Lord of terror

Kikoki tripped over a stone, originally it was just a small stagger, but at that moment, she seemed to see something red, it didn't seem to be a flower or grass, that thing was already very close, and kikoki subconsciously swung it in that direction. her short sword.

The weeds were chopped off, and an ugly face was revealed [Enemy——! ] "Geji—!"

"Goblin!"

The training during this period was still very useful. Although kikoki didn't know this thing, he still warned his companions immediately.But the enemy, the goblin's reaction was not slow, and also roared loudly.

In an instant, goblins sprang out from the grass, either holding sticks or bare hands, and rushed towards the players with strange screams.

The sword in Qiqi's hand stabbed out, but when she was close to the goblin's chest, the strength in her hand suddenly weakened, and the sword crooked.

It's still the same problem-too few players have killed a living being.

Although the goblin in front of him is ugly, it has to be admitted that it has a basic human form. Veteran players are more inclined to think that this is a foreign world, not a game, and they are even more unsteady in their hands.

Fortunately, they trained really hard during this time, and being magical beings, they would not be injured with missing arms or broken legs. The five of them endured the burning pain from various parts of their bodies, and stood back to back.

[If we die here, we will go home for seven days! ] Feishang Yunhai gritted his teeth. Among the five people, he is the one who has the deepest obsession with staying here. The lower half of his left leg has clearly grown a young limb, like a baby in the mother's womb. The early developmental kind, that little limb changes every time he leaves the game.

He takes pictures in the same location every day to document these changes.There was no doubt that this little limb would gradually become his lower leg, and grow as strong as a healthy limb.

He doesn't know what will happen once he leaves this game.Small limbs just pause development?Or will it gradually become necrotic and wither due to lack of certain energy or nutrients?He couldn't afford to gamble, and he didn't want to gamble.

Either you die or I live, and what he is facing is not a human, but a monster!

Flying into the sea of ​​clouds, the eyes of the basic transparent rabbit dog that hadn't changed turned red, and the moment a goblin rushed forward howling, he took a step forward and stabbed the goblin's big eyes with a sword.Before he could pull out his sword, two goblins beside him had already rushed towards his arm, one of them successfully grabbed his arm, and bit his shoulder.

another...

"Pfft!" The dagger pierced through the back of the goblin, and it was the sugar baby who was gnashing his teeth. But the first time the killing ring made the sugar baby a little confused, a goblin jumped on his back. Back, the second goblin who wanted to jump back was kicked away in time by Qiqi who had already dealt with the two in front of him.

The players all moved, and one by one goblins were hacked to death and fell to the ground.

Goblins are bullying creatures. The last goblin looked at the scene in front of him and turned around to run into the grass.

Seeing Shenbao Wushuang, he hesitated for a moment, but a dagger flew past her ear with a "swish", not flying forward, but flying upwards, and then fell vertically, piercing through the goblin's cap. go in.

[grass!powerful! ] Shenbao Wushuang exclaimed, and immediately turned to look for someone. She thought it was Qiqi, but it wasn't Qiqi.It was not him who flew into the sea of ​​clouds.

In the end it turned out to be the black cat girl kikok?

[I, I stumbled. ]

People […]

I always feel that there are ten to fifteen knights in this black cat viscount.Counties, twenty to forty knights.Marquis, fifty to 150 knights.Duchy, 5000 to [-] knights.Kingdoms, Knights from [-] to [-].In the empire, there is at least one knight order of [-] people.

The girl is a bit lucky, the last time she met a wolf, she was the only one who escaped without being overwhelmed by the wolf.

But with luck, the Ouhuang is a terrifying existence!

[We are strong! ]Sugar Baby suddenly raised his sword and let out a roar!When they entered the game, they felt aggrieved and couldn't do anything. Only the deep-sea fish that could cook had personally demonstrated what it meant to be like a fish in water.

When they met wolves, when they met black panthers, they all had to be beaten to death. This time, this time they finally won.

[we won! ] Sugar Baby's voice also aroused the resonance of the other four people, and everyone brandished their weapons and screamed together.

[Suddenly found that fighting monsters is not that difficult. ][Meet the wolves again I can keep them for dinner! ]

[Where is the Black Panther? ][emmm... maybe almost. ]

Everyone relaxed, Shen Bao Wushuang let out a breath, sat down on the ground with a smile, and wanted to rest for a while, but as soon as she sat down, she met the goblin's unrepentant face, and quickly stood up... halfway through , Goblin turned into a small stone?

