Below, Elden Juggernaut

They have the same goal and help each other. Although they are forced to, they can barely be considered as having participated in battles together.

"I see, he and I are companions."

"Uh, so you should pay more attention to him. It really sucks when your companion dies by your side." Vik had a sad face, obviously having experienced such a bad thing.

is it bad?

Melina thought about it again, and based on quantitative judgments, she felt that if Tang En really died, regret would outweigh disappointment. This was a small change.

"If he dies, it will indeed be a headache."

"Why don't you hurry up and take a look there? The muffled sound has disappeared for several minutes!"

"No, I believe he can do it."

......

Vic sat down leaning against the tree trunk. It was too difficult to communicate with this Melina. He was defeated, but after thinking about it carefully, this trust seemed to be as important as caring.

In fact, he didn't notice the change in Melina's expression. After the conversation just now, the girl seemed to realize something. Turning his head slightly, he found that the muffled sound had disappeared, replaced by a weak heartbeat.

Something really went wrong?

She raised her eyebrows. According to Tang En's commission, she should stay at the door until the full moon rises and the commission ends, but what Vik said just now lingered in her mind again.

It is known that Dunn Wright and I are companions, and companions should care about each other, and it will feel bad if they die.

'So I should take a look anyway?If he really failed and was on the verge of death, would he find a way to save him? '

The girl who had just learned a new vocabulary hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand to touch the curtain, but before touching it, her eyes widened slightly.

The door curtain was automatic without wind, as if it was sucked by something, and a person appeared in front of him silently.

"Are you curious?" Tang En was wearing a headscarf and his upper body was bare. His skin was covered with beads of sweat, and the veins on his forehead hadn't completely faded away.

A strong smell of blood and sweat entered her nostrils. Melina instinctively took half a step back and looked at Tang En carefully.

The muscles are still well-proportioned, and there is no feeling of being reborn. There are still lines of blood on the arm, but they are being repaired. See a faint purple glow.

"You succeeded?" Melina's expression was a little strange, she didn't see much difference after wasting so much effort.

"Well, let's say we've completed the first step." Tang En raised his forearm, with a smile on his face, and made some modifications so as not to affect his flexibility.

For example, a hole is opened on the forearm bone, and the huge pyroxene is embedded in it.

After the experiment just now, he finally understood why there is such a thing as shaking M in the world. After the pain, there is the ultimate sense of satisfaction and refreshment, but when he recalled just now, he grinned again.

The holy grail dew bottle collected from Bloodfinger was all drunk. It is conceivable how much blood was shed and how much mana was consumed. Without this magic medicine, the experiment would be tantamount to suicide.

Not only was it an experiment, he even felt that the precise control of his magic power had improved again. After all, not everyone had the opportunity to move inch by inch of magic power under severe pain and on the verge of coma.

Melina knew very well the price Tang En paid, and that kind of risk was not something ordinary people could bear. She was stunned for a while before calmly answering:

"You really are crazy."

"Can I take this as a word of appreciation?" Tang En smiled even more.

"It's up to you."

Tang En didn't emphasize how awesome he was just now, and Melina didn't have any feelings of admiration. Everything was as plain as water, as if she was asking what to eat tonight.

"By the way, Vic wants to ask you something. If you want to rest, I can help you."

Tang En turned his head to the side and saw a young man not far away who was a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "No need, he will be very important in the next plan."

"Okay, then you go." Melina turned sideways.

But Tang En didn't rush over, anyway, he said in a begging tone: "There is one more thing, can you bring me a dinner to the town? By the way, buy another bottle of Red Holy Grail Dewdrop, I'm a little impatient right now. …”

"I'll return soon."

Before she finished speaking, Melina straightened her hood and left, leaving behind a slender and straight back, which surprised Tang En a little.

This piece of wood has actually changed its sex?

He thought about the two of them getting along during this period of time, it's not to mention that they didn't like each other, but at least they were honest, he was already prepared to be rejected.

Are you overwhelmed by my masculinity?

Tang En shook his head with a smile, and shook his narcissism out of his head. Melina should really value herself, and that's why she was willing to be a running boy.

It's normal, Tang En feels that he doesn't have any charisma, but it shouldn't be a problem to attract the attention and respect of others.

He just walked towards Vic shirtless, thanks to the Holy Grail Dewdrop, without any visible scars, which made the latter a little puzzled.

"My lord, you, what were you doing just now?"

