Ding, a Good Person Card
"Why did you guys come along too?" Seeing Ta Mi, Bei Er Tuo, and Mi La slowly taking shape, Lu Lu Wo with a mix of surprise and her usual arrogant tone. "Don't worry, Captain, there are still people outside who haven't come in yet. We know what's good for us!" Ta Mi smiled brightly and gave a thumbs up. His "goodness" likely meant that someone was staying outside and not infiltrating White Mask, thus preserving the possibility of encountering other stories. "Excellent, as expected of the soldiers I trained." Lu Lu Wo was very pleased, pointing to White Mask and the two Blood Noble opposite them. "White Mask can unleash annoying vampiric magic, and also has a multi-thrust Weapon Skill that can be used in an instant. The Blood Noble are the same as before." They exchanged information in an instant. "Then let's restrain them from a distance and find the right opportunity to deliver a fatal blow." Bei Er Tuo instantly devised a battle plan. "That's how it should be!" Lu Lu Wo patted Fudolin on the shoulder; it seemed the choice for the "fatal blow" was already obvious. Fudolin nodded earnestly, like a protagonist in a shonen manga, thinking to herself, "Since you all volunteered to hold them back, I'll just focus on doing my job. Even if I see you attacked, I won't care, absolutely not, because I'm a sophisticated egoist. As long as your captain approves of me staying, that's enough." As the White Mask raised his hand to release a swarm of scarlet flies, only to have his arm severed by Flying Dagger from Bei Er Tuo, the battle was about to erupt. "Look over here!" Ta Mi suddenly threw a Light Bullet, blinding the Blood Noble charging towards Lu Lu Wo, who immediately turned and rushed towards him. Seeing the gleaming Blood Vortex in his enemy's hand, Ta Mi showed no fear. Just before the blade was about to pierce him, he slammed his shield forward, not as a deflection, but to successfully deflect the opponent's weapon. His other hand suddenly brought down a powerful slash with his one-handed sword; in this situation, the opponent had no way to defend against the Blood Vortex's heavy rapier. "Bang!" But the sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out. It was Reverse Stab; the Blood Noble had blocked Ta Mi's one-handed sword with Reverse Stab. A sense of danger suddenly exploded in Ta Mi's mind. He followed up with a shield charge, but the Blood Noble dodged it without injury. In the blink of an eye, the opponent had used Dynasty Sword Skill. The elegant sword technique made his figure elusive, appearing several meters behind him in the blink of an eye. In this level of combat, those few meters were easily covered with just a single step. The Blood Noble had already assumed a thrusting stance while retreating, and the next moment, he thrust forward like a spring! This strike would likely pierce Ta Mi and his shield together! At this critical moment, Ta Mi whistled, as if signaling to someone. The next moment, the air suddenly heated up. The Blood Noble felt his blade being knocked away by a tremendous force from the side, causing him to stagger and be forced to stop his attack. The person who rescued Ta Mi was none other than Fudolin. "Are you alright?" Fudolin gently bent down and helped Ta Mi up. The latter smiled sheepishly and said, "I'm fine, it's just a pity about that great opportunity." [Of course I know you deliberately gave me a chance to attack, but if I had attacked directly, you would have been pierced through too!] Fudolin smiled the same sunny smile as Ta Mi and said, "It's okay, there are plenty of opportunities like that. It's good that you're not hurt." [Are you such a careless idiot! Is there something wrong with your brain? Thank you for your kindness in saving you!] Ta Mi looked touched and uttered the line that had pierced through the opponent's defenses: "Fudolin, you're so kind." "..." He received no response and looked up. Fudolin's face had turned green, and she looked like she was about to vomit! "Fudolin?" In the blink of an eye, Fudolin's expression returned to normal. She turned and exchanged a punch with the Blood Noble who had suddenly attacked her, then hurriedly left, saying, "I'm going to help someone else." "I knew I was mistaken," Ta Mi rubbed her eyes, then turned to confront the Blood Noble with a serious expression. "Having such a caring teammate in the group really makes me feel safe." On the other side, Bei Er Tuo and Mi La were working together to entangle White Mask. Although neither of them had any proper ranged attack methods, one of them was throwing and retrieving his hammer like Thor, while the other was throwing Flying Dagger with a clatter. They were managing to keep the enemy occupied, only needing to be wary of the blood blades that could slice through the air. However, seemingly overwhelmed by the two of them, the Blood Noble hadn't used his blood blades for a long time, relentlessly chasing after the two. "Boom!" Mi La swung her hammer, hitting the Blood Noble squarely on the shoulder, causing the spot where he was struck to cave in slightly. As the hammer was withdrawn from the Blood Noble's sight, its shaft obscuring his view, Bei Er Tuo threw several scroll-covered Flying Dagger. Although the enemy deflected them all, the magic scrolls instantly took effect, radiating light and forming illusory binding magic that trapped the enemy within! "Now!" Bei Er Tuo blew a whistle as a signal, and he and Mi La simultaneously charged forward, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the Blood Noble. The Blood Noble's struggle was minimal; the chilling aura emanating from beneath his hood intensified. Just as their weapons were about to strike the Blood Noble, a dark shadow, obscuring the sky, suddenly descended before them. "Obscured the sky" was merely a descriptive term for the opponent's imposing presence; the next moment, they saw an unprecedentedly long line of blood suddenly appear behind that figure! "Fudolin!" The newcomer was Fudolin, who immediately stepped in front of them. The reason? The Blood Noble had unleashed a blood blade exceeding several meters in length and far surpassing its previous power! The enemy had been holding back in the previous battle, saving their strength to instantly kill Bei Er Tuo and his companion. "Pfft—" A large amount of blood spurted from Fudolin's back after being struck by the blood blade, her face turning pale, but it wasn't fatal, nor was it considered a serious injury. A lava-like tail suddenly appeared behind her, whipping the Blood Noble away. Fudolin staggered, thankfully being caught by the two. "Are you alright?" she asked with a smile, blood trickling from her lips. [You two big idiots! Can't you see such an obvious tactic from the enemy?! I'm so angry!] It wasn't obvious at all; the Blood Noble's move was too insidious, only Fudolin, as an observer, could see it. [If it weren't for wanting a good reputation with Lu Lu Wo, I wouldn't have bothered saving you!] Bei Er Tuo quickly cast Healing Magic to heal Fudolin's injuries. "I'm fine, don't waste your magic," she said. "Your Healing Magic's recovery speed isn't even as fast as my own self-healing. Don't waste your magic!" To others, her actions seemed like selflessly taking damage for others. Mi La was deeply moved, holding the other's hand, tears welling in her eyes, and said, "Thank you Fudolin, you're such a kind and gentle person." "..." Mi La looked up, Fudolin seemed to show the same green expression she had when she was with Ta Mi earlier, but it vanished in an instant, and she hurriedly left again. "Are you humans all sick? Don't just use the word 'gentle' all the time! I'm the chosen Great Demonic Dragon! I only saved you because I didn't want your blood to get in my eyes!" "Gentleness is such a disgusting word, I only saved you on the surface, I hate you inside!" On the other side, Lu Lu Wo encountered danger while fighting White Mask, and Fudolin arrived in a second again, smashing White Mask open. "Thank you Fudolin, you're so gentle." She received the exact same evaluation for the third time. This time, Fudolin's face didn't turn green; instead, she showed an expression of doubt towards Ryusei. [Am I really that gentle?]