Of course, good and peaceful times are always short-lived.

On the fifth day after the official start of the war, Patrick had almost run out of money to continue surviving in the dungeon of the Eternal Realm, and the long-awaited army of Morgan finally arrived in the city.

It was an ordinary morning, and Patrick ate ordinary dirt and drank ordinary groundwater.

There was a trembling sound on the ground.

Patrick's instincts told him it might have been an earthquake.

But the shouts that shouted everywhere let him know that this was not the case:

"Look ahead! An army of ogres! ”

"The Madd Monster Siege is finally here?!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

The people of the dungeons of the Eternal Realm looked excited, and none of them had a look of worry or fear on their faces.

On the contrary, the reporters who had been covering the dungeon of the Eternal Realm began to pack their things in a panic, and then left the dungeon that was about to become a war as quickly as possible.

Patrick also followed behind the other reporters to pack up their salutes, and the other reporters chatted beautifully:

"It's been a great time! That legendary goblin named Arthur is actually in love with a goblin named Rain Tea! ”

"Huh? I found out that Arthur and Sylvanas were in love. ”

"Who is Sylvanas?"

"What are you guys! You know, that black dragon is the one who sits at the door to collect money, and he only cuts his nails once in ten days! ”

"What?! Do you only get your nails cut once in 10 days? What big news! ”

Patrick's movements slowed down, what is the meaning of becoming a journalist himself? Why don't I find it interesting at all when I listen to the news......

Patrick's eyes gradually sharpened, I want to report on this battle! First-person reporting!

This is how his heart has been decided.

He quickly tossed his luggage aside and ran out of the cave as if running towards his youth.

As he was overwhelmed by several players with green characters on their heads, standing guard at the entrance of the cave to prevent reporters from running around, he shouted:

"I want to see Lord Sherlock! I want to be a frontline war correspondent! I'm going to report on this battle from the first perspective! Give me this chance! ”

Just as he finished shouting, a beastman rushed over, came up and slapped him in the face, and shouted angrily:

"Presumptuous! Do you think Lao Xia is what you want to see?! ”

After shouting, he also said to his companions who were laughing beside him:

"Wocao, slap NPC and match such domineering lines, it's so cool, can such a task be used as a daily routine?"

"I have magic stones, I can give magic stones ......"

Patrick shouted.

The Beastman player raised his slap again, but this time it didn't fall, his expression changed a few times, and then he gently pulled Patrick up and said softly:

"Dear, slow down, there are stones over there, Lao Xia is in the lord's hall, let's go over and talk."

…………

Patrick finally got the chance to stay in the dungeon of the Eternal Realm for a battlefield interview for fifty magic stones.

As for the other reporters, they have left the dungeon of the Eternal Realm one after another, and they have already obtained the most basic news, as for the situation of the battle, it is possible to watch and record it from afar, maybe it is lucky to meet a deserter to interview the situation on the battlefield.

After all, none of them have anything to do with their own lives.

Although Patrick was given the opportunity to stay, no one told him what to do, and there was no one to accompany him in the dungeons of the Eternal Realm, after all, he was busy fighting.

It's all on your own.

Patrick took out the magic stone and grabbed a group of five on the side, one of whom he remembered was named Arthur, the goblin Dark Knight with the same name, and he said:

"I'm a reporter for the Winterfell newspaper, and I'm going to report on the dungeon city battle now, can you protect me for the time being? I'm willing to pay a commission. ”

Patrick only has ten magic stones in total, and he himself feels that ten magic stones are a bit too little to hire five people, after all, it is a desperate thing, Patrick followed and said:

"It's good for two, as long as you can have two people to protect me."

"What?!"

The beastman with the words Sylvanas on his head suddenly roared, and Patrick was startled, and he hurriedly changed his words:

"No, one person will do. Is anyone willing to help me? ”

"What you said just now is you, now it's become one person and two people all of a sudden, it's very difficult for us to do it, don't say it, these ten magic stones are given to us, and we are responsible for protecting you."

The beastman with the words [burning chest hair] on his head said.

Patrick never thought that he would encounter such a good thing, ten magic stones hired five bodyguards, and he was also a beastman! Looking at their equipment, it's not very bad equipment, and if you say it, no one will believe it at all.

