"The second team enters the predetermined position."
"Squad 17 enters the predetermined position."
"Team 43 enters the predetermined position."
Mirus held his cheek with his hands and leaned on a white rock. He half-squinted his eyes and listened to the shouts coming one after another from the distant position; but he thought this was quite boring. It was just a game. But now in Aola
It is really difficult to survive without joining a force, which is why these players feel confused and complain. On the one hand, they are passionate about this real world, and on the other hand, they hope to play more relaxedly.
But Torrential Rain doesn't care about this. Today's government needs to concentrate the idle population, so virtual reality came into being. This is undoubtedly a win-win move, but after many years of development, players are no longer satisfied with those traditional games - so there are some
The company chooses to use sex and violence to attract players. Although after the strict information classification system, the current laws no longer prohibit sex and violence, the Earth government will not support this.
Canaan took a different approach and pursued the reality and perfection of the world by being very demanding on players. Unexpectedly, it achieved great success. Torrential Rain also transformed from a niche design group into a giant in the gaming industry. As for the original intention and starting point of this game, it is obvious that
torrentialrain will never be abandoned.
Now this is already a war. Torrentialrain delegates authority to the main system. Within the known rules, everyone will see whether the 'mother' compromises or the players compromise.
Mirus couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw his companion wearing a black robe walking over from a distance. He was an old player. He was already a Knight of Thorns, and so were his companions. Naturally, he didn't have to be subject to those restrictions - The Despair
His hand is still very lenient towards his senior members. Unless a higher-level Moonbell Knight is directly mobilized, the Thorn Knight will rarely act together with other Black Knights.
"Do you think this is fun?" Mirus asked: "The so-called war?"
"It's boring." His companion shook his head.
"There are only a dozen opponents, and we are not the protagonists." The man added, raising his head to look at the shadows of three faint wind ships floating in the sky.
"More than ten people," Mirus sneered: "Brother, you don't think Canaan's team rankings are in vain? I have seen God's Seventh Column, and it is definitely more terrifying than you imagine. In addition, I don't think those rats
They will not take the opportunity to jump out and fight us at this time. We have been playing hide and seek with them in the south. To be honest, I have had enough."
The companion smiled slightly: "Don't always complain in front of me. You can go to Sallya to complain."
Mirus shuddered, shook his head and said: "I don't dare to go to that woman. Did you see the death knight next to her? That girl was a player when she was alive. I said 'before her death', do you understand?
?”
"Of course, how can there be an NPC called Luffa Meow? Saria killed her and summoned her to become a death knight. As for her original owner, she probably just deleted her account and retrained. What do you want to say?"
Both of them couldn't help but look over there in silence. The Rose Knight stood alone on the mound, with her long black cloak fluttering in the wind. The only person accompanying her was a man in a cloak from afar.
The servants of the black-armored death knight. Both the master and the servant were so quiet, without saying a word, as if they wanted to strangle the world in coldness and silence...
"I joined the Hand of Despair, and they told me it was to go against NPCs. But in the end, I still had to be commanded by an NPC?" Mirus said angrily.
His companion couldn't help but chuckle.
"Don't laugh, what is she looking for you for?" Mirus grabbed his cloak and asked.
"Let's go meet those people."
"us?"
"Me, but do you mind accompanying me?"
"Of course." Mirus replied: "I'm bored."
While they were talking, the players of Hand of Despair were walking out of the light doors opened nearby one after another. When they came here, they each showed confused expressions before being called back to the team by their respective captains.
The assembled Hands of Despair began to build a line of defense outside Brossalon. However, their main task was not this, but to buy time for the war mages of the Rune Island Empire.
These mages are sealing off the space within the encirclement, so that people inside cannot cast any spells related to long-distance teleportation.
As Mirus' companion said, this time the Hand of Despair is just a supporting role. The real main attack is the main fleet from the Rune Island Empire. To be honest, the players of the Hand of Despair have not yet figured out why the Rune Island Empire will
They are so passionate about this town, and their opponent is only a fifth-ranked team. None of the top three teams are against the Rune Island Empire.
However, the 19th Column of the Hand of Despair itself is a reserve force in the reserve force, and it is comfortable to be used for such a task.
The 'those people' Mirus and his companions talked about were a group of refugees staying near Brossalon. They should be from the Thornburg area and have been staying here almost half a month ago. When the Hand of Despair appeared
While here, these refugees were moving collectively into the town, but they moved a little slower and were stopped midway. The commander of the Hand of Despair, Salia, hoped that these refugees could join her attack sequence. Of course,
Players in this Hand of Despair don't think there's anything wrong with it. In their opinion, NPCs themselves don't exist, and the refugees in NPCs are even more useless - they can be used to reduce some of their own casualties, but they are considered useless.
