Quadruple split.

Chapter 560
"I seem to be a little overwhelmed"

When the first sparks burst out from Cordoba's body, [Escape] was turned on, Motan, who jumped more than ten meters, whistled, then sat down on the ground slowly, and looked at the rune body that was melting at a high speed. : "Should it be said that he is worthy of being a principled and good man? In order not to affect the people around him, he even gave up the idea of ​​killing me with a large-scale self-explosion, heh, it makes me feel embarrassed."

As soon as the words fell, the rune body that had lost the "artificial soul" not far away was turned into powder in a burst of distorted fire, and then was blown into the air by a breeze, leaving no scum left.

And a petite figure also appeared in front of Mo Tan at the same time, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes: "What makes you feel so embarrassed?"

"Yo~"

Mo Tan raised his head and grinned at Futaba, and said with a smile: "Is it clean?"

"One ran away, and the others were killed."

Futaba waved her hand, waved back the two less injured Fireclaw fighters behind her, then sat with her hands on her knees opposite Motan, and said lazily: "If you didn't make Cordoba go berserk, , the hermaphrodite who caused us a lot of trouble before shouldn't be able to escape either."

Mo Tan poked his neck with great interest and asked: "So, the pink-haired girl just now is really the same person as the leopard man who used the mercury core Fernan to smack me?"

"Yes, he's a player. His name, gender, and purpose are all unknown. He didn't seem to have anything to do with the Marshall family before. At the latest, he joined the game when I detained Buffy Marshall in Violet." Futaba pouted, using her The smooth little chin rubbed the hair hanging down on his knees, and said listlessly: "Also, by visual inspection, this person must be in the top [-] in the combat power rankings, and he definitely does not belong to the three camps on the good side. I don’t know anything else.”

Mo Tan, who was mitigating the negative effects of the [Escape] skill, stretched his waist, waved his hands lacking in interest, and said, "Needless to say in detail, I'm not interested in that person, even if there was some friction before, but since the other party If you're a player, after the Marshall family is finished, you shouldn't be idle and trouble us."

"Oh? What if that person didn't help Marshall because of a mission or something, but purely out of interest?"

Futaba, who was pursing her mouth and trying to breathe on the lens, wrinkled her nose, shrugged and said, "Isn't it too arbitrary to directly conclude that that person won't trouble us again?"

Mo Tan was lying on the ground with his cheeks resting on his side, and while looking at the soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield not far away, he said absently: "I'm too lazy to continue the investigation, it's just because the difficulty of finding out the identity of that person is too much for him to continue to eat." The possibility of finding trouble with us is not directly proportional, and there is no need for you to find faults just for the sake of finding faults."

"Okay, let's go back to the topic just now, is there something between you and Cordoba?"

Futaba nodded congenially, and her big watery eyes blinked at Mo Tan flutteringly: "The Lun family is curious~"

"Knock your horse on the head."

Mo Tan casually flicked the opponent's head, and said disdainfully: "You are still cute? Are you that material?"

This is really a bit too much. After all, from the image point of view, whether it is Mu You in reality or Futaba in the game, they are all very cute girls, whether it is her quirky temperament, exquisite and delicate Her baby face, or the legal loli height of just [-] meters, all give her a unique advantage in the field of "selling cute". If this girl overcomes social phobia, she can go to manga freely Looking for someone to show off maliciously in places like exhibitions, it is estimated that one or two gentlemen may die of cuteness.

But
As I said before, whether it is Futaba or Mo Tan, the two have completely demonized each other many years ago, so for Mo Tan at this moment, no matter Futaba is a There is no difference in essence whether she looks cute to her as a cute girl or as a two-headed ogre to him.

"So are you going to say it or not?"

Futaba covered her forehead and groaned twice, then quickly rushed to Mo Tan in the next second, grabbed a few locks of hair in front of his forehead, and threatened: "Don't think I don't know that your current state is very bad! No matter what the side effect of the skill is, if you don't satisfy my curiosity, I'll tear your hairline back two centimeters!"

Although the two are just 'playing around' now, Mo Tan doesn't doubt Futaba's execution ability, so he tells the truth openly: "Simply speaking, shortly after I created the character, They came to a place called Pato City, where they killed someone who was probably the Cordoba boss."

"Pato City"

Futaba pondered for half a second, and asked curiously, "That's where you picked up Xiao Ai and her boyfriend?"

Because she often visited Liuli Pavilion in Salamune some time ago, Futaba knew a lot about Xiaoai and Leisa. There is no difficulty at all in the girl's clichés, and no matter how strict the tone is, Xiao Ai can't 100% show his flaws in front of Futaba, so the latter still has some understanding of what happened after Mo Tan picked up Xiao Ai of.

"It's not a boyfriend. To be precise, it should be that girl's unrequited love."

Mo Tan laughed, and took out a small jar with an exquisite shape from his luggage, showed it to Futaba, and then shook it vigorously: "The person Cole likes is dead, and the soul is in this jar , that kid has been with me till now, apart from admiration, partly because he wants to revive the girl he likes."

Shuangye Xu looked at Mo Tan: "So the reason why he is willing to be your horse boy is actually because he wants to resurrect the lamp god in this pot??"

"Let's not talk about why there is a lamp god in the pot." Mo Tan shrugged, put the [Spirit Inducing Bottle] in his arms and patted it twice, and said with a smile: "Probably that's what it means."

Futaba snorted softly: "It's dead, isn't it good to be with Xiaoai, that kid is hypocritical."

"That's a bad word."

Mo Tan shook his head, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know what kind of person this girl is, there are some loved ones in this world who are worthy of unswerving determination by stupid people. Alright, if the people in this jug were of your size, my two pony boys would probably have been together a long time ago."

