MTL - Return of the Dead [Holo]-Chapter 83

At this stage, the Tomorrowland, which has changed its appearance, is divided into two parts. One side is mainly populated by humans and the dead, and the other side is mainly populated by elves and orcs.

On the side of humans and the dead, the entire continent seems to be a bow, presenting a semicircle. I don’t know if it’s just a coincidence. In the middle of the bow, there is a mountain range that stretches across the entire continent. The continent is divided into two, and this mountain range is the Vertical and Horizontal Mountain Range. Not only does this mountain range occupy a very wide area, but it is also high and steep, like an iron wall, separating the climate of the entire continent because of this mountain range.

To the north is the settlement of the dead. They took advantage of the mountains and took advantage of the situation, using the vertical and horizontal mountains as their most natural land to develop.

The cold air from the north cannot cross the vertical and horizontal mountains, so it stays in the northern continent, causing the temperature here to be cold. Even if it is almost summer, the humans who come here still need to wear thick cotton coats or fur robes .

On the contrary, looking at the dead, they seem to have been familiar with the cold for a long time, and they didn't wear a lot of clothes, at most they wore a cloak.

Walking here, you don't need to look at skin color, hair color, or even careful observation. You can accurately distinguish between human beings and dead with just one glance. As long as the ones who are dressed thickly must be human beings, and the ones who are smartly dressed must be human beings. It is the dead.

The human mission came this time with nearly 50 people, but the main core team was only seven or eight people. They were notified early this morning to make preparations, and Mo Ran, the number one powerhouse of the dead, would come to meet them.

When he heard the news, Ming Yuechen, who was in the same room as Ming Yuechen, couldn't help laughing at the weekend: "You still received us, obviously we wanted to see her, and she came back in a hurry. This dead person really wants to save face."

Ming Yuechen glanced at the weekend, thought about Mo Ran again, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Whether an interview has nothing to do with face, but only with strength."

Weekend was slightly taken aback, and then he realized what Ming Yuechen was saying: "You mean, that Mo Ran is very strong?" He pointed at himself in disbelief and asked, "Can he be stronger than me?"

Although the level of the weekend is not as high as that of Ming Yuechen, but there is not much difference. It is already four levels and three lights. It can be said to be the best among the large number of humans.

However, Ming Yuechen has a different opinion. Although the level is very important, it is obvious that the combat experience is also very important in the same level. Small tricks, people are really overwhelmed, even he suffered a big loss in her hands.

After asking this question himself, but not waiting for Ming Yuechen's answer for a long time, the weekend began to feel a little anxious, and his brows furrowed: "It can't really be better than me."

Ming Yuechen smiled: "Who knows?"

Sitting in the conference room of Cold Wind Castle, I was still thinking about Ming Yuechen's plausible answer just now, and I couldn't help but get a headache.

He has always boasted too much, thinking that he is the group at the top of the pyramid, and because of masters like them, the strength of human beings has become stronger. However, when such strength is transferred to the side of the dead, weekends began to feel a little uneasy. .

Although the strength of a race does not depend on a single person, but on the average strength of the entire race, the importance of this role model cannot be avoided. If one of the dead is strong, it will be a big deal for human beings. threat.

but…

On the weekend, he seriously thought about the group of human masters who are at the top of the pyramid. He thought that everyone worked very hard and never slackened in leveling and honing themselves. No matter how good Mo Ran is, it is unlikely to surpass them , at most everyone is just an equal.

Thinking of this, the anxiety in his heart also calmed down a lot. He let out a long breath and looked at the dead people sitting opposite him. God has dealt with it carefully.

Whether it is these middle-level and high-level people sitting in the house, or just an ordinary dead person in the town outside, their appearance is extremely exquisite, and with their sickly white complexion, everyone looks as if they were placed The inside of the cabinet is as exquisite as a porcelain doll.

It is obvious that the same family and the same root come from human beings, why is this?

I was thinking wildly on the weekend, when I heard the guard standing outside suddenly say to the dead inside the house: "Mo Shen is here."

"Mo Shen" is called Ming Yuechen

Up to now, some people call themselves "gods". Should it be said that it is shameless, or is this race too stupid? Or should it be said that a more powerful person is called a "god" because the entire race is too weak?

But no matter which one, it really makes people feel a kind of ridiculous from the heart.

Although it has been a few days to get used to it, when he heard this title again, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth on the weekend. He turned to look at Ming Yuechen, only to find that there was a hint of meaning on the other person's silent face. Unknown look.

Since sitting in the meeting room, Ming Yuechen has been thinking about Mo Ran. They only met twice. The first time, she was at the same level as him, or even worse than him. However, her proficient combat experience matched her own. It was almost a tie. When they met for the second time, there was a gap between their levels, but she directly knocked herself down with a bomb. Although it seemed to outsiders that the victory was invincible, only Ming Yuechen knew that sometimes the victory Not fighting is also a victory.

So what about this time?

Recalling carefully, every time they met, there seemed to be no dialogue. Mo Ran was always cold when facing him, and Ming Yuechen felt some undisguised hatred from this coldness.

Why is there hatred? Ming Yuechen thought about this question carefully, but he still couldn't think of it. He had only met this woman twice, but from Mo Ran's eyes, all the emotions he felt were full, strong, and real.

Have you forgotten something?

