"whispering sound……"
Some time later, in the northern part of the dock of Freedom City, Phoenix Tianwang, who looked unhappy, walked out of his station room holding a spear: "Are you still not holding on? How fiercely did you fight... Huh?"
"Where are the people? Why aren't they here?" He looked at the dilapidated scene around him and the unknown figures occasionally running past the village, and his attention shifted slightly: "And these people are..."
"Tian, brother Tianwang!"
A player who was the second best in the world came out of his hiding place in the corner and pulled the opponent back from the open space: "No, it's not good! The dock has been occupied by pirates, and now they are all outside...
…”
"What?" His eyes paused for a moment in the occasional flash of firelight outside the cottage wall. Phoenix Skywatch asked in shock and anger: "The pier is all gone? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You, you have never been offline." The player replied with a wry smile: "You have been in the battle and have not come back. No one can find you, so..."
"……whispering sound."
Sighing secretly, the man with the leather armor and spear reluctantly put down the other party's shirt: "In other words, what that person said was almost right..."
"What did you say?"
"...No, it's nothing."
After weighing it in his mind for a while, Phoenix Skywatch finally showed a comforting smile: "There is no so-called Adventurer Association in the Free City. Even if we lose all our residences, the system will not judge us as homeless people, copycats."
You can do it again if it’s gone, as long as the people are still there..."
"Big, big brother..." the player said cautiously: "We haven't lost our station yet."
"……ah?"
"Those pirates don't seem to be planning to occupy our stronghold at all. They just came in and cleared out the people before leaving." The player pointed in a low voice to a few figures who were still patrolling the perimeter: "Those who are staying now,
It’s only a small part of them that are used to stay behind..."
Swish——
The sharp spear point then rushed out of the hiding shadow, interrupting the player's explanation, and then turned into white lightning, and instantly passed through the throat of the nearest pirate, and the compound in the village followed
A burst of shouts erupted, and finally slowly extinguished amidst the flying dragon-like spears, leaving only the sharp aura surrounding the man with the spear that had not dissipated, and a few lifeless people who fell to the ground.
Pirate's corpse: "If you had told me earlier, I would have been frightened for so long..."
"Brother... oh no, the coach is mighty!" The player who came out from behind yelled: "You are our God of War! You are our idol!"
"Stop shouting!"
The sharp spear then hit his head, silencing his cry: "Where are the president and his friends?"
"Uh... should we implement the battle plan? We have already discussed it before..."
"So...how much do you know about the whereabouts of those pirates?"
"They... they finished attacking the station and then went north."
As if he was talking about something surprising, the player jumped up with his head covered: "They did not go to the city center, but passed through the shoal where we usually train, and then... and then..."
"That's a wealthy area."
Before the other party could finish speaking, Phoenix Tianwang nodded to himself: "The Cannady mansion area... is where most of the wealthy businessmen live. During the previous League Cup team competition, we also played against Jianghu there.
Just a few games..."
"Is their purpose to rob the rich?" The player shouted excitedly: "Wow, you are really brave, doing all the things we usually want to do but dare not do... Oops."
Faintly retracting his hand that was knocking the other party, Phoenix Tianwang took his spear back behind him: "No matter how reckless and overestimating their capabilities, those pirates should know the trade-offs in each area of Freedom City. Since they still choose that place, then
It means that they are also ready to occupy the wealthy areas, after all..."
"That's Tielin's territory."
He sighed and turned his gaze to the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, which was in flames in the distance. The loud and long shouts of killing were still coming from the sky in that direction, indicating to everyone in the city that the fierce battle still broke out there.
The red-haired man who was looking at the bright light in the night sky in the other direction withdrew his gaze, took two deep breaths, then looked at the corpses of his companions and guild members that were falling all around, and stood up from where he was with difficulty.
Get up: "You, you..."
"I have to admit that that man's assessment was very accurate."
