Chapter 565
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The moment they saw that the opponent's attack failed, both Georgia and Tang Erda chose without hesitation? To fill up the gun, Georgia pulled the bowstring again, aiming at the butterfly flying closer and closer to him, Tang Erda aimed his gun at each other. Quasi-butterfly, get ready for another shot.
This time, I will definitely win!
——In the eyes of Georgia and Tang Erda, such a strong and firm belief can be seen.
"Can't wait any longer?" A soft male voice came from the palace, "Our wandering team members can't wait? It's been so long?"
All attention? Hitting the arrow, Georgia's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked up at the palace behind him. Bai Liu threw out a whip with one hand, and stood on the eaves of the palace with a smile: "Don The team said you had trouble noticing your surroundings when you were shooting, and that's true."
When Bai Liu was concentrating on fighting against Tang Er and assisting Armand, Bai Liu quietly jumped onto the palace under the cover of the storm!
He looked at Georgia directly below with his willow eyes, pulled out the whip, and swung it down without any effort. The arrow in Georgia's hand was rolled up by the whip. He quickly canceled the weapon and summoned the weapon again. Chase and assist Armand, but it's already too late?.
Is this gap enough for Tang Er to open his gun?
"Bang bang bang bang—!"
Tang Erda emptied the magazine at one go, five bullets were fired at the same time, the butterfly was unavoidable, was hit by the tail fin, trembled in the air, turned into a gust of wind, and dissipated in place.
Hit?!
[System prompt: Player Armand's monster book form is invalid. 】
On the other side, outside the palace.
The hurricane stopped suddenly, and Armand returned to his body. The butterfly lying on his shoulder closed its wings, wrapped it into a cocoon, and fell into a deep sleep. It would not wake up again until an hour after the cd, calling the hurricane.
Oops?!
Armand gritted his teeth with a gloomy face, turned around and ran towards the palace as soon as he landed—there was no main attack, brother? He was just a support, and if it fell into the hands of Bai Liu, it would definitely not end well!
Everything that happened in the last world kept replaying in front of Armand's eyes. The one who was caught by Bai Liu and then put back, there was no emotion in his eyes. Georgia after the spiritual dimension reduction kept flashing in front of Armand, which made him almost unable to control Hold your emotions.
"I saw? [Future], Armand." Georgia from the last world sat in front of Armand with empty eyes, muttering to herself, "...Bai Liu opened heresy 0073? He spread it to the whole world Got it? News, told? There is a bit of gold and stone here, everyone, and he started smuggling it around the world? This heresy."
"So? Many, many people in the world, just like? The ancient Luolun Kingdom, they chose? Stand on the side of God, and chose? The [future] they want."
"I knew what was going to happen, but there was nothing I could do to stop it?."
"So I'm really? Wrong?"
"Because God exists and human desires exist, everyone will always choose gold. Gold is? Inexhaustible, right?"
"...Then I have done all this, I have persisted until now, the ten years I have guarded, and what? For? What?"
He was once erased? Memory, I don’t know what Georgia was talking to himself at that time, but he kept pale and clumsy comforting his brother, hoping that the other party can get strength from this and get better .
But to bear the entire country that was destroyed, to bear? Such a [future], how could his brother get better? !
There were tears in Armand's eyes, and he ran towards the palace with all his strength. During the running, Armand suddenly realized what? He quickly turned his head to avoid it, and a sharp monkey paw came from him No matter how fast he tilted his head, the opponent left? Five sharp scratches on the side of his neck.
Blood spurted out instantly.
"I'm finally back? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mu Sicheng scratched the ground, his eyes were red, his ears became sharp, his tail was wagging behind him, his hands were dragging the ground and his body was stretched. It was more than one meter long, and the whole person gave off a strong sense of oppression? He licked his mouth evilly, cracked his fangs and laughed loudly, "It's really overwhelming to want to escape in front of me. "
[System prompt: Player Mu Sicheng is equipped with a monster book form. 】
[System warning: Player Mu Sicheng's mental value has dropped by 40, and he has entered the berserk panel. 】
"You? Didn't die?" Armand narrowed his eyes.
Hurricane again, scale powder again, this guy can last for so long... Bai Liu actually gave this person all the antidote from the "witch refresh"?
"A mere man, want to kill me?" Mu Sicheng glanced sideways and sneered, "I also want to thank you for helping me lower my mental value, otherwise I really don't know how to enter the berserk panel. Then follow that guy Bai Liu's order—"
The pupils in Mu Sicheng's eyes twitched abruptly, and his five fingers merged into claws, aiming at the ferocity of Armand's neck and piercing cruelly? Going over: "——quickly killed? You?!"
Armand dodged to the left, a streak of blood appeared on the side of his face, and his hair slowly fell to the ground. When Armand raised his eyes again, his eyes changed completely, and Mu Sicheng was stunned by him for a moment.
——It's completely different from this guy's calm, indifferent eyes, which seemed to see through him and experience everything. It was a kind of violation of his own domain, hurting his important family members, Because of this, he was inspired? The eyes of a ferocious beast.
Armand's expression is extremely ferocious, distorted? On that beautiful face, he shook his arm with his right hand, swung it to the left, and threw out a huge set of bows and arrows, a set of thick bows that were almost as tall as others—if Georgia Here, it can be recognized that this is Armand's previous skill weapon.
Georgia and Armand practiced archery when they were young. Georgia mainly uses elegant and light bows? Armand is not accurate in archery, but in order to learn archery with his brother, he can still be as good as his brother. ——a bow about as long and wide as Little Armand's body.
When Armand was young, he had to endure hardships to practice this bow. He cried every time he finished the practice. His body was full of injuries and he couldn’t walk. But he didn’t give up. When Georgia carried him back, she would ask him: "Why do you have to do things you are not good at? Make yourself so embarrassed."
"Because my brother is also doing it." Armand said in a low voice, lying on Georgia's back, "My brother is not good at bows and arrows, right? His hands are full of injuries. Why does my brother practice bows and arrows?"
Georgia was silent for a while: "The king practices martial arts, is it for protection."
"I've practiced?, just to...let you? not practice, you? don't have to force yourself."
But Armand still? Persevered? Later, when Armand first derived his skills, even though he couldn't remember anything, his skill weapon was created. This exaggerated wooden long? Bow .
Armand held the long bow angrily, and looked coldly at Mu Sicheng in front of him: "Go away!"
"Mu Sicheng, don't get in my way, can I kill you? The first time, can I kill you? The second time!"
"A second time?" Mu Sicheng sneered, and then turned his hand and struck out the monkey's paw, aggressively, "What daydream? Can you? Kill? I'll talk about it the first time!"
Armand unscrewed sideways, avoiding Mu Sicheng's sharp monkey claws coming towards him, retreated, turned around and stepped on the bowstring of the long bow, holding it with one hand, a thick one, and a An arrow as big as a small tree floated out of thin air on the long bow. He looked angry and pointed the head of the arrow at the long bow. He quickly attacked, and a monkey claw grabbed the upper edge of the long bow. Mu Sicheng Heart? Mouth:
"go to hell!"
Armand let go of his foot, and the full string of the long?
The arrow left the string, and Mu Sicheng was caught off guard. He was pushed straight out by the heavy arrow, and hit the ground hard, bursting out huge golden smoke.
Armand looked at that place, clenched his long bow, turned around and headed towards the palace without hesitation. The moment he turned around, it was like a bombing in the smoke. The huge arrow that Cheng hit in the past was thrown? When he came back, the blood-stained arrow brushed against Armand's shoulder. Armand turned around to avoid it. Mu Sicheng who became lightning, Mu Sicheng who appeared in front of him in an instant.
