The desert of the Western Kingdom is deep and full of yellow sand like a knife, the vast sea of dark yellow sand, and the sandstorm that sets off almost every half an hour, so that this place can not see five fingers all day long, like hell, as long as people are here for a few minutes, they will be completely overwhelmed by the sand.

The scorching sun radiated its heat unscrupulously here, giving the raging wind and sand a hot temperature, like red iron filings taken out after being buried in a vigorous furnace for a while.

Deep-fried eggs are a trifle for these piping hot sands, and they turn the entire desert into a dry furnace without the slightest moisture. Any creature that stays here will be roasted to a dried corpse after the skull.

This is the desert depths of the Western Kingdom. It's a place where life is extinct, and even monsters don't want to stay in this kind of hellish place.

However, at this time, if you break through the rolling dust storm, somewhere in the depths, you will be surprised to find that there are more than a dozen pairs of scarlet eyes here, constantly flickering inside.

They exude a powerful aura of magic that keeps out the vast sandstorms outside. An enchantment with a diameter of about a kilometer is formed. For the depths of the desert, trembling under the storm and the sun, the calm interior of the barrier is as reassuring as the green oasis or paradise of the desert.

Inside the calm enchantment, the figures of the master of the more than a dozen pairs of scarlet eyes gradually became clear, and they turned out to be twelve Sinking Demon Wizards with red bodies, holding ghost head skills, and exuding an extraordinary aura.

The powerful aura that emanates from them is definitely not comparable to the Fallen Demon Wizard clone of the Second World. The real sense of coercion is enough to prove that each of them is a genuine product.

At this time, these twelve Fallen Demon Wizards. Setting the cane aside, he sat together in a slightly comical position, head in one place, studying a crumpled drawing in the center. Twelve red heads, you push me, huddle together. I could only vaguely see through the cracks that the drawings seemed to have a magic array drawn on them.

They kept purring in their mouths. Occasionally, words like Andariel, Beryl, and Duriel could be heard, as if they were arguing over something, but as the voices gradually subsided, they seemed to agree, and patted ** to his feet, holding their respective ghost head staff and spreading out to the four sides of the barrier, not knowing what they were messing with

On the other side, in the room called Alice's Hotel, three big men were still talking.

I was even more worried about the incomplete information I received from Carlos and Seattle. This monster riot is even bigger than I imagined, and almost every city is surrounded by hundreds of thousands of monsters, especially Lugoin City, which is even more taken care of.

Standing on the city wall and looking out, as long as your eyes are sharp enough, well, if you can probably reach the illumination range bonus of the knife point, you can break through the heavy yellow sand and see the sea of monsters dozens of kilometers away.

Of course, quantity is one of the aspects, compared to the situation of Roge's camp, although the troops on this side are scattered, but it is not without advantages, that is, the city wall, compared to the simple wooden wall made of logs in Roge's camp, the stone wall here has been reinforced by mage magic many times, and it is estimated that even the blood bear energy cannon cannot collapse with one blow.

This is a huge advantage, and I heard that each city also has a large magic array, which can be activated when forced to do so, although this huge magic array, compared to the magic array of the royal city of the elf clan, is simply the difference between a giant and a child. It's not as good as Kurast's defensive magic array. But if you have insurance, it's absolutely fine to deal with an emergency.

Then, there is the last line of defense, that is, when it is really irretrievable, ask the adventurers of Harorgas for help, I believe that those tricks are already ready to be launched, and it seems that the masters of Lu Gaoin's night tour for a few days will definitely not be stingy to show their skills in front of the juniors.

With these three lines of defense, I don't have much to worry about what waves these huge monsters can hit, on the adventurer's side, sacrifices will definitely occur, but with the three lines of defense, it can be well controlled within an acceptable range, and it will not cause a disastrous result like the monster attack on the village eight years ago.

What really worries me is the head behind these monsters, the three cunning demon kings, what are they thinking, although Akara said that these three guys, this time they are going to the base camp of the angel clan in the third world, but there is no wind and no waves, why did there not appear a monster riot in the first world, but there was an appearance in the second world?

Obviously, even if the real purpose of the three demon kings is to go to those angels, they may not have no idea about the second world, it is estimated that the second world is like a bowl of green vegetable soup, although it is cheap, but it can be plugged between the teeth, and the mosquitoes are small and numb.

Although the current situation may just be an impromptu act of the three demon kings, but we can't help but relax, don't forget that there is a conspiracy demon king among the three demon kings, even if it is an impromptu act. If you don't deal with it well, you may end up in a miserable end.

"What's the sad face here, according to my words, just the three of us will go straight out. Kill three times a day, not much for half a month. You can get rid of the monsters near a city

Seattlek, the barbarian, grinned and dissatisfied, his murderous eyes were full of war, and he looked like a crazy ironclad rhinoceros.

