Chapter 10025 Suburban Prairie, Recycling Completed!

Fortunately, there were no soldiers around, otherwise it would have gotten out, and the two elders of the alliance and the intelligence leaders of the elven clan (of course, it is almost impossible for anyone on the human side to know the identity of Jeruka) to fight together, which is a mess that can make the hundred clans talk about it for a while.

"It's really okay, you don't have to go down to help?"

After Jeluka snatched back her little yellow book, this farce was over, of course, the battle under the mountain was still in full swing, watching the great wall of human flesh steel composed of adventurers, colliding fiercely with the torrent of monsters, plus the crystal shard incident made the difficulty of this operation a lot, I asked worriedly.

I have participated in the hunting operations of the first world, and I know the danger of it, indeed, in terms of the races known now, the adventurers of the Human Alliance have the largest number, the best warriors, and the most tacit team combination, which is a fact that everyone cannot deny, but if it comes to big teamwork, then this ranking may have to be reversed, which is also the deficiency brought about by the alliance's team adventure experience mode, no wonder Akara will do everything possible to tinker with some actions to exercise teamwork.

"Don't worry, those fools aren't as bad as you think."

The old drunkard, who showed a little ostentation and glory, stepped on the corner of the wall with one foot, clasped his hands on his chest, and the cold wind blew her burgundy cloak into a hunting sound, and people who didn't know the truth would really be deceived by her appearance, thinking how heroic this alliance elder was.

"Even if you say that, I can't rest assured."

I rolled my eyes at the old drunkard's cool approach and resolutely ignored it.

"Hmph, a guy who is not confident in himself will be stabbed in the back by the enemy sooner or later."

"So, you're confident in me?"

"It's so naïve, stinky boy, for me, even if there are thousands of lives in this world, I am alone, standing on top of that peak, tasting loneliness, and not having the so-called own people."

“……”

Pointing to the old drunkard who suddenly became righteous and awe-inspiring, as if he was possessed by Dugu's defeat, I motioned to Jeluka to remember this sentence, preferably with a memory crystal record, and then wait until the day to re-read her words in front of people who know how virtuous she is, to see what kind of kindness this guy has, and whether he will blush.

However, as the battle continued, I finally understood what the old drunkard meant, and it was true that I was worried about it.

This is not to say that on our side, the large team of those adventurers is very cooperative, and they can be placed in an S formation for a while, and then changed to a B formation for a while.

To be honest, from this condescending, bird's-eye view of the battlefield, I can fully feel the full force of these guys' teamwork, and the current situation is that although everyone gathers together to fight and kill, it seems that it is undoubtedly a group war, but in fact, it is like this:

First of all, there are still team parts, for example, the paladin barbarian druid stands at the front, facing the impact of monsters, playing the dual role of meat shield and meat grinder, mage, Amazon, assassin These professions are located in the middle and rear, and they can output damage to their heart's content, strangling pieces of monsters at an astonishing speed, and occasionally, if there is a shortage of manpower, Amazon will also hold a spear and go up to play the role of a meat shield for a while.

If you just see this, some people may think, alas? Although it is not said that the cooperation is seamless, at least the advance and retreat are orderly, and there are no too many mistakes, which is indeed a good team cooperation.

But if you look closely, you will find that in this seemingly harmonious cooperation, there is also a very strong squad combat style.

For example, the respective squads will get together, of course, not that this is not bad, fighting with their comrades who have cooperated with them for decades will naturally be able to exert more powerful strength, but once this structure is formed, the whole group becomes fragmented.

Standing at our height, we can clearly see that although the team and the team are next to each other, there seems to be a clear boundary in the middle. Well, it's like saying that the serial ships in the Battle of Chibi are only symbolically connected by iron chains, and such a team, others will only say how many ships there are, and will not use "a fleet" to describe it, which is probably what it means.

