Leaving the fifth-level magic tower, the group walked towards the dark temple located in the center of the Ghost Valley.
Every player who enters the Ghost Valley can spot this super huge black building at the first sight. Unless he is blind Chu Tian, he did not expect to be lucky enough to officially enter this many cemeteries today. Players will imagine what it looks like inside every day.
Every time I pass by, I wonder when I can enter the temple.
Compared to the solemnity and majesty of the Dark Temple, the atmosphere of the Amethyst Square in front of the temple is much more relaxed and leisurely.
A round fountain sprays out three-meter-high turquoise water. Not only does it not smell rancid, but it has a strange aroma that cannot be explained. Many female players like to play by the fountain after adjusting supplies after the battle.
The water plays with laughter, bursts of laughter like silver bells
There are also some players, no, to be precise, most players like the relaxed atmosphere here. They rest on the square stone benches placed in the square and talk to each other about what they have gained in the recent battle and what exciting experiences they have had.
Some are happy to show off for getting the best equipment, and some are getting poor results. They are comforted by others and even talk about their excitement. They stand on the stool and point their fingers to the sky without any scruples and talk loudly...
Invisibly becoming a good place to make friends and relax
The two extreme atmospheres are mixed together. Not only does it not feel weird, but it reveals an indescribable harmony.
It seems that because of the existence of the temple, the square is more like a place dedicated to warriors, and you can relax without forgetting the responsibilities and honors of being a warrior. It seems that because of the existence of the square, the temple is not too shocking and makes people breathless.
Chutian and the others are celebrities after all. A group of six people appeared in this venue where many resting players were gathered, immediately attracting crowds of spectators.
"Look, it's Tulip's six-person group!"
"It's true! The six top players in the game are the only ones in the famous team with less than ten players, I heard."
"Isn't there room for four more people?"
"Yes, you go"
"Haha, I don't have that strength..."
…
This, that, all kinds of exclamations, praises, and envy came and went, making the originally quiet square suddenly noisy.
The girls were thin-skinned, and their faces were all a little red, especially Sister Hong. She knew that if Chu Tian hadn't joined, they would still be an unknown little studio, and how could they have received such attention one day?
"Don't worry, just get used to it"
It looks like comfort on the surface, but it's actually a joke
Sister Hong received Chutian's text message and glared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes. At this time, she didn't forget to tease her boss, did he not want this month's salary?
The words were meant as a joke, but Chu Tian was also telling the truth.
This is still only a small-scale reputation. If the world battlefield is opened in the future, then the world-famous people will have to accept press conferences or interviews from time to time. Then they will be so nervous that they go into shock.
It’s not that Chu Tian uttered wild words and thought about unrealistic things, but that he is the Black Cat, a Black Cat who has experienced this kind of thing countless times in the past.
Now we are surrounded by people, just like the artwork in an art gallery being admired by everyone.
His knife, Wenwen's claws, Feng Yun's book, Xiaoying's dog, Sister Hong's bow and Xu Ting's... figure all received the most serious attention.
It’s no wonder that the poor little fool only has the figure to put it on. Her set of cursed armor set in the warehouse requires level 30 to put on, and this unlucky child happens to be only level 29 with 94% experience. She doesn’t have the equipment she currently has.
Okay, so I’ll just wait until level 30 before putting it on, it’ll be soon anyway.
"Wouldn't that be magic?"
Feng Yun is now holding a book in one hand, and the bone whip is rolled up and hanging on his waist. His long indigo hair hangs down behind him like a torrent of water. His elemental eyes that are like burning flames are not gentle at all, filled with endless coldness.
Walking on the far right side of the queue with her stiletto-heeled catwalk, she looks like a coquettish and noble queen.
Compared to some people who see her as the Shadow Mistress, a high-level profession in a dungeon, what is more attractive is the book in her hand.
Book! It’s a book!
If you really know the image of the Shadow Mistress, you know that the Shadow Mistress’s left hand is empty, and now something suddenly appears. It is not difficult to think that it is definitely an equipment. And Feng Yun has a whip as a main weapon, so the remaining books can only be secondary equipment.
When it comes to off-hand equipment, magic books are undoubtedly the most famous.
Feng Yun raised his head coldly, and directly posted the attributes of the elementary dark magic book on the current channel without playing any mystery.
Wow!
Everyone is so envious that they are drooling
It even has rare equipment such as the Basic Dark Magic Book. It is not difficult to imagine how gorgeous the equipment of this top team is.
Seeing that the atmosphere was almost heated, Sister Hong gave Chu Tian a secret look.
Chu Tian blinked and secretly gave a confident expression of "Leave it to me": "Everyone, please listen to me that our Tulip is about to establish a battle group. We sincerely welcome everyone to join. Please stay tuned."
