Below, Elden Juggernaut

Well, I just performed the unique skill of cutting my own head in front of Rataen.

Tang En grinned, quickly constructed his new personality in his mind, and replied in a low voice: "I just woke up and met a strong opponent."

"Hey, this happens all the time. It's a pity that the busiest period has passed, otherwise someone will help." Vic sighed, as if he sympathized with Dunn's experience.

"The busiest moment?"

"Well, when a large number of faded people wake up together, everyone will exchange information to help each other, and some strong people will establish organizations to lead everyone."

Isn't this the pioneering period of online games?

Tang En didn't come here to talk about family affairs, but to obtain information from this 'senior'. Just this sentence alone can analyze many things.

At the beginning, a large number of faders woke up, and most of them returned to the junction for the first time, and apart from a suit of equipment, there were only inexplicable guidance left.

Becoming the King of Elden is the goal of customs clearance. Many people are estimated to be beaten up by the local nobles before they even leave the Novice Village. Of course, they have to hug each other to keep warm.

That is to say, it is the long grass period now, and occasionally there will be "newcomers" entering the pit, and the server will be closed by the time the man with faded destiny returns?

He laughed at himself and asked the young man, "How long has it been the busiest time?"

"About ten years ago, I also heard about it. Speaking of your sword—" Vic pointed to the sword on Tang En's waist, and asked with great interest, "Did you come out of the land of reeds?"

How could he be so good?

Tang En didn't know how to answer, so he showed nostalgic and vicissitudes of life: "You know my hometown?"

"I've heard that there is constant internal turmoil there, and communication with the outside world has been interrupted for a long time, but I have still seen a few faders coming out of there." Vic showed a hearty smile and stretched out his hand.

"My name is Vic, what's your name?"

Of course Tang En didn't dare to use his real name, so he thought for a moment and soon had an answer.

He held the knife, raised his head, and said calmly, "My name is Wei."

This name once suppressed a country and prevented the hundred times stronger inner government from taking the lead for decades. Of course, it has no oppressive force for Vic.

"It really is a person from the land of reeds, with strange martial arts skills and a strange name, let's go, Your Excellency Yixin, I will take you to meet other people, there must be many things you want to know."

He was not the only faded person in the village. Tang En followed behind, exuding the aura that strangers should not enter, silently watching the villagers and young people greet each other enthusiastically.

"Aunt Weier, I'll find some herbs for you later, don't worry, it's just a matter of convenience."

"Uncle, don't go out these days, and save Luen's life if you encounter bad guys robbing you."

......

Vic is a good man, passionate, compassionate, and open-minded. Once he has power, becoming a hero is a certainty. But just because of the deficiencies of these parents, Tang En can analyze many things.

The faded person is just an identity, there are good people and there are bad people, there are brave fighters, and there are also bad cowards, but this force makes the contradictions in the border area more prominent.

Killing people by order, licking cemeteries, ruins, and castles like locusts, the original shaky order was completely overwhelmed, and now even the nobles dare not go out, and everywhere is in self-government.

And this Vic obviously could endure loneliness. He was not strong, so he simply leveled up slowly in the Novice Village, and gradually gained his reputation. Some faded people he helped came to seek refuge.

"Aren't you attached to the Finger Witch?" Tang En quickened his pace and came to him.

"Not every fader is qualified to be attached to a witch. You have to make a name for yourself and become a candidate. The lord witch will naturally come to you." There was no regret on Vic's face, but he was full of fighting spirit.

"This is all experience, let us have a firm heart!"

Not ready?

Tang En was obviously not that naive, as far as he knew personally, the big shots at the Golden Tree were all unscrupulous bastards.

This is to raise Gu, forging the strongest batch of faders to focus on training.

"Is it hard to be a candidate?"

"It's not difficult. I don't know how to do it. Anyway, fate will lead faders and witches together, and I don't know what my future witch will look like. It would be nice if she was beautiful and virtuous, and her figure could be a little plump. "

You're thinking about farting.

Tang En glanced at the longing-looking young man, and said that apart from guiding and strengthening the medium, the witch is also a combat force in itself, more loyal, and might not be able to go further than a partner.

But he didn't have to think about these peaches. Even if the golden tree assigned a witch to his mortal enemy, Tang En wouldn't dare to take them.

"Without a witch, how can you become stronger?"

