Chapter Eighty-Four: Even a Little Excited

Outside the city of Thorn Flowers.

The army was overwhelmed by the darkness as far as the eye could see, and they gathered in the barracks outside the city, solemnly waiting and ready to set off at any time.

Although these armies are cold-weapon armies, most of the soldiers are warriors who have cultivated fighting spirit, and their individual strength is very strong.

Coupled with the previous cooperation of different arms and the combat effectiveness of professional soldiers, the strength of the Lion Empire's army should not be underestimated.

In addition to the Emperor ** team of the Lion Empire, there are also the Divine Legion of Templars and the Divine Legion of the Clergy sent by the Temple, as well as the Legion of Magicians of the Thorn Flower Magic Academy.

In terms of quantity, the number of the Emperor ** team of the Lion Empire alone exceeded 400,000, and with the support of the Templar Knights and the Academy of Magic, the number of troops sent has exceeded 500,000!

Xu Xiaofan observed all this through the divine power aura left in the Thorn Flower Magic Academy through the godhead system, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

"They've already started to send troops!"

"With more than 500,000 troops, it seems that the Lion Empire is determined to reclaim the northern border."

Xu Xiaofan had a headache, he had already guessed that after the players made things bigger, they would definitely encounter a counterattack from the local forces in another world.

But he didn't expect the counterattack to come so quickly.

Before the players could fully grow up, the army of the Otherworldly Empire was already in full swing.

"Sure enough, it's all a lie, and the enemy won't give the protagonist the space and time to survive at all."

Xu Xiaofan muttered to himself: "I have to quickly think of a way to help the players overcome this difficulty." ”

The player is Xu Xiaofan's wealth and family background, if the players are driven out of the north, or even out of the Eske continent.

Then Xu Xiaofan had to start again.

Although it is not difficult to develop a new plane, the development of a new plane will inevitably encounter the problems and dilemmas of the current one.

To expand the faith, wars of the necessary resources are inevitable.

Evasion is not Xu Xiaofan's style, although he is cautious, it does not mean that he is a person who retreats when he encounters problems.

......

A city in the north.

Players are in full swing to open up new dungeons, and at this time, a new godhead system server notice was issued.

[Dear players, good afternoon.] 】

[The world-class mission "Defend the Undead's New Territory" has changed, the expansion world has progressed, and the invaders are coming to the North. 】

[Players are requested to prepare to resist the attack of the attackers of the Lion Empire, the Temple of Light, and the Thorn Flower Magic Academy, and do their best to protect the northern city.] 】

[If the mission fails, the player will definitely lose the existing player's main city, and there is a high probability that the Eske Continent expansion will be forcibly closed.] 】

A new twist has taken on the world-class mission that has been silent, and a powerful enemy is about to appear!

Players who received the reminder from the Godhead system opened their taskbar to check the new mission information in the taskbar.

At this time, an early warning map appeared in the taskbar of each player's godhead system.

This is Xu Xiaofan's divine power aura left on the magicians of the Thorn Flower Magic Academy, always providing players with the latest enemy army movements.

According to the mission map, a large area of red dots is departing from the City of Thorn Flowers and marching towards the city of the North.

It's like a countdown hanging overhead, and when the countdown is over, the sword of Damocles will fall, piercing the skull with all its might.

In addition to the early warning map, the quest bar also contains army information scanned by the Godhead system.

[Known NPC army size: 400,000 people in the Lion Emperor** team, 80,000 in the Templar Knights' army, and 20,000 in the Thorn Flower Mage Army.] 】

Many players can't help but gasp when they see the task information on the taskbar.

"Shhh Horror, horror! Is this a rhythm that is going to kill us? ”

"None of the Grim Reaper's online players have more than 150,000 online players at this stage, right? The NPC camp suddenly pulled out an army of 500,000 people, isn't this a clear bully! ”

"Dog planning, although this is a world-class task, this task is too difficult!"

"Hey, is it only me who thinks the server of this game is very awesome and can achieve a total war effect of 500,000 NPCs?"

Players have both optimistic and pessimistic thoughts about the news of the NPC camp's attack.