Hearing what Chu Tian said, everyone laughed and understood that the black cat was not as ruthless and bloodthirsty as in the video, but just an ordinary person...a weird ordinary person.
He even added a high-pitched "oh" at the end of his words. He thought he was a cute girl and didn't even look at his scary look.
"It's easy to say, I will definitely go there then!"
A Plague Zombie player immediately cheered, but the atmosphere was a bit strange. The others did not respond, but looked at him strangely, as if they were looking at a psychopath.
Chu Tian's heart trembled, wondering what was going on. Could it be that Tulip's reputation in the cemetery was so bad?
Sister Hong and other girls also looked at him worriedly, not understanding what was going on.
No matter how strong six people are, they are still too few. I heard that in the future in the Elolon continent, they will fight in groups. No matter how many people they are, they will suffer a lot.
The atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a while. Neither party spoke, and the whole square was silent.
But just one second later
"Why should I reserve a seat for you as well?"
"And me, me!"
"I won't be happy if you don't leave a seat."
…
In an instant, there were a lot of cheers and cheers, and the whole square was boiling.
Chu Tian and the girls looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes. They did not expect that their Tulip Six would be so popular in Ghost Valley.
Chu Tian and Sister Hong didn’t really want to recruit people this time.
If you want to establish and join a war group, you can only go through the procedures in the continent of Ellolon. This is just an advertisement to let everyone know the future movements of the few of you. It will be much simpler and more convenient to respond to the call.
So Chu Tian didn't rush to shout anything about merit-based recruitment, he just kept thanking them, thanking them, thanking them for their support.
Finally, bid farewell to these enthusiastic players and continue walking towards the Dark Temple.
It's a pity that Chu Tian still underestimates their influence here, especially when something like this happened just now
Seeing that Chutian and the others were going in the wrong direction, the players who were about to leave and continue doing their own things were attracted to them again.
Where is this black cat going?!
Continuing to look forward along their route, they found that at the top of the route was... the Dark Temple!
At this time, even the players who had something to do stopped and raised their eyes to look at the thousands of people standing here, which was still very spectacular.
Some players who noticed the strange situation here also paid attention, and after asking, they also discovered this situation.
Then one pass to ten, ten to a hundred...
"stop!"
Just as he was about to enter, he was stopped by guards with swords and guns raised.
Compared to the south gate of Ghost Valley, the guards in front of me are much more luxurious.
Chu Tian never thought that the gatekeeper of the Dark Temple was actually a terrifying knight!
The terrifying knight, whose whole body is covered in black armor, exudes a terrifying murderous aura even if he doesn't move. The blood-red gaze revealed from the gap in the black shiny helmet seems to be able to see the deepest part of the human heart.
One such person is terrifying, let alone eight of them in front of Chu Tian!
If he is not hypnotizing himself all the time, this is a game, if it is not reality, his legs will become weak and he will kneel down in fear.
At the same time, he was still admiring that according to the undead theory of Master Modo, this top-notch undead creature that is almost human-like is indeed extraordinary.
Seeing this kind of confrontation, Chu Tian was not afraid. He kept calm and said, "It was Master Modo who asked me to come here to find the Dark High Priest." After saying that, he handed over the black book.
Surprisingly, the other party didn't even pick up the book.
"It turns out to be Mr. Black Cat! The High Priest of Darkness has been waiting for you inside for a long time." With a swish, all the horror knights knelt down on one knee in front of Chu Tian, bowing their heads in an attitude of reverence to welcome him in.
Not to mention that Chu Tian was stupid, everyone present who saw this scene was completely stupid.
Chu Tian looked at Feng Yun, hoping that this beautiful intelligence officer could give him an answer. Feng Yun was helpless and shook his head, saying that he didn't understand either.
Before she played this game, she read the story background of the Heroic World at Sister Hong's request, but there was no mention of the Soul Walker at all, let alone his origins and influence on the cemetery forces.
"It seems that I can only get the answer from the Dark High Priest." Seeing how respectful these terrifying knights were to him, they did not forget to monitor the women next to them and comforted them: "You guys wait here for a while and see how they look... I will soon
will come out”
These terrifying knights are NPCs of dozens of levels. The only thing I can be sure of is that they want to kill them with just one instant kill. They all have no choice but to nod.
Feng Yun secretly looked at Chu Tian with worry.
Chutian felt warm and funny, and sent her a text message: "This is just a game, don't worry."
In exchange for Feng Yun's embarrassed glare, that look seemed to say that he was ugly again.
After making fun of this imperial sister who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, Chu Tian walked into this sacred hall that countless cemetery players yearned for without any concern anymore.
Countless players behind him had their eyes wide open, their mouths were open, and their weapons and miscellaneous items fell to the ground with a bang.
