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Chapter 230 Everything is ready

"Come and see, another S-level mission! The last mission has been cancelled!"

"I'm dizzy. Last time it was a wild boar, this time it's a python. Why don't we train as hunters and compete with these monsters all day long?"

In front of the mission board of the mercenary union, countless players passing by or waiting here to receive missions were watching the refreshed top mission. The name of the mission is [Warcraft Threat], and the content of the mission is mainly based on the introduction of the previous wild boar ravage, and a detailed explanation

The existence of the wild boar's 'powerful partner' - the giant snake, calls on warriors to eradicate the two major monsters that threaten Orlandra.

If the players learn that the wild boar that once gave them so much headache and tangles has subdued a level 40 legendary lord, then there might be a great escape scene.

The legendary bosses have already surrendered. Is it possible for the wild boar to "break through Orlandra and kidnap the most beautiful woman in the city"?

After reading the mission, Lao Zheng anxiously dialed the voice message to Zijinlan, "Captain, that python lord..."

"I already know," Zi Jing Lan looked at the Kuezhan flower pants who were wearing the same sly smile as before, with a bit of coldness in her words, "Gather all the brothers above level 32 and contact other knights,

Prepare three thousand people."

"Captain," Old Zheng said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid the damage will not be reduced by one at Level 32. You need to be at Level 35 at least."

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements." Zijing Lan hung up the phone and looked at Uncle Hua who was smiling all the time. She glanced at the corner of the tavern, surrounded by the knights she brought out. She made sure that no one was paying attention here.

After that, she spoke out: "You called me out today. Are you gloating about my misfortune? Or are you planning to watch my jokes?"

"Captain Bauhinia has misunderstood, I'm here to help." Hua's pants were split open and he laughed. "Even with the current glory, if you want to gather a team of players above level 32, the number is not enough.

Kill the python. I, Zhan Kuang, can send out 500 people, and the headquarters can also support 800 people."

"Conditions." Zijing Lan asked directly.

"There are not many conditions. I just want to thank Commander Bauhinia for his guidance last time." Hua Pants waved his hands indifferently, and whispered as soon as he finished speaking: "Of course, if Commander Bauhinia feels sorry, you can make a statement to emphasize that Zhan Kuang and

The cooperative relationship between Glory and Glory. Now all the major guilds in China know that your president has completely handed over the management of the guild to your hands."

Hua Pants said softly: "As long as you get this certificate, you can take over as President of Glory. The only one who can help you in a short time is me."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Zijinglan frowned. She didn't like this kind of conversation. If she was just bored with flowery pants before, she was already slightly disgusted now.

Uncle Hua suddenly sighed and looked at Zijinlan with some affectionate eyes. The uncle finally confessed directly: "You should know how I feel about you. Although I know that I am not handsome and have no money, I am not worthy of you, but

I have been trying hard to get you to accept me. Maybe after today we will not have any friendship at all, but I think you know how much I am..."

"Tell the important point."

"Okay, I want you to be my lover for half a day. All I have to do is post a post. It's related to a capital operation on Kuangzhan's side." Uncle Hua whispered with a little prayer, "The crisis of Kuangzhan is still not over.

.I have to try hard for them once."

Zijinglan was speechless, suddenly reached out and grabbed the fruit wine in front of her, and poured it directly over her trousers.

"I, Zijinglan, have no habit of belittling myself. A piece of proof is not enough to make me give up my principles. I'm gone."

The uncle in flower pants wiped his face, his face was ashen, but he felt a little relieved in his heart. It was not that he had not tried hard, but it was just that the matter had come to this, but it was not easy to say anything. He turned to his subordinates who had been waiting in the compartment behind him and gave instructions:

"The original plan remains unchanged. Look at Operation Glory. If we have the chance, we will get that certificate."

"Uncle, are you sure? Then you and Zijin Lan will have no chance!"