The vast majority of players were shocked by the news, and even a little ...... Excited.

Afraid?

Don't be funny, it's just a game, and it's not a horror or thriller game, how can there be a fear of emotion?

As notifications from the Godhead system appeared, different voices and posts appeared on the player forums.

The players of the main battle faction shouted excitedly.

"Half a million NPCs? Isn't this half a million self-walking point extractors? ”

"It's finally time to play a group! I'm going to have to score 1000 points this time! ”

"Master's ghoul skills have advanced, and you can summon five ghouls at once! Kneel and beg the Templars to go head-to-head! ”

Casual Buddhist players are bored with discussions.

"Ah, are you going to play a group again? It's a pity that my level is not enough, and I don't seem to be qualified to play in a group. ”

"I'm selling life points! The fresh life points that I just hit today, are there any reliable game merchants to trade offline! You can save a fee for online transactions! ”

"Sweat drops down the soil, stop playing games, your mother called you home for dinner!"

Female gamers.

"It turns out that the method of sorrowful wind looks so handsome when you take off your cloak! The way he reads is really elegant! ”

"Sad wind, mom loves you!"

......

"Please get out of the way, please get out of the way!"

The method of sad wind was a little embarrassing, and he finally dressed up, came out of the magician's union, and came to the Tower of Destiny to listen to the lecture and try it.

Unexpectedly, when he walked out of the Tower of Destiny after listening to the lecture, he was recognized by a group of undead and surrounded by them.

The Law of the Sad Wind didn't know that the Godhead system had already hung the NPC name on the top of the NPC's head known to each player, and no matter how much he dressed up, the NPC name on the top of his head would reveal his true identity.

This group of undead is too enthusiastic.

Although he couldn't understand the words of admiration in their mouths, he knew that the undead liked him.

But...... It's a bit weird to be fanatically obsessed with a bunch of undead.

The Storm Mage managed to break free from his fanatical fandom and returned to the Wizards' Guild in embarrassment, where he met Arya as soon as he entered.

"Mage Sorrowful Wind, you're back."

"Ah, Arya, what a coincidence."

"Mage Grief, is the priest of the Tower of Destiny giving a wonderful lecture?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's a little worse than the dean."

The Law of the Sad Wind smiled a little embarrassedly, a few days ago he swore that he would never step into the Tower of Homecoming, but now he secretly ran out to listen to the lecture and was arrested.

"Arya, why are you here, have you done your homework?"

The method of the sad wind then tidied up his clothes, trying to maintain his majestic appearance.

"Yes, I've done my homework."

Arya pursed her lips and smiled, then took out a piece of parchment from her bosom and handed it to Mage Grief: "This is the letter that the Dean just transmitted, I think you'd better take a look." ”

"Oh?"

The Law of the Sad Wind has finished the letter and is about to take a look, only to find Arya preparing to go out.

"Arya, where are you going?"

"Ah, I forgot to tell you, Master Sorrowful Wind, I'm going to be baptized today."

Arya smiled and said, "I have already decided, starting today, to become a Death Worshipper. ”

"Cultist of the Grim Reaper."

The Sorrowful Wind Mage was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes slightly, and said solemnly, "Have you thought about it?" This decision will make you an unforgivable enemy of the Temple, and even the Academy may not be able to protect you. ”

"Even if I'm not a believer in the Grim Reaper, the temple won't forgive me, and I don't need their forgiveness."

Arya said softly, "In addition, the dean-sama also acquiesced to my decision. ”

With that, Arya turned and left the Wizards' Guild.

"Does the dean agree to this?"

The Sorrowful Wind Mage was a little surprised, he couldn't figure out why the Dean would do this.

The Law of the Sorrowful Wind bowed his head and opened the letter.

After a while, his expression changed suddenly: "Thorn Flower has sent troops!" ”

"Wait, something is wrong, it's a secret letter."

"The dean said he would send people to ...... in the army."

"Oh my God!"

The Sorrowful Wind Mage couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his eyes full of shock: "My Dean, are you going to be the second Rams?" ”