I Am the God of Games

Chapter 170: Parting ways

"Thank you for your help, sir. If it were not for your help, then this time we will be more fierce."

The noblewoman tried not to show clues on her face, and performed a standard aristocratic ceremony to the middle-aged man who was dressed a bit sloppy.

When the two maid guards saw each other, they invariably showed a tense look, their foreheads showed a little cold sweat, the sword-holding hands were trembling indiscriminately, and their bodies were subconsciously blocked in front of their master.

Unlike the noblewoman who guessed Mufasa's identity, the two did not know that Mufasa had killed a baron. The reason for this performance was simply because Mufasa was putting too much pressure on them. !!

Momentum is nothing but elusive, but at least it is real in this world.

This situation is more common in the common strong in this world.

Although the players have repeated the process of defeating the enemy and upgrading the level without gaining consciousness, they have also obtained a certain degree of momentum. However, because the power is relatively simple to improve, the polishing of the momentum is very rough and difficult to detect.

Coupled with the fact that players basically have skills in several routes, the momentum is not pure, at most it only makes people feel that these people have a wonderful temperament.

Therefore, the first reaction of many strong players in the world when they see players with real strength close to themselves, they will feel like they are pretty good, and they can play ten with such a strong momentum, and they will not suddenly rush until they really start to work. Waking up, it's a trick! This kind of imposing guy is so strong! Then the players turned the car into experience points

Only players like Muffasa are different.

Due to professional defects or their own personalities, they have given up the skills of other routes and specialized in one route.

Without the supplement of other line skills, they need to face battles with completely different environments and conditions, so they continue to hone and improve their skills, eventually leading them to be like sword masters in the past, they have both sword skills and skills. At the same time of his own unique understanding, the kind of force that has been tempered between life and death is much stronger than other players, so that non-game believers on the same path can feel it.

Just as at this moment, the two maid guards were keenly aware of the momentum in Mufasha's body because they also had a certain degree of accomplishment in swordplay. The scalp is numb and the body starts to become dull like a falling ice cave. It is similar to the sense of crisis when an animal is stared at by a predator at the top of the food chain. It is a warning from biological instincts.

They even felt that the pressure they felt when faced with Muffasa was far stronger than when they were stared at by that human fish monster.

The fact is the same.

In the face of the mermaid, even if the opponent attacked fast, they all reacted confidently, at least they would not be inexplicably eaten by the hunting garrison. 35xs

However, in the face of Mu Fasha, their accumulated experience in practicing swordsmanship told them that once they really started fighting as enemies, the moment they pulled out the sword and stabbed at each other, it was when they died. .

Of course, Mu Fasha didn't know about this. He didn't even know how strong he was, but he felt that the maids around the noble were too timid, and it was clear that the human fish had been cleaned up by them. Into this.

"No thanks, just a hand."

Mufasha said: And the experience of these human fish is unexpectedly high.

"I don't know what the sir is going to do next?"

Mu Fasha thought that the other party was scared by human fish, so he wanted to ask if he could let his party send them back.

"Where are you from?" So he asked, trying to see if he was going right.

Is it going to answer where we are going next based on where our home is? The lady immediately felt that if she revealed her true identity, the other party feared that she would not hold her party to ask Colinf, the master of Lancaster City.

After all, those who dared to assassinate the baron in Lancaster, and finally retired, could not be bold enough.

"I belong to the Mior family in the county of Cordoba."

The lady thought for a moment before making a decision and reporting her maiden house.

In this way, he did not lie, and the other party would not find clues even if he possessed the magic items to detect lies, and even if he wanted to hijack his side and go to Kodo Bosrah in exchange for a little ransom, it was not unacceptable. In this process, It doesn't matter if he is ruined by the thief, as long as his daughter Gwendolyn is fine.

"Codobosla? Not so easy." Mufasha scratched his head.

From the hunting field to Kodo Bosra and Sing Lo Swamp are completely opposite directions. According to Mufasa's previous experience, if you send them to Kodo Bosla first, I ’m afraid that it ’s too late to make a U-turn. The wild ss over the swamp is cold

After all, the wild ss is different from the copy ss prepared by the **** of the game that can be continuously refreshed. It is generally unique and will be gone after the game. At the same time, the wild ss is also considered by the players to be the most abundant monster. Currently the only legendary weapon The giant's toes are dropped after players defeat the wild ss wilderness giant.

"Then let's go by ourselves?" The lady asked carefully, suppressing the excitement in her heart.

However, the changing expression made Mu Fasha misunderstand that she was actually scared.

It is not difficult to understand ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ After all, the swamp fishmen are still raging around, and in addition, these human fish that do not know where they come from may also continue to appear.

After considering a long while, Muffasa made a decision.

"Simba, the three of you sent them back to the town of Codobosrah, and I went to Xingluo Marsh by myself."

After all, he also noticed that in the previous battle, the Simba three were still weak because they had just become players.

In the case of having their own battles, the three of them singled out a human fish and almost turned over. If they went to Xingluo Marsh, they might be killed by ss several times. If there are unwitting priest players, their experience is not enough Pull them up under the circumstances, and then really die again

With this in mind, he decided to allow the three to accompany the aristocratic woman to Kodobosrah, which was also a disguise to protect them.

"Hey? Uncle, can you do it?" Simba asked, worried, "without the group attack skills, you would be very disadvantaged when encountering the swamp fish crowd?"

After becoming players, they also have a little understanding of Jianji, knowing that most of Jianji's skills are singled out, and they can only exert their greatest power in a one-to-one situation.

"I'll be fine if you can't do it! Do you think I haven't played in a team for so long? I have only been playing single copies. I've been used to playing dozens of them!"

"Why is it so ostentatious that it sounds so sad?"

Having said that, Simba finally agreed to Mu Fasha's request, separated from Mu Fasha at the hunting ground, and led a noble lady and his party who wanted to refuse but did not know how to speak, and went to Kodo Bosra. County town.