Chapter 503: Ending
Su Xia is going to Longcheng.
This matter has been delayed for too long.
From the first day he came into this world, he wanted to go to Dragon City to meet the man who looked exactly like his old father.
Earlier, at the gathering point in the river valley of Northern Bear City, when Su Xia was communicating with Alexi, the head of the river valley, she learned that the lord of Dragon City was seriously injured .
After that, he felt even more urgent.
Now, everything is ready. The Dragon City identity card is already in hand, and things around Coral City are almost finished. All that’s left is to set off!
"It's time..."
Su Xia looked deeply into the southwest.
He had a very strange feeling that this trip to Dragon City might completely change his understanding of the world.
Time passed slowly and it was ten o'clock in the evening.
Rosie left.
He didn't dare stay here too long, for fear that Su Xia and the others would go back on their word.
Afterwards, a large force organized by Nanfeng poured into Town No. 7, intending to thoroughly clean up the entire Town No. 7.
Mu Yang and Chu Tang were very smart. They launched a psychological offensive before cleaning up.
"Surrender! You have been abandoned by Wang Teng!"
"Surrender immediately and you will not be killed if you hand over your weapons!"
"You are Wang Teng's bait. The Northwest Mercenaries are the real executors of this trap plan. Don't you understand? You have all been deceived..."
“…”
In the small town under the cover of night, flames flickered, smoke billowed, and more than half of the buildings collapsed.
After the violence and bloodshed, the prosperous town No. 7 has become a ruin, with only desolation to be seen.
The place was devastated, with broken walls, bullet shells and corpses everywhere.
The tattered flag of the mercenary organization stood at an angle on the ruins, covered with bullet holes and burn marks.
The night wind howled, and the rotten flags fluttered in the wind. Against the backdrop of firelight and hazy smoke, there was a unique beauty of the war era.
"Put down your weapons. We, Nanfeng, are not an unreasonable organization. As long as you are willing to atone your sins, we can give you freedom..."
In the small town, sporadic gunshots could be heard from time to time in the corners.
But more often, there were sounds of members of the South Wind organization shouting on the ruins with loud speakers.
Of course, there were also the sounds of the rescued slaves crying tears of joy.
Some people laugh, some people cry.
In the center of the town, there is a shabby bar.
The roof of the bar had been blown up by artillery shells in the previous battle, and more than half of the surrounding walls had collapsed. The interior of the bar was in a mess, with the wine cabinet tilted, the bar counter in tatters, and dust everywhere.
A building next to the bar was burning. The flames were so blazing that they were like a flickering incandescent lamp, barely illuminating the interior of the bar.
At this moment, Su Xia, Ginny and others were sitting in this shabby bar, each holding a bottle of wine in their hands.
Some of them sat on broken tables and chairs, some sat on collapsed walls, and some sat directly on the ground, talking and laughing, chatting about past life experiences and future plans. The atmosphere was very harmonious.
"So, that time in Seahorse City, you really killed one of Mercer's clones? No wonder he was so angry that he didn't care about his image anymore!" Wine Barrel laughed loudly, raised the bottle and drank, his beard full of mellow wine.
"Su, you are really amazing. You can even deal with Moser." The cuckoo laughed softly and raised the wine bottle to Su Xia.
"I was just lucky. Mercer didn't want to kill me at first. He just wanted to torture me and make me collapse mentally, so I was able to find the opportunity..."
Su Xia smiled and told everyone about Seahorse City and Conch City.
They had agreed before that after they finished dealing with things here, they would find a place to have a drink and chat.
When passing by this bar just now, Jiu Tong said that it would be better to stay here as he was too lazy to go anywhere else.
And so, everyone started chatting.
The conversation lasted until after midnight, and everyone was a little tipsy.
Ginny's face was flushed, her eyes were slightly curved, she leaned against the wall, looked up at the night sky, and said to Su Xia beside her: "Su, if you can find the way to the starry sky, don't forget me, I also want to see the outside world."
"Okay." Su Xia responded with a smile.
"If I'm dead by then, you can take my ashes up there." Ginny said softly, laughing softly.
"No problem." Su Xia nodded.
" And me." The barrel suddenly spoke, "Take my ashes up there too, and then tell my descendants... that their ancestors are floating in the sky..."
"OK."
Su Xia burst out laughing.
Actually, Su Xia had already found the road to the starry sky. It was the star map he got from the underwater pyramid.
