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  Marseille's sturdy body suddenly froze, staring blankly at Marina's painful and stiff face, as well as the pale white arm that was slightly shaking. At this moment, he forgot about the pain, forgot about the danger, forgot everything, replaced by a raging anger that poured in from all sides!

  At this time, the nightmare mark on Zhu Hai's chest suddenly prompted: Hidden task completed, gained 1 potential point, level evaluation increased, Marceau has evolved from Black Iron Shield Giant Mallet to Bloodthirsty Shield Giant Mallet!

  The sound had barely faded when the fire-red giant mace knight, who had been gaining the upper hand, suddenly stumbled backwards with a muffled groan. Marce charged forward, lowering his head and ramming it into the knight's chest. The remaining long horn pierced deep into his armor!

  A stream of fresh blood gushed out from the gap between the helmet and armor, splashing and overflowing, Marce let out a loud roar, lowered his head and violently charged at the opponent's chest, each fierce collision producing a black hole that sprayed blood. Even faintly visible inside were rows of white bones. The streams of blood on his armor did not fall off, but instead flowed into strange, eerie patterns like the markings on a ferocious beast!

  Fang Lin looked at Marce with a ferocious aura, and his heart was also shocked. Even after his opponent had lost his life, Marce still crazily trampled and attacked him until he became a mess of blood and flesh!

  What calmed him down was Marina's corpse.

  Fang Lin directly placed the corpse of the woman in front of Marce, and the violent giant was instantly stunned, falling to the ground and crying loudly. Fang Lin, however, did not idle around, discovering that the body of the fire-red heavy shield warrior had gradually become transparent, leaving behind a bright silver key. He walked over to pick it up and returned to the nearby church, summoning out a bright silver treasure chest. Upon opening it, the following message appeared:

  "Acquire Diken's Red Blood Glove (Right): Green equipment, medium quality, requires soul binding before equipping, good quality, attack 4-7, with plunder effect, converts 3% of damage dealt to enemy into own HP. Note: After collecting a pair, special effects will appear and be displayed after equipping. Requires strength 10, vitality 9, bare-handed combat skill level 5 or above, can be taken out of the world, can be exchanged for 700 points."

  "Obtain 20 silver coins, precious item: can be used in medieval scene, can be exchanged for 1000 points."

  Fang Lin was considering whether to use his real cutting technique, when suddenly a dull and distant footsteps came from outside. He rushed out in pursuit. It turned out that Marce's sturdy body was carrying Marina's away, he frowned slightly and shouted:

  "Where are you going?"

  Ma Er Sai didn't respond to him at all, and instead continued walking forward. Fang Lin directly rushed up to block his path, and suddenly saw the eyes of this thug who was wrapped in steel from head to toe! Cruel, arrogant, violent! He hastily jumped back, avoiding Ma Er Sai's deadly blow from top to bottom. Amidst the splashing mud, Fang Lin urgently said:

  "Didn't you want to avenge Marina?"

  It wasn't until he heard Marina's three words that a hint of human vitality flashed in Marcel's eyes, and he said loudly:

  "I've already avenged her!"

  "No," Fang Lin said, feigning anger. "The real killer of Marina is the Punishment Knight Skorn. If he hadn't tried to plunder our town, none of this would have happened! If you really loved her, you should kill Skorn!"

  He deliberately rushed forward, lifted Marina's head, and presented her desperate eyes to Marceau, shouting:

  "Look into her eyes, she's still staring even in death! And you dare say you've avenged her? You coward! You keep saying you love her, but actually you're just afraid!"

  Mars immediately became a beast hit by an arrow and let out a painful roar:

  "I love her! I have always loved her deeply! I am not afraid!"

  "Don't run away then!" Fang Lin said coldly: "Skorn will arrive in our area tomorrow. I'll go with you to kill him!"

  ……………………..

  This is exactly what Fang Lin wants to achieve! He is determined to remember his mission in mind.

  "Mission 1, enter the world of Round Table Warriors, familiarize yourself with its rules, and in Act 1 near Warfire Village, kill 7 Masked Slaves and 2 Heavy Swordsmen to earn over 300 points."

  "Mission two, prevent Squad 34 from killing Punisher Knight Skorne."

  "Mission three, reduce at least 4 members from team number 34."

  "Consequences of failing to complete the task: Erasure."

  The first task has not been completed, but the number of Masked Slaves and Heavy Swordsmen has already been killed enough, and even the points have been deliberately suppressed to 299. It can be said that as long as you are willing, it can be completed at any time.

