1521 Battle
"The first wave of players has all gone, President."
In the Free World, on the edge of the Free Continent to the east of the Bridge of Miracles, one of the figures standing on the bridge looked back and whispered this sentence, and the gesture towards his own president was also extremely respectful: "Fortunately, there were no major conflicts, and the weather has remained stable. β
"Don't worry about that, these people must have taken these risks into account when they set off anyway."
With a low chuckle, the Jianghu Leader Broken Wind Thunder, who was standing in front of this player with his arms crossed, replied with a meaningless expression: "If they don't even have this kind of awareness, they are not qualified to be the first batch of people who delusionally eat crabs." β
"The situation in the city has gradually stabilized, and according to the introduction of the Demon Resurrection, the second in the world has retaken most of the defensive positions." Glancing at the huge silhouette of the city that also stood behind the leader, the player's subordinate who seemed to belong to the Jianghu faction whispered again, "Restoration...... No, the people of the Magic Empire should not be coming back, and we may have the option to take a good rest. β
"It's not for sure, after all, the relationship between the people of the Twelve Thrones and us is not so trusting." Frowning his brows, Broken Wind Thunder then looked back at the east of the continent as if he remembered something: "How is the situation in the country?" β
"The Empire is still negotiating with the Duchy, and the progress has not been affected by the war here."
In the bridgehead that seemed a little lively because of the constantly shuttling crowd, another player's subordinate belonging to the rivers and lakes lowered his head when he heard it and reported: "I heard that Her Royal Highness Princess Rena has put the matter of interrogating Prince Chris on the agenda, and intends to personally participate in the final trial." β
"Pamir actually nodded in agreement?" Somewhat surprised by this result, the Broken Wind Thunder, who was holding his arms, raised his eyebrows: "He actually allowed the Empire's hand to reach so deep?" β
"Perhaps the speaker also has a certain degree of guilt about the undercurrents that have occurred in the principality." Hearing this, the player of the rivers and lakes cautiously replied: "Of course, this may also have something to do with the fact that none of the surrounding counties plan to come to Tania's aid, and the war-torn county lords such as Etta County and Xifeng County have finally shirked their request to return to Tania for various reasons......"
"What a bunch of guys who don't know what to do, and still worry about so much...... What about the people of the Mage Council? β
"They've left Tania."
A loud voice then sounded in the ears of the Broken Wind and Thunder, accompanied by the sight of a red robe belonging to the lonely smoke of the setting sun, striding a meteor: "That Sky City has left the sky above Talon, I heard that it is planning to run here to join us." β
"Forget there's a ghost of you mage councils here." The corners of his mouth twitched downward slightly, and Broken Wind Thunder looked back at the red-robed mage who came to the front with an impatient look: "Why, why don't you take advantage of this free time to go back and enlist the support of your forces, what are you staying here for?" β
"Most of the members of the Vizad are operating in that Sky City, and it's enough for them to preside over the work there." Shaking his head, the sunset lone smoke who stood in front of the group of people in the rivers and lakes with his arms crossed his arms tilted his head and gestured to the sky obliquely above: "And didn't you also hear what I just said?" They're coming here too. β
"It seems that the attraction of the Bridge of Miracles is much greater than we imagined." Let out a smug laugh, the red-robed magician then lowered his head and fell on the middle-aged boxer in front of him: "As the saying goes, the moon comes before the building near the water, why don't you follow and participate in the first echelon?" β
"I'm too old to be useful."
Contrary to the expectation of the sunset lonely smoke, the broken wind thunder who twisted his shoulders said lightly: "I just concentrated on fighting in that void world, and in the end I was tired like this, and the matter of expanding the territory is even more unsuitable for me." β
"I heard that the battle in that void world will cause more damage to the human body, and it seems that it has also had an impact on guys like you." The body that was a few points taller than the other party approached in front of the broken wind and thunder, and the sunset lone smoke looked down at the other party's face with a scrutinizing gaze: "But...... An old president, this seems to be the first time I've seen it. β
"Hmph, I'm not old, I just need time to recuperate." Let out a heavy cold snort, Broken Wind Thunder, who didn't respond with his eyes, crossed his arms and turned his head: "I don't plan to retire until I have a battle with that guy." β
"I'm also waiting for that guy to reappear, just as Yu Yan once promised!" There was a burst of laughter again, and Sunset Lonely Smoke straightened up again: "If it weren't for the fact that she told us so many things like squeezing toothpaste, I wouldn't have the spare time to stay in this ghost place, hahahahaha!" β
ββ¦β¦ She's already on her way, isn't she? β
I don't know if it was said to the sunset or to the subordinates around me, and the eyes of the broken wind and thunder also fell back to the crowd in front of them, who were still facing the bridge in the depths of the sea: "That woman...... She didn't seem to be sure. β
"I don't trust her, I believe the maid." Also looking at the end of the endless bridge, Sunset Lonely Smoke rubbed his chin and showed a thoughtful look: "The news that the maid brought back is clear-eyed, what kind of haven and bridge keepers, and the pirates who shuttle through that dangerous realm...... Hah, that sounds interesting. β
"But judging from that Ning Lan's information, it will take a lot of time to get to that place." Broken Wind Thunder, who was holding his arms, shook his head expressionlessly: "Even if these first echelons who have already set off with various means of transportation to shorten this time, they have only walked about half the distance in the end. β
"Don't underestimate the player's perseverance and determination, you old fellow." With a sneer, Sunset Lonely Smoke pointed at the group of players who were constantly passing through the bridge: "Do you believe that publishing all this information on the Internet will only arouse their higher enthusiasm?" Do you still want to eat this first bite of crab? β
"It's okay, I trust that woman." His complexion gradually disappeared with the movement of his head bowed, and the voice of Broken Wind and Thunder gradually became muffled: "And compared to what she is doing now, our task is obviously easier now." β
"Don't come here, don't tell me you didn't secretly send someone to follow her out, old fox." Pointing at each other's fingers, trembling back and forth between the sea that bloomed with azure brilliance, Sunset Lone Yan shouted with a look of distrust: "The other two of your Duan family's three brothers haven't shown up for a long time, right?" Say, have they been secretly following up for a long time? β
"Let's not say anything about anyone." An indescribable chuckle came out from under the hidden face, and the voice belonging to the Broken Wind and Thunder sounded again after a short silence: "The peaceful situation is not suitable for those of us who are used to fighting and killing, if we really enter the era of peace, we should also be the first group of players who can't sit still." β
"Rest assured, even if the whole world is now in a craze for the New World, conflict and war cannot be avoided." Nodding firmly, the loud voice belonging to the lonely smoke of the setting sun was rarely replaced by a deep sigh: "Just like the name of your guild - where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." β
"Fighting is something that will explode sooner or later, no matter what world you go to."
