My players are so fierce

Chapter 1252 1250. Good news! Avalon's four-color team has been assembled!

Murphy held a seed in his hand.

This thing is quite common in everything related to Avalon's faith. The witch hunters trained by the old religion will use seeds as spellcasting materials, and the elf druids have played with various seeds. Now the 300 seeds secretly sent to Transya have been stimulated and assembled, and are about to become the first strange creations in the world that can soar into the sky without wings and psychic power.

In short, you must adapt to these strange seeds when dealing with Avalon. This is its "game feature".

But the seed in Murphy's hand is not ordinary.

From the appearance alone, the dim starlight flickering around it has proved its uniqueness, and the truth just revealed by Avalon has given this newly born seed some legendary color.

Although the God of Nature was vague, it was not difficult to tell from what he meant that the seed in Murphy's hand was the last "gift" of the giant tree Afidasir, and it was undoubtedly closely related to the future of the Broken Star Realm.

Murphy stared at the starlight tree seed in his hand, and then started the item identification. The entry belonging to it was displayed in front of the Vampire Governor as the characters jumped:

Name: The Remnant of Afidasir, the Dawn of the Dream Queen

Quality: Star Realm Wonder [Rules]

Use:

Plant the seed in the psychic node of the Broken Star Realm, and use the energy of creation to water it, and the giant tree of the star realm will take root and sprout.

Because this item has the [Star Realm·Space] rule, after the giant tree of the star realm grows to a certain stage, its roots will extend to various areas of the current Broken Star Realm, and the broken planes will be re-integrated until they become a complete plane again.

Because this item has the [Astral Realm·Life] rule, after the Astral Realm Giant Tree breaks through the juvenile stage, it will trigger the tide of life to sweep across the entire plane, re-sow the dead world and promote the prosperity of the Astral Realm plane and its internal life.

Because this item has the [Astral Realm·Solidity] rule, after the Astral Realm Giant Tree breaks through the adult stage, its body and roots will be further stabilized and toughened, which will greatly strengthen the broken edge of the Astral Realm, isolate the barriers between the planes again, and prevent the chaotic forces of the subspace from further eroding the Astral Realm plane.

Tips!

Because this item represents the symbol of the origin of the Astral Realm, it should be soaked in the World Furnace before planting, and the original creation energy will give it a unified symbol. After successfully sowing in the Astral Realm, it will greatly strengthen the connection between the Astral Realm and the material world and finally complete the "symbiosis" of the two planes.

When the Star Realm Giant Tree grows to a certain stage, it can be used as a relay point of the Creation Engine in the Star Realm, and completely inherit the rules of the Creation Engine's transformation of the material world. At that time, users with [Creator Authority·Unique] can make various rule-level modifications and plans to the new Star Realm just like transforming the material world.

Tips!

This item is related to whether the broken Star Realm can be revived, so once its seeds are planted, it will inevitably attract strong interference from the chaotic forces. Administrators should decide whether to plant the Star River Seed after confirming that they can resist the interference.

Tips!

This item is [Unique Symbol], once damaged, it cannot be repaired.

Manufacturer: Star Sea Tree/Mother Tree/Tree of Life·Afidasir \u0026 Father of Oak/Moon Girl/Storm Queen Avalon

Item Description:

[What you hold in your hand is the final hope of a broken world. It is condensed from the despair of loss and the pain of death, and then delivered to you by a tired mother who prayed not to fall. It once gambled everything in order to survive and rebuild its own world.

Unfortunately, it bet on the wrong chip.

This is its last chance to bet.

It chose you.

So, your answer is.】

"Too expensive."

Murphy sighed, and tossed the seed wrapped in starlight in his hand up and down like a chip. He looked at the invisible gaze above his head and said:

"Is this the biggest disagreement between you and Afidasir? You chose different paths to try to save the dead star realm. Does this count as betting on both sides? Most importantly, did you and your original body decide on this strategy before you ascended to godhood?"

Facing Murphy's inquiry, Avalon no longer pretended to be stupid at this moment, but seemed unusually frank. He said:

"Faced with the call of the Frontier Covenant, I knew that joining it could preserve myself and leave a useful body, but Afidasir was on the verge of death due to the collapse of the star realm at that time, and it did not have so many paths to choose.

Its desire is also much purer than mine.

It Just want to save the broken world and displaced creatures like it sowed life in the astral plane.

That is the meaning of its birth and the meaning of its existence.

Like a blind and helpless dying mother, it would rather gamble with what it has left.

My disagreement with it occurred at that time. Facts have proved that my cognition is correct. No matter when and under what circumstances, Chaos can never do even the slightest good.

In the thousand years since then, I was trapped in the battlefield of the warp and Afidasil was alone in the dead astral plane. We all hope that the astral plane can have a good destination, but reality is always so cruel.

It gave everything it could give, but its collaborators were greedy and eager for more, and it paid all the sacrifices but still could not save the future of the astral plane.

