The battle between player lords and player lords is even more bloody and cruel. One of the main reasons is that the process involves staggering amounts of actual economic losses. No one wants to see their territory burned to the ground, or leaving others behind.
After one breath, he will be betrayed and counterattacked in the future.
Therefore, once the territory of one of the conflicting parties is occupied by the enemy, the final possible situation is nothing more than "occupation on the spot" and "destruction on the spot".
In any case, the possibility that the losing side wants to take back the territory is infinitely close to zero. Even if the occupying side feels that the territory is very low-level and broken, at worst, it will be destroyed on the spot, and there is no possibility of staying and returning it to the opponent~
However
This scene that was impossible after much thought happened!
The land that originally belonged to the Banlez Ghost King Army was seized by Green Shadow Wuhen's army in the first two days, but on the morning of the third day, they suddenly found that it was all "placed on the roadside"!
Initially, the people in Benlez thought this was a trap deliberately set by the other party, but later they discovered that everyone had really disappeared!
Damn it~
Where on earth did these guys go???
Where did it go???
It's actually very simple, the answer lies at their feet~
Because the main body of Green Shadow Wuhen’s army is made up of players. Therefore, if they really take them somewhere, it will be difficult to keep the secret, because no one knows how many of these ten thousand people are sent by outsiders.
spy~
But if they don't even know where they are going, or they can't see clearly where they are, how can they report the news to outsiders?
So besides "we are underground", all they can say is "I don't know where".
In the past two days, the little assassins and the others have made a fuss among the elves, especially their head-on battle with Michael later that day, which attracted the attention of many casual players around the world~
And taking advantage of this moment, Liu Yifei was actually secretly directing three independent troops under him to move towards the same goal at the same time.
I have to say that the passages in this underground world are really quite magical. By intersecting with the above-ground areas, there are countless ways to go to any corner of the world if you are willing. And if you combine this three-dimensional route
If the map is combined with the "deep underground world", it will almost give birth to a terrifying combined road map worth tens of millions. It is so powerful that even the underground city clan who have lived in the dark underground realm for more than ten thousand years cannot
I dare to say that I have mastered every path.
Liu Yifei obviously does not have such confidence and time, so his method is actually very simple. Every time he goes or wants to go somewhere, he will give priority to sending out the beetles and demon-hunting spiders to investigate separately, and then send them to each other.
Various collected regional mini-maps are combined and filled to quickly construct a powerful marching route map that is difficult for outsiders to obtain.
But this time, Liu Yifei and the others' goal is
"What??? Royal Capital of Banlez??? Are you crazy!!! Isn't this a way to die? It's a system city at the level of the Kingdom's capital. That's not us at all! No! That's not it at all.
A siege target prepared for players! Damn it~ I think what you people from the Plague Alliance did to the elves is crazy. You still want to attack Banlez now? Are you really a madman?
?Are you sure you’re not crazy???”
At that moment, when he heard the communication content from the private channel, Bayles was so frightened that he almost howled~
Because Luying Wuhen had just informed him that Liu Yifei wanted all of them to join forces to attack the capital of Benlez.
For a moment, Bayless even thought that he was hallucinating, and it was very serious! Otherwise, how could he hear such a ridiculous order?
In his opinion, this is no longer an order at all. It is even completely the crazy words of a madman!
If the strength of today's players' troops were not so terrifying in terms of numbers and scale, it is doubtful whether they could capture a fourth-level city in the system. Wanting to challenge a fifth-level city in the system is already whimsical enough~ But Liuyun
What's better, you actually want them to directly challenge the "Unbreakable Royal Capital" in the Royal Capital of Benrez, which is full of buildings. The defense structure level refers to the fortress standard?
In comparison, Belles immediately felt that the tasks assigned to him by the opponent two days ago were so normal and reasonable! In comparison, he would rather go back and continue to cause trouble in those NPC territories.
"Stop talking nonsense, since I just let you beat me, is it so scary? After all, NPCs exist to serve players, and high-level NPC territories are just for beating people, right? You
Is there any need to make such a fuss??”
"No need to make a fuss? Hey~ no need to make a fuss???
I said Luying Wuhen, are you really thinking about this sentence with your head?
Believe it or not, if I post this to the forum, everyone will probably say that it is you and your superior who have the problem, right?
How insane does one have to be to think that he would feel uncomfortable going to King Benrez City?