Akara's hard work, it seems that it has not been rewarded in the budget, after noticing this, I groaned in my heart, no wonder, when I first came to the dark monster walled village, and later to support the elves, the second world Lugoin defense war, etc., etc., every time I encounter these events, Akara's face will flash with a strange luster of worry and excitement.

Since it is not perfect teamwork that makes the defense solid, there must be other reasons, and this reason, just after looking at it for a while, I immediately understood.

Well, strength, it's strength, more precisely, it's skill that occupies a big advantage.

Compared to the hunting operations of the First World Demon Fortress, this battle has the following obvious differences.

The monster has become stronger, that's for sure, from the projection to the doppelganger, the strength has increased tenfold, and it's not just the strength, but also the wisdom, although the wisdom of the doppelganger is not as good as that of humans, but at least it knows how to think, and even a little turn of the brain, these can be done.

The improvement of strength and wisdom has made the monsters of the second world more terrifying, no longer the first world, you can rely on the stupid brains of the other party, an adventurous team, as long as you use a little trick, you can annihilate a large army of monsters dozens or even hundreds of times the overall strength of your own team.

In the second world, it is basically impossible to rely on the power of an adventure team to wipe out a monster tribe of thousands of numbers, if you encounter such a thing, such as hunting a small boss, there will basically be hundreds of monster thugs around, if it is not a very top adventure team, most of them will shout a team with a better relationship, and would rather have less loot than bear that huge risk.

Of course,On the contrary,Because these monsters have a certain IQ and assertiveness,Most of the time,It's no longer like the first world always get together in a pile.,The second world,The combination that is often seen is the number of dozens.,Rarely hundreds.,Thousands will probably only appear around the small boss.,But there are exceptions.,For example, the Sunken Demon Tribe of Rog's camp、Blood Eagle's Lair,Kurast's Dwarf Tribe,The flesh and blood resurrectionist + flesh and blood beast combination of the Demon Fortress,These kinds of monsters, It is still relatively common for a tribe to have thousands of them, but fortunately, these monsters are not difficult to deal with for experienced adventurers, as long as they are well prepared and do not leak.

The topic is off, this is the situation on the monster's side, so what about the adventurers?

It is certain that compared to the adventurers of the First World Demon Fortress, the strength of these adventurers in front of them has also improved a lot, and the coordination tactics between the teams have also been enriched a lot, and in general, the improvement of the two is relatively balanced.

IQ ...... Well, I can only say that compared to the adventurers of the First World Demon Fortress, these guys in front of them are much stronger in terms of cooperation and tactics, and there is no clear research on IQ, from the First World Demon Fortress to the Second World Demon Fortress, whether the adventurer's IQ has improved in the past few decades, maybe there is such a gratifying possibility as zài, and it is impossible to deny the negative antithesis that he has become stupid.

Ahem, all in all, the overall strength of the adventurer and the monster has increased, and the number of monsters has not necessarily increased or decreased much.

Then this gap is reflected in skills.

That's right, from projection to doppelganger, the monster's attack method may be much more flexible and rich, but there is one thing that remains the same, that is, skills, the first world's condensed fat beast can only spit corpses, and the second world's coagulated beast can only spit corpses, not to mention one more skill to spit out beautiful women, the big deal is that the distance of the spitting is farther, the hit is more accurate, and the angle is more coquettish.

On the adventurer's side, you can think about it, the adventurers of the First World Demon Fortress are distributed in levels 40-50, that is to say, most of them are less than the fifth order and level 48, the mages have not learned the blizzard, meteorite, not to mention the three dominant skills of the Ice Ball and the final level, and most of the druids have not learned volcanoes, storms, destroying the world, summoning grizzly bears, as well as the Valkyries of the Amazons, the domination shadow of the assassins, the aura of faith of the paladin, the aura of fanaticism, and so on.

In the second world demon fortress, most of the adventurers are between 65-70 levels, and they have learned everything they should have learned, and even some of their skills have been optimized a lot, which is an unprecedented advantage.

