Quadruple split

A breeze gently blew over Luther's face, allowing this mage apprentice who had not left any waves in history to close his eyes peacefully, which also brought an end to the battle between genius and mortals. .

Garros was silent for a few seconds in front of Luther's body. After a brief moment of mourning, he slowly walked past the latter and smiled at Prince Kunda, who was still struggling under a series of offensives on Jixiao Island: "It's over. Yes, Your Highness."

The latter was exhausted at this time. Although Luther's last magic infusion prevented him from breaking through the defense for the time being, the several high-level defensive magics were not taken seriously by Garros, who had no obstacles in front of him. In fact, It doesn't matter even if he doesn't take action. The black thread in Ji Xiaodao's hand has accumulated to a threshold. The elusive daggers and daggers will weaken those defensive magics by one point every time they appear. [Ye Yu] and [Ye Yu] and [Ye Yu] Jigui] The pseudo-elements on the two long swords gradually became deeper...

[A long-term battle with the King of Sin in a cramped environment is tantamount to suicide! 】

Although this sentence is far from being spread, it is already beginning to take shape at this moment.

Because several people deliberately did not expand the scope of the battle, although the wooden house had become riddled with holes, it miraculously remained intact. In this case, Ji Xiaodao's core skill [Shadow Weaving] was undoubtedly Able to play a huge role, and having already initially established her own fighting style, she actually brought dozens of short weapons with her this time. With her near-perfect consciousness and combat intuition, the girl had nothing but the Silent Night in her hand at this moment. In addition to fighting swords, he also controls at least thirty weapons connected to the shadow line at the same time! !

Even Garros couldn't imagine how this girl who was so weak not long ago could do it. You must know that it is not easy at all to control a large number of objects through countless thin lines. It not only requires strict To the point of almost crazy micro-operations, you must have an extremely sharp combat IQ and a talent for multi-tasking. Otherwise, let alone launching an offensive, it is not easy to even ensure that you will not hurt yourself.

In layman's terms, even if you only control a small number of weapons at the same time, it is no less difficult than some beginners swinging four or five nunchucks at the same time.

If he didn't have a miraculous talent, then this behavior would obviously be no different from committing suicide!

At least Garros said he couldn't do it...

"Do you know what you are doing?!" Kunda was struggling to dodge the sharp blades that were flying around him, sometimes flying wildly, and sometimes covering him alternately. He shouted to a certain Duke in embarrassment: "Come on! Luo...uh!"

A pitch-black long sword slammed into his shield. Ji Xiaodao's puppet sword drew a straight trajectory in the shadow and went straight to Kunda's back. It was a pity that Luther's last magic infusion was at least The defensive magics were multiplied several times, so even though he seized the opportunity to use all his strength, Ji Xiaodao still failed to succeed in a single attack.

"Leave the rest to me, Ms. Silent Prayer." Garros smiled at the dark elf girl who was about to blend into the shadows again, and slowly raised his staff: "As a noble, I will do it. His Royal Highness should be able to die more or less dignifiedly."

Ji Xiaodao terminated the skill, broke away from the shadow that she had half merged into, and glanced at Garros coldly: "Whatever you want."

"Garros!" Kunda covered his broken arm that started to bleed again, staring gloomily at the Grand Duke in front of him who had been loyal to the royal family for the past few decades: "I ask you one last time, are you really Do you know what you are doing?"

"I have never known so clearly what I am doing, Your Highness."

The latter shrugged, and a circle of magic spells gradually appeared in front of Kunta's staff. They slowly overlapped with buzzing and trembling, outlining the prototype of a huge lance, with countless dark cyan. The air currents flew around it, making it elegant and beautiful.

This is a self-created magic that Garros has not used when fighting Luther before, and it is also the strongest magic he can use - [Sir Qianlan]

Whether it is a focused fire attack on a single target, or a quick and painless execution for others, this is a highly practical magic move.

Extreme speed, excellent penetration, ultra-long range, almost zero casting time, and unparalleled sharpness. This 'lance' that quickly formed in front of Garros has all the advantages of wind element magic. , although it cannot have a larger size due to the flaw of easy spillage, it is precisely because of this that it has a terrifying 'point' lethality. In the experimental stage, it was enough to penetrate more than a dozen sets stacked together. Enchant heavy armor.

