A man's journey is the sea of stars, this sentence is very reasonable.

Men who really yearn for freedom can't stop getting rid of gravity.

Since the sky is not the limit of man;

Since even the Atlanteans under the water can go to heaven;

Why can't we go to heaven?

The conservative knights and paladins looked at the sand sculpture players swirling in the sky with only envy in their eyes.

Trainee knights and young people who have been promoted temporarily have not so many scruples.

A young knight with a childish face and visibly ill-fitting armor boldly approached a player who was about to fly out.

After all, the person using this strange device in front of them is someone who looks exactly like them, albeit an Atlantean who is invincible in water warfare.

His face twitched, and finally he spoke, the first syllable had a clear weak qi, the second note was already clear, and the third note suddenly became bright: "That, your flight...... Are you allowed to teach it to us?"

The player who was asked paused for a moment, and then grinned: "I'll ask the boss if it's okay." ”

"Boss, is it Lord Jason Momoa?"

"What's the matter with the boss? This is what we invented (copied)! Whether to teach or not depends on our guild boss. Do you want to learn?"

The young knight was messy in the wind.

Such a national weapon, such a child's play, okay?

He nodded.

At this time, [CaesarF] next to him interjected: "What's wrong?

"Nope. ”

"I don't have an apprenticeship task, whatever. ”

Huh?

What's the task?

He found it strange that the other party was asking for something.

Neptune Coins?Equipment?What kind of magic skills?

He either didn't have it, or he couldn't give it. He could feel the disdain in the eyes of his former companions.

But so what?

He felt like his path had been cut off.

The Knight Path cannot defeat the enemy. The old knight he had sworn to follow with his life died, and so did several of his uncles, leaving him, an apprentice who had no name, wearing this suit of armor that did not even belong to the old knight, and holding a broken sword with seven gaps, waiting alone at the head of the city to die.

Finally, he roared: "I-I'm willing to owe allegiance to Your Excellency. ”

This time, the players shouted, "Mission triggered!"

The player, who didn't seem to be very enthusiastic, suddenly became enthusiastic about the people of the Yandi Legion. Come up in a noisy, all kinds of persuasion (pit and abduction)!

Fight the boss and take the little brother!

That's what players love to do.

As soon as I saw the word [follower], my eyes immediately lit up, and I couldn't wait to touch the prize, and touch some purple and orange heroes.

The battle on the front line was in full swing, the third and fourth city walls, a large number of knight apprentices who were halfway monks, or the people who were pulled to the front line by being put on armor, jumped back one after another, cough cough, and threw themselves into the arms of players in the abyss.

Although the front line relied on these copycat survey corps members to gain an advantage, the incident in the rear caused Dai Ruiya to be in a hurry.

"Rachel, you don't care about this?"

Rachel shook her head, "You know what? If there is no harsh environment or elemental barrier or the like, if it is restricted, if the Yan Emperor Legion and the Abyss Legion are really confronted, they will be completely wiped out if they can't last half an hour. ”

Daria was silent. Rachel is telling the truth.

"Even if we can pull a close fight with swords and magic. The other side is still not inferior to us. In that case, why should we stop them from looking for true hope?"

"But ......"

Rachel straightened the tight-fitting fiery red robe and smiled, "Don't forget, I established the Yandi Legion just because everyone wants to have a leader to lead them to find a better living space. I was pushed by you to get to this point. Now that I've accomplished my mission, I can accept it if I join the Abyss Legion. Daria, if you have other ideas, you can take my place. I have no complaints. ”

Daria was silent for a moment, and finally sighed, "Jason is indeed a better leader. I have no opinion. ”

Just when Wang Hao didn't know it, this kind of thing happened below, which is also magical.

Outside, the two armies are facing each other, and it is great to be able to win each other with Tian Ji horse racing.

Just the recognized 'dismounting' of ordinary sand sculpture players can win the opponent's dismount and mid-mount, which is the biggest surprise.

With the stereo maneuver and artillery confirmed to be effective, 1024 Forsaken delivered a steady stream of freshly baked munitions to the Wall of Sighs.

At this point in time, teleportation has not been banned, and it is not only each other's troops that fight, but also manpower and material resources.

Before fully committing to the overlord-level powerhouse, this is the grandest stage for elites and heroes.

Even if this battlefield is known as the [Meat Grinder], those who can survive are all the elites of the elite, and they will transform and evolve towards the hero level at any time!

The spatial cracks in the distant sky became denser and denser, and the 'click' sound that came from the obviously silent and synaesthesia irritated the nerves of the Guardian soldiers.

It's not just about the battle in front of you, but the shattering distant sky is more like a heavy countdown - it heralds the final deadline for players and local soldiers to break through and reach a higher level.

"[Whirling Slash]!" reprimanded, [Ten Thousand Years Snakeskin] held the knife in both hands, and driven by the three-dimensional maneuvering device, the whole person was like a spinning top spinning at high speed, and suddenly made a dozen circles in ten seconds.

To others, he was like a round chainsaw, cutting a giant monster with a cyclops template through a huge hole more than three meters long and half a meter deep from the ankle to the thigh.

"Whew!" the troll screamed, kneeling involuntarily.

On the other side, in the sound of the jet, [a secondary two otaku] was killed by lightning from the left side in the air. The long spear was like an electric drill, piercing through the mud armor on the side of the troll's skull, piercing through the left temple and out of the right temple.

"Poof-" In the loud burst of pulp, this monster actually subconsciously became ruthless at the last moment, wanting to slap the enemy who killed him, and die with the murderer.

It's a pity that it doesn't have that opportunity anymore.

The spiraling spear burst open as it burrowed into his skull.

More than a hundred fragments exploded on the head of the gun, which looked like a grenade, along with a small bottle of holy water hidden in the head.

The vital parts were hit by the physical, flame, and divine systems at the same time, and the gods really couldn't save them.

"Haha!

Hitting the target with a knight's spear in the gallop, with a small broad, this kind of stimulation can not be described by pen and ink. Just as they were celebrating their victory, the two most decorated people suddenly received a system prompt:

【You...... Aspiring to be a hero?]

It seems to be a game, but the question, which transcends time and space and the player's senses, directly shocks their souls.

A thousand words are only turned into the last sentence of the feeling - this is the last train to promotion!