Quadruple split.

Chapter 787 Deterrence

Game timeAM07:00
The main peak of the holy mountain Sumer, the command room on the second floor of the war hall

"May you have a good dream, senior."

Yizuo smiled slightly, and bowed slightly to Mo Tan who seemed to be in a state of slumber, then gently grabbed the blanket hanging on the back of the latter's chair, and skillfully covered Mo Tan who had completely lost consciousness. body, turned and walked towards the door.

Next second

"Hey, what is that?"

Some embarrassing light coughs came from behind, Yizuo suddenly turned around and looked back, only to see that Mo Tan, who had opened his eyes again, was smiling shyly at himself, and then stood up uncomfortably, He walked over holding the blanket that had just been covered for half a minute.

"Senior, don't you want to rest!"

Yizuo blinked in surprise, looked at his senior whose mental outlook had changed a lot even though it was only a second later (the time when he turned around and walked outside), and said in a daze: "Is there anything else I haven't explained? "

Knowing that less than a minute has passed in the game, Mo Tan, who has actually spent a full twelve hours outside the game, could only twitch the corners of his mouth stiffly, and said with a dry smile: "Actually, well, I have already rested .”

Then the beautiful half-dragon female knight in front of him was completely in a state of confusion, blinking her eyes stupidly for a long time, and then subconsciously opened her mouth and let out a 'clam'.

"Well, how should I put it, when people from another world like Huo Yanyang and I return to the original world, the time ratio is actually somewhat different from here."

Mo Tan didn't hide too much from Yi Zuo, who already had a rough understanding of the concept of outsiders, and spread his hands honestly: "To be more specific, it should be 0:12, at a certain point in time."

"Eh?"

Yizuo lived up to Mo Tan's expectations, showing an expression that did not understand at all.

"Well, all in all, I'm still in good spirits. If I'm lucky, I should be able to catch up with the 'premiere' later on, although I may lose consciousness for a few hours at any time."

Mo Tan directly brought up the topic of time ratio, and then said to Yizuo sternly: "It is not convenient for me to say the specific reason, but if something happens to me, such as unavoidable unconsciousness, I will Please help me cover it up."

The latter immediately nodded vigorously: "I said that senior has been studying the battle plan last night, and he hardly closed his eyes, so his body is quite tired."

"it is good!"

When Mo Tan saw that the girl was so kind, he was immediately overjoyed, clapped his hands and said, "That's a good excuse!"

"It's not an excuse."

His lovely junior shook his head vigorously, and said seriously: "Senior, you didn't sleep well last night, I was just telling the truth."

"Hey, why don't you say I sleep like a pig during the day."

Mo Tan made a funny expression, and then left the command room with the smiling female knight, went down the spiral staircase to the first floor, pushed open the door of the war hall, and walked into the ice and snow outside. Under the blue clear sky, he took a deep breath of cold air.

Then Yizuo only felt refreshed, and all the fatigue on his body was swept away on the spot.

And Mo Tan was frozen like a dog, shivering and put on the blanket in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, a round of light as clear as the warm sun spread out around Yizuo, shaking off the chill on Mo Tan's body. The ground is used as a small stove to keep the seniors warm.

"Let's go, senior, today's weather is very suitable for sunbathing."

Yizuo smiled gently, and slowed down imperceptibly, half a body behind Mo Tan just right.

As early as two seconds ago, several dialog boxes had been opened at the same time, and Mo Tan, who was immersed in thinking, just nodded absently, and walked forward at a leisurely pace.

then
"Senior, that is the direction of the Temple of Enlightenment."

Yizuo, who already knew through certain channels that Mo Tan has almost no sense of direction, held the latter dumbfoundingly, pointed to the right side of the two, and said with a suppressed smile: "That is the direction of the deterrent position, obviously It is the location marked by yourself”

'Don't worry, if you are too positive, it will make the other party suspicious, just let it be. '

'Well, I see, help me count the list of players who are currently staying in Sumir, especially those who are willing to cooperate with the command for mission rewards, let them add me as friends, and let them log off and go to the forum if they don't trust me Look up the person 'Black Fan', I will finish their assignment before twelve o'clock at noon. '

"It's okay to be able to play while on vacation in Tokyo. Okay, let's get down to business. I have already said hello to Wan Yang. If there is an emergency when I am not online, he will contact you, and then you can directly give me the other two numbers." Translated, hard work. '

"Wan Yang, the previous information hasn't been updated until five o'clock. You basically have players on your side and you don't need to rest. Also, send a few thieves to observe C2 at a close distance now." The X1 position, marked in the hand-drawn map I sent you in the afternoon, it is best to summarize the number of their players, feel free to contact. '

'Ah, it's really early today. Dinner is stewed pork ribs. The weather here in Sumer is fine. How's it going in the City of Light? '

'Let me confirm again, it is your mentor who is in charge of the outermost defense circle tomorrow morning, right?Let me tell you in advance that if the situation is different from what you said, I will ask Xia Lian to announce your apostasy in the name of a saint. Are you afraid of apostasy? '

Mo Tan, who opened six dialogue windows at the same time, quickly replied to the message, turned ninety degrees to the right, and walked in the direction pointed by Yi Zuo, maintaining a frenzied multitasking state.

The female knight, who probably guessed the reason for the senior's absence, could only walk two quick steps with a wry smile, cleaning up flowers, plants, snow, stones and other obstacles for the senior who walked without looking at his feet, and was extremely busy.

Half an hour later
On the mountainside of the main peak of the holy mountain Sumir, the deterrent position on the Black Brahma strategic map: in front of the cold tooth mine

"Mr. Black Fan, Ms. Jalette."