[The goblin has turned into a small rock! ? ]

[This... magic crystal? ]

[Put it up, put it away, good stuff. ]

Everyone happily put away the magic crystals, gathered them together, and divided them up according to how many goblins each person killed.The whole process was very smooth and natural, without any competition.

[Should we continue walking, or turn around and go back to the city, and talk about it tomorrow? ] Qiqi put away her three magic crystals and asked——her harvest is the biggest.

Flying to the Sea of ​​Clouds, he first said, "Keep going, how about you?" ]

Their original plan was to press down the flag no matter how late it was, and then everyone would go offline collectively—and then go online at the campfire in the castle hall, which is equivalent to returning to the city quickly.This can only be done in the case of all old players. New players can only walk back and forth with two feet, and they will not be able to log in.

The two treasures didn't answer, but went to see kikoki first. Kikoki was a little surprised [Me? ]

[you say. ]

[I also choose to continue walking.It always feels like it's not far away. ]

[Okay, let's go! ]

The five-person team set off again, and 2 minutes later, the golden arrow in front of their eyes turned into a golden light spot on the ground.

[Is it enough to just press it down? ][Maybe. ][Come on, such an ugly thing, do you still miss it? ]

Because it was too smelly, they took turns carrying the Goblin Totem.

Now it was Sugar Baby's turn, and he poked the goblin totem into the ground with all his might, and the blip disappeared as the thing stabilized.

[Don't forget, there is also carrion! ]

Carrion is placed in a leather pocket. Logically speaking, carrion is also a very smelly thing. If you can ignore its smell while carrying the goblin totem, you can know how lethal the goblin totem is in terms of taste.

[Mission complete, let's go back to the city! ]

The players went offline and disappeared, and the night slowly replaced the light. After a fox howled, a big wooden stick hit the carrion with a sound of "poof!", and the rotten stench splashed everywhere. The elite goblin, taller than the player, stood in front of the totem, howling at the crescent moon in the sky...

All five players went online immediately after they went offline. Although they knew that Baron Zhengtai was probably asleep, they had to meet up and walk around the castle to see the sand sculpture players who had just gone online before they could go offline and sleep with peace of mind.

A group of gejigeji sprayed out from the strawberry campfire, and hit the ground as usual, making the sound of gejigeji.

When new players land, they will [Fuck!This is real? ! ][Fuck!Tactile! ][Fuck!This castle is broken! ][Fuck!There are mice! ]

Although this kind of exclamation was already familiar, the five old players couldn't help showing a kind smile like an old mother, and ran out of the hall.

[Why so many people? ] Sugar Baby pointed in the direction of the construction site. There are usually many people there. They would occasionally go to build a house for a change. At the same time, they were also preparing for the future to build a house by themselves, but everyone dispersed.

Thanks to the hard work of new and old players, the town hall has been built, and the blacksmith shop and tailor shop have also been capped. Currently, the cobbler workshop, carpenter workshop and restaurant are being built, which happen to be in different directions.But now it seems obvious that most people are blocking the door of the completed town hall.

[Go and have a look. ]

[Boss, what's wrong?Is there a task? ]

[Baron Zhengtai just went to the deep-sea fish boss to return the tableware. The housekeeper Moria, uncle John, warrior skill instructor, and someone he didn't know came over suddenly, and then they went in. ]

[Probably going through a plot. ]

[Shouldn't be, can the player not be allowed to enter after the plot? ]

[This game is too real, who knows what the NPC thinks? ]

Although these two are newbies, they know a lot about "Spatial Crack". At least they can name people. It seems that they have done a lot of homework before entering the game.But this is not a new thing. The players queuing up now have basically done their homework. Besides, there are really not many named NPCs in "Space Rift", and there are no more players who don't know anything.

In the newly built town hall without a single piece of furniture, Kunz sat casually on the ground, waiting for these people to speak, but in fact...

_(:з」∠)_Sit down and I won’t run away in fright, cervical spine, you must hold on, but don’t bow your head!

And because I really can't make too complicated expressions, so I can only look cold and numb.

"John Felt, Knight of the Earth, Vice-Captain of the Lightseeker Manton Squad. Grandson of Magma Mage Roman Felt, youngest son of Alec Felt, Duke of Burning. Thank you for accepting me, Manrophy baron."

