Lant lost the power of the Holy Light and his status as a noble. If it weren't for the fact that becoming a beggar would be harmful to the reputation of the entire family, I'm afraid Lant would just be a beggar huddled in a corner of Stormwind City.
Therefore, with the current situation of Rand, it is impossible to afford the high ticket fee. Moreover, Lant, who grew up in this world, is more aware of the gap between civilians and nobles. Words like the one just now should never be uttered by someone like him. Because he knows the cost of doing so better than others. []
Xingchen has heard many stories about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but being involved in the role of a tiger is not what Xingchen likes.
Rand¡¯s various anomalies indicate that he must have something to rely on.
Xingchen only warned Lant, but did not attack. It's not because he noticed something weird, it's just because Xingchen doesn't have the habit of taking people's lives if they don't agree with him like many people in this world.
"He's just a pariah who appeared out of nowhere. Miss Oni belongs to me, and how dare you snatch her away?" Xingchen's warning words did not have the desired effect, and Lant instead became more provocative. Not afraid of the stars at all!
"You seem to want to make me angry, right? Congratulations, you achieved your goal!" Xingchen walked up.
Xingchen was worried that he would not be able to control the power of the spell well and would kill Lant, so he prepared to use his fists to teach Lant some profound lessons.
Lant looked at the approaching figure of Xingchen, with no trace of worry in his eyes. Looking at the approaching figure of the stars very calmly, naturally, and even confidently, he seems to have something to rely on.
There was still one step away, and the stars were lifted up.
"I am the messenger!" Lant suddenly said this while looking at the approaching stars.
"What?" Xingchen raised his hand and paused suddenly, staying in mid-air.
"I am the messenger, and I am the messenger you are escorting on this mission." Lant looked at Xingchen and the others with disdain, and looked at the surprised expressions on their faces with satisfaction.
"The messenger is actually you?" Tie Zhui asked in surprise.
"Xingchen" Aoni's eyes fell on Xingchen at this time, wondering what choice Xingchen would make.
"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly, repeat it!" Xingchen asked slowly, but the hand he raised had already been put down.
In Lant¡¯s eyes, Xingchen¡¯s action was to admit defeat. He looked at me triumphantly and said, "I am the messenger, the messenger you want to protect. You must ensure my safety."
Snapped!
A crisp sound made everyone's expressions freeze on their faces.
Before the pride on Lant's face could dissipate, a red seal in the shape of five fingers had been stamped.
His dull eyes looked at the stars with disbelief, and he couldn't even believe what had just happened.
However, the cold voice made him realize that what just happened was not an illusion, but a reality that actually happened. : "You are the messenger, so what?"
The cold voice not only reached Lant¡¯s ears, Oni and Iron Hammer also heard the stars.
"You actually hit him" Seeing the red mark of insult on Lant's face, Oni made a sound in surprise.
"Our mission?" Iron Hammer also did not expect Xingchen to do such a thing.
"What is our mission?" Xingchen asked calmly.
"Your mission is to protect my safety, and now you hit me" Iron Hammer did not answer, but Lant had already spoken first.
"What is our mission?" Xingchen continued to repeat the question as if he had not heard what Lant said.
"Our mission is to escort the messenger to the Undercity." Seeing Xingchen deliberately ignoring Lant Hammer, he answered Xingchen's question very cooperatively.
"Our mission is to escort the courier. So, is the courier safe now? In other words, is the courier's life in danger now? Do we need to change the courier's normal life?" Iron Hammer's answer made Xingchen satisfied. head, and then continued to ask two questions.
Hearing Xingchen¡¯s follow-up questions, Aoni understood what Xingchen wanted to say: ¡°The messenger is very safe and has not encountered any danger to his life. We don¡¯t need to interfere with the messenger¡¯s life.¡±
Aoni¡¯s words made Xingchen smile. This was exactly what he wanted. "Our mission is to escort the messenger, so as long as the messenger can survive??Our mission has failed when we reach the Undercity! Therefore, the core of our mission is to ensure that the messenger does not die. The road to the Undercity is extremely dangerous, so we need our escort. Therefore, the courier will inevitably be hurt and frightened on the way. It is enough for me to ensure that the courier reaches Stormwind City alive. "
Xingchen¡¯s words made Lant¡¯s expression become frightened. When facing Xingchen, his identity as a messenger did not bring him any safety. I thought that by relying on my identity as a messenger, I could defeat Xingchen and prevent him from doing anything to me.
¡°But Lant didn¡¯t expect that the stars would be so ghostly and unconventional, and that this escort mission could be interpreted in such a way that was not in line with world practice.
Indeed, just as Xingchen said, their mission is only to escort Lant to the Undercity safely. As long as Rant is alive and reaches the Undercity intact, they will have completed their mission. As for the specific situation of Lant, the messenger, it was not among the requirements of the mission.
"You can't do this. I am the messenger you want to protect, I am a noble" Lant was really scared. After taking off his arrogant coat, all he had left now was cowardice.
"So what?" A scornful retort, followed by a backhand slap on Lant's face.
"No, you can't do this. No! Please"
Looking at Lant begging in front of him, Xingchen suddenly lost interest in teaching him a lesson.
At this time, Xingchen suddenly realized that he missed the staunch, brave, and sacrifice-free Paladin in the Death Mine.
"If you want to take revenge on me, just commit suicide to make our mission fail!" Xingchen said with a cold face, no longer in the mood to drink in the bar.
Aoni looked at Xingchen¡¯s back and walked to her room. After a brief thought, Iron Hammer crossed Lant and walked to the bar. Dwarves cannot help but drink.
After everyone left, Lant showed a sinister expression on his face: "Xingchen, I will never let you return to Stormwind City alive!"
Lant raised his fingertips, golden light flashed, and all of his holy light power had not disappeared.