Below, Elden Juggernaut

"Why ambushed me? Even if there are people, I will hold them back and wait for the reinforcements in the town to solve them."

The girl sighed, and said to herself that she was such a courageous idiot, so she had to brace herself and guard her surroundings.

They climbed down the cliff, circled around the headless corpse, and poked the corpse with a spear to make sure it was dead. Before they came, remember to check carefully, and the bright torches had already illuminated the two of them.

The movement of Tang En's battle was not small, and the faded man was not deaf. After being awakened, he hurried to the town to call for help, and then the reinforcements came in a hurry.

The leader wears silver armor, has a Chinese character face, and short black hair. He looks very simple and honest. He is the representative of the Round Table Hall stationed in Ningmgfu, the 'ancient knight' Ishutuban.

He saw Vic in a panic at a glance, jumped off the cliff, and checked carefully: "Are you injured?"

"No, I checked it just now. If it's correct, these people should be Bloodfinger." Vic broke free with some embarrassment. The reason he was so embarrassed was that he didn't have time to put on his clothes neatly, and he didn't even have time to put on his helmet. put on.

"Bloodfinger? Sure enough, they're attacking you!" Yixiu Tuoban slammed his fist on the tree, his angry expression flashed, but he said with relief: "You are worthy of being a rising star, and you can count all the enemies in the face of siege Kill them, but remember to keep them alive next time, the round table hall really wants to know where their lair is."

Vic was wondering how he got into Bloodfinger, and when he heard this, he quickly explained: "I didn't do it, actually when I came..."

"Who else could it be but you? Don't worry, keeping alive is just talking, you have indeed made great achievements." The ancient knight interrupted boldly. He is very old, but not strong. He usually likes to help the lower faders , so it is extremely popular.

Hearing what he said, the faded people around couldn't help applauding and cheering.

"Worthy of Vic the 'Unafraid', he is not afraid of the notorious Bloodfinger."

"Yes, we also have to learn from him, why are we afraid of these dirty villains?"

......

Vic blinked, except for feeling that things were weird, he didn't feel any joy.

In this way, don't those blood fingers hate themselves to the core?

All ears were full of applause and cheers, exposing the demigod's conspiracy and killing the traitors. It didn't matter what Vic did, what mattered was that he carried the hearts of the faded ones.

Heroes exist because someone needs them.

During such cheers, Vic found that he couldn't explain clearly, and was about to bite the bullet and explain things clearly when he was slapped heavily on the shoulder again.

"Boy, are you afraid of facing evil directly?" Yixiu Tuoban asked solemnly.

In front of everyone, Vic couldn't have said the second way. He took a deep breath and said to himself that if fate needs to stand up, then I can only stand up.

"Of course not!"

The credit was indeed inexplicably dropped on his head, but the desire to be a hero never changed.

"Okay, I really didn't misread you. Rodel has already sent an answer, and the Finger Witch will soon belong to you." Ishutuban looked around at the faded man whose eyes were red with jealousy, and said loudly:

"Please make good use of this power to lead the Faded Ones to move forward in the junction, and if you create a great cause worthy of praise, you will also gain this power and become the heroes and banners of the Faded Ones!"

"Long live!"

"Honor goes to the 'unafraid'!"

Cheers erupted, and Vic was full of persuasiveness. You must know that ten days ago, he was a faded person who was at the bottom, without any noble blood, and no background.

The so-called time makes heroes, and the current borderland is an era full of infinite possibilities. Everyone is a low-level fading person who came through the sea of ​​fog. Why can he do it and I can't?

"The Round Table Hall is probably not an MLM organization. They can seize the opportunity to promote a wave."

Tang En left on horseback, circled back to the small town, and mixed into the crowd with the reinforcements. Now he was standing on the sidelines watching. Of course, he didn't mean to congratulate him at all.

"What is a pyramid scheme?" Melina asked in a low voice.

"It's not important. What's important is that the Round Table wants to create a hero. I don't believe that this ancient knight can't see the difference between the wounds, and Vic, a faded person who started from the slightest, is too representative. The more dazzling he is , the more unconvinced other faders are, and the more unconvinced, the harder they work to become cannon fodder."

Tang En analyzed in one breath, he has also experienced this kind of thing. When he was in Kalia, the credit he made also boosted the morale of the defenders. If it is really a strong knight, it will have no effect. The soldiers think this is a matter of course. should.

The only difference is that he was hacked out with one knife and one gun, while Vic is very lucky and can get the credit every time, but it is this kind of luck that always makes people sound something called the "protagonist halo".

Tang En left after killing someone, patted his ass, and Vik, a stupefied young man, dared to rush over. This credit is convincing.