John was the first to say it. He introduced himself before, but he only said his name. This time his self-introduction was much longer. After the introduction, he drew the sword at his waist and knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Just touch his weapon and say 'I accept'. Of course, you can also say 'I refuse'." Moria stood one step behind John, and his face had never been the same as today It's so ugly, but his expression still looks calm.

"I accept." Kunz touched the sword. In fact, he wanted to say no, but he was not qualified to be willful.

As soon as his voice fell, John's sword made a sword cry.Kunz really just touched it lightly. Besides, John's sword is a legendary two-handed sword. The blade is more than [-] centimeters wide. things.

But no one showed a surprised expression. John kissed the blade of his sword: "Thank you for your generosity, my lord."

He stood up and stepped aside. Only then did Kunz feel the posture he had cultivated since childhood from his movements.

"Moria Mader, Shadowseeker. Son of Swordbearer Langley Mader of Demonslayer Esenel Mantonne. Member of Lightseeker Mantonne's squad. Thank you Acceptance, Lord Manroff."

This was Moria's first self-introduction, and it was also the first time Kunz saw his weapon, which was a pair of short spikes. Moria put them together, dragged them flat with both hands, and knelt on the ground .

"...I accept it." At this moment, Kunz's resentment towards Moria was greater than towards John.

But even with resentment, Kunz knew there was no need not to accept it.The two thorns also honked, and Moria stood up and walked behind John.

"Museel Tavalak." The third is the warrior who has been turned into a fighter's professional skill instructor by the player, "Blood Drinker. A member of the Lightseeker Manton team. A descendant of the mountain splitter Anakin Tavalak , the third son of Earl Anakin Tavalak, the Elephant. Thank you for your acceptance, Baron Manrophe."

The posture was still the same, and Mussel's weapons were double swords that looked ordinary on the surface, and there was even rust on the left sword.

"I accept." Kunz said flatly.

As for the names of the other party's ancestor and mother, they did not arouse his curiosity.From the books I have read in the past, it can be seen that the descendants of the world's nobles, of course, follow the side with the title. The inheritance of most noble titles depends first on ability, then on age ranking, and finally on gender.As for the same name as the ancestor, this is also a Western habit, such as the name of the president of the beautiful country.

"Glenwater Rings, Neckstopper. Member of the Lightseeker Manton squad. Descendant of Shadowwalker Martin Rings. Thank you for your acceptance, Baron Manroff."

Neither he nor Moria said whose grandson or son it was, and it seemed that his recent ancestors were either not special or could not be mentioned.

His weapon is rather strange, it is a ball of thread, black hair-like threads tangled together, who would have thought it was a weapon?What's even more amazing is that Kunz, who trains with big muscle fighters every day, doesn't even remember seeing him.

"I accept."

And the string ball also made a sound like a sword.

All four of them took the oath, and John asked: "Lord, do you need our vassal soldiers to take the oath to you?"

"Is there any disadvantage in not taking the oath?"

"They?" John was momentarily at a loss when asked, "No, no."

"Then don't come, there's no need to make a formality. In fact, since you've lived here for so long, it doesn't matter whether you swear an oath to me, right? It's also a formality? Let me feel at ease?"

"..."

"Can I use your artisans?"

"Yes, they are now your servants."

"I don't want those real craftsmen to do anything. I made an agreement with Moria, as long as those apprentices with some abilities are fine. Moria, have you contacted the manpower yet?"

"Yes, we have already contacted."

"That's good. The blacksmith shop and tailor shop have been built, but my people can only say that they have built a shell, and they still need to see what's inside. You should let people move in as soon as possible." He went over They didn't realize that Moria actually liked to procrastinate when it came to his affairs. Unless Kunz had done something by himself, he would suddenly appear and accompany him, acting as if protecting and supporting him.

But it is also possible that this is "when you look at a person who is not pleasing to the eye, everything he does is wrong", right?

"Okay, my lord."

The word "my lord" even made Kunz's ears hurt, and social fear even became insignificant. He couldn't hold back, and asked, "Why do you call me Lord now instead of Baron?"