Kunta sighed deeply, and the hand that was holding the wound on his shoulder slowly slipped away.

"I promise you will not feel any pain." Garros bowed to Kunda gracefully and raised his staff.

The distance of less than three meters between the two is almost non-existent for [Sir Qianlan]. It will penetrate Kunda's heart in an instant, and the seemingly stable and solid gun body will hit the target. At that moment, it turned into thousands of mad waves and tore apart its entire body. This not only ensured that the target would not leave a piece of debris with a diameter of more than two centimeters, but was also enough to completely end the situation before the concept of 'pain' was fed back to the opponent's brain. everything.

However, at this moment, Mo, who had been watching coldly at the door, suddenly laughed softly.

"Don't move, tell them to stop."

The next second, a sharp 'weapon' was pressed against the side of the sinner's neck. It was a broken piece of a wooden table in the house.

Kunda, Garros and Ji Xiaodao looked at the door at the same time, and saw a dark elf girl in plain clothes with short silver hair standing behind Mo, with the wooden stubble in her hand pressed firmly against the latter's neck. , that quiet and elegant face had no emotion at all.

"Gawen!" Prince Kunda's livid face instantly became ecstatic. He looked at Ji Xiaodao and Garros, who were obviously a little surprised in front of him, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Wonderful. ! It’s so…”

Boom! !

A dark fire mark slammed into the defensive magic in front of Kunda, causing his unfinished sigh to come to an abrupt end.

"You'd better calm down, Your Highness." Ji Xiaodao put [Lonely Return] into its sheath expressionlessly and warned lightly.

Garros sighed softly. The [Sir Qianlan] in front of him did not penetrate Kunda as expected, but it did not dissipate either.

No one spoke for a while, until...

"Jia Wen?" Mo leaned lazily on the armrest. The abyss-like eyes behind the mask stared at the girl for a long time, and then revealed an elusive smile: "Is this your name?"

The latter nodded slightly and moved the sharp wooden stubble forward again: "This is the second time, let your people stop."

"Well, it seems you succeeded in general." Mo waved his hands to Ji Xiaodao and Garros casually, and said with a smile: "Do as she said, I am captured."

Ji Xiaodao shrugged, dispersed the countless slightly trembling shadow threads in his hand, and took two symbolic steps back.

Garros also dismissed the [Sir Qianlan] who was preparing to attack, lowered his staff slightly, gave Kunda a noble salute, and then retreated to his companions.

"Okay, then what do you want to do next?" Mo turned to Jia Wen and whispered playfully: "You seem to be worried about something..."

Jiawen was silent for a moment, and then suddenly laughed.

"No, I'm not bothered anymore."

…

One minute ago, at the moment when high-level arcanist Luther King stopped breathing.

Gawen, who was still observing secretly, suddenly heard a system prompt sound coming from her ears.

[Side mission: Receive Prince Kangda and his party, completed, completion level 45%, reward optional experience: 90 points, additional reward: none]

[Guide mission: Embark on a journey, has been changed, you have obtained a new guide mission: Choice]

She subconsciously glanced at her inexplicably changed novice guidance mission, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.

[Guidance Task: Choice]

Disagreement 1: Successfully helped Kang Dabo escape (0/1)? ? ? ,? ? ? , mission reward: change camp to [Good Neutral], gain 100,000 optional experience points, unlock career: Uncontested, reduce world collapse to 0%, failure penalty: death

Disagreement 2: Face yourself, task reward:? ? ?

[Remarks: Your worries are meaningless, your confusion is worthless, and your search for proof is ridiculous. Come on, two dead ends have been placed in front of you, choose one to embark on, and then leave everything to fate. 】

There was a little fear in the girl's eyes. At this moment, she finally realized that this 'game' might not be simple...

But the next second, Gawen began to become excited inexplicably, her brain was working rapidly, a smile filled the corners of her mouth, her hands trembled slightly, and her eyes ignited with a touch of unbridled madness.

