Lao Zheng smiled with a stiff face, but he was not too afraid. After all, he was a player and had his own absolute bottom line - this was a game, who was he afraid of!
I still remember that Zijinglan led the Nine Knights and many henchmen to intercept and kill him on the way, but failed several times. I also remember that the Wild Boar King tried to deal with it several times, but in the end he still survived.
Norton Starling, who seemed very magical at this time, stood at the edge of the teleportation altar, smiling at the nine knights below who had intercepted him and saying goodbye: "Where is your captain?
If possible, I would like her to come and see me."
"My leader just left..." Lao Zheng glanced at the dozen orc warriors following Norton, and suddenly became frightened. Nowadays, it is not new for NPCs to actively attack players, especially in the city, and
Norton looked majestic. "Long time no see. How have you been lately? Have you gotten into some depth with a gentle girl?"
Norton's brows suddenly frowned, and with a finger, five or six orc warriors behind him jumped out at the same time, and a slender human mage's staff bloomed with ice crystals, freezing Old Zheng who wanted to dodge.
.
A group of knights rushed forward and surrounded Lao Zheng. As soon as Bauhinia Lan left, Lao Zheng was the largest. This was the ranking order of the Bauhinia Knights. But they obviously underestimated the six orcs who rushed towards them. These few
The orcs are of medium build, with thick hair, strong arms, and lines that make it impossible to tell what race they are.
With amazing jumping ability, they rushed directly into the crowd, swept away the group of players with swinging arms, grabbed Lao Zheng and jumped back to the altar.
"Tell me, where did you hide her?" Norton's handsome face was full of anger. "I have searched all over the God of War Alliance. I sent people to search every corner of Olandra, but she can't be found.
figure!"
"I'll go. Why don't you give up?" Lao Zheng was suddenly speechless. How should he explain this kind of thing to him? "Brother, it's absolutely impossible for you and her. If you have the time, you might as well find a way to deal with that wild boar! What kind of abnormal love is this?
Ah, there will definitely be no result in the end."
"Wild boar?" Norton's eyes surged with murderous intent, and a powerful aura swept around him. He lifted Lao Zheng up by his collar and shouted, "Where is it!"
"Look over there," Old Zheng pointed at the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion. There were not many people moving there at this time. "He just destroyed it last night. This city was almost turned into ruins by him. I see your current strength.
Although it is a bit stronger, it is far from being a match for that wild boar. Yesterday, several gryphon knights were killed by the wild boar."
Old Zheng said with a smile. He knew that the more casually he spoke, the more Norton, who had suffered a big loss at the hands of the wild boar, could not bear it. Sure enough, veins popped out on Norton's handsome face, and he clutched Old Zheng's arm by the collar.
It also became thicker.
"Save your energy. We have searched all over Olandra but there is no sign of the wild boar. He disappeared last night."
"Guards!" Norton roared, and the light door of the teleportation altar behind him flashed with cyan brilliance. Every time the light door flashed, more than ten figures appeared on the altar. As the altar moved in a short time,
Unable to accept it, these beams of light began to spread across the entire square. In just a few moments, more than a thousand people knelt down on one knee towards Norton, shouting "Your Highness" and lowered their heads unruly.
Lao Zheng swallowed secretly. These elites in their forties and above... it seemed that the leader of his group had offended a great NPC before. Fortunately, the leader had the foresight to run away first.
"Bring these Knights of the Son of God to the military camp and treat them well. Others will go out to search for it. If they find any trace of a monster boar, send a signal to assemble immediately!"
"Yes!" Thousands of people responded in a neat voice, making Olandra look over. Norton pushed Old Zheng away, and immediately two long swords were pressed against Old Zheng's neck. The knights who came to see him off suddenly stopped.
It was an unreasonable disaster, and Lao Zheng quickly sent a message to the group leader, telling her not to come back no matter what happened.
"You are avenging a private vendetta!" Lao Zheng roared angrily.
"Huh, as a prince of the God of War Alliance, you still have the right to imprison a few unruly people."