Futaba brushed Mo Tan's hair carelessly: "Don't worry about the little girl's name Ma Zai, and don't change the topic, just keep talking."

"Obviously you pulled it apart first~"

Mo Tan put the soul-inducing bottle containing Rona's soul back into the bag, and continued to speak the truth in a serious manner: "In short, according to the boss who got to the second place on the ranking list, I was stabbed to death in Pato City. Nine out of ten times out of ten, that bad boy is him, although they are quite different in terms of appearance and appearance."

Futaba let go of her little hands, and asked curiously, "They are all quite different in appearance and appearance, can you still recognize them?"

"I didn't recognize it, obviously he recognized me, okay? I just remembered it later."

Mo Tan spread his hands, then stretched out his middle finger and pretended to pick up his nose: "Although I killed many people at that time, most of them were 'bad guys' in a broad sense, and that Cordova His camp is [Neutral Good], so as long as we exclude it a little bit, there will only be that bad boy standing at the warehouse door and yelling."

Futaba let go of Mo Tan's hair with a look of disgust, carefully stared at his middle finger that was digging boogers and rubbed back half a meter, and said with a sneer: "In the end, that poor boy became the number one in the ranking of combat effectiveness." You two, are you surprised or surprised?"

Mo Tan flicked his middle finger, which was nothing, disdainfully, and said flatly: "He exploded on the spot, and I'm alive."

"Yes, I was just about to ask you, what happened just now?"

Futaba looked at Mo Tan suspiciously, and asked with some doubts: "Why did he kneel when he seemed about to use some big move, and then exploded again?"

Mo Tan, who was barely able to walk normally, stood up unsteadily, shrugged and said: "I don't know, my mind was full of death and death at that time, God knows why that guy suddenly knelt down, and that road I’m also at a loss as to what the cool black light is.”

"real or fake?"

Futaba asked with some disbelief, and after realizing that Mo Tan suddenly turned around and walked away, he said in surprise: "Why are you going?"

"Walk around, don't worry about it."

Mo Tan waved his hand carelessly, and said without looking back: "And you don't need your mentor to care about it."

After saying that, he squeezed into the chaotic crowd, and soon disappeared.

"How did that kid find me?"

After a while, Anata Rasha's soft voice rang in Futaba's ears.

"Who knows."

While Futaba sent a message to Cordoba to ask about his situation, he replied casually: "Let him go. If I guessed correctly, that guy is willing to cooperate with me until now and help push the situation to the present situation. Just to be able to 'walk around' at this moment."

"Alright, anyway, I'm just here to protect you this time."

Taraxia, who didn't know where the person was, replied calmly.

"No, if possible, I hope you can go and clear up the three Marshall main battle regiments influenced by the cultists."

Futaba smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "After all, the only threat has been eliminated, so we might as well let this battle be over soon."

Tal Rasha's voice paused for a moment, and she refused: "No, the Mages Guild is a neutral organization, and I'm also registered in the Salamune branch."

"You think too much, Ana, the opponent is a believer of evil gods, not just one of the nine major families of the Violet Empire, if you help, it will only benefit the Mage Guild, believe me, they will definitely promote you as a A hero who is fearless in the face of evil, turns the tide, has a noble character, and has a correct outlook will establish the image of the guild."

Futaba sneered, shook her head and said, "I said Ana, you don't really believe in the so-called 'neutrality', do you? That thing is worth less than my face."

The genius mage Anata Rasha was silent for a long time this time, and then said helplessly: "Although I admit that I am far less thorough than you in politics, can you stop yelling 'Ana' one by one? , do you know how much older I am than you?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Granny Rasha."

".Let's call her Ana."

"So if you have the ability, please help me out. Anyway, you don't like unnecessary dead people, do you?"

"I found that you are really similar to that Dabs. You always like to think and analyze problems from the perspective of others, and use the final argument to achieve your own goals."

"So what's your answer?"

"Ana?"

"Heh, after talking so much, why don't we go to help in the end?"

fifteen minutes later

Outskirts of Mercury City, outside the main battlefield

Mo Tan, who has completely got rid of the side effects of [Escape], has already taken off his long robe, put on his equipment with the strongest comprehensive ability, and is wearing a rather simple black hood, and is quietly heading towards Mercury City. direction of high-speed movement.

[Sure enough, the Marshall family bet everything on that assassination, so they don't have the slightest follow-up force. The best proof is that I can go deep here smoothly. 】

[If there are no accidents, the battle will end in about three hours. Considering the variables, it will take two hours at the shortest, and it won't be dark any longer. 】

[Although the time is a little tight, it is enough. 】

[Hehe, although it was planned a few days ago, it is really beyond imagination to be able to prove that the current 'I' is also the shadow of the apocalypse so smoothly. 】

[However, it's really tiring to forcefully stop my thoughts from developing towards 'how to kill Cordoba', otherwise I'll be in trouble if I ruin a good thing again. 】

[It's really exciting. Although I can roughly know that Cordoba's remaining energy is not much, and there is only one crystal left on his body, it is still dangerous enough. In case I am killed before his energy is almost empty, or I It's not the 'Shadow of Apocalypse', I guess I can only kneel down and kowtow to him. 】

[The four apocalypses in the prophecy have been determined to be mine, including 'Tan Mo' and 'Mo'. From this, it can be inferred that the light of the second apocalypse is not Yuchen, but 'Black Brahma'. if.】

[Theoretically, there is only one Shadow of Apocalypse left, the one in the City of Light, and the one in the Southeast Continent. What's the situation?]

"It's so interesting~"

Mo Tan laughed, took out a small bat from his cuff, and then threw it high into the air with a vigorous flick.
"Hey! Don't pretend to be dead, the transaction begins!"

Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh: The end

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