Chapter 112 Maybe I Need a Scroll of Oblivion (One more!)

Scarlet, full of poisonous mist, enveloping everything densely.

Marwan-ye walked cautiously through it.

He is a comprehensive network player.

This time I came to this battlefield, and I also wanted to obtain a high-quality longbow through the battlefield merchant of the Spear of the Elf.

He had followed the large army to the camp of the Spear of the Elf before, and unlocked the faction shop.

In an instant, he took a fancy to one of the magic bows and arrows with added precision and arrow penetration.

Good guy, when it comes to magic bows and arrows, you have to be an elf.

Marwan-Jay felt itchy.

Unfortunately, he is not a warrior like a meat grinder on the battlefield.

In the absence of a weapon at hand, he can only do a little sneaky work.

For example: scouting enemy troops and finding lost elf civilians and the like.

Although it is a small battlefield for apprentices.

But its task resources are enough for everyone to allocate.

In particular: a certain integrated network player who was generally inclined to their side, went offline directly at the beginning of the game.

Now, the quest resources on the Spear of the Elf can be said to be extremely abundant.

"The energy is a little tight..."

Marwan Ye, who was gradually getting deeper into the scarlet poisonous fog, was always paying attention to his own state.

After discovering that the toxin buff superimposed exceeded a certain dangerous threshold, he directly activated his professional ability to clear it.

But this kind of clearing needs to consume occupational energy resources.

Marwan Ye roughly calculated his energy consumption, and he felt that he could go a little deeper.

However, he is better than that medicine jar...

Thinking of a comprehensive online player who stunned him before and directly took potions to detoxify, Marwan Ye felt that his mouth could not help panting.

In this battlefield, each comprehensive network player has its own way to open it.

That b chooses the one with the most overhead...

There are also medicines in Marwan-ye's item backpack.

But it is for life-saving at critical moments.

To put it simply, it is the combat instant recovery potion that is used as the continuous recovery potion in the non-combat state.

Just as Marwan-ye was walking alone in the land full of dead silence, he suddenly heard a movement in the distance.

The fluffy ears kept shaking, and Marwan-ye quietly caught the message in the wind.

He heard dull roars and wailing.

Enemy?
Marwan Yeden was prostrate on the ground full of withered plants.

The aura of magic-like ability gradually covered his tracks.

The scarlet poisonous fog is an advantageous environment for enemies, but can also be considered a dim, low-light environment.

For an existence like him that walks in the shadows, it's not like a fish in water, but it can barely swim on the edge of the battlefield.

On the main battlefield, Marwan-ye didn't plan to go.

It's too dangerous, and it's easy to lose the fare if you can't earn back the fare.

As a comprehensive online player who pursues cost-effectiveness, Marwan Ye feels that his decision-making is normal.

Marwan-ye walked carefully through the withered grass, and the dry, hard grass stalks hurt his soft belly.

Finally, after silently crawling across a small hill on the grass, Marwan Ye saw the source of the abnormal noise from a distance:

Under the scarlet mist, the strong and ferocious orc corpses were scattered in the open space in the distance.

Their faces are full of frightened and distorted expressions.

Scarlet, filthy blood was scattered in every corner of the earth, making all this look like a cruel, bloody graffiti.

Death, killing, and unwilling souls still seem to linger in this bloody battlefield.

And beyond their corpses was an elf village still emitting a little black smoke.

There was a strange smell of burnt meat and something rotten in the air, and Marwan Ye felt a little nauseous for some reason.

Who?
At this moment, Marwan Ye felt a chill inexplicably!
A sense of déjà vu that death is crazily approaching made the hair on his body swell instantly!
In a trance, Marwan Ye seemed to return to his childhood.

At that time, he was still a little one.

Unbeknownst to his parents, a huge mountain eagle was eyeing him.

That was the moment when Marwan-ye came closest to death.

Until now, he still clearly remembers all this.

It was an indescribably cold and suffocating thing, and the stench in the air seemed to become particularly obvious.

Marwan-ye dared not look up, he knew it.

Something in the sky is staring at him!
At this time, you must not raise your head!

The cruel high-altitude predator will catch anyone who dares to look at it!

Can't look up, definitely don't...

"What are you doing with your head down? I thought it was the enemy..."

Then, Marwan Ye heard a somewhat familiar voice.

Marwan-ye's ears perked up as he remembered.

Yes, it was the voice of an integrated network player who was offline at the start...

For a moment, Marwan Ye felt that it was good to lie on the ground like this.

But in the next moment, Marwan Ye calmly removed his face from the grass nest.

Thick, swollen hair became the best of the crowd to hinder social death.

Then, Marwan-ye looked at Yi Xia who moved his face closer curiously, as if he wanted to take a closer look.

His mouth twitched slightly.

Maybe, I should give him a scroll of oblivion...

Then, Marwan-ye looked at Yi Xia's remaining abundant blood and the wailing of his soul that he could vaguely hear.

Think about it:
Maybe, I should get myself a scroll of oblivion...

Marwan Yeh was feeling frustrated.

Even the originally pricked ears drooped down.

"This is a traditional ceremony of the Kaio fox people, which can enhance... well, a little detection range."

Marwan-ye said with a smile.

He felt that at this moment, his expression management was definitely at the master level.

Otherwise, what else can I do.

In this situation, I can only smile...

Yi Xia nodded, expressing that he fully understood:

"There are still some surviving elf civilians and young children ahead, take them to the base camp."

Yi Xia pointed to the village that was still emitting black smoke, and said so.

Facing Yi Xia's statement, Marwan Ye obviously hesitated:
"You saved people."

He looked at Yi Xia and said this.

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together, obviously a little confused about it.

He felt that he had taken advantage of Yi Xia...

"Yes, but the rest of the work is yours."

"I'm not fighting for them."

After Yi Xia finished speaking, he directly raised the clouds.

He will help the elf civilians eliminate those evil scarlet followers, but that doesn't mean he will protect them all the way back to the base camp.

It's two different things.

The former is the morality of the heart, while the latter is the responsibility of the camp.

Afterwards, Yi Xia flew to the top of the scarlet poisonous fog.

Now, it's meal time!

In the next instant, the scarlet poisonous mist began to frantically gather towards Yi Xia's area!

got windy?
Marwan-ye, who was standing on the ground, raised his head.

Then, in a daze, he saw two "stars", one big and one small...

(End of this chapter)

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