Hey, King!

Chapter 200

2021-08-17

Chapter 200 Chapter 200 Double Hundred Nameless Chapter

The crunch of Shiroai stepping on the snow The sound faded away and faded, until it was disappeared, and the two dwarves were confronted again. The wind is still whistling and the snow is falling again, the third snowfall in two days, and this time it doesn't look like it will stop anytime soon.

"The Prime Minister wants me to live. In the end, no matter how much you insist, I will be dragged away." Bud said tremblingly: "He knows that no matter how uncomfortable I am, it is always impossible to seek death. , so he doesn't really care about my thoughts. He won't drag me away now because he knows that as long as I'm awake, I'll have the magic to keep myself warm at any time."

"Oh." Dagon Nodding, he replied calmly and indifferently: "I see."

"You are still young, get out of here before you get frostbite, there is no need to expect the eternal impossible victory."

Dagon sneered and said, "If you care so much about me, just leave. You don't care what other people think of you anyway, and I can't kill you in the elf camp. I can't scold you at most."

"I can really leave at any time!" Bud said: "But I want you to recognize the reality more, don't be so stupid! Look around, the elf guards have all withdrawn, they all know that your current state is not at all. I don't need protection. This weather doesn't really threaten my life."

"The weather may not be a threat, but I think there is also the God of Oli, who will pass me, See you." Dagon said, "Until you see the results, everything could be a hoax, a sleight of hand, or a conspiracy."

Bud spat on the ground, but what came out was ice slag. He squeezed a sentence out of his teeth: "What I said is the truth, you can't deny the truth?"

"When will something that has not happened become a truth? No matter how great its probability is , not the truth, nor the whole." Dagon looked at Bud and seemed to see his mental activity clearly. "If you choose not to see it all, then you think you see it all. The reason you haven't conceded defeat and walked away with the curse behind your back is just because it's hard to lie to yourself, especially when you know you're lying to yourself. "

"You!" Bud struggled to squeeze out a word: "You..."

If it wasn't already frozen white, he was constantly red and white because of shame The complexion that changes between can be found by Dagon. Bud closed his mouth after saying these two "you" words, his shoulders slowly collapsed, his back became bent and hunched, and the whole figure seemed to fall apart.

Even if he did, Dagon didn't feel the need to show sympathy. "Having only oneself to blame" is the perfect word to describe Bud. After all, Dagon was just eating his lunch, and Bud broke in like that...

The snow kept falling all day. At the bottom, it has been buried to the waist of two people. In this case, you can't stand up stupidly, so Dagon uses his boots to step out a pit in the surrounding snow, reducing the contact area between his body and them. But Bud didn't do that, he just let the snow cover it up, as if he was dead and ignored it. But he didn't die. Bard's heartbeat and breathing could be felt through the hearing of the earth. Although it was much weaker than before, it was still far from death. So Dagon ate a little more halfling pastry, secretly.

Before night fell, the elven guards came again. They were about to drag Bud away, but he "suddenly" woke up, shook the snow off his body, and sent the elven guards away. This time he didn't swear, didn't even say a heavy word, he was polite as if it was another person. Dagon saw in his performance a proper minion and flattery figure, scorned him for a moment, then relieved.

In fact, you already knew that he was such a person, didn't you?
After the elf guards left, Bard looked at Dagon and made a pit in the snow following his example, but he did it with both hands. Soon, his hand was completely hard, and the surface was covered with a layer of ice, as if the next moment would shatter. As he sat back into the pit, Dagon eyes slowly opened to look at him, then slowly closed. Bud looked at him too, sighed, and fell silent again.

Night fell again and the snow was getting bigger and bigger. Even with halfling cakes to replenish, Dagon felt like he was reaching his limit. At this time, he couldn't help but open his eyes and look at Bud. This disgusting dwarf really held up, and his physique was more tenacious than Dagon expected, such a rare person. Of course, Dagon did not rule out that Bard cheated secretly. For example, using his undetectable mana skills to mobilize the Fire Element power to maintain the body's core temperature would definitely have a great advantage.

The outcome is tonight, and the key to everything suddenly becomes the patience of the Elven Prime Minister. As long as he is determined to intervene, Bard has to obey, which can be seen from the change in his attitude towards the elf guard. Dagon thought for a while, and he suddenly realized. In addition to being in a stalemate with Bud here, Shiroai must also be in a stalemate with the Prime Minister. They are close relatives, conflict neither too big nor too small.

The elves are proud. There seem to be many battles between the families and factions of the elves, but the struggle is more about face, and the struggle is the determination to show their abilities. One is the Master under the Prime Minister, and the other is the servant of the genius sorcerer, whoever loses will lose face; whoever intervenes too much first will lose face.

It is estimated that other elves view this battle this way, but Dagon knows very well that Shiroai does not regard him as a "subordinate", but just wants to fulfill him. She'll do the surface work and fight for Dagon's rights, but she certainly won't sit back and watch him freeze to death. So tonight is the last night, for either side.

