Chapter 1398: Charlison
ใFirst issue and then changeใ
After paying a heavy price, Colonel Duncan finally landed in the Far South with his remaining men, and although everyone was pessimistic, this time they were at least in ruin.
A New Chinese fleet had sunk the American imperialist fleet, and Colonel Duncan's men now finally had the courage to face the enemy on land.
A group of elves who are not so friendly, those with long ears are not so easy to deal with, Colonel Duncan has also dealt with the enemies of their race in the New World, and in the territory of the Witch King, although elves are scarce, there are still a few tribes active.
One of the elven tribes had taken refuge with the Witch King hundreds of years earlier, and had been enslaved as a slave race for a hundred years, finally qualifying as a limited freedman, and many of the elves had become Templars of the Witch King, and were particularly ferocious in hunting down their own kind.
Of course, it also maintains a high level of efficiency when hunting players, and Colonel Duncan often dealt with them when he was in the New World.
Strong orc warriors, this can be regarded as a specialty of the New World, the most loyal hunting dog under the Witch King, a pure war race that competes with the Tren Zerg in the test field for protein conversion rate, and is born to fight.
Although there have been rumors in the New World that a tribe of strong orcs once awakened to their sense of independence and successfully escaped from the Witch King, it was not until he saw these familiar faces in the Black Forest that Colonel Duncan truly believed this legend.
Of course, if these orcs weren't wearing two-centimeter-thick metal armor and carrying large-caliber muskets, Colonel Duncan would be happy to talk to them about the friendship between fellow orcs and how to make a living under the Witch King.
But this group of free-willed fellows apparently degenerated, and they escaped from the slavery of the Witch King of the New World to the Far South to serve as dogs for the New Huaxia people.
Damn it!
Of course, Colonel Duncan was cursing in his mouth while running through the jungle, and compared with the strong orcs behind, this group of American imperialist players was obviously more down.
"The people of Seris say, a New World person, a hundred free lunches, enough!" Among the pursuing strong orcs, the latest offer to the American Imperialists was transmitted, and a large group of heavily armed warriors suddenly became more energetic, and their pace became faster.
"This way, Colonel." Colonel Duncan faintly heard a voice and looked around, but could not find anyone who spoke.
"To the right, see a fallen dead log, and turn left." The voice continued to guide Colonel Duncan.
Colonel Duncan did not hesitate this time, and followed the guidance of that life, anyway, they have nothing to lose here, and early death and early transcendence are his thoughts.
"Don't give up so soon, you're important." That voice seemed to be familiar to Colonel Duncan: "This world is not only New China and EU, but the US imperialists also have their own meaning of existence. โ
Colonel Duncan was a little confused, it sounds like the person who spoke is also a player? But the voice does come directly in your head, not through the player's communication system.
Duncan soon saw the dead tree of Le, and he followed the voice again, and after a few minutes, he shook off the orc's pursuit.
"Who the hell are you?" Colonel Duncan asked suddenly, startling the surviving U.S. Imperialist players.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but I can keep you alive in the Far South." This time, all the American imperialist players heard the voice.
A small green figure slid down the big tree behind Duncan: "Follow me, I have a lot to tell you." โ
The little green man is less than a meter tall, but he walks with agility, constantly moving and jumping between trees: "Follow me, I have a big secret to tell you." โ
"Do you have a name? How do you know the names of New China, EU and US Imperialism? Colonel Duncan motioned for his men to follow, chasing after the little green man: "How do you know I'm a colonel?" โ
"My name?" The little green man did a front flip, jumped over the puddle on the ground, and seemed to look at Colonel Duncan in confusion: "Name?" I remember that I had a name, but I can't remember it, it's been so long since the name didn't mean anything, what was meaningful was what I was going to tell you! โ
The little green man didn't seem to want to dwell on this issue, and sped up: "New China, New China has this name everywhere, EU too, and US imperialism, why do I know about these countries?" Because I have to remember! As for you, Colonel, I've been waiting here for so long, I just remember that you're a Colonel, it doesn't matter what your name is, William, Duncan, Jim, sometimes it changes, but it's a Colonel anyway! โ
Colonel Duncan listened to the little green man's crazy words, his heart was full of doubts, and a strange sense of unease enveloped him.
"Everyone excludes the American imperialists, no one cares about the American imperialists, no one likes the American imperialists, but it doesn't matter, there are always some loyal souls who can persevere and send the news back again and again, right! That's right! Pass it back! Even if others don't understand, Your Excellency will definitely understand what I mean! The little green man muttered quickly, as if he had fallen into some kind of chaos, and his previous calm had completely disappeared, and he was now cashing in like a madman.
Colonel Duncan understood a little and had a little premature guess, but he couldn't be sure.
The little green man walked with the imperialists, it was neither thirsty nor hungry, it did not need to drink, it did not need to eat, it did not seem to know how to be tired, and every time the imperialists stopped to eat and rest, it would keep urging on the sidelines, and seemed to be extremely tired of waiting.
"I've been imprisoned by that damn demon for thousands of years before I have a chance to come out, don't waste my time here! Time is limited, things are urgent! "The little green man jumped forward and backward to interfere with the American imperialist players, one would snatch someone's water bottle and empty the water, and the other would snatch someone's food and throw it on the ground and trample it vigorously.
However, all players who tried to use force against it were educated by the little green man with a small twig, including Colonel Duncan himself, whose face was covered in blood.
Xiao Li admitted that he had taken them for seven days, deep into the Black Forest, and there were many paths in between, and the little green man seemed to be very familiar with the Far South, and he once stood on a mountain peak and pointed to Colonel Duncan in the distance and said, "We are going to the very center of the Far South, where there is a existence that unlocks all the secrets!" โ
"I used to have a name, I can't remember it, but I remember the American imperialists, and I can't forget it." The little green man stared at Colonel Duncan with his bulb-sized eyes and emphasized: "Someone has to tell the US imperialists about this, you have to pass everything you see back!" โ
"Charlison! By the way, I remember my name, Charlison! The little green man shouted with wide eyes.
"Charleson. Manson? Colonel Duncan shuddered and called out a name, but the little green man had reverted to his previous state of madness and did not respond to the name.
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