Listening to Seattleck's heroic speech, Carlos and I couldn't help but give a disdainful look. This guy is not brainless, on the contrary, among the barbarians, he is also concave and said that he has a good umbrella in my state, but most of the time he prefers to speak with his head and "Half a month, when we finish killing this side, the monster on the other side is reborn." Carlos reminded the other coldly.

"Reborn is reborn, and the rest is left to the other little ones, we just have to fight! Fight! Fight! Wowhaha"

Seattle's murderous three "battles" made Carlos and me sigh even more.

Sure enough, this belligerent guy didn't care about the life and death of these five cities and the people inside, so he just played soy sauce. No. It was smashed with a soy sauce bottle.

We can't expect this guy to be all the help in our operations, Carlos and I looked at each other. It was decided to kick Seattlek out of the way, and if it likes to fight, it might as well play to its strengths and help the defending adventurers lighten their load.

"The plan behind the investigation is put aside for now, and now the most important thing is to gather Taba of the Legal Teachers Guild first, the head of the alliance, a member of the Dekka family, and Kane's unknown generations of distant relatives Garn. There is also Thackeray, the president of the Mercenary Guild, who will first redeploy the adventurers in the five cities to make the most reasonable distribution. ”

Carlos nodded slightly, and I covered my head and grumbled.

"Akara, that guy is really, why do you even have to give us the task of organizing a battle, aren't Garn, Taba, and Thackeray from the Mercenary Guild more experienced than us? What is the matter with the use of good talents and the recording of the value of our surplus labor? ”

I looked at Seattle, who counted how many kills in a day, how many days to regenerate in a few days, and how many days it would take to kill them all by myself, and then looked at Carlos, who was smiling faintly.

"I'm sorry, Carlos, but you're probably going to have to do the task this time, I don't really know anything about this kind of work."

"I refuse."

When the words fell, I was rejected by Carlos with a cool smile, and the rejection was so refreshing and neat that I stayed for a long time before I reacted.

"Senior Brother Wu, you don't seem to have understood what Great Elder Akara means until now."

Faced with my bewildered gaze, Carlos explained slowly.

"Why don't they let the experienced Garn and Taba go, let you be in chargeNo, I have to say, why do you want us to come over to solve this crisis, instead of the more powerful Teacher Kasha and Elder Farah, do you know why?"

At this point, Carlos gave me a deep look and gave the answer before I could react.

"It's all because of you, to train you. In order to establish your prestige, this qiē is the painstaking work of Grand Elder Akara, and I, Seattlek, and Sharna, are just your shadows. ”

From his mouth, the sentence was extremely firm and conclusive. "Let's put it this way, if you say a few years from now. If the alliance gains the power to contend with the forces of hell and rises up, you will be the one who will take the lead. If we succeed in defeating the forces of hell. Then in the history books, you must be the greatest hero of the alliance, surpassing the fame of the Seven Heroes. To be the savior of the people who will be admired and praised forever. ”。

It is unimaginable that these words that can make all men blood boil and fight for it were actually said by Carlos, drinking tea lightly.

What makes it even more difficult for me to be the person Carlos said, this kind of dream-like thing?

Just kidding, I'd rather go home and have a baby.

Looking at Carlos, who was drinking tea with the old god there, and Seattleke with his fingers on his face and fingers on his face, I reluctantly settled my mind and squeezed out a flattering smile.

"That. Two masters, if you have great achievements, aren't you excited as men? Are you willing to be only that shadow? As long as you open your mouth, I promise to give up the position to you immediately, what are you hesitating about, hurry up and say out loud the ambition in the depths of the male soul!! ”

I used a rousing language that Carlos didn't have just now. Send out the temptation of the devil, a man is alive, it is nothing more than to make a meritorious career and live for a hundred years, this kind of good thing, as long as it is a man, he can't resist it, his heart is moved! Hurry up and say "I do"!!

"I just need to find Angelil and be with the three of Cartier."

Gu Jianan, looking for a wife, and his daughter said lightly.

"All I need to do is fight, oh. It's best to find a mother-in-law who can make wine. ”

Fighting maniac, the drunkard man Seattleck will pinch his head, and the birds will not bird me.

Can you only pin your last hope on Sister Sharna? Thinking about my sister's character, I immediately fell down like a balloon that had pulled out an air mouth, and lay on the table softly.

"Senior Brother Wu, do a good job, the peace of the continent and the hope of mankind all fall on you."

Two unscrupulous fellows smiled and said such irresponsible words.

"You wait for me, I'm going to be a demon king!"

Glancing indignantly at the two of them, I protested feebly.

"Senior Brother Wu, I still have something I want to discuss with you."

"What's the matter, if you have a fart, Uncle Ben is busy with peace on the mainland."

Lying on the table softly, I glanced at Carlos, and seeing his solemn face, I sat up again and said angrily.