  Fang Lin was thinking about the two or three tasks, and it seemed that there was only one way to go, which was to wait for Team 34 to enter the world and then secretly ambush and weaken their strength. Most people probably thought this was the only feasible method, but Fang Lin was still thinking of another way:

  "Take out Punishment Knight Scorn ahead of time!"

  As long as the final boss of this first act is killed by oneself, then of course it prevents Team 34 from killing Punishment Knight Scorn, and they are unable to complete their mission. The natural outcome is that they will be eliminated!

  Fang Lin was also clear that no matter how he created momentum or cultivated himself, it would be of no use against this boss. This had nothing to do with intelligence, strategy, or adaptability in battle; everything was decided by brute force, and the only option was to rely on external power!

  In this world, those who possess the power to defeat Scorn should first think of the three heroes in the plot: Lanselot (wearing blue clothes and holding a curved knife), Percival (axe) and Arthur (uncle). But they are obviously in the same camp as the 34th squad, so they can be ruled out.

  So, this power can only be discovered and cultivated by oneself, and it is likely to appear in the town. Indeed, after discovering the hidden plot, Fang Lin sensed a glimmer of light from it, and Mars should be this variable! Most importantly: even the requirements for the hidden plot revealed a hint of a gap that could be exploited: that is, helping Mars see Marina, without mentioning Marina's life or death.

  In fact, if Fang Lin didn't kill Marina, the development of this task would have ended there. After seeing Marina alive, the person who took on this task would help Marce kill the small boss, Flame Red Shield Giant Hammerer, which would accelerate the arrival of Punishment Knight Scorn. The battle to defend the village would unfold ahead of schedule. As a result, the town would be looted ahead of time, and when the 34th squad and the three heroes of the plot appeared, they would be directly surrounded by Scorn's group, increasing their difficulty.

  At this time, Marce's variation extended the plot to a very remote branch development route! This is a dangerous road, even a dead end, but Fang Lin is the one who likes to play adventurous chess and take detours!

  It's impossible to get a tiger cub without entering the tiger's lair. No risk, no reward.

  Marce stood silently for a long time, Marina's blood slowly dripping down the iron armor, seeping in, his eyes filled with stunned despair, before he finally said:

  "Good."

  As soon as he said this, Fang Lin's chest felt a burning sensation again, and a prompt appeared in front of him:

  Activate hidden mission, assassinate Punisher Knight Scorn. Mission difficulty: A. Mission objective: Obtain the head of Punisher Knight Scorn. Time limit: 24 hours.

  After this row of information was displayed, Fang Lin received another prompt:

  Because the two subordinates sent out: Silver Heavy Swordman Lain and Fire Red Heavy Shield Giant Malletman Dicken were killed one after another. (Because the protagonist has not learned the reconnaissance skill, he cannot identify the names of these two plot characters). Punishment Knight Skorn is extremely angry, advancing the invasion time, and will arrive at the town in 20 hours.

  Fang Lin gazed at the information, seemingly lost in thought. As the sky turned dark, he led Marce back to a nearby dilapidated town, where they sat by a roaring fire. Marce held Marina's body tightly and refused to let go, even when eating, using only one hand.

  At this time, Fang Lin saw that the war hammer in his hand had been twisted and damaged in the previous fierce battle. He suddenly remembered that after killing Lain, he got a double-handed heavy sword, which he couldn't use himself and couldn't carry out of this world. It could only be exchanged for not many points. Now that he was idle, he might as well use the True Cut technique to activate the sword.

  Fang Lin closed his eyes, and with the short sword in his hand, he unintentionally made a light slash on the nearby wooden plank, recalling the wonderful feeling of chopping pork ribs in the real world. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a blue glow floated out from his hand, striking the double-handed heavy sword that was burst forth by the Swordmaster Leader Lain!

  The surface of the heavy sword immediately softened, like a mirror rippling, and the entire weapon was shrouded in a blue glow for a while before settling down, transforming into a thick, twisted club with a dark black surface that revealed a faint red light.

  However, Fang Lin let out a painful groan, he only felt that after this slash, it was as if all his energy had been drained away. His temples were throbbing violently, and after taking a deep breath, he discovered that his personal value: Spirit had already dropped to just 3 points! The bright red light seemed to be warning him!

  Fang Lin's headache worsened as he tensed up, hastily querying the Dream Sign imprint. The response was: "Real Cut phenomenon anomaly has occurred due to excessive mental force usage. Suggested immediate rest to avoid permanent damage! Current spiritual value recovery speed is one point every twenty minutes. Complete recovery after four hours of deep sleep."

