"Linda and we have been splitting up since we entered the palace, searching for Queen Philia's whereabouts." Lei Wen thought for a while and said, "Anyway, your camp mission has been completed, why not come with us?
Are you going to search for the Queen’s whereabouts?”
"That's good." Haoran thought for a moment and then said: "However, I still have some things to do. How about I leave the palace for a while and come back to join you to deal with the queen together?"
He could understand how powerful Filia was from the few words of Sirras before. If he followed Lei Wen to find this powerful woman now, although there was a certain chance that he could achieve great achievements, he would be unlucky to be killed by the big boss.
The possibility of instant killing in a rage is not small. At that time, who knows if the previously completed tasks will be automatically counted as failed by the system after dying once? After thinking about it, Haoran still politely rejected his teacher's proposal.
"Then you have to be more careful." Lei Wen smiled slightly, without forcing it, and added: "The secret code Linda and I set is to light a red firework as a signal after we find Filia. If you see it in the sky above the palace in a while,
If red fireworks appear, you can also rush to join them directly. If it can play a role in the battle against the queen, if nothing else, the reward will be very generous."
Although his apprentice has not been added to his plan at the moment, Master Lei Wen still explained his contact signals in detail. These are extraordinary times, and one more person means more strength.
"Teacher, thank you for telling me, I've written it down." Haoran carefully remembered the words of instructor Lei Wen in his heart. Indeed, he is unwilling to go to the queen now, but after completing the task, he will most likely go to get one.
It's lively. Apart from anything else, it's also a very tempting idea to see with your own eyes whether the legendary Queen Philia is a monster with three heads and six arms.
"By the way, His Majesty Sirras should be directing the battle at the main entrance at the moment. If you are interested, you can help me on your way out." Looking at the firelight inside and outside the palace wall, Lei Wen turned around and said: "Xiao Bai,
After being a master for so many years, you feel like you have accepted me as a disciple, you must..."
Teacher Lei Wen did not say anything else, but the eyes he looked at Haoran became increasingly gentle, with a hint of elders' kindness in them.
"Master, I understand." Haoran's heart warmed and he nodded heavily. This father-like teacher's high expectations and concern for him always reminded him of the computer in the university who cared so much about him.
Here comes the department chair.
Situ Muyun was sweating profusely while watching this. When she played games, she was always very different from reality. To her, everything was just a game. But on the other hand, Haoran was playing with emotions, and was very excited while playing.
Simply enjoy everything in the infinite world.
Perhaps, this is the only way to explain why Kuangsheng Xiaobai can soar all the way up in the game, and no one can stop him. She secretly sighed in her heart, maybe she should learn from Haoran and devote herself to Wuji, maybe she can
Create a new world.
However, this was just a thought in a flash. The next moment, Xiaoyun shook her head and shook this thought out of her mind. She was in a different situation than Haoran, and her state of mind was even different. She came into contact with Wuji Game because she wanted to
To prove himself to his family, Haoran was desperate. This game rekindled his hope in life and brought him a new life.
The starting point was different, Situ Muyun asked himself, he couldn't do what Xiaobai did.
At the main entrance of the palace, there was an endless sound of weapons clashing and swords and spears piercing flesh.
A soldier from the light camp stabbed his opponent to the core with a sword, but he was also hit hard in the leg. A large amount of blood gushed out along the base of the leg. Judging from the amount of blood sprayed, it was obvious that
It was a major artery that was injured. He leaned against the wall weakly to prevent himself from falling, but the massive blood loss had made his vision blurry.
The soldier gasped for air, and his predicament was finally discovered by another enemy, who approached with a knife and a grin on his face.
He would rather die than humiliate the sword in his hand! This unyielding soldier opened his eyes hard and stood up straighter against the wall - even if he died, he would drag the enemy to death together!
At the critical moment, a golden light enveloped the brave soldier. In the blink of an eye, the bleeding from the wound stopped, and the sharp knife wound healed in an instant.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The soldier, who was weak just now, suddenly felt full of strength. He jumped up with his sword, and with the blood flying, the enemy's ugly head rolled far away.
Behind him, Silas held a staff and stood with a smile on his face among several armed guards, paying close attention to the battle situation. Just because the king was on the battlefield in person did not mean that he had to rush to the front recklessly, especially
For a great light mage, there are many ways to inspire people.
It has to be said that Sirlas is an excellent leader. Although he can force his own superior forces to press forward and seize the palace gate in a short time, in that case, his side will inevitably be defeated by a large number of troops.
Ordinary soldiers died because there was no time for treatment.