What is Mu Sicheng's abdomen? A big hole that is bleeding, is it? It was pierced by Armand's arrow just now. Mu Sicheng's eyes were extremely fierce, and he hit Armand's abdomen with a claw: "Who allows you? Go away? ? The guy who gets carried away!"
Armand's pupils and body were shocked by Mu Sicheng's punch, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying more than ten meters away.
"I will never let you?..." Mu Sicheng wiped the blood from his mouth, "Ahem, take a step back to the palace."
Holding his long bow, Armand staggered to his feet. His uniform was in tatters, and he was in a state of embarrassment. His pretty face, which was commented as a vase, was wiped on the ground, bloody and bloody, and his light brown eyes , as the tears fell, an unprecedented light burst out. He stepped on a long bow, and with his bloody hands, he filled the bow with arrows and pointed it at Mu Sicheng who was rushing here:
"I must go back!!"
"There is my last family there!!"
"Go away!!!"
Watching the pool, the host looked at the scene of the tragic fight on the big screen, and saw Armand's hands strangled by the sharp bow string, he had nothing to say for a while, and finally sighed? : "...I believe after watching it? After this battle, no one will use a vase to describe Armand again."
"Here's? A master attacker who's going all out? Guarding the tactician, and he does it? He can do it all."
"This is? A wonderful confrontation!"
"Not only that." Heart glanced at Phoebe from the corner of her eye, and glanced at Phoebe, who had been silent since just now. .”
"There's also Mu Sicheng." Phoebe finally spoke. She lowered her head, frowned, and her tone was a little heavy, "To be able to fight with Armand to this extent... This guy...is not at all? walking path."
"You? Finally found out?" Heart raised his eyes, he looked at the big screen, "Normal roaming is to attract the opponent's main offensive attention, distract the main offensive firepower, and reduce the team's defensive pressure. And at the same time, you can return to the team to assist at any time, maintain cooperation with the team, and catch the opponent by surprise."
"But Mu Sicheng isn't? A walker cultivated according to this way of thinking."
"Mu Sicheng is a player with obvious advantages and disadvantages." Heart calmly analyzed, "His skill is stealing, has a high movement speed, and is very good at disrupting the enemy. From this point of view, he is a very A player who is suitable for roaming players, but correspondingly, because of his own experience, he does not cooperate well, has an impulsive personality, and has poor analytical ability when running maps. These are all deduction items for him to roam , so my rating for Mu Sicheng is "upper middle."
"But based on Mu Sicheng's own personality and skills, Bailiu made a "brand new" roaming route for him."
Hearts looked at Phoebe: "What do you think is the most important quality of wandering? What?"
"Interference with the enemy's main attack." Phoebe replied quickly.
"Hmm." Hearts said lightly, "Starting from this head trait, what kind of roam do you think is the best?"
Phoebe thought for a while: "It can always interfere with the roaming of the enemy's main attack."
"Wrong." Heart smiled lightly, "Is it possible to kill the opponent's main attacker?"
Phoebe was startled, and then her face changed: "That's why Mu Sicheng last game..."
"You? Realized? Ah." Hearts lowered her eyes, "This is the last game. You? Think that according to the normal tactical process, Mu Sicheng's roaming will quickly retreat and return to the defense team, and you? Can take advantage of the victory and pursue , that’s why he chose to fight against him, but he never retreated, until he exchanged one for one, and replaced Liu Ji, the main attacker in our team.”
"You? Think it's Mu Sicheng's escape? It's just a coincidence, but you? Look at the Golden Dawn again this time."
Holding her chin, Heart looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the big screen with a smile? Not a smile?
"Bai Liu's order to Mu Sicheng is probably not to hold back the main attack, but to kill the main attack."
"Really? It's extreme enough." Phoebe was speechless, "How can there be such a wandering?"
"But you? Don't you think it's a very useful solution?" Heart spread his hands, he smiled, "The biggest effect of roaming is to disperse the main attack firepower, so killing is the most important thing. ?A good solution?"
"And now it seems that Mu Sicheng is about to successfully implement this plan twice?"
Phoebe fell into a strange silence, and soon, she stared at the big screen with a deep expression, and seemed to realize: "Do you think, how much do I ask Mu Sicheng, and he might join our guild?"
"..." Heart suggested sincerely, "Why don't we dig in another guild?"
in-game.
Mu Sicheng jumped onto the arrow that was being shot, several quick dashes, his figure flickered in the air a few times, and suddenly appeared in front of Armand, holding the long bow in his left hand, using the long bow as a fulcrum, his body Borrowing the strength of the rushing force, the waist exerted strength, and the body turned out of the afterimage. With a flying kick with his right foot, it landed on Armand's chin who was about to draw the bow again.
"Crack——!"
Mu Sicheng's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "You? Take another step and try!"
Armand's entire face was kicked to the left and deformed, and the broken bones in his mouth retched? He came out, his body relaxed, let go of his long bow, turned his body backwards, and was about to fall to the ground, but the next second , Armand summoned the long bow again. He landed on the ground with one hand, his right eye glanced to the left in the blood, and the eyes were full of "monstrous" fire. He knelt on the left foot to prop up the long bow and body, right Step on the bowstring and pull it to the maximum.
"You? Think you? Can stop me?"
Armand raised his voice hoarsely: "You? Just? A thief who died under my hands?!"
Mu Sicheng's expression changed.
The string made a taut clank, and a long bow emerged, pointing at Mu Sicheng's head above the bow. Armand turned over and let go, and the string sent an arrow out. With a strong force, he straightly led Mu Sicheng back tens of meters.
He let out a muffled groan in pain, and the gold powder on the ground wiped out two white traces of his feet.
[System warning: Player Mu Sicheng's health has dropped to 9, and his health is about to be reset to zero! 】
Holding a long bow, Armand stood up unsteadily, with blood dripping from his jaw, and his voice was intermittent and cold: "You? Your health is about to bottom out?"
"Give up, Mu Sicheng, you? Not? My opponent."
"Begging for mercy now, can I still give you a treat?"
"...cough cough, happy?" Mu Sicheng lay on his back. There was a big hole in his right shoulder and a big hole in his abdomen, all of which were bleeding, but he laughed and got up, "You? Mo Haw, it was just when he went crazy and fought with me? It was fun."
Armand didn't say much, he calmed down the moment he saw that Mu Sicheng couldn't move, and stepped on the bow with one foot: "After this game, we won't see each other again in the future. "
"Before sending you out, I will give you one last piece of advice."
"Stop stealing things?"
"Tsk." Mu Sicheng reluctantly propped up his upper body, threw a blood-stained cocoon ball in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Is that embarrassing?"
"I stole this from you just now."
Armand's pupils shrank—that's? The cocoon ball of his cd skill formed by the hurricane butterfly? It couldn't be put into the panel!
If Mu Sicheng steals it, even if he sends it away? This guy, he can't use the [Hurricane Butterfly] skill in the second half?!
"give me back!!"
"Didn't you just return justice? Sternly speaking...cough." Mu Sicheng propped himself on the ground, stood up staggeringly, and said in a harsh tone, "Would you like to give me any advice?"
"Now I'll give you? Advice?."
Mu Sicheng clamped the cocoon ball with two fingers, shook it left and right, sneered, and said, "Never let your guard down on a thief who has fought you in close quarters."
Armand's face finally turned completely cold: "At this time, you? Are pursuing this kind of injustice? Behavior to determine the outcome..."
The him before, really? Looked away? Only then did he believe that the other party was not that bad.
Mu Sicheng is indeed a born thief.
"You? Can never stop? Use this childish behavior to hurt others to please yourself, so many painful lessons, you? Don't remember all of them?"
