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Chapter 42 The victory without words

This legendary fire-based knight from the Noble Alliance was reckless, but he also had a lot of endurance. He was still hacking after a day and a night. Hill had a good sleep in the soundproof circle, and Alice volunteered to stay on duty at night. If anything happened, she would call Hill.

Get up.

When Hill got up in the morning, Alice said with great admiration: "The legend is so awesome! It's like killing a pig. It's a pity that the undead will be resurrected."

Hill patted her little head. This cat could only see the most superficial surface. It was better to go up there and listen to Fran's opinion.

Frank is more fond of the undead: "The legendary control is developed over hundreds of years of hard work. These undead endured like this for a day and a night without making any mistakes. It is really amazing."

Adrian also praised: "They are very well-trained and methodical. They changed a few people in the middle, and they probably went back to their own world to rest. They didn't even let the legendary knight find any chance."

"Their command system is also maintained very well." Fran said: "Except for the bald man who has never left, the priest commander changed to Xiao Yoyo and a deer at night, and now it is the old Sanda King again. The mage commander has been hiding in

In the magic tower, I don’t know if it has been replaced, but the fire barrier has never been broken once, and there has not been any gap."

"Now it's about seeing who reveals the flaw first." Adrian said, "The rehearsals started again. No one came out at night, but they were moving around in the morning. They can gather together every two or three hours

.”

"I have studied it carefully and found that they are two types of people." Frank said, "Those who can persist for a long time are all defending from the front. Those who prepare the formation should not like to fight or have no time. It doesn't matter.

No wonder that legend couldn't see that the attitude of these people was indeed just playing."

He looked at the clock magic tower again: "So are there two mages commanding it? They are cooperating very well."

When Hill heard what he said, he understood that Black Rose's people were all liver kings. But there might be more scattered people in the city than themselves. They had to find a way to mobilize them.

If individual players want to command, they must have a command team, at least 8 people.

He was a little surprised. There couldn't be only lay people with the mage profession here. Knights and swordsmen must be there too. Where are they? What are they doing?

The San people must be organized, but they will not fight together with the people of the Black Rose family. As far as Fran said that they enforce the laws and prohibitions, the people who defend this city wall should be all the people of the Black Rose and their allies.

There are many swordsmen in Black Rose, but no one appears. It is impossible for a profession to leave automatically in the war in the game.

There is another profession, the warlock with the smallest number of people.

Hill has never seen a player Easter egg profession. The high-level players who chatted in Hill's territory have cursed Ou Shen in every possible way. This profession only appears randomly when creating a character for the first time.

It is said that less than 5,000 of the 1.5 million players have obtained this profession. They are a kind of alternative summoner. Although they can only summon the pet of the God of Time and Space, a kind of crystal dragon, they usually use spells such as space cutting.

, no one has said what the crystal dragon is used for.

Hill stood up suddenly, searching inch by inch.

Adrian asked doubtfully: "What are you looking for?"

"The swordsmen are not outside. They must all be here."

"Perhaps they are all staying in the house to prevent the city wall from being breached?"

"In that case, there must be someone standing outside watching. The undead can't stay here."

"I'll look for it too."

"Uncle Adrian, have you seen the warlock?"

"No."

Even Fran stood up curiously. These undead people have so many tricks: "They didn't see the warlock when they were fighting."

Hill thought silently: Are all 5,000 people on William's side? There must be a very strong reason. Players are not so easy to obey.

Hill and the others explored carefully in the air.

The legend is still working tirelessly, with a resolute look and a determined will.

Until the undead city suddenly erupted with strange music.

Hill looked down at the players who were twisting to the music. Is this the majesty of another world?

There has probably never been such a singing voice filled with female allure in this world. Fran and Adrian were both frightened.

An undead female priest named Cunlu, wearing a milky-white bellyband dress, was spinning and twisting, showing the ultimate waist-to-hip ratio. She looked very soft and feminine, combined with the hollow back, extremely attractive

. She stood on the city tower, holding a loudspeaker in her hand, moaning gracefully. Her gasping words made Hill blush.

Originally, Hill thought they were playing fighting cheers, but the lady told him you were too naive.

Then Hill saw a huge silver light, which struck directly at the stunned legendary knight.

After a loud noise, the knight hit the ground heavily. With huge cheers, the magicians on the city wall ran forward, raised their staffs high, and at the same time released the Earth Splitting Technique.

As the legendary knight sank into the ground, the magicians jumped out of the city wall and ran to the huge gap. With their staffs pointing to the ground, a man flew out of the magic tower and shouted: "Countdown, 3, 2,

1, let it go!”

Tens of thousands of meteorites were released from the sky. The area within ten miles was rumbling and shaking. The meteorite spell was most commonly used by high-level earth magicians. It summoned hundreds of boulders from the air and exploded to the ground.

