The Search for the Lost Life

No matter what, Mobai still stood up and drew out a Mana Wraith again.

As before, the sword pierced the eye, and seeing the Mana Wraith take a step back and wave his arms like the previous one, Mobai could almost imagine that the tormenting scream would sound again immediately, and immediately took a step forward to use it. Stab out another sword at the fastest speed.

However, there is someone faster than her.

Before Mana Wraith could make any moves, a golden hammer-shaped energy body hit Mana Wraith's head, and it disappeared into the air without making any sound, leaving behind the same ball of light as before.

Mobai withdrew his fighting action, turned his head to look at the way he came from, and sure enough, he saw the blood elf called a novice trotting over.

"Sister, I fell to my death just now." A monk ran to Mobai and said with a smile, "I asked my uncle, he said that the water is too shallow and you will fall to your death. Sister, please don't jump."

"Well, I'm sorry, I don't know." Mobai nodded, a little unaccustomed to the male blood elf with a mustache in front of him speaking in a child's tone, and planned to move on after apologizing.

It's a pity that the shaman didn't sense Mobai's psychology at all, and quickly followed up and sent a team request: "Sister is going to kill that Drey? We are on the same mission, let's do it together!"

Task?Team up?Mobai silently listened to the chattering of a novice, he didn't know the reason, but he could understand what he was talking about.

A novice monk saw Mobai motionless, completely ignored what he said, and said a little aggrieved: "Does my sister think I'm useless? Just now I caused so many strange things. Uncle said, that mission No wonder it takes several minutes to refresh once, if you do it together, you don’t have to waste time waiting.”

Seeing the pitiful look of a monk, Mobai finally accepted his invitation to form a team.

As he was like just now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete the task even after another hour, anyway, let's pick him up along the way.

What's more, his holy light power of the paladin seems to be useful.

Formed a team with Mobai, Yishami, who was poor before, immediately recovered completely, followed Mobai up and down, chirping and chatting about his account creation until now.

Mobai was surprised to find that he was easy to accept Jianhao, players, etc., as if these were already deeply rooted in his mind.And besides what a novice said, words like "time travel" also appeared in her mind.

But soon, Mobai completely drove these familiar and unfamiliar words out of his mind, he never allowed distractions in the battle, Mobai didn't intend to let himself taste the taste of death because of this.

With the existence of a shaman, the removal of mana wraiths becomes extremely simple.

Mobai didn't need to be cautious about attracting monsters anymore, a monk would always jump up and attract a group, she just needed to kill the mana wraith before he was attacked to death by the group.

Because of the attachment of the holy light energy, Mobai no longer needed to attack the strange eyes, and the scream never happened again.

Looking at the attack of a novice, it can be regarded as orderly, why was it so embarrassing before?Mobai couldn't help being puzzled while attacking.

And soon the answer was known.

"Sister, which way should I go next?" A novice asked happily, seeming to be happy because of the quickness this time, "Just now I went up and turned around and couldn't find the way."

At this moment, they were on a huge circular platform, and as far as the eye could see, five or six mana wraiths were patrolling back and forth.

"There is a ramp over there." Mobai pointed to a conspicuous upward ramp on the opposite ring, and then looked at a novice with a suddenly realized excited expression, and suddenly thought that this person is actually the kind of person who will help count even if he is sold. money?

It's just that this one was distracted, and the excited novice had already run to the front of the ramp, waving at Mobai: "Sister, come quickly."

Then, under Mobai's gaze, surrounded by two mana wraiths, the happy greeting turned into a cry for help.

He ran up to help cut down two mana wraiths, Mobai just wanted to warn a monk, but suddenly noticed a dark green wraith coming down the ramp from the corner of his eyes, which was different from the lavender translucent ones before. Only the mana wraith is covered in dark green that cannot be seen through, his eyes are glowing green, and his speed is much faster than the previous ones.

There was no time to say more, the blood bar of a novice had already bottomed out, and he was afraid that if he got another claw, he would directly return to the west, Mobai took a step back and watched the polluted mana wraith go straight to a novice. When there are two steps, quickly turn around its back and face the eyes, and at the same time, the sword in the left hand cuts horizontally, and the holy light energy attached to the sword immediately splits it in half.