Mu Sicheng clasped his five fingers together, and tightly clenched the cocoon ball in his hand. He raised his head, blood dripped from his chin, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he heard a big joke, and sneered lightly. One voice: "Please?"
"You? Think I stole something? To? Please yourself?"
"You? What do you know, just judge me like this..."
Armand paused, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Sicheng's eyes - although the man was smiling, his eyes were very quiet.
——It's like the look in your eyes when you were killed by him at the last moment of your last life, and you also killed him.
The day before, in the meeting room of the Wandering Circus Guild, mobilization before the game.
"Mu Sicheng." Bai Liu looked down at the document without raising his head, "You? Stay here."
Mu Sicheng, who was about to leave, his neck stiffened, and then he lay down on the table dejectedly, and sent his eyes for help to Tang Erda and Mu Ke. Mu Ke smiled and shook his head. Tang Erda spread his hands helplessly, Said helpless.
After everyone else had left, Mu Sicheng came to Bai Liu's side and fed him in a low voice: "You? Really think about it? Do you want me to be the trump card?"
"Isn't it the one who clamored to be the ace all day long? You? Yourself?" Bai Liu slightly raised his head to look at Mu Sicheng, then turned his eyes back to the document, and said in a natural tone, "I really want you to come on now, I'm afraid." ??"
Mu Sicheng sat up straight in an instant, and waved his hands solemnly: "That must be? Impossible!"
Bai Liu glanced at him: "Then why do you act unwilling?"
"Just...you know my skills. Of course it's good." Mu Sicheng slowly lay down and went back, "But this is the playoffs, and it's the first game of the season."
"...Everyone's skills are so cool, I just steal things. If you become the ace, and others see it, will they say that our guild is playing the third game?"
Bai Liu stopped? He was flipping through the documents, his eyes were half-closed, and he was turning coins unconsciously with his fingers—this was? His thinking motion.
Mu Sicheng's heart rose as Bai Liu thought about it, and he clenched his fists, joking dryly: "Really? Haha, you don't think it's appropriate, do you?"
"The lower three? Indiscriminate is indeed?." Bai Liu nodded, "But it shouldn't have anything to do with your skills. My tactics have always been the? The following three? Indiscriminate. It can be regarded as the characteristic of our team."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
Why can this person say such an evaluation of himself with a straight face!
"On the contrary? You?" Bai Liu stared at Mu Sicheng thoughtfully, "Obviously the core of your desire? Stealing. Why do you have a negative attitude towards stealing?"
"..." Mu Sicheng pretended to look away calmly, "Stealing itself is a wrong behavior, right?"
"Doing something wrong..."
Mu Sicheng's tone slowly sank: "...Yes? There will be a price to pay."
"To judge whether a behavior is correct or not, one should not look at the behavior itself, but the results of the behavior, right?" Bai Liu said calmly, "It's just that it's a bit too much to judge good or bad based on the behavior itself in the public opinion. ? Biased? ”
"For example, in the eyes of many people, the existence of the [welfare home] is good, the existence of the [house] is good, and the existence of the Holy See is also good."
"But "Love? Orphanage" is bad, as are "Five Buildings" and "The Witch."
"There is no good or bad behavior in itself, only the result of the behavior is good or bad."
Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu, his voice trembling slightly: "Then, what about the theft?"
Bai Liu looked at him flatly: "In reality, this is bad."
"But here, it's just...a game."
"No one condemns a thief in a game, like? No one condemns a dragon in a fairytale."
"Because of you? Didn't do any harm."
Mu Sicheng stared blankly at Bai Liu.
【Hey, Yuan Qingqing, you? This kind of person should hate petty thieves like me, right? Why do you sit at the same table with me? 】
The girl with a round face and long ponytail raised her head from the pile of homework, looked at him seriously, and replied:
【Because of you? You didn't really do anything bad. 】
【You? Stealing things from those people is like? playing a game. In the end, you? 】
[Who is the bad guy? He won't like hip-hop monkey erasers. 】
"There are other strange questions you can ask me at the same time, there is no charge." Bai Liu lowered his head again, and opened the file, "I'll keep you? Why do you think you? There are many questions I want to ask me, how do I treat you? You don't have much doubt about being the trump card."
"What if... what if my theft has caused a bad impact?" Mu Sicheng lowered his head and asked softly.
"You? Can you make up for it?" Bai Liu asked calmly.
"I'm trying my best to make up for it." Mu Sicheng replied tremblingly.
"Then go make it up, and wait until the moment it's made up, and apologize to that person." Bai Liu replied flatly, "If the other party can forgive you, then you've made it up? Redeem."
"You? You should have such awareness, right?"
Mu Sicheng took a deep breath: "I have it."
——Is he? Entering the game with such an awareness, escaped from the pursuit of those players, and has been desperately fleeing, desperately surviving until now?
He wanted to resurrect those who had died through his fault.
Bai Liu said yes? He asked, "Are there any other questions?"
Mu Sicheng lay on the table, raised his head slightly, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...Bai Liu, will you? Will you always be? My friend?"
"In a broad sense, I should be regarded as your soul bond. When your soul exists, I will always maintain this kind of relationship with you. Personally, I think it's a friend." Bai Liu replied lightly , he paused, "In a narrow sense——"
"Well, I'll always be ? your? friend."
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The moment they saw that the opponent's attack failed, both Georgia and Tang Erda chose without hesitation? To fill up the gun, Georgia pulled the bowstring again, aiming at the butterfly flying closer and closer to him, Tang Erda aimed his gun at each other. Quasi-butterfly, get ready for another shot.
This time, I will definitely win!
——In the eyes of Georgia and Tang Erda, such a strong and firm belief can be seen.
"Can't wait any longer?" A soft male voice came from the palace, "Our wandering team members can't wait? It's been so long?"
All attention? Hitting the arrow, Georgia's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked up at the palace behind him. Bai Liu threw out a whip with one hand, and stood on the eaves of the palace with a smile: "Don The team said you had trouble noticing your surroundings when you were shooting, and that's true."
When Bai Liu was concentrating on fighting against Tang Er and assisting Armand, Bai Liu quietly jumped onto the palace under the cover of the storm!
He looked at Georgia directly below with his willow eyes, pulled out the whip, and swung it down without any effort. The arrow in Georgia's hand was rolled up by the whip. He quickly canceled the weapon and summoned the weapon again. Chase and assist Armand, but it's already too late?.
Is this gap enough for Tang Er to open his gun?
"Bang bang bang bang—!"
Tang Erda emptied the magazine at one go, five bullets were fired at the same time, the butterfly was unavoidable, was hit by the tail fin, trembled in the air, turned into a gust of wind, and dissipated in place.
Hit?!
[System prompt: Player Armand's monster book form is invalid. 】
On the other side, outside the palace.
The hurricane stopped suddenly, and Armand returned to his body. The butterfly lying on his shoulder closed its wings, wrapped it into a cocoon, and fell into a deep sleep. It would not wake up again until an hour after the cd, calling the hurricane.
Oops?!
Armand gritted his teeth with a gloomy face, turned around and ran towards the palace as soon as he landed—there was no main attack, brother? He was just a support, and if it fell into the hands of Bai Liu, it would definitely not end well!
Everything that happened in the last world kept replaying in front of Armand's eyes. The one who was caught by Bai Liu and then put back, there was no emotion in his eyes. Georgia after the spiritual dimension reduction kept flashing in front of Armand, which made him almost unable to control Hold your emotions.
"I saw? [Future], Armand." Georgia from the last world sat in front of Armand with empty eyes, muttering to herself, "...Bai Liu opened heresy 0073? He spread it to the whole world Got it? News, told? There is a bit of gold and stone here, everyone, and he started smuggling it around the world? This heresy."