Its used.
But when they got there, they discovered that was not the case.
The two walked through the crowd one after another. The refugees, especially the elderly and children among the refugees, looked at them with nervous and slightly panicked eyes, which made them feel extremely awkward. The two of them almost had to bite the bullet.
Walking all the way, they soon met the leaders of these refugees. To their surprise, the leaders of these refugees turned out to be several players.
What attracted Mirus' attention more was the female swordsman with a giant sword larger than a human hanging on her back. Her round face gave people a very cute feeling. However, he instinctively felt the strength of this female swordsman.
, there are not many people in Canaan who use large giant swords. After all, not many people know where to learn the specialty of Monkey's Claw, and those who know are all true game veterans.
Of course, luck is not ruled out, but you have to admit that luck is also a kind of strength. In fact, real ashes are especially reluctant to meet real "face fighters" in a game. The equipment and skills of those people are always
It can give you an unexpected surprise. For example, in a game like Canaan, if someone else throws a spell at you, your saving throw will be 1 under the aura of good looks. How can this be considered unfavorable?
However, it was not the female swordsman who spoke first among the group. At first, Mirus thought she was the leader of the group.
The first person to speak was a short female paladin, "How is it possible? You actually want these refugees to go to the battlefield! Villains, I won't agree!" Sophia raised her eyebrows and refused loudly. If it weren't for the red dragon
Miss Vladis held her down from behind, and the little girl probably rushed out to duel with the opponent. However, the angry look of this little paladin princess of Silver Vislan is not scary, but cute.
So much so that the two of them were stunned for a moment.
This group of people was the group of dwarves that Xiao Fen had ordered to join the refugees. Although they were ambushed on the road, there were no sharp guys like Yun Na and Xiao Fen in this group; even Yugudorati
When it came to mobilizing the Hands of Despair, most of them also believed that it was not too late to find the refugees first and then join the captain.
But as soon as he delayed, he was surrounded by the hands of despair.
Mirus took a closer look at these people and unexpectedly found that there were quite a few beauties in this group of players; especially the two tall female mages, although they both had indifferent looks on their faces, they could definitely be counted among them.
One of the most beautiful women I have ever seen in gaming.
But they probably don’t know that the Black Dragon lady they admire is currently thinking about which of these players looks more delicious——
Having said that, Mirus subconsciously joked: "Oh? ***, you want to protect these poor people? Then are you going to duel with me?" He thought that as the Thorn Knight of the Hand of Despair, in addition to
Colleagues rarely encounter opponents stronger than themselves. Of course, those NPCs and players above the Moon Bell Knight level do not count - those are all perverts, he has always thought so.
"Okay - wuwu." The little girl was about to promise, but her mouth was covered by Vladis from behind. The little girl was dissatisfied and twisted around in Miss Red Dragon's arms, making hesitant sounds.
Next to him, Griffin couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him in a low voice: "Sister Sophia, remember to mention the stake next time you bet."
"Ah!" Our little paladin princess was immediately speechless.
On the other side, Miss Red Dragon was staring at Mirus warily, and said in her unique sexy and magnetic voice: "What are your intentions, warrior."
"What can I do? A fair fight. If you win, I will let you go." Mirus said confidently: "Of course, a fight with this lovely lady?" He pointed at the little girl. Mirus
Although he was confident, he was not arrogant: if he really let these refugees go, Saria would probably skin him and turn him into a stabbing undead creature.
Vladis snorted disdainfully. The female lizard was deeply irritated by the former's words of 'let you go'. She was different from the woman who had one less string in her head than Ma'ali Bailey. Red
Miss Long's pride and pride came from her own bloodline, so she could not tolerate anyone's slander or contempt. She looked coldly at the two knights of thorns with desperate hands, and had already sentenced each other to death.
The dwarf on the other side was still cheering loudly: "Well said, fair fight! Duel! Duel! If you lose, cut off your head and put it on the ground!"
"Cut your head off!" The little girl blushed and turned around to glare at the guy.
The rudeness of the dwarf made Mirus a little unbearable. He really couldn't imagine that there would be such a player, like a barbarian coming out of the black forest. He pulled out his long sword and said to Sophia: "If I win, you guys
Just join us."
"The evil party, I will not let you win!" the little girl immediately retorted and corrected.
Mirus suddenly felt dumbfounded: "That's it anyway, I'll let you attack first."
"Okay -" The little princess of the paladin warrior at least learned something from Xiao Fen, and understood the principle of being a bastard and not taking advantage. However, after she asked the mage about what bastard meant, she specially mentioned this
The sentence was changed, and it was called, "It is a fool who is upright and does not take advantage." Just like now, it was someone else who asked for it. The little girl happily agreed. She raised the holy sword Atikalan, white.
