Chapter 452: Frangipani's Plan (5,000 Words for the First Update)

A fairy with a green symbol on his head, walking across the grass, looked down at the dirt at his feet and scratched a little, trying to stuff it into his mouth, but was grabbed by a human companion on the side, who winked at the elf and looked at the other person next to him, who had no green symbol on his head.

"Don't eat it, pay attention to the sense of carrying."

The human with the green symbol on his head said.

They were in a long procession, most of which consisted of elven humans with green symbols on their heads, as well as elves.

They are transporting all sorts of supplies, such as metal from the dungeons of the Eternal Realm.

The destination is the town of Shining Gold.

Although there is nothing new for players in the process of finding the dragon, they have made great progress in crafting weapons against the dragon.

Of course, the contribution of players is indispensable in this process, and many science and engineering players have designed powerful ballistas.

According to their words, it is to say:

"It's like in a hobbit movie, we can shoot dragons straight down."

As for whether it can penetrate the armor of the flying dragon, no one knows clearly, after all, they have never seen what the flying dragon looks like, and those survivors who have been attacked by the flying dragon are not well described at all, except for the general description of the appearance of a dragon, they don't know anything about the details of the flying dragon, after all, they have been frightened just after seeing the flying dragon, the flying dragon swooped, spitting flames, they don't know anything, and it is already a great blessing to be able to keep not dying.

Those humans who don't have a green symbol on their heads are, of course, the townspeople who come to use them as guides, after all, the players don't know exactly where the town is located.

Lancelot was at the head of the group, talking to the town's guide.

“…… No one expected this to happen, in fact, since my aunt passed away, I always felt that something bad was going to happen in our town. Before, the Duke of York sent knights to our town, I thought they were here to forcibly collect taxes, after all, you also know, the town's recent economic benefits are not very good, I heard that the mayor's taxes are not very neat, as a result, they died to attack your Victoria, ah don't get me wrong, I'm not glad they went to attack you, I just mean that, you understand? ”

It wasn't so much a chat, but rather that Lancelot was listening, and the people next to him were constantly whining, about his life and work, and as for the whining about his studies, as a member of the Holy Church, he seemed to be reviewing his homework every day, although Lancelot was not interested in those things.

Just as Lancelot was wondering when the man next to him would finish his sentence, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in front of him, and Lancelot forgot that a man on a horse had come over.

He shouted loudly:

"Wyvern! It's a wyvern! ”

Lancelot suddenly tightened his grip nervously, and he was about to ask where the wyvern was, but a loud roar had already answered his question.

With a shrill roar, a huge black shadow with wings twenty or thirty meters long flew over Lancelot's head and enveloped the entire convoy.

"Damn, what's that?"

"That's so exciting, it's a flying dragon is a flying dragon!"

"Remote Attack Preparation: Remote Attack Preparation All Disperse, All Disperse!"

The players shouted excitedly over there, and on the other hand, the residents of Shining Gold Town fled in panic.

The wyvern flew from beginning to end as if observing the player's ranks, and then he turned back, opening its large, fanged mouth.

Deadly flames breathed out of his mouth.

Pillars of fire slammed into the ground, melting the cargo, along with the horses and the players it touched.

And the equipment of the players.

"Damn, how did I forget this? The flames of this wyvern will melt the equipment! ”

"This is still beating Nima, run and find cover!"

"Help, help, help me put out the fire, my legnails are almost burning!"

The players panicked when they saw the devastation of the flames, running around trying to dodge the deadly flames on their equipment and horses, but the wyvern seemed to enjoy the thrill of the slaughter, constantly flying back and forth, flying over the convoy and spitting flames.

The long queue was quickly torn apart by the Wyvern's attack, and the players and proofs scattered in all directions, and Lancelot had no way to deal with the Wyvern in front of him.

The only thing he could do was pray that the Wyvern's native chicken wouldn't spray on his head, and then tighten the reins and desperately urge the horses to run in the direction of the woods, and the other players did much the same, occasionally losing their way and running to the plains, which would become the Wyvern's first target.

The entire convoy was in flames.

……………………

Grabbing came out of the respawn point, and many other Victorian players walked out naked like him, cursing and swearing as they walked to their stronghold.

"Wow what the hell? Is this Wyvern so strong? It killed us all in one breath of fire, and didn't even give us equipment. ”

"Ox Pi, if we kill this flying dragon, the reward we will get will definitely be no less than those stupid birds in the dungeons of the Eternal Realm."

"It's so difficult, it's so difficult for us, we can't beat the flying dragon in the sky, if only there was an airship, or give me a seventy or eighty meter high Gundam, I'll chop off his dog's head with a cross slash."

