County has not completely collapsed until today. It can be said that it was created by Hei Fan, so except for one What else can I do outside of the darkness?"

Cordoba smiled, and sighed in his heart that Mo Tan was quite a bully, and shrugged: "Yes, didn't he give a choice before, to give up the Twin Cities here, and wipe out the remnants step by step? The mutants that come down, of course, I personally don't want to see this result."

"Who wants that?"

Xia Lian carefully placed the cross on the ground, and then lay down on the sofa without any image: "This is an unsolvable problem in itself, and time does not allow everyone to hesitate, so just believe that guy can perform miracles." Well, anyway, I'll take responsibility as much as I can, um, if something goes wrong."

Cordoba laughed, folded his arms and said with a smile: "So you are not worried at all, but you just force yourself not to show any anxiety in public?"

"That's it."

Xia Lian smacked her lips, and said weakly: "How could you not be worried..."

Cordoba hesitated for a moment, fixedly looked at the Apocalypse Crystal on the Staff of the Punisher, which had been dimmed to almost no luster, and said after a while: "Hei Fan didn't tell me exactly how much Odds, but I get the sense that he doesn't feel like he's doing something pointless, and that's about it."

"Is it……"

Xia Lian closed her eyes, and muttered softly: "As expected, I am not mistaken. If I can get through this time safely, I might as well help him and Wang Yu to deal with the matter."

"Puff, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

"Hey, why are you taking a sip of water on purpose and pretending to be choking?"

"To express the shock inside."

"Hey, by the way, I just remembered, you already knew them two, right?"

"Well, let's just say that."

Chapter Four Hundred and Sixteen: The End

(End of this chapter)