"It's the same as before, exercise hard, even if the speed is a little slower, it will come steadily." Vik patiently taught Mengxin a lesson, and remembered one thing, "I heard that a faded person got a witch, and then he didn't Fighting."

"Don't fight? What do you do then?"

"Set up a Chamber of Commerce to do business, and then directly obtain power from Rune, hahaha, sounds ridiculous."

The corner of Tang En's mouth twitched, and he didn't think it was ridiculous. Isn't this just a kryptonite player?

It can be said that the hacking of these faders is much more convenient than him. In addition to the need for the medium of the witch, as long as the amount is saved, a qualitative change can be achieved. Unlike myself, even if you kill [-] wild wolves, you will not get a little power.

'Well, I also want to make krypton gold flow. If I empty the treasure house of the Kalia royal family and squeeze the rune for three days, I'm afraid it won't take off directly. '

He was a little envious, jealous, and hated. He had to slash people and slash the strong in order to get to the top step by step. He really couldn't play any tricks.

"We have arrived."

At this time, Vic stopped in front of a wooden door and pushed it hard, revealing a small room through the sunlight.

There was a bed by the wall, and a weapon cabinet by the door, in which were hung hammers, straight swords, spears, and bucklers. In the middle was a long table, and the three men who were drinking ale looked back.

The man on the left has a strong figure, a scar on his left eye, and a beard with a square face. He looks like a macho; next to him is a thin man with sunken eye sockets, wearing a black robe, and gray hair like withered grass.

And there is a brown-haired woman facing the gate, with white skin and red lips, she has a very good figure in leather armor, and her rose-red phoenix eyes seem to be captivating.

"The big one is called Singer, the thin one is called Al, and that beautiful girl is called Aina. She likes to joke around, so don't be angry." Vic introduced them one by one, then pointed behind him, paused for a moment, and then made out the weirdness. The syllables:

"This is Your Excellency Yixin Weiming, the faded person who has just awakened."

Tang En nodded lightly, his eyes swept over, and he gradually got the bottom line.

A meat shield knight, that woman looks like a thief, the thin man has a staff by the table, um, is it a stargazer?

This is a standard fader team, and it should be like this. They can fight and cooperate in gang fights, so why do they have to rush up and suffer alone.

The strength is not too strong, and there is no witch attached to it. It can be said that it is a very ordinary fader.

Since this person did not talk much, he nodded as a greeting, and then his eyes blurred, the brown-haired woman jumped in front of him, and Tang En stepped back half a step, so as not to let the two heads touch each other.

"Tch, hide your head and show your tail, Vic, is this guy really all right?"

"That's right, there have been many incidents where the faded people killed each other, and there have been times when their companions stabbed each other." The thin man also yelled, and he also experienced the cruelty of the wasteland period.

At first, it was good to hug a group to keep warm, but gradually, some people found that the benefits of backstabbing companions were higher, and now everyone had to guard against it.

Vik scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "Actually, Your Excellency Yixin didn't want to join us. He just came to ask some questions. You can always help me with such small favors."

The fading people who have survived until now are not white lotuses, or the base of fading people is very large, and only one person can ascend to the throne. This cultivation of Gu is extremely cruel.

"Hey, you are so warm-hearted, you will die on this sooner or later." Aina patted the young man's cheek and slowly retreated to her seat.

A few people continued to drink ale, and their days were leisurely and contented, which was completely different from the memory of Ah Tuan who was either killing people or on the way to killing people. In fact, this was the normal state.

The ideal of becoming the king of Elden is beautiful, but most people have self-knowledge, who would like to become a stepping stone to the king.

Tang En also found a place to sit down, and looked at the weapons on the weapon rack. They were all mass-produced, and they were far different from the saber on his body.

He coughed lightly, turned his gaze to Vic, who was smiling awkwardly, and asked what he cared most about.

"The first question, can faders be resurrected from the dead?"

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Chapter 140 Fortunately, I have a million points of power

The sunset glowed on Tang En's body, and the breeze blew his black hair. He stood on the roof, looking at the golden tree in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking about with his blue eyes.

Waking up late is also good. He doesn't need to explore many things by himself. Even a low-level fader like Vic knows a lot of information. In addition, this person has a warm personality, and he can prostitute information for nothing without paying.