As the cursed energy continued to float around, Mephisto smiled and walked towards the direction of the red-haired man: "The Embrace of Death is indeed a weapon suitable for group combat, especially when dealing with large groups of weak enemies.
Sometimes...for example, you are second in the world."
"You...could it be that you..." The demon resurrected, covering his abdomen, staring closely at each other's face: "You betrayed the City of Freedom?"
"Don't say it so harshly, this is just the wise decision of our president." Signing to the men in black standing around him, Mephisto shook his staff: "You are not the only ones who can use the trick to your advantage.
You know the tricks you can use, and we have long known your plan to sneak attack our station at night. Since tonight's battle is inevitable... wouldn't it be more wonderful to choose the side that is more likely to win? "
"Devil, don't get involved with him!"
In the second team in the world that was still retreating, Nan Zhi Qinghan, who was not far away, shouted loudly. At the same time, in the midst of busy battle support, he took out a hand and pressed a white ball of light on the red-haired man.
On the body: "There is no news from Yun Jingbu yet, we have to retreat!"
"Borderland... of X."
He punched the ground with hatred, regained his strength and stood up with a curse, then jumped to the back of the team before the fireball coming from behind was about to fall in front of him: "Tonight we admit defeat!
retreat!"
"retreat!"
The shouts one after another then conveyed this order to every corner of the battlefield, leading the few remaining members of the second largest congregation in the world to disintegrate into the depths of the streets. Among the few remaining intact teams,
Nan Zhi Qinghan, who was wearing a white robe, also came to protect the red-haired man: "Are you okay?"
"Since it's winning or losing, it's normal to have back and forth, but..." Demon Resurrection put on an indifferent expression, and then put away his smile: "After all, the competition between guilds is just a battle between players.
, once someone embraces the lap of other external forces... the nature will be completely different."
"This time the restorers are coming with such ferocity that even some of the throne holders are no match for them." Nan Zhi Qinghan responded in a low voice: "We also caught a few passers-by who knew about it on the way here. According to what they said...
…The Fox Tavern, Silver Fox’s home base in the north of the city, has also been occupied by the Restorationists.”
"When the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman will gain. This is our current situation." The devil resurrected and gritted his teeth and said: "This time, our trump card is too small, and we were involved in the restorationist's invasion plan, and with the big
Pineapple's temperament means that he either does nothing, or if he does... he must completely join the other party and then destroy us."
"In comparison, the position of Borderlands is not clear enough." Nan Zhi Qinghan replied: "Jack's temperament is not so decisive. They should leave a way out, and Yun Jingbu may encounter a trap there.
Sex should also be a little smaller than here..."
"The key lies in the few people who hold the throne."
Looking up at the sky to the north of the city, Demon Resurrection sighed in a low voice: "Since Demon Paradise has also rebelled, the status of Jia Luo, who was originally unproblematic, is very questionable. In addition, Eduin is their ally.
…”
"The problem is that all the throne holders should be trapped in the city lord's palace now." Nan Zhi Qinghan replied calmly: "Even if they are lucky enough to survive the magic bombing of the restorers, they should also
It is impossible to break through the encirclement formed by so many armies..."
"……wrong."
An inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and the red-haired man suddenly punched away several enemy figures surrounding him, and then continued running towards the center of the city with the starlight left by the flaming fist: "Whether they are
Life or death, the people on the throne are now fish in the net waiting to be slaughtered. Since the restorers should have achieved their goals, why should they help the Devil's Paradise protect their base?"
"Maybe it's to protect Jia Luo's territory, as a potential ally." Nan Zhi Qinghan replied hesitantly: "Or maybe the Devil's Paradise spent a lot of money and wants to treat us to a piece of iron..."
"I don't believe that the Restorationists have so many idle troops, and they are not people who would sacrifice everything for adventurers. Since so many men in black appear in such a specific place... there must be their own reasons!"
