Another Life: Elf Archer

Chapter 506: The writing is shocking

Taking back the compass, Tang Qingli counted it with his fingers, smoothed his long beard that did not exist, and said happily:

"So far, so good, and it looks like Lady Luck is on our side."

Su Ze withdrew from the cross-legged breathing posture, stretched and blinked:

"We should be out of Lady Luck's jurisdiction."

Tang Qingli smiled, hit Su Ze's head hard with his curved finger, and urged:

"Work quickly, we are just missing the last building. Shi Sui didn't give us an exact time for action. If he starts taking action and our task is not completed, it will cause big trouble."

"Ah."

Su Ze rolled up his sleeves. In his right hand, the tip of a gold-inlaid glass pen flashed with starlight. He strolled to the back wall of the building in front of him, measured the distance with his steps, and stood at a certain place in the plan. Waving his arm, the tip of the pen landed on the wall.

Sweat slipped from the tip of Su Ze's nose and fell into the weeds at his feet. Tang Qingli opened the palm of his left hand, revealing a small gray porcelain bottle. He uncorked the bottle and threw it on the ground. He took the two coins in the bottle and All the elixirs were poured into the palm of his hand, and he knocked the mouth of the bottle unwillingly. Then he sighed and threw it away, letting the porcelain bottle roll away.

After swallowing the elixir, the compass slowly rotated three inches in his palm, flew to Su Ze's head, and projected a Five Elements Bagua diagram mixed with weeds.

"Shaoyang, when it moves, all things live happily."

The whispered words were swallowed up by the sound of wind and grass waves. Tang Qingli looked up at the sky and let out an almost imperceptible sigh.

The campus of Sanctuary College is very large, but no matter how large it is, it has boundaries. Even if there are no walls and guardrails, there are still buildings located on the edge of the campus.

There are two buildings not far apart. They have similar architectural styles and their main functions are residential. One is the property of the college, and the other is the private property of an ordinary residence. If I hadn't spent some time "hanging out" in advance, I'm afraid it would have inevitably caused damage. Innocent.

But... we have already reached this point anyway, what difference does it make if there is one more or one less injured innocent person.

Not every Chinese player who secretly entered the Holy Temple Academy knew the purpose of today's action and what the final result would be. However, as Jiang Jinse's apprentices, Tang Qingli and Su Ze were both reminded back and forth by their masters. Been there several times.

Su Ze has a simple mind. Even though the task assigned to him by his master is very difficult, he will not bargain and will only try his best to complete it perfectly.

Tang Qingli had a lot of ideas, but unfortunately it was difficult to express them. He probably saw his reluctance, so the task given to him by Jiang Jinse and Shi Sui was to support and accompany Su Ze.

Twitching his lips in self-mockery, Tang Qingli gave his task a vivid nickname in his mind:

Su Ze’s exclusive portable power bank.

Time was tight, and Su Ze needed to paint continuously for a long time, which was extremely consuming of mental and mana. To achieve the expected effect of the painting, Su Ze had to enter the state of forgetting to sleep and eat, and it was inevitable that he would use up all his mana without realizing it. Tang Qingli He had to take elixirs to replenish his own mana, and at the same time use the "Shaoyang Green Wood Formation" to input his mana to Su Ze who was concentrating on painting, so that the painter Su could complete the task with the highest efficiency.

The vermilion brick wall is covered with a layer of gray, and spiderweb-like cracks climb up from the base of the wall. They are deep or shallow, wide or narrow, which vividly embodies the indifference of time passing by and the bad taste of random selection.

The tip of the pen strokes one by one, and a few brick fragments fall out from the wide and deep cracks on the wall. It seems that just a gentle push with your finger can make these cracks fall out. The high wall standing outside suddenly collapsed.

Su Ze's painting brush did not stop there. Instead, he squatted down and added mottled and raised moss to the brick wall close to the ground, pushing the life of this wall one step closer to the end.

Although this was not the first time he saw Su Ze's paintings, Tang Qingli still couldn't hide the amazement in his eyes.

Many of them knew that Su Ze was good at painting characters, and was especially good at depicting human emotions. However, when his brushwork turned to seemingly frozen dead objects, Tang Qingli still had to admit that they had underestimated Su Ze's ability after all.

Not everyone underestimated Su Ze's ability. At least the master never showed any doubt when he handed over the task to Su Ze.

Master, this is actually an unprincipled defense, Tang Qingli thought.

However, the leader of the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group also showed obvious trust in Su Ze, which surprised him.

"Su Ze's brushstrokes possess a purity that is enough to materialize abstract concepts."

This was Captain Nick's comment. With such a short sentence, everyone, including Shi Sui, Shao Wu and other members of the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group, suppressed the slight doubts about Su Ze who looked ignorant at the time.

Looking at the wall in front of him that had been completely aged by Su Ze's paintbrush, Tang Qingli recalled the compass, stepped forward in two steps, and lifted up Su Ze who was sitting on the ground with his head down and breathing slightly:

"Okay, the mission has been successfully completed, and we can retire with success."

Su Ze wiped the sweat from his forehead, admired his work for a while, grinned stupidly, and showed his white teeth:

"Senior brother, I want to take another look around the auditorium to see if there is anything else I need to touch up."

Tang Qingli had no objection. The two of them passed by the crumbling high wall, climbed over the neatly planted low shrubs on the side of the building, returned to the main entrance of the building, and looked at the opposite side in unison.

The sudden shattering of glass was in perfect harmony with the screams of the crowd, pouring out from the tall and ancient building a hundred meters away. The midday sun reflected on the broken glass scattered on the ground, shaking the two of them. He opened his eyes, and when he opened them again, a line of blood was splashed on another window, winding down and dyeing half of the window lattice red.