"So? Many, many people in the world, just like? The ancient Luolun Kingdom, they chose? Stand on the side of God, and chose? The [future] they want."
"I knew what was going to happen, but there was nothing I could do to stop it?."
"So I'm really? Wrong?"
"Because God exists and human desires exist, everyone will always choose gold. Gold is? Inexhaustible, right?"
"...Then I have done all this, I have persisted until now, the ten years I have guarded, and what? For? What?"
He was once erased? Memory, I don’t know what Georgia was talking to himself at that time, but he kept pale and clumsy comforting his brother, hoping that the other party can get strength from this and get better .
But to bear the entire country that was destroyed, to bear? Such a [future], how could his brother get better? !
There were tears in Armand's eyes, and he ran towards the palace with all his strength. During the running, Armand suddenly realized what? He quickly turned his head to avoid it, and a sharp monkey paw came from him No matter how fast he tilted his head, the opponent left? Five sharp scratches on the side of his neck.
Blood spurted out instantly.
"I'm finally back? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mu Sicheng scratched the ground, his eyes were red, his ears became sharp, his tail was wagging behind him, his hands were dragging the ground and his body was stretched. It was more than one meter long, and the whole person gave off a strong sense of oppression? He licked his mouth evilly, cracked his fangs and laughed loudly, "It's really overwhelming to want to escape in front of me. "
[System prompt: Player Mu Sicheng is equipped with a monster book form. 】
[System warning: Player Mu Sicheng's mental value has dropped by 40, and he has entered the berserk panel. 】
"You? Didn't die?" Armand narrowed his eyes.
Hurricane again, scale powder again, this guy can last for so long... Bai Liu actually gave this person all the antidote from the "witch refresh"?
"A mere man, want to kill me?" Mu Sicheng glanced sideways and sneered, "I also want to thank you for helping me lower my mental value, otherwise I really don't know how to enter the berserk panel. Then follow that guy Bai Liu's order—"
The pupils in Mu Sicheng's eyes twitched abruptly, and his five fingers merged into claws, aiming at the ferocity of Armand's neck and piercing cruelly? Going over: "——quickly killed? You?!"
Armand dodged to the left, a streak of blood appeared on the side of his face, and his hair slowly fell to the ground. When Armand raised his eyes again, his eyes changed completely, and Mu Sicheng was stunned by him for a moment.
——It's completely different from this guy's calm, indifferent eyes, which seemed to see through him and experience everything. It was a kind of violation of his own domain, hurting his important family members, Because of this, he was inspired? The eyes of a ferocious beast.
Armand's expression is extremely ferocious, distorted? On that beautiful face, he shook his arm with his right hand, swung it to the left, and threw out a huge set of bows and arrows, a set of thick bows that were almost as tall as others—if Georgia Here, it can be recognized that this is Armand's previous skill weapon.
Georgia and Armand practiced archery when they were young. Georgia mainly uses elegant and light bows? Armand is not accurate in archery, but in order to learn archery with his brother, he can still be as good as his brother. ——a bow about as long and wide as Little Armand's body.
When Armand was young, he had to endure hardships to practice this bow. He cried every time he finished the practice. His body was full of injuries and he couldn’t walk. But he didn’t give up. When Georgia carried him back, she would ask him: "Why do you have to do things you are not good at? Make yourself so embarrassed."
"Because my brother is also doing it." Armand said in a low voice, lying on Georgia's back, "My brother is not good at bows and arrows, right? His hands are full of injuries. Why does my brother practice bows and arrows?"
Georgia was silent for a while: "The king practices martial arts, is it for protection."
"I've practiced?, just to...let you? not practice, you? don't have to force yourself."
But Armand still? Persevered? Later, when Armand first derived his skills, even though he couldn't remember anything, his skill weapon was created. This exaggerated wooden long? Bow .
Armand held the long bow angrily, and looked coldly at Mu Sicheng in front of him: "Go away!"
"Mu Sicheng, don't get in my way, can I kill you? The first time, can I kill you? The second time!"
"A second time?" Mu Sicheng sneered, and then turned his hand and struck out the monkey's paw, aggressively, "What daydream? Can you? Kill? I'll talk about it the first time!"
Armand unscrewed sideways, avoiding Mu Sicheng's sharp monkey claws coming towards him, retreated, turned around and stepped on the bowstring of the long bow, holding it with one hand, a thick one, and a An arrow as big as a small tree floated out of thin air on the long bow. He looked angry and pointed the head of the arrow at the long bow. He quickly attacked, and a monkey claw grabbed the upper edge of the long bow. Mu Sicheng Heart? Mouth:
"go to hell!"
Armand let go of his foot, and the full string of the long?
The arrow left the string, and Mu Sicheng was caught off guard. He was pushed straight out by the heavy arrow, and hit the ground hard, bursting out huge golden smoke.
Armand looked at that place, clenched his long bow, turned around and headed towards the palace without hesitation. The moment he turned around, it was like a bombing in the smoke. The huge arrow that Cheng hit in the past was thrown? When he came back, the blood-stained arrow brushed against Armand's shoulder. Armand turned around to avoid it. Mu Sicheng who became lightning, Mu Sicheng who appeared in front of him in an instant.
What is Mu Sicheng's abdomen? A big hole that is bleeding, is it? It was pierced by Armand's arrow just now. Mu Sicheng's eyes were extremely fierce, and he hit Armand's abdomen with a claw: "Who allows you? Go away? ? The guy who gets carried away!"
Armand's pupils and body were shocked by Mu Sicheng's punch, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying more than ten meters away.
"I will never let you?..." Mu Sicheng wiped the blood from his mouth, "Ahem, take a step back to the palace."
Holding his long bow, Armand staggered to his feet. His uniform was in tatters, and he was in a state of embarrassment. His pretty face, which was commented as a vase, was wiped on the ground, bloody and bloody, and his light brown eyes , as the tears fell, an unprecedented light burst out. He stepped on a long bow, and with his bloody hands, he filled the bow with arrows and pointed it at Mu Sicheng who was rushing here:
"I must go back!!"
"There is my last family there!!"
"Go away!!!"
Watching the pool, the host looked at the scene of the tragic fight on the big screen, and saw Armand's hands strangled by the sharp bow string, he had nothing to say for a while, and finally sighed? : "...I believe after watching it? After this battle, no one will use a vase to describe Armand again."
"Here's? A master attacker who's going all out? Guarding the tactician, and he does it? He can do it all."
"This is? A wonderful confrontation!"
"Not only that." Heart glanced at Phoebe from the corner of her eye, and glanced at Phoebe, who had been silent since just now. .”
"There's also Mu Sicheng." Phoebe finally spoke. She lowered her head, frowned, and her tone was a little heavy, "To be able to fight with Armand to this extent... This guy...is not at all? walking path."
"You? Finally found out?" Heart raised his eyes, he looked at the big screen, "Normal roaming is to attract the opponent's main offensive attention, distract the main offensive firepower, and reduce the team's defensive pressure. And at the same time, you can return to the team to assist at any time, maintain cooperation with the team, and catch the opponent by surprise."
"But Mu Sicheng isn't? A walker cultivated according to this way of thinking."
"Mu Sicheng is a player with obvious advantages and disadvantages." Heart calmly analyzed, "His skill is stealing, has a high movement speed, and is very good at disrupting the enemy. From this point of view, he is a very A player who is suitable for roaming players, but correspondingly, because of his own experience, he does not cooperate well, has an impulsive personality, and has poor analytical ability when running maps. These are all deduction items for him to roam , so my rating for Mu Sicheng is "upper middle."
