Chapter 319: You are a mediocre person

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Things have come to this point.

Ron was too lazy to care about other messy things. He just wanted to punch the Master of Joy in the head and ask for another answer:

We don't know each other, so why would you target me when you first come up and only drag me into the trap?

He originally thought that all potion masters were taken to strange places to play boring games.

In the end, he was the only one who became the lucky one. If Witch King Bella of the Imperial Guard hadn't intervened in time, he would have foolishly engaged in rounds of useless fighting, wasting precious time on meaningless things.

Because Master Happy treated him differently, Ron wasted nearly a day. This alone was enough to kill him with a thousand cuts.

"——Shua."

With anger, Ron's figure quickly swept across the sky like a looming rain and fog.

Soon he came to the colorful barrier that controlled the intensity of the battlefield and saw the wizards of the Imperial Guard guarding it.

"Stop whoever comes!" A formal witch with her long hair tied into a braid raised the dark gold buckler in her hand and projected an isolation zone.

"I am the judge of the Tribunal, and I want to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the abyssal forces."

Ron opened his palm, and a nine-fold ring logo derived from the Sandalphon system emerged.

"The Tribunal..." Looking at the genuine Tribunal logo in his hand, the witch groaned and reminded: "The flesh and blood construct inside is a strange monster close to the level of the Witch King. Are you sure you want to go in?"

"Are you questioning my loyalty to the great civilization of truth?" Ron glanced at the other side.

"It's just a kind reminder. Since your Tribunal is willing to do its part to defend the Alps, we shouldn't have been allowed to intervene from the beginning, right?" The witch raised her hand slightly and withdrew from the isolation zone. At the same time, she did not forget to mock Ron, mistaking him for the local defense personnel of the Alps.

As a non-staff person, Ron naturally didn't care about this level of eccentricity.

He turned into a burst of rain and mist and swept into the warring city area shrouded in colorful barriers.

As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by a shocking sight of broken walls and ruins.

The originally exquisite shops were crushed by the giant flesh and blood structures, and it was difficult to find even a relatively intact wall.

The corroded area has flesh-colored tumors growing one after another, undulating slightly like the eggs of some kind of creature, and a deformed embryo can be vaguely seen from the blood-streaked interior.

On the other side of an artificial river, the [Lord of Rot], who was charred and oozing with pus, was retreating steadily under the siege of two wizards.

"-Bang!"

Another incredibly powerful fire spell hit the huge body head-on, splashing out flowers of pus mixed with maggots.

The Lord of Rot, who was injured again, let out an angry roar. It opened its huge mouth and spit out circles of green miasma, trying to push back the enemies who were pursuing it. Unfortunately, such an attack could not even touch the corners of their clothes.

As a last resort, it could only open the mouth of its abdomen and swallow everything around it, even the dependents attached to it, as food for recovery.

"Found it!"

Looking at the slightly panicked figure above the Lord of Rot, Ron narrowed his eyes little by little.

At this time, an unfamiliar frequency connected to his mental channel: "There are still official wizards of your level in the Tribunal? But no matter what you want to do, this is not the battlefield where you should stay. Contact your superiors quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Ron asked:

"Who is your Excellency?"

"Imperial Captain, Imperial Guard Vice-Captain Elias Emerson."

The second in command of the Guards? With this level of magical pressure, he should be a second-level wizard who has been working hard for many years... Ron knew it clearly.

Looking at the sky again, a wizard who was originally suppressing the Lord of Decay paused for a moment and looked back at himself who had broken into this place.

"This damn monster attacked Alps. In the name of the Tribunal, I must give it severe punishment. This is our mission as the Judge." Ron said with a righteous face, his eyes full of loyalty to the Tribunal.

"-Well, yes, he is a good prospect. If you feel uncomfortable in the Tribunal in the future, you can come to the Empire to find me," Elias admired his determination, but still warned: "This alien monster is close to the third level, and you cannot interfere with it. But if you insist on dedicating yourself to the Alps, I don't care, you can figure it out yourself."