No! I can't let my brothers take such a risk with me, this"
"Oh? What? Could it be that you don't want to know more secrets about those dwarves?"
A very seductive and inflammatory whisper suddenly came from the other end of the private chat channel, which made Bayless frown and mutter softly: "Despicable."
But he obviously didn't say it softly enough. So Luying Wuhen still heard it, but he didn't mind the other party's rudeness very much, because in fact, he understood Bayless's mood at the moment.
Just a few minutes ago, Lu Ying Wuhen experienced exactly the same state of mind as him.
Even as a companion who knew Liu Yifei very well, it was really difficult for Lu Ying Wuhen to accept the other party's "unconstrained style" and "arbitrary behavior" this time~
After all, it is the capital of a kingdom! It not only represents the highest administrative center of a kingdom, but also means that it is the residence of the king and the "home" of the most powerful owner in the world!
If you want to attack a place like this, you must at least be prepared to be chased to death by multiple legendary powerhouses, dozens of legendary powerhouses, or even a kingdom.
Let alone Bayles. A moment ago, even Lu Ying Wuhen was not prepared for such a thing.
"Okay~Okay~
What are you in a hurry for?
Actually, just calm down and think about it~
What's the big deal? It's nothing more than dying once, but you can get multiple times the basic employment salary and more pensions one day!
These are all real money, and after what happened in the past two days, you should know that our Plague Alliance always clears its accounts on the same day, right?
So we won’t default on our debt at all~
Just treat it as an accidental risk-taking and fail once, and earn three to five hundred a day, which is enough~ With this money, you can completely make up for the loss of this experience in other ways, not to mention
What's more, I didn't say that I would definitely let you die?
Remember~
I’m just asking you to ‘attack the Benrez Royal Capital’, not to ‘attack the Benrez Royal Capital’, do you understand?”
"Uh what do you mean?"
Bayless was really stunned at this time and had no idea what these guys were doing.
"Oh, you are so stupid. I just want you to bring people up to attract the other party's attention! As long as the other party makes a warning response, it means that the other party's attention has been attracted! Then you can completely go back the way you came~
Or we can just ask everyone to go offline, but I won’t let you really go up and fight to the death!”
"Forehead"
Bayless is really dizzy now~
What on earth are these Easterners thinking?
Just fight the war well. Why are you always throwing hammers here and there? It makes the war battle mysterious and mysterious, as if you are playing some puzzle game. It's really annoying.
But even though he was upset, at least Bayless heard Lu Ying Wuhen's words clearly. He just wanted them to attract the attention of his "opponent" and keep harassing them.
To put it bluntly, it is the same as what they did in the southwest area of Ban Lez, but this time the opponent is different.
However, is it really just the opponent who is "different"?
Bayless smiled helplessly, but he could only issue orders to all his brothers and the group of mercenaries honestly.
Such a responsible "feint attack plan" is absolutely impossible for ordinary mercenaries to understand, but the other heroes have a clear expression. Bayless can't help but wonder, how can these spiritual level heroes do this?
So obedient? After all, the order he just issued from Liu Yifei was almost equivalent to asking them to die, but it stands to reason that spiritual-level heroes generally have ways to resist such orders.
"Don't you have any doubts???"
Either because he felt that this combat order was too ridiculous, or because he really felt uncomfortable and wanted to talk to someone, suddenly, Nabeleth unexpectedly asked the old dwarf George this question.
But old George asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What question?"
"I have questions about this order! What we are going to attack next is the royal capital of Benrez! The royal capital of a powerful ghost kingdom! Don't you think there is a problem with this order?"
"Problem? No~ This order seems to be the same as the order passed to us by Lord Liuyun from the soul channel." Old George looked puzzled, and even closed his eyes to check it carefully. Then he asked blankly
arrive.
"It's not that the order was conveyed incorrectly, I mean, don't you think this order is too difficult? It's simply impossible to complete! And it's simply ridiculous! With our strength, we actually want to provoke the capital of a kingdom.
?Isn’t this still worthy of doubt?”
Bayless asked almost panicked.
"Haha~ So that's what you said? Yes
Master Liuyun has always been quite messy, and we all know this. The orders given from him are actually even more unbelievable, and we have all seen them.
But so what?
Master Liuyun has always been a person who is good at creating miracles. I still remember that was a long time ago, right? Our community was just beginning at that time. I said it wrong, I'm really sorry~
In short, what you need to know is that you only need to obey Master Liuyun's decision!
