The Search for the Lost Life

On the edge of the ruins of Silvermoon City, at the junction with the Eagle Wing Square, because of the guards guarding it, there were almost no traces of the Lost Hearted Bandits.

However, on this small road, there is a bandit of the Lost Heart wandering cautiously to observe the movements of the Eagle Wing Square.

And Mobai, after watching the tree with abnormal movement vigilantly, took two steps forward, stepped into the wandering range of this heartbroken bandit, and it just so happened that it also came to this side.

The outrageously big eyes of the broken-hearted bandit fixed on Mobai's gloomy light, and rushed forward screaming "Give me, give me more magic energy".

Fortunately, Mobai reacted quickly, and at the same time when he turned his head, his legs had jumped high in the air, and he rolled forward in the air and landed behind the bandit who lost his sight. Inertia couldn't stop and turn around for a while.

This is not a long time, enough for Mobai to turn around and jump, and use the momentum to stab the long sword in his right hand into the deadly back of the heartless bandit. Life, with a turn of the sword tip, Mobai absorbed [-]% of the power of the heartbroken gangster.

With this strength, Mobai raised his left hand towards the big tree, the huge force pierced the long sword deeply into the tree trunk, shaking off half of the leaves.

This series of movements only took two to three seconds to complete, and Mo Bai easily controlled the coordinated movements of his left and right hands.

Demonstrating such reaction speed and strength, Mobai smiled and slowed down, put down his left hand and stood up straight.

"Why, you still don't want to come out?" Said lightly, Mobai didn't stare at the big tree, but looked at the corpse of the bandit whose right hand was still tied to the sword, tilted the blade of the sword to let the corpse fall to the ground, and swung his right hand Yang shook off the purple-red blood that remained on the sword.

Finally, there was some movement from behind the tree, and a blood elf walked out after a while.

Prosya, a small grocer in Eagle Wing Plaza, his level of twelve is four levels higher than Mobai's, but now facing Mobai's cold eyes, he can hardly bear the pressure.

But fortunately, Mobai quickly retracted his gaze, looked around with his hands down as if casually, and only casually said: "By the way, help me bring that sword here."

When the voice sounded, Prosia just walked to the side of the sword hilt.

Turning his head to look at the long sword that pierced seven points into the wood and was at the same height as his own eyes, Prosia stretched out his hand to pull it out, but the long sword did not move at all.

There was no other way, the white eyes were always on her, so Prosia could only grasp the hilt of the sword with both hands and face the big tree and push back hard.

However, this force was useless, Prosya keenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind, he subconsciously jumped aside, watching Mobai approaching vigilantly.

As for Mobai, he only glanced at Prosia and smiled, walked to the edge of the tree and stretched out his left hand to draw out the long sword, it seemed that he did not expend much effort.

When those eyes fell on him again, Prosya nervously thought about how to speak, but suddenly felt a murderous aura that chilled him, and then saw Mobai rushing towards him with a sword in hand.

There is no escape.

This was the only thought left in Prosia's mind when she took a step back subconsciously.

Then, he just watched the sword stabbing straight at him, how fragile his head was compared to that tree, his heart almost stopped beating.

Afterwards, the sword passed close to his sharp ear, and Prosya heard the piercing sound of metal rubbing, and then the familiar system sound.

"Find the intruder, guard, guard!"

Finally, except for the occasional sound of electricity, the surroundings calmed down again.

"So, do you want to kill me?"

Because the beheading action was right next to Prosia, Mobai murmured, and then took a step forward to completely cut the arcane patrolman who had suddenly attacked into two pieces, and took out the glowing inside, which could feel the residual Magic crystal: "You are a grocer, how much is this thing worth?"

Suddenly he changed back to the previous Mobai in the Eagle Wing Square, and Prosia, who was sitting on the ground, did not feel relieved, but became more and more frightened.

How terrible is such a person who can quickly transform into a completely different or even opposite personality?

"This, this is—" Prosya swallowed under Mobai's stare, who couldn't see the smile at all, "It's an item for the warrior to complete the mission." Seeing Mobai's smile, it was obviously not from the heart Deepened, he hastily added, "Of course, of course, I am willing to acquire it!"

Mobai smiled, this time for real: "Prossia, you are actually very smart." She blinked, looking innocent, "Then, what did you use to buy it? Why don't you just use it to make you want to kill me?" Is there something like that, perhaps, that's half a map?"

Prosya smiled dejectedly. In fact, he had already thought of this result when the long sword pierced the tree trunk, and now he really accepted the fact.