Then, we stood here and saw the destruction of the druids, the mage's blizzard, the frozen ball, the meteorite, the hydra, not to mention the other skills, just these few stirred up the entire battlefield to the point of rolling dark clouds, sometimes thundering, sometimes firelight, the ground cracking, volcanic eruptions, like an apocalyptic situation, and then people have a kind of self-defeating "teamwork or anything else doesn't matter if you want it" powerless thoughts.

At the moment, I was very powerless, and I originally wanted to reach out to help, but I didn't expect that even with the interference of crystal fragments, those adventurers below were still coquettish, compared to the hunting action of the First World Demon Fortress, it was not the same day, so I had the idea of "do you want to play monsters and wake up these guys".

"That is to say, now you should understand, the ordinary level crystal fragment incident, under that kind of chaotic attack, it can't play any role at all, plus the monsters are crowded, you can't hide if you want to, the so-called random punch to kill the master, it's really appropriate."

The old drunkard pointed to a dead area covered in a blizzard of icy balls and meteorites, and as he spoke, another plague javelin was thrown, impaling an elite fanatic.

"It's a pity"

Looking at that elite fanatic, a lot of things exploded, and he was instantly buried in the monster group, and the facial muscles of me and the old drunkard continued to twitch, and for Rogge's second and third misers, watching the great equipment disappear like this, it was even more uncomfortable than being stabbed directly on the body by the monster.

If it was the first miserly old man Farrah, I guess he would have teleported over and picked it up without hesitation.

After a long period of heartache, the old drunkard continued with endless blood, tears and regret.

"There are only two things we have to do now, the first is to prevent monsters above the elite level of the third world, the resistance of monsters of this level has been greatly improved, those magic coverage areas may not be able to stop their steps, and once they get close to the defense line, then the adventurers will be dangerous."

The elite-level monsters of the Third World, the weakest and weakest, such as a sinking demon, a dwarf or a flesh beast, all have the strength close to the pseudo-realm, stronger than an adventurer.

And the more awesome ones, for example, the Death Knight encountered in Kurast, whose strength is directly the pinnacle of the pseudo-realm, such a monster can be slaughtered in a short time by a prepared adventure team, let alone a surprise attack.

This kind of monster is very dangerous.

Of course, the elite-level death knight is not the strongest in the elite level, and there are stronger than it, such as the elite-level forgotten knight, the elite-level king of death, etc., these types of monsters are blessed, as the guard of the demon king and the demon god, if you reach the elite level, you don't have to guess the strength, at least it is also at the domain level.

FURTHER, IF THESE POWERFUL MONSTERS REACH THE LORD LEVEL, THAT IS, THE MINI-BOSS LEVEL, THEN THE TITLE THEY GET IN THE HELL WORLD IS THE DEMON KING

I've dealt with elite-level monsters in the Third World several times, and I believe in the old drunkard's words, monsters of this level must not be allowed to get close.

"What else is there to do?"

"Stupid you, of course, the second thing is to clean up the battlefield."

The old drunkard slammed his javelin down on my head and scolded loudly.

"Those monsters in the third world are extremely shrewd, there must be no shortage of people who have seen the battle situation clearly, know that they can't do anything, and choose to retreat, the second thing we have to do is to clean up these cowards."

"You're sure you're not here to sneak up on some gear." Holding my head, I stared at the old drunkard with suspicion.

"I'm not that kind of person."

The words in her mouth looked righteous and awe-inspiring, but the greedy gaze flashing in her two eyes had completely exposed her true nature.

"Then shouldn't we have taken a detour to the back of the monster at the beginning of the battle and waited for the rabbit?"

I yelled at the old drunkard, this guy, knowing this kind of thing, even dared to watch the battle here leisurely

"It's okay, it's okay."

The old drunkard just stopped, glanced down, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Yes, there are really stupid guys in this world who are even dumber than you."

