Your type of online game is too fake, right?

"I……"

Lao Luo, who carried thirteen banners on his back, instinctively took two steps, but felt his whole back was rattling.

It was the sound of fabric shaking.

Obviously, the cloth used for these battle flags seized from the English nobles is not cheap.

"Good! It's windy when you walk!"

Appreciating the fruits of his labor after several days of busy work, Dubin couldn't help laughing.

"Come on! Continue! Go out like a tiger! Go out like a thousand miles!"

"I'm going...what a fart I'm going!"

Lao Luo really couldn't hold back this time, no matter how good he was at nourishing his energy, he couldn't help this kind of nonsense - it was true that three of the originally planned ten battle flags were added, but at this moment they were all kicked off and framed in wood On the shelf, is this thing really still usable?Isn't this a joke?

"I……"

Old Rawden was so angry that he wanted to throw the things away, but his body was stuck in the shelf and he couldn't get out. After the seemingly casual shelf was placed on him, it unexpectedly fit perfectly, even though he had been struggling for a long time. It doesn't mean to be loose at all.

"I'm ashamed! Take it away! You take this thing away! I don't want it anymore!"

"Uh, you didn't like it?"

Hearing that Lao Luo even began to scold the street, Du Bin, who was immersed in the fruits of his labor, realized that something was wrong.

To be honest, it was a bit of a shock. You must know that this was the first time he had done this kind of large-scale carpentry work for a long time. The last time it even went back to the wooden sword he made for himself in the primary school labor class.It’s just that this time is different from the time when he messed around in the past. He calculated Lao Luo’s armor style very carefully, and only then did he come up with this set of airs that can’t be shaken off no matter how much he moves. The result is actually...

"Hey, forget it."

Dupin couldn't help sighing.

A person has his own aesthetics, maybe it's just that his aesthetics can't be understood by Lao Luo.

"I'll take it if you don't want it, and keep it as a souvenir."

"Take it away! Take it...don't! Don't take it away!"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Luo, who was still struggling just now, suddenly changed his words!

"Don't take it! Don't! Please! Yes! I will!"

"Uh, do you want it or not?"

Du Bin was a little dizzy by Lao Luo's nonsense words.

I just scolded the street and said no, and now I say yes, so do I like it or not?

"I like it! I like it so much! How could I not like what Binge gave me!"

Lao Luo quickly pressed the shelf on his body, and pressed back the place that was almost pulled up just now.

"I like it so much! I'm so satisfied! I want this! Don't take it away!"

"Hey! Then you were cursing just now!"

This time it was Dubin's turn to be angry. He had worked hard for several days on carpentry, but he was tricked like this after he took it over. It means that Lao Luo is now a teammate. If someone else insults his labor results like this, He absolutely immediately sent the opponent back to the mission hall.

But just when Dubin was about to get angry, he saw Lao Luo share his character column.

[Real Name Noble Phantasm Mission: National Warriors with Thirteen Faces]

[Mission introduction: For your desire and ambition, thirteen English troops turned into dead souls under the knife. Now, their resentment is lodged on these flags. Can you really bear it if you want to own these flags? 】

[Mission description: Due to the entanglement of resentment, your luck in this mission has greatly declined, and you may encounter a fatal crisis at any time. If the player dies, the mission fails. If the player survives and clears the entire mission line, the mission succeeds]

[Task Reward: Real Name Noble Phantasm Liberation Qualification]

【"He is like the old general on the stage, with flags all over his body." ——A certain militiaman]

"I'm sorry, there is a wronged person and a debtor, and I didn't kill him. Why did you come looking for me?"

Although he said so, Lao Luo was so happy that he couldn't see his eyes. After all, he himself knew that the so-called entanglement of resentment was just to find a reason to make the task difficult for him-after all, this is the task of the real name treasure. Isn't it normal for a unique equipment creation system that belongs to you to be more difficult?

This kind of good thing, I haven't heard of any player who has encountered it. If he can have such good luck, why should he care about that bit of resentment?

"Hey, thank you, Brother Bin."

Patting Dubin's arm, Lao Luo laughed loudly.

"Oh, you see that you are too polite, you just got me a treasure as soon as you started it... It was a waste, it was a waste of money, you see that you don't have one yourself, so you just get me one, this is really... ..."

"Ah, you mean this?"

Du Bin scratched his head, and then clicked on his own character column.

"If this is the case, I have it too."

"... huh?"

Looking at the column of characters shared in front of him, Lao Luo, who was just about to show off, swallowed his words back.

Just because the entry that appeared in front of him was even more outrageous than his thirteen flags.