"A secret exercise method in the Land of Reeds, why, do you want to try it?"

Vic quickly shook his head and refused. He waited here for a full six hours, and the torture-like humming sound never stopped. He knew Tang En quite well, and he must have been able to make this steely man make such a sound. It is not something ordinary people can afford.

As expected of those lunatics in the Land of Reeds...

He even thought of some legends in the Borderlands. It can be said that among the faded people, the people in the Reedlands are the most mysterious.

"I really don't want to try it? In fact, it feels really good after the pain." Tang En raised his hand to pull, as if inviting him to participate in a wrestling

"No, no, no, I'm not interested in pain or anything." Vic quickly stepped back half a step, as if to stay away from this trembling M, he licked his lips, and said bravely: "Actually, I have something important to think about." to ask you."

Even after drinking the Holy Grail dew, Tang En, whose spirit was still devastated, leaned against the tree and asked lightly: "You want to ask, is it because I am helping you behind your back?"

"Uh, I do want to ask a little bit, but it's not important now." Vik straightened his waist and said firmly: "Even though the process is embarrassing and inexplicable, I have in fact become an 'unafraid' , enjoying the cheers of the faded people, you must take up this responsibility, even if you pay this life!"

Well, it's a man, and I really didn't misread him.

Tang En laughed silently. Perhaps in the original world line, this young man also experienced many chances and coincidences to become the quasi-king, but the biggest difference between a hero and an ordinary person is——

Mentally determined, able to seize opportunities.

Even if the opponent is still weak now, some people can soar into the sky once they seize the opportunity, instead of quietly missing it amidst hesitation and suspicion.

The so-called halo of the protagonist means that one must first do something that fits the 'protagonist'.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask me?" Tang En was very willing to help this kind of self-improvement person.

When the words came to his lips, Vic was a little hesitant. Your Excellency Ishutuban said that this was a secret, but he gritted his teeth thinking that the invisible hand that pushed him forward might come from this person.

"Stonwell has received news that the demigod Grek is about to declare war on the Faded Ones of Nimgfor. I want to ask you what to do."

Is it really coming?

The corners of Tang En's mouth under the scarf turned up, but he said in a cold tone: "You should ask the round table hall, not me, this question."

"Your Excellency Ishutuban said that he has lost contact with the round table hall, that's why I'm so anxious." Vik was sweating profusely, and it was impossible for Ningmgfu, a group of trash, to win.

Tang En didn't speak, but just quietly looked at the faded person like an ant in a hot pot.

Everything, as I expected!

/ / / /

Chapter 150 Nine

The leaves are rustling, the new hero is fidgeting, and the nameless swordsman is thinking calmly.

The actions of Greg and the round table hall did not exceed Tang En's expectations. One side was a Jedi counterattack, and the other side was to lure the snake out of the hole. Gregor still did not give up his obsession to become the king of Elden, and the round table hall took advantage of this obsession. The first use of the human head.

Both sides are acting for their own righteousness and don't care about paying some price.

Perhaps in this chess game, only the middle and lower faders represented by Vic are the most unlucky. They forcibly formed targets and bait.

'Behind the name of justice, there are so many dirty things. Tang En sighed, he had no intention of judging the moral values ​​of the Round Table Hall and Greg, and there were many similar things.

Fighting for the throne has never been done by talking, but by using many bones as a foreshadowing. For the king, this is the only value of the weak.

It's brutal, but also realistic.

Tang En glanced at Vic who was sweating profusely, and thought that only this person was really thinking about the faded people.

"Can you escape to Garrett?"

Vic swallowed, he didn't understand that much, he just repeated the words of the representative of the round table:

"No, Hyde Fortress has already sent troops to occupy Shuichuang Village. His Excellency Ishutuban said that it would be difficult to fight there, and Shuichuan Village is on Ningmgfu Avenue. It only takes a few days for Stonewell's army to take over the village. We're stuck in the middle."

"It's also very difficult to go south. Moen City has blocked the Sacrifice Bridge and is hunting for the faded people on the Weeping Peninsula."

Oh, surrounded at both ends, it seems that Gregor didn't waste his time a few days ago, and was contacting nobles from all over the place.

Tang En squeezed his chin, and said to himself that there are only scumbags and no fools at the junction, and that Greco dared to stand out because he had accurately grasped the current contradiction.