"But based on Mu Sicheng's own personality and skills, Bailiu made a "brand new" roaming route for him."
Hearts looked at Phoebe: "What do you think is the most important quality of wandering? What?"
"Interference with the enemy's main attack." Phoebe replied quickly.
"Hmm." Hearts said lightly, "Starting from this head trait, what kind of roam do you think is the best?"
Phoebe thought for a while: "It can always interfere with the roaming of the enemy's main attack."
"Wrong." Heart smiled lightly, "Is it possible to kill the opponent's main attacker?"
Phoebe was startled, and then her face changed: "That's why Mu Sicheng last game..."
"You? Realized? Ah." Hearts lowered her eyes, "This is the last game. You? Think that according to the normal tactical process, Mu Sicheng's roaming will quickly retreat and return to the defense team, and you? Can take advantage of the victory and pursue , that’s why he chose to fight against him, but he never retreated, until he exchanged one for one, and replaced Liu Ji, the main attacker in our team.”
"You? Think it's Mu Sicheng's escape? It's just a coincidence, but you? Look at the Golden Dawn again this time."
Holding her chin, Heart looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the big screen with a smile? Not a smile?
"Bai Liu's order to Mu Sicheng is probably not to hold back the main attack, but to kill the main attack."
"Really? It's extreme enough." Phoebe was speechless, "How can there be such a wandering?"
"But you? Don't you think it's a very useful solution?" Heart spread his hands, he smiled, "The biggest effect of roaming is to disperse the main attack firepower, so killing is the most important thing. ?A good solution?"
"And now it seems that Mu Sicheng is about to successfully implement this plan twice?"
Phoebe fell into a strange silence, and soon, she stared at the big screen with a deep expression, and seemed to realize: "Do you think, how much do I ask Mu Sicheng, and he might join our guild?"
"..." Heart suggested sincerely, "Why don't we dig in another guild?"
in-game.
Mu Sicheng jumped onto the arrow that was being shot, several quick dashes, his figure flickered in the air a few times, and suddenly appeared in front of Armand, holding the long bow in his left hand, using the long bow as a fulcrum, his body Borrowing the strength of the rushing force, the waist exerted strength, and the body turned out of the afterimage. With a flying kick with his right foot, it landed on Armand's chin who was about to draw the bow again.
"Crack——!"
Mu Sicheng's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "You? Take another step and try!"
Armand's entire face was kicked to the left and deformed, and the broken bones in his mouth retched? He came out, his body relaxed, let go of his long bow, turned his body backwards, and was about to fall to the ground, but the next second , Armand summoned the long bow again. He landed on the ground with one hand, his right eye glanced to the left in the blood, and the eyes were full of "monstrous" fire. He knelt on the left foot to prop up the long bow and body, right Step on the bowstring and pull it to the maximum.
"You? Think you? Can stop me?"
Armand raised his voice hoarsely: "You? Just? A thief who died under my hands?!"
Mu Sicheng's expression changed.
The string made a taut clank, and a long bow emerged, pointing at Mu Sicheng's head above the bow. Armand turned over and let go, and the string sent an arrow out. With a strong force, he straightly led Mu Sicheng back tens of meters.
He let out a muffled groan in pain, and the gold powder on the ground wiped out two white traces of his feet.
[System warning: Player Mu Sicheng's health has dropped to 9, and his health is about to be reset to zero! 】
Holding a long bow, Armand stood up unsteadily, with blood dripping from his jaw, and his voice was intermittent and cold: "You? Your health is about to bottom out?"
"Give up, Mu Sicheng, you? Not? My opponent."
"Begging for mercy now, can I still give you a treat?"
"...cough cough, happy?" Mu Sicheng lay on his back. There was a big hole in his right shoulder and a big hole in his abdomen, all of which were bleeding, but he laughed and got up, "You? Mo Haw, it was just when he went crazy and fought with me? It was fun."
Armand didn't say much, he calmed down the moment he saw that Mu Sicheng couldn't move, and stepped on the bow with one foot: "After this game, we won't see each other again in the future. "
"Before sending you out, I will give you one last piece of advice."
"Stop stealing things?"
"Tsk." Mu Sicheng reluctantly propped up his upper body, threw a blood-stained cocoon ball in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Is that embarrassing?"
"I stole this from you just now."
Armand's pupils shrank—that's? The cocoon ball of his cd skill formed by the hurricane butterfly? It couldn't be put into the panel!
If Mu Sicheng steals it, even if he sends it away? This guy, he can't use the [Hurricane Butterfly] skill in the second half?!
"give me back!!"
"Didn't you just return justice? Sternly speaking...cough." Mu Sicheng propped himself on the ground, stood up staggeringly, and said in a harsh tone, "Would you like to give me any advice?"
"Now I'll give you? Advice?."
Mu Sicheng clamped the cocoon ball with two fingers, shook it left and right, sneered, and said, "Never let your guard down on a thief who has fought you in close quarters."
Armand's face finally turned completely cold: "At this time, you? Are pursuing this kind of injustice? Behavior to determine the outcome..."
The him before, really? Looked away? Only then did he believe that the other party was not that bad.
Mu Sicheng is indeed a born thief.
"You? Can never stop? Use this childish behavior to hurt others to please yourself, so many painful lessons, you? Don't remember all of them?"
Mu Sicheng clasped his five fingers together, and tightly clenched the cocoon ball in his hand. He raised his head, blood dripped from his chin, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he heard a big joke, and sneered lightly. One voice: "Please?"
"You? Think I stole something? To? Please yourself?"
"You? What do you know, just judge me like this..."
Armand paused, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Sicheng's eyes - although the man was smiling, his eyes were very quiet.
——It's like the look in your eyes when you were killed by him at the last moment of your last life, and you also killed him.
The day before, in the meeting room of the Wandering Circus Guild, mobilization before the game.
"Mu Sicheng." Bai Liu looked down at the document without raising his head, "You? Stay here."
Mu Sicheng, who was about to leave, his neck stiffened, and then he lay down on the table dejectedly, and sent his eyes for help to Tang Erda and Mu Ke. Mu Ke smiled and shook his head. Tang Erda spread his hands helplessly, Said helpless.
After everyone else had left, Mu Sicheng came to Bai Liu's side and fed him in a low voice: "You? Really think about it? Do you want me to be the trump card?"
"Isn't it the one who clamored to be the ace all day long? You? Yourself?" Bai Liu slightly raised his head to look at Mu Sicheng, then turned his eyes back to the document, and said in a natural tone, "I really want you to come on now, I'm afraid." ??"
Mu Sicheng sat up straight in an instant, and waved his hands solemnly: "That must be? Impossible!"
Bai Liu glanced at him: "Then why do you act unwilling?"
"Just...you know my skills. Of course it's good." Mu Sicheng slowly lay down and went back, "But this is the playoffs, and it's the first game of the season."
"...Everyone's skills are so cool, I just steal things. If you become the ace, and others see it, will they say that our guild is playing the third game?"
Bai Liu stopped? He was flipping through the documents, his eyes were half-closed, and he was turning coins unconsciously with his fingers—this was? His thinking motion.
Mu Sicheng's heart rose as Bai Liu thought about it, and he clenched his fists, joking dryly: "Really? Haha, you don't think it's appropriate, do you?"
"The lower three? Indiscriminate is indeed?." Bai Liu nodded, "But it shouldn't have anything to do with your skills. My tactics have always been the? The following three? Indiscriminate. It can be regarded as the characteristic of our team."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
Why can this person say such an evaluation of himself with a straight face!