【Jiawen】

Race: Dark Elf

Gender: Female

Level: Juggler Level 4

Alignment: Chaotic Evil

Health: 40/40

Physical value: 120/120

Talent: Elegance, holiday time

Basic attributes: Strength 2, Dexterity 5, Wisdom 10, Constitution 2

Civilization attributes: Eloquence 30, Charisma 30, Knowledge 3, Leadership 15

Combat attributes: none

Skills: Retrieving objects from the air, shadow puppets, blindfolding, desire to survive

Her character panel is very inconspicuous, with almost no highlights except for civilization attributes, and the Juggler does not look like a serious combat profession...

But Gawen didn't care about this. She just scanned her information quickly, and then focused her attention on the people not far away again, until Garros was about to send Kunda on his way!

The girl's figure appeared behind Mo in an instant, and pressed the piece of wood she had just picked up casually against the latter's neck.

【Desire for survival】

Active skills

Conditions for mastery: Possessing the profession ‘Juggler’

Consumption/Limitations: None

Use: After activation, there is a 50% chance to increase your movement speed by 50% for three seconds; there is a 50% chance to increase your total resistance by 1 and make you unable to move for three seconds. The cooling time is 120 minutes.

[Remarks: If the performance fails and cannot be rounded off, please do not hesitate to pick up the tips given by those idiots and run away! Of course, if the psychological quality is too poor or there are too many onlookers, it is more reliable to accept the coward and get beaten. 】

No matter from any aspect, this is not an easy-to-use skill. Not only is the effect extremely poor and the cooldown time is extremely long, but it also involves a certain amount of luck. Compared with the acceleration skills such as the charge of the warrior profession and the sprint of the thief profession. It's so crude that it's hard to look at it.

However, Gawen had no other choice. After all, she only had a career as a juggler, and she got it because she often took on side tasks of taking care of children, so there was no room for pickiness at this moment.

Of course, she didn't think she would fail. After all, the seemingly superficial skill notes clearly stated that the immobilization would occur in two situations: 'poor mental quality' and 'too many onlookers'. Although the concept of the former is relatively ambiguous, at least no one has noticed Gawen in the corner now, so she feels that she can take a gamble.

Gawen won the bet.

The person known as the 'Sin Lord' has been controlled by her. Although she doesn't know how bad his physical condition is, judging from the fact that he is sitting in a wheelchair and his extremely pale complexion, it is obvious that he is not. How healthy.

【that's it……】

Gawen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he didn't know much about the world, the direction of things still did not exceed expectations. The mysterious sin lord who was coerced by him seemed to be very cooperative.

To be honest, this made Gawen a little disappointed.

At this moment, Prince Kunda, who had temporarily escaped from the trap, shouted to Jiawen with a serious face: "Kill him! Jiawen, kill the sinner immediately!"

"Kill him?" The girl frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "Kill him and we won't be able to leave, Your Highness."

A trace of gloom flashed in Kunda's eyes, and he said angrily: "He is the culprit of everything! He is responsible for the blood debt of tens of thousands of lives in Banser City. He bewitched the loyal Duke of Bartgaros and killed our Dharma God. No matter what, we must not spare his life!"

"I think the word 'bewitch' is not used strictly." Mo said casually, then glanced at Garros who was standing not far away: "Is that right?"

The latter smiled slightly: "Yes, sir, it is quite inaccurate."

Jiawen just looked at Prince Kunda calmly and said softly: "Your Highness, I think it is best to solve the problem through negotiation now, so that we can all survive, so do you want to think about it again?"

"I don't want to think about anything!" Kunda shook his head and said solemnly: "Kill him. I, the prince, am willing to die here with you."

Jia Wen sighed softly: "Your Highness, I remember that I suggested that you leave earlier. Facts have proved that I was right, so can you consider it this time..."

"No need!" Kunta roared with eyes wide open: "Maybe after killing him, Garros will be able to regain his sanity! I'm not interested in your suggestion at all, so hurry up and do it!"

"Okay." Gawen nodded crisply, then leaned over and spread out his other hand. On it was a finely crafted golden pendant: "You have ten seconds."

The latter leisurely snapped his fingers: "Let's do it, Garros."

Chapter 161: End