Lord Lord, he always has his own plans and ideas. But facts prove that Lord, he is rarely wrong sometimes. Generally, he can control the situation under his control in the quickest way, and he rarely loses control when he is in trouble.
It's a battle, so kid! Don't think about those random things anymore
What a mess, you have to remember that you are a soldier now! And on the battlefield, obeying your superiors and lords is your most basic duty~ And when you can't understand the orders of your superiors, you
The first thing to consider is execution rather than questioning!”
At this moment, Old George suddenly looked intently at Bayless, who was not far away from him. Even the other tauren druids around him also cast curious eyes here, wondering what they were talking about.
Regardless of whether this player lord, who is from the Elf clan and was once an ally of the same alliance as Tudou, can understand the true meaning of Liu Yifei's order. But in any case, fortunately, the follow-up arrangements are still unfolding as scheduled~
That night, not long after Michael and his friends ended their battle with the forces in Mirror Lake City, a truly unexpected scene broke out!
Like an erupting volcano, something happened that swept through the entire Banlez and even the entire ghost player camp in an instant!
That night, the capital of the Benlez Kingdom was attacked!
But those who launched the attack turned out to be a group of players from the elves!!!
This group of players may have been heard of in the past two days, but compared with what they did this night, the fight between players and players that happened two days ago is nothing to mention!
Because of what happened tonight, they are even worthy of being recorded in the game history of Heroes of Might and Magic OL! Because they are the first group to dare to challenge the highest level of NPC combat power and the most powerful territory since the server was launched.
people!
After this night, some people would even laugh and call them "pioneers" behind their backs or with a certain degree of ridicule, but it has to be said that on the same day, the title page of history was turned twice~
One is the elves, the other is the undead, but the mastermind behind the scenes is still hiding in the dark, weaving his own web of conspiracy, trying to lead the monster of war into another trajectory of destiny.
That night, the first group to step forward to "provoke a declaration of war" was this independent pure mercenary formation led by Bayles.
After they carefully emerged from an underground world passage, they were no more than a few dozen miles away from the capital of Benlez in a straight line.
Although it still sounds quite far, don't forget that in the virtual world of this game, the movement speed of any unit is much faster than the movement speed of ordinary people in reality. At the same time, everyone's physical strength is also stronger.
Therefore, the marching distance of dozens of miles is not a big deal at all. It has a greater impact on the NPC than the falling night.
Although the darkening of the sky is a major disadvantage for the elves, generally speaking, how could the undead expect that the elves would choose to attack them after dark? Therefore, this can actually be an opportunity for Bayles and the others.
At the same time, in order to prevent this decoy force from accidentally running into enemy patrols, there are a large number of trusted players from the Ghost of Dalaran ambushing in this vast land that is dozens of miles long and dozens of miles wide, serving as guides for everyone at any time.
It is a beacon and can also provide an early warning to the patrol troops around the capital of Benrezi.
Everything went smoothly before. Several patrols that Bayles and the others might have bumped into were carefully dodged due to the contribution of Dalaran Ghost players, and because this is the core hinterland of the kingdom closest to the royal capital.
Therefore, the large surrounding area seemed deep and quiet, with not even redundant villages. It was just an endless wasteland scattered with countless bones.
Therefore, except for those patrols, there are really very few people who can detect the presence of Bayless~
However, such a good situation fell short in the end~
Seeing that there were still less than ten miles away from the Royal Capital of Benlez, alarm bells suddenly sounded in the Royal Capital opposite, and at the same time, the observers who had been arranged in the city immediately discovered that the actions here had been exposed.
, the mercenary troops in the entire capital of Benlezi are rushing up to the city wall, trying to pull out an airtight defensive fire network on the city wall~
"rush!!!!!!!"
At the last moment, Bayless finally woke up to the so-called "warrior" profession. The hesitation and uneasiness he felt a moment ago finally disappeared at this moment. When he raised his head and stared at the royal capital territory opposite in the darkness, it had awakened like a prehistoric super monster.
, there was no longer any hesitation in his eyes. At that moment, he only roared one word like a roaring dragon.
"Bang!!!"
The angry hammering sound seemed to spread in the empty and quiet space, and even produced a slight echo. However, this heavy blow was enough to show the fist owner's anger.
"Those damn untouchables!!! How could they? How could they?
Ah!!!!!! It makes me so angry!!! It makes me so angry!!!”
