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Chapter 939 938. No need to be sad when we meet again

After Old Baldwin's soul left, the body of the deceased burned and dissipated at a faster rate due to the activity of solar energy. Within a few minutes, it turned into a cloud of smoke and dust and was collected by General Baldwin with his broken marching cloak.

He handed the ashes to the guard beside him, the undead swordsman Ms. Irina who had been following the old Baldwin in battles during this period.

After the old Baldwin left, this lady wanted to follow her superior with a peaceful death, but her sister grabbed her wrist tightly and did not allow her to leave without saying goodbye for the second time.

This made Irina very embarrassed.

However, old Baldwin's second death was due to it completing its obsession, but Ms. Irina's undead body is still stable and shows no signs of dissipating, which shows that her second life is far from over. time.

According to the little mummy, if the dead want to rest in peace, they must first find the responsibilities they need to perform after resurrection.

General Baldwin was very willing to re-admit Ms. Irina, who had proven her loyalty, to join the Winter Wolves Legion, but now was not the time to talk about this. The general wiped his eyes and tidied up his military appearance before leaving only the He picked up the half-parted wolf-blood holy sword.

He strode up to Lao Qin, raised the broken blade with both hands and handed it to him.

The general said:
"This is my grandfather's last wish. He hopes that this sword will be given as a gift to his friends from another world. Please accept it, Lieutenant Colonel Qin."

"But this is your Nordtov's national treasure."

Lao Qin was willing to accept it, but he was a little hesitant and said to General Baldwin:
"The legend of the Wolf-Blooded Holy Sword is spread throughout your country. Now that I finally got it back and have to give it away, will it bring trouble to you and your family? As a friend of Lao Bao, maybe I can't be so selfish. ”

"The fact that the God of the North Wind destroyed it with his own hands in the presence of countless warriors proved that this sword is no longer Nordtov's national treasure. It has completed its historical mission, not to mention that it has been completely damaged and lost. All magical powers.

Today, it is just a broken blade carrying legends and a heavy past. "

General Baldwin explained:

"For the Nords, being able to witness the god walking in his kingdom is worth more than all the treasures, and the sacrifices and assistance you gave in the war to defend the Wolf God must be remembered by us. Goodwill, gifting it to you can also represent our sincerity.

I don’t think Her Majesty Angelina will punish me for my choice at this time. "

"Well, I won't be polite."

Under the excited gazes of the surrounding players, Lao Qin reached out and took the broken holy sword.

It was really badly broken. After all, it was destroyed by Su himself, so all the magic inside it had disappeared. Even if it was recast, it would be difficult to restore it to its former sharpness. However, the excellent material and base color of this thing were still there. If it was repaired by a blacksmith with good craftsmanship, it would definitely become a magic weapon famous throughout the continent.

Just when Lao Qin was about to conduct an item appraisal to see the attributes of this remnant blade, a mission was quietly triggered in his adventure assistant:

【Ding! Obtained the key mission item "The Broken Holy Sword", and the epic mission chain "Recovering Wolf Blood" has entered the final stage!
Mission content: After an unexpected and hard battle, you finally helped Old Baldwin wash away his shame. Although the ending was not satisfactory, you still recovered the legendary Wolf-Blooded Holy Blade, which had endured too many conspiracies and malice. After witnessing the fall of a god, it was destroyed by its master's blow. However, this was not the final fate of this sword.

It can also shoulder a more important mission in the subsequent war.

The myth of the past has come to an end, maybe you can write a new legend for it yourself?
Mission requirements:

Please bring the damaged holy sword to visit Su, the North Wind God, and try to find the correct method to reforge the holy sword from the latter.

hint!

This task is optional. Players can also complete the recasting of the damaged holy sword by themselves without going through Su's prompts. However, this choice will most likely cause a serious degradation in the quality of the weapon, so please choose carefully.

Mission countdown: seven days
Mission reward: Reforged wolf-blood holy blade, quality unknown. 】

Lao Qin blinked, and then shared this mission with his companions, making a group of players shout that they were awesome and wanted to go to Lao Sutou to fight the autumn wind, but unfortunately, the North Wind God will be very tired.

They had to wait until Lao Sutou recovered a little before asking.

But since this mission can be triggered, it means that Murphy, who has followed Tris into Cadman City, is actually paying attention to the situation here. High in the sky where the players cannot see, the spiritual vulture Reifno is loyal. Fulfilling his duties as the "Eye of Murphy".