The thousand guards dispersed quickly, leaving only the dozen or so guards left behind Norton, all of whom were gold-named NPCs.
Norton stood on the edge of the altar and looked at the killing cries coming from the West City. His eyes were a little blurred and he was muttering to himself: "Where have you been?"
"What's wrong?"
Zijinlan couldn't help but be stunned. She just watched the team of a thousand people being teleported away. She also wanted to try to see if there was any mission that she could do. She sent a private message to Lao Zheng: What happened?
"That guy Norton is back, and he's looking for revenge! Do you want to tell him that Wenwen Xiaocai Knife has deleted his account?"
The distance was too far to allow voice communication, so they could only use this simple text to communicate. Zijinglan frowned. The name Norton was a bit unfamiliar, and then she remembered what happened before. There was no way, Captain Zijing was usually too busy and forgot
It makes sense that Norton is who he is.
"If you say so, what should you say? Explain to an NPC about deleting your account?" Zijinlan thought for a while and added: "Don't be troublesome, just let him go."
There was a clang, and Lao Zheng looked at the information that popped up in the friend system on the player interface, and sighed with emotion. But when he saw the surrounding environment clearly, he suddenly stared.
Surrounded by iron walls, there are mats of yellow grass under your feet, and there are spiders all over your head, and a few insects in the corner are playing together. "Why don't you close the dark room? I'll go!"
"Boss! What should we do? Don't let us be locked up for half a month! That's not the end of the world!" The shouts of members of the Nine Knights came from the cell nearby.
"It's okay, I have a way." Lao Zheng calmly calmed down the comrades around him who were sharing the joys and sorrows. "Come on, follow me, raise your Qi, gather a breath of Dantian Qi in your chest, and start vibrating your vocal cords. Shout!"
"Uh, what are you shouting for?"
Lao Zheng opened his voice and demonstrated: "It's unfair, let us out!"
There were a few bangs, and the sound of nine knights grabbing the ground with their heads could be heard from all around.
Thousands of miles away, in the belly of the Bayer Empire where the elves belong, there is no battlefield in this third-level main city. The stable and joyful life reflects the joy that the game brings to people.
A group of level 34 mainstream players came out of the auction. They had just put up the equipment that they had produced in the dungeon but that they could not use. This was also a major way for individual players to obtain financial resources. This group of
The leader is a human girl. It is very common for a shield warrior to be the captain.
The peculiar thing about the Sons of God is that they can ignore the original distribution of forces, and when they leave the novice village, they can independently choose the city-state they want to develop in the future, and they can smoothly open the camp and racial reputation. Because before determining the player's race, the NPC
Their consciousness will first regard them as sons of God.
"Okay, everyone has a rest. After twelve o'clock, we will conquer the difficult [Burning Tribe]. I will prepare more potions."
"Thank you for your hard work, Captain!" A fire mage said softly, his intention to pursue this beautiful shield-fighting girl written directly on his face, "Captain, whatever potion you use, I have it in stock here."
"No, I'll just buy it myself." Dunzhan smiled, and his name was displayed above his head - refusing to tease.
Using this strange ID as her game name, this girl wants to be as casual as possible when naming her, but these words are not prohibited, and there is no deep meaning when used together, so it is naturally usable. "Next.
We have been working hard to level up these days, and when we reach level 35, we will go to the second-level main city! The earlier we go, the more benefits we will get!"
"Captain, please go first. Can't we start professional promotion tomorrow? You go and explore the way for us first, so as not to have to buy a map now."
"That's right, Captain, you're a leveling madman," a petite girl complained, "I just met you and we were over 20 levels before you left the novice village, and now you're higher than all of us!"
"Every time I download a dungeon, I get a bonus of captain experience," Rejection teased with a proud smile, then waved his hands, and the five members said goodbye to each other and left for the time being. The fire mage hesitated, but still smiled at Rejection, and turned to walk towards
to the tavern in the distance.
"Huh!" He said with a sigh of relief after refusing to tease him. It's not easy to be a captain, but it does feel good.
Let your aunt wait for that wild boar. Sooner or later, I will eat you alive and roast you into pig rolls! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
