Black Knight From Blue Star

Another player who looked like a warrior smiled and said: "It's not that they have a brain problem, it's that we are just pawns."

"What's the meaning?"

"The higher-ups want to use our deaths to stimulate Hardy's distrust of the players as a group."

The third player who looked like a magician clicked his tongue: "President, they must be sick. What kind of conspiracy are they doing with the NPC? Will the NPC accept this?"

"They really do this." The first player to speak just now continued: "Before I joined the guild, I and a few friends were in a small town and successfully used public opinion and tactics to kill a noble. This game is very realistic. I don’t know how the AI ​​calculates the reaction of each NPC. Anyway... almost all NPCs do things very logically.”

"Almost all?"

"Yes, occasionally there are a few that are not quite right, but after investigation, it was found that their mental state was not quite right. So this makes the game more realistic anyway. After all, in reality there are also some lunatics whose actions are completely unpredictable."

The warrior player clicked his tongue: "Even so, we are still in danger. What if we are 'banned' by Hardy?"

"Hardy wants to ban his account, and he seems to be bringing out that silver giant sword. It was transformed into a little girl. Someone saw her in Louisian County, so Hardy now has no ability to ban his account."

"But it's always not good for him to hold a grudge against you."

"Use money to do things." The mage player stood up: "I have already got a house in reality, and I will accept it even if my account is banned. What about you?"

"It's all the same." The first player also stood up: "Okay, it's time to do things. Now let's talk about it... We discovered the evil dragon meat balls, so we came here to donate to the lord, hoping to Get some rewards, right?”

"right!"

"Where did the dragon meat come from?"

"I cut it a few days ago."

After the three of them had such a conversation, they walked outside the military camp and said to a beautiful female elf: "The three of us have something very important. We want to meet Lord Hadi. Can you inform me on my behalf?"

"What happened?"

"It's about the Dragon Clan."

The female elf left suspiciously and reported the matter.

It was about Hardy. The news soon reached Hardy's ears, and half an hour later, the three players began to enter the oak forest.

Along the way, they saw female elves everywhere, and occasionally they could see a male elf.

"Tsk, there are so many beauties. They are all so beautiful that you can't even look at them. Look at that one. Although she looks more androgynous, she is still prettier than most human women."

"That's a male elf."

"Hiss, so hard!" The man was so surprised that he even spoke in dialect.

"You don't even think about male elves."

"I don't think there's any problem with it looking like this."

The other two players immediately distanced themselves a little from him.

It didn't take long for them to arrive outside Hardy's tree house.

And the female elves here have a better appearance and temperament than those outside.

Hardy sat behind the table, and a female elf gently massaged his shoulders.

"You three, what information do you want to tell me?" Hardy said with a smile: "If it is valuable, I will pay you enough money."

The warrior player glanced at the female elf behind Hardy with some envy: "We discovered a strange dragon sarcoma a few days ago. It contains strange energy. I feel it has some value, so I want to dedicate it to Lord Hardy."

"Then take it out and take a look."

The warrior player took out a sarcoma about the size of a human head from the system backpack and placed it on the table.

This sarcoma is actually quite clean, with no disgusting mucus and no odor.

But the pink sarcoma was crisscrossed with cyan blood vessels, which looked very disgusting. Even this sarcoma is still slightly expanding and contracting very regularly.

Like a round heart.

Hardy felt that this thing was indeed a bit strange, so he lowered his head and looked over.

At this time, the three people took a step forward without leaving any trace.

The female elf who was massaging Hardy's eyelids trembled slightly.

When Hardy focused all his attention on this strange sarcoma, the three people suddenly moved.

The magician used his bare hands and started with a flash spell.

The dazzling light instantly dazzled everyone's eyes, including the caster himself.

Then the warrior roared: "Go to hell, Hadi, all the immortals are looking forward to your death!"

Although the warrior had closed his eyes in advance just now, the light from the flash technique was too dazzling, and the light penetrated his eyelids, greatly obstructing his vision.

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But he still relied on his previous feeling and made a long sword 'impact' in Hardy's direction.

The special ability of agile warriors is to carry out armor-piercing attacks on a target at extremely fast speeds, with strong penetrating power.

Normal armor cannot block this move.

Another player took out a war spear from the system backpack and stabbed it in the direction of Hardy, still relying on feeling.

Hardy didn't move, and there was no need for him to move.

Less than a second later, two screams sounded at the same time.

Four arms fell to the ground, and two players were knocked down and fell to the ground a few meters away.

The caster's vision had recovered at this time. He was about to cast the spell when he saw a long sword pointed in front of his throat.

It was the female elf who was massaging Hardy just now. At this time, she was looking ahead with a stern face, and her eyes were closed.

Although the flashing technique did have an effect on her, it only worked and had no actual effect.

After all, this female elf has participated in the Evil God War. From the perspective of the game system, she is also a dungeon-level elite 'monster' and a mini-boss.

Without taking action with five or six players at the same time, it would be almost impossible to stop her.

Hardy rubbed his eyes, looked at the two players who fell on the ground and lost their hands, and then turned his attention to the player caster: "I am more open-minded, and I should be kind to you undead people. Why do you want to assassinate me?"

"It's just that I can't stand you." The caster sneered: "Don't talk about us, there are a lot of us immortals who can't stand you. Many people want you to die."

Hardy smiled.

At this time, several female elf guards had come in from the outside. They all looked cold when they looked at the situation inside.

"Take them out and chop them up." Hardy said with a smile: "Find out where they are resurrected, kill them fifty times and then let them go."

As soon as these words came out, the three people's faces looked a little ugly.

Soon, the three of them were surrounded by vines and **** and dragged away.

Two elves came in and washed the blood on the ground with water.

Hardy looked at the tumor on the table and touched it with his finger.

Then the sarcoma exploded with a 'bang'.

The room was filled with pink gas. (End of chapter)