Quadruple split

Chapter 1781 Jackdaw’s Oath Phase 2

"Monica..."

Mo Tan's pupils suddenly shrank as he covered his crotch with both hands. He stared blankly at the macho brother who was stabbed through and fell to the ground, obviously dead. He trembled violently and then suddenly let out a hoarse cry. Screaming: "Monica ahhhhhhhhh!!!"

I have to say that his voice really had the aura of the Saigo Marquis at Nagasaka Bridge, and he immediately shocked the short figure in the black cloak.

Soon after, Mo Tan suddenly took out a broken but fierce mace from his bag, took a step towards Monica's body and the attacker, and then , just as the latter was shaken, he subconsciously raised his weapon and took half a step back.

As a result, at this moment, Mo Tan, who had a ferocious look on his face and looked as if he wanted to eat alive the enemy who killed Monica, suddenly made a 180-degree turn and moved the mace in his hand backwards. As soon as he threw it, he ran in the opposite direction with lightning speed, rolling and crawling, crying for his father and mother.

It's a pity that although he got a perfect start with this series of smooth and smooth running patterns, the attacker he tricked still caught up with him, and he was very fast, allowing Mo Tan to grab nearly two seconds. The distance between the two people was continuously shortened with seconds starting.

You must know that this is not an easy task. It is true that the character 'Tan Mo' is not outstanding even among the current high-level players, but if you only look at speed and stealth ability, he has been indirectly taught by the killer. His performance is definitely worthy of a quasi-epic level.

What Mo Tan didn't expect was that the attacker who had just attacked Monica while she was peeing turned out to be so terrifying. He was obviously startled before he caught up with him, but he never followed him who changed directions erratically. Not only that, the aura was also locked tightly by the opponent, leaving him no chance to escape.

"Hey, brother!"

In desperation, Mo Tan, who knew it was only a matter of time before he was caught up, could only turn around and shout to the attacker behind him: "Just pretend that we have never met today? I just pretend that I came out to pee alone."

"..."

The other party did not speak, but continued to approach at high speed, menacing and murderous.

"Really brother! I have long disliked that Monica. She is obviously a man, but she acts like a bitch. She has to be accompanied by someone when she comes out to pee. Even if you don't do it, sooner or later I will have to find an opportunity to do it. Kill him!"

"..."

"So since our goals are the same, why don't you just let me go? If you have any additional needs, such as if you want me to be an undercover agent and deliver some information to the princes every now and then, you can tell me directly, little one The guarantee will be followed."

"..."

"To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that I have an 80-year-old mother and an illegitimate child, I wouldn't be living in this place. Alas, it's all for survival. You can just do it and let me go as a gay. Alright."

"..."

"Or maybe we just become sworn brothers, and from now on we can fight bravely and fight to make a name for ourselves in this troubled world?"

"..."

"Either we use the heaven and the earth as matchmakers, the stars and the moon as evidence, and get married directly on the spot. From now on, when you live, I will guard you forever without worries; when you die, I will destroy the heaven and the earth and enter the underworld, and the beautiful flowers will not be lost." ! I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals!"

"..."

"Oh, you, you, you, can't you really see that the reason why I have tolerated you until now is just because I don't want to increase my sins? Step back. I am in a good mood today, so I don't need to argue with you. .”

"..."

"Last warning, stand down or bear the consequences."

"..."

"If you insist, I can call you father, but if you don't eat the toast... Humph!"

"..."

"Did you come here just to entertain Sajia?"

"..."

"Forget it, since you are so stubborn, then die."

Finally, Mo Tan, who was half a meter behind him, sighed, drew his knife expressionlessly, and turned around.

puff--

Without any suspense, the wild sword tore through the air like a black thunderbolt. In the next moment, it tore open Mo Tan's chest and stabbed him directly through.

"Oh I'm dead."

Mo Tan tilted his head, and then rolled his eyes as he began to plot how much he would blackmail the regent of the Violet Empire after rebuilding his role.

