Chapter Seventy-Eight: Prologue in Miniature

Because of the war, more and more people from all over the Weaver Country have come to join the Halo Guild. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Autumn Frost didn't know if it was good or bad for them, but one thing was clear to him.

The Halo guild could become a major force in the country.

When the idea first came to him, he was a little confused.

In terms of strength, equipment and level, it is obvious that NPCs are much stronger than players, so what reason does the country have for players to be the main force?

But then a fact dawned on him.

As someone once said, "If you had to choose one ability on a battlefield full of bullets, which one would you choose?" ”

"Infinite strength, or immortality?"

Immortal.

And this is the ability that players are born with.

No matter how powerful an NPC is, it is just a consumable on the battlefield.

But players are different, players don't have the concept of 'death', all they need to do is keep rushing to the front line and then keep resurrecting.

What a clever strategy.

Autumn Frost Moon looked up at the Gothic spire of the Halo Church and sneered.

"Frost Moon, it's time for us to go."

Feeling someone tugging at the back of his clothes, Qiu Shuangyue turned around.

The metaphysical inscription in a nun's dress was standing in place, avoiding the sight of Qiu Shuangyue, looking a little restless.

"What's the matter with this dress?" Qiu Shuangyue frowned, "I remember that you are a field doctor, and if you want to wear it, you should wear a white coat." ”

Metaphysical Engraving smiled embarrassedly, "This dress can increase my healing volume, it's much better than the professional outfit I gave before, and I can't help it." ”

"Look at the colorful clothes over there, I blush." The metaphysical carving said, and there was really a layer of red clouds on his face.

Qiu Shuangyue was puzzled, "Aren't you a girl, why do you blush?" ”

"Are you an idiot, you blush just because I'm a girl! Cailuo is a man! "Metaphysics engraving the forehead.

"Oh, yes." Qiu Shuangyue punched her fist with her palms and suddenly realized.

"What are you discussing?" A soft voice sounded behind the duo.

Speak of the devil.

The two turned around at the same time, and then narrowed their eyes.

Cailuo was dressed in berserker chain armor and stood in front of the two of them with a big sword on his shoulder.

Although it is said to be a piece of equipment designed for berserkers, it looks more like the product of some kind of taste under the figure of Cailuo.

"No, no, nothing was discussed." Autumn Frost Moon waved her hand.

Qiu Shuangyue and the metaphysical carving looked at each other, and the faces of both of them were red and transparent, like monkeys' butts.

……

At the junction of a certain part of the Weaving Star Country and the Kazuha Country, there is an endless plain.

This will be the first battlefield between the two countries.

At the same time, this is also the closest border to Moon Song City.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for Wanye Country to choose a site to attack here.

I floated beside Rinslet, overlooking the array of mages, archers, and infantry on the ground.

Due to geographical factors, there are almost no cavalry in Manyo Country, but thanks to the cultural development and racial characteristics of Manyo Country, magic is extremely popular.

The Weaver Country, on the other hand, is almost a cavalry, with light cavalry, archers, and heavy cavalry.

Where the hell did this country get so many horses?

"That's not right." Elise said.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Elise pointed to a corner of the Weaver Nation array, where there was an infantry array, but it looked very strange.

"I'm afraid it's their so-called cogwheel soldiers." Elise grimaced.

Cogger?

That is, a class built with the weapons and equipment of Gear City?

Isn't that the modern infantry?

Elise nodded, "In your words, that's what it means. “

"The main thing is that I don't know what weapons my father sold to the Weaving Star Country, so I can't even formulate a good response before I encounter them." Elise looked at the black phalanx from afar and sighed.

"Little girl, don't be so yourself, if you worry too much, your master will be very tired." Rinslet, who was on the side, finally spoke.

Elise didn't know how to reply for a moment, so she nodded and kept silent.

"Look at the long night." Rinslet raised the white staff in his hand and pointed at the cavalry that was rapidly spreading out in the Weaving Star Country.

"They're on the lookout for our spells." "If they disperse the formation and then rush into our array, it will greatly limit the casting of our group spells. “

"And the most troublesome thing is that many of the other parties are players, and we are more NPCs."

"So if my mage's group spell is not put well and causes damage to allies, then it must be us who suffer."

I sighed, "After all, players can be resurrected. “

Rinslet nodded, and he seemed to have a foolproof solution.

However, the two sides are still in the stage of confrontation, and they are not yet ready to launch a full-scale charge, so there is still time for him to think.

"No, not anymore." Elise's eyes widened as she stared at the mage array, "They're starting to move. ”

"What?" I exclaimed.

A thin black shadow suddenly flashed out in the mage's formation, and then a set of skills hit the crispy mage's body, directly turning him into a corpse.

The mages were startled when they saw this, and the fireball lightning flew out in turn, turning the black shadow into a white light, but at the same time, it also injured two or three of their own companions.

But the death of this assassin player is not the end.

In the moment when the white light disappeared, countless black shadows reappeared, and the cold glow of the dagger in his hand suddenly appeared.

However, the mages are not stupid, and after experiencing a sneak attack, they naturally have a sense of prevention.

For a moment, blue and white lights lit up, the brilliance of the mage's armor, reflecting the dead faces of the assassins.

Then, the fire shone again, accompanied by the rise of the white light, and put a stop to the war.

"Damn, there are so many players again." Rinslet waved his staff to restore the mage phalanx as much as possible, "They're like cannon fodder, they're not afraid to die. ”

In the crowd of many mages, I found Nangong's petite figure in the morning and night.

She was clearly not well adapted to the environment of the battlefield, and she was holding her staff a little overwhelmed.

"Charge!"

Seeing that our mage's formation was disrupted by the assassins, the knights of the Weaving Star Nation who had been pressing for a long time finally sounded the horn of attack and began their all-army assault.

There were also some veteran mages who spread their wings, aiming low in the air at the charging formations, and then either raining down fireballs or erecting ice walls.

"Well, then, it's time for me to do something of my own." I smiled as my eyes locked on the phalanx of coggs.

The iron wings behind him spread out and soared into the sky.