Game of the World Tree Chapter 257: Bury it

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Imsh leaned on his lion-heart sword and stopped attacking.

He leaned against a dead tree, looking at the increasing number of elves in front of him, slightly in a trance.

More and more players have gathered.

Imsh has been completely surrounded by them...

There are three floors inside and three floors outside, the kind that is watertight.

However, at this moment, Imsh did not attack, and the players did not dare to attack rashly.

In the previous battle, every player who attacked him was eventually killed by him.

Now that he has stopped attacking, the players no longer want to die...

Everyone is worried about becoming a standout and mocking the BOSS.

The two sides... were in a strange stalemate.

There is no Orc standing next to Imsh.

The last dozens of orcs who fled with him have all been killed, and even their bodies have been reduced to ashes...

Looking at the equipment dropped by the surrounding tribesmen after their death, Imsh looked a little lost.

He could still recognize which piece of clothing belonged to which orc, and which weapon he had given to whom in the first place.

Although his race is half-orc, Imsh has always had good intelligence and excellent memory.

This is something Imsh has always been proud of.

It's just...at this moment, he wished that his memory would get worse.

Looking at the pieces of equipment that had lost their owners, Imsh thought of the familiar faces and the 30,000 orcs who followed him to the death...

"If...if I had not launched the war in accordance with Father God's oracle, would those tribesmen not have died?"

Suddenly, such a ridiculous idea came to his mind.

But soon, Imsh couldn't help but sigh slightly.

How is this possible?

This is a war of faith, a war of race, a war that costs everything!

In the world of Segas...this is the cruelest war!

Only the victor can survive...

Only the winner can have his own faith!

The command of God the Father cannot be broken or disobeyed.

Because...

The future of God the Father is also the future of the orcs...

"However, the 30,000-strong army was wiped out, the high priest died, and even the legendary totem guardians disappeared..."

Imsh didn’t dare to think about the deeper issues.

As the king of the orcs, although the high priest did not tell him the true plan of the Father God, he could guess a lot.

Father God takes this war very seriously.

If all the totem guardians are missing, then the situation may be really serious...

For a moment, Imsh had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

I'm afraid... the higher-level beings have already had a confrontation with each other.

And the result... is already obvious.

"This war...has been lost."

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Imsh had to accept this cruel fact.

"What will be the future of the orcs?"

Looking at the elves in front of him who were watching him with vigilance and excitement, he looked a little confused...

The eyes of these elves...Imsh is all too familiar with them.

When hunting, when plundering the Kingdom of Iris, when capturing elves in the Elf Forest, the orcs would look like that...

That look is like looking at prey!

And that kind of excitement is the excitement when you see the prey is about to be obtained!

So... am I equivalent to prey to them?

For a moment, Imsh felt that this was the biggest ridicule in the world.

Unexpectedly, they who have always regarded themselves as hunters will one day become prey...

Unexpectedly, the existence that they have always regarded as their prey will one day fight back...

Looking at the elves whose expressions were getting more and more excited and dangerous as he became silent, Imsh couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

Maybe...

This is also a punishment.

Imsh thought sadly.

Tired.

Really tired...

The strength in his body became less and less, the bone-eroding pain became more and more severe, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Leaning on the dead wood and holding the long sword, Imsh's eyes gradually lost focus...

……

On the other side, seeing the Lion-Hearted King Imsh no longer attacking, the players were first relieved, then excited, then excited, but in the end they gradually turned into doubts...

"Huh? Why doesn't the BOSS move?"

"Hey... are you holding it in?"

"Could he be dead?"

Some players joked.

However, as soon as he said this, no one answered.

For a moment, everyone looked at Imsh with strange expressions...

Although this orc, who had been fighting for a long time, was still standing at this moment, he was indeed like a statue, without a trace of sound.

"No way... is he really dead? He is a gold-level NPC! And... he didn't turn into ashes?"

The first player to make fun of him was startled.

The eyes of Fried Tomatoes, who were also besieging the side, flashed slightly and asked in a deep voice:

"Has anyone received any experience?"

The players looked at each other and shook their heads.

No experience...

It didn’t turn into ashes...