Having said that, the great wizard, who looked to be in his thirties, turned around and left. Balls of hot flames emerged from his hands, continuing to drive away flesh and blood structures with extremely strong vitality.

Whether it was for the sake of a certain princess or a natural rejection of other travelers, the Imperial Guard seemed to be planning to personally solve the trouble caused by the Happy Master.

This is undoubtedly good news for Ron.

He was confident of killing the seriously injured Master of Joy, but if a Lord of Rot was added to the mix, he would have no choice but to give up the opportunity and consider revenge later——

A leader among pilgrims; a brainless human shield with a status close to the third ring. No matter how you look at it, it is not a problem that can be solved by explosive seeds.

He still has this bit of self-awareness.

The emergence of [Three Body] has indeed raised the barI have reached my upper limit, but there is also a limit.

An enemy at the level of a second-level wizard is Ron's calculated limit.

As long as the Master of Joy is a convert in the third stage of the abyss, even if he is lying in front of him with only one breath left, Ron will escape as fast as possible without even thinking about it.

Fortunately, the executioner who once attacked the Frankish Fortress is still in his original state. Now he has been hit hard by the crash of the game. It is a good opportunity to kill him!

"Wait a minute, it is known that the Master of Joy is close to the converts, and the Hall of Masks is famous for its small number of people. There must be vacancies for the nine seats for the converts..."

"So, he attacked the Alps this time to gain enough will power to prepare for promotion?"

Several key clues connected with each other instantly lit up the confusion in his heart, and Ron realized that he had probably discovered the truth.

If this is the case, with Master Joy's hatred towards him, he cannot be allowed to return to the mountain. He must be kept in the Alps!

...

On the gray sky.

Elias returned to his teammates and bowed respectfully: "Captain Bella, the boy you saved wants to join the battlefield."

"It's okay, let him play freely."

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The witch named "Bella" stretched out two palms as white as jade, like a superb gardener, pruning the colorful lights.

She seemed to have noticed something, showing a solemn expression, and looked at the Lord of Decay who was just defending without attacking: "The pollution in the abyss is rising. If this monster cannot be eliminated as soon as possible, then we can only consider abandoning the city and leading the remaining survivors to evacuate."

"Could it be that...even you can't solve it?" Elias asked in astonishment.

You must know that the Witch King in front of him, who is less than 300 years old, has assumed the position of Imperial General at a young age and is a well-known strong man in the legion system. How can he not be able to deal with such a monster of a lower status?

"This monster should have some kind of high-level protection. It is difficult for ordinary attacks to really damage its body. Moreover, my field is not an offensive type. It is basically impossible to wipe out all its vitality in a short time."

Bella shook her head helplessly.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she really didn't have a good way to eliminate the Lord of Rot.

This weird flesh-and-blood structure seems to have almost unlimited vitality, and its resistance to spells is also ridiculously high. Unless it has that kind of extremely rare special erosion, it is possible to disintegrate such an impeccable defense.

But the problem is that this time they took the empire's teleportation stargate to cross the border at a fixed point, and they were not prepared to deal with such an extreme situation.

Wizards with special topics are all talents that all major forces are vying for. Even if they apply to MI5, they will not be approved for a while, and distant waters cannot save nearby fires.

If it really doesn't work, we can only escape here with the survivors in the Alps.

Such a move will certainly have a certain impact on the empire's reputation, but it protects personnel losses to the greatest extent, which is a barely acceptable result.

After making this difficult decision.

The Witch King, who was maintaining the colorful barrier, was just about to instruct Elias to organize the Imperial Guards to build a star gate and let the wounded leave first, when he suddenly noticed drizzle in the sky.

——Wow.

The light breeze carried gentle drops of water falling from the sky.

They landed gently in the ruins mixed with blood and pus, instantly neutralizing the extremely pungent smell and turning the corrosive pus into a pool of turbid liquid.