I don't know what kind of agreement Afidasil has reached with Chaos, but it is certain that those bastards played a trick on it.

The Broken Astral Realm has not become better because of the sacrifice of the dead tree. It has been losing mass.

The Warp is seeking expansion. They know that occupying the Astral Realm will bring them closer to the material world. That is their goal and the future that the New God and the Sentinel Corps have been resisting.

What a tragedy."

The God of Nature paused, and He said loudly:

"The final battlefield between Chaos and Order will not be in the material world, nor in the Warp.

The Astral Realm!

Murphy, the Astral Realm sandwiched in the middle will eventually become the most intense front line of the confrontation between the two sides. From the perspective of war alone, perhaps a dead Astral Realm is more suitable to be a battlefield. However, even ashes have a yearning to be rekindled.

The Astral Realm is unwilling to die so humbly, and Afidasil's choice is a manifestation of this desire.

You can help it or ignore it, but I believe that as long as you extend a helping hand, the spirits of the Astral Realm will never let you down in the future.

I beg you!

I beg you on behalf of the dead star world.

Help it, help our hometown that died due to the disaster in the material world. "

"Are you worried that I will refuse? A god is so humble at this moment."

Murphy rolled his eyes and said:

"But I am a partner of justice!

Faced with such a request, do you think I will have the option to refuse?

Okay, okay, when my warriors finish the legendary story in the material world, there will be a super large DLC from the star world open for them, and they will have another country that they can explore freely after the main line is cleared.

As a dog planner, I have no reason to refuse such a good thing that comes to my door.

But I can't do this kind of thing for nothing. "

The Vampire Governor placed the seed that was glittering with starlight in front of his eyes. He saw through the outer skin of the Galaxy Seed that the light inside seemed to contain the entire sea of ​​stars.

He said:

"The inheritance of the White Knight has been mastered by the warriors of Transia, and the inheritance of the Red Knight will also be carried forward as the Punisher falls into the hands of Brother Wu Miao. The broken Arbiter's Holy Blade will be recast in the Land of Creation and sent to the right holder.

However, I think the three inheritances are not worthy of your heart and eyes as numerous as stars in Avalon.

Therefore, I ask you to create a fourth inheritance.

Avalon, you have concealed a lot, which makes me unable to trust you as before. I must impose some restrictions on you to prevent you from doing similar things in the future.

Just right!

Rose is also seeking the ambition to become the Elf Death God.

Her overly outrageous personality is definitely not suitable for this, but you, who have too many hearts and eyes, are not suitable either, so I ask you and Rose to complete a special cooperation, taking a little symbol from each of your fields and putting it under the Hades system! "

Murphy waved his hand and said:

"I will use the power of the underworld to create an independent image of the God of Death for the elves and all the lives that worship the way of nature. By the way, I will use Him as the source to create the fourth God-chosen profession for the inheritance of Avalon.

We already have the White Knight, the Red Knight and the Gray Knight, so the birth of the Black Knight of Avalon is also a matter of course. "

Avalon did not respond for a long time. After nearly half a minute of silence, He said:

"You want to create a god"

"Yes, I want to create a god! And this is not the first time I have done this kind of work. "

Murphy snorted and asked back:

"Do you think I don't have the qualifications and power?

What's more, Afidasil has completely disappeared, and the galaxy seeds it left behind have nothing to do with you at the symbolic level.

And once it is planted, with its super symbolism, it can create a powerful god related to the survival of the stars in minutes. I don't want Him to have anything to do with you again.

There is no doubt that you will lead Him astray.

You can make three large oak holy blades, which proves that you are very capable in this area. So please use the death wood left by Afidasil in the astral world to shape the holy blades for the upcoming black knights.

I will name it "Reaper".

The fair and indifferent death will eventually judge every life that has reached the end. ”

——

“Clang”

In the ruins of Avalon Castle, after the Black Holy Grail was destroyed, the power from the shadow of chaos was driven away, and the black mud-like filth was burned in the flames and disappeared in the ashes, the Knight Commander Epirus knelt on the ground in an unbearable posture.

The silent Red Knight Commander used the Punisher's Holy Blade to support his broken body. He tried to show the piety and solemnity of a believer in the last moment.

Beside the remains of the ancient tree, under the gaze of the surviving warriors and players, the powerful Red Knight Commander lowered his head.

His helmet made of sacred oak fell to the ground, revealing the withered and shriveled face of the undead.

He is dead.

According to Ms. Casper, he died in the attack of the Chaos Evil three days before the Great Oak Holy Blade returned to Gramo Island.

Based on the experience of old Finok in the New World, that was about three years ago.

“Go, what are you waiting for. ”

Sitting on his broken shield, panting, Sanwudou looked at the undefeated warhammer in his hand with great distress. The holy warhammer and heavy shield from old Finok were seriously damaged by chaos in the battle just now, which made Sanwudou heartbroken but he did not forget the business.

