Hollow Knight: Hallownest

The guard here saw many people attacking Idana, and he was very anxious.

The martial arts skills of the guards in front of him were really poor, but because he really didn't want to hurt anyone, he was still entangled by these guards and couldn't escape.

Just when the guard was determined to give up fighting the guards in front of him and protect Ida first, there was a sudden explosion in his ears.

"boom!!"

With countless wailing souls pouring out of Mo Rong's mouth, the bone nails that were chopped at him and their users were thrown away by the howling ghost and fell to the ground unconscious.

The guard on the other side was also shaken back a dozen steps by the wave. The nobles who were still shouting and cursing were also frightened by this scene. The originally chaotic scene calmed down instantly.

Mo Rong was also very excited when he released the spell. The shock of watching the soul roaring out of his mouth was something he had never experienced in the game.

But obviously now is not the time to get excited, so Mo Rong calmed down and looked around.

He saw the guards and guards not far away looking at him with strange expressions. The noble reacted and then yelled:

"What are you looking at?!"

"Go on!"

"A bunch of losers! I give you so much money every month just to let you watch the show?!"

The guards looked ugly after hearing this. They saw that those people were knocked away by Mo Rong, and now they are still lying on the ground with unknown life and death. Only fools would rush forward.

The guard took the opportunity to come to the noble and struck him with a palm, knocking him unconscious.

"I will not hold you accountable this time, but help your employer go back."

Seeing that the noble was knocked unconscious, Mo Rong took the opportunity to get off the donkey. After all, the blow from the Dream Nail was only enough for him to release once. If the guard came again, he would not be sure.

After hearing this, the guards looked at each other in pairs, and after a moment of silence, they carried the nobles and their companions away.

Morong turned to Ida behind him and asked him what happened.

It turned out that when Ida was kneeling to worship her eldest brother, the nobleman walked by and accidentally tripped and fell on Ida's foot. Then the scene just happened.

Mo Rong wanted to say, 'That's it? As for that?', but thinking back to the noble's face just now, it does seem like something he can do.

"Do you know that you almost died just now?"

Recalling the way the guard attacked Ida, but he was indifferent, Mo Rong was a little angry.

Ida was just silent.

"I know your eldest brother's tomb is very important to you, but if you die, to whom do you think this tomb will still be meaningful?"

"They will help me guard this tomb." Ida defended with some confusion.

"Them? Who? I only know that if it hadn't been for me, your eldest brother's tomb might have become your tomb. You are such a ****, counting on others for everything."

Mo Rong pointed at Ida and cursed. Ida trembled and did not retort. The confusion in her eyes turned into depression.

The cowardice deep in Ida's character must be changed, and Mo Rong must break his dream.

"Look at you now. A nobleman has forced you into this embarrassing state. You still want to guard your eldest brother's tomb?"

"You're such a coward! Keep your guard up!"

"Sooner or later, your eldest brother's tomb will be destroyed by others because of your weakness..."

Mo Rong did not dare to scold Ida too harshly. He was afraid that Ida would be depressed because of this. After speaking, he turned to the door and walked away. He had to give Ida some time.

......

"Sorry guest, it's my fault this time."

The guard bowed and apologized to Murong. Murong didn't intend to embarrass others. After all, it was not his fault.

"The responsibility is not yours, it's that nobleman who is too arrogant and domineering."

"In the final analysis, I failed to stop his evil deeds. Guest, please wait here."

The guard walked to a house not far from the cemetery, which seemed to be his residence.

Not long after, the guard came out of the house, holding something in his hand.

"If the guest hadn't just helped me, I would have been derelict in my duty."

"Consider these two cloaks as my apology to my guests. I hope you will accept them."

As he spoke, the guard handed the two cloaks in his hand to Mo Rong, who took them and asked:

"This is?"

"This is a cloak specially made by my clan using degraded moth wings. I really don't have anything precious as an apology, so I have to give this to your guest. I hope you don't dislike it."

Mo Rong stroked the fluffy cloak, thinking that the texture was not bad, and it felt much better than the clothes on his own body. However, after listening to the guard's words, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Moth-wing cloak? Is this a moth-wing cloak?!"

Mo Rong's voice was trembling. The guard nodded and said with some uncertainty:

"Are the guests disgusted?"

dislike? He was too late to be happy. He didn't expect that when he came to the resting place, he could harvest two artifacts, the Dream Nail and the Moth Wing Cloak. He was really overjoyed.

"No, it's just that I heard that this thing is very precious. Is this appropriate?"

"Of course it's appropriate. If the guest hadn't just come to my aid, I would have been expelled from the Moth Clan by the elders."

"Is it that serious?"

"This land was entrusted to my clan by the king. If something goes wrong, the elders will definitely hold it accountable, and I cannot escape the blame."

"After all, I didn't expect that there would be nobles running wild here. Although something happened here, it won't get over easily."

The guard's eyes flashed fiercely, and then he hid them again.

"I was not only helping you just now, but also helping my own friends. Now you are giving me such a precious thing, which makes me feel a little embarrassed."

"I want to be friends with you, how about that?"

Seeing that the guard really liked him, Mo Rong couldn't help but make friends with him. After all, he might come here again in the future, so it would be nice to have a relationship with him then.

"Of course, the guest is so generous and open-minded, who wouldn't want to make friends with him?"

"My name is Mo Rong. May I ask the guard's name?"

"I don't have a name, just call me Ji Feng."

Ji Feng smiled heartily. He was very curious about the person in front of him and wanted to make friends with him, but Mo Rong was a step ahead.

Thistle wind? Why does it sound familiar?

"Brother Ji Feng, I see that you are very skilled in martial arts. Why are you guarding the cemetery here instead of going out to explore?"

"Haha, that's an exaggeration. In fact, as a moth, I'm already approaching my twilight years and I'm powerless."

"Besides, when I was in my prime, I had already traveled to Hallownest."

Ji Feng smiled proudly, his eyes full of memories, but relieved.

Looking at Ji Feng in front of him, Mo Rong also looked forward to it. When can he visit Hallownest?

"But during the period when I traveled to Hallownest, I didn't see much of the methods that my brother just used."

"I can see that I have released the soul power in some way, but I have some doubts about how it has such power. Can you answer it for me?"

Morong was embarrassed to refuse, but he couldn't answer this question.

He found that the spells taught to him by Wu Ma did not require the summoning process like the Dream Nail. To release the spells, he only needed a thought in his mind. Of course, this only required a sufficient soul.

Mo Rong said apologetically:

"Brother Ji Feng, I didn't hide it intentionally. This spell was not created by me. It was taught to me by a friend of mine, and he warned me not to pass it on to others to prevent it from disturbing the world, so..."

"It's okay, it's just that I have never seen anyone use their soul to such an extent. That friend of yours must be an amazing person."

Ji Feng didn't care, everyone had secrets, and he was also curious for a moment.

The two sat on the ground and chatted for a long time. Ji Feng chatted with him about many things outside Hallownest, and Mo Rong couldn't help but want to explore.

Seeing Ji Feng talking in front of him, Mo Rong couldn't help but be in a trance, but he suddenly realized a very serious problem.

The White King founded Hallownest, the moth clan surrendered, and the container has not yet been created. What about the radiation?

Radiant watched helplessly as the tribes born under his brilliance surrendered?

Murong wanted to ask Ji Feng, but didn't know how to ask. After all, if Ji Feng asked, he couldn't explain. Just when he was worried about how to speak, Ida came out of the door on the side and looked at Mo Rong with firm eyes.

"Mo Rong, take me to make a bone nail."