This blood-eating vulture had really gone crazy in the previous battle, and its claws were now dyed a blood-red color.

As a companion that inherits one-third of Murphy's total attributes, Reifno's strength has reached new breakthroughs after Murphy's promotion. In the previous battle, the eyes of those astral wolves were gouged out. pair.

However, it is currently watching the silly George walking towards Old Sutou with trembling steps to receive "sacred training". This lucky dog ​​is probably going to make a big mistake this time.

This made Reifno quite unhappy.

Why is there no god represented by the flying eagle among the many new gods? One day, someday a divine king will come down to earth so that he can also catch a mistake?
Murphy had no time to pay attention to what was going on in the little mind of his blood-eating vulture. His attention at the moment was on the vampire elder in front of him who was welcoming Archduke Tris to visit Cadman City to inspect and guide the work.

Although the other party behaved very respectfully, he didn't know if it was an illusion. Murphy could always taste a hint of awkwardness from this guy, and from Tris's frown, it could be judged that Tris should have the same feeling. Feel.

"I'm a little tired after a big fight."

Faced with the vampire elder's suggestion that she act as a tour guide to lead the Grand Duke and Earl on a tour of the city, Tris shook her head and said:

"First prepare a room for me to rest and get through this difficult morning."

"Oh, it should be."

The vampire elder was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Today's sunshine is particularly vicious. I was negligent. Your Excellency, please follow me. I have prepared two lounges for you two in the Blood Eagle Tower that suit your status."

"Why two rooms?"

Tris shook her head, held Murphy's arm affectionately under the stunned gaze of the elder, and said:
"One room is enough."

what what?
What is this!

The vampire elder's forehead suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.

According to the news he just received, isn't Lord Murphy the heir of Grand Duke Tris? So this is how your new Blood Eagle Clan has a superior-subordinate relationship, right? Our dignified Blood Eagle Clan has been pure for thousands of years, why did you two monsters come out! ! !
Well, the vampire elder is obviously a "traditionalist".

He had quite a lot of opinions and opinions on Tris and Murphy's promiscuous relationship between men and women. However, when Tris looked at her with cold eyes, the elder who had experienced the heyday of the Scarlet Witch bowed down and said humbly:

"Then, please come with me, you two."

They were quickly sent into the specially prepared room in the Blood Eagle Tower. The moment Murphy closed the door, he heard Tris say:
"Something's wrong here!" "Of course something's wrong, especially with these vampires."

Murphy locked the door and said:
"I used to think that the feeling of disharmony among them was due to the physical transformation of them by the power of the astral realm, but now I have closer contact and found that it is not that simple. The other vampires are fine, but this elder gave me the feeling Something special.

I couldn't tell what the problem was, but he was just weird.

Doesn't look like a serious vampire, don't you think?
Ok?
What are you doing? "

He turned around and saw that Tris had taken off her coat and threw it aside. This made Murphy raise his eyebrows. No, Tris still had the "desire valve" hanging around her neck. She should be a conservative witch now. The situation is right.

"My mind is a little confused and I feel very upset."

Tris rubbed her forehead and said with a trace of undisguised annoyance:
"Just after entering the city, I could hear those voices again, but this time what I heard was a little different from the manic and crazy voices I heard before. I think I probably know the changes in these vampires. Where did it come from?”

"Then we should leave now."

Murphy said seriously:

"I don't want to take risks on this kind of thing. We can return to the swamp restricted area and wait until you are in better condition before exploring the secrets here. Or you can go back first and I can stay here alone."

"I said, Murphy, the voice I heard this time is different from before! I have to figure out what is different, this is very important. What's more, my little Murphy has become the winner, and the goddess of victory always has to fight for Rewards for heroic deeds.”

Tris stepped in front of her little Murphy. She opened her arms to Murphy and said:

"Here, help me."

"This always feels weird."

Murphy vomited, stepped forward and grabbed the small box pendant around Tris's neck and took it off.

As soon as this "limiter" was removed, the eyes of Tris, who had been able to maintain her sanity just now, immediately turned red. She pounced on him with a squeal and threw him onto the luxurious carpet, like a hungry female. Like a tiger.