"What else can we do?" Kuai Zhanhua Pants smiled bitterly, with a hint of sadness in his eight-sided beard, "Everyone is their own master. Secretly let this news out, and we will not be Glory's opponents in head-to-head competition."

As some of the news was spread by some thoughtful people, the whole party moved. The intra-country transmissions that had been started were continuously being transmitted by batches of players, bearing expensive transmission costs.

The masters in Ao City are a bit crowded tonight, and as early as half an hour after the mission was refreshed, an unknown number of thieves had already sneaked into the jungle on the east side.

They are looking for the monster that broke out from the NPC blockade. Everyone who knows the 'truth' of this matter thinks that this is the first guild trial certificate given to players by the system. It just depends on who wins in the end.

Judging from his strength, he is favored by the Son of Destiny.

The chief priest of the church in Ao City should be the most unlucky person. Since the establishment of Orandra, he has suffered countless wars, turmoil, and disasters, but the church's guarding strength has never been damaged to this extent.

No one can figure out why a total of two hundred knights, warriors and priests of the Church of Light died in the jungle on the east side. This was already the largest loss suffered by the Church of Light in the past hundred years in the hinterland area ruled by the Light camp.

Edgar realized that he no longer had any hope of being promoted to heaven...no longer had any hope of entering the cathedral and becoming a bishop dedicated to the God of Light. At this moment, he was sighing there and wondering how to deal with it.

"Sir, please ask for help!"

"People have been sent," Edgar slowly closed his eyes. This was the third time he asked for help in half a month. Although the loss of the knights protecting the church was not directly related to him, Bishop William must have been furious.

The church spends a huge amount of material and manpower to train a Knight of Light. In this era of magical civilization, knights have a relatively noble status.

"Don't go out easily these two days. Warn the defenders in the city that there are monsters threatening Orlandra, which is shrouded in light, and ask them to stop the internal war immediately!"

"Priest," a priest reminded, "those murderers who have been illuminated by the glory of the God of War may not stop the war because of our intervention at this time."

"Then you have to notify them! Those damn monsters! They are even more hateful than the undead!"

Edgar's voice became louder, and the recitation of the prayers of the girls who had been praying by the holy pool stopped. Several girls frowned and stood up with their skirts raised. They were interrupted in their prayers and chose to leave silently, with eyes in their eyes.

With some fear.

Edgar has the power to deprive a girl of her status as a priest, but he cannot restrict their freedom in the church. These pure girls are protected by the Code of Light. Of course, these girls who pray every day respect the clergy of the Holy See.

mentality, and if you want to become a prayer priest, you need to go through many selections by the Holy See, which is not easy.

They have little fighting power, but they are symbols of the light and purity of the Holy See.

But when this purity is tainted by corruption, where will the Holy See, which represents the light, fall...

Lin Yutian never expected that Polusa could have such charm, and at this time, he also did not think of the conventions of the game.

Standing on a rock outside the deserted grassland, he was directing the goblins to carry over the corpses that were almost all white bones and place them neatly in the open space in front of them.

Giant bears were lying on the left side, while the wolves blocked the area on the right and front, and were completely blocked by the Warcraft Legion on three sides. Firefox, Thunder Marten and Broadsword Beast were wandering in the distance to be on guard, and they could not stand today.

How much effect does late play?

On the left side of the wild boar are two strong undead skeletons. Ah Da and Ah Er are now strong and strong, with a faint black air all over their bodies, like messengers returning from hell. And Ah Da and Ah Er are both already at level thirty-seven.

, they, who had been 'spawning monsters', were full of energy at this time, waiting for the 'sacred ceremony' to proceed. Behind them was the rough figure of the violent bear.

On the right side of the wild boar, Aina stood closest, followed by the Wolf King and two shadow leopards. In the mountain forest behind these lineups, the trees in the forest were constantly being twisted and pushed down, and the huge figures slowly slid over.

The wild boar gathered all its strength in accordance with Planci's request. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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