[Noble Phantasm: Life and Death Status Lv1]

[Noble Phantasm Level: d+]

[Baby Phantasm Introduction: It is just a document written on paper that can be seen everywhere, but the strong fighting spirit of the owner of the document endows it with incredible power. Signing the contract means that the duel is established. No one can break this oath 】

[Treasure Phantasm Function 200: On the premise that both parties have the intention to fight, they can sign a life-and-death certificate, agreeing on the time and place of the battle. Do not leave the opponent more than [-] meters away. Violation of any of the rules will be regarded as voluntary abstention. The voluntary abstention will be directly forced to die, and one of the most valuable equipment (including treasures) will be deprived as compensation for the winner]

[Treasure Phantasm Function 12: You can unlock it after completing 100 life and death challenges, the current progress is [-]/[-]]

[Treasure Phantasm Effect [-]: The treasure Phantasm can be unlocked by upgrading to c+]

【"It's a matter of life and death" - a certain warrior]

"That's okay, after signing it, it will be locked directly, and it can also be forced to pick up equipment..."

Lao Luo was dumbfounded. It was the first time he knew that after the real name treasure was made, it would still have such a powerful effect.

Of course, it would be very weak for him if this effect was given to him. He might not even be able to fight a duel, but in Dubin's hands, this treasure called [Life and Death Shape] can make people even more powerful!

Of course, what shocked Lao Luo the most was the [12/100] progress.

This twelve, could it be the twelve Knights of the Round Table in the British mission line...

"...Bingo."

Lao Luo's voice trembled a little.

"You're not going to use that on me, are you?"

"What are you thinking, we can't fight between the two of us."

Dupin waved his hand.

"Of course, if you have to fight with me, or have to backstab me, then I will definitely practice with you... Hey, it's all a game, it's all fake, and you won't die if you fight, How about we practice now?"

"Don't! I never thought of that!"

Lao Luo shook his head quickly.

"We are teammates! Why would I want to fight you! As for the backstab you said... I swear, okay, I will hold you back a little bit with this Danfan, and I will be hit by the car when I go out." die!"

"Uh, there's no need to put it that way... Yo!"

thump—

Just when Dubin was about to speak, a carriage full of luggage passed by him.

And Lao Luo, who had thirteen flags planted on his body, was already hanging on a tree by the roadside.

The Battle of Orleans, The Hundred Years' War of the Evil Dragon: Chapter 52 Chapter 52 The War Continues ([-] words for tickets)

"Ass, ass..."

Lao Luo was still howling in pain until he was pulled back to the hospital bed.

"Butt hurts..."

"The ass is still there."

Du Bin quickly lifted the white cloth covering Lao Luo's body.

"Look, here it is."

"The ass is still... where are my legs?"

Looking at the empty part under the buttocks, Lao Luo was dumbfounded.

"Where are my legs? Where are my legs?"

"The leg was run over, I really can't do anything about it."

Du Bin scratched his head for a while, he didn't expect that Lao Luo could be so unlucky - when he went to rescue Lao Luo who was hit by a car, the driver of the carriage who hit him also rushed back, and found that he had hit How dare the coachman of the big man run away like this, he just turned around and drove the carriage back.

The cart full of luggage was directly crushed on the broken leg left by Lao Luo. That scene...

"Have you ever seen a tomato?"

Dupin gestured.

"It's that kind, throw it on the ground, whoop... bang."

"Okay, okay, don't describe it."

The more Lao Luo thought about it, the more his scalp became numb, and he quickly covered the white cloth back.

As far as counting after the event, Lao Luo’s luck is actually quite good. You must know that no matter who is hit by a two- or three-ton carriage at full speed, he will die on the spot—thanks to the fact that the armor on Lao Luo’s body absorbed most of the impact. This kept him from breaking into pieces.

Similarly, it was precisely because he had brought a lot of blood recovery medicine in advance that his wound was sealed in the first place, avoiding the fate of being taken away by the ensuing hemorrhage.

But unfortunately, although the life elixir produced by the system can save his life, the broken leg obviously cannot be saved. At least before returning to the mission hall, Lao Luo will not be able to enjoy the full recovery of this high-end business.

"Then... I'm just limping like this? I'm limping until the end of the mission?"

Lao Luo wanted to cry, but he never thought that the real name treasure mission would be so dangerous—he was almost taken away by the flying catastrophe within 5 minutes after receiving the mission.Even if he managed to save his life right now, a pair of legs would be useless.

He didn't even have the ability to move. If he was in danger, wouldn't he be unable to run?

"That can't be, how can I make you limping until the end of the mission."