  Upon hearing this response, Fang Lin had already slightly relaxed, but then a loud "boom" suddenly came from beside him. He turned his head to look and immediately widened his eyes, only to see that Marce had somehow stood up and grabbed the large stick that had just come out of the oven. With a casual swing, he had already smashed a nearby house that was originally crooked into collapse!

  "Ugh......" Fang Lin reluctantly swallowed back his questioning. It wasn't until Marce finished dancing with the new weapon in hand and started panting slightly that he gruffly asked, "Still feel good?"

  Marce's blood-red eyes stared at him for a moment, the broken helmet nodded slightly up and down, which was considered an answer. Then he sat back on the ground, holding Marina's corpse in his arms.

  At this time, Fang Lin was finally able to touch the iron rod, but his fingers could only touch it and couldn't lift it up. Information automatically floated in front of him:

  "Mutated Thunderbolt Club: Two-handed weapon, superior quality, dark gold weapon, attack 1-20, has a 15% chance to deal an additional 100 damage to the enemy and cause blindness, requires strength 45, vitality 40. Bound to Marcellus' soul."

  As soon as he saw the harsh conditions requiring strength 45 and vitality 40, Fang Lin knew that this thing had nothing to do with him. And yet, Marce, this monster, was able to use a two-handed weapon with one hand, revealing his extraordinary physical strength. He equipped himself with this unintentionally acquired weapon, and Fang Lin's confidence in completing the assassination mission increased by several points.

  Calculations may only approximate the truth, but cannot perfectly predict the future, for time is always filled with too many variables. Fang Lin carefully thought about his plan and how many loopholes it still had, until after repeated deliberation, he finally looked up at Marce and said:

  "Hey...... I know it's tough right now."

  Marseille was like a great iron wreckage, motionless.

  Fang Lin pulled out a large leather pouch from his body, opened the stopper, and suddenly a strong smell of liquor emanated from inside. He took a sip with his mouth, let out a comfortable sigh. Suddenly, a big hand stretched over and snatched the pouch away, gulping down the contents with loud gurgling sounds.

  Watching Marce drown his sorrows in wine, Fang Lin's lips slightly curled up - the first step of the plan had already been set in motion. If this bag of wine couldn't get Marce drunk, then there was still a full wooden barrel behind him...

  Nerves tortured by pain naturally demand an anaesthetic.

  This was also part of Fang Lin's plan.

  …………………..

  Marseille slept for 15 hours after getting drunk due to physical and mental exhaustion.

  He was awakened by the fragrance.

  On the blazing bonfire, a wild boar was being roasted. Just as it was fully cooked, tiny droplets of oil began to seep out from the fatty meat, dripping onto the flames and making a "sizzling" sound.

  Marsay's throat moved up and down, feeling unbearably thirsty, picked up the remaining wine in the nearby barrel and gulped it down, then directly tore off a pig's hind leg and started devouring it. At this time, night fell again, after eating half of the pig, Marsay suddenly looked westward with suspicion, the sky there had turned into a fiery red.

  That is the color of blood.

  West...... is exactly the direction of our own town!

  Ma Erce sprang up as if scorched by fire, and reached for his shield and club. But then he heard a calm voice beside him say:

  "It's too late now."

  The one who spoke was Fang Lin, and his expression, illuminated by the firelight, gave people a strange and eerie feeling.

  "I deliberately let him get drunk until now before waking up, just so as not to miss the big event."

  Mars's sturdy body was trembling with rage, the Thunder Giant Club in his hand pointing at him, but unable to strike down.

  "What's going on? What big thing!!"

  "At least several dozen heavy shield and warhammer-wielding knights stood guard around Scorn, not to mention the heavy swordsmen and masked slaves. Even without him lifting a finger, their combined strength would be enough to crush me into dust! What's the point of avenging Marina?"

  "What's this got to do with us waiting around now?" Marsay bellowed.

  Fang Lin gave him a cold glance and said:

  "If we don't let the people in the town exhaust and disperse the punitive knight Skoan's forces, how will we have a chance to face him directly?"

  Ma Er Si was like a furious bull, panting heavily and staring fixedly at Fang Lin, but ultimately did not make a move. Fang Lin continued calmly:

  "We've all risked our lives for Marina's revenge. If you want to kill me now, just go ahead."

  Marse suddenly picked up the wine barrel beside him and started drinking wildly! In fact, this violent and fierce iron beast was completely at the mercy of the calm young man in front of him, and his psychological weaknesses were grasped with extreme accuracy! It was as if a poisonous spider had woven a web, binding every thread to his body! As a result, Marse, who had a strong physique, was unable to move and could only act according to the young man's will!

  After waiting for a little while longer, Fang Lin suddenly opened his eyes and said:

  "It's time, let's go."

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