Well, now even Murphy felt that things were indeed not quite right.

but.
That's not bad, right?
The winner always needs some kind of reward that matches his status.
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While the goddess of victory was fiercely rewarding the warriors who pulled up her skirts, in an alley in the lower city of Cadman City, old Norman, who had just finished patrolling, was a little tired. He dismissed the militiamen who followed him and went alone. Stepped into his residence in the city during this period.

It's not quite appropriate to say it's a residence. It's actually an empty shop. The owner has long since disappeared. It's close to Funk Street and it's easier to monitor the movements of the cultists, so Old Norman set up shop here. Covered.

He was guarding here alone, but as soon as he opened the door, he realized something was wrong. There were other people in the room.

"Swish"

The hunter's sword was unsheathed in one hand, and a natural seed was held in the other hand, ready to summon the bloodthirsty tree people to help in the battle. However, the moment the door was opened, two "old acquaintances" came into view.

Potter and Amber!
Judging from their tired appearance, they must have rushed here from the Dirty Swamp as soon as they learned the news that Cadman City had returned to the material world. Meeting old friends after the disaster should have been a happy event, but Facing the old Porter who stood up and the already red-rimmed Amber, Norman felt a little embarrassed.

This embarrassment is multifaceted.

The most important thing is that I have set a death flag in front of my old friend, and not only did he not die, but he accidentally became the hero of Cadman City. Now I feel a weird "broken promise" guilt when we meet again. Why don't you give yourself a blow to your heart right now?
After all, my words were so strong when I said goodbye, which made me shed a lot of tears. It would be a bit rude not to die now.

Just when old Norman was so entangled that his toes touched the ground, old Porter didn't have so many ideas. He strode forward and laughed, using his robotic hand to give Norman a bear hug. He said:

"I knew it! The God of Avalon would not allow a bastard like you to die so quietly in the star realm. Your mission is not over yet, Norman. We have done many wrong things in the past, and we are destined to have to do it again." "Continue to live and suffer, you know, such a generous end is not ours."

"I was really determined to die and stepped into the Kingdom of God with half a foot, but Avalon didn't want me."

Norman said hoarsely:
"I'm sorry, Potter, and Amber, I made you worry."

"We're not the ones you should apologize to the most, Norman."

Amber wiped her eyes and came forward, and also gave Norman a hug. She said with a hint of blame:
"You should apologize to Natalie. After she learned about your death, she has been fighting in the swamp like crazy these days. She seems to think your death is her fault, but we all know that it is not any People's fault.

And Doctor Crow
Niu Niu told me that after hearing the news of your death, Dr. Crow was very disappointed. He was not even online for a day. He felt that he failed to cure you. "

"No, he was cured, better than he imagined."

Norman smiled, put down the hunter's sword, sat at the table with his friends, and said:

"The moment I jumped into the star realm, the moment I faced death, I finally understood what he had been telling me that I should reconcile with myself. I completed a real battle with my daughter and my family. Saying goodbye, I know that they have forgiven me, allowing me to finally abandon the cowardice in my heart and make up my mind to return to the world.

Porter is right.

For people like us with complicated pasts, merciful and pleasant atonement does not belong to us. Atonement cannot change anything that has happened. All we can do is to help those like us in the rest of our lives.

Ah, it feels so good to finally let go of the past, and I finally know what I should do in the future. "

"Ha, just think about it. Now, your sword."

Potter took out the Scarlet Lady with a scabbard from his psychic bag, handed the weapon to Norman, and said:
"You still owe Archon Miriam a response. Although we don't know whether that strong lady shed tears after hearing about your death, there is no doubt that she is a kind person who truly cares about you. You should apologize to her in person."

"I will! I will definitely do it."

Norman put away the sword and buckled the weapon on his waist carefully. He looked at the shadow outside the window, turned back to his two old friends and said:
"I have decided that I will live in this city for the rest of my life. I have found compatriots here for my God who still insist on faith in the disaster. I will continue to protect them and guide them as I have done in the past few days.

The situation in Cadman City is very complicated, and ordinary priests are not suitable to come here, but I have also been changed by the star realm. This may be the mission given to me by my god. "

"Ha, after Natalie comes over later, you have to apply to her in person."

Porter shrugged and said:

"But no matter what decision you make, we will support you, brother, but don't say such scary things before you die next time, okay? Amber and I are really scared by you."

"Potter, I'm really embarrassed, so please don't mention it, okay?"

(End of this chapter)