Chapter 295: Not an Inch of Land
"Can I give it a chance? I really can. ”
"I'm really sorry, we have clear requirements for the level of melee players in this recruitment, unless you can take a screenshot to show your special skills and special equipment, otherwise it will not meet our recruitment conditions."
The girl in charge of the reception had a slightly embarrassed face, but she was still patient and explained to the young man in front of her who looked about the same size as her little brother.
"Don't worry," the girl laughed, "because you're the first player to sign up, you'll be reimbursed for your round-trip journey." According to the system information you screenshotted earlier, I'll help you withdraw the gold coins. ”
"But ......"
The orc player with the big sword on his back trembled in his throat, and his face was full of sorrow, and the big sword on his back was also trembling slightly.
The girl pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "It's really not good, no one dares to break the recruitment rules set by our boss." I can't help you much. ”
"I just need a chance, can you get me over there...... That's right, I'm going over there to compete with the Great Sword Emperor! ”
As he spoke, the boy turned and ran towards the city gate.
"Hey! Don't go over and make trouble! The girl in charge of the reception hurriedly shouted.
But the boy had not run a few steps before he saw a figure suddenly appear from beside him, like a mage's flicker, but it was a visual error caused by the thief's extremely fast and strong concealment.
The orc boy stumbled forward and fell on the hard slate, running too fast because of his impatience, and hitting his forehead hard against the cold slate.
The thief slowly withdrew his left foot and whispered, "Go, or get out." ”
The boy got up from the ground and turned his head to stare at the thief army, his eyes burning with anger, his fists clenched tightly.
"Who do you want to get out!"
"You." The thief said coolly, and turned to walk back behind the long table. "In this world, there are many people who are pretentious and think that they have no talents, and you don't even have the most basic efforts, and you don't have the qualifications to shout here."
Before he could finish his sentence, the orc boy with the big sword on his back roared and pounced on the army of thieves.
"Why do you say I don't work hard!"
This scene was seen by Wanyue and Linglong, who were standing on the city wall, and the two sisters frowned, thinking that they had met a guy who was making trouble here.
Two figures appeared from behind the thief army, similar to the way he had just appeared, and the two thieves raised their hands at the same time, pushing left and right on the young man's chest.
The light of the system's protection flickered slightly, and the two of them took half a step back, but the orc boy fell backwards again and fell to the ground.
Wan Yue pursed the corners of her mouth and said on the city wall: "Why did the people guarding outside let this little fart child in?" Get out of here. ”
"Big sister has spoken, don't you hurry up!" The female player who received the teenager just now ran over and urged in a low voice, "Come back when your level is higher, we will still recruit people for diving, your level is indeed too low." ”
The boy clenched his fists, but lowered his head in a daze, and after standing up, he lowered his head and walked in the direction from which he had come.
The girl chased after him and handed the boy two bags of gold coins, which were promised the round-trip fare.
The orc boy had a blank expression, took the gold coin, but leaned over and put another bag on the ground, and left silently with the big sword on his back.
"I'm not very old, but I'm quite good at pretending to be deep."
Wanyue pursed her lips, slightly disapproving.
"He's about the same age as you, I guess, I think he's a pretty stubborn guy." Linglong chuckled, "Forget it, you're watching here, I'll go to the front battlefield to support." ”
"Sister, shouldn't I go over there to support, and you are here to admire Master's majestic figure?"
"The mask allows you to level up, so you can stay here honestly!"
"Oh, it's okay, anyway, I'm higher than the master."
Wanyue grinned, she had already rushed to the city wall, and her little hand pressed on the female wall, and her figure rushed out directly.
"Sister, you are watching here, I'll let those newcomers feel the greasy harm of the Moon Goddess of War!"
"Be careful...... This girl. ”
Linglong glanced outside the city, and the army of sword gods on the left and right sides had begun to slowly press in, and they were already about to exchange fire with the divers.
Her eyes fell on the figure on the stone bridge that was constantly fighting with the player, looking at the heroic appearance of the swordsman when the big sword was wielded, she chuckled at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes gradually became a little stupid......
The battle in Chasing Moon City has never stopped, and with the addition of nearly 20,000 sword gods, the advantage of having more sword gods is once again highlighted.
But the eight thousand main battle players in the diving crowd, the two or three thousand players who have just been recruited, and the temporarily hired Sanyuan Guild and the Killer Studio, there are almost 10,000 people, and then relying on the terrain of the city wall and moat, it is not too difficult to resist the fierce sword god.
