Below, Elden Juggernaut

He looked up and saw a swordsman climbed over the wooden fence, his figure was looming, but he rushed towards him quickly.

A variant of the hound's pace?

Flashing forward, Tang En suddenly jumped up, the blade was wrapped in a storm, and then collided with the big sword wrapped in the same storm.

clang! !

The strong wind scattered, throwing a noble knight next to him off his horse. Their eyes met. Compared with Tang En's tyranny, the last trace of luck in the knight's eyes disappeared.

What a great power!

This is simply not something that Ningmgfu, a group of salted fish faders, can use, and he has already familiarized himself with several masters. Obviously, this powerful fader came from outside. As for where did he come from?

Of course it is Rodel's round table hall!

The knight gritted his teeth, added some strength to throw the enemy away, then kicked the horse's belly, and headed north quickly.

Swah——

Tang En slid a few meters before standing still. He didn't chase, and he didn't have to chase. The moment he shot just now, he had already thought about the plan for the future.

These people have to live, pass the information that the round table hall is going to deal with themselves to Gregor, and then go to plot with the air as much as you want.

He took a step forward, stepped on the noble knight who was trying to get up, stabbed with the long knife, and just stopped on the trembling eyeball, and the latter's hand that drew the sword froze immediately.

Tang En glanced at him, saw the coat of arms of Moen City on his blouse, and then turned his head to look at the faded people who came rushing.

The eyes were indifferent, and the bloody swordsman gave a strong oppressive force. In an instant, all the faders stopped in unison.

"You.....I..." Vic pursed his lips. There were thousands of questions hidden in his heart at the moment, but he didn't know what to ask.

"Stop chasing, just let these bereaved dogs go back to Stonewell." Dunn kicked the knight's hand away, grabbed him, and threw him to the faders, "Pry open his mouth and form evidence as soon as possible chain."

"Yes!"

The faded people came back to their senses one after another, and directly pulled out the knight's underwear, and then tied them into rice dumplings. When they looked up again, the swordsman had put away his knife and stepped into the darkness, and he couldn't help but look at each other.

Who broke the conspiracy?Everyone knows that kid, Vic, and he has played a big role, but why do people always think that this unknown swordsman is the mastermind behind the scenes?

Vic, who played the role of a hero ignorantly, was in a mess, but with so many people watching, he couldn't say that he was just following orders.

Fortunately, this young man was clear-headed, now is not the time to distinguish credit, so he stretched out his hand and shouted: "Your Excellency Yixin, in that post..."

Tang En, who had reached the edge of the light of the torch, stopped and turned around.

"You are the hero who exposed this conspiracy. Finish the rest. My compatriots are still waiting for the answer."

In front of everyone's eyes, he gave all the credit to the other party with a single sentence, and he spread his palms and clenched them into fists.

"Don't worry about the station, there—"

"No one survived!"

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Chapter 140 Seven Melina?

In the post station, the corpses had been cleaned up, leaving only bloodstains all over the floor, and cheers came with the night wind.

"Long live Vic the Fearless!"

"Hail to the heroes who exposed dastardly plots!"

I don't know how many people are patting Vic on the shoulder, saying that they have long been optimistic about his blockbuster success, leaving only the ignorant young man giggling there.

The cheers are of course sincere. The interrogation of the captives has come to an end. Greg is really quietly arresting the Faded. As for what he is doing, the poor knight doesn't know, but the Faded are not stupid. Combined with Greg's ability can be inferred.

In this way, Vic's contribution is solid, and its significance is also quite significant. If he hadn't used himself as a bait to puncture the conspiracy, I don't know how many faders would have been murdered, which indirectly saved many lives.

As a low-level fading person who is not afraid of power and dares to sacrifice, this must and must be a hero.

The so-called hero is not Tang En's level of strength, but something linked to prestige. Although it is related to strength, it is not all about strength. Everyone.

In short, Vic was furious, and I don't know how many people were jealous. They thought that this kind of thing had never happened to him. As for Tang En's background, it was hidden under the light of the hero.

He personally said that he was just an executor, so there must be no problem. After all, who thinks that he is famous? After exploring a cave, the ordinary faded person would like to boast that there are dragons in the cave.

Not to mention that for lower-level faders, reputation is far greater than strength. As long as they are selected as candidates by the higher-ups and assigned to witches, isn't it just pinching Rune to become stronger?

"The one who is not afraid? I also want to thank this kid for taking the blame for me, and I can make good use of this matter."