Following her finger, we saw a small black dot, very abruptly against the tide of the monster rushing over, quietly leaving the team.

It's also the eyes of the three of us, if we are ordinary adventurers, how can we see a small scene so far away.

"Isn't this a clear statement to others—I'm a monster from the Third World?"

With that, the old drunkard picked up one of the javelins placed at his feet and threw them, completing her three kills for the day.

“……”

Here and the monster that has left the battlefield, at least tens of thousands of meters away, this old drunkard, is it a human or a long-range missile?

"I wish all those monsters were that stupid."

After taking a sip of wine contentedly, the old drunkard laughed hey.

It's a pity that until the afternoon, when the cupboard hunting battle was coming to an end, it was only three or two such fools, who left early, and then we were caught up and died under the javelin of the old drunkard, and the other guys, probably sensing something, cowered in the torrent of monsters one by one, so that even the old drunkard could not do anything with them.

Finally, just as dusk was approaching, the army of monsters that had few left, collapsed and fled in all directions.

"It's time to work, stinky boy."

Hearing these words, the old drunkard has disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go too."

Relying on the tracking magic guide obtained from copyright infringement, I stood in place with the old god Jeluka, and the villain boss-style hehe laughed before jumping down.

"I said, Jeluka, can you change to a fixed falling mode in the future?"

Falling from a height of several thousand meters, Jeluka naturally had to rely on my help to avoid being disgraced, but this time she used the posture of sitting on my shoulder.

Although the soft ** touch that comes from the shoulders and the hips are close and seamless together, I don't hate it, but I still hope that it will be better to have a fixed posture in the future, such as a princess hugging or something.

"So how about that?"

A few brushes on the top of his head, and then a small yellow book opened was sent to his eyes, on which was painted a superhuman flying posture with his fists raised and flying flat, and on it stood a poor girl.

It's a shame that she can still draw these things in this state of falling...... Wait, that's not the case now

Why do I have to strike this stupid hat and disgrace Superman flying pose, and the one standing on my back, like a skateboard, or a better description of Edgeworth's flight? Who exactly? Is it really that fun to step on someone else and pose cool?

It's a pity that before I have time to complain, the ground has already arrived, how do you feel that this fall is particularly fast?

Transformed into a moon wolf, after landing lightly, he kicked his feet, and immediately rushed in the direction of the monster's collapse, this guy Jeruka, changed his riding position, still sat on my shoulder as if nothing happened, took out the tracking magic guide, and wore it carefully and carefully on the left side of his hair like a girl who was dressing up.

"Why do I play the role of a vehicle every time?"

Similarly, although the soft touch on the shoulder and the close touch of the two P flaps is very beautiful, I still have to complain, if this continues, my Royal Highness, the Prince, will have to change my name to Prince Ma.

"If His Royal Highness the Prince is willing to wear it himself, in fact, it doesn't matter if I go or not."

Uttering a beautiful voice that made her extremely angry, as if she was enjoying the pleasure of riding her master, Jeruka said.

“……”

Let me think about what it means to wear that skull cookie...... Forget it, let's not talk about whether he will be arrested and imprisoned as a pirate, just this skull cookie itself can cause other people's subtle misunderstanding of "this guy must have joined some strange demon organization", it is enough to choke, maybe it will cause a "alliance elder is suspected of being a member of a strange organization, and he broke into the alliance as a secret agent" news, and in the center of the text is also attached a photoshop picture of me wearing a daughter's clothes, cherry lips, wearing a skull cake, and a hand-twisted orchid finger......

“……”

Veras, they will definitely not be able to think of it, I better be the Prince of Horses.

"Pur ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

No sooner had he rushed to the Alliance's side of the line than the Skeleton Biscuit flickered like a mad alarm.

Jieluka and I were both stunned, as if we saw a housewife sprayed with insecticide and the whole kitchen was crawling with cockroaches, a little overwhelmed, which one should be solved first?