Fumbling for the carefully hidden map in the bag, Prosia confessed with a wry smile: "I don't know what it is, I just know that it was buried in the previous era when Silvermoon City was destroyed into ruins."

Before he could pull out the map, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him. Prosia stopped in surprise and looked at Mobai who was behaving strangely.

"Stand up first." There was a hint of impatience in Mobai's eyes.

Prosia hastily and obediently put her hand up and stood up, then let go of it quickly, the coldness in the palm of her hand was still clearly different from that of a living thing.

"Let's go together, I will only take what is useful to me. Maybe there are some things that can be sold to you directly." Mobai spoke again, strangely inviting him to go with him.

Seeing Mobai's appearance, Prosya felt that she was not trying to buy and sell by force, so why?Is it murder?Reminiscent of Mobai's performance in Eagle Wing Square, Prosya felt that the possibility of doing so was not small.

But the next moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came over, making Prosya understand the reason—at least one of the reasons.

"Mobai, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, where do you have the strength?" Delaney ran up to Mobai with a basket in her hand, gave her a reproachful look and handed the basket to her.

"I've already killed a gangster and an out-of-control patrolman." Mobai murmured dissatisfied, and the wrinkled nose made De Lanier laugh, "There's no need to eat." She was about to take back the basket.

Mobai hastily protected the basket: "It's all for Mobai."

"I just want you to take it, when did I tell you?" De Lanier pretended to be angry.

Mobai was speechless, looking at Delaniel in a hurry: "But, but..."

"Okay, eat some first, and then take the rest with you. The basket is inconvenient to carry, so I'll take it back." De Lanier didn't tease her too much. The magic power on the ruins was due to the existence of a large number of heartbroken people. And disordered, she doesn't feel very comfortable here.

"Oh, yes!" Mobai nodded obediently when he had something to eat, quickly opened the basket and took out a sandwich and milk that were obviously carefully made with vegetables and meat, picked up a piece and ate it while revealing Satisfied look.

With a smile, Delanell turned her attention to Prosia who was silent beside her: "Prossia, would you like some?"

"Thank you, but I've already eaten." Prosya declined calmly, and he really didn't want to grab anything from Mobai.

Mobai was bulging from eating at the side, seeing Delaniel chatting with Prosia, he said vaguely: "Well, I just saved him, so he agreed to go with me, there is something to sell He bought it directly!"

"En." Delanele nodded, she had heard and seen a little bit, and had already made a judgment like this.With the scene in the morning, she wasn't too worried about Mobai's self-protection ability, "Don't come back too late." The sight is not good at night, and the possibility of a sneak attack is much greater.

"Understood!" Mobai had quickly finished eating one piece at this time, packed the rest into his bag, and handed the basket back, "Delanier, you hurry back, we will see you off."

"No need, people in Eagle Wing Plaza can protect themselves more or less, don't underestimate me." De Lanier refused with a smile, took the basket and turned to leave.

Watching Delaney return to the range of Eagle Wing Square, Mobai turned around and walked deeper. Of course, Prosia would not naively think that he could take this opportunity to escape, and followed up obediently.

After walking for a short distance, Prosia finally determined that Mobai had enough ability to fully observe the bandits and patrols nearby, and chose a route that happened to avoid their detection to reduce unnecessary battles.

So the initial attack by the bandit...

Glancing at Mobai, Prosia asked aloud, "Did you do the initial attack on purpose?"

"Let you know my strength, okay?" Prosya saw Mobai's mouth curled up a little, "Or, do you want to know it when you attack me?"

The moment he stepped into the ruins of Silvermoon City, Mo Bai had already observed all the surrounding situations clearly. From the moment he stepped into the wandering area of ​​the bandit who lost his mind, everything went according to Mo Bai's plan.

"No, very good." Prosya shook her head, hesitated and asked the biggest question in her heart, "I know your true face, are you going to kill me?"

Mobai stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Prosia, and after Prossia waited in confusion and nervousness, he said amusedly: "Prossia, if I kill you, everyone in Eagle Wing Square will receive an alarm Right? Like being attacked or invaded or something?"

Sure enough, Prosya did not think of this at all, and looked at Mobai in surprise.

Facing Prosia's unpredictable expression, Mobai's smile became calm, and he took a new step: "Ah, of course, Prossia, I said that you have never done it, so you should also know that you are in the silver moon. In everyone's opinion, who will be classified as those who have secret operations in the ruins of the city?"

"Tell me, what is the punishment for a traitor?" Tilting his head slightly, Mobai smiled sweetly.

The author has something to say: You must believe what our black buns say, and you must not believe everything~