Wumiaoge, who was panting beside him, pushed his arm and pointed at the Red Knight in front of him and said:

"The plot has been completed and the battle is over. Go and get your mission reward."

"I'm afraid he will kill me with one sword."

Wumiaoge complained:

"That guy is too fierce!

After seeing the fighting power of the Red Knight with my own eyes, let alone him, I feel that I am not worthy of this terrifying war sword now. Although we also participated in the battle, we all know that at least two-thirds of those evil creatures just now are this fierce Killed by a man.

Damn!

Today I know how fierce the Red Knight who specializes in fighting is. "

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Old Qu, whose wrist was shaking because of too much shooting, cursed while leaning on the gun:

"Now you are the only Red Knight left on this continent. Even if the Knight Commander of Epirus doesn't like you, who else can I give this sword to? Don't be so ungrateful, go quickly! People are waiting."

Under the urging of his brothers, Brother Wu Miao, who was also half-tired, got up and adjusted his oak armor.

He strode forward and half-knelt in front of the praying Knight Commander of Epirus.

He looked at the other party, the dry and corpse-spotted skeleton face had no expression, and the gray messy hair was swaying in the clear wind of Gramo Island again. When the light spots that dispersed the haze shone on the ground, the Red Knight Commander's body burst into a burning reaction when the undead came into contact with the sun.

Gray smoke fluttered in his armor, causing him to open his eyes and look at Brother Wu Miao in front of him.

The turbid eyes without any light were filled with scrutiny and dissatisfaction, and that trace of dissatisfaction made Brother Wu Miao's heart beat wildly, fearing that the Red Knight Commander would use the Holy Blade to hit his "unworthy disciple".

But in the end, he did not receive that sword on the head.

On the contrary, under Brother Wu Miao's gaze, the Knight Commander of Epirus sighed like a dead man, shook his head, raised the Holy Blade of the Punisher in his hands with both hands, and handed it to the person in front of him.

As Lao Qu said.

At present, Brother Wu Miao is the only Red Knight left on the continent. Even if he performs mediocrely in this "assessment", the Red Knight Commander does not have many choices.

"Inherit it, wield it, nurture it, and then, glorify it."

The silent Red Knight said in a dry voice, and Brother Wu Miao straightened his chest and took the red oak holy blade in front of him with both hands. He said loudly:

"I swear by my surname, my faith and my life that I will practice the way of the Red Knight! No matter which world I am in, I will not fear danger, fight against the strong and help the weak, speak for justice, and swing the sword for the weak!"

"Oh my God."

The Undead Knight said desperately at this moment:

"That is the code of the White Knight, you idiot! No wonder your strength is so weak. Alas, what kind of guy did I entrust the sacred thing to."

He raised his hand.

As his entire body collapsed into ashes in the sunlight, he reached out and placed his hand on Brother Wumiao's shoulder. He stared at the ashamed little player in front of him and said with his last strength:

"You are the Red Knight. Remember, fighting is your vocation and your only vocation! When your courage roars, when your anger burns, forget those unnecessary constraints, justice, faith and rules.

Forget them!

Go to fight, King Wumiao.

For everything in the world and for yourself, for your original wish and for that only commandment.

Go to fight!

We are the Red Knights!

Guardian, arbitration and judgment are not our responsibilities, only fighting.

When the enemy is reduced to ashes, you are the unquestionable embodiment of justice."

His body collapsed along with the cross-armor, and the hand on Brother Wumiao's shoulder also turned into dust, leaving only the cold hand armor falling, and the former squire of the Knight Commander, the mayor of Deadwood Town, Sen Odis, dragged his halberd and limped to the wreckage of the Knight Commander.

This strange vegetative man with a flower on his head sat on the ground.

Like his Knight Commander, he is also a dead man who still fights.

This crazy guy let his body extend roots into the ground, and raised his head in the final death of the armored tree, and said to Brother Wu Miao:

"As a human, why do you think so much? I can feel that you are suppressing the beast in your heart and shackle it with your own hands. This will not make you an outstanding red knight.

Release it.

At least in this world, become the punisher of Avalon.

Well, Gramo Island! A great natural sanctuary."

In the sunshine, Mayor Senaudis opened his arms to embrace the sun in front of him. In the light, his arms turned into branches. In his last breath, he said:

"God, we have finally finished this battle for you. God, we can finally step into eternal rest."

Behind the mayor of Deadwood Town, the staggering vegetative townspeople also took root in the ground, surrounding the Fallen Land of Epirus and turning into strange-looking oak trees.

Brother Wumiao stood up, holding the Great Oak Sacred Blade in his hand, and bowed to salute the last defenders of Grammoth Island.

He got the Red Knight's special weapon and unlocked the posture of becoming the Chosen One.

However, he was not happy.

His friends were not happy either.

Alas, what a bunch of hypocritical guys.