At night, Lin Yutian suddenly became a little irritable and walked alone on the edge of the forest.
Dots of stars appeared in the sky. Whenever this happened, it was always the moment when he suffered inner torture. He never dared to let himself stop and examine the reason for his existence and survival. When the stars in the sky illuminated the unbearable situation at this time,
, he didn’t know what courage he had to persevere.
Everyone has surrendered in order to survive, and everyone has been confused and unable to move forward. But he is alive and there is a road ahead, so why can't he keep walking? Even if a thick wall is blocked in front of him, the wild boar wants to touch the wall.
the edge of.
There was not much time left for sentimentality. The wild boar breathed a sigh of relief and turned towards the dark jungle.
He needs to fight and never stop.
He needs blood, and he must not let time quench it.
…
His Highness Feng Luo was currently listening to the report of the elf kneeling in front of him with a cold face. This subordinate, wrapped in black clothes, could not bring him much good news.
"Your Highness, our plan to besiege the God of War Alliance's mission was successful, but we were not completely wiped out. The prince of the God of War Alliance escaped." The figure below tried to put the message in a more tactful way. The ambush was indeed successful, and they were defeated without spending a single soldier.
The delegation and Fillinmore's escort team were all wiped out. "There was a space magician beside him, and they had no way to deal with it for the moment. But Master Ge Ling followed him."
"You can tell me the result directly," Feng Luo said calmly, "Test my patience, how many lives do you have?"
"I don't dare." The black-clothed elf lowered his body to the lowest level. This is the most humble courtesy. "Nuo Yan is currently in Philinmore's palace, and our people have already controlled him."
"How's that guy Ge Ling doing?" Feng Luo raised his fingers and admired his fingertips, which were slender than those of ordinary women. The figure lying below was trembling a little, and Feng Luo said softly: "Say."
The elf responded with a trembling voice: "Lord Ge Ling died in battle. He was killed by a wild boar."
"Wild boar?" Feng Luo's narrow eyes narrowed, "It's a wild boar again. It was a giant snake that destroyed the city lord's palace. It was a wild boar that killed Ge Ling. What, are the monsters about to start counterattacking the world?
"
"Your Highness, calm down, that's what the intelligence said." The elf below trembled. He had seen his Highness's habit of killing people in anger many times over the years. "Lord Ge Ling even summoned the fury of the forest, and he also
He was taken away by the wild boar and put in front of the fury of the forest. The fury of the forest swallowed Master Ge Ling and turned into a giant form, but he died in the hands of the wild boar in the end! The wild boar has the arms of a giant!"
Feng Luo tapped his forehead quickly with his fingers, his breathing became a little short, and he suddenly appeared directly in front of the elf in a flash. He raised his foot and kicked the innocent subordinate out.
"What are you talking about! I want Noyan's head! Throw his head into the city wall of Alandra. Let those despicable humans and vulgar orcs leave the city to die! Now, immediately!"
"Yes, yes!" The elf in black fell into the air and rushed outside the hall anxiously.
"Huh -" The elf prince let out a long sigh of relief. The anger just now disappeared, and his brows returned to the previous laziness. "The giant's arm? That strange prophecy? Interesting, interesting."
There was a burst of laughter in Gu Langfa's palace, and the elf maid passing by relaxed a little. His Highness seemed very happy tonight.
In Orandra Prison, on a quiet night, not many people came to disturb the corners of the city.
Although the war outside the city has not started, the elf Chen Bing has been maintaining a sufficient threat in front of the city. A lot of the guard strength in the prison has been removed, and they were sent to the city of Orlandra to guard Orlandra. Randra's last resort.
The order in the city has returned to normal after the last beast wave. Although the nightmare that night invaded the survivors in the city from time to time, the children's cries at night have gradually calmed down. The sadness was gradually covered up by the war atmosphere outside the city. If the city I don’t know how many people will die unexpectedly. Under the pressure of survival, the pain of losing relatives and friends is also suppressed.
Players are like bystanders, treating these stories as pre-written plots, and they are just players participating in it. This is the mentality of almost all players, except for the dozen or so people who are in prison and 'thinking about their mistakes' behind closed doors. player.