Tang En sat on the opposite side of the avenue, dissociated from this lively scene, not pretending to be noble, his reputation was just poison to him.

Oh, by the way, through this burst of cheers, Tang En remembered one more thing.

Powerful faders will have nicknames, just like Water Margin, which belong to the unanimous affirmation of the heroes, which is equivalent to being recommended by a group of people, and then today's events will be spread throughout the entire junction by the faders wandering around. .

That's right, faders also know how to pack themselves, giving people a very reliable and awesome feeling.

But I'll let it go.

It was a bit chilly in the middle of the night, so Tang En simply lit a bonfire. If his past was spread, a series of titles would definitely be unavoidable.

What is the Death Eater, the Honored Kalia Knight, the Favored of the Demigods, the Destroyer of the Academy, the Friend of the Venerable Knight, the Savior of Gaelid...

"Hey, they're all false names, they're useless." Tang En laughed at himself. Although he wasn't indifferent to fame and fortune, he didn't care about false fame either.

It was only after he decided to deal with Greck that his frozen brain completely came to life, and he began to calculate this ignorant demigod.

Well, Ningmgfu will be messed up soon. That bastard Grek has a strong self-esteem, and he will never open the door for investigation, but no one wronged him in this matter, it is purely self-inflicted.

If Greg had a normal IQ, he would know how to cover up all traces.

But it's useless for him to cut off all the hands that were put on it. The essence of this matter is very simple, that is, the fader or the round table hall wants to attack the weakest demigod.

Whether he committed a crime or not is not important at all, the big rune on his body is the key. As for why Grek can survive until now?

"Grek is not weak. It is not so easy to find him to start a team. Besides, dementia has not yet spread completely. The main form of robbing the big rune is still war, not a duel between a few heroes."

Tang En shrugged. In reality, there is no boss who stays in the deepest place foolishly, waiting for you to kill all the little soldiers and generals, and then come out to fight one-on-one.

The hunting team was probably repelled by the defenders just after they approached Stonewell. These faders have too many skills to trust each other, and they don't have heavy weapons. They are destined to be unable to attack the city like the Sacred Tree Army.

The only way to kill Greg is by assassination, but the faded ones are too easy to identify, is it true that Stonewell's thousands of soldiers are all blind dragons?

"Besides, Greg also recruited the faded one. Killing him is an impossible task, but this has changed since then."

Now that Greg has committed public outrage, all the faders he recruited must defect, and they will never even think about going out of the city in the future, and Stonewell will eventually run out of supplies, which forces him to come out and open a communication line.

After leaving the tortoise shell, the round table hall had a chance to kill him.

Tang En looked at the swaying bonfire and thought carefully. He felt that there was a high possibility that Gregor was being plotted against. There were three reasons.

First, this big news gave the Round Table Hall an excuse to unite the faders of Nimgfor and let them fight against Grek together. This power cannot be swept away by sending a few knights.

Second, according to Tang En's understanding of Greck, this person is scornful, but he has a kind of unyielding spirit, and he has a strong self-esteem, and he can't see the faded person he despises against him.

Third, the conflict between the faded and the nobles has become fierce. The latter is an old man, but now he has become a bag of experience. Who can swallow this breath? They urgently need a king to raise the banner of resistance, and Greg, who thinks himself Tall guys must be more than willing to carry the flag.

The storm of war is about to start again.

Tang En sighed, this junction is really a ghostly place, the forces of all parties are physically integrated, and what they do is nothing more than a bait thrown by the supreme will.

Everyone is cannon fodder, why kill each other.

After thinking about it, no one can change this matter. Tang En somewhat misses when Lani is by his side, at least someone who can give advice. Of course, it is beneficial and harmless for him to start a war between the two sides.

Let me take advantage of it a little bit.

He smiled coldly, and when he heard the footsteps, he restrained himself and returned to that calm and cold aura.

Vic walked wearily. The torture was over and the spoils were distributed, but there were still many things waiting for him to deal with the aftermath. This hero is really not something ordinary people can do.

He saw the swordsman by the campfire, who looked like he had nothing to do with him, as if he was just a faded person passing by, but Vic knew that without him, he would have died with the secret long ago. Chance for a hero.

The young man walked up to him and saluted politely: "Your Excellency Yixin, you are obviously a hero, why do you give me the credit for your achievements?"

"You don't want to be known as the 'Fearless'?" Tang En cast his eyes sideways, with no emotion in his eyes.

Vic was stunned for a moment, and then he replied proudly: "Yes, but the hero should fight with his own hands, not take the credit of others!"