The footsteps suddenly stopped, and the demon resurrected made a summons gesture to the nearby remnants of the second best army in the world, then looked at the still burning city sky in the distance and issued a new order: "Go and inform Yun Jingbu to give up the original plan.
The plan is, let’s gather first and then... go to Ivan Street."
"Ivan Street?" Looking at the backs of several members moving separately, Nan Zhi Qinghan asked in a low voice: "Shouldn't we fight back?"
"Since it is so targeted, some of the throne holders should know the true intentions of the restorer." Demon Resurrection said seriously: "And now the only throne holder still in the city..."
"There's only one Shadow Mage."
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"What a fierce battle..."
Just when the demon was resurrected and still struggling with the situation in the city, Duan Qing and others had already appeared in the alley outside the black magic house. Then they looked at the corpses of the men in black on the ground and squatted down slowly.
Body: "There are no external injuries. They were all probably killed by magic attacks."
"A magic attack that can cause no trauma... There is no such spell in the free world now, right?" Xue Ling Huan Bing, with his arms folded at the side, replied in a low voice: "Isn't there also a spiritual attack?"
"No matter what the thing that killed them is, this is not a level that existing players can achieve." Duan Qing clapped his hands and stood up slowly: "In other words... these should be the Gardevoir.
Do it.”
"It seems that her strength is not as low as in the legend." Xue Ling Huan Bing replied with a low smile: "The last one among the Twelve Thrones... maybe she is just pretending."
"I can't guarantee this. After all, this woman who has gone deep into the world has never done anything."
Making a gesture to the other party, Duan Qing led Xueling Huanbing towards the front of the alley: "But since we found so many fallen restorationists here..."
"It shows that our guess is still correct."
After stepping over more and more corpses of men in black, Duan Qing trudged to the black magic cabin at the end of the alley. In sharp contrast to the fierce battle outside and the sight of corpses strewn everywhere, the cabin at this time
The surroundings still maintained the same tranquility and weirdness as usual. After standing in the silent silence for a long time, Duan Qing finally chose to walk to the door, and then slowly let go of himself amid a rhythmic knock on the door.
The weapon in the hand is always raised: "...Hello, Miss Gardevoir."
"..."
"I am Mo Shang Qingshan, and I am here to assist you."
"..."
"Are you okay?"
A bad premonition arose in his heart. Duan Qing took a step back and looked at each other with Xueling Huanbing. Then he gritted his teeth and reached out to push open the door in front of him: "Could it be that..."
Woo——
The bone-chilling wind suddenly swept out from behind the door, blowing Duan Qing's and his two bodies away. Then, amid the creaking and swinging sound of the wooden door and the thud of their bodies falling to the ground, they swirled into a deep
In the night: "...it's you."
A familiar magnetic female voice sounded from behind the door of the hut, slowly stopping the swinging wooden door. Duan Qing, whose body seemed to be frozen, struggled for a long time before he got up from the alley littered with corpses:
"Huh, huh...are you okay?"
"……fine."
The livid Xue Ling Huan Bing also struggled to sit up, and then gradually stood up with Duan Qing's help: "This is..."
"What are you doing here?"
The low female voice unique to Gardevoir appeared in the ears of the two people again, interrupting their conversation: "Didn't I tell you... not to disturb me at a certain time?"
"That, that..."
Looking around at the corpses around him again, Duan Qing replied in a difficult voice: "There were many battles in the city tonight. Those restorationists... have already entered the city. Although I don't know what they want to do,
But they seemed to have targeted a few specific places..."
"We are worried that you have also been attacked, so we came to take a look at the request of Officer Likas." Duan Qing swallowed: "Although judging from the situation here, you don't seem to have encountered any problems..."
"……hehe."
The silent air near the hut gradually broke with Gardevoir's low laughter, and then her whisper sounded again: "I'm fine, so..."
Her voice became as cold as the cold wind before: "Go back."
"Don't bother me again."
This chapter has been completed!