"Head, this game is unplayable. Delete your account and practice again. We have been locked up here for ten days and a half." The complaints of the Nine Knights were heard in the cells on the bottom floor. Each of them has a single cell. This is a preferential treatment given by the system.
"It hasn't been three months since the server opened. How can I delete my account?" Lao Zheng said slowly. There are only a few guards on this floor, and they don't care about what the players say. "Just stay calm, the leader is thinking. Find a way to get us out. Now is the best time to give you paid leave. If you have nothing to do, you can hang up and watch movies or something. How comfortable."
"Shouldn't there be a girl on vacation?"
"Beach, waves, bikini..."
The nine knights shouted out their inner desires, and Lao Zheng suddenly jumped in his eyebrows, opened his friend list, and sent messages one by one to the imprisoned knights.
After a few seconds of silence, more than a dozen people suddenly sang the national anthem at the top of their lungs, which lifted the spirits of the knights who were not afraid of power and would not be overwhelmed by evil forces, and made the entire cell reverberate with their powerful and majestic singing.
"What are you shouting for? What are you shouting for? You have eaten too much and are still choking!" Several jailors guarding the cell knocked on the bars, while more than a dozen knights seemed to be crazy, singing the majestic national anthem there, letting the rhythm The sound resounded throughout the prison of Orandra and could not be stopped at all.
"Forget it, let them sing," the annoyed jailer hid outside the cell, covering his ears and sighing, "After all, we are all knights, so it is normal to feel uncomfortable now."
"People who don't want to be slaves?" One person frowned while listening to the sacred lyrics; "Are these guys going to rebel?"
"I guess not. What kind of race is the Chinese nation? Is it the country of the sons of God?"
"It should be so," several guards covered their ears and discussed. The loud singing lasted for half an hour, and suddenly the singing stopped abruptly. Several guards breathed a sigh of relief, and the screams filled their eardrums. I feel very uncomfortable. These knights really don't have much talent as musicians.
It's just that a few people didn't check. At this time, more than ten cells were already empty...
In the alley behind the prison, a sewer manhole cover against the base of the city wall was lifted. Several thieves and players around them disappeared into the air, watching the surroundings with vigilance.
"It's safe, come out."
Several dwarves emerged from the wellhead of the sewer, followed by more than a dozen knights who appeared one after another, greedily breathing the free air.
The jailbreak was successful! The whole process was very simple. It was nothing more than digging a passage directly through the sewers all over Orlandra, and then using several senior dwarf magic engineers to complete low-noise fixed-point blasting and wall blasting in a short time.
Melt and open up a path to freedom.
These knights did not dare to be careless. They wanted to go outside the city to avoid the limelight, and this place was only a few hundred meters away from the east gate.
At the city gate, more than a dozen knights lowered their heads and walked out of the city gate with a gap opened. This was the passage opened by the defenders for the Son of God. After all, the players needed to enter the city for supplies and go out to level up.
"Stop!" A soldier guarding the city suddenly shouted, because he looked at these knights who seemed familiar.
The dozen or so knights couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but Lao Zheng made a gesture, and the dozen or so knights walked straight ahead, paying no attention to the soldier who was shouting.
"You! Damn it!"
"Okay, what are you telling them to do? How could these sons of God, who think so highly of themselves, pay any attention to you?"
"They seem to be..." the soldier frowned and muttered, "They seem to be the group of people locked up in the prison?"
The rapid siren sounded in the city, disturbing Orlandra's rare peaceful night. The soldier who discovered that more than a dozen knights could move around shouted loudly: "Stop!"
More than a dozen knights directly summoned their mounts and started galloping, while more than a dozen soldiers rushed out from the city gate to chase. Suddenly, ripples appeared in the air behind the knights. Under the light of the city's fire, more than a dozen knights
Thief players stood in a row holding daggers behind their backs.
"The green mountains will not change, but the green water will always flow. Thank you, brothers!"
"Take my president to say hello to the leader of the Redbud Group."