The lad has ambition.

The corners of Tang En's mouth turned up. Of course he wouldn't tell the truth. He just thought about it a little bit and used the trick of deception: "You are a master at first, so how can you say that you are forbearing? I just did some insignificant things. The most dangerous thing It's your responsibility."

Vic was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "But you killed the enemy, and you arranged everything."

"I just made some suggestions. You don't even want your life to expose the conspiracy." Seeing what the young man wanted to say, Tang En waved his hand, "Without you, the conspiracy would not be exposed. Without you, fader They wouldn't believe it either, and as for the enemies—"

"It's not worth mentioning to trample a few ants to death."

The understatement, full of force, made Vic confused. It sounds like I really made a great contribution. At least I took a lot of risks. Without me, Your Excellency Yixin would not be able to discover Greg's conspiracy.

The real deception is to make people doubt themselves. The ignorant Vic suddenly found that he was very important, and the knot in his heart was untied at once, and he no longer refused the credit.

"But only with your help!"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm also a fader, and I'm saving myself." Tang En waved his hand again and looked away, "You should still have a lot to do, don't waste time."

"Well, I'm going to Wulin Town to meet with representatives of the round table, and by the way, call on everyone to resist tyranny, and..."

Vic was talking vigorously, but Tang En interrupted it by raising his hand. He was adding firewood without even looking at the young man.

"Heroes should be resourceful and decisive. Do what you think is right without asking for my opinion."

The tone was full of affirmation and trust, and Vic took a deep breath, obviously keeping this sentence in his heart, he took two steps back, and gave a knight salute respectfully.

"Your teaching, I wrote it down."

At this moment, Tang En is not only a lifesaver, but also a life mentor, helping him step by step on the road of a hero.

As the footsteps gradually faded away, Tang En, who was as lonely as snow, suddenly raised his head, pulled off his mask, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

It feels good to pretend to be a master, no, compared to these faders, I am already a master.

This sense of mystery is also a kind of protection. With Vic's endorsement, the round table hall will not pay too much attention to themselves.

There are so many faded people who have returned, and this character set is a land of reeds cut off from the outside world. It is difficult to find out my identity.

'I'm officially integrated into the group of faders. Well, Wulin Town should take a look, and wait for the two sides to completely fight before looking for opportunities to settle accounts with Greg. '

Tang En is not in a hurry. In terms of strength, he should not be able to beat Gregor now. The most urgent thing is to strengthen his strength. It is still a two-step process.

On the one hand, he was killing people, and on the other hand, he was studying the magic book left by Se Lian.

But he didn't think much about it, instead he straightened up and held the long knife by his feet.

The faded people at the station had already fallen into a deep sleep. In the silence, a few white mist appeared in the middle of the night.

Da da da.

Tang En listened attentively, and heard the slight sound of horseshoes approaching from far to near. He turned his head slightly, and saw a huge shadow appearing on the road filled with white mist.

cavalry?No, I didn't feel the killing intent.

The kneeling swordsman tensed his muscles, apparently able to stand up in an instant, and then drew his sword.

But he didn't draw his sword, because the horse was very slow, and it didn't look like charging at all. After a while, it finally pierced through the mist, revealing itself and the man on horseback.

Horses with horns, slender figures in cloaks...

Tang En's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but clenched the knife tightly.

how is she? !

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Chapter 140 Eight Melina Wants to Return

The moonlight pierces through the mist, providing some hazy light, and the silver gray mixed with the swaying bonfire reveals some mysterious colors.

The blood was still wet, but a man and a horse suddenly appeared in front of the swordsman, looking extremely abrupt, but the visitor was not afraid of him, and just stood quietly not far away.

crackle.

The firewood made a soft sound of burning, and the two sides looked at each other for a moment, and the majestic war horse suddenly turned into blue particles and dissipated.

This situation was very strange. Anyway, Tang En seemed to be shocked. He sat upright, motionless like a sculpture, and his mind was full of question marks.

What is she? ?

The slender figure landed softly on the ground, stretched out a pair of fair hands and took off the hood, and then revealed a perfect face.

Small lips, high nose bridge, short coffee-colored hair, clear and peaceful amber eyes, but the left eye is closed, and there are three-finger-like tattoos on it.

"Guian, the person who came through the fog, my name is Melina, and I want to negotiate a deal with you."

His voice was a bit low and hoarse, giving people a sense of calm, but Tang En opened his mouth slightly, obviously very 'surprised'.