Not only that, but in those dry areas, a young bud sprouted out while Bella and Elias stared in astonishment.

"This, this is..."

The two wizards looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes——

Of course, they also tried to clean the surrounding corrosive areas first, but these disgusting puss were as difficult to deal with as the owner who secreted them. Just after cleaning this area, another area was contaminated again, which was not worth the gain.

And this kind of rain can actually spread over a large areaPurifying the pus is equivalent to cutting off part of the Lord of Decay's recovery ability, which is very important!

At this time, a painful cry awakened the two imperial wizards in surprise.

"——Woo!"

The rain curtain covered the sky and the earth, but the Lord of Decay, bathed in the gentle drizzle, did not enjoy the comfort of life force at all, but was in extreme pain.

The body, which was like skinned flesh and blood, rolled desperately, emitting streams of evaporating mist. Some parts were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, twisting into a wrinkled ball of flesh.

It was like a fish that was about to die of thirst, opening countless mouths all over its body, and letting out heart-rending moans of pain. It wanted to get rid of this never-ending torture, but no matter how it escaped, it couldn't leave the scope of this rain curtain.

At this time.

A figure appeared in the sky.

The black-haired wizard in dark slim-fitting robes holds a metal scepter and a dark red wand.

He raised his chin slightly and looked at the huge beast in great pain in the rain with an expressionless face.

He opened his five fingers and held a sparkling liquid sword. Like a ruthless god, he punished the beasts that violated the commandments and waved forward a sword energy.

The azure sword energy rushed out from top to bottom, and gradually expanded amid the rain. In the blink of an eye, it reached half the size of the Lord of Decay, and the majestic magic power tore a deep ravine through the entire city.

However, the beast dominated by pain was the black-haired wizard staring directly above his head.

It didn't even glance at the oncoming sword energy, and actually swallowed the attack that was enough to cut off the great wizard's subject in one gulp. Its body like a mountain suddenly shook, and countless blood spurted out.

"——Ouch!" The Lord of Decay couldn't help but wailed again, but his body did not retreat at all. A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood rolled up into the sky, trying to eat this damn wizard in one bite to make up for the pain he had suffered.

"You have such a good appetite? It's a pity that I don't have time to play with you now..."

Looking at the menacing beast, Ron showed a satisfied smile.

The next moment, a crown phantom formed by the water element appeared above his head, a rusty figure suddenly appeared, and the ready-to-go metal wand waved forward gently.

"-Bang!"

The huge mouth suddenly closed.

But the wizard who was supposed to be buried in the mouth of the Lord of Decay disappeared.

at the same time.

In a building hidden within a giant mountain of meat, Ron looked at the corrupt environment around him. While walking forward, he looked at the gloomy Master of Joy in the deepest part.

"This place is not bad."

He nodded with approval: "It's just right as your cemetery."

"...How did you get in?" Master Joy stared intently at the black-haired wizard who was walking slowly, with unconcealable resentment in his eyes. "I know, you stole my mechanical death disciple, right? You despicable and shameless thief! The Hall of Masks will not let you go!"

"There's no need to be so angry. The Death Apostle Machine is not yours in the first place. Instead of asking you to take part in a boring stage play, it would be more useful if you put it in my hands." Ron warned in a serious tone.

"Shut up! Damn warthog!"

There was nothing else, but the phrase "boring stage play" made the Master of Joy immediately tense up and almost jump out of his chair:

"You don't understand the true meaning of the game at all! You are a scum who likes to steal and imitate others! It was you who tricked Mr. Freddy into canceling my membership in the club. I will definitely torture you to death in the most painful way!"

"-No, no, no, there is one thing, you have to admit..." Ron corrected him with a serious face, "You are essentially a coward who takes pleasure in inflicting pain on the weak, and the reason why our game club kicked you away is also very simple, because -

You are a mediocre person who is just using games to cover up your incompetence. "

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