'What the hell am I creating a quasi-king with my own hands? ’ The idea flashed through his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

To bear this heavy halo, Vic had to work hard to become stronger, and with the resources of the Finger Witch and the Round Table Hall, his growth rate could be much faster than that of ordinary faders.

Then, will this young man who got his shit luck be pushed forward, and finally endowed with madness, completely detonate the old order in the borderland, tear his face with Montgotte, and bring the era of faders to an end?

Melina didn't know that Tang En saw some kind of funny future, she just didn't quite understand it.

"The round table hall didn't investigate anything clearly, why push a hero out in a hurry?"

"Because there's going to be a war and they need to give the cannon fodder a flag."

"War? With Greg?" The girl reacted immediately, but the fog was still shrouded in front of her eyes, making it difficult to see the truth clearly.

Even so, there is no need for the round table to push out a young man, wouldn't it be better to send those heroes to take over?

Seeing that Tang En didn't intend to explain, she also shut up and didn't ask, but she became more and more curious about this man, solved a situation inexplicably, and could analyze the deep meaning of it casually.

And this kind of resourcefulness and force greatly increased the possibility of her reaching the foot of the golden tree, as if that somewhat annoying personality became acceptable.

She took a peek at the indifferent man, and said softly, "You should have been the one enjoying the cheers there, so you don't have any regrets?"

"It's okay." Tang En turned around with a smile and left the crowd, leaving those cheers and applause behind.

A miracle hero?Fearless to face the enemy?

I am already.

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Chapter 150 Six I Will Stop Being a Human Today

The matter of Bloodfinger was just an insignificant episode for the Faders in Wulin Town.

These traitors have been fighting for many years, and both sides have suffered heavy losses, but Bloodfinger is full of mysteries. Apart from knowing that they are loyal to a force called 'Blood Dynasty' and have obtained some kind of blood power, what do they want to do? Who is unknown.

Because of the unknown, there is no fear. Bloodfinger is not even as threatening as another group of traitors called 'Rebels'. At least there is really a demigod sitting behind them.

Tang En returned to the small town. Except for the feeling that someone was guarding the camp outside the town, Bloodfinger's death basically did not cause any waves. Wulin Town was still lively, and faders flocked to explore the surrounding caves or cemeteries.

No one cared who he and Melina were. Anyway, Tang En didn't show any great ability. Apart from going to the market every day, he would brag in the tavern, or go to the tea room to discuss poetry with a few faded nobles.

Fortunately, after the lesson last time, Melina didn't complain that he was fooling around. Without her noticing, Tang En was able to deal with a powerful enemy. By coincidence, he created a hero. I know what I'm planning again.

Since you can't see through and your brain can't keep up with the rhythm of the other party's thinking, it's better to relax and take a closer look at what this man wants to do.

Of course, she wouldn't go to the stinky tavern. After agreeing not to be spiritual again, she found an open space and set up a tent, and knelt and sat in it every day in a daze, like a piece of wood, observing Tang En .

The sun shone in from the gap in the door curtain, and some dust was floating in the light. Tang En, who was sleeping on the inside, suddenly opened his eyes, covered his head and sat up slowly.

"Headache. Sure enough, cheap goods are not good. Is this low-quality ale poison?"

Last night he 'worked hard' again and didn't come back until midnight, and then slept until noon. After yawning, his headache condition improved a lot.

Tang En is not a masochist. Even though he was hunted down with Se Lian back then, he still had a good time in Shuihuan Village. Now that all the credit has been given to Vic, there is no need for him to worry.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked at Melina who was kneeling outside, and raised his eyebrows for a while: "You just sat like this all night?"

"Sleep is useless to me." The girl replied calmly, wanting to ask the other party what kind of information she found after coming back drunk for two days in a row, but she swallowed the words.

She can endure loneliness and curiosity, preferring to observe silently.

"Just ask me what you want." Tang En said while putting on the newly bought cloak. The two had been in contact for almost a week, and Melina could only be said to be a piece of wood.

If I hadn't added the condition that no spiritualization was allowed in the transaction, it is estimated that at the end, neither of them would have spoken much. Of course, the ruthless repetition does not count.

Since Tang En took the initiative to ask questions, Melina couldn't keep silent, so she asked lightly: "What have you discovered these days? Why do I always feel that you are wasting your time."

"Nonsense, I was just looking for information and relaxing at the same time." Tang En tied his belt and continued vaguely:

"Of course I discovered a lot of things, which are very important for the future."

"so what?"

"Now is not the time to tell you."

Seeing the girl's strange expression, Tang En raised his head without shame. He didn't lie, for example, he got information about Lienia from a group of faders passing by.

