The King of Elden does not die alone!

"Can you see the guidance of blessing?" Roger, who was standing opposite a few people, suddenly asked.

Mia nodded, acknowledging the incident.

"So that's why you want to challenge Greg and get the Great Rune..." Roger admired: "I really envy you. Although I am also a Faded One like you, I haven't seen any guidance for a long time."

Patch asked, "Then why did you come to this city?"

"What I'm looking for is in this city," Roger replied.

"What are you looking for?" Even though he was still tied up, Patch became interested after hearing Roger's words.

When it comes to the pursuit of wealth, Patch never wants to fall behind.

Roger smiled slightly and concealed the fact: "Well, it's not convenient for me to disclose this."

"Ahahaha," Patch said, a little embarrassed. "That's right. We should be on guard against people we don't know..."

After Patch finished speaking, Roger added: "However, I am also a Faded One who has been blessed. I think I can help you in this capacity."

He then said, "If you want to enter the city... you still need to get through one person's obstruction. You should know the evil omen demon that hunts the faded ones, right?"

Mia nodded: "I know."

If I am not mistaken, the evil omen demon that Roger mentioned is Markit.

Mia didn't know whether the other Faded Ones in the Borderland knew the name of the evil omen demon Markit, but as a player, she definitely knew it.

The evil omen teacher, who is proficient in fast and slow swords, is the first plot boss that players encounter in the normal process.

Roger smiled bitterly. "I really underestimated the power of that ominous demon. I can't move forward into the city, and there are soldiers blocking me from behind. As you can see, I am now in a dilemma and can only hide in the tunnel."

"I didn't ask about your situation clearly before I launched the attack in the hope of getting help... I am extremely sorry."

"It doesn't matter if no one is hurt," Mia said magnanimously.

"How about it, do you want to come together? If possible, maybe we can sneak into the city without fighting, and then find a chance to fight the city lord."

Roger smiled bitterly: "Although it is a good idea...but that demon may already know me."

From the previous conversation, he revealed that he challenged Markit but was defeated.

I didn't know how to go back, so I hid in this tunnel.

So, if he and Mia were to pretend to be "sacrifices"...

There is a high probability that you won't be able to get through it.

“Don’t take it too seriously.” Fearing that he had put pressure on Mia and thus disrupted his compatriots’ plans, Roger waved his hand and said, “If you are confident that you can get away with it, then go ahead. I can continue to wait for an opportunity.”

Mia hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Although he really wanted to have Roger, an ally with excellent fighting ability.

But if another opportunity to avoid fighting arises, Mia would still prefer to pay the smallest price.

After choosing what they were going to do, Mia and Roger said goodbye.

"Goodbye," Roger wished, "I hope we can both be safe and not become sacrifices."

"grateful."

The three men disguised themselves again and walked along the tunnel.

Dozens of minutes later, light from nature finally appeared in front of this long tunnel that was several thousand meters long.

After passing through the tunnel and reaching the top of the mountain, the strong wind on Storm Hill dissipated.

It turns into a cool breeze blowing on your face.

Before the tunnel, there is a bridge.

I don't know what the significance of that bridge is, but it is a bridge that is three times the width of a tunnel, running across the cliff. At the end of the bridge is the ruined city of Stonewell surrounded by cliffs.

The gorgeous Gothic-style walls of Stonewell City, with their golden carvings, no longer have their former glory.

Countless terrifying cracks separated the city walls. Hideous thorns protruded from the dark cracks, emitting an endless ominous aura.

This city seems to be cursed.

There were a lot of ownerless weapons scattered on the bridge, just like a battlefield where a battle had just ended, showing the hostility of this place.

千?寻.".小.:说,"??中'.转:裙?;?;2:'5.?5!'.5.?:?9"5,;;.3?'",0"!:.0三人已经踏出了隧道。

'Don't stop, keep it natural.'

Mia warned herself in her heart.

I hope that this time, I can be as safe as I was when I first got through the big tree guard.

She took advantage of the blindfold and quietly moved her gaze.

As expected, on the tower of Stonewell's city gate, there stood the cloaked figure.