Pai Daxing was afraid that they would regret it, so he immediately stuffed ten magic stones into them.

Since you want to report on the battle, it is definitely not possible to shrink back, so Patrick followed Arthur's group of five and passed in the direction of the city wall, and along the way, more and more beastmen, goblins, kobolds, and goblins gathered towards Arthur and them.

Of course, these are all members of the [Harbingers Alliance] guild, and the battle is about to begin, and it is definitely not as safe for individuals to act alone as collectively.

Patrick was surrounded by a group of excited players, and Umegawa Kuko also briefly told them about the task of protecting Patrick by the way, and the other players were also very envious.

Came to a gate in the dungeon of the Eternal Realm, a place where the players of the [Pioneer Alliance] were responsible for defense, sent the Great Star to climb the tall city wall, and then saw a black army of ogres in front of him.

The ogre army carried a banner of red flames, the banner of the Eternal Flame.

At the forefront of the ogre army were scattered ogres with shields, huge maces, spears, and axes, all with different weapons and costumes, apparently from different tribes.

To be able to bring together so many tribes of ogres is nothing short of a miracle.

Patrick looked at the dense and large area of ogres below, and his scalp was a little numb, so many ogres, there were more than 10,000 people.

"Or do you want to complain to the Demon Council? So many ogres, it's a bit strange in itself, right? ”

Patrick trembled a little as he spoke, and he suggested to the beastman next to him.

"Complaints? Did you say to find customer service to complain? ”

One of the beastmen players asked, wide-eyed, and someone on the side soon burst into laughter:

"Can you have a sense of substitution, people are talking about complaining to the Demon Committee...... Wo Cao, wait, could this be a clue to an adventure mission? The dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom was besieged by a large number of ogres, and it was in danger, and I was brave enough to overcome the difficulties and dangers and found the one called the Demon Committee, and then the big demon inside took action to save the Dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom, Lao Xia died defending the city, and our lord became a powerful demon in the Demon Council! ”

The beastman who spoke quickly looked at his companion:

"How? I feel so good about this script! ”

"You can't be a game writer going undercover on our side, right?"

"What's that? Lao Xia is about to die? Playing the tear jerker? ”

"If Lao Xia dies, I won't play this game, I'm here for my husband Lao Xia."

"You wait, I'll kill Lao Xia now, make room for the game, and the ghosts outside are crying wolves and dying."

The players were there, enthusiastically discussing whether the lord would die or not.

Patrick has been with him for a few days, and of course he understands that Lao Xia is the meaning of Lord Sherlock, and it is the affectionate name of the people of the dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom for Lord Sherlock, probably.

"Wo Cao! What the hell is that?! Is that exaggerated?! ”

Just as Patrick listened to the players chatting and tried to find some news elements, he heard a goblin player shouting loudly.

Patrick looked in the direction of the goblin finger, and in the center of the ogre's army, five huge black cannon barrels more than ten meters long were moving towards the gate of the dungeon of the Eternal Realm with the help of dozens of ogres.

"What's that? Battering rams? ”

"There can't be more than five battering rams, right?"

"Smash the city wall, are you stupid?"

"No, it can't be a cannon, right?"

"Impossible, can't it be such a long barrel? So thick? This is the ship's gun dismantled and used as army artillery fire? ”

"The ship's guns are okay, you're going to amuse me."

A group of players were chattering over there, and Patrick's face was getting paler and paler, and he shouted:

"Magic Cannon——! It's five magic cannons! ”

Pai Daxing shouted as he turned his head and ran out under the city wall, for fear that he would lose his life if he ran slowly.

The players were also frightened by Patrick's words, and many people laughed when they saw Patrick fleeing as soon as possible.

The NPC reactions in this game are too realistic.

Just when the players were talking about cross talk easily, the ogres below had already pushed the magic cannon close enough.

A high-ranking demon in full armor stood behind the five magic cannons, and his body gathered blue magic power, and continued to instill into the magic cannons.

That man was none other than Morgan!

Morgan's face was illuminated by the blue magic, and his face became more and more hideous as he watched the magic cannon gather more and more energy.

"Die, Eternal Kingdom Dungeon!"

"Boom ——!"

The blue cannonball roared and fired.

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