After weighing the pros and cons, Silras finally decided to fight the battle by boiling the frog in warm water. (The story of boiling the frog in warm water is probably familiar to all of you. However, in order to satisfy the curiosity of some readers,
Lihua is here to say a few words. "Boil the frog in warm water" comes from the famous "frog experiment" done by scientists at Cornell University in the United States at the end of the 19th century. When the scientists put the frog into the boiling water, the frog couldn't stand the sudden change.
When the high temperature stimulus came, he immediately jumped out of the boiling water and successfully escaped. It was also a boiled frog experiment. When the researchers first put the frog into a container with cold water and then heated it, the result was different. The frog
On the contrary, because of the comfortable temperature of the water at the beginning, I felt comfortable in the water. Until I found that I couldn't bear the high temperature, I was exhausted and was boiling to death in the hot water.)
From the beginning of the battle to now, the king's army has carried out ten rounds of attacks in front of the gate. Although they were blocked by the rebels each time, it seemed that they returned without success every time, but people with a discerning eye knew that all this was in accordance with the plan.
Silas's intention was in progress. In each round of attacks, he gave full play to his advantages as a great light mage, using healing magic to minimize the casualty rate on his side.
With the support of Silas' light magic, except for the soldiers who were fatally struck by the enemy, all injuries, no matter how severe, can be healed in a flash by his healing spell. As a result, our own casualties are greatly reduced.
On the other hand, looking at the enemy, there was no great light mage on the scene. After a while, the corpses of the dead warriors were scattered all over the place.
"Cut off their heads and don't let them use healing techniques again!" Suddenly a loud voice appeared from behind the dark camp.
"Finally, someone has discovered the mystery inside." The corner of Sillas's mouth raised a sarcastic arc, and he said lightly: "Unfortunately, it's too late!"
Indeed, perhaps the opponent had woken up a few rounds earlier and could have fought with his army, but now ten consecutive rounds of attacks have caused nearly two-thirds of the opponent's active forces to be killed or injured.
Fighting against one's own army, which is almost undamaged, has no chance of winning.
A sneer crawled onto Sirras's cheek. He raised his right hand gracefully, pointing his gorgeous staff directly at the palace gate that had been soaked red with blood, and said with great pride: "The eleventh round of attack, pay attention.
, everyone must go all out this time and win this level!"
"Yes, long live your Majesty!" The soldiers from the Bright camp were even more grateful for His Majesty the King's kindness. They responded in unison and rushed towards the enemy with 200% morale.
A hail of swords and swords once again flew in front of the once gorgeous palace gate. The once solemn and solemn gate had long since lost its splendor, replaced by a bloody mess of minced meat and stumps.
This battle, Sirlas, wins!
Carefully stepping over the enemy's corpses, Sirras returned to the palace with a god-of-war attitude. His eyes swept over the bloody corpses on the ground, and he frowned slightly. Most of them, either sincerely or falsely, had
Surrender to yourself, but with just one thought, you are already the enemy of life and death when we meet again.
Suddenly, the lines on Xielas's face condensed. With the magician's unique intuition, he felt that two powerful figures were quietly approaching here.
He turned his gaze to the depths of the palace and shouted in a deep voice: "Who?"
With this sound, the king's domineering spirit was fully displayed. After saying this, everyone behind him was on full alert. The king's intuition was never wrong.
"Your Majesty, it's us." From the shadows, Haoran and Situ Muyun walked out with smiles. After listening to instructor Lei Wen's instructions just now, they thought they could participate in a thrilling battle. Unexpectedly, no one had arrived yet.
, the war has come to a perfect end under the wise command of King Sirras.
"Is it you?" When he saw Haoran and Xiaoyun who had made great achievements not long ago, Xielas's eyes lit up and he quickly made a gesture to ask the surrounding soldiers to put away their attack posture.
"Have you completed the mission?" Silas couldn't help but ask about the mission they had taken.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Haoran bowed respectfully and said.
"It's done." Xiaoyun also nodded.
"Very good!" The light in Xielas's eyes was even brighter. These two young men were indeed the best among men. Although the task he gave was only B-level, anyone with a discerning eye knew that after adding the condition of completing it alone, generally
None of the A-level tasks are this difficult.
"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, please note that you have completed the B-level mission War Tempering, gained 100,000 experience points, 2,000 gold coins, and received the title: Palace Magician."
"Ding, player Yun Mengdie, please note that you have completed the B-level mission War Tempering, gained 100,000 experience points, 2,000 gold coins, and received the title: Palace Magician."
Well, after receiving the system message, Haoran and Xiaoyun looked at each other. The B-level mission was really not good. Although it was difficult to complete, they were only rewarded with two thousand gold coins. It was really stingy.
However, Haoran discovered that after his ID name was given to Xiaobai, he had an additional title to choose from: Palace Magician. His curiosity prevailed and he displayed this new title after his name.