"On the contrary? You?" Bai Liu stared at Mu Sicheng thoughtfully, "Obviously the core of your desire? Stealing. Why do you have a negative attitude towards stealing?"
"..." Mu Sicheng pretended to look away calmly, "Stealing itself is a wrong behavior, right?"
"Doing something wrong..."
Mu Sicheng's tone slowly sank: "...Yes? There will be a price to pay."
"To judge whether a behavior is correct or not, one should not look at the behavior itself, but the results of the behavior, right?" Bai Liu said calmly, "It's just that it's a bit too much to judge good or bad based on the behavior itself in the public opinion. ? Biased? ”
"For example, in the eyes of many people, the existence of the [welfare home] is good, the existence of the [house] is good, and the existence of the Holy See is also good."
"But "Love? Orphanage" is bad, as are "Five Buildings" and "The Witch."
"There is no good or bad behavior in itself, only the result of the behavior is good or bad."
Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu, his voice trembling slightly: "Then, what about the theft?"
Bai Liu looked at him flatly: "In reality, this is bad."
"But here, it's just...a game."
"No one condemns a thief in a game, like? No one condemns a dragon in a fairytale."
"Because of you? Didn't do any harm."
Mu Sicheng stared blankly at Bai Liu.
【Hey, Yuan Qingqing, you? This kind of person should hate petty thieves like me, right? Why do you sit at the same table with me? 】
The girl with a round face and long ponytail raised her head from the pile of homework, looked at him seriously, and replied:
【Because of you? You didn't really do anything bad. 】
【You? Stealing things from those people is like? playing a game. In the end, you? 】
[Who is the bad guy? He won't like hip-hop monkey erasers. 】
"There are other strange questions you can ask me at the same time, there is no charge." Bai Liu lowered his head again, and opened the file, "I'll keep you? Why do you think you? There are many questions I want to ask me, how do I treat you? You don't have much doubt about being the trump card."
"What if... what if my theft has caused a bad impact?" Mu Sicheng lowered his head and asked softly.
"You? Can you make up for it?" Bai Liu asked calmly.
"I'm trying my best to make up for it." Mu Sicheng replied tremblingly.
"Then go make it up, and wait until the moment it's made up, and apologize to that person." Bai Liu replied flatly, "If the other party can forgive you, then you've made it up? Redeem."
"You? You should have such awareness, right?"
Mu Sicheng took a deep breath: "I have it."
——Is he? Entering the game with such an awareness, escaped from the pursuit of those players, and has been desperately fleeing, desperately surviving until now?
He wanted to resurrect those who had died through his fault.
Bai Liu said yes? He asked, "Are there any other questions?"
Mu Sicheng lay on the table, raised his head slightly, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...Bai Liu, will you? Will you always be? My friend?"
"In a broad sense, I should be regarded as your soul bond. When your soul exists, I will always maintain this kind of relationship with you. Personally, I think it's a friend." Bai Liu replied lightly , he paused, "In a narrow sense——"
"Well, I'll always be ? your? friend."
The moment they saw that the opponent's attack failed, both Georgia and Tang Erda chose without hesitation? To fill up the gun, Georgia pulled the bowstring again, aiming at the butterfly flying closer and closer to him, Tang Erda aimed his gun at each other. Quasi-butterfly, get ready for another shot. This time, I will definitely win! In the eyes of Georgia and Tang Erda, such a strong and firm belief can be seen. "Can't wait any longer?" A soft male voice came from the palace, "Our wandering team members can't wait? It's been so long?" All attention? Hitting the arrow, Georgia's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked up at the palace behind him. Bai Liu threw out a whip with one hand, and stood on the eaves of the palace with a smile: "Don The team said you had trouble noticing your surroundings when you were shooting, and that's true." When Bai Liu was concentrating on fighting against Tang Er and assisting Armand, Bai Liu quietly jumped onto the palace under the cover of the storm! He looked at Georgia directly below with his willow eyes, pulled out the whip, and swung it down without any effort. The arrow in Georgia's hand was rolled up by the whip. He quickly canceled the weapon and summoned the weapon again. Chase and assist Armand, but it's already too late?. Is this gap enough for Tang Er to open his gun? "Bang bang bang bang!" Tang Erda emptied the magazine at one go, five bullets were fired at the same time, the butterfly was unavoidable, was hit by the tail fin, trembled in the air, turned into a gust of wind, and dissipated in place. Hit?! System prompt: Player Armand's monster book form is invalid. On the other side, outside the palace. The hurricane stopped suddenly, and Armand returned to his body. The butterfly lying on his shoulder closed its wings, wrapped it into a cocoon, and fell into a deep sleep. It would not wake up again until an hour after the cd, calling the hurricane. Oops?! Armand gritted his teeth with a gloomy face, turned around and ran towards the palace as soon as he landedthere was no main attack, brother? He was just a support, and if it fell into the hands of Bai Liu, it would definitely not end well! Everything that happened in the last world kept replaying in front of Armand's eyes. The one who was caught by Bai Liu and then put back, there was no emotion in his eyes. Georgia after the spiritual dimension reduction kept flashing in front of Armand, which made him almost unable to control Hold your emotions. "I saw? Future, Armand." Georgia from the last world sat in front of Armand with empty eyes, muttering to herself, "...Bai Liu opened heresy 0073? He spread it to the whole world Got it? News, told? There is a bit of gold and stone here, everyone, and he started smuggling it around the world? This heresy." "So? Many, many people in the world, just like? The ancient Luolun Kingdom, they chose? Stand on the side of God, and chose? The future they want." "I knew what was going to happen, but there was nothing I could do to stop it?." "So I'm really? Wrong?" "Because God exists and human desires exist, everyone will always choose gold. Gold is? Inexhaustible, right?" "...Then I have done all this, I have persisted until now, the ten years I have guarded, and what? For? What?" He was once erased? Memory, I don't know what Georgia was talking to himself at that time, but he kept pale and clumsy comforting his brother, hoping that the other party can get strength from this and get better . But to bear the entire country that was destroyed, to bear? Such a future, how could his brother get better? ! There were tears in Armand's eyes, and he ran towards the palace with all his strength. During the running, Armand suddenly realized what? He quickly turned his head to avoid it, and a sharp monkey paw came from him No matter how fast he tilted his head, the opponent left? Five sharp scratches on the side of his neck. Blood spurted out instantly. "I'm finally back? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mu Sicheng scratched the ground, his eyes were red, his ears became sharp, his tail was wagging behind him, his hands were dragging the ground and his body was stretched. It was more than one meter long, and the whole person gave off a strong sense of oppression? He licked his mouth evilly, cracked his fangs and laughed loudly, "It's really overwhelming to want to escape in front of me. " System prompt: Player Mu Sicheng is equipped with a monster book form. System warning: Player Mu Sicheng's mental value has dropped by 40, and he has entered the berserk panel. "You? Didn't die?" Armand narrowed his eyes. Hurricane again, scale powder again, this guy can last for so long... Bai Liu actually gave this person all the antidote from the "witch refresh"? "A mere man, want to kill me?" Mu Sicheng glanced sideways and sneered, "I also want to thank you for helping me lower my mental value, otherwise I really don't know how to enter the berserk panel. Then follow that guy Bai Liu's order" The pupils in Mu Sicheng's eyes twitched abruptly, and his five fingers merged into claws, aiming at the ferocity of Armand's neck and piercing cruelly? Going over: "quickly killed? You?!" Armand dodged to the left, a streak of blood appeared on the side of his face, and his hair slowly fell to the ground. When Armand raised his eyes again, his eyes changed completely, and Mu Sicheng was stunned by him for a moment. It's completely different from this guy's calm, indifferent eyes, which seemed to see