The majestic His Royal Highness Lani has already occupied half of Lienia Lake, and then stopped the pace of the raid. I don't know what he was doing, but I heard from those all-pervasive faders that Kalia stopped. , it was Rodel who intervened in the war, and the profound meaning is intriguing.

And the price for obtaining this precious information is nothing more than five bottles of ale and a night of hangover, which is really a lot of money.

"Don't worry, I'm a playful person, and I never delay my business."

"Well, I believe it." Melina nodded slightly, and said again: "But you still haven't answered the meaning of staying in Wulin Town."

This woman is really a muscle...

Tang En felt a little headache, thinking that your elm head can't help much, if you are honest, it will be over, so you can only spread your hands.

"I'm thirsty, bring me a glass of water."

Melina took a deep look at him, opened the door curtain and went out, and came back with a kettle after a while.

There was still sludge floating in the pot, which was obviously picked up casually in the small pond outside.

"What do you tell me to drink? Don't you know those faders often pee in it?"

Facing someone's protest, Melina didn't get used to him, and directly put the kettle on the ground: "Then go by yourself."

Damn, why don't I have a considerate and gentle companion.

Tang En gritted his teeth. Speaking of which, he had less time to act alone, but who was with him?

Serlian, an incompetent teacher, and Lani, who is majestic and unapproachable, are now replaced by a non-combustible log.

If you can, you still have to find a way to modify this wood.

Tang En glanced at the numb girl, made calculations in his heart, and said with a sneer:

"Actually, I was waiting."

"Wait?"

"Well, wait for the fader to fight Stonewell, and then find a chance to kill Greg!" Tang En waved his fist into the air.

Get rid of Greg?

Melina blinked and confirmed that the man was not joking. The goal is not difficult to understand. To complete this transaction, the strength of the other party is far from enough, so killing the demigods and obtaining the big rune on them is an inevitable way.

"How to do it? Just drink and brag in the tavern every day?"

How do I feel you are mocking me?

Tang En rolled his eyes and stood up sullenly: "I said it, I never let go of the business. I heard another interesting news in the past few days."

He played tricks, and seeing Melina's questioning gaze, he said, "The round table hall is pretending to be dead."

"Play dead? What do you mean?"

"Literally, they have no intention of summoning the faders to settle accounts with Greg, and as long as the latter doesn't lose their head and declare war on all the faders, there will be no battle."

Melina didn't speak, obviously she didn't quite understand, if the two sides couldn't fight, how could they find a chance to kill Greg, could this man be able to single-handedly defeat Stonewell?

Hey, I'm starting to miss Her Royal Highness Lani again.

Tang En shrugged helplessly. When it comes to analyzing conspiracies, Melina really doesn't have such a flexible mind.

"The group of people in the round table hall also want to kill Greg, they must use the big rune to show their value."

"But you said just now that the round table hall is not prepared to confront." Melina frowned. Isn't this contradictory?

"It's just a trick to lure the snake out of the hole. They want to use weakness to paralyze Grek, and push Vic and Nimgfor's faders out as cannon fodder."

Speaking of this, Melina is not mentally retarded, and immediately reacted: "They want to lure Gregor out of the city, and then launch an assassination, will Gregor be fooled?"

"According to his personality, yes, and Greg has no choice." Dunn seemed to know this demigod very well, pacing back and forth in the tent, "As the weakest demigod, Grek's rule was crumbling at the end of the Broken War , and Vic's flag is slapping him in the face every second it exists."

"Weakness is the original sin. The notoriety of limb grafting can't be shaken off. If he doesn't rise up and bear the resentment of the nobles at the border, he will be a victim sooner or later."

The old rulers of the borderlands are already quite dissatisfied with the faded ones, and the first one who jumps out to oppose them will gain a large number of fans, and this is the only chance for Gregor to counterattack and become king.

If even a low-level fader like Vic could 'slander' at will, Gregor would die without a fight, obediently be an otaku, and just wait for someone to come to accept Da Rune.

Melina couldn't think of that much, she just felt that what Tang En said was quite reasonable, and he arranged everything quietly.

"So you pushed the fader in the back? Making him a target?"

Uh, I just wanted to find someone to take the blame, I didn't think so much, but now it seems to be a mistake.

Tang En thought so in his heart, but showed an indifferent expression: "This is what fate has made Vic bear. If you want to become a king, you must first bear the weight of the crown."

Melina's eyes changed, and the man in front of her became mysterious in her eyes. She couldn't imagine why Tang En fell in love with an ordinary faded person, and then gradually involved Greck and the round table hall.

According to her observation, Tang En and Vic had just met, so how could he be sure that the latter dared to take the lead in opposing a demigod? You must know that if Vic had even the slightest cowardice, he would have already walked away.