Rootgrab was also heading towards his stronghold, and in the attack just now, Rootgrab was also sent back to Victoria's Free City by the wyvern's breath.

As he passed by the castle of the lords of Victoria's Free City, he saw a large number of players gathered around the door.

"What happened?"

Grabbing Root asked a player.

"Someone shouted at the queen at the door that the flying dragon slaughtered his people, I thought it was a joke and it wouldn't have any effect, but I didn't expect the queen to come out and ask about the details, there is a plot here just now, and we are waiting for the next new plot."

The player said excitedly.

"What are you excited about? Playing this game for the first time? Isn't it common sense that players drive the plot? A lot of the game's plot is driven by us. ”

Another player next to him said.

While they were talking, a player walked out of the castle with an excited face, followed by two hamsters and Queen Victoria Lilo.

"The plot is coming, and the plot is coming soon."

Some players shouted this, but in fact, there was no need for players to remind them, because when Queen Lilo came out, Victoria's players entered story mode.

"I heard that you have found the Wyvern, although our first task now is to capture the Duke of York, but as a queen, it is really not suitable to travel without any start, after the advice of my staff, the second child and the fat boy, I decided, the people of Victoria, to help me catch the dragon, I will reward you with a rich reward, of course, the second child and the fat boy will provide you with some appropriate support, after all, let you rely on flesh and blood, to resist the breath of the dragon, it is really difficult for you, That's it, all disbanded. ”

Queen Lilo returned to the castle.

The players' story mode also disappeared, and they immediately discussed it.

"I'll just say that there must be a story mission, it's cool, not only gold, but also a reward from the Queen, I guess it's legendary equipment."

"It is impossible for everyone to have a piece of legendary equipment, and when the time comes, it will definitely be distributed according to merit, or there will be no legendary equipment at all. Give some prestige, gold or something, isn't that what the dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom do? ”

"Can we Victoria be like the Eternal Kingdom? Their group of guys do the task rewards every day to death, how can we be cool here, we can buy a lot of strong equipment with just gold coins, and they still need to spend magic stones to buy. ”

The players were talking about it lively, and they were all clearly excited about the story that had just appeared.

Just after Queen Victoria returned to her castle.

The two hamsters standing in the doorway looked at the players, and the second hamster shouted

"Victorian warriors, we will provide fireproof materials for your equipment, but it will take three days to prepare, and you will also need to turn in some materials, I will take a look at ......"

The hamster quickly pulled out a piece of paper and read it to it.

Players quickly saw the quest hints:

[Mission Name: Preparation for Hunting Wyverns.]

Mission Description: Queen Victoria was so enraged that the Wyvern attacked Victoria's people and decided to capture the Wyvern as her mount. For the sake of Queen Victoria's mount, warriors, we must catch the wrenching wyvern, and for this we need to make some preparations.

Objectives:

Enter the Crossroads Neutral City Stronghold Work 0/50000 (Full Server Mission)

Submit all kinds of materials 0/100000 (all server tasks)

Quest Rewards: Queen Victoria will receive her mount, and players will receive honors and Queen Victoria's rewards, and I don't know what will be rewarded

Mission Failure Punishment: Queen Victoria will be very unhappy, and may be on a par with this wyvern forever, and you will no longer be able to attack the Duke of York's lands.

Although the players don't know what the punishment for failing this mission will do to them, in order to make the plot go smoothly, they will still work hard, and hand in all kinds of materials, anyway, they are used to it, and this is probably the feeling of cutting leeks.

After reading the plot, Grabbing Root Treasure returned to his stronghold to get new equipment, and it doesn't have a full body of legendary equipment like Arthur, so it won't be damaged at all, he only has one weapon that is legendary equipment, and it's just soul bound.

"Brother Grab Genbao!"

As soon as Grabbing Genbao walked into the end, he saw a female character walking towards him, with the word "soft" written on the top of her head.

"Wow, I shouted so sweetly when I saw the root treasure, we didn't have this treatment."

There are players from the same guild on the side, and they said sourly.

Squishy quickly threw a punch at the sour player and pushed it away.

It seemed to want to let the person go a little further away and not disturb the time of her private chat with Grab Root.

The man walked away quickly, but Grabbing Genbao didn't communicate much with Squish, not because Grabgen Treasure was indifferent to Squish, but because a few people came over outside the guild stronghold.

"Is the root treasure here? Where is your guild leader? ”

After Grabbing Genbao heard the sound outside, he quickly walked out and saw several human elves standing outside, and the first one was Ah Fei, who was easy to identify, and he didn't even need to look at his name, because he was the only one who looked like that.

"What's the matter?"