'Can't faders come back from the dead? '

Tang En pondered for a moment, this information is not accurate, it should be said that as far as Vic can come into contact, he has never seen a faded person who can be resurrected from the dead, but it definitely represents the majority.

'That's right, if any faded person could be resurrected infinitely, the junction would have been flattened by them long ago. '

Think about it, a group of undead people can find faults infinitely, as long as the power gap is not too large, no one can resist the killing, because there are only so many moves, and they can always find a way to deal with it.

Besides, the resurrection of the faders also requires a price, and this price is the blessing of the golden tree. If a bunch of faders die every day, the tree may be directly squeezed dry.

This is very reasonable, in fact, it has no effect on Tang En. It would be better if the faded person could be revived indefinitely. He could catch a frenzied fleece and directly bald the golden tree.

"But ten years is a long time." Tang En took a light breath. This was not too bad news.

The first is the terrain change. Standing here, he can see a much shorter golden tree, which must be the golden sapling mentioned many years ago.

Secondly, the fading people have passed the wasteland reclamation period. According to Vic, there are already faded heroes who have begun to integrate the same kind, and then the various forces at the junction have also passed the period of obsession.

They began to face up to the newly emerging forces, and there were special personnel recruiting faded people all over the border.

Even the round table hall has been established, but the current round table is located in Rodel, an organization that has been officially endorsed, and it can be said to be full of talents. Tang En still remembers that when Vic said it, his eyes lit up, obviously longing for it for a long time.

[If the faded person can become the king, it must stand out from the round table hall. 】

This is a popular saying in the borderland recently, which shows how high its prestige is. Of course, it is very difficult to join the current round table hall, which only accepts powerful heroes, and there should be many "acquaintances".

Sir Baizhi, Outlier Mage, White Wolf War Ghost, Sleeping Arrow...

They are all well-known characters. Fortunately, although I am a newcomer, I still have a million points of power.

Tang En clenched his fists tightly. With his strength still, he would have the confidence to fight against these heroes. He could ignore other faded ones. This round table hall was definitely the enemy.

"Go to the teacher first, I hope she is still waiting for me."

Tang En determined where to go without hesitation, but just as he turned around, there was a commotion in the village.

boom!

A wooden door was smashed, and a thin figure suddenly jumped out, knocked over several villagers, and then opened its mouth to bite on the shoulders of others.

"Come on, Carlo is insane!"

Cries of pain came, and the villagers ran around like frying pans.

Dementia?

Tang En had obviously seen it a long time ago, he hesitated for a moment, jumped off the roof and pulled out the long knife, but before going up——

"Get out of the way!"

A fiery figure walked sideways and kicked him in the face. His teeth were mixed with blood and flying in the sky. He was still staggering back, but a war spear had penetrated his chest and picked him up.

puff.

The man struggled for a while, tilted his head and died, but what awaited the faded man was not cheers, but a few children threw themselves on the corpse and wept bitterly.

"Woo, Dad!"

Vic and Aina stood beside them. Instead of killing monsters to gain Rune's joy, their expressions were heavy, and they kept comforting the children. They didn't leave the scene until the captain of the militia came to inquire.

When they saw Tang En who had drawn out his long knife, they walked towards each other.

"Dementia, people suffering from this disease will suddenly go crazy, attack all living things, and destroy everything." Vic couldn't smile now, with a straight face and a serious look.

"Is it common?"

"The fifth episode this week is much more frequent than when I first came."

More often than I've seen.

Tang En thought of the town in front of the academy, where he had dealt with dementia, and at that time there were only one or two cases a month.

He didn't speak, and the two thought Tang En was frightened.

"Don't think too much, it's over if you meet them and relieve their pain. I checked the information and it should have something to do with the broken magic ring. We can't do much."

"Remember to move quickly." The brown-haired girl snapped her fingers and warned, "These lunatics are very explosive, and they will bite your throat if you are not careful."

"Thank you for reminding me." Tang En saw that she also looked like she had suffered a lot, and didn't bother to say that she thought too badly of herself, so she took a knife and put away Yueyin.

"you are leaving?"

"Well, I have to look at the border again." Tang En turned around and glanced at Vic again, "You are not weak or cowardly, why are you still here?"

"Wait a while longer and I'll go."

"Where?"

The young man held the spear and held his head high: "Go and become the king of Elden, and end these sufferings!"

puff.