However……

"Why die!"

The petite half-elf girl casually threw down her sword and rushed to Mo Tan, who was lying on the ground in Yang Tian. She grabbed the latter's collar and lifted it up with force, and said angrily: "If you continue to be lazy and slippery like this, you will Pack up your bed and report to the Inquisition!"

"Alright alright……"

Mo Tanpi twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile, then lowered his head to look at his chest, which was intact in both clothes and skin, and sighed deeply: "I have such a big hole, and the Violet family Two-thirds of the property is just gone?"

The half-elf girl with fresh and capable blue hair, whose appearance was not stunning but very attractive. Wearing a white light armor, the half-elf girl frowned and dragged Mo Tan up from the ground with some effort: "You kid What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, I might have been hysterical just now."

Mo Tan said lazily and perfunctorily, then leaned over and picked up the weapon at his feet that he had probably dropped - a practice bladeless iron knife, and asked the little fellow in front of him without interest. : "So? Do you want to continue fighting?"

"Go away and watch, you loser."

The irritable sister glared at Mo Tan fiercely, then looked around with a fierce look on her face, and then waved in a certain direction behind Mo Tan: "You're next, Monica."

"Monica?"

Mo Tan turned his head in surprise, and saw the enemy who had fired a threatening shot at him not long ago, and who was stabbed to death from behind by an enemy who was similar in stature to the blue-haired girl next to him while peeing with him. The old acquaintance, who had a wild figure and wild appearance, couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

"What did you say you did to provoke her..."

After feebly leaving such words, Monica, who passed by Mo Tan, took down a tomahawk from the weapon rack next to her, stood in front of the blue-haired girl and said with a look of death on her face: "Please give me more advice, Instructor Splitting Skull."

"May the dark nights shine upon you, Monica."

The half-elf female instructor whose last name seemed to be Skull said something absentmindedly, and then swung the black sword in her hand that seemed to be made of some kind of wooden material to ravage Monica.

Mo Tan, who walked not far away and found a place to sit down, observed the surrounding environment with great interest.

Judging from the angle of the sun, the time at this moment should be around 4 to 6 pm, which does not match the system time. And I am currently in a small area that is not too big and looks very similar to a school field. place.

In the middle of the open space in front of her, the half-elf girl named Split Skull was wielding her giant sword to suppress Monica. She was surrounded by a circle of about seventy or eighty people, including Mo Tan herself. From observation, it feels... very similar to a new recruit's egg, but not completely.

It's like, because everyone's attitude is reserved and respectful, just like the new recruits who have just joined the army and can't let go, watching the squad leader's demonstration of military boxing. In terms of status, they are obviously lower than the split-skull instructor.

The reason why the resemblance is incomplete is because Mo Tan just glanced at it and found at least a dozen people who were far more sophisticated than the instructor in terms of temperament. They were old and young, although at first glance they looked different from the others. There is no obvious difference, but as long as you pay a little attention, you can find that these people are definitely not simple. At least they have more stories than people like Monica who came back from the dead and the doll-headed instructor Skull.

If I had to explain it, it felt like a few generals who had experienced hundreds of battles and whose medals weighed two kilograms in total took off their epaulettes and ribbons, put on the uniforms of sergeants or corporals, and mingled with the recruits. The squad leader's instructions are the same. Although there seems to be nothing wrong at first glance, at least if you taste them a little, you will find that they are so incompatible with everything around them.

But the problem is that it seems that only Mo Tan himself can notice this incompatibility.

It is true that he may be more observant than many people, but this does not mean that this matter is normal.

Very strange...

This is a very strange place, very strange.

After thinking briefly, Mo Tan stood up with a chuckle, ignoring the companions beside him who warned him 'don't seek death' with their eyes. He put his hands in his pockets and turned towards the exit of the school grounds.

He became more and more interested in this strange place.

Ignoring the instructor who was shouting something behind him, Mo Tan walked out of the school with brisk steps. The next moment, the noisy background sound behind him disappeared in an instant.