Now, all he needs is a vehicle that can allow him to enter the starry sky.
After a while, Mu Yang, Chu Tang and others led many core members of the Nanfeng organization to the outside of the bar. They looked at Su Xia in the bar, and everyone had an excited look on their face.
Without Su Xia, they wouldn't be where they are today.
They were originally just a group of slaves, and it was Su Xia who rescued them from that small town.
"Master Mask, do you still remember me?" Chu Tang suppressed his excitement and his voice trembled a little.
"Of course I remember, Chu Tang, the little mercenary I let go at that time." Su Xia said with a smile, "And Mu Yang who was beside you, I remember them all. You have done a good job these days."
Hearing this, the two of them trembled, their eyes suddenly turned red, and tears almost fell.
At the beginning, after leaving the small town, they led a group of slaves to wander around in the wilderness, sleeping in the open air, and suffered a lot. They were almost destroyed several times, and many times they could not hold on and wanted to die.
But whenever they wanted to give up, the image of Su Xia standing high at dawn would appear in their minds.
They didn't want to disappoint Su Xia's expectations, so they gritted their teeth and persevered, and have persisted until now.
With Su Xia's praise, all the hardship they have endured during this period is worth it.
"I don't like being restrained. The future path will depend on you two to walk on your own. Do you understand?" Su Xia said to them seriously.
"Sir, we understand!" Chu Tang nodded immediately.
"Don't worry, Nanfeng will only get stronger in the future!" Mu Yang promised solemnly, "No matter when in the future, as long as you need us, we will go through fire and water for you!"
"good."
Su Xia smiled, looking relieved.
This was the first force he had built, and he was certainly happy to see them thrive.
Su Xia was so happy that he wanted to give out some rewards, but when he looked carefully at his storage space, he found that the things he could take out were basically related to extraterrestrial civilizations.
The Nanfeng Organization no longer needs ordinary daily necessities and military supplies, because there are a large number of supplies stored underground in Town No. 7 that the mercenaries did not have time to take away.
He could only sigh and say some encouraging words to the rest of the Nanfeng organization.
Many members who subsequently joined the Nanfeng organization came for Su Xia's reputation. Now that they have seen Su Xia with their own eyes and heard Su Xia's encouragement, their determination to stay in the Nanfeng organization has become much stronger.
After a while, a voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.
"Master! Master! It's me, I'm Defu. Do you still remember me?"
Li Defu also came, wearing a damaged mecha. He turned on the power of the mecha and forced his way to the front of the crowd.
Then, he took off his mecha and revealed his true appearance.
He was also very excited at this moment.
After such a long time since the server was opened, he finally saw the masked monster again!
Although he often claimed to be the apprentice of the masked man, he knew in his heart that he had not actually been recognized by this man.
"Master, do you still remember me?" Li Defu asked tentatively, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, but also a little uneasiness.
"Of course I remember. We met in Coral City. You were the young undead warrior." Su Xia changed her tone and said to him with a smile.
"You really remember me?" Li Defu was even more excited, and even stuttered. "I, I, I, I...I want to formally take you as my master, what do you...what do you think?"
"Oh? Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the Mechanic?"
Su Xia smiled and continued, "Once you are related to me, the Mechanical Clan will definitely not let you go, and your team will also be implicated by you."
"Don't be afraid. I'm not the same person I was back then! My team is no longer the same team!" Li Defu patted his chest and assured, "We have long been annoyed by those iron robots. When the time comes, we will raise our flag and fight those robots directly!"
"Okay, since you are willing, I will accept you as my disciple." Su Xia nodded slightly.
"Ah, I passed the test?"
Li Defu was surprised. He thought it would be like some online games, where he had to complete a bunch of tasks, collect a bunch of materials, or answer a lot of questions.
But now, it was just a question and he passed!
However, he was also a little strange.
Why is there no system prompt?
Logically speaking, when a player becomes a disciple, it should trigger a system prompt.
Li Defu shook his head and decided not to think about it. This game did not follow common sense and there were many unreasonable aspects.
Now that you have just become a disciple, the most important thing you should do is to build a good relationship with your master.
Thinking of this, he immediately took out a bunch of high-level potions from the storage space, with a smile on his fat face, and said, "Hey, Master, this is a little gift from your disciple. It can be considered as a gift for becoming your disciple. You must accept it."
"oh?"
Su Xia took a look at the medicines and was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Most of these potions were made by him himself, and the other small half were left by his father. They were all bought by Li Defu from the pharmacy.
