Chapter 29 End-of-life Entrustment

Bertram knelt on the ground and gasped. The green nausea kept pouring out of his mouth, and the air was filled with stench.

It turned out that he would also be in pain. Listening to Bertram's weak moan, Ning Chen actually sympathized with him. Although there was a fierce battle tonight, he had no hatred with him today.

"What did you ask me to do?" Ning Chen asked.

"Hey..." Bertram smiled gutterly and tried his last bit of physical strength. "Are you lucky? Or do you really have the ability? But it doesn't matter anymore. Thank you for killing me."

"Well...let me ask...you're welcome." Ning Chen was really ashamed, killed, and grateful to the murderer. This guy is really funny.

"No, I sincerely thank you. I can't do it myself. Others can't kill me. I've been living so painfully for hundreds of years. Thank you for killing me." Bertram's voice faded, "I have another ruthless request. I hope you can help me. It's the last entrustment of a dying man."

"Tell me, if I have the ability to help, I will definitely help you." Ning Chen was a little unbearable and even had the idea of saving him. Immediately, he thought that he was a dead man!

"This..." Bertram loosened his hand and took out an object from his cloak and handed it to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's heart began to beat wildly, and he said no, right? Is it so developed? Does it mean that you will never have to work again? Don't you have to take a peeling knife to show your eyes anymore?

He reached out and took what was in Bertram's hand and didn't dare to look at it. He guessed in his heart what it would be, a rare treasure? Epic weapon? Martial arts secrets? The last edict of the throne? For a moment, his mind was filled with all kinds of fantasies, fantasizing that he lived in a luxurious castle and became the king of the castle, wearing a crown, surrounded by beautiful women, and delicious food...

A textured paper was stuffed into the hands of Ning Chen, who was thinking about it, and his heart beat faster. Isn't it a biography? Even if I can't be a king, at least I'm a lord...

"Please give this to her..." Bertram stuffed something into Ning Chen's hand, held his hand hard, and stared at him.

"Oh...ah? She? Not for me?" Ning Chen looked at the envelope in his hand, his fantasy was completely shattered, and he was very unhappy.

"Finally, you can... stop living like this..." Bertram sighed, looked at the league and tribal players in the big fight, looked at the gray valley and the sky, laughed up to the sky, and then used up the last magic all over his body to burn the black ice in his right hand, the sword instantly turned red, and then disappeared in an instant. Then He reached out and pulled out the arrow in his throat and solemnly said to Ning Chen, "Thank you!" Fall to the ground and die.

"Alas! What a pity." Ning Chen was about to ask him for a souvenir, especially the long sword, and he burned himself. When he was about to ask him for something else, he died. Unfortunately, Ning Chen continued to say in his heart.

Bertram, who fell to the ground, slowly changed. His cloak turned silvery white, and the carrion on his body gradually restored. He was a handsome high night elf with gray skin. Ning Chen slit his tongue and kept wanting to know the story behind him. Now it seems impossible. Look at the envelope in his hand and seal The mouth wax is covered with Bertram's seal, and the cover says: To my dearest Hilmi! TNND, feelings are a love letter.

Bertram died, and Ning Chen was suddenly relieved. All kinds of pains on his body came together. The pain made him grin and fell to the ground.

"NND, it hurts so much, who pulled this opening for me? Why is this bleeding again?" He hurriedly checked his injuries, dozens of injuries, and he couldn't wrap up his clothes and trousers.

"Ning Chen!" It's Wari's voice.

Ning Chen turned his head and looked at himself. Wari made a victory gesture to himself and knocked down a league paladin by the way. He forced himself to smile at Wari, and then frowned sadly. Why did he suffer so much? There was a reward for beating the boss. He made a broken envelope and didn't know who to hand it to. This is all injuries, and it also shocked half of the server players. Maybe it will not be easy to get along in the future.

Thinking of this, he felt that it was better to pat his buttocks and flash people immediately, lest those people drag themselves in after beating, ask questions and lie and lie.

struggled to stand up and go to see the shadow burial, and found that the leopard did not seem to have suffered much injury. It was worthy of the shadow burial.

"Let's go." Ning Chen said dejectedly.

"Wait..." The voice of the shadow burial suddenly became strange and seemed to be a little excited. "I'm hungry."

"Me too. After so long, who is not hungry?" It's okay not to say that he was hungry. When he mentioned that Ningchen suddenly felt hungry, his chest was against his back and sweating. He felt hungry. When he didn't come, he didn't come. When he came, he was surging, which made people feel restless.

"Let's eat meat!" The shadow burial was even more excited.

Meat? Where did the meat come from? Ning Chen's saliva dripped.

"Look!" The shadow burial turned away from the roadside and motioned Ning Chen to see it.

Fat! How to forget it.

It turned out that the shadow burial still did not give up the idea of eating old Kodo.

Lao Keduo lay quietly under the tree, motionless.

"What a pity..." Ning Chen moved over and touched its body, "I'm old and won't end well..."

"Do you want to eat?" Ying Bu looked at Ning Chen eagerly, looking forward to getting her satisfactory answer.

Do you want to eat? Ning Chen thought about this sentence and was hungry... His stomach shouted disappointingly, but when he thought of his old friend, he couldn't bear to make up his mind, mainly because he was afraid that he would not be able to explain to the boss when he went back.

"If you don't eat it, I'll do it!" The shadow burial seemed to be unable to hold back and began to sharpen its claws.

Ning Chen is still meditating.

"If you don't care, I'll eat it." The shadow burial found a fat buttocks and bit it. Whether it was a dead body or not, she never ate dead things, unless it was slaughtered now.

"Oh, hey!" Old Kodo suddenly burst into a scream, "It hurts me so much."

Ning Chen was shocked. This guy is not dead yet. Why is that guy so impatient? He hurriedly pulled the shadow burial. In fact, he was also scared not to pull the shadow burial. No one expected that Old Kodo was still gasping.

"Woo-woo..." Lao Keduo woke up in pain and sobbed. At a very old age, Ning Chen really couldn't bear to watch him cry.

"Well, don't cry, she's going to save you..."

"Is there such a salvation? I didn't die in the hands of the shadow, I didn't feed the Timberwolves, but I'm going to die in the hands of my friends..."