"here we go."

Tang Qingli seemed to sigh, and turned his head to look at Su Ze: "Are you still planning to go to the auditorium?"

......

A sword thrust into the air, and the entire glass surface centered on the sword tip, shattered and poured down like a waterfall. Sanchi Shui withdrew in time, took a step back, and was about to look for the target who had luckily escaped, when he heard a dull sound. There was a sound, and the diagonal blade had already hooked the prey's head.

Sanchi Shui clicked his tongue twice and shook his head unbearably.

Although the players transferred this time are all above level [-], the poor guy who can be sent back to the resurrection point with just one blow is probably a newcomer in his twenties.

Don't do too much bullying, otherwise you will become addicted and suffer retribution.

San Chi Shui stepped on the table, jumped left and right, and casually killed a few unlucky rookies before returning to his post.

Shi Sui had already walked out of the corner. A dozen guild brothers who were sitting in the auditorium dining were suddenly violent and injured under the guidance of Sanchi Shui. He took advantage of the crowd's chaos and hid in front of a half-open window.

Sanchi Shui stood behind him, holding his sword. Hearing two whooshing screams, his eyes caught the fireworks shooting into the sky outside the window, and he whistled happily.

Before the fireworks exploded, continuous booming noises were heard from all directions. If you look carefully, it seems to start from directly behind and end in clockwise order at the building directly opposite.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, people were in an uproar, and shouts mixed with fear and anger were coming one after another. Half of them escaped, and half of them were slaughtered. The auditorium was already quite empty, because all the people who were killed were players, and no corpses would be left behind. There was not even a trace of blood here. There is no energy.

Shi Sui glanced at Sanchi Shui, who understood. He turned around and waved to these Yunji Sword Sect players and Momen swordsmen from "Xingtianxia" and "Tiangongfang".

The light of the sword and the light of the sword chased them out of the auditorium, regardless of the target or direction. As long as they saw a living thing, they would kill it. If there was any sign of being surrounded, they would quickly dodge and wait early to shoot at the Jade Emperor Academy. The art players drew their bows and arrows one after another, and never missed a single blow.

For a moment, those who were chasing the murderer were busy running for their lives, those who were fighting back, those who were hiding in panic, those who were running around without knowing what to do, and those who were confused and dropped a "corpse" directly offline, making a lot of noise and chaos. group.

Shisui and Sanchishui also walked out of the auditorium door, taking in the chaotic and noisy scene in front of them, and smiled at each other.

"Su Ze should be remembered as the first meritorious service" Sanchi Shuijian said.

If we want to say who has been the busiest, most tired and hardest working person in the past two days, it is definitely Su Ze.

He first made an on-site observation and then drew a floor plan of the Holy Temple Academy, including everything from green vegetation to large and small paths. He also carefully looked at the interiors of all the buildings, half practicing and half collecting information. A number of drawings required for planning are provided.

Today, when the morning light was fading, Su Ze and Tang Qingli began the most important and unmissable preparations for the war.

Select the outermost ring of buildings on the campus of Holy Church College, sneak into the inaccessible back wall or corner, and use a paintbrush to accelerate the aging of masonry and other materials at locations that can cause structural collapse of the building.

The specific building and the location of the corrosion were deduced by Jiang Jinse, Shi Sui and others. Su Ze also specially practiced various painting methods to depict the ruins eroded by time. After several revisions, he finally decided to present it. specific ideas.

He just wants to "paint old" a small part of these buildings and make the hidden parts of these buildings vulnerable, rather than directly destroying the entire building. This not only requires the speed of painting, but also requires a sense of proportion and details. It is extremely high, and correspondingly, it consumes a lot of Su Ze's concentration and mental energy. This is also the reason why Jiang Jinse specially equipped him with Tang Qingli as a supply person.

"Su Ze is good, and so are our people." Shi Sui responded.

The smoke and dust stirred up after the successive buildings collapsed formed a wall surrounding the entire Temple Academy, trapping all the chaos within it and turning it into a temporary island.

"Well, we must not arouse suspicion and attention, but we must also ensure that we can take action instantly when the signal that is not known when will appear in the sky, and when no one can react in time, we must turn the collapsed building into the circle in front of us. Wall, all of us in the world are good people."

Sanchi Shui said a little excitedly, and couldn't help but tighten the handle of the sword.

Shi Sui is used to being a leader and is only responsible for issuing orders. He will not interfere with how everyone should do it.

Sanchishui had always had a good relationship with the players in the guild, and he knew that five of the players who requested orders to "detonate" the nine buildings were from Shennong Valley.

The Shennong Valley player was not a combat professional. After all his elixirs were scattered, he decided to use his remaining heat. The elixir in his hand might not be able to kill anyone, but it was still very easy to knock down a crumbling wall at close range.

It's just that this way

"It's just a matter of order in returning to the city. This is just a game, there is no need to be like this about life and death." Shisui advised.

Sanchishui murmured: "But if everything goes well, we don't know when we from all over the world will be able to get together again."

I didn't answer, so I changed the topic:

"Players from the Gaia continent have already reacted and started organizing a counterattack."

Sanchi Shui stabilized his mind, and at a glance he saw the seven or eight knights and mages standing in a well-organized position more than ten meters away. The silver dragon sword shone with cold light, and the sword edge was like a dragon's tail swinging lightly.

"Go ahead, I'll protect you in the charge."

At this time, he put the jade xun to his lips and broke through the formation with a passionate song.

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