Time goes back to about half an hour ago -

According to the planned plan, Carol used her irresponsible meteorite technique to flatten half of the Owl and the Grove Inn, killing a large number of her own people and annihilating the third echelon of the Hand of Despair, creating a perfect riot.

.

When the hotel turned into a messy ruin, with firelight flashing and smoke filling the air, the group of people who had been lurking in the kitchen made final preparations before Kuian and others broke out to the north.

"Now, it's our turn." The goblin waved his claws exaggeratedly, "Under the leadership of such a legendary goblin player, failure will always be far away from us!"

"Failure is far away, right?" A girl next to him glanced at him and sneered: "It seems that the illusion just failed failed?"

The frog immediately became angry, and his green face suddenly turned blue. He straightened his neck and protested: "That was intentional, do you understand the plan?"

The girl raised her chin and said condescendingly: "Haha, really?"

"You...what do you mean?"

"It's just pointing out someone's incompetence. People who dare not face failure will also stay away from success."

"What are you talking about, you poor-breasted bitch!" Goblin was almost furious; at the same time, Shuixun carefully stayed away from the two people to avoid getting involved.

The girl's eyebrows immediately raised. She narrowed her eyes and stared at the goblin. Her fanatical gaze was like that of a butcher staring at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Faced with such scrutiny, the goblin immediately flinched. He was too familiar with this look.

It reminded him of the terrible irresponsible meteorite technique from before.

"What do you want to do..." The Frog Prince argued without confidence.

"What do you think?" The girl raised her lips.

At this time Meng stepped in. She stretched out her hand to separate the two people: "Please stop arguing and calm down, okay?"

Someone stood in the middle, and the goblin immediately felt emboldened again. He immediately jumped up and shouted: "Hell, is the great goblin afraid of you? What qualifications do you, a little girl, have to accuse other people? Your ridiculous spells, kill

Our own people are much better than killing the enemy! How stupid! Oh--"

The girl punched the goblin directly on the nose and smiled disdainfully: "That's wordy."

"That..." Meng frowned in embarrassment.

"Don't worry. Sister Bishop." The girl said: "I don't agree with just entrusting my own safety to such a goblin. There is no other way, so I'll do it." After saying that, she raised her chin: "Now Carol is

We are now the temporary captain, does anyone have any opinions?"

Shuixun helped the goblin up from the ground, and the latter obediently remained silent this time.

"Little Carol will become so scary when she turns black!" Several elf rangers whispered behind the scenes, but the girl only glanced at them and told these laughing female shooters to silence.

"Very good," the girl dusted off her hands and smiled strangely: "Then according to the original plan, the real breakout direction is the back door of the hotel - there is a reserve team of the Hand of Despair. But there is also

They are just some poor bugs, I will crush them - Lin and the eldest lady will buy time for us, I don't want their sacrifice to be wasted, do you understand?"

Everyone nodded.

"Then there is only one principle. You can die, but you must protect Sister Bishop and me. Do you understand?"

"Why should I protect you?" the goblin asked softly.

"Because I am the captain, even if it is temporary." Carol replied matter-of-factly.

"Isn't this right? I resist-" The goblin was pulled back by water dizziness just in the middle of his sentence.

"Do you understand?" the girl asked again.

Under the power, everyone nodded again.

"What will happen to Mr. Kuian, and Mr. Palin? Do we ignore them?" Shuixun raised her question for the first time. Her eyes widened, looking confused.

Carol shrugged, "God knows. Just let them die." After that, she shook her head again: "No, I should say this at this time - these guys will not die in vain, hahaha!"

Everyone had a cold war together; but often in the end, people can see the truth behind the fog -

Kuian died leaning on a tree. He was unwilling to fall down until he died. Two arrows almost pierced his lungs. In the last period of time, he could choke and bleed when he spoke. But he still carried

With a smile, he said: "I will die after a while. If I could not close my eyes, wouldn't I look like a hero?"

Lin cried and told him that he was already a hero, and then the elf priest smiled slightly and closed his eyes.

The deputy captain of the Seventh Column of God did not say anything at the last moment of his death. Although the long-term battle made him a famous player, it also consumed his last Angel Stone of Tears; he

When you close your eyes, there is no longer an elf priest named Kuian in this world.

The silver-plated war hammer lay quietly in the grass, proving that such a hero once existed. Many years after Oras settled down, it was donated by a player of Desperate Hands and collected in the dragon

In the largest library in the city, people set up a pedestal for it, with this sentence engraved on it: Those who fell for their beliefs, you are so brave——

Quian Kassatos, the first legendary player to die in the Battle of Recasting. After the war, his deeds were written into the magnificent and picture-like history of Oras, allowing every follower to remember this.

A name - they are the pioneers, the first people to promote the history of this world.

However, after putting down the bodies of their comrades, the pony-tailed swordswoman and Ms. Roman continued to move forward.

They carried a group of skeletons shrouded in illusions and simulated a team breaking out to the north. Step by step, they led their enemies further and further away from the truth - perhaps assuming that the Hand of Despair has a level five or above mage.