The evil omen, Markit.

He held the scepter and stood on a tall tower, looking down at the bridge in front of him like a king.

He watched Wilden lead the two men onto the bridge.

There was no movement.

Until the three of them had walked one-third of the bridge.

Without warning, Market raised her hand.

Mia couldn't see Markit's face clearly, and didn't know if he made any expression. She only saw a golden dagger appear in the hand of the evil demon.

The sense of crisis rushed directly from the coccyx to the top of the head.

In an instant, the rope disappeared.

The golden phantom dagger swept over Wilden and Patch, and headed straight towards Mia.

Fluorescent stars seemed to appear under the girl's feet, and the next moment she seemed to have lost half her weight and leaped back lightly.

The dagger, which was definitely a scimitar to Mia, was stuck where she had been standing a second ago.

‘Boom——’

Markit's palms struck the stone slabs under his feet, making sounds like bells and drums.

"Even someone who has been blessed with this much can still be fooled by the fire of ambition?"

Market felt it.

A familiar blessing on the blindfolded blonde girl dressed in black.

This blessing only belongs to those who grew up at the foot of the golden tree before the Shattering War.

...The blessing on the girl in front of him might be even more powerful than that of a man like that.

It's like a chameleon's eyes can see a wider spectrum of light.

The evil demon Markit could also clearly feel the love and care that God had for Mia.

And within that familiar blessing power, there is also an independent and unfamiliar power buried, which complements the blessing of the golden tree.

It's like... the King of Fragments.

“It’s chilling.”

Markit closed her eyes gently.

But the body was already in a tense posture.

The thrown dagger is also a test.

Test whether the girl who carries such a blessing has the power that matches that blessing.

Mia's evasive behavior made Market's guess come true.

Someone with such strength, such a blessing, able to break free from the ropes at any time, could not be an ordinary faded one, let alone a sacrifice for limb reattachment.

Then, she mixed in with the sacrifices and tried to deceive others, which could only be for a despicable purpose.

If that is the case, then he is a traitor to the Golden Tree.

Markit suddenly jumped up from the high tower and hovered in the air.

Then, like a cannonball, it landed in the middle of the bridge.

Dust rolled in, and the three people in front of Market turned their heads away at the same time.

The smoke dissipated, and an ominous demon with horns and a long robe stood up from where it had landed, holding the knobby scepter in its hand.

"Traitors who don't know how to obey should be extinguished, along with the fire of ambition!"

"I, the evil demon Markit, execute this immediately."

Calvin, pigeon day

One-on-one battles are easy to write, but I'm totally clueless about many-on-one battles!

Kavin!

The pain is ahh ...

I can't even hold back the urge to slap myself...

Would you be able to accept it if the battle process ended quickly and did not exceed a thousand words?

Chapter 56. Battle of the Evil Omen

What? I can write it too.

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"Get out of here. What I do is none of your business."

Markit said to Wilden and Patch, holding his scepter like a sword.

It seems that the plan to get away with it was not without effect, as Market did not implicate Wilden and Patch.

Focus all firepower on Mia.

But the response he received was.

Wilden drew his sword and cut the ropes from Patch's hands.

Mia quickly threw the shield and spear to him.

"I'm sorry to have to obey."

Wilden raised his swords.

"..."Markit looked at him, seeming a little surprised.

Surprised that a soldier would stop him, and also surprised that...

"Birds of a feather?"

There was a frost on his voice.

At the moment of conversation, the three of them were ready to fight.

In this case, there is no need to delay any further.

The ominous demon took a step forward.

Mia also knew that she could no longer avoid the battle, so she took the lead in launching the attack.

The pyroxene on the top of the staff in his hand flashed.

The cyan light gathered around Mia.

Compared to the previous time when she was ambushed by Roger, Mia had more time to create more powerful and faster magic gravel.

Three magic powers gathered around Mia in a triangle.

Markit in front of them just walked towards the three people slowly.

When the green light was full, the magic gravel flew towards Markit like an arrow shot from a bow, and Markit just waved his scepter.