Grabbing Genbao asked strangely, of course he didn't think that these players from the Afei Yoga Club Guild were here to find fault, after all, the relationship between his union and their union was still quite good, and many previous battles were also fought side by side, after all, compared to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, the players in Victoria Free City are relatively much more united.

"We're here to talk to you about dragon hunting."

Ah Fei said with a serious expression:

"We have a bold plan."

……………………

Sherlock has been very busy lately, not because of games or forums, but because of negotiating rewards and reimbursements with the Council of the Dead and the Merchant Alliance.

After all, Sherlock's loss is so big, the matter of reimbursement and rewards must be talked about well, and he doesn't expect to be able to compensate 10 million magic stones, but at least he can get 20 or 30 million magic stones, it should be.

Sherlock thought so, but for the Academy of the Dead and the Merchant Alliance, the price of twenty or thirty million magic stones was still a bit too high, even if the Eternal Realm Dungeon was solved by the commander of the Old God Legion 10,000 years ago.

In the end, after some negotiation and bargaining, it was decided that the Merchant Alliance and the Committee of the Undead would jointly bear the reward and reimbursement of 5 million magic stones, and the remaining 2 million magic stones would be used as the pension of the dungeon of the Eternal Realm.

There are still 15 million magic stones left, various materials such as alchemy magic crafting, as well as food and equipment, etc., which are of course jointly undertaken by the Merchant Alliance and the Undead Council.

Sherlock would love to get the cash, but the outcome was acceptable.

Of course, these compensation will not be delivered all at once, but will slowly be delivered to the hands of the dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom after some time.

Because of all this, Sherlock was in a good mood although he was very busy. It's okay, and he can change the water for his pet turtle.

Charlotte hummed a tune, holding a basin of bubbling and boiling liquid into a glass water tank in the hall of the lord.

Don't get me wrong, Sherlock isn't abusing the tortoise, but as the commander of the Legion of the Gods, Frangipani needs this liquid in his usual living environment, mainly to help him recover from his injuries, you can't expect an evil commander like this to live in ordinary fresh water.

Sherlock leaves the hall of the lord after changing the water for the turtle in the tank.

After about an hour, a black cat and a parrot walked in tiredly.

"Wow, you're very stylish, I've never enjoyed this kind of service."

The black cat stood in front of the glass water tank and looked at the turtle frangipani in front of him with a look of envy.

Frangipani did not answer the words of the black cat pineapple, but showed a fierce expression, as if if frangipani was in the glass water tank, he would not hesitate to bite him to death in the first place.

"Don't waste your efforts, this turtle probably can't speak, I haven't heard him speak."

The parrot standing on a table said this to the black cat pineapple.

"What are you still doing here? Hurry up and get to work, Master Sherlock has asked you to quickly equip something that can defend against the flames of the dragon, and it will be sent to Victoria in a few days, and Xueba can't be busy alone. ”

While the black cat and parrot were saying this, a black dragon came in from outside, and he expertly pushed open the door, walked to the cabinet, took out a huge teapot, and then poured himself a pot of bloody chrysanthemum tea.

The black dragon dog egg was not afraid of the temperature of the boiling water at all, stretched out his paws and put it in the teapot, stirred, stirred the bloody chrysanthemum tea, and then picked up the teapot with both hands and began to pour it into his mouth.

Knock Knock Knock......

It didn't take long for the dog to drink all the tea, and when he was about to make another pot of bloody chrysanthemum tea, the parrot quickly ran to the lid of the bloody chrysanthemum tea tea can, and the parrot pressed the tea can with its claws, and then said to the dog egg in front of him:

"No, Master Sherlock said, you can only drink a pot of bloody chrysanthemum tea, you can't exceed the standard, look at your weight, as a black dragon, you can't fly."

The parrot said with a mocking tone.

The black dragon dog egg frowned suddenly, revealing a fierce expression, and there was a threatening sound of "purring" in his mouth.

But the parrot has no fear or retreat.

"Let's hurry up, or it will be miserable for Lord Sherlock to know that we are fishing here."

The black cat Pineapple stopped the quarrel between the dog and the parrot and walked out first, and the parrot soon flapped its wings and left.

As for the dog, he also followed behind the two, and when he went out, only the turtle in the water tank was left in the entire lord's hall.

The turtle in the water tank suddenly sharpened his eyes and looked at the half-open door, and the players who were constantly shaking outside.

I, Frangipani, am getting out of here.

After several days of hard thinking and meditation in order to get out of here, Frangipani has come up with a perfect plan.

One: Leave the water tank.

Two: Leave the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon.

Three: Kill Sherlock.

Perfect.

(The first update, 5,000 words, ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket!) )