Chapter 160.Chapter 160 – The Boss is the One to Save

Chapter 160: The one who saves is the boss
A succession of words, silent but deafening.

Combined with this two meter tall figure and the golden soul fire inside the cranial cavity.

Don’t say Bedwell was silent.

Heine was also silent.

He couldn’t help but begin to think, could it be that other gods other than the god of the underworld, Thanatos, appeared later in the plot?

But why hadn’t he heard them mentioned ……

The silence lasted until the end of the exam outside.

Soon, a raucous voice rang in his head.

Mr. Xia: “Goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat goat, where’s everyone? Come out and match the answers!”

…

Outside, the cacophony builds up.

Heine walks out of the tent and releases Tiny Sah, guiding the skeletons towards him.

Catch the Goat followed.

Tiny Sa asked from afar, “What’s up, Goat, did you learn Holy Light Shelter yet?”

Catching Sheep: “It hasn’t even started yet …… Brothers, I might have just said the wrong thing, even Heine was silenced by the fuck.”

Guardian Iris: “Crap, what did you say?”

Catching Sheep briefly told the conversation between himself and Bey’s.

Mr. Sa: “Crap awesome ah sheep, you came up with it on the spot?”

Catching Sheep: “No, I thought quite a bit while playing the game, the essence of the Eternal Dawn’s separation is an ass problem, the gods as an abstract privileged class, as long as they are not defeated, they can not solve the problem, so Gawain’s Scarlet Dawn is nothing more than a change of skin.”

Mr. Xia: “I’ll testify haha, he did say that before, but the brothers didn’t pay attention to him.”

Wei Temple Iris: “See, this is the gold content of hatching egg graduation, the gap between people is clear at a glance.”

Catch the Goat: “Well well well, yes yes yes, really you guys.”

Mr. Sa: “Speaking of sheep, if Heine asked you, how are you going to answer?”

Almost as soon as General Sa opened his mouth with these words, Heine asked directly with a psychic technique.

There was no other reason.

It seemed like Chief Sa was more obscure that way.

“Did those words just come to you?” Heine asked.

Catch the Goat was really shocked:

“Holy shit, Mr. Sa you’re really a crow’s mouth! Next time, hold your tongue, don’t say it out loud!”

Mr. Sa: “Huh? He…he asked you?”

Catch the Goat: “What else?”

Mr. Sa: “…… Then how did you answer?”

Catching Sheep: “What else can I do, play dumb and fool around.”

…

Good to fool ah!

Heine thought so too, and anyway, he just asked casually.

But a look of regret floated across his face.

“Perhaps this is the price of transcending time.”

He whispered, patting Catch Sheep on the shoulder.

“It’s okay, we’ll take our time, it’ll get better.”

At that moment Jones approached excitedly.

“Ivica’s awake!”

Ivica?
It took Heine a moment to think before remembering that this was the Cuiye Court deserter he had saved three days ago.

Jianglu had even expressed regret when he was there.

She said that this guy had good talent and was resourceful, but it was a pity that he defected and said he couldn’t be used anymore.

“Take me to see.”

Leaving Catch Sheep here, Heine led the other skeletons to Ivica, who was under heavy guard.

Because of George, he had quite a few recovery potions for comatose people on hand, and they worked well.

So Ivica recovered quickly as well.

He already knew his situation from the caretaker.

After all, the larvae that had been removed from his body were soaked in a jar at the foot of his bed, so he couldn’t help but inquire.

At that moment, when he saw a bunch of people come in in a big hurry, he almost tumbled off the bed to give thanks.

Luckily, he had no strength from his serious injuries.

He eyed the young man standing in front of Jones nervously.

Witty as he was, he could naturally see that this was the real man in charge.

Jones was the lord of this place, and had just chatted with himself for a few moments before leaving in a huff.

Now he looked like a nodding servant. Heine smiled at him, “Hello, I’m Lord George’s counselor, do you have any idea of your situation?”

Ivica nodded busily.

Heine: “That’s good, tell me, what is the situation in the Blighted Trail right now.”

This elf was indeed resourceful, and his mind was spinning fast.

He immediately recounted what happened in a clear and articulate manner.

He also spoke a fluent common language.

After the Battle of Cuiye Court, they, the rebels, fled the Blighted Trace and prepared to join forces with the local defenders.

What they didn’t know, however, was that most of the elven defenders there were shapeshifters created by Silverwing using Barry’s research.

