Chapter 11: Wind Forest Volcano (3)
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www.mpzw.com) "Do you know the King of Meow?" asked Xiaoxue, the sweet potato lady.
"Well, I've heard of it. ”
After learning from the other party how to bake sweet potatoes better and destroy all the works, Loria patted her round belly and said.
"He just ate my sweet potatoes to get so strong...... You see, I'm running out of stock. ”
"Poof!"
Loria couldn't help laughing, she touched the other party's head and said goodbye: "I'll write to you when I get home, and hire you to be a sweet potato chef when the time comes." ”
"Are there a lot of people in your family?" asked Xiaoxue, the sweet potato lady, with wide, sparkling eyes.
"Well, a lot, a lot. ”
……
"Ahh ”
The place where Loria met Sweet Potato Lady was not far from Nighttown, and when she slowly wandered to the vicinity of the town, she saw a large number of undead in the distance.
After sneaking around, Pink Lori saw a girl lying under a tree. At first, she thought that the other party was a dead person killed by a nearby undead, but when she got closer with curiosity, she found that the girl was actually asleep.
"Even the self-proclaimed world's most adorable and beautiful mother would be speechless when she saw her. Loria, who was squatting in front of the girl, looked at the other party's face, but felt a sense of boredom in her heart for no reason.
I really want to bully her.
Pull, pull. Brown hair is beautiful and soft to the touch.
Touch, touch. Well, not at all...... Very well, not the evil breasted class.
Poke poke, poke poke. Tsk, is this tear mole making you so rampant, I'll poke!
"Oops!"
Loria jumped up, and the tear mole under the girl's left eye was actually poked down by her!
Just when the pink-haired Lori wanted to complain, 'What's it, it's just stained', the tear mole on her right index finger screamed.
"Help, Chiaki!"
Startled, Loria threw the screaming thing to the ground, then stomped on it with her little red leather shoe and ran it over.
"Gah!" the tear mole monster let out a dying scream.
"Ah, Brother Qianzhang!"
The girl lying under the tree still hasn't woken up, but another tear mole monster has emerged from the corner of her right eye!
"It's disgusting, it's a faint soul!"
The frightened and angry pink-haired Lori kicked the girl's face......
Qianqian had a long nightmare when a pair of terrifying monsters clinged to her. They take turns controlling themselves, bullying and devouring their souls, and playing with their bodies. Finally, the terrifying monster is destroyed by the kind Lori who passes by...... But why do my eyes hurt so much?
……
"Hahaha, is there anything worse than this?"
The owner of the town's only tavern, the dwarven Orena Golden Fang, who immediately rushed out with a tomahawk on his shoulder, teased.
"Idiot, shut your mouth...... Guess what I saw?" said Krentus, a High Elf who worked as a leather trainer in Nighttown, as he climbed onto the roof at some point, bow and arrow in hand.
"What do you see?" Orina, who was obviously a dwarf but had the surname Goldfang, asked disapprovingly, as long as it didn't involve gold coins, he was always very talkative.
"Saw the routine undead infestation, an abomination and its ghoul minions...... They all told you to shut up. Shoot the feathered arrows from the bowstring, Krentus said.
"That's pretty good. ”
Slash down the tomahawk held high, and a ghoul splits in half from top to bottom. With a shrill sound of three long and four short whistles, Orinaho laughed loudly.
Many of the defenders of Nightshade were far stronger than the undead, but the defenses were retreating.
On the one hand, there are nearly four times as many undead as if they can't be killed, and on the other hand, the guardians are more like a rabble than brainless undead.
Some people rush too far after killing the undead in front of them, and some people will retreat once they are besieged. And the Dark Knights will always seize even the smallest gaps and swoop through the lines of defense.
The goal of these souls is clear: the priest.
A Dark Knight seized the opportunity to rush into the line, and without hesitation he and his ghost mount charged towards the nearest priest. Swinging his spear, he managed to knock the priest to the ground without seeking to kill.
Although the Dark Knight was immediately besieged and killed by the hordes of adventurers, the priest's interrupted healing left a badly injured Night's Watch torn to shreds by ghouls.
With that, another Dark Knight burst into the line.
The Night's Watch, a militia organization, is also not good at frontal combat. As the battle developed into a meat grinder-like positional battle, they were beaten back despite their skill and fearlessness of casualties.
"Hold on! Our reinforcements are coming. ”
Wounded again, she retreated from the front, and this time Althea, who couldn't even hold her weapon, spoke out.
The defensive line, which was about to collapse, survived again, but the so-called reinforcements were nothing more than adventurers who came in twos and threes, and once they did not receive strong assistance for a long time, the retreat would turn into a rout.
Althea had given up on the idea of winning with the power in her hands, and the only thing she could do now was to delay as much time as possible and kill the number of undead.
Odum Stonespear was a dwarven warrior who was one of the first few adventurers to arrive. Unlike most, he was obsessed with the history of the League and loved its many heroes and heroes. When he first came to this world, he spent a fortune in Stormwind to purchase a steel shield bearing the Alliance's seal of the Alliance, and his shield was confirmed not to be an official release of the Alliance.
"Whatever, at least it's from NPCs, and it's very exquisitely made. That's what he thought when he learned he had been fooled.
He died before the Dark Knight struck, but luckily he was a player and could be resurrected. After running from the cemetery north of the town for more than half an hour, he was resurrected.
This time you have to be careful, there is no cooldown for the first resurrection every day, ten minutes for the second time, and one hour for the third time...... There is no fourth time, and in order to prevent adventurers from upsetting the balance with the advantage of resurrection, they can only resurrect up to three times a day, and those who exceed the number must lie down until the next day.
"Anyway, the NPC will refresh when it dies, right, let's team up and do the mission. A human warlock adventurer said to the people gathered to recover, and they were at the back of the line, not far away the wounded of the Night's Watch.
"No, only NPCs that die from adventurers, mobs, and non-human accidents will be refreshed. Audam, who was familiar with the rules, explained, "The attacking undead belong to the Scourge and are also counted as NPCs. ”
"Then we don't fight for nothing. ”
"That's not right, at least it can help the night watchman take some of the pressure off of it. ”
"I don't want to waste time if I don't have a task, I have to be lying down for a day if I die three times, and a fool will help them beat them. ”
"Nighttown has been slaughtered, look where you're going to pick up the mission. ”
"Haha, hurry up and go to the task before you are slaughtered. ”
As the battle became more and more critical, some of the adventurers who had gathered left and some stayed.
The wounded night watchmen on the side pouted and didn't say anything, whether they were in the Alliance or the Horde, the so-called adventurers were such a strange group of people. Those who were able to stay and help should be thanked, and there was nothing to blame for those who left - it was said that they were actually from another unknown continent, and they were not obligated to help themselves.
Of course, rights and duties are equal, which is why they will never be treated as citizens of Azeroth.
Completely restored, Audam tossed his supplies aside, and he had no resentment against those who had left. As a player, everyone is free and should respect the freedom of others, and imposing one's own good on others is just evil in another sense.
It has nothing to do with reality and fiction, and the gap between the two worlds can never be bridged.
Just do what you want, Audum, grabbing his shield and tomahawk, screamed and ran to the front line, using all his strength to knock a ghoul who broke through the defense, he opened the shield wall and reached the gap. 1
"For the Alliance!"
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Note 1: Shield Wall, a warrior skill, can greatly reduce the damage taken for 12 seconds when activated.
As a powerful skill, it has a very long cooldown - the book is set for one day.