However, this dazed feeling soon turned into bloodthirsty excitement.

It doesn't matter how many there are, just take off your slippers and shoot them to death one by one.

Driven by this passionate passion, those fleeing monsters fell into bad luck, because the purpose of Jeruka and I was to kill the wrong one rather than let it go.

It wasn't until night fell, and we chased and killed dozens of kilometers away from the demon fortress, and there was no monster in sight, and the skeleton biscuit was also settled, and Jeluka and I beat the drum and retreated.

Roughly speaking, it should have been cleaned up, and the remaining fish or two that slipped through the net also ran away and could no longer catch up.

“……”

Actually, I've always wanted to ask Jeluka, who is still riding on her shoulder, why she still refuses to get off if you don't help, but thinking of the yellow maid's clever quibbles, I still give up.

It's sad, besides Sarah, Syros Jeluka, and Kajieer, I seem to have another regular on my shoulder.

"Yo, have you solved it over there?"

In the distance, the old drunkard came up and greeted us.

"Looks like the harvest is pretty good."

The old drunkard smiled, not knowing what the hell he was thinking.

"Of course, we have a secret weapon, which can track the crystal fragments, hum, do you want to be farther away than us?"

"I see."

With a gaze that was even more slippery than a thief, he immediately found his target and landed on the skull biscuit on Jeroka's head.

"I did a good job of tracking the magic guide so quickly, the level of the elf clan is really amazing, at the beginning, the old man Farah also shouted to do it, but unfortunately he gave up later."

"What's going on?" I asked curiously.

"According to the old man, when the tracking magic guide on my side is done, and the crystal fragments are estimated to be almost recovered, this kind of thankless thing, the old man will not do it."

"The elves are amazing."

Squinting his eyes, the guy seemed to have something in mind, and sighed again.

"Stinky boy, you did a good job, this time, it seems that I lost."

"Of course."

Although I vaguely felt that something was wrong, I was still very obedient and instinctively cocked my nose.

"Now that you have such a handy tool, I'll leave the matter of recovering the debris to you, see you later."

With a series of smug laughter, I was stunned, and the figure of the old drunkard instantly turned into a black dot.

Damn, fooled again

I felt remorseful and wanted to nibble on that skull cookie.

"You've already found out, why didn't you warn me?"

With the shrewdness of Geluka, she must have sensed the old drunkard's thoughts, as long as she can remind me in time, the old drunkard will not be so easy to slip away, and I can't help but complain when I think of this.

"Yes, I've already found out, so why don't you remind you?"

Following my words, the sweet, dark voice of Geluka came from overhead.

"Because...... Anyway, I don't have to move. ”

"Come down, you guy, come down for me at once" Immediately, my angry roar rang out in the suburban prairie.

So, when we recovered all the crystal fragments that we had dropped, it was already late at night, although I still comforted myself that I could pick up a few pieces of equipment that had been dropped by the hunt to make up for the trauma, but unfortunately when I came back, there was still a gold coin on the ground, and all of them were scraped away by those guys

Returning to the hotel late at night, and then in the dim and flickering lights, I wrote the words "Suburban prairie, mission accomplished" crookedly on a letter paper and sent it out......

-- auspicious and free, the house is safe.

Although not very superstitious, but this kind of thing would rather be believed, hey, hey~~~

Then talk about today, there is a heavy rainstorm in Guangdong, the power at home was once cut off, and so after the electricity came, the network could not be on again, so my mobile phone on the QQ (mobile phone typing is so hard), let Mishan inform everyone, may not be updated today, the gratifying thing is that the network will be reconnected after a while, here like the telecom, the night wind and rain, have done a good job of maintenance, but the same tragedy is, I thought that the update could not be updated, and the slow code word, as a result of the network to come, look at the time may still be able to catch up, Xiao Qi is tragic, it is estimated that Xiao Qi's code word speed has broken the table tonight, ahaha~~~