With the sound of the guards outside the room, the four or five dead people who were sitting opposite Ming Yuechen and the others, who looked like dolls, suddenly became alive, and they stood up from their chairs one after another. , quickly walked towards the door, although everyone didn't say a word, but their faces showed obvious respect and admiration.

Behind these middle and high-level people were a few dead people who were responsible for adding water and standing guard in the room. They also followed behind the middle-level and high-level people and stood in two rows at the door. Although their ranks and identities were different, their faces The facial expressions are the same.

Ming Yuechen stood up suddenly, and the other members of the human mission who had been sitting quietly saw him stand up. Although there was a moment of hesitation, they all followed suit.

Fragile and chaotic footsteps came from far to near outside the house. Although they couldn't tell how many people were there, they could hear the people coming at a very fast pace. There were greetings one after another.

Not long after, these footsteps had already reached the door, and at this time, the members of the human mission present saw all the dead put their hands on the right chest in unison, with their legs in front and back, and their knees slightly bent to make a gesture. Kneeling halfway, the waist and head were deeply bent, and they shouted in unison: "Mo Shen!"

Humans have been in Coldwind Fortress for many days. These days, they have been observing the dead, looking for the differences between them and humans. They found nothing else, but found that the entire dead family has faith and worship. Their strong For the sake of respect, if you meet a dead person stronger than yourself on the street, even if you don't know him, you will salute.

However, this kind of salute is more of a slight nod or a bow. They have never seen such an extremely solemn etiquette, even if they received a few of their high-status dead from King's Landing City. treatment.

However, this kind of etiquette has appeared now, and it has also made several people intuitively understand that this dead man called "Mo Shen" has an unparalleled status in this race.

This kind of recognition made the mission, which was still a little careless, start to be more cautious.

Amidst the greetings and respectful salutes, a gust of cold wind engulfed the visitor from the outside and rushed in.

Mo Ran is here.

Compared with other high-level dead people who often deal with humans, Mo Ran has a high status but is obviously low-key. She rarely appears in front of everyone, let alone deals with humans. This caused all the human missions present Except for Ming Yuechen, no one knew her.

I met Mo Ran on the weekend, but it was dark and chaotic at that time, so he didn't remember it at all.

All of a sudden, Mo Ran stood in front of everyone, and the first feeling of all the members of the human mission was—too beautiful.

Originally, the appearance of the dead was extremely outstanding, but Mo Ran's appearance was obviously outstanding among the dead.

A head of snow-white long hair was tied into a high ponytail, but the hair fell straight down like a waterfall, and the tail of the hair hung down to the thighs. The skin was as white as paper, but it had a soft light like jade, as if the uppermost She was as transparent as sweet white porcelain, and her eyes were as bright as fire, making the face that was originally too white and dull look hot and vivid.

Mo Ran's beauty is like a murderous knife, extremely aggressive, with a **** taste, anyone who has gazed at this beauty will never forget it.

She came from outside, wearing very dark red equipment, her slender neck and slender arms were exposed, and her skin was morbidly white against the dark red background, but if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find There were many stains and holes on her equipment, and even when she took off her gloves, she could still see a little dried blood on her fingertips, all of which proved that she had just arrived at Cold Wind Fortress, even It is conceivable that before coming here again, her white and slender hands that could be used with beautiful hands had just undergone a killing.

With the arrival of Mo Ran, the originally quiet and peaceful air seemed to be stirred up all of a sudden. The cold wind and the strong smell of blood she brought made the entire meeting room tense.

Of course, these were nothing, what really made the weekend, or the human mission group feel nervous, was the powerful pressure released by Mo Ran's arrival on her body.

Each race represents a different level. For example, the level of the dead is represented by a small red flame, and there are several flames in each level. Although the position of the flames is not fixed, they are basically on both arms; while humans The little golden four-pointed star that indicates the level usually appears on the outside of the two upper arms; the elf indicates the level is a small green leaf, which basically appears on the back; as for the orc, the level is white The canine teeth appear basically at the lower part of the neck.

However, everyone is wearing equipment, and it is very difficult to know the level from the opponent's mark. However, after the third level of all races, there will be something called coercion.

The higher the level, the stronger the coercion

Weekend has never felt coercion before this. After all, whether it is among humans or among the dead, level four is already a figure that is enough to be proud of. He is the only one who brings coercion to others.

Not only for the weekend, the highest level of the missions that came this time is Ming Yuechen, with a level of four and five lights, and the lowest level is three and eight lights. This average is quite high.

In the Cold Wind Fortress, no matter where they went, they could feel the influence of their coercion on the dead here. They were all so stiff that they couldn't even raise their heads.

It's a pity that even though you will be late for kicking the iron plate, you will never be absent.

As Mo Ran walked into the room, everyone present, no matter the dead or the human beings, felt a strong pressure suddenly spread in the space, as if a mountain was pressed down like this. Those who are not strong will automatically lower their heads.

On weekends, he wanted to keep looking at Mo Ran, but the strong pressure made his neck bend unconsciously. The moment he lowered his head, he suddenly remembered that when he was talking about the word "reception", Mingyue What the minister said.

"The interview has nothing to do with face, it only has to do with strength..."

Sure enough, it has something to do with strength, but he never thought that he would have such a strong strength! He couldn't even resist the opponent's coercion!

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