The Mana Wraith roared unwillingly, and slowly disappeared into the air, leaving behind a ball of light that was pitted and glistening with ominous blood.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Mobai clearly felt that the power of the holy light had a much better effect on this polluted Mana Wraith than before. So, what polluted it?

"Sister, I have a task, quickly pick up the corpse." Before Mobai could think of anything, a novice yelled beside him.

Mobai looked at the blood, hesitated for a moment and reached out to pick it up. The moment she touched it, she clearly felt that something was trying to penetrate into her heart, probing, or trying to seduce.

But what was faster was the power in his body, which quickly surrounded and condensed the remaining unknown ability, and completely devoured it.

Ah, it seems that this thing is not as mysterious as itself.

Mobai muttered something in his heart, picked up the tainted arcane slice, and felt a touch in his heart. He suddenly felt that this thing might be more suitable for Helien, who seemed the most unpredictable arcanist, to see.

Is this the feeling of triggering a mission?Mobai was thinking as she went up the ramp. After all, she hadn't received any substantive missions so far. Obviously, she, a different kind of person who traveled to this world, was similar to those players but not the same.

Even for tasks, you have to write the task log yourself to record some keywords.

The platform above the ramp is much smaller than the circular platform below, but it is a complete prototype, with a treasure top that is very characteristic of the blood elf kingdom, and there are a few firefly green burning crystals floating around, which can be vaguely felt There is a lot less mana in it.

And the center of the platform is the target of Mobai's trip, the exiled loser, Fiorendre.

Unlike the blood elves on Sunstrider Isle, Ferendrei, who has fallen into a heartless person, has completely lost the appearance of blood elves except for the pair of pointed ears that are slender and elongated past the top of his head.

The dry skin is full of lifeless gray, and the bony appearance can barely see the existence of any muscles. A pair of eyes that are too protruding due to thinness show a strange green color like the polluted magic wraith. A hint of aura.

At this moment, he was hunched over and trembling, shouting hoarsely: "I want more, more energy!"

The magic energy of the surrounding burning crystals was clearly absorbed by him continuously.

"This is the heartless person who has completely succumbed to the magic addiction." Mo Bai couldn't help murmuring, as if he was a little scared, but also seemed to be just a statement.

"What is sister talking about?" A novice looked at Mobai puzzled, not understanding why she suddenly uttered such a completely incomprehensible sentence.

"Let's go." Of course, Mobai didn't intend to explain a sentence to a player that only the aborigines could understand, but just issued an attack order to a novice.

A novice, who was also a child, nodded obediently and charged forward with his sword and shield, and hit Filundre on the head with a hammer to completely attract him.

Mobai still groped to Filundre's back, aimed at the vest and stabbed viciously with his sword.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Firendre, who used to be a blood elf, naturally bleeds a lot of blood, and with a cry of pain, he turns around and grabs Mobai.This person who caused him heavy injuries made Fiorendre hate him more than the person holding the shield. He hated her so much that he wanted to kill her and absorb the magic energy contained in her blood.

Mobai hastily stepped back two steps, but there were two mana wraiths not far behind him, further retreat would only attract more enemies, Mobai hurriedly stopped and lowered his body, staring fixedly at Fei Lun Dre's throat and heart, and his legs kicked the ground with strength, and he rushed back to the rushing Firendre.

Since there is no way out, attack is the best defense.

Since you have to fight face to face, end his life faster than him.

With such fighting belief in Mobai's heart, before Filundre's claws touched her arm, the sword in his right hand had pierced into his chest, and the sword in his left hand cut through Firendre's throat.

Seeing Filundre slumped at his feet without making a sound, Mobai looked at the sword in his hand and murmured.

"Mobai Lost, you have passed."

She has mastered the most basic skills of killing people.

What can be learned on Sun Chaser Island, she has already graduated, and after that, she will accumulate more experience and skills in the constant life-and-death battle.

"Sister, sister!" I don't know how long it took for Mobai to recover from a novice's call.