Then... he shouldn't be dead, right?

At this time, another figure walked out of the crowd.

That was a heavily armed hunter player, half-clad with golden legendary equipment, and he looked menacing.

With a condensed expression and a dagger in one hand, he walked towards the Orc BOSS in front of the dead wood under the surprised eyes of other players.

"It's a lunch box!"

"The lunch boss is here!"

"Damn it! Boss Bento, be careful! This BOSS is really powerful! Don't get bitten back!"

For a while, the players reminded each other.

After a fight, no one dares to look down on high-level professionals anymore.

However, the lunch box did not stop, but came directly in front of the Lion-Hearted King Imsh.

The surrounding players fell silent instantly, staring at the movements of the lunch boxes with wide eyes...

I saw Benten making an attack movement first.

However, the other party did not respond.

Ben Lian's eyes narrowed, and he decisively stretched out his hand and directly grasped the sword in Imsh's hand.

The other party... held it tightly.

However, when the lunch box touched him, Imsh's body lost its center of gravity and fell directly to the ground.

In his hand... he still only held his long sword.

His eyes were wide open. He didn't know what he was thinking, but there was no trace of his energy.

He is really... dead.

"He is dead."

Ben Lian said solemnly.

For a moment, the players exploded.

"Holy shit! Really dead?"

"You were so besieged by us that you died?"

"Wait a minute...why don't you have any experience? It didn't turn into ashes!"

"Is there a BUG?"

At this time, Ben Leng's expression turned slightly solemn.

He squatted down again and began to look carefully at Imsh's body.

Seeing him like this, Fried Tomatoes' heart moved slightly, he took a few steps forward and asked:

"What did you find?"

Ben Lian was silent for a moment and said:

"He is dead, but he was not killed by us."

"Weren't you killed by us?"

The players were stunned.

"He...was poisoned by Rose."

Ben Lian said.

"Holy shit! Poisoned?"

"Rose's poison? No wonder no wonder!"

The surrounding players suddenly realized.

Of course, some people are sad:

"Ahh! If I had known he was poisoned! We should have hit him in time! We missed the opportunity to kill him!"

"This **** experience mechanism! Plan first!"

"But...when did you get poisoned?"

Some people also asked in confusion.

"It should be after Rose killed Beamon. I saw that she chased the BOSS several times after that, but he escaped."

Sauteed tomatoes with tomatoes said.

"Hiss... Rose's poison is very tricky, and after poisoning, the more strenuous the activity, the more violent it will be! However, if the dose is not large, a small amount of activity, good suppression, and timely treatment can still save the life. Give me a life..."

Hulu stroked his chest and thought about it with palpitations.

"Pfft...how do you know so well?"

"Don't ask! Asking means you are knowledgeable!"

Hulu's face darkened.

Even Ben Lunch’s expression froze slightly.

After hearing Hulu’s words, some players had a strange expression:

"Since he was poisoned, he just ran away. And judging from his early appearance, he was so alive and kicking, so he must be able to suppress his injuries, right?"

"Yes, he is a gold professional. He is so fast. Why did he turn around and fight us? The more he hit us, the more injured he became. In the end, he was poisoned and died without a knife. The head is not ours. What a loss. ..."

After hearing this, Ben Lian glanced at the equipment dropped by the orcs that the players around him started to grab frantically, and then glanced at the Lion Heart Sword in Imsh's hand that he held tightly until his death. He was silent for a moment. Said:

"Because... he is the king of the orcs, and he doesn't want to leave these last people behind."

"So... even though he knew that turning back to fight would lead to death, he still chose to turn back."

After hearing these words, many players around them stopped.

They suddenly remembered the words the orcs roared when they first charged...

They want to fight together and go home together...

The players looked at Imsh's body again, their eyes slightly complicated.

For a while, the cheerful atmosphere around them also sluggished a lot.

"Bury it."

Sauteed tomatoes sighed.

After saying that, he couldn’t help but laugh at himself:

"Damn, it's obviously just a game, why do I care so much..."

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But even as he said this, he stretched out his hand and solemnly closed Imsh's eyes.

Although it is an enemy, although it is an NPC.

However, this is also a king worthy of respect...