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Hill closed his eyes, the legend was dead.

When he opened his eyes, a 100-meter-high boulder mountain appeared in front of him.

Fran stood in front of the window and looked at the mage's command: "Will the rain fall into the mortal world?"

Yuluo Fanchen stood in the air, pointing his staff at the panicked coalition of nobles: "Encircle! Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The knights on the city wall were already standing outside the city gate, summoning their horses and riding on them. All their shields had been retracted, and they all had lances in their hands, ready for the knights to charge.

The panicked noble coalition was just about to escape when they discovered that tens of thousands of swordsmen appeared on the left and right sides. There were also a large number of knights who were outflanking them from left to right.

Looking at the main force who still wanted to resist, Yu Luofanchen, who was standing in the air, made a gesture to the perfect bald head of the knights.

With a cry of "Follow me!" Bald Head led tens of thousands of knights and rushed to the opposite side without hesitation.

Thousands of horses galloped, and there were many cavalry and lances. The knights of the noble coalition in front of the battle became wheat under the sickle, and they all fell.

The knights at the rear also dispersed and attacked inward. These soldiers, who were not even knights, barely had the strength to raise their weapons.

Adrian looked at the group of swordsmen wearing light armor and holding a single sword, charging directly into the noble alliance on both sides, and clicked his tongue: "This is the first time I have seen so many swordsmen. The lethality is really great."

"Surrenders, lie down! Throw down your weapons!" The perfect bald man stood in the middle of the battlefield and shouted loudly.

"Those who surrender, get down!" This was the chorus of tens of thousands of undead shouting.

The noble coalition collapsed completely, threw away their weapons, and lay on the ground in a mess.

The bald man led the knights to stand in a circle around the surrendered enemy. The swordsmen walked in and collected weapons on the ground.

Hill let out a sigh of relief and sat back down on the chair gently.

Alice jumped into his arms and asked gently: "So many people died?"

Hill buried his face in her long hair: "Yes! So many people have died. The legends are all dead!"

Adrian said: "War is so cruel. If the undead lose, the Salar people will die."

Fran said: "Hill! Don't be so weak. Look at the undead below, they are not much bigger than you!"

Hill could only feel depressed: They must have Mosaic. I want it too!

Yuluo Fanchen watched the swordsmen who had cleaned the battlefield withdraw one after another, raised their staffs, and took the lead in reciting the spell "Earth Thorns." The magicians who followed him flying in the air used dense earth spikes to build buildings.

He built a huge birdcage and locked up the surrendered noble coalition.

Adrian said: "They really like the magic that this group uses."

"How can we find so many mages to use together? Of course we pursue the power of a single spell." Fran shook his head, "I don't know what this world will become."

Adrian suddenly said: "The bald head is waving to us, as if something is wrong."

Fran silently directed the boat to land on top of the perfect bald head.

Adrian walked up to the deck and asked, "What's wrong? Can I help you?"

The perfect bald man laughed and said: "Mr. Adrian! We won the battle! I want to go to the king's side quickly! I want to ask if you guys are going? Can we give him a ride?"

Adrian said: "I'm going to ask the teacher about his plan."

Fran said directly: "You can bring 20 people. Hill and I will go downstairs. The hall will be left to them."

After Frank finished speaking, he went downstairs. Seeing that Hill was planning to stay a while, he said, "Go directly to my room later!"

"Yes, grandpa. I'll say hello and come over."

The giggling players got on the boat and admired it. When they saw Hill standing at the door to greet them, a deer immediately asked: "How much does it cost to build a boat like this? Mr. Hill."

"Well~~At least 10 million crystal stones."

"So expensive?" Demon Sword shouted.

"If you make it yourself, you can probably make it much cheaper." Hill said sincerely. "It's very expensive for an alchemist like my grandfather to do it once."

"Forget it! We'll wait until there are more professional players in the future." The perfect bald man said slowly, "There must be an official price in the game."

Hill could only pretend not to understand: "If there are many of you, there will always be someone with alchemy talent."

Hill looked at Cun Rui, who was standing next to the old Sanda King. The lady was still wearing the long dress, but she put on a priest's cloak. She was holding the arm of a knight next to her and bragging to the old man: "Look at it.

Me! How awesome! It’s all my fault!”

"Bah! What's the point of being proud of meeting an old virgin!" The old Sanda King gave her a big eye roll, "Nan Feng can even stand you!"

"That's my husband!"

Hill silently stared at the warrior named Nan Feng, who was looking at his wife who was bragging with her neck raised with gentle eyes.

"Grandpa is still waiting for me." Hill looked at the players and said, "Please enjoy the food on the table. I'm going downstairs."

Alice ran down the stairs before the players came in. Hill walked down and picked her up. He heard Adrian calling out more seats and said to the players: "Please feel free, we are all downstairs."

, if anything happens, please ring this bell. I will come up."


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