As Mo Tan had seen before he officially 'entered' here, the place he was in at this moment was a large-scale, fully functional fortress, and compared to the initial impression that it gave people a slightly dilapidated appearance, at this moment Although the lead-gray buildings that appeared in front of Mo Tan also looked weather-beaten, they did not reflect much historical precipitation.

"Jackdaw Castle..."

As Mo Tan muttered this, he walked in this fortress that seemed to be deserted except for him. He didn't seem to feel any nervousness at all.

As everyone has guessed, [Jackdaw Castle] is the name of this fortress. As for why Mo Tan knows it, it is thanks to the epic level task chain in his task bar that has been updated——

[Jackdaw's Oath·Phase 2]

Category: Special mission chain

Quality: Unique Epic

Content: Find out the truth about [Jackdaw Castle] and enter [Jackdaw Castle].

Stage reward: +2 career level of your choice, a random weapon with quality from [Broken] to [Unique Excellent], a random consumable with quality from [Ordinary] to [Epic], and quality from [Excellent] to [Unique Epic] 】A weapon, the reputation of the Violet Royal Family +15000, the reputation of the Dukedom of Crystal Wolf/Dentis/Duke Simon/Duchy of Baroka +10000, the reputation of Dukedom of Fernando/Duchy of Fire Claw +7000.

[Note 1: Increase the intensity, increase the intensity! 】

[Note 2: Bet no, I guess you won’t be able to get anything above the fine level. 】

[Note 3: When did the Baroka family board the pirate ship...]

"Speaking of which, System-chan, are you becoming less and less good at acting..."

Mo Tan turned off the mission panel in the corner of his field of vision, said something leisurely, and then complained in a brisk tone: "But put aside my character, let me directly analyze this kind of content from the reward content myself. It’s really a bit unpleasant to write it down openly in the notes.”

Having said that, we can see from Mo Tan's happy expression that not only is he not unhappy at this moment, he is even a little happy.

Obviously, his interest in the Innocence Realm Master System far exceeds the current task.

"So, this is not the real Jackdaw Castle."

Mo Tan affectionately hugged the magic crystal lamp post next to him, narrowed his eyes and looked at the cold metal pillar in his arms, and murmured in a low voice: "From what I know about the magic crystal lamp, my dear, you should not belong to the 6500th year of the Holy Calendar." Any mainstream style from 2000 to now, but there is a string of seven-digit codes on it... Oh, considering that the first magic crystal lamp in history, Drill Heavy Industry's [Interceptor No. 2] came out in the Holy Calendar In 2060, the official mass production time was 2250, and it was completely popularized in 2800. The company was dragged down by peers due to improper management and closed down in 3857. It can be basically concluded that you are the mainstream style from 4000 to 6400 in the Holy Calendar, good guy , is this time span too big?”

After briefly showing off his achievements in history and humanities, Mo Tan let go of the poor magic crystal lamp in his arms and continued to wander aimlessly in the fortress.

Soon, he, who had been looking around, stopped in front of a tattered flag.

It was a weather-beaten 'heraldic flag'. Different from the surrounding things, this flag with fine workmanship and high-quality fabrics had obviously been washed away by the years. Not only was the original color no longer visible, but it was even Even the pattern on it is riddled with holes. Let alone the ink sandalwood, even if a strong company of historians and heraldists were found on site, they probably wouldn't be able to figure out where this thing came from.

"Yes, for a military fortress, the flag is naturally the most important clue."

Mo Tan raised his head and stared at the broken flag on the wall that seemed to be weathered at any time, and shrugged: "So in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I simply destroyed the most intuitive evidence... Alas, it really has no sense of beauty. way of handling it.”

The slightly bleak evening breeze blew by, lifting a strand of hair from Mo Tan's forehead.

Taking his eyes away from the flag, he sighed deeply, and then turned to look at Monica, who was sitting next to him eating and drinking——

"So, is the food here a bit too bad?"

Chapter 1,772: End

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