Those nobles have long been irritated by the faded people who murdered and set fire on their own territory, but they just don't have the courage to jump out to oppose it, otherwise the castle will not even come up with it, and now there is an idiot who jumped out to be the big brother, of course everyone should happily follow.

It's good to win, and I'm a role model for the nobles in the borderlands. It doesn't matter if I lose or if I point my finger to stop it, the blame will be borne by Greg, and maybe he can completely get rid of his shaky rule.

It's not a loss anyway, these nobles are really smart people, they can get benefits if they win, and even the courtiers don't have to fulfill their final obligations if they lose.

"Hey, it's a pity that we are too stupid. The previous army transfer didn't arouse our vigilance!" Vik obviously didn't realize that much, and was complaining to himself.

"Did it really not cause alarm? Not necessarily." Tang En spread his hands.

"What do you mean, could it be that the round table hall deliberately did this!?"

Of course it was intentional. I don't believe that Sir Baizhi didn't see anything. Without you as a bait, how could he trick Grek out of the turtle's shell.

Tang En, who knew well that there was an old Yinbi in the round table hall, sneered in his heart, but this was not important, he also needed these faded people as bait, but he would not be so disdainful.

"It's useless to think so much now, now I should think about how to live, but I still have a question, has your witch arrived yet?"

"Here, I'm going to meet her later." Vic felt a headache when he said it, and Aina kept a close eye on him, and couldn't get away at all.

And Tang En, who knew the inside story, was a little envious. This is really the protagonist's halo, and luck can't stop it. Fortunately, this Vic is not a trash full of Asahi.

"That's good, it proves that the Round Table Hall has not given up on continuing to invest in you."

"Huh?" Vic didn't quite understand.

"Okay, this matter is not important." Tang En ignored the topic again, and gave his own answer: "We can only fight. If we collapse and flee, we can only be caught and hanged one by one like prey. Only by getting together can we survive.”

His voice was cold, but it set Vic on fire.

"That's right! No matter how many conspiracies are behind it, we can only fight!"

"It's no use just yelling, the first thing you have to do is tell everyone the truth, trust me, no fader is an idiot."

Tang En was very calm. In fact, when he opened the map, he knew that Ningmgfu was surrounded by three sides, east, west and south, and the north was surrounded by the sea.

They are indeed familiar with this land, but how can they be better than the locals?

"But the words can only be said by you, the matter is started by you, and your words are very convincing."

Vic hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "Do they really dare to fight a demigod head-on?"

"It's not a question of daring, but that they have to do it. Even if they surrender, is it possible that Greg will let them go?"

That's right.

It all started with the charge of 'attaching limbs' that he mentioned, and Greg has not explained it until now.

Tang En's words became more and more cruel, combined with past events, he said:

"'Grafting limbs' is a great sin, but sinners can only be born of losers. If he wins, this is a blessing. Because this sin was committed by Grek as early as the Broken War, he was a sinner when the Valkyrie was around, but when The Sacred Tree Army has withdrawn, who will uphold justice?"

The cruel and realistic words are engraved in Vic's heart. After becoming a hero, he finds more and more how naive he was once. Everyone is calculating each other, and there is no justice and axiom.

"I've made a note of it. When the time comes, I'll call a meeting of the squad leaders to convey these matters to them, and then they will notify the faders of the entire Ningmgfort to gather in Wulin Town. Then what should we do next?"

How did I become a military division?

Tang En was a little speechless, but he endured it considering that he also wanted to use the faded person.

"Find a place to stand firm and wait for the situation to change. The round table hall will always fight back. If you hold firmly, there will be a way."

"Defending the city? But we are better at attacking in small groups." Vic didn't quite understand.

"Squad battles are useless now. A well-equipped legion is led by the locals to search and hunt. Fewer people are like an egg hitting a stone. Besides, excessive freedom will bring fear, and fear will bring unrealistic expectations."

Why does Your Excellency Yixin always think of people so badly?

Vic pursed his lips, but he couldn't refute. If the team was dispersed, it would be difficult for some people to have other ideas. How stupid it is to fight desperately with the regular army. Once the situation is unfavorable, it is better to hide in caves or underground cemeteries to survive.

"So we have to cut off the retreat?"

"No, this is to help them get rid of their innocence, let others stand in front, and hide themselves in a safe place. This is human instinct." Dunn grinned, showing a row of white teeth, "Either survive together, or live together Death, this can inspire the will to resist."

Having said that, Vic had no choice but to nod, rationally telling him that this was the only way.