The Great Thief

Chapter 138: Man who was killed by mistake

If it is not psychologically strong, Lu Li really does not know if he has the courage to complete this task. ∽↗

However, Lu Li did not follow the rules as suggested by the article, but listed an npc that died only a few months later as the object of the first kill.

Standing in front of Garvey Claythorne, Lu’s calmly took out a military card, and did not see the fear or excitement of just experiencing a killing.

"Oh, elf, your strength is beyond my expectations," Garvey Craythorne took over the quest items from the land, and the complex look of Capricorn, the face can not see the joy of the enemy after death.

"Empirantly ask, after a period of time to brush ... refreshed, or the person who wrote on the brand?" Lu was asked, he did not know if his wording had any problems, said a refresh on a npc.

I don't know how the system handles it. Garvey Craythorn understands the meaning of Lu, and does not think about it: "Of course it is not this person, he is already dead, and he can no longer be resurrected after he died."

"Ask again, the people on the brand, do you know?" Lu Yi smiled without a malicious smile. "There is a brand with a deep impression, which reads: I don't want to die, I want to touch Touch your face, Lisa."

"What?" Garvey Claythorne changed his face.

His hands were picked up and ten military cards were scattered on the ground. He shook his hands and looked at them one by one. Finally, he finally saw the one he was familiar with.

Ivan O'Falris

Rank: Lieutenant of the Ninth Army

Birthplace: Western Wilderness

The last row of small words: I don't want to die, I want to touch your face, Lisa.

"Ivan..." is just a moment of effort. Garvey Claythorne has been ruined. It will be on the wood. It seems that I am getting old in my teens. If it is not the chest still ups and downs, it is no different from death.

He couldn't help but think about it, and repeatedly thought about Ivan O'Farris, the partner who grew up with him from childhood.

They used to fish together in the creek, chasing the rabbits in the wilderness, and lurking in the wheat fields on a moonlit night, trying to kill the wild boars that trampled the crops with traps. Finally, I was chased by angry wild boars.

The girl he liked was Lisa. On the day he joined the army, he engraved Lisa's name on his military card.

Ivan O'Farris, that is his brother, but now he died because of himself.

The article I saw in the past was a detailed interpretation of this task.

Garvey Claythorne’s heart is full of hatred, and he issues a mission to the player, asking them to kill the Sentinel’s soldiers.

Because the mission reward is the soldier's injury reduction skills, so there are many tasks to do, this task is also very famous among the players.

What really made this mission a household name was the ending.

It seems that people always like similar stories: justice and evil, revenge and choice.

Every story has an ending. There is no real routine in the light, and any task can only be triggered in the right direction. There will be an ending.

When he saw the military card of his good brother Ivan O'Falris, Garvey Claythorne's mission became a complete sound.

At this time, he began to face up to what he was doing, and the belief he had always insisted on collapsed.

Garvey Claythorne has reason to avenge, but he blindly expanded the scope of his hatred, justice and evil have been blurred in his heart.

Or, with only constant revenge, he can find a reason to live.

"Please mourn the change," Lu bent over, bending a little sympathy, but also a little pleasure.

This kind of pleasure is especially strong when he thinks of those confused eyes. Although the situation in the western wilderness has lost control, the Sentinel Ridge has become less and less meaningful, but not all soldiers are damned.

"Elves, good things you do!" Garvey Claythorne looked up and his eyes were a bit fierce.

"Respected warrior, please don't let your glory be shamed," Lu is very calm, as a rebirth, he knows how to deal with npc.

Sure enough, Garvey Claythorne’s scorpion, which had just burned up, dimmed again. He slapped his chest and made a military salute. He said, “I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, I was blinded by hatred. Eyes, everything should be over."

"You are a respectable warrior," Lu said.

If you can choose, Lu also hopes to have another ending.

But he couldn't think of another way to end this tragedy. You know, Garvey Claythorne's mission is very popular, Sentinel Hill has become a **** place, and thousands of soldiers have been assassinated by players.

"This is your mission reward. It is something I learned in the army. Although you may not use it, you may be able to give it to a friend. You must have friends, just like I and Ivan..." V. Craythorne handed over a book and the system prompted the completion of the mission.

Lu did not want to stay here more, and after a thank you, he planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Garvey Claythorne once again called him: "Elves, I am going to the front line, I should die there."

"Oh, that is the home of the warrior," Lu did not understand why he stopped himself. Is the mission not over?

"I am not afraid of death, but it is my relief, but some things are not reconciled," Garvey Craythorne prayed and looked at Lu. "Look at the McGrady division, you can help me. Complete a wish?"

Medivh is a human being, but he once led the coalition forces to defeat Archimonde and protect the night tree of the night elves, Noda Hill. Even the proud elves must respect him.

task?

Lu stayed for a moment and turned back and said: "Of course, I am happy to help you."

The task also means reward. This is the truth that any game can't be broken. Lu can't find a reason to refuse.

"I was born into a blacksmith family. My grandfather learned from Ironforge and learned a skill. Even the masters of Ironforge thought that my grandfather was an excellent blacksmith..." Garvey Cray Thorn seems to have a bit of a sneak peek, and always likes to add some sideline things to his story.

"Unfortunately, I can't appreciate the elegance of his old man," sighed awkwardly. The whole family of this person was killed by the chaos, and his grandfather naturally could not be spared. I really don’t know why I should say this to myself.

"My father is also a good blacksmith. No one in the western wilderness knows his reputation. Even the nobles of Stormwind City often send people to ask him to build weapons," Garvey Craythorne said with a memory: "They I also hoped that I would become a blacksmith and live safely."

The land is indifferent and can’t be answered.

"I don't want to be a blacksmith, because I like to fight," Garvey Claythorne's eyes lit up and quickly re-filled with grief. "Craythorne's skills can't be lost, elves, you are willing to help me. Will it be passed down?" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

Ps:ps: Thanks to the purple moon, the feather color, the lacquer, the beast, the tea, the fgdgkjuj, the crack of the sky, the time flies, the night, the "floating son, etc." The monthly vote of the reader's friend.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like