The dream of this world has big problems

Chapter 116 Frost Gauntlets
"These people are coming for me." The old man put the long sword back into the sheath and looked at the corpse on the ground.

Turning his gaze to the fallen corpse not far away, the old man looked at Lu Qing and Fang Qingrou and frowned.

The fatal wounds on the corpse and the subsequent sneak attack were all arrows. He originally thought it was done by Lu Qing or Fang Qingrou, but now he saw that the two of them didn't carry any weapons at all.

Of course, it is not impossible to hide the weapon and come out after using it.

The frown was loosened, and the old man didn't continue to speculate. Anyway, the person who shot must have no malice towards him, otherwise it would be impossible to help him.

"I feel like it's not going to end that easily."

Lu Qing picked up the assassin's dagger on the ground, and looked around warily.

For some reason, she felt as if she had forgotten something important, which was so important that it made her feel uneasy.

"correct!"

Pupils shrank suddenly, and Lu Qing finally realized that she had forgotten something.

Secondary goals don't show completed!
If all the black-clothed assassins had been dealt with, then the notice board should have popped up a message that the secondary objective had been completed, but there was no movement on the notice board at this time.

Thinking of this, Lu Qing quickly looked at the headless corpse on the ground, and at some point, a jet-black gas was emerging from the severed head of the other party.

Surprised, she quickly distanced herself from the corpse on the ground, picked up Shanara on the ground at the same time, and stepped back.

After seeing Lu Qing's reaction, the rest of the people also noticed the abnormality of the corpse on the ground. Lu Qing looked at Fang Qingrou and shouted:
"We need weapons, please Xiaorou!"

"I see!"

Fang Qingrou nodded, and ran towards the dressing room without looking back, where all the props of the two of them were placed in that room.

She doesn't have any weapons in her hands, and staying here is just a burden.

Looking at Fang Qingrou who was going away, Lu Qing clenched her dagger and carefully looked at the corpse on the ground.

She squeezed the snowflake pendant on her chest with her hands. Apart from the short sword she picked up from the corpse and the throwing knife hidden in her clothes, the only weapon she could use now was this necklace.

And this necklace is currently the only weapon with extraordinary means.

More and more black gas gushed out from the severed head and gathered above the corpse. Lu Qing and the old man dared not go forward. After all, no one knew if there would be any unknown danger.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the black air was getting bigger and bigger, Lu Qing gritted her teeth and prepared to go up to try it by herself.

She has the blessing of the ice elf on her body. This item can provide her with a shield. Now that the energy of the shield is full, there should be no problem if you try it out.

After all, it is also a blue-quality prop, and the protective ability of the shield should not be too bad.

However, although it is true to say so, if you want to say how much confidence Lu Qing has in her heart, she really doesn't have much confidence.

"If you don't have any hole cards, I advise you not to go there." The old man looked at Lu Qing who was approaching there and said.

"Don't worry, I have my own plan." Lu Qing said.

Seeing this, the old man didn't stop him anymore. He knew Lu Qing's identity as a mercenary. Since she felt that she had no problem, then let her go. You can't blame him if she dies. After all, he has already dissuaded her.

"Just right, I still need to observe what this black mist is." The old man thought in his heart.

Lu Qing walked towards the black mist step by step, the imaginary attack did not appear, Lu Qing stabbed the black mist with a dagger, but passed through without touching anything.

Even if you put your hand into the black mist, the black mist in front of you seems to be just a pile of ordinary gas.

"If physical means are not enough, what about magic?" Lu Qing thought.

"Wait, magic?"

Lu Qing suddenly thought of a question, she turned her head to look at Shanara in the distance, and asked, "Where are the mages of Scott?"

It stands to reason that when this kind of thing happened, these mages were needed, but what about them?

It's okay for other actors and audiences who have no fighting ability to run away. These mages who can release spells, especially Scott, can't run away at this time.

However, the fact is that Shanara replied: "Mr. Scott doesn't know combat-related spells, and he doesn't have much combat experience. For the safety of the apprentices, he should have run away by this time. After all, we are just a simple employment relationship." That's all."

"He actually ran away." Lu Qing thought in disbelief.

"Well, it seems that I can only come by myself."

Thinking back carefully, during the time Lu Qing stayed in Castlevania, she once specifically asked Vina how to pronounce the four words "Frost Gauntlet" in the elf language.

According to what Wei Na said in the memory, Lu Qing said:

"Mos frias."

There was a trace of coolness from the neck, and a strange force gushed out from the necklace and penetrated into Lu Qing's palm.

Controlling this power to wind around the body of the dagger, Lu Qing looked at the shield value, and was a little surprised to find that the shield value had dropped by 5 points!
"Will the shield value be consumed when using the Frost Gauntlet?" Lu Qing speculated in her heart.

Looking at the cold short sword in her hand, Lu Qing raised her arm and slashed at the black mist with her sword!
"have a feeling!"

This time, the dagger seemed to be cut into some kind of glue, and there was a sense of resistance. Before he could be happy, the black mist that was cut changed.

The air wave surged, and countless black gases wrapped Lu Qing inside.

The ice elf shield didn't respond at all, because Lu Qing was not attacked, but she couldn't help it, and there was a burst of regret in her heart.

In a corner that Lu Qing could not see, the corpses of those assassins who had died also exuded black air, and penetrated into the black mist where Lu Qing was.

Covering her head in pain, Lu Qing opened her bloodshot eyes, and images entered her mind one after another.

The slightly pungent smell of disinfectant entered her nose, and Lu Qing found that she was in a clean white ward at this time, and the whole world in front of her eyes was full of gray and black lines, intertwined and looking messy.

A beautiful woman with long blond hair is standing beside the hospital bed, beside her, a maid with almond-colored pupils is standing with her head bowed, while a doctor in a white coat is holding a form and facing the woman road:
"You are late, the old man has been dead for half an hour."

"boom!"

The moment the doctor finished speaking, the whole world collapsed, and Lu Qing returned to the mist, her mind was filled with all kinds of messy emotions.

Quickly getting out of the black mist, Lu Qing sat slumped on a seat not far away, breathing heavily the air in the arena, her body was covered with sweat at some point.

(End of this chapter)