"Ah..." Dagon sighed slightly, gritted his teeth. He prayed to the god Oli: punish the exile and make the snow more violent.

"God Oli wants you to kill me?" Bard's voice has never been so weak, his trembling voice is like a candle blowing in the wind. "I feel the mana, and you can communicate with the spirit realm. You're a priest? Why do you say you're not a priest?"

"I'm not a priest yet," Dagon said. "You don't need to use that voice, I know you still have mana and a lot of potential, and you're not really dying, you can't lie to me."

"If you are lucky enough to be with Austrian Talk to God Power, please tell him that Bud is wrong."

"You talk to him yourself."

"I can't talk to him. You can open the spiritual realm, You can pray to him. If Ollie's divine ability forgives me, I can..." Bud gasped, as if a heavy weight suddenly fell on his shoulders, interrupting his words. Compared to this, the coldness of the snowy night is as insignificant as a feather.

"I cut off my beard and threw away my beard rings, but it's still useless to confess." Bud said: "I can't kill myself, I can't put myself in an unfair situation. To hurt myself, my life is as long as the elves. I want to serve the elves and make my year a Jiangu clansman's life. Dagon, do you know the Ais Ain contract?"

"I don't know." Dagon shook his head, "I noticed you were using mana, and it looks like you can't last."

"I can't, but that's another aspect, and It's not to compete with your Frozen." Bard suddenly changed the topic and said: "The elves learned the heavy crossbow of city defense, the elves learned the rune spell, the elves invented...the elves discovered the elves, and the elves also discovered a lot of things. The elves get everything, especially the victory, and the Jiangu clan is finished."

"You don't have a clear mind. I said, what you think is the truth, but it's just a future probability. When you When you are limited to one kind of probability, you will only go to that kind of probability." Dagon said: "I will tell you a fact, it has already happened, it is a fact of steel: there is no city defense heavy crossbow, no rune When there is no spell, no elf card and no you, the Jiangu clan has it. They don't see the monsters holding similar axes, lances and bows and arrows, they think there is no future, they never think that monsters can learn everything. The victory scene is a fact."

Dagon snorted, concluding: "The story is over, the facts are set, but the future is not yet known."

Bud stood up, shaking falling snow. Sure enough, he still has spare energy, is this the full Fire Element special physique? He first looked at the direction of the camp, gritted his teeth, then stared at Dagon and said, "I saw a Jiangu clansman who was still standing, but if you were sent by the elves, then the Jiangu clan should be destroyed by my hands. Come on."

Dagon ignored him, he still didn't understand what that meant.

"What the Prime Minister wants to know is a formula. The sealed formula is incomplete. It lacks three materials and three steps. They cannot restore it." Bud said: "The alchemy that my grandfather researched The recipe, I just want to leave it to Jiangu clansman. Thanks to Ao Li, it is not recorded in the ancient books of the Jiangu clan, but in the elves' travel journal "Sanchuan Road". He used to love elves, just like me."

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Dagon tugged at the beard and looked the head.

"I'm burning mana, the power of Fire Element has been keeping me alive, so this snow won't freeze me at all. And you, should be dying?" Bud laughed heartily, voice Soar into the sky. "You idiot dwarf, have you been tricked by me? Didn't you notice it at all? Look at me jumping up and down, and you will freeze your hands and feet and become crippled!"

Dagon pointed to his head and gestured to Bud already crazy. He watched Bard warm himself with the power of the Fire Element, watched him claim victory, and watched him shed three tears. Three tears, one of which turned into snowflakes when falling, and the other two were directly evaporated by the surging Fire Element energy.

"You you think you can kill me, now it's my turn to kill you!" Bud said fiercely, then began to rub his fists. At this time, Dagon took out the flame spray potion from under the beard on his chest, bit off the cork, and drank it with his neck up.

"Flame spray potion? Are you an idiot? The flames from that thing just warm me up. Huh? You swallowed it?"

Dagon nods, he His face quickly turned red, and the Fire Element's energy began to spread from the stomach to the whole body. He staggered to his feet and began to shake his muscles quickly, warming up quickly in this way.

"didn't expect to be a weapon master. I haven't seen this muscle-shaking method for several decades." Bud pulled his collar again, exposing his neck, posing as if he first encountered Dagon Lapi look at the time. "It's great to be able to get up! Come and kill here!"

"The elves have come to save you." Dagon patted the snow off his body and said to him, "It seems that the Prime Minister still doesn't Letting you die shows that his patience is still limited. Look, how fast and light they run?"

Bard turned his head, he saw three elven guards walking without a trace Approaching fast, one of them suddenly reached out to warn him. Before he could react, he felt his neck go numb, Heaven and Earth began to spin, how could it be night again when the sky just lit up?
(End of this chapter)

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