The howling sound echoed endlessly in the dark space, but except for the angry howling sound, there seemed to be no living beings in the darkness. But in fact, it is indeed impossible for any "living beings" to appear in this place.
Because here, there is actually a group of supreme beings among the "non-living beings" gathered here. If any living beings show up here at this moment, they will probably be killed to ashes in an instant~
This is where the ghost lords of the dead convene the "Sleep Council".
The so-called "Sleep Council" actually refers to the meeting held by the highest authority of the eternal dead.
Because for the undead, light is always unnecessary or even harmful, so this space is always dark, just like what you have seen a few times before~
The roaring voice in the darkness was indignant. It was obviously on the verge of going crazy, but some people didn't care at all. They immediately sneered and said coldly:
"Okay~ What are you making a fuss about? You're usually silent, so why are you so angry today?
Hey~
Speaking of which, it’s actually not a big deal~ Bone Emperor, are you right?”
It was that hoarse and cold voice again. If Liu Yifei were here at this moment, he would definitely feel that this voice was very familiar, because not long ago, he was also lucky enough to witness a conflict between this man and Toradre, and he,
It is the King of Garswood Kingdom who has always been ambitious and always wants to seize the title of "the largest ghost country" - the Witch King!
This Witch King has always felt very good about himself, and has never even looked at other kings except the Bone King. Therefore, he also has an attitude of gloating towards the one who is howling at the moment, and his presumptuous speech is even more so.
No scruples.
However, as he said this, the man who was still furious just now suddenly became silent, and then stared straight at the Witch King opposite him with a pair of ghostly eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive~
And the other party's naked eyes immediately aroused the Witch King's backlash:
"What? You, the tin can, are still not convinced? Do you still want to fight with me?"
Hehe~
I get it, it must be that those annoying brats didn't catch it, so you feel shameless and eager to show off your skills to make others afraid, right?
But even if you want to show off your power, you should find the rightful owner, right? The embarrassing thing you did has nothing to do with me, you have the ability to yell at the person responsible~"
It's just that although the Witch King said he didn't want to fight, he had already taken out his blood-stained imperial staff silently, with a "come if you want" attitude.
But when he came to the end of his words, he pointed with his other hand intentionally or unintentionally at Toradre, who had never said a word, but also transferred his angry eyes in the darkness to the old man who was sitting silently next to him.
On a vampire.
"What's the meaning?"
The voice that was roaring like thunder a moment ago in the darkness asked coldly.
But this question was directed at Toradre.
"Dear King of Terror Knights, I don't understand what you mean. What do you mean?"
"What did the Witch King mean when he pointed at you just now?"
"First of all, I don't understand what you mean by asking. Secondly, I don't want to give any explanation for the meaningless cramping movements of a madman. I have always felt that sending a madman to the bone pool is the best way to deal with it.
Method. Otherwise, it will be a pure waste of the soul power of our undead clan."
Toradere sat quietly and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with an attitude of "I have no idea at all".
Seeing that Toradre didn't look like he was acting, and the existence that the Witch King called a "tin can", but was actually the terrifying King of Knights of Benrez, turned around and stared at the Witch King coldly.
“Quack quack~
So, you are indeed a brainless tin can!
You actually believe what that guy says?
Okay, okay~ For the sake of your pitifully stupid soul and wisdom, I will tell you straight up. I received a tip this time about the farce that happened in your territory.
Hey~
The mastermind behind this is one of us here.”
As he spoke, the Witch King still had a huge, mocking smile on his lips. He still stretched out his free hand and pointed in the direction of Toradre.
The King of the Terror Knights on the opposite side turned his head coldly again, staring at Toradre who still had a cold and indifferent expression, but could not see the slightest fluctuation in his soul fire, and then only heard the vampire say coldly:
"Yes, my words are indeed never trustworthy, but no matter what, it seems that I have never had a history of making random accusations and arbitrarily framing people, right?
Compared to someone's bad record, I think I'm actually pretty reliable when I'm silent~"
The handsome and cold-blooded vampire made a gorgeous shrug. However, the other man next to him was so excited that he punched the conference table in the middle with a "bang" sound again.
"You stinky bat deserves to be burned to death by the sun! Who are you talking about? Speak clearly!!!"
The Witch King was angry now.
"Well? Could it be that I haven't said it clearly enough? You already know what some people have done and what they are like. Do you need me to explain it more clearly? No need for it? There are some things that I
It’s really a shame even thinking about it, why should I say it again?