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"Na Sugi! Na Sugi! β
As if to prove that the red-robed mage was sighing at this time, a fierce shout rang out in the Nasu settlement in the Kalba region of the Wind Continent: "Nasuji! I heard that the sheep cubs of the Nashi tribe are coming to fight again, is it true? β
"It's true, the war book is already here."
Without the slightest impatience because of the other party's shouting, the patriarch of the Sioux tribe, who was sitting in the largest camp, pointed indifferently to the table in front of him: "Just watch it if you want, the number one warrior in our clan." β
"I won't let them go this time! I'm going to knock them all down! Grabbing the neatly arranged parchment scroll in front of the other party and carefully examining it for a long time, Surtu, who was called the number one warrior of the Nassu tribe by the patriarch, clenched his fists vigorously: "I will let them retreat to the north bank of the Barrow River!" Let them completely give up the mining area! β
"Don't be impulsive, Surtu, you've always been so reckless." He let out a deep sigh, and the old face of Na Suji, who was sitting in the center, wrinkled slightly: "The other warriors in the tribe are not as brave as you, they can't withstand any more tosses. β
"Just, even so, we can't give up this territory!" The other warriors from the tribe gradually gathered in this tent, and the deep voice of Surtu after gritting his teeth echoed in everyone's ears: "We have finally come to this marginal place that will not cause strife, do you want us to retreat from here again?" β
"Migration is the habitual life of our tribes on the steppe, Surtu." The calm breath continued to surround the Nasu patriarch, and there was even a sense of peace in it: "Even without the existence of the Nashi tribe, we should leave this place sooner or later and give the grassland that gave us vitality a chance to rejuvenate." β
"But, but the patriarch! Your body hasβ"
Looking at the old man's face that was speaking, Surtu, who took a step forward, finally slowly released his clenched palm: "If you continue to migrate, your body will definitely not be able to support it, and we still need your wisdom, patriarch." β
"Life and death are also rules that people on this continent must follow, and in this point we are no different from the steppe under our feet." Looking at more and more eager eyes on him, Na Suji's face gradually revealed a strange smile on his face as his voice became lower and lower: "And God can be regarded as having given us enough gifts to send me a messenger at the last moment......"
"You, what did you say?"
ββ¦β¦ Forget what I just said. β
Waving his hand slightly, the patriarch dispelled the worries that appeared on some of their faces in this way: "Let's try to deal with the problem at handβSurtu, what do you think?" β
"I will not give up resistance! Please give me another chance, and I'll lead three hundred cavalry and drive all these stubborn enemies back to where they were supposed to be!" β
ββ¦β¦ Sutar, what about you? β
"I think we should renegotiate because we're only arguing about the mine, and as long as we can get the mine allocated before the next wave comes, nothing else should matter."
"You, are you going to compromise with them? Sutar! They killed our people! β
"This is war! How can there be a reason for the immortal in war? If we continue on your way, we'll only die more of our people!" β
"The Nashi are a bunch of brutal and unreasonable fellows, their savagery and stupidity are more obvious than the enemies we have dealt with before, since they chose to come to provoke at this time, these stupid fellows must not have thought that we would deal with it in this way......"
"It's good, everyone has their own ideas."
Looking at the scene that gradually began to be heated discussion, a relieved expression gradually appeared on the face of the Nasu patriarch sitting in the center, and the smile on the old face mixed with countless wrinkles slowly suppressed with the passage of time, and finally dissipated into the noisy discussion along with the gesture he raised: "Stop, listen to my opinion." β
"I think it's okay to hold a 'barish.'" He looked at the tent, which was gradually becoming quieter, and whispered his answer: "It can be done without losing its majesty, and it can reduce the casualties of the peopleβthis is the most suitable way." β
"What, what?" The exclamation that erupted then sounded after a period of silence, and the shouts belonging to Surtu also came to the patriarch first: "Barish? It was the most sacred duel of all! If we lose, we'll lose more than just the minesβ"
"So as long as you don't lose." The raised hand was slowly lowered, and the gaze between the wrinkles of the patriarch was slowly revealed: "Bear the reputation and future of the clan, take out all your courage and strength, as long as you do not abandon the indomitable heart of our Sioux tribe, you will definitely be able to bring back the most primitive glory on this grassland." β
"May the souls of your ancestors bless you."
In the atmosphere that suddenly became serious in the tent, he sighed in a low voice at the countless tribal warriors standing in front of him, and then the old voice gradually melted into the breath of these warriors involuntarily as if he had completed his mission, along with his closed eyes.