In Wu Tongtong's mind, everyone here is a master, and they are all special. Through these days, she also learned some of the reasons why they became masters. Whether it is the coldness of Shadow Blade, the weirdness of Ziyun Flowers, or the flawless cooperation of Blood Rose. Even Jue Lingtian, who always screams in her eyes, would show strange strength at critical moments.

Wu Tongtong knew that these were all styles they usually made with tears and sweat step by step. It seemed that they remembered the tears of the girl who came here on the first day. It was the first time she saw a player with the title of Slayer dying in front of her, which made her realize that these Slayers were so real and fragile.

The Third World does not give them any amazing attributes and skills. The reason why they are respected as killers is because they know how to work harder and are persistent and give more than anyone else. This includes countless failures, sadness and starting over again.

At this time, Chen Xing saw that everyone had also counted his spoils, waved and said with a smile: "Brothers and sisters, today's harvest is good! Let's see what the mission can give?"

The teammates smiled, and the whirlwind level 9 in the whirlwind group shouted loudly: "Captain! Come on, some money and gold coins, I'm almost upgraded."

As everyone was cheering, the whirlwind slapped him in the head with a level 7: "You nnd, you know I'm down and deliberately angering me, right?" Everyone laughed.

Amid the laughter of everyone, Chen Xing walked towards the more than ten ogres who were sorting out the remains of his tribe. After a few conversations with an ogre warrior in the lead, everyone got a lot of experience and more than a dozen gold coins.

Tornado Level 9 upgraded as expected, covering his beaten head, looking at Tornado Level 7 and laughing.

(If someone asks why they don’t kill these ogres after receiving the reward, it is because the player has taken over the ogres’ commissioned mission and is already in the alliance relationship. They cannot attack them for a period of time unless they are forced to attack, which will seriously lose their reputation and command power. Due to the importance of reputation and command power, normal people should not do anything to attack the alliance)

Looking at the dozen orcs who were trying to find in the corpse, everyone suddenly lost the mood to talk and joke.

Just as everyone was about to set off to return to the city, they suddenly saw the dozen orcs running towards a position. Everyone couldn't help but stop curiously and looked forward. It turned out that at some point, the eleventh-level ogre leader Mage Cole, had difficulty climbing to the hall. Everyone thought he was dead for a while, and they took a few more glances at this special creature and found that he was lying there motionless. It seemed that the system had joked with them again.

Seeing everyone walking in, the old ogre Cole slowly raised his head and looked at everyone with the clumsy and careful support of the orcs: "Dear~~ Dear heroes, Cole is here~~ Thank you for your help on behalf of the Haoyue clan." Seeing that he was so difficult to say two words, the priest of the team quickly imposed various recovery magic on him, but there was no effect at all. It seemed that the ogre magician had entered a state of dying, but it was just a breath based on his own consciousness.

Seeing everyone rescued him for a long time but it was useless, the ogre magician smiled and waved his hand and said, "Thank you~ Thank you for your kindness, angering the demon~~~ I am already a dying person, I will hold back my breath~~~ I just can't let go of my people." After saying that, he tried hard to look forward, muttering constantly: "What about the Tikya of my tribe~~ Where about the Tikya of my tribe?"

Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction where Old Cole was staring, and was surprised to find that on the other side of the altar, Li Ran and Wu Tongtong were already there, watching everyone look at this side. Li Ran slowly picked up Tikya in coma and walked over. Wu Tongtong found that the last recovery time had come, and cast a healing light on Tikya in Li Ran's arms. The white healing light enveloped Tikya's body. When Li Ran hugged her and passed by the evil and mysterious altar of hell, it made people feel as holy as an angel.

Tikya, the ogre clan, was finally placed next to the ogre magician Cole. Old Cole trembled and wanted to touch her long hair, but she drooped it halfway. Finally, with the help of Huan Bing Nannan, his hand was placed on Tikya's head. Looking at Tikya's scarred body, Old Cole's tears slowly flowed down and said in a low voice: "Tikya of my clan, my child! Thank you for your hard work over the years."

For some reason, it seemed as if I heard the call of old Cole. Tikya, who had been in a coma, slowly opened her eyes and looked around in confusion. When I saw old Cole, the girl named Tikya struggled to get up and pounced on him.

"Grandpa, our tribe members have been killed by the devil." The girl who was hung up after being severely punished just now was crying a little out of breath.

Old Cole looked sadly at the only dozen orc warriors left around, and slowly patted her head and said, "Don't cry, my child, the warriors of the Haoyue clan never believed that tears would bring redemption."

"Grandpa, get better quickly, let's go home together," the girl said sobly.

Old Cole suddenly coughed and a mouthful of blood was overflowing. The scared girl burst into tears again and hugged the old man who had been taking care of her since she was a child.

"My child, grandpa~~ Grandpa is not good anymore. Can you promise grandpa something?" After saying that, Old Cole coughed up another pool of blood.

The girl nodded while crying, "Grandpa, I promise you everything, you should get better soon, please."

"My child, grandpa will entrust you with the rise and fall of the Blue Moon clan." After saying that, he took off a ring from his finger and put it on Tikya's finger. This turn was too violent for him now. Old Cole twitched violently, and it was almost impossible.

The girl was so scared that she only knew how to hold Old Cole's arm tightly. After a while, Old Cole tried hard to straighten the girl's face and looked at her and said, "My child, from now on, you should change your name to Aimel. The burden of the rise and fall of our clan is on your shoulders. Grandpa, I'm sorry for you!"

Trying to open the crying girl, the eleventh-level ogre leader, the wizard, broke free from the support of many people, and slowly stood up, looking at everyone slowly, with a strange light in his eyes, as if he could see through all the hidden secrets in the world in an instant, and everyone suddenly felt like they were poured over their bodies by cold water. Fortunately, this feeling was just a transient.

Old Cole slowly walked to Wu Tongtong and said to her: "Good elf, thank you for saving Little Aimel. Although your heart is full of confusion, I believe that a heart that constantly seeks can untie all the haze!"

Old Cole slowly walked past everyone and said some strange words. He was like an elder who explained his last words, before he died, he explained to his younger generation that he could only understand.
Chapter completed!