Anyway, at least I will not arbitrarily accuse a distinguished king who is qualified to sit here without evidence as the inexplicable mastermind behind the scenes. You have to understand that we are the defenders of the rules and the leaders of the clan. Rather than trying to
To divert any troubles, even if you want to exclude yourself from certain things, there is no need to rush to let others take the blame for you~
Of course, if you really have any evidence that you can produce, I wouldn’t mind being scapegoated for you, of course. The premise is that you do it beautifully~"
Toradere sneered "scoff", but he verbally changed his passiveness into activeness. With one word, he "exposed" his intention of eagerly finding a substitute to take the blame, especially when the other party always disliked him and blamed himself for any troubles.
In the eyes of others, it is a cookie-cutter law. Therefore, Toradre's words confirm the fact that the Witch King is either slandering Toradre again, or is really looking for someone to take the blame for himself.
At this moment, even the Witch King could feel that the yin-fire eyes of the terrifying King of Knights on the opposite side had locked onto him without even looking back. Although he was not afraid of fighting with the opponent, if he could avoid it, no one here would think of it.
He had a conflict with this "crazy cultivator" from Benrez, so after hearing what Toradre had just said, he was so angry that he almost ran away on the spot~
"you"
"That's enough~"
The Witch King planned to talk again, but one of the two people who had never spoken suddenly spoke. Of course, the two people who had never spoken, one was the Bone King, the other was the "little guy" Ptolemy, and
In this situation, there is obviously no room for Ptolemy to stand up and make peace, because he knows very well that in the eyes of the Witch King, he is worthless and does not have the qualifications at all.
There was a golden blade light in the darkness, but the other four people at the scene couldn't help but feel horrified when they noticed this strange light~
I haven’t seen it for a while. Could it be that the Bone Emperor’s Soul-Severing Blade has improved again? It’s simply unbelievable.
However, the "Bone King" who made the noise didn't care about the surprise of the other similar people, and just said in a low voice:
"Okay~ By the will of our ancestors, we are not gathered here to engage in boring verbal disputes. If you really want to quarrel, you can actually wait until the meeting is over and then quarrel slowly. In fact, I don't
Do you mind accompanying you, but for now, let’s talk about the main topic of this meeting~"
"snort"
The Witch King snorted disdainfully, thinking that every time he wanted to speak, the Bone King would always deliberately change the topic like this. In his opinion, the Bone King simply didn't give him face, which was really abominable!
However, even if the Witch King dared to slander the Bone Emperor in his heart, as soon as he heard about "the will of the ancestors", he immediately shut up and said nothing more, and just stared at the Bone Emperor's narrative seriously:
"So, in fact, the reason for convening the Sleeping Council this time is that Toradre and Ptolemy who are here hope to get our support to help them reduce the pressure on the southern front. Because he feels that since we have surplus
If we use elite troops to support the defense war of the allies in the dungeon, then we should also support some of the elite forces to ease the pressure on the border from the war with the elves."
The Bone King finished this paragraph without any fluctuation in tone, but a strange silence fell in the darkness. In addition to one speaker and two parties who made "reasonable requests", including the Witch King and the King of Terror Knights,
But there was no expression at all~
However, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, the Witch King's face still maintained the sarcastic smile that seemed to have become rigid long ago, but he looked at Toradre without saying a word.
After a moment of silence, Ptolemy, who had always been relatively restless, could no longer sit still:
"What? You have a surplus of troops to support the war in the underground city. Can't you give us some to defend the entire ghost land?
Could it be that in your eyes, the thousands of ghosts living in our two countries are not more important than those sorcerers in the underground city???"
Originally, as one of the participants in the "plot to abandon the Solna Plan", Ptolemy once struggled fiercely in his soul~
On the one hand, Solna and Toradre were his close friends in "youth", but on the other hand, for the sake of the country's interests, or security, he had to stand on the stronger side to prevent his own land from being harmed too.
give up.
It was a torturous and soul-consuming entanglement. Every day, Ptolemy sat on the cold throne and listened to a series of reports from his subordinates, saying how many miles the "enemy army" had penetrated into their kingdom and how many elves there were.
When the troops began to contact Solna from the side, Ptolemy almost trembled and his soul collapsed~
He couldn't help but ask in his heart, is this kind of determination and coldness the way to be a king?
