MTL - Vanguard of the Eternal Night-Chapter 6

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After a few minutes, the "GPA" event was detected by Victor himself.

Victor's classmates took the road and fled, leaning all the way to the corner, and looking down for the seams that were suitable for their own drills.

In the end, he fled home, surrounded by roommates, and forcibly robbed him of the photos of Tyrone that he secretly photographed.

It’s really a sneak shot. The photo only captures the side face of Tyrone. I’m looking down at the bottom of the bookshelf. The eyes are very deep.

The roommate touched his chin: "Hey? I didn't have glasses to find out, this eye color is really rare, where is the bloodline?"

"It shouldn't be the lineage of the Alliance." Victor sat with him to look at the photo and said, "The galaxies of the Alliance do not have the blood of golden eyes, either immigrants or eye trait variability or disease..."

"So the four masters are also immigrants or mutations?" Roommates thought.

Victor stunned: "Who is the Four Lords?"

The friend of the loss waved: "You don't need to know the four masters who don't watch the e-sports competition. Come, let's gossip about your god."

......

"Four Lords" is not only the bloodline of the Alliance, it is not even the bloodline of their universe.

As I said before, Tyrone Odin inherits the mixed blood of the elves and the succubus.

The ratio of these two races, to describe it, is almost the probability that Mars will hit the moon. The reason is probably because the elves and the succubus both scorn and dislike each other.

Succubus, elf, the two biggest commonalities of these two races are: very high value, often breaking through the sky.

The biggest difference between them is that the elves are extremely loyal and will only choose one partner in their lifetime; the succubus is abnormally lascivious and chaotic, by tempting the victim and then taking the essence to make a living.

One is a pure white lotus, and the other is a fascinating fox.

It can be imagined that even if such a relationship is a moment of love, the combined family will not be perfect in the end. Therefore, if you are born with a mixed-race, there will be no happy childhood - it is Taren.

Tyron is the hybrid he came out of. The sinister male succubus, combined with the famous moon elf princess - the child born is the patriarchal character, has always been a flower name, full of world waves, Tallen **** (a poor half-elf woman) Living depression is dead.

When Tyren was a child, he was a bit rebellious. He looked down on his father’s irresponsible behavior. But he also hated the irons of his mother. He believed that if a person lives only by love, his life pattern is too small.

He felt that white lotus was sad when he was young, and he was even more hateful.

After the self-reliance and hard work, Xiao Tailun sneered at his extremely rare mixed-race identity, and even was not satisfied with his twilight.

He doesn't like people watching his racial characteristics constantly.

So Tyrone often wears a hood and a mask.

It’s not just a cover for you, it’s more of a habit of “not keeping people eye-catching”.

The audience can only see his golden eyes, which are often very lazy and calm in non-combat situations.

Tyrone's posture is also very casual, he is standing on the stage at the moment, opposite the opponent of the semi-final of the sixteen into eight - a parade.

The host just stepped down. From the current semi-final, the explanations are all a fixed partner of a man and a woman.

At this time, the male commentary opened the road: "The audience is good, I am old art."

Female commentary: "I am a small sister."

The male commentary: "Welcome to the 16th and 8th round finals of the United Nations. This is the second game of the semi-finals. The 419th player is playing against the ‘Flowing Blowing’ player.”

The female commentary: "Now the two players are standing on the field, we can see that both sides are waiting, ready to fight, let the lens draw closer...wow."

With the exclamation of her voice, the two cameras zoomed in on the big screen caused the audience to scream.

Tyrone’s eyes and temperament have always been the hotspot for them to discuss the “Four Lords”, which will not be said first;

The opposite of his "Flower Blowing Flower" is also a very famous beautiful man. The golden curly hair is tied behind his head, wearing a silver ball mask on his face, and tight leather with a cloak to outline a lean figure.

The male commentary: "The two players are really well-deserved, and they are all popular players with very high values."

The female commentary: "They are all good in temperament, one meter and eight long legs, and they are all dead and alive."

The male commentary: "We can't evaluate the value of the face for a while, but the strength of both sides will soon be revealed."

The countdown began, and before the start, the explanation was responsible for the continuous introduction of the background.

However, while they are jokingly predicting the winners and losers of both sides, the audience is screaming one after another, and some female audiences are hysterical.

This is because the action on the stage is more attractive than the explanation.

The beautiful man opposite Tailun, "Flower Blowing Flower" just had a cloak, and jumped down from the stage handsomely. When he looked up, he had a red rose in his mouth.

Audience: "...ah, ah!"