through him and experience everything. It was a kind of violation of his own domain, hurting his important family members, Because of this, he was inspired? The eyes of a ferocious beast. Armand's expression is extremely ferocious, distorted? On that beautiful face, he shook his arm with his right hand, swung it to the left, and threw out a huge set of bows and arrows, a set of thick bows that were almost as tall as othersif Georgia Here, it can be recognized that this is Armand's previous skill weapon. Georgia and Armand practiced archery when they were young. Georgia mainly uses elegant and light bows? Armand is not accurate in archery, but in order to learn archery with his brother, he can still be as good as his brother. a bow about as long and wide as Little Armand's body. When Armand was young, he had to endure hardships to practice this bow. He cried every time he finished the practice. His body was full of injuries and he couldn't walk. But he didn't give up. When Georgia carried him back, she would ask him: "Why do you have to do things you are not good at? Make yourself so embarrassed." "Because my brother is also doing it." Armand said in a low voice, lying on Georgia's back, "My brother is not good at bows and arrows, right? His hands are full of injuries. Why does my brother practice bows and arrows?" Georgia was silent for a while: "The king practices martial arts, is it for protection." "I've practiced?, just to...let you? not practice, you? don't have to force yourself." But Armand still? Persevered? Later, when Armand first derived his skills, even though he couldn't remember anything, his skill weapon was created. This exaggerated wooden long? Bow . Armand held the long bow angrily, and looked coldly at Mu Sicheng in front of him: "Go away!" "Mu Sicheng, don't get in my way, can I kill you? The first time, can I kill you? The second time!" "A second time?" Mu Sicheng sneered, and then turned his hand and struck out the monkey's paw, aggressively, "What daydream? Can you? Kill? I'll talk about it the first time!" Armand unscrewed sideways, avoiding Mu Sicheng's sharp monkey claws coming towards him, retreated, turned around and stepped on the bowstring of the long bow, holding it with one hand, a thick one, and a An arrow as big as a small tree floated out of thin air on the long bow. He looked angry and pointed the head of the arrow at the long bow. He quickly attacked, and a monkey claw grabbed the upper edge of the long bow. Mu Sicheng Heart? Mouth: "go to hell!" Armand let go of his foot, and the full string of the long? The arrow left the string, and Mu Sicheng was caught off guard. He was pushed straight out by the heavy arrow, and hit the ground hard, bursting out huge golden smoke. Armand looked at that place, clenched his long bow, turned around and headed towards the palace without hesitation. The moment he turned around, it was like a bombing in the smoke. The huge arrow that Cheng hit in the past was thrown? When he came back, the blood-stained arrow brushed against Armand's shoulder. Armand turned around to avoid it. Mu Sicheng who became lightning, Mu Sicheng who appeared in front of him in an instant. What is Mu Sicheng's abdomen? A big hole that is bleeding, is it? It was pierced by Armand's arrow just now. Mu Sicheng's eyes were extremely fierce, and he hit Armand's abdomen with a claw: "Who allows you? Go away? ? The guy who gets carried away!" Armand's pupils and body were shocked by Mu Sicheng's punch, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying more than ten meters away. "I will never let you?..." Mu Sicheng wiped the blood from his mouth, "Ahem, take a step back to the palace." Holding his long bow, Armand staggered to his feet. His uniform was in tatters, and he was in a state of embarrassment. His pretty face, which was commented as a vase, was wiped on the ground, bloody and bloody, and his light brown eyes , as the tears fell, an unprecedented light burst out. He stepped on a long bow, and with his bloody hands, he filled the bow with arrows and pointed it at Mu Sicheng who was rushing here: "I must go back!!" "There is my last family there!!" "Go away!!!" Watching the pool, the host looked at the scene of the tragic fight on the big screen, and saw Armand's hands strangled by the sharp bow string, he had nothing to say for a while, and finally sighed? : "...I believe after watching it? After this battle, no one will use a vase to describe Armand again." "Here's? A master attacker who's going all out? Guarding the tactician, and he does it? He can do it all." "This is? A wonderful confrontation!" "Not only that." Heart glanced at Phoebe from the corner of her eye, and glanced at Phoebe, who had been silent since just now. . "There's also Mu Sicheng." Phoebe finally spoke. She lowered her head, frowned, and her tone was a little heavy, "To be able to fight with Armand to this extent... This guy...is not at all? walking path." "You? Finally found out?" Heart raised his eyes, he looked at the big screen, "Normal roaming is to attract the opponent's main offensive attention, distract the main offensive firepower, and reduce the team's defensive pressure. And at the same time, you can return to the team to assist at any time, maintain cooperation with the team, and catch the opponent by surprise." "But Mu Sicheng isn't? A walker cultivated according to this way of thinking." "Mu Sicheng is a player with obvious advantages and disadvantages." Heart calmly analyzed, "His skill is stealing, has a high movement speed, and is very good at disrupting the enemy. From this point of view, he is a very A player who is suitable for roaming players, but correspondingly, because of his own experience, he does not cooperate well, has an impulsive personality, and has poor analytical ability when running maps. These are all deduction items for him to roam , so my rating for Mu Sicheng is "upper middle." "But based on Mu Sicheng's own personality and skills, Bailiu made a "brand new" roaming route for him." Hearts looked at Phoebe: "What do you think is the most important quality of wandering? What?" "Interference with the enemy's main attack." Phoebe replied quickly. "Hmm." Hearts said lightly, "Starting from this head trait, what kind of roam do you think is the best?" Phoebe thought for a while: "It can always interfere with the roaming of the enemy's main attack." "Wrong." Heart smiled lightly, "Is it possible to kill the opponent's main attacker?" Phoebe was startled, and then her face changed: "That's why Mu Sicheng last game..." "You? Realized? Ah." Hearts lowered her eyes, "This is the last game. You? Think that according to the normal tactical process, Mu Sicheng's roaming will quickly retreat and return to the defense team, and you? Can take advantage of the victory and pursue , that's why he chose to fight against him, but he never retreated, until he exchanged one for one, and replaced Liu Ji, the main attacker in our team. "You? Think it's Mu Sicheng's escape? It's just a coincidence, but you? Look at the Golden Dawn again this time." Holding her chin, Heart looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the big screen with a smile? Not a smile? "Bai Liu's order to Mu Sicheng is probably not to hold back the main attack, but to kill the main attack." "Really? It's extreme enough." Phoebe was speechless, "How can there be such a wandering?" "But you? Don't you think it's a very useful solution?" Heart spread his hands, he smiled, "The biggest effect of roaming is to disperse the main attack firepower, so killing is the most important thing. ?A good solution?" "And now it seems that Mu Sicheng is about to successfully implement this plan twice?" Phoebe fell into a strange silence, and soon, she stared at the big screen with a deep expression, and seemed to realize: "Do you think, how much do I ask Mu Sicheng, and he might join our guild?" "..." Heart suggested sincerely, "Why don't we dig in another guild?" in-game. Mu Sicheng jumped onto the arrow that was being shot, several quick dashes, his figure flickered in the air a few times, and suddenly appeared in front of Armand, holding the long bow in his left hand, using the long bow as a fulcrum, his body Borrowing the strength of the rushing force, the waist exerted strength, and the body turned out of the afterimage. With a flying kick with his right foot, it landed on Armand's chin who was about to draw the bow again. "Crack!" Mu Sicheng's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "You? Take another step and try!" Armand's entire face was kicked to the left and deformed, and the broken bones in his mouth retched? He came out, his body relaxed, let go of his long bow, turned his body backwards, and was about to fall to the ground, but the next second , Armand summoned the