At critical moments, these high-level potions can indeed save lives.
Therefore, it is normal for Li Defu to take it out as a gift.
But he chose to present it to Su Xia.
Su Xia smiled and shook her head, saying, "How can a master accept things from his apprentice? Keep them. I should give you some gifts."
As he spoke, he reached into the air and pulled out a large box of psychic potions.
This skill of taking objects out of thin air really scared everyone around.
Even Li Defu was startled and asked subconsciously: "Master, do you also have a storage space?"
"What storage space?" Su Xia raised her eyebrows. "I am a space traveler. I can store objects in the space. Is there any problem?"
“No, no…”
Li Defu shook his head quickly.
After hearing what Su Xia said, the other people around him also understood.
However, Ginny, Barrel and others were a little puzzled, because in the past information, there was no traveler from another space who had the ability to take objects out of thin air.
"Take these psychic potions, either for your own use or to share with your friends." Su Xia pushed the large box of psychic potions in front of Li Defu with a calm tone.
After his trip to the bottom of the sea, he no longer lacked psychic potions.
"This... is so much?"
Looking at the half-person-high wooden box in front of him, Li Defu was a little confused.
Not only him, but all the surrounding players and members of the Nanfeng organization were stunned.
Nowadays, psychic potions are strictly controlled. The Mechanical Clan has blocked all channels, and only one or two can be found occasionally on the black market.
Many players cannot buy psychic potions even if they have money, so they can only keep an eye on the black markets and grab them as soon as the potions become available. Each one can be sold at a sky-high price.
But there must be at least hundreds of medicines in the big wooden box in front of Li Defu.
Did his master rob the base of the mechanical clan?
No wonder the mechanical race hated him so much.
Everyone looked at the box of medicine and suddenly understood many things that they didn't understand before.
As expected of him, he is the Masked Stranger, a werewolf who is even more ruthless than a human. He even dares to ransack the base of the Mechanical Clan. Is there anything he can’t do?
If he is allowed to grow for a while, will he go straight to the Silver City to fight the ultimate BOSS, the Mechanical Overlord?
"By the way, Chu Tang, Mu Yang, you two can take some as well."
Su Xia grabbed several large wooden boxes out of thin air and threw them in front of Chu Tang and Mu Yang.
So many potions are enough to increase the strength of the core members of the Nanfeng organization by one level.
“This…this, this…”
The sudden appearance of several large boxes shocked Chu Tang and Mu Yang so much that they were speechless.
They stared blankly at the large boxes of psychic potions, their minds went blank, and they felt a sudden sense of happiness and dizziness, and they simply couldn't believe it.
Not to mention them, even Barrel and Night Owl and others in the bar at the back were dumbfounded.
Wine Barrel and others couldn't produce so many psychic potions.
Their paths to growth were mostly difficult, and every psychic potion was obtained at the cost of their lives. To grow to where they are today, they have no idea how many life-and-death crises they have experienced.
"What are you all standing there for? Put them away quickly!" Su Xia said to the people from both sides with a calm face.
“Oh…oh…”
When they heard Su Xia's voice, they finally reacted and started to clean up hurriedly.
Li Defu's solution is simple, he just needs to put it directly into the storage space.
But Mu Yang and Chu Tang didn't have player templates, so they could only call the most trusted core members of the organization to carefully transport the potions back.
The Nanfeng members who were in charge of transporting the potions all looked nervous, as it was the first time for them to come into contact with so many psychic potions.
There are a large number of undead watching around.
It is said that the undead only care about profit. Will they turn against us for these psychic potions and snatch the potions on the spot?
Although the leader of these undead is the apprentice of the masked man, the people of Nanfeng dare not take it lightly.
"Fortunately, they don't seem to have any intention of taking action."
Mu Yang took a quick look and found that many players had longing looks in their eyes, but they never drew their weapons.
This kind of restraint is the key to cooperation and trust between the two sides!
Su Xia also kept watching, wanting to see the character of the two thousand elites in Bikini Bottom.
Facts have proved that the players carefully selected by Li Defu and others are indeed good people.
At this point, both the South Wind Organization and Bikini Bottom are on the right track and Su Xia doesn't need to worry about them.
“Boom…”
There was a dull rumble of thunder and dark clouds in the sky.
Bang!
A raindrop as big as a bean suddenly hit Su Xia's head.
He looked up and saw that the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time had finally come.
