Section 588: Battle of the Crown Hotel II.

Glancing at the big cats walking on the streets, the leader of the eleventh squad of the third regiment of the first echelon of the 'ordinary cannon fodder' warband, Tobiang Gunboat was looking around with a curious expression, today's situation is too abnormal, to be honest, it has been a whole game year, and the gunboat has never seen so many big cats like today. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In just such a short time, more than 600 big cats in three squadrons have passed, and there is no end in sight to this team, these heavily armed big cats seem to be members of a certain big battle group, and the gunboats can see the city guards go up to interrogate, but they are immediately 'driven' away by the objects shown by the big cats.

That's right, the kind that drove away, as if that thing had magic.

"Here's what's going on. The gunboat, leaning on the railing of the guardrail, muttered, "Brother, have you ever seen this kind of battle?"

"To be honest, I've never seen it, last time such a big cat used the size of a squadron to beat the seventh regiment of the 'Tazawa Hammer' out of the yolk, and at this scale, it is not a conjecture to say something ugly, and to say something ugly, it is not a fantasy to take down this city. His friend, Cammy Kinzel, who is also a human player, said, and he touched his chin: "Otherwise, let's ask the old bones in the group, how is it." ”

"Okay. The two of them went downstairs and called out the old bones who were still sitting in their chairs watching the live video - this was the only surviving member of the Third Regiment of the 'ordinary cannon fodder' in the First Open Era, and the others ...... It's a little embarrassing, because the old players of the last first open era said that they wanted to charter a yacht for a seven-day and six-night trip around the galaxy, but they never came out after drilling into the asteroid belt, and this person really couldn't get out because of something at the time.

"What, the big cat has entered the city, or the size of at least five squadrons, you didn't take the wrong medicine. The old bone immediately said that this fucking is neither magical nor scientific, and as the two newcomers walked up to the roof and looked at the big cats on the street, the old dwarf wiped the tip of his nose: "Who is this going to war with?"

"It shouldn't be us, or else this piece where we live in the group, I'm afraid it would have been demolished by those big cats a long time ago. The gunboat gasped as he looked at the latest situation below: "This ...... With a regiment of servants!"

"I'm going to go, I've heard that the servants that bring their own groups are only the patents of the big cat's large warbands. Kinzel looked at the cats following behind the big cats: "Hey, this profession ...... It seems to be a pure holy squire, and the number of kittens is not large. ”

"Pure Saints?, it shouldn't be, if it's looking for the caster's bad luck, it's enough to go directly to the kittens, and...... It really comes with a steppe elf spellcaster!" Old Bone looked at the steppe elves marching behind the kittens: "Gunboat, you are a half-elf, see if their ears are pointed or square." ”

"Fang's right...... It should be square. It was a little far away, and the gunboat squinted to confirm the situation: "Is there a difference between pointed and square ears?"

"Yes, if it's square ears, then it should be the business of the Longerxi family, and if it's pointed ears, then it should be regarded as the person with long ears...... But it's pretty much it, and no matter who they're up against, I'm sure it's going to be an experience of a lifetime. After the old bone finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance: "Hey, what kind of place is there." ”

"South, what's on fire?" Looking at the flaming distance, Jinzel opened his eyes on the live broadcast: "I'm going to follow them to see the excitement, what about you." ”

"I don't want to stupid myself, you young people go play. The old dwarf waved his hand, and went downstairs without looking back.

"What about you, gunboat. Kinzel looked at his friend.

"Go ahead, there's nothing to do anyway, and I'd like to know which bastard did such a high-end job that forced the prairie elves to come with big and small cats to find a scene. "Earthlings know that if it's the big cats' own business, these big men with high self-esteem will never do anything to pull the entire team to cut people (usually they prefer to bring a small number of members to oppress sentient beings), and if it's a matter of the steppe elves, these little guys believe in the creed that more people is strength, not to mention bringing a wing, as many helpers as there are to help punches.

"Then what are we waiting for, go downstairs. ”

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Many players like Kinzel and Gunboat have followed the team for a variety of reasons, and while they were still on their way, there were already cats parked in the convoy on the path near the hotel, preparing their weapons with all the MI7 agents while listening to information on the upcoming mission.

"Crown Hotel, a hotel established by players in the first open era, it is certain that the aboriginal family that the original player turned into has died without knowing what they are doing, so the hotel does not know when it was obtained by the aborigines, and the intelligence collection on Sha'an's side is very limited, but now the boss on the bright side is a Duanqiu woman, a hybrid of Chang Tang and Sha'an blood elves, who is said to have died four husbands, and is now the underground lover of a certain grand duke. ”

Old Cheeto raised the corners of his mouth at this, and the young man already laughed.

"To be her husband, this is big enough, is that Mr. Grand Duke really himself?" Penny asked with a smile.

"It should be me, after all, the situation in Sha'an is that the four great princes are divided into four sides, and the central province is personally taken care of by the Protector of the Kingdom, and it is impossible to escape the two meetings a year, in that serious situation, I don't think there should be any lack of detection spells. An old lady beside Old Cheeto said with an expressionless face, this is the director of the think tank, she is holding another piece of information: "Just like the manager of Cheeto said, we have too little information here, and these things are still given to us by the Gray Eagle, so the next battle will be led by me and Old Cheetos personally, everyone is ready to fight against evil formation scrolls and silver powder grenades, as well as Heavenly Light grenades and exploding grenades, the kind with silver fragments, you should all know, if there is really a problem in it...... I estimate that there are at least two hundred or so vampires and their blood slaves, just a little more, because we don't know how many underground floors this hotel has. ”

"It's a big problem. Marceau said as he replaced the grenade in his hand with a new rechargeable battery - the rechargeable battery is a trigger-type item that can cast a heavenly light that is more effective than the normal battery just used.

Of course, there is also the blessed silver seeping one-headed bullet, this kind of small thing that has been soaked in holy water after being made can be hit and hurt in the face of any undead, and even the ghost can do 200% damage, without discounting.

"That's right, this kind of ghost place won't be anything unusual from the outside and the superstructure, Marceau, your eyes have heard that you can identify vampires, so wait a minute, you can come with me. When the director of the think tank said this, he took out a card from the satchel on her waist: "Speaking of which, I didn't even lose this gold card, which is also a kind of fate." ”

Marceau looked at the card in the old lady's hand, and the 'Royal Hotel MVP Service Card' written in elven script on the card...... Some sigh that these older generations will really give the young people a surprise.

"Madame, do you really want to go in yourself? Penny asked, "Maybe it's dangerous." ”

"Yes, believe me, little girl, and believe in Monsieur Marceau, with him, my safety will not be in question, and I am here to find a girl with a bad heart. When the curator's wife said this, she covered her chest with her hands, pretending to be a girl...... Well, it's not pretending, just in this appearance, who would believe that she is not a girl.

"Scum like that, I'm going to let him die a bad death today!" the curator's wife cleared her throat: "Please get out of the way!

Penny nodded expressionlessly, "Do you really want to go in?"

"Of course it's impossible to get in, and Mr. Guard will never let me smash the field. The curator's wife replied with a smile: "So, my little master, you see, isn't this very good." After speaking, the curator's wife turned her head and smiled at Marceau: "Young kitten, what do you think." ”

The crooked head of the kitten raised his hands and applauded - with this acting, there was really no one. (To be continued.) )