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The flower blows the flower and gently raises the hand, picks up the red rose, and blows it gracefully. The bright red petals suddenly rise and become countless pieces drifting off the field.

Audience: "Ah, ah!"

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Countdown for ten seconds.

Tyrone’s opponent is still forcing himself to play.

The flower blows the elegantly owed to the opponent, and draws the short sword from the waist: "My sword was created by Master Monotov, named Lyra." After collecting a sword, I took the scabbard and took off the back. Bow, "My bow comes from the water fairy king court, called the Ophiuchus. - Please advise."

Some fan-type viewers immediately shouted: "Hey! Handsome, handsome, beautiful!"

Tyron held his arms in his arms and said that he had no interest in saying, "Oh."

The audience immediately turned against the water: "Yeah, my four is so cool!"

After this month, Tyrone has fully understood that "the audience in this era have basically nothing to do," and indiscriminately pulled out his short knife and dagger, faintly said: "Kai Ge, silence."

Although it only responds to the opponent, this is the first time he has exposed his combat posture outside the battle, so that the audience can finally get a glimpse of the static posture.

He has been holding the sword in his right hand and his left hand is holding his back.

Because his right hand is more flexible, he can be more capable of picking, stabbing, wiping, smashing and other actions of the short sword; the left hand is more swift and powerful, and is more suitable for the stab action when the backhand takes the dagger. (In general, the dagger is only used to stab.)

When he entered the fighting state, his eyes suddenly changed and he locked his prey tightly.

The countdown is over and the game begins.

All off-site sounds were blocked by the contestants and they immediately entered combat mode.

The first second male commentary shouted: "There is a conflict! It started to be a fierce conflict! After the flower blooms, it jumps out of the station circle - aerial shooting! It is an aerial shooting talent!"

When they first handed over, the two exchanged a conventional skill: Tyrone's backhand raid caused damage to the flower blow, and the first arrow of the flower blow failed.

Then, the flower blows immediately flies backwards, the cloak spreads like a wing, and the whole person pulls a gorgeous long bow in midair.

At the same time as the bowstring whispered, the Tyrone that he was aiming for had a meal and disappeared.

"No. 419 launched the sneak, this is his first time using the stealth skills on the one-on-one platform! Is he raiding after waiting for the flowers to blow the flowers? The time of the flower blow is 4.7 seconds, he landed. Unexpectedly, he did not choose to occupy the Highlands! - 419 did not choose to raid at this time!"

The flower blows the flowers gently on the ground, closes the eyes, and then reveals the expression of listening carefully. On his forehead, an eye symbol faintly flashes.

“Heart-eye surgery! The archery profession's standard survey stealth skills. Can a flower blower see his stealth before launching a raid on the 419?”

There was silence in the field, only the breeze was gently moving.

The flower blows the bow in one hand and three feather arrows in one hand, gently draping over the bowstring.

Suddenly, the female commentary shouted: "It is an air raid!"

Tyron’s figure suddenly flashed out in the air, and his short shackles seemed to be sharp and fangs, and suddenly fell toward the prey.

The flower rushed and turned quickly, the longbow reached the tip of the front edge, and the right hand had a flexible reversal, and then the feather arrow was held against the Tarens.

A short stature of Tyrone suddenly disappeared from the front of the flower blowing flowers -

It is a fast-paced body-turning rotation, like a vulcanized dance that has been practiced, and it turns to the side of the flower-blowing body in an instant.

The cold light of the dagger was almost once again attached to the neck of the flower.

The next moment, the long bow of the flower blows on the ground, just enough to make a whip leg.

"Repulsed! 419 was beaten by the flower-wrapped whip leg skills by about five yards away! The raid was unsuccessful! Now the initiative has returned to the flower-blowing hand."

“Wait a minute!” said the female commentary. “The raid is a success!”

The two men’s close-knit confrontation flashed away. At this time, both of them separated, and Tyrone once again disappeared into the virtual environment.

The flower blew down and the audience saw it. The inside of his left hand was cut open with a narrow **** mouth, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

Female commentary: "It’s just a moment of rotation, don’t forget that 419 players still have a short sword!”

The male commentary: "The wave just was a superb operation of the wonderful level! Now the flower-blowing player has fallen into an extremely unfavorable situation. As a professional player of the archer profession, can he turn over after the left hand is injured?"

The venue once again fell into silence, and the flat grass was standing in the center of the flower.

Strictly speaking, this randomly drawn site is more friendly to the archers, but for the assassin, there is no place for him to hide.

However, it was discovered that he could not find the figure of Tyron even if he had opened the detection skills: Is he in the shadow of the rock? Still in a undulating weed? Still already in the bushes farther away?