"Of course because 'lord' represents your authority over the territory." After taking the oath, Muchelle leaned on a pillar casually, breathing continuously, and who was about to fall asleep at any time, suddenly said, "In In a place like the imperial capital Fanwadina, the title is very important, but in a piece of land, the right to rule is more important."

"Thank you for explaining." Muchel himself is the son of the earl, and John's big man is also a descendant of the duke. He remembered reading Western books in the past, and the descendants of high-ranking aristocrats were born with the status of viscount or baron. This world does not seem to be the case.But they are also descendants of great nobles. Even if the introductions of Moria and Granwater are different, their ancestors' names are definitely not ordinary people.

Such a person has always called him "Lord Baron" in the past... Isn't this a joke?

It is true that the title of the lord is more formal.

John glared at Mushell as he spoke.Moria maintained a respectful standing posture with an indifferent expression.Glenwater, the neck-blocker, stood in the darkest corner without saying a word. Those who didn't know would think that there were only four people in the room.

"You need to live here, and I need to live here, we need each other, there is really no need to spend so much effort on me."

"Ah~ What a familiar sentence." Mussel groaned strangely, "Who said that? It seems to be me. Muchel Tavalak. Lord Monroe, I have already trained you Those little guys have been around for a long time. I found that although they are clumsy, they have great talent for magic. My vassals include mages, warlocks and wizards. I can let them teach those little guys basic knowledge. Daily food plus How about one of us?"

"Of course." Kunz nodded, this was the first thing that made him happy today, "Is there any difference between a mage, a warlock, and a wizard?"

"Moria didn't even teach you this? What does he teach every day?" Muchel complained, and John's eyeballs almost popped out. "Mages use the power of magic simply and simply. They are barbarians among law-controllers. Warlocks use magic power more delicately. They fight by constructing large and small rune arrays, and they are gentlemen among law-controllers. Wizards are supporters of various potions. The cook among law-controllers is also the lunatic among law-controllers. However, this is only a low-end law-controller, and generally high-end law-controllers do not have such a strict distinction."

"I see. Do I need to build them a special Law Enforcer's residence?"

"If there is, then it would be great. A castle with a long history is not a good place to live. I think you, like me, are bothered by the strong smell of excrement in the castle."

"If... it's because you know that I have lost trust in Moria, so you want to push another friend who is close to me out, then there is no need. The captain saved me, and I will not do anything to hurt him." After he finished speaking, he laughed at himself, lowered his head, and his body trembled slightly, "You don't believe me, do you? I really didn't do anything to make you trust me. Even after you took the oath today, our distrust will go further. Intensified. In short, let’s go around and see. Let’s stop here, I’m a little tired, so let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

Kunz is not sad, he is about to explode in social fear.

Moria took a posture of leaning forward, but after all, he didn't even step out half of his feet.The four of them knew that Kunz could not see them, but they still saluted politely, then opened the door, and retreated...

[Out!Out! ][In the end what happened? ][Is there an animation replay? ]

"Gaji!" "Gaji, Geji!" "Gaji?"

Emmm... in front of so many bouncing grids, the heavy atmosphere just now dissipated completely.

Pushing Geji away, a few Geji who followed saw that they did not say a word, and left too.When the four entered the castle, there were only four of them around.

Muchelle stretched his waist: "Well, the famous Manton team deceived a child, and the child saw through it. This is really a major event worthy of being written in the bard's poems."

"There's no use in sarcasm, Mushell."

"My assassin is handed over to you." Granwater, who had been silent after taking the oath, patted Muchelle on the back, but he just said this sentence. The next second, he stepped into the room. In the dark, disappeared.

Muchel shrugged: "Your method has failed, it's our turn." He turned around, turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

John looked at Moria: "Moria, that child is just a little special, his summons should have seen something, we..."

"Thank you for your comfort, John. If you did something wrong, you did it wrong, I admit it. But now I realize where the omission is. This child...maybe really suitable to be a lord."

During the reading time this afternoon, he noticed Kunz's strangeness, but he didn't pay much attention to it.Nor did he think much of it when Kunz asked him about the salt.Only now did he realize that his answer was reckless.The kid had realized the importance of salt, but that wasn't a lesson he was taught, he just picked it up, like many other things.

The author has something to say: Kunz: _(:з」∠)_ is still very blue and thin

Captain: ……… Come here and let me touch your head

Players: ┗|｀O′|┛Aw~~Aww!let me in!I want to watch the plot! ! !