As long as there is a war, there will always be casualties.
On the east bank of the moat, where the battle was more fierce, the divers had already killed the sword god elite into the water, and the fierce shots kept flashing, so that the moon-chasing city, which had just been peaceful for a week, was awakened by blood again.
The guild war, the war between the first-level guild and the pre-built guild, has attracted the attention of many people.
And on the main screen of the live post, there is still the figure of the Great Sword Emperor, but this time he did not fight to the death with the enemy, but continued to learn from his own members and select elites.
"This system is not bad, it is completely based on strength."
"What strength is not strength, not the full-screen Great Sword Emperor himself has the final say, he will definitely release the water if he wants to!"
"No, the one just now has such a loud voice and looks so beautiful, why did you brush it down?"
"Can you have a little Linglong to look good? Just kidding, you're here! ”
The players were discussing lively, and the selection method adopted by Mu Qian became an alternative draft activity.
Many people sat on the bench and sat on the sofa, judging some of the players who performed well, and the man who seemed to be able to defeat everything was completely seen as an assessment machine in their eyes.
He is invincible as he deserves, and beating people is like abusing vegetables, which will not surprise people.
As for the large-scale scuffle that broke out on the north, south and east sides of the stone bridge, there were fewer followers.
Bo Liang stood outside the East Street, frowning and looking at the heavy figure in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of new countermeasures.
The battle outside the city was at a stalemate, and the situation could not be broken for a while, but this scene in the city could never continue.
A steady stream of players rushed from the teleportation array to the east of the city, and the increased speed was also stable, he had only stood here for a few minutes, and more than a hundred people had already run over.
If this continues, his previous painstaking design and step-by-step operation will probably turn into a river flowing eastward......
"Bring two thousand people over first, and seal the exit of the teleportation altar and the square."
"But the military advisor, there are still a lot of people guarding their side."
"Then push them away! Crash away! Rush away! Nature's thin and cold throat roared for a while, "Ask all day long!" You can't use your brain! ”
The guild channel was quiet again......
However, the management of the sword god can also understand why their military master is angry, and at this time, they are also a little confused and hesitant in their hearts.
Before noon today, they were all in the hands of victory.
But just a few hours later, the situation took a turn for the worse, and I was caught off guard and powerless.
The sword god continued to increase his forces towards Chasing Moon City, but the battle situation was deep in the east of the city, and the diving people were desperately guarding the area around the stone bridge, and with the continuous addition of fresh blood and the non-stop running corpses of the dead players, the two sides fought for every inch of land, but the sword god was never able to successfully advance.
In the city, the nature of Bo Liang also wants to block those players who come from all over the world with a human wall in the square.
But what made him a little speechless was that those players had already been able to spontaneously start to gather, and after accumulating enough hundred people, they would rush towards the direction of the East City Gate.
The brain kept thinking about countermeasures, and the more the situation continued, the more unfavorable it became for their sword god.
As he said before, the Great Sword Emperor had a great plan, and if he wanted to blossom on both sides at the same time and forcibly occupy the Chasing Moon and Yangyue, it was not just to scare the Sword God Everyone, but the possibility of his speculation was quite large.
That Great Sword Emperor is really not moving, and his movements are amazing.
sighed, and his natural coldness began to pace back and forth, which is the same as 'shouting skills', and it is estimated that it will be contagious......
In Yangyue City, the old wolf who successfully returned to the mercenary union from the mission outside the city burst into tears.
"Nima, I finally don't have to run to the corpse to catch up with the mission! It's like the sky has eyes! ”
"Brother Wolf, the brothers also want to go to Chasing Moon City to fight!" The elites who followed him complained, "Why can those official members go, but we elites can't." ”
"This feels like our elites are not born to the boss!"
The old wolf couldn't help but be angry, and scolded with a smile: "What is not born by the boss!" Our task is even more difficult than theirs! See if there's anything you can do and keep running! ”
In the entire hall of the mercenary union, this group of diving elites who were waiting for the task to be refreshed smiled and agreed, and the situation in Chasing Moon City was very good, and they were also in a good mood.
I just can't go to the dry rack, it's always a bit unenjoyable.
"Or, when we run the mission, we will also plan some small-scale conflicts here?" One of the managers muttered, "This will also relieve some pressure over there." ”