.then they might have no trouble seeing through this simple trick.

However, they didn't. Xiao Fen had planned everything from the beginning, and he did not hesitate to use himself and some of his people as bait to completely crush every opportunity of the Hand of Despair. The Silver Visland Scepter Bishop, Dream, also served as a condemnation to the south.

As an envoy, she must live to reach the jurisdiction of the Dark Leaf. The black-robed mage understands this more deeply than anyone else.

The situation continues to deteriorate. We won't give them much time.

The pony-tailed swordswoman and her master continued to move forward. They realized that the hands of despair had lost the last chance to turn back, but so did they.

Thorn knights came from all directions, seemingly endless. Lin didn't know how many people she had killed - she was the best swordsman, wearing the best armor and using the sharpest sword. She could easily kill those

The enemies blocking their way - but she was tired. She broke through one, two, three or more blockades, and one, two, three or more Thorn Knights fell under her sword - but

She was tired. As the illusions around her diminished one by one, only the master and her were left, supporting each other and moving forward.

They were injured all the time and kept using life potions. In the end, even Ms. Roman could not take out even a small gadget; they were trapped in a tight siege, and then a tall half-elf ranger ordered them to surrender, but Ms.

When she refused, the Knight of Thorns shot her to death with an arrow.

They ordered Lin to surrender again, but the female swordsman would not compromise. She raised her sword and was greeted by a volley of fire from the other ranger.

Lin walked a few steps with difficulty and fell to the ground. The last thing that caught her eye was the broken skeletons on the ground...

"We won, Miss." She said to herself in her heart.

In this year, the war is destined to be unstoppable, and both sides of the war are constantly adding weight to the scale; the prophets predicted that blood will stain the earth red, and the sky seems to shed tears for this, and heavy rains will fall this month

In the first ten days, every forest in the entire Grass River Basin was washed away. Lightning and thunder seemed to herald the beginning of the year of disaster——

But in the center of the forest, the battle continues.

"you win."

When Mage Ranjin stepped on Xiao Fen's shoulder, the black-robed mage smiled calmly. There was a kind of fatigue that could not be concealed in his eyes, but it also shone with the light of a winner. He did not make any move.

In fact, he was unable to make even the smallest movement under the influence of the Holding Technique.

But his body became blurry little by little, as if the light was cut and twisted on his robe, making it impossible to grasp his true position. His figure became fainter and fainter, first the black robe and body.

Hat staff, and finally that faint smile.

"Ah, damn it!" Xuanyuan Xue raised his foot as if being pricked by a needle, and shouted angrily: "Touching technique, teleportation technique! You lying bastard!"

But there is no regret in selling medicine, and anger and roaring cannot undo the established fact. With a twist in the space, white light flashed, and the trace of the black-robed mage disappeared in the forest, leaving only his voice quietly.

echo.

"But you lost. And you can't kill me."

When the rain gradually subsided, Meka stood between two unnamed trees; this incompetent wanderer wore a simple black cloak and stood guard there casually, humming a song easily.

Unknown tune, occasionally looking in the direction of the hotel. Above his head, a ranger of the Hand of Despair was curled up between the branches of a tree and taking a nap.

No matter which aspect you look at, Meka is just an ordinary, unremarkable low-level member of the Hand of Despair, and this is also the case. He doesn’t have much time in the game, although he has only been a member of the Hand of Despair for a long time.

It's early, but he has only experienced a few minor conflicts, and his level has always been hovering between level five and level six. And it is precisely because of this that he was placed in the reserve team; in fact, most of the more than 20 people stationed here

They are all players like him, only the leading knight is a level nine otaku.

Meka didn't have much personal opinion about this kind of conflict between players. But being able to participate in such a battle still made him feel very excited. Therefore, he kept poking his head around to take a look at the hotel.

The fighting situation on the border.

However, at this moment, he saw a transparent man walking out of the forest——

In fact, it cannot be said that she is a transparent person. It should be that the other party has used invisibility spells, but the dense rain outlines her figure. Meka was nervous for a while, blinked her eyes hard, and then suddenly reacted and pulled out

He drew his sword and wanted to rush forward. But he hesitated immediately, thinking whether he should warn his companions first, but he realized it a little late - the transparent man stretched out his finger to him, and a voice said in the rain: "Malicious

Metamorphosis.”

Senior Mage! Meka, who still had some common sense, was frightened. He opened his mouth and asked for help. But what came out was the sound of a sheep; then he felt a chill on his neck, and then the system prompted that his character was dead.

Already.

Then another transparent person came out of the rain. She opened her bow and shot an arrow above the tree crown. There was a sound of a string, and a corpse fell from the tree branch. The dozing ranger covered his throat, fearing he might die.

Don't even know what happened.

"This guy only has less than 20 HP, it's really bad!" The transparent man revealed his figure, this is an elf shooter: "Miss, they seem to be doing a good job, here are all low-level players who are not a threat.
To be continued...