"Sister, get out of here quickly, it will be refreshed in a while." The novice monk obviously has lingering fears about Ferendre's difficulty, and he is afraid that it will be another fierce battle if he refreshes it again.

"Oh, okay." Mobai nodded, not wanting to experience the feeling of killing again this day, and left the academy with a novice.

Trying to avoid the wandering mana wraiths, the two finally returned to the safe place at the entrance of the college, and a novice said happily: "Sister, I am lucky to have you today, let's go to hand in the task together and make the next one?"

"No, I have something else to do, you can go by yourself." Mo Bai shook her head, the blood on her body had already disappeared with the system refresh, but she always felt the smell of blood on her hands, so she wanted to wash it off.

A novice didn't bother, he just said goodbye and left.

After confirming that the monk had gone far away, Mobai went to the edge of the pool and bent down to wash his hands. After washing for a long time, he finally got rid of the discomfort in his heart. Just about to stand up, he stared at the reflection in the pool in a daze.

The self in the pool has some blood on the white skin, his eyes are as vivid as Livier's firefly green, and his hair is shining with a faint golden light like the afterglow of the sun.

This is me?This is not yourself?Mobai was puzzled and lost his mind.

The reflection in the pool is like Mobai's expression at this moment, but just looking at it makes Mobai feel much warmer than the one he saw at Liwei'er's house before.

After a while, Mo Bai stood by the pool and looked at his own reflection, until a person gradually approached.

"Mobai, that's just an illusion. Even in the past, it's just an illusion now." Herien said, looking at the blood elf in front of her who seemed a bit childish.

A month ago, she was in such a state of embarrassment that she almost died under the claws of a magic spring lynx. She was so immature and fragile that she couldn't even use a sword.

The reflection in the pool is Mobai, the blood elf paladin, who used to be before the accident.Helien used magic to observe all the actions of Mobai after entering the academy, and then greeted her with such an illusion.

"Well, I know." Mobai nodded, not showing much emotion, as if he was suppressing something, "I'm going back, and my sister has prepared a big meal for me to celebrate."

As she said that, she turned around, but stopped to take out the contaminated arcane slice: "This is a dark green arcane wraith that I found in the academy before." Handing the arcane slice to Herien , Mobai no longer paid attention to this arcanist who would not and should not appear here.

"Herien, I don't quite understand." Another person appeared behind Helien, Arcanist Itanas, who had been partnering with him to guard the birthplace of the blood elves on Sunstrider Island, "Mobai is very sad."

She watched Mobai train and grow up step by step. For such a special blood elf member, Itanas inevitably invested some attention and effort on Mobai this month.

"The way she fights reminds me of some kind of creature." Herien looked at the arcane shard emitting evil energy in his hand, shook his head and laughed at himself, "Maybe Kael'thas' betrayal made me worry too much And jealous, cautiously afraid that we will cultivate another person who will bring us a heavy blow. The inheritance of sin'dorei cannot afford another disaster."

"You should have more confidence in those young people." Itanas said disapprovingly, seeing Bai Ye's figure passing through the young shoots of the trees and disappearing, "Mobai fights like a wolf, this is what Elona and I It's been discussed and we don't think there's anything wrong with it. At least, she's capable of protecting herself."

Herrien nodded: "You're right, but do you care too much about Mobai?" Looking at Itanas again, Herrien's expression became relaxed and natural, with a bit of a joke, "Yi Thanas, how I hope to get your care, even if it is only one-tenth of what Mobai gets."

Glancing at Herrien, Itanas completely ignored him who had regained his rogue status, turned around and strode away.

As for Mobai, she was bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun at the moment, her long hair that was let down behind her head made her whole body soft, and the expression on her face was already relaxed.

Looking at Li Wei'er's house, which could already vaguely see the shadow, Mo Bai walked there at a similar speed, and the two swords tied around his waist reflected the dazzling brilliance.

The author has something to say: well, Bai Ye broke his promise. Although it has been half an hour past 0 o'clock, he still coded it up and then published the article...Bai Ye is really a tragedy that he can't save the manuscript~

OK, at least, I made up what I owed yesterday~