These people were able to resist the Blight because of a shell of beastly undead outside their souls, themselves equating to a combination of undead and living.

With this layer of undead creature traits, they could use their death aura and the power of the Blight against each other.

And with the capture of Silverwing and the intervention of the Shadow Sanctuary, this matter could not be hidden anymore.

So they fell to the Withering without saying a word.

Then the leader of the garrison was parasitically controlled by Caeana, and together the group of elves fell to the minions of the Blight to stockpile supplies for the coming winter.

Though the main body of the Blight was the ancestral tree named Quirkus, rooted in the earth.

But blighted creatures also need food.

However, in the past two months, under the hardened tactics of the Court of Cuirassiers united by Heine, not to mention food, there wasn’t even a single rat left in those elven villages, and the people had even gone clean.

Seeing that the weather is getting colder and colder, the hand of the withered creatures finally reached out to them, the “living people”.

…

“…… Every time the marauding team went out, they were able to meet their targets, until I joined them, I didn’t realize that this was the case. …… They would go after their own people, and then carry the corpses back to be used as fertilizer. ”

Ivica face forlornly said:

“It was then that I escaped …… not realizing that it would be the deliberate arrangement of that group of monsters, which almost led to a big mistake.”

“You mean the ordinary soldiers were not controlled?” Heine asked.

“Yes.” Ivica nodded, “Only about a tenth, or fifty or so, were controlled, the others had worms in their bodies at best, but that was a protective measure to keep them from being contaminated by the Blight.”

After a pause, he suddenly said, “My lord, if you want to make a move against the Trail of Blight, now is definitely the best opportunity. Not all of the garrisons that remain there have surrendered to the Blight, and there is still a group of ‘rebels’ trapped in the labyrinth!
“One of them knows how to resist and remove the Blight! It’s with this that they’ve lasted this long!”

These words immediately caused the crowd to explode!

Remove the blight?

Are you kidding me, with this kind of ability he could get a seat in the Council of Elders, and at least a Prince’s treatment in the Mercury Forest, would he shrink down to be a garrison in this small place?

Facing a pair of questioning eyes, Ivica said sharply:

“It’s true! I’ve personally seen that person shoot a withered beast to death with a single arrow, and the latter immediately dried up, its body was as thin as a layer of paper, and crumbled at the slightest touch!”

Heine couldn’t help but frown.

How did this sound the same as Mr. Xia’s withered dagger?
…

Mr. Sa said excitedly, ”Crap, it’s the Withering Bow! It’s big sister! It’s the living F4!?”

(F4 usually refers to the 4 bosses that make up the “Parliamentary Leader Combination.”)
Guardian Iris: “What kind of F4? It won’t be the same as the northern side, is it a war hunter, thief and herdsman?”

Mr. Xia: “There’s no herding, it’s the Battle Hunt Thief method using the power of withering, but it has self-healing after being parasitized. That said, Mr. Sa, I remember that the Blight Bow was stolen from Big Sister by a two-fifty, right? Wouldn’t that mean ……”

Mr. Sa: “…… F*ck, happy early, it means the Blight Bow is still in Big Sister’s hands, wouldn’t that mean you have to go into Ben to get it?”

Mr. Xia was happy: “You can’t get it even if you go into the book, we are there to save her, not to rob her.”

“Ah this ……”

Sa total an instant from joy into sadness.

Wei Temple Iris: “Wait a minute, why is it called big sister?”

Mr. Xia: “Because she’s big and she’s an imperial sister.”

Wei Diankui: “……”

No one is interested in this topic.

As a skeleton who was mentally sky castrated due to physiological reasons, the small group of topics that used to be more enjoyable instead had little meaning.

With that kind of work, it would be better to discuss more uses of the Yuan Spirit Printer.

…

Sure enough, it’s a blighted bow.

Heine thought wistfully.

In the game the survivor squad was wiped out, the Blight Bow was stolen out of the copy, and the player acquired it after a series of quests.

But now it was still in there.

The so-called “removal of the Blight” was caused by that bow.

I can’t say that Ivica is lying, but he is exaggerating.

If that’s the case, then it’s time to hurry up.

To be able to last this long in the Blight Trail, this “Big Sister” was definitely at the top level in terms of both combat strength and willpower.

What’s more, she had even become a boss.
This was simply synonymous with “potential stock”!
The one he saved was the boss!

(End of chapter)