Flames immediately burned all over the body, and then a pair of dazzling light wings unfolded from behind the paladin lady: "Destroy evil!"
She swung her sword reverently, bringing up a three-meter-long white light and heading straight towards Mirus. The latter screamed strangely, but he didn't expect that the paladin lady would fight with all her strength as soon as she came up, and hurriedly blocked it with her sword. But it was obvious that he
Unexpectedly, the little girl's attack power was not as good as that of the dwarves and wild rocks, but it was definitely one of the best among the shining gold coins. What's more, this time she chose a pair of legendary ogres with +5 power from the Ella people's treasures.
The Power Gloves are now definitely worthy of the title of "Little Loli".
There was a loud noise that made everyone's scalp numb. Mirus's companion instinctively felt bad when he heard the sound. As expected, he saw his companion fly out with his sword and crash to the ground.
A piece of dust.
But that guy also seemed to have tenacious vitality. He immediately got up in disgrace, grabbed his sword and took a look - he couldn't help but sigh. Mirus happened to lose his magic sword last month, and later spent a lot of money on it.
I bought a long sword that was said to be a fine workmanship made by dwarves. But at this time, it turned into a pile of scrap metal. The white holy flame on the little girl's sword burned the thing into a dark iron bar.
.
"Villain, do you admit defeat?" the little girl raised her sword and asked seriously.
Mirus sighed, nodded and simply raised his hands: "Admit defeat and be convinced."
"Then you want to let us go?" Sophia looked obviously relieved and asked cautiously: "These refugees will also come with us."
"No." Mirus shook his head.
"Villain, do you want to go back on your word?" The little girl immediately raised her sword and scolded angrily.
Mirus shook his head again: "It's not that I broke my promise, it's just that it was a little late."
The little paladin princess was stunned.
At this time, screams suddenly rang out among the refugees. Everyone's expressions changed and they turned around, only to find that another team of Hands of Despair players had stepped in from the outside. "Mirus, you have delayed for too long.
Zalia seems to be very impatient." A man walked in after knocking over several refugees on horseback. When he saw Mirus half-kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mirus, what's wrong with you?"
When the little girl saw this guy's behavior, she was so angry that her body trembled: "Damn it, what are you doing!"
Then she felt the red dragon Vladis holding her shoulders. The female dragon whispered behind her: "Calm down, little fool. We will find a way to lead these people out."
Sophia's eyes suddenly widened. She looked at the others and found that everyone except herself was ready to fight.
"Did you know early on that you couldn't leave?" She couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
When Griffin heard this from behind, he couldn't help but sighed and shook his head.
At this time, Mirus smiled slightly and raised his head to his companions: "Ah! I made a bet with them, but now I lost, so I plan to let these refugees go." He and his companions exchanged a look, and each other
They all saw each other's decision. They could indeed be cynical like real players, but they couldn't ignore the looks in their eyes that made them feel heartbroken. They said they were dueling with the little girl before, just to find a way to get off.
Except for his companions, everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Mirus' words.
"Are you kidding?" The player was stunned.
"Robin, these refugees are of no use, let them go. Look around you, do you have the heart to let them join the war?" Mirus' companion said loudly.
The player hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't bear to look at the refugees: "Mirus, you are too addicted. They are all fake. They are just a virtual personality made by Torrential Rain. It is the program that makes them like this. They are just NPCs."
.The so-called artificial intelligence is nothing more than a greater amount of calculation. You are thinking too much."
Mirus and his companions suffocated.
"Playing this game within the rules is just a game to make it easier for him." The man said: "Don't forget this."
Of course the little girl would not agree with these words, but before she could think of how to answer, a voice came out from behind.
"Nonsense."
A door of light opened, and a tall figure walked out of it. The first person to walk out was a paladin, but there were more others behind him. The paladin came to Mirus and patted him on the shoulder: "
What counts as a game? It’s nothing more than finding fun. But one’s happiness cannot be based on the pain of others, understand? We are not opposed to your ideas, but to your actions.”
Mirus was slightly startled.
The little girl's eyes were already widened.
"Little princess, long time no see." The paladin turned around, forcing a smile on his dull face.
"Brother Quest?"
Sophia could hardly believe her eyes.
At this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "Asshole, what are you doing!"
Everyone couldn't help but turn around, only to find a bunch of people falling out of a light door in the distance and falling together. The dwarf couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the familiar figure of the halfling, his long beard trembling.
He shouted: "Asshole, Apple, why did you come here!"
"Ah, the accident -" the halfling's shrill voice sounded slightly teasingly: "I mean, the main reason is that I'm not worried about the money you owe me, Shudun'er..."
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