The soul priest Puskas Heizhang, who has been in charge of organizing work here since last night, walked up to Mo Tan and Yizuo, looked left and right, saluted the two with subtle movements, and said in a low voice: "I'm so glad to meet you, you know, those little brats have been asking me what we are going to do since last night, the key problem is that I don't know what we are going to do, it's very difficult! "

Mo Tan looked at the dark-skinned old orc in front of him who was over seventy but still in good spirits, and said with a chuckle, "You can tell everyone that we are going to give those defilers a surprise."

"I don't think that will be a small surprise."

Puskas rubbed his hands, and whispered next to Mo Tan: "Miss Purana has already told me that you are the commander who has led our good guys in Sumir to victory during this period, and you Months and won a battle in the south!"

Mo Tan smiled humbly, shook his head and said, "You are overrated, it's just luck."

"Hey, let's put it this way, Mr. Black Fan"

Puskas twisted his nose, brought his big face closer, and asked expectantly, "Can you really deal with those damned blasphemers within a week?"

"If everything is as smooth as the ground is laid, I think it can be done."

Mo Tan blinked and gave an affirmative answer.

Puskas immediately patted the former's shoulder vigorously, forgetting to use his excited honorifics: "Haha, then what did you say about luck just now, walk around, I will take you to inspect the achievements of the big guy!"

Then Yizuo quickly helped Motan up from the snow on the ground, and helped the grinning latter to follow Puskas to the open space not far away.

Game timeAM09:23
Within the territory of the Holy Mountain Sumer, area A5 of the Black Van strategy map: Xuejiu Hill
"Is there still no news today?"

Lucius Lestrange stared at the majestic Sumir main peak in the distance with his hands behind his back, his two scimitar-like eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he murmured as if talking to himself: "I really can't I know what Archbishop Eden is worrying about, as long as we give us another month, that damn mountain will convert to our lord."

The blond young man standing behind Lucius raised his eyebrows, made a face with his handsome and mean face, and said slowly: "I doubt it, after all, a simple mountain can't Convert to any person or god, and the series of setbacks some time ago cannot be explained by 'carelessness' or 'accidental', maybe Archbishop Eden has the same idea as me."

"Say what's on your mind, Tom."

The high-level bishop Lucius, who also has blond hair and the same handsome and mean face, glanced at the other party coldly, and reminded him in his unique, calm and slightly upward tone: "Also, please don't forget that you are now Just a Lieutenant of Whispering Priestesses, not my son Tom Lestrange."

The blond young man who seemed to be in his early twenties narrowed his eyes slightly, playing with a dark red wooden stick about twenty-five centimeters long that slipped into his hands at some point, and said softly: "Yes, I Know exactly where you are, or you would have been lying on the ground long after that 'Tom' was said, my dear father."

"You've been showing a lack of respect for your father, son."

The corners of Lucius' mouth twitched twice, his pair of emotionless light blue eyes fixed on the dark red stick in Tom Lestrange's hand, his voice became a little dry for some reason: "This is not Something to brag about."

The latter just looked away casually, and said lightly: "I already respect you a lot, Lucius Lestrange, you should be very clear, what are you doing instead of being a priest in such a ghost place?" , I am more inclined to kill those Aunt Delphi who suddenly appeared at our door half a year ago and invited you and your mother to join this sect, whether you want to listen or not, that woman has always been a trouble in my eyes."

"He's your aunt."

Lucius looked at his son with a cold and sharp gaze.

"Yes, so she is still alive, healthy, full and thinking she is free, just like you, not taken by my wand."

The boy named Tom lazily shook the 'magic wand' in his hand, a green light flashed, and a low-level Whispering cultist who was about to find a place to go to the bathroom tens of meters away fell to the ground and stopped immediately breathe.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Lucius' forehead.

"I hope you will be more grateful, thankful that you have the honor to be my father, thankful that I took part in this not-so-smart plan with family affection, thankful that I didn't kill you because of that stupid name you gave me , I am grateful that I am still a 'special' person in my eyes."

Tom slowly retracted the 'magic wand' in his cuff, glanced at the main peak of Sumir in the distance, which Lucius saw nothing unusual, and said lightly: "As for now, compared to my own life You are ashamed in front of your son, you might as well think about the disgusting fluctuations that were constantly emitting from that mountain ten minutes ago."

"fluctuation?"

Lucius choked slightly, then turned his head to look at the main peak of Sumir: "What fluctuation?"

"I do not know either."

Tom shook his head frankly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If I have to say it, I feel somewhat similar to those of the Holy Church United, but in terms of nature, you should understand it yourself."

In the second after Tom's voice fell, a holy wave that even Lucius could clearly feel suddenly exploded from the main peak of Sumir, a hundred miles away. As Tom said, it was a wave full of The holiness and the breath of life can make people think of the fluctuation of the union of the Holy Church in the first place.

But
"Impossible, that damned expeditionary force should still be shrunk to the west, there is absolutely no way to hide it from us and Whispering City's eyes and ears and appear on the main peak of Sumir!"

Lucius stared at the main peak of Sumir, which had regained its calmness, and then suddenly turned to look at his son: "What do you think?"

"I agree with you, though."

Tom spread his hands, and then grinned slyly: "If you want, I can go to that mountain to see for myself and help you find out what happened there, and even heh, I can even talk to those old orcs Let's compete and kill a few."

Lucius' face froze suddenly: "What's your condition?"

"Tell me where the emblem of the Great Patriarch is, and let me leave the Whispering Sect."

Tom showed a refreshing smile, and Junyi's face became a little hideous for some reason: "Of course, it would be even better if you are willing to sever the father-son relationship with me."

"you think too much."

Lucius snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the commander's tent, without turning his head, he said, "Go and call Goshawk, Lieutenant Lestrange."

"As you wish, Lord Lucius."

Chapter seven hundred and eightieth: the end
(End of this chapter)