For the sake of everything you have to consider, you have to give up that deep feeling that may never disappear in the memory of your soul?
Hey~
Are all undead heartless?
Ptolemy was the first to believe this!
How can a "spiritual" person be truly ruthless?
Even if it is the persistent pursuit of power, doesn’t it count as a kind of “love”?
Unless they are the lowest and humble undead skeletons, they are the real heartless ones, but at most they can only be regarded as puppets of the power of death, not even real "undead"~
Psychologically, Ptolemy himself is more inclined to the "goodwill proposition" that the Kingdom of Solna has always advocated, but
Hey~
In the traditional and ancient world of the undead, the will that has long since turned gray still occupies a dominant position~
Therefore, he had to make a painful choice, and then stayed on his throne, enduring the suffering day by day.
Originally, Ptolemy really thought that it was the most painful torture in the world, but he didn't expect that one day when he would be in the same position as Toradere, helplessly standing on the opposite side of the ancient will of the entire ethnic group, he would suddenly suddenly
I was shocked to realize that this kind of cold and helpless feeling turned out to be the most painful thing!
But at this moment, he no longer cares about arguing with the other three kings and those ancient wills about right and wrong. Doesn't he even have the qualifications to ask for some reinforcements now?
After all, they had sent an entire elite army to the underground city before!
If this is the case with foreigners, why can't we give them some reinforcements?
In fact~
As for the demand for this meeting, it was Ptolemy who advocated it from the beginning, and he even did not hesitate to force Toradre to join him because of his face~
It’s really because of Ptolemy’s current suffering~
We are almost at the end of our rope!
If they can't apply for more reinforcements, I'm afraid they won't be able to last for another hour or three.
Ptolemy naturally did not believe that there was anyone here who did not know about the grief and destruction that was happening in his territory. However, these people actually turned a blind eye to it again and again, and even deliberately sent troops abroad at the cusp of this crisis?
Ptolemy didn't believe that they would really be so heartless, so he convened a sleeping council despite Toradere's objections. They wanted to confirm with their own ears that the remaining three told him the result!
Whether it’s “ok” or “no”
Ptolemy naturally stared at the "Bone King" who was at the top of the list for the first time. However, after a moment of silence, the Bone King said something ambiguous:
"The reinforcements sent to the allied forces in the underground city are all from my territory. For this reason, I have drained all the spare independent troops. In a short period of time, I will no longer support any foreign troops."
Ptolemy clenched his right fist fiercely, then turned his head slightly and looked at the figure opposite, which was so similar to himself.
"Old teacher! It's me, Ptolemy, I was once your most proud student! Are you going to ignore me even to death?"
Ptolemy asked through gritted teeth.
"Ptolemy, you were not only my proudest student, you are still~
However, what we are discussing now is the diplomatic affairs between countries. Please also remember your current identity. We are equal existences, kings and kings!
If your country is destroyed and you need to find a place to stay temporarily, I can provide you with all-round shelter. However, if you want to send troops abroad, my kingdom is not peaceful at the moment. I don’t know if you have heard of it, but there have been some recent incidents.
The hateful little elven bugs are causing trouble in my territory. I haven't cleaned them up in my own kingdom, so how can I send troops to support you?
So I really can’t help you with this, teacher.”
"Hahahaha~~~"
The King of Horrible Knights had just finished speaking, but it was the Witch King sitting on Ptolemy's right who was the first to laugh wildly, seemingly crazy, and the sound shook the world, as if he had heard some super funny joke~
All four people in the audience looked at him inexplicably. It wasn't until the Witch King's laughter stopped that the King of Terror Knights asked in a low voice:
"What are you laughing at again?"
"Hahahahaha~
I laughed at you, a tin can who is usually silent, but you can actually find such a high-sounding excuse at this time. I really underestimate you!
Hahahaha~~~
I'm afraid some people's souls are already wailing now, right?
I really shot myself in the foot~ I actually gave you such a good excuse in the end, hahahahahaha~~~"
The Witch King was lying on the conference table and banging on the table as if he was about to die from laughter. But I swear to the Lord of Darkness, this guy probably died thousands of years ago!
Such a guy could still smile so happily at this time, which really made Ptolemy on the side grit his teeth!
But before Ptolemy could ask the question, the Witch King suddenly sat up nervously, then stared directly at Ptolemy and asked proactively:
"You haven't asked me yet, why don't you give it a try? Maybe I can lend you my troops!"
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