"This monster riot mainly involves the Western Kingdoms and Camp Rog, and I want to ask you for a mission. Leave the investigation task over there in Rog's camp to me? ”

"Oh, can you do it?"

I looked at Carlos curiously, although this guy is a serious and loyal paladin, but he is not the kind of person who has nothing to do with him and takes the initiative to take tasks that have nothing to do with him. Jiang,: Good job? Child. Jiajin actually moved to ask for help, which really made me Danfa nod my head directly,

Acala handed over the command of this operation to me, so make good use of it, and maybe I can ask some gossip about Carlos**Ahem, it's the military situation, it's the military situation.

"I don't know if you've heard it from Grand Elder Akara, this monster riot, the Fallen Alliance's side, seems to want to make some small moves

"I heard. A bunch of clowns jumping off the beam, and my face instantly cooled. The sentence was full of murderous energy.

The League of the Fallen, it's been a long time since I've heard this word, just because over the years, except for the First World Rugoin incident a few years ago, they haven't stirred up much of a wave, besides. The original three leaders of the Alliance of the Fallen, that is, Carlos, Seattlek, and Sister Sharna's father, the wizard Yarrow, are actually members of the Alliance. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are ugly.

Although Carlos and Seattleck have now changed their ways, Yarrow is also dead, but Acala seems to have laid a new ambush in the League of the Fallen, because of the lack of weather over the years. And most of the members of the League of the Fallen, how to put it, are almost all aggregates of all kinds of sorrows that condense this cruel world. So Akara didn't let me deal with it anymore, so much so that I forgot about them line by line.

Now Akara and Carlos were suddenly reminded. I just remembered that there were still this group of people, but no matter what kind of pathetic past they had. At this moment of fire, they have to add a handful of oil, so that I can no longer give them mercy, and all that is left in my heart is this.

Carlos, who felt my naked killing intent, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Wu, listen to me, I heard from the Great Elder of Akara that several of the people from the Alliance of the Fallen this time are my former subordinates, so"

After a pause, Carlos's gaze revealed determination, pain, and determination. "So, I'd like to go and see if I can convince them, if not, then. It is better to die under my sword than to die under someone else's sword, at least there is a place to bury bones.

The sadness mixed with the sonorous tone. It flowed slowly in the small room, for a moment. The three of us were speechless, our heads bowed, silently immersed in the sorrow.

"Well, I have no reason to stop you, Camp Rog will be handed over to you for a moment, I took a deep breath, patted Carlos on the shoulder and said.

"Leave it to me, leave it to my father-in-law"

Carlos muttered, his complicated and heavy gaze falling out of the window, as if through the yellow sand, through the endless misty forest, fell on the camp's former companion.

"I don't know exactly when the monsters will attack, so without further ado, let's go find Garn and them

After deciding, I slapped the table, stood up, and strode out the door, I want to be the person in charge, then do it to the end, Akara tailor-made the path for herself, I will not completely follow it, I will use my own will to feel, to judge, but if the path she gave is really the best choice, can really bring happiness to her wives, to her relatives, to her friends, then this savior, what does it matter?

I've always regarded myself as an otaku.,Aiming for death.,Thinking that as long as you protect important people.,Because of this narrow obsession.,Don't say it openly.,But I secretly resisted Akara's wishes.。

In fact, I know very well in my heart that the most convenient way to realize these wishes is to defeat the forces of hell once and for all, but the otaku's thoughts of leisure and hard work are always haunting my ears like a demon, why do I have to be myself? Wait, a few more days, maybe the real savior will come, and I can eat popcorn at home while making friends with Veras and them. Waiting for the liberation of the Dark Continent from that savior.

But now is the time for enlightenment. The form has reached such a point that there is no savior. Then do it yourself, instead of waiting for the ethereal happiness to fall from the sky, it is better to make it yourself!

Thinking of this, an indescribable, inexplicable feeling surged in the depths of the soul, as if the dusty place had been washed by clean water, and the soul became incomparably clear, clear, pure, and a breath that had never been experienced before, naturally radiating from the depths of the soul, brewing, and emanating.

Faintly, with an inexplicable confidence and drive of Artoria.

Walking behind Carlos and Seattleck. The footsteps suddenly paused, looked at each other, smiled, and exchanged eyebrows.

Carlos: Senior Brother Wu Fan finally has the consciousness of a leader, it's not easy!

Seattlek: The old fox of Akara did everything possible for this moment, and if he were an ordinary person, he would probably have considered himself a savior

"Let's go!!"

Out of the hotel, facing the hot sun, I shouted at Carlos and Seattle Crown behind me

Road.

Let's go, take the first step towards the otaku savior, uh-huh!

In the next chapter, Queen Sharna will appear, and when the time comes, let's see if there is time, and let's get the character song together, although I don't think it's very suitable for Sharna, but I can't find a more suitable one