Chapter 347: Tombstone
It’s not that the attitude of the Watch Club was not tough enough before.
But the toughness of the Watch Club this time is not at the same level as before.
When there is a fight within humans, watch will be like a sleeping tiger, and it will feel enough oppressive just by sleeping.
Perhaps this has been too long, which has caused many people to have the illusion that they will have the only way to watch.
But when this time, the extraordinary creatures appeared and took action completely, many of them suddenly woke up.
They were wrong before.
A big mistake!
When the demon lord was discovered invading, even forces like the Silver Council responded to the reactions.
The reaction of the Watch Club was completely different, and the reaction could even be called violent.
Will the invading demon lord retreat voluntarily?
No, no.
They will only suppress the urge to kill and leave after they feel that their lives are threatened.
Before the others could react, less than a minute, more than thirty legends appeared in the disaster-stricken places.
More than thirty legends with identities hidden!
They directly brought the Demon Lord back to the abyss!
Among these legends, there are even figures above the legend!
Just like when things break out, everything ends quickly.
The battles around were over without persisting for more than ten minutes and it ended directly. The most seriously injured demon lord almost died.
After driving away all the demon lords, the mysterious legends did not chase the abyss and disappeared.
Then the operators of the Watch Club took over the affected areas and began to deal with them step by step.
What makes others feel scared is the watchdog's strict and detailed corresponding guidance policy.
Everything is going on too naturally, just like I had expected something like this to happen, taking almost all the details into consideration in detail, and having a very complete system.
And this is the time. Those forces still engaging in fantasy have understood a truth. Compared to the sleeping tiger, watch will be more like a huge machine.
To the outside world, it once again revealed a corner of the truth.
This is a terrifying machine composed of every operator as a part under extreme dominance!
For Watch Club, it has now entered a wartime state and is no longer the loose attitude before.
But in the end, the awakened one cannot agree with the overly inhumane way of dealing with it, and does not admit that everything will be forgotten.
They built cemeteries for those innocent souls who had passed away without authorization.
Because there are too many people, there is no way to set up the tombstone alone. The names of the victims can only be engraved directly on a huge tombstone.
Faced with such a move, the members of the Watch Club unexpectedly remained silent. They did not agree or block it in the end.
Instead, watch silently to prevent other accidents.
Song Yishun’s tombstone is not here.
It was not because he was not included in the first time he died, but that Tataka alone removed his tombstone.
This stubborn dwarf awakener took Song Yishun's body away from this place that made him sad.
"Of course I know what I'm doing!"
"Yes! I'm going to take him away from here!"
"He...he shouldn't be here!"
Like a wounded beast, he refused any help and forced Song Yishun's body to leave Fencheng.
Without anyone helping, Tataka alone built a tombstone for his friends on this mountain with the highest specifications in the dwarf tradition.
Crack a steel tombstone by hand!
"It was my fault."
"I shouldn't have agreed to let you quit your job, so you won't see that scene."
If he had not agreed at the time, or even had to let him go back by himself, Song Yishun would not have witnessed the scene directly.
if……
"No, I..."
The middle-aged man with red eyes lowered his head guiltily and whispered to the tombstone hoarsely:
"I shouldn't have brought you into this world that doesn't belong in the first place."
From the beginning, I shouldn't agree to your plea, but let you stay in the world of ordinary people.
That way...
"That way, at least you won't be that...injury."
Many times, ignorance is not a bad thing, and the more you know, the more painful it is.
Tataka slowly stood up from the ground and said hoarsely:
"I was the one who harmed you."
In the past few days, he had faced the death of his friend many times, but this time he did not hurt him.
Song Yishun is not a soldier, and the relationship between the two is more like an elder and a loved younger generation than a friend.
And now he is a poor old man who has lost his juniors.
With blood in his eyes, Tataka could no longer shed tears.
After three days of depression, his heart was no longer just pain, but anger.
It turned into a red anger like the ore that was constantly burning in the furnace!
And this anger needs to be vented!
The dwarf who once decided to retreat to the second line once again raised the warhammer.
"I fired my post in the union alliance, and I understand what I'm going to do finally."
Holding the wine pot and pressing it to your waist, Tataka lifted the hammer placed underneath and backed it behind her.
"I want to go to the front line."
Tataka used to be a pure combat madman. Apart from being immersed in alcohol, his greatest happiness is fighting.
Fight against the strong, rush around in the sea of people, bleed and hurt, and enjoy it.
At that time, someone kept persuading him to stop and rest, and he might have been on the battlefield until now.
Unfortunately, the person who was able to persuade Tataka to stop taking risks was now lying below these six feet.
"Sorry, boy, I'm going to break my promise, too..."
"I'm going to kill them!"
The murderous intent gradually expanded, but it was finally suppressed.
"Killing all the time..."
"Until you will be revenge."
Walking forward, he patted the tombstone with a speechless force.
Finally, Tataka turned around and walked down the mountain.
"I will come to see you again."
With a hint of anger, Tataka never looked back.
But Tataka didn't notice it. Shortly after he left, a figure appeared in front of Song Yishun's tombstone.
A slender figure.
He did not talk to himself like Tataka, and his figure wearing a hoodie just stood silently, raising his hand and gently touching the upper edge of the tombstone.
After a long time, he sighed and took out two crystal wine glasses.
Put the wine glass filled with wine on a very dwarf-style tombstone cast with iron and stone.
Ning Feng lowered his head and whispered to the deceased hero:
"It's just the first step that promises you."
Then lift the wine glass and touch it gently.
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