Chapter 950
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Inside the Grey Fog Space.
"Messenger! We … we can't control Berchemont any longer! "
The Dark Elf Elders hurriedly ran into the Messenger's resting place. The moment they stepped in, they were forced to retreat by the Grey Fog.
"Don't disturb me!"
His hateful voice was laced with anger. The Dark Elf Elders had no choice but to leave his resting place in a hurry.
Without the disturbance of the Dark Elves, Hatred directly poured his consciousness into his subordinates.
In less than three days, Hatred had already felt threatened by those invaders.
His remaining energy had been consumed to less than half. Even suppressing the will of the second host, Berchemont, was difficult.
If this were to continue … Hatred would really be destroyed by that group of people!
In the past few days, he had tried countless ways to obtain energy, but the plague in the Iron Nation and the Land of Frost had already been cured. It was too difficult to incite hatred between the races of the two countries.
At present, the only thing that supported Hatred's energy supply was the rebel army from the coastal country, but it was still not enough …
While he was thinking about how to get more energy, the place he was at was once again invaded by an adventurer.
He opened his five fingers, ready to kill this guy, but a thought flashed through Hatred's mind.
Humans were humans after all, creatures that were controlled by emotions.
Hatred could feel from the attacks these few days that someone had hired the group of adventurers.
Then maybe Hatred could try to hire this group of people?
The moment this thought appeared, Hatred was not in a hurry to kill this' lucky adventurer '.
He looked up and down at this adventurer. This guy had a rainbow unicorn head, and from his body shape, he should be an elf.
"You … answer my question." Hatred said aloud.
"Found it! The room of the final lord! "
Ahr did not pay attention to Hatred's words at all. She had been lost in this tower for almost three days.
During these three days, she stubbornly chose not to use her Hearthstone to return to the starting camp. She was very confident that if she continued to explore, she would definitely be able to find the location of the final boss.
Reality proved that she had succeeded. Previously, in Ahr's livestream, someone had even asked, "Master Fuya is fighting a different lord every day, but Ahr, you're fighting a different path every day."
Ahr's livestream fell into a strange silence until the figure of Hatred appeared on the livestream screen.
"Realm Lord, I know you're very powerful. Choosing to retreat now is the wisest choice. This lord seems to be very powerful."
"You are no match for him, don't be impulsive!"
Ahr didn't look at the comments on the livestream at all. She turned around and fired a quick shot at Hatred.
The moment the arrow was fired, the Grey Fog that spread out from the Hatred crushed the arrow shot by Ahr into pieces.
"It's not too late to fake my death now …"
"Countdown to corpse running."
The audience in the livestream screen saw that Ahr had made the first move and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.
Ahr was not affected by the livestream screen. She saw that her shooting was useless and immediately summoned her pet.
"Hamburger! Hurry up and bite him! "
Ahr directly issued a kill order to Hatred. Ahr's pet called Hamburger was a giant silver wolf. The moment it roared and rushed towards Hatred, it was directly slapped to the wall by Hatred and declared dead.
The silver wolf was instantly killed by Hatred, but Ahr was not discouraged. She once again summoned a Magic Tyrannosaurus named "Potato Chip" and commanded it to rush towards Hatred.
The result was the same as before, it was easily killed by Hatred.
"Your strength is too weak."
Hatred felt that it was about time and slowly approached Ahr's character, preparing to start Bewitching her.
Ahr did not answer Hatred … In her eyes, Hatred's words were the same as the lines in the plot. She just needed to watch.
When she was ready to shoot again, Hatred's five fingers closed together and turned into a spear. It suddenly pierced through Ahr's character and then nailed it to the wall.
"Tell me adventurer, what do you get by killing me?"
This was the answer that Hatred had always wanted to know. What kind of reward would these adventurers get if they killed him.
"Are you talking to me?" Ahr only realized that this lord was not following the plot after being reminded by the livestream screen.
"Of course …" Hatred looked at the colorful unicorn in front of him and showed sufficient patience at this time.
"No matter what reward the person who hired you promised, I can give you double, whether it is power or wealth that you expect."
Hatred clearly knew what intelligent creatures pursued. The Dark Elves were obedient to him because they longed for power.
"I don't want any equipment or gold coins. I remember that there is a 'Rainbow Owl Headpiece' in your drop table. If you give me one, I will definitely not cause trouble for you."
Ahr finally learned to use some special methods. She knew that she could not kill this lord by herself, but it seemed like the other party was taking the initiative to give her a reward.
"Headpiece?" Hatred realized that he could not understand this person's words for a moment!
"It's the one I'm wearing on my head. Wait a moment."
Ahr took a look at her inventory and found that she was now out of combat. She immediately opened the option called 'Changing Room' and found a lot of changing options on the headpiece.
In the next second, Hatred could only see the colorful unicorn in front of her instantly turn into a white cat's head, then from a white cat's head to a brown horse's head.
"I've collected all the headpieces in the current version! I'm only missing the latest Rainbow Owl Headpiece. " Ahr said as her character's head turned into a brown owl. "This is the one that became colorful!"
Although Ahr was in the Fuya Adventurer Group, she fell into the trap of changing equipment when she played World Scar, especially when Josiah introduced the same headpiece as the Holy Spirit … Ahr played the game every day to collect equipment for combat and also equipment for dressing up.
On the other hand, Hatred felt that he was being challenged this time. This challenge came from his understanding of human aesthetics, and secondly, he realized the limitations of his ability!
"Don't you want more power?!" Hatred asked.
"Master Fuya said that the attributes of the equipment produced in the World Scar are not as good as the Molten Core. Do you really not have this headpiece?"
Ahr's headpiece kept changing as she spoke.
Characters in World Scar did not change equipment …
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