"It's raining!"

The raindrops act like messengers, bringing the news of rain to everyone.

Raindrops fell on the pig-headed skin, armor, and ceiling with a ticking sound.

Then, while the player is still immersed in the rainy atmosphere, the drizzle suddenly turns into a torrential downpour, as if it were a sudden twist of a variation, which everyone did not expect.

Players have just opened their arms to welcome the first rain after entering the game, but in an instant, the torrential rain has fallen, and many players have stumbled and fallen to the ground, turning into pigs wallowing in the mud pool, looking embarrassed and without the slightest temperament.

"Heavy rain, heavy rain is coming, everyone hide!"

Players are like a herd of lambs with no six gods, fleeing in all directions, looking for any place to hide.

Heavy rain overwhelmed the thatched tent in the player's rest area, and the entire rest area had begun to flood, with thatch and branches all floating on the water, scattered everywhere.

The stagnant water did not reach the player's calves, and the base camp originally established on the Gobi Desert was now filled with more than ten centimeters of water everywhere.

"Get achievements, see the sea in the Gobi Desert." Some optimist players are having fun, dripping in the water to preserve their possessions as much as possible.

As for the bank items on Brother Ji's side, players are not worried at all. After all, there is no water on the roof of the big stone wide hall, as if there is a natural protective cover, all the rainwater that falls seems to be dragged by something invisible when it is close to the hall twenty centimeters, and then slowly flows down from both sides, and even the ground around the hall is dry Gobi, blocking all the rainwater from the outside.

The strength of King Han and Brother Ji is transcendent, and it is not a problem to block this little rain. The basement bank next to the big stone wide hall must have been well guarded.

Even if something in the bank is damaged, to be honest, the player doesn't care.

They have little left after buying classes in Assas, and they don't have time to go online during the day after the change of day and night, so they are worried about the source of life! If something in the bank is damaged, they can take the opportunity to claim compensation. After all, they have to pay a storage fee every day, and this money is not taken for nothing. Isn't pay-for-value compensation a basic principle?

Waiting for the dawn, but waiting for the sun to come but waiting for a heavy rainstorm, I finally survived the night and prepared to make up for the loss during the day, but a heavy rain destroyed the player's hopes, and began to carry out rescue maintenance on the camp.

Zuiyue hurriedly locked her experimental operation table, and then moved a large stone to press on it, for fear that the test bench hut would be washed away by the flood. In addition, the acre of field where medicinal herbs are planted was hit by the torrential rain at the first time, and now the water in the camp is backing up in various ways, and only some medicinal herbs can be rescued.

Seeing this, Brother Dog and Ah Yue also immediately closed the door of the blacksmith shop, and then glued the crack of the door with adhesive tape, and placed a lot of sacks to ensure that the water would not leak in.

Hearing the pouring rain outside, Assas got out of bed and pushed open the door and walked out, all the water encountered Assas, who had his own holy light, and automatically avoided it.

Seeing that many Shrine warriors were soaked in water, hungry and cold, Assas glanced back at the large stone wide hall where the lights were still and not a drop of rain stained, and there was a trace of confusion between his eyebrows.

The people of Tazhai Star have now suffered a heavy rainstorm, but Jiang Han and Brother Ji, who are the masters of the planet, are indifferent.

"Is this another test?" Assas looked at the players soaked in the water, as if he saw the people of Aerath's own kingdom, and his sharp eyes suddenly softened. Although this group of aborigines does not seem to have a good head, they have not done anything terrible, and now they are suffering from natural disasters.

Assas raised a hand, and the players in the camp soaked in water were surrounded by a glow, as if wrapped in golden eggshells, gradually rising from the water.

Players were amazed by the strength of Assas, and Jiang Han felt the strength of a mid-level paladin for the first time on the screen.

Assas held the Gospel of Light scroll in one hand, and made a page-turning motion with the other hand, and the Gospel of Light scroll unfolded with a bang, accompanied by the muttering of holy light in his mouth like water waves, rippling in circles and circles, and the players who were swept by the holy light were relieved of all negative states, and the chill on their bodies was also dispelled.

"Is this the strength of a paladin?"

The player was dumbfounded and completely in a stupor.

Assas got the one-handed hammer in his other hand, and suddenly the surging power of the holy light exploded around him, and the water waves in the camp were pushed by the holy light and scattered in all directions, and the stagnant water of more than twenty centimeters was all stretched out and discharged from the camp. At the same time, the Light created a huge dome to keep the rain out, so that everyone could not be disturbed by the rain.

Jiang Han pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

He originally hoped that this heavy rain would let players understand the benefits of central heating, but he did not expect that this heavy rain would become the perfect stage for Ashas.

The key is that Jiang Han is not good at saying anything.

After all, he did not stand up, and the hired Assas stood up to solve the problem and saved the people's property and life, which is well deserved.

Jiang Han is out of the horse, and he can do this with the frog emperor relics and magic wands.

It's just that there is no chance for things to happen again, so Jiang Han chose to find a time to mention Artsas, and he must not be kind to women in Tazhai Xing.

It rained heavily for a full hour, and everywhere but the camp was seen.

No one could have imagined that the Gobi Desert, where water and moisture is scarce, could rain so hard.

No one thought that Asath, the mid-level holy horse of the Ayras Star, would have such terrifying strength.

When the heavy rain first stopped, the water outside the camp seeped into the ground, or formed a mud swamp, which did not pose a danger to the camp, so Assas collected the spell and silently returned to his "Temple of Light" to continue his meditation.

All the topics discussed by the players shifted from a heavy rain to Assas.

In the player's understanding, this heavy rain must be needed by the plot, in order to let Assas come forward to show the strength of the paladin, so that players can see the strength of the mid-level paladin with their own eyes in a desperate situation.

After all, as the first profession to appear in "Interstellar: Fight for Dad", the most basic respect and topicality still have to be given.

"The paladin is completely an actor profession, and all skills will have their own light and shadow effects."

"I think there will be no shortage of gaffers in Tazhai Star in the future......"

"Believe me, according to the game's setting, the requirements for becoming a paladin must be extremely high! Of the entire group of 800 players, maybe only one person can become a paladin......" The players squatted in the mud, ignoring the mud on their bodies, and began to discuss on the spot.

In the Dashikuan Hall, Jiang Han did not stop at the camp any longer, he pulled his perspective wider and farther.

After the rain, the air in the sky and the earth is refreshed, exuding the fragrance of earth. Jiang Han's lens is getting higher and higher, but he finds some very magical changes.

Near the camp in the Gobi Desert, the soft ground that has turned into mud at the moment has turned into some green shoots......

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