long bow again. He landed on the ground with one hand, his right eye glanced to the left in the blood, and the eyes were full of "monstrous" fire. He knelt on the left foot to prop up the long bow and body, right Step on the bowstring and pull it to the maximum. "You? Think you? Can stop me?" Armand raised his voice hoarsely: "You? Just? A thief who died under my hands?!" Mu Sicheng's expression changed. The string made a taut clank, and a long bow emerged, pointing at Mu Sicheng's head above the bow. Armand turned over and let go, and the string sent an arrow out. With a strong force, he straightly led Mu Sicheng back tens of meters. He let out a muffled groan in pain, and the gold powder on the ground wiped out two white traces of his feet. System warning: Player Mu Sicheng's health has dropped to 9, and his health is about to be reset to zero! Holding a long bow, Armand stood up unsteadily, with blood dripping from his jaw, and his voice was intermittent and cold: "You? Your health is about to bottom out?" "Give up, Mu Sicheng, you? Not? My opponent." "Begging for mercy now, can I still give you a treat?" "...cough cough, happy?" Mu Sicheng lay on his back. There was a big hole in his right shoulder and a big hole in his abdomen, all of which were bleeding, but he laughed and got up, "You? Mo Haw, it was just when he went crazy and fought with me? It was fun." Armand didn't say much, he calmed down the moment he saw that Mu Sicheng couldn't move, and stepped on the bow with one foot: "After this game, we won't see each other again in the future. " "Before sending you out, I will give you one last piece of advice." "Stop stealing things?" "Tsk." Mu Sicheng reluctantly propped up his upper body, threw a blood-stained cocoon ball in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Is that embarrassing?" "I stole this from you just now." Armand's pupils shrankthat's? The cocoon ball of his cd skill formed by the hurricane butterfly? It couldn't be put into the panel! If Mu Sicheng steals it, even if he sends it away? This guy, he can't use the Hurricane Butterfly skill in the second half?! "give me back!!" "Didn't you just return justice? Sternly speaking...cough." Mu Sicheng propped himself on the ground, stood up staggeringly, and said in a harsh tone, "Would you like to give me any advice?" "Now I'll give you? Advice?." Mu Sicheng clamped the cocoon ball with two fingers, shook it left and right, sneered, and said, "Never let your guard down on a thief who has fought you in close quarters." Armand's face finally turned completely cold: "At this time, you? Are pursuing this kind of injustice? Behavior to determine the outcome..." The him before, really? Looked away? Only then did he believe that the other party was not that bad. Mu Sicheng is indeed a born thief. "You? Can never stop? Use this childish behavior to hurt others to please yourself, so many painful lessons, you? Don't remember all of them?" Mu Sicheng clasped his five fingers together, and tightly clenched the cocoon ball in his hand. He raised his head, blood dripped from his chin, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he heard a big joke, and sneered lightly. One voice: "Please?" "You? Think I stole something? To? Please yourself?" "You? What do you know, just judge me like this..." Armand paused, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Sicheng's eyes - although the man was smiling, his eyes were very quiet. It's like the look in your eyes when you were killed by him at the last moment of your last life, and you also killed him. The day before, in the meeting room of the Wandering Circus Guild, mobilization before the game. "Mu Sicheng." Bai Liu looked down at the document without raising his head, "You? Stay here." Mu Sicheng, who was about to leave, his neck stiffened, and then he lay down on the table dejectedly, and sent his eyes for help to Tang Erda and Mu Ke. Mu Ke smiled and shook his head. Tang Erda spread his hands helplessly, Said helpless. After everyone else had left, Mu Sicheng came to Bai Liu's side and fed him in a low voice: "You? Really think about it? Do you want me to be the trump card?" "Isn't it the one who clamored to be the ace all day long? You? Yourself?" Bai Liu slightly raised his head to look at Mu Sicheng, then turned his eyes back to the document, and said in a natural tone, "I really want you to come on now, I'm afraid." ??" Mu Sicheng sat up straight in an instant, and waved his hands solemnly: "That must be? Impossible!" Bai Liu glanced at him: "Then why do you act unwilling?" "Just...you know my skills. Of course it's good." Mu Sicheng slowly lay down and went back, "But this is the playoffs, and it's the first game of the season." "...Everyone's skills are so cool, I just steal things. If you become the ace, and others see it, will they say that our guild is playing the third game?" Bai Liu stopped? He was flipping through the documents, his eyes were half-closed, and he was turning coins unconsciously with his fingersthis was? His thinking motion. Mu Sicheng's heart rose as Bai Liu thought about it, and he clenched his fists, joking dryly: "Really? Haha, you don't think it's appropriate, do you?" "The lower three? Indiscriminate is indeed?." Bai Liu nodded, "But it shouldn't have anything to do with your skills. My tactics have always been the? The following three? Indiscriminate. It can be regarded as the characteristic of our team." Mu Sicheng: "..." Why can this person say such an evaluation of himself with a straight face! "On the contrary? You?" Bai Liu stared at Mu Sicheng thoughtfully, "Obviously the core of your desire? Stealing. Why do you have a negative attitude towards stealing?" "..." Mu Sicheng pretended to look away calmly, "Stealing itself is a wrong behavior, right?" "Doing something wrong..." Mu Sicheng's tone slowly sank: "...Yes? There will be a price to pay." "To judge whether a behavior is correct or not, one should not look at the behavior itself, but the results of the behavior, right?" Bai Liu said calmly, "It's just that it's a bit too much to judge good or bad based on the behavior itself in the public opinion. ? Biased? "For example, in the eyes of many people, the existence of the welfare home is good, the existence of the house is good, and the existence of the Holy See is also good." "But "Love? Orphanage" is bad, as are "Five Buildings" and "The Witch." "There is no good or bad behavior in itself, only the result of the behavior is good or bad." Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu, his voice trembling slightly: "Then, what about the theft?" Bai Liu looked at him flatly: "In reality, this is bad." "But here, it's just...a game." "No one condemns a thief in a game, like? No one condemns a dragon in a fairytale." "Because of you? Didn't do any harm." Mu Sicheng stared blankly at Bai Liu. Hey, Yuan Qingqing, you? This kind of person should hate petty thieves like me, right? Why do you sit at the same table with me? The girl with a round face and long ponytail raised her head from the pile of homework, looked at him seriously, and replied: Because of you? You didn't really do anything bad. You? Stealing things from those people is like? playing a game. In the end, you? Who is the bad guy? He won't like hip-hop monkey erasers. "There are other strange questions you can ask me at the same time, there is no charge." Bai Liu lowered his head again, and opened the file, "I'll keep you? Why do you think you? There are many questions I want to ask me, how do I treat you? You don't have much doubt about being the trump card." "What if... what if my theft has caused a bad impact?" Mu Sicheng lowered his head and asked softly. "You? Can you make up for it?" Bai Liu asked calmly. "I'm trying my best to make up for it." Mu Sicheng replied tremblingly. "Then go make it up, and wait until the moment it's made up, and apologize to that person." Bai Liu replied flatly, "If the other party can forgive you, then you've made it up? Redeem." "You? You should have such awareness, right?" Mu Sicheng took a deep breath: "I have it." Is he? Entering the game with such an awareness, escaped from the pursuit of those players, and has been desperately fleeing, desperately surviving until now? He wanted to resurrect those who had died through his fault. Bai Liu said yes? He asked, "Are there any other questions?" Mu Sicheng lay on the table, raised his head slightly, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...Bai Liu, will you? Will you always be? My friend?" "In a broad sense, I should be regarded as your soul bond. When your soul exists, I will always maintain this kind of relationship with you. Personally, I think it's a friend." Bai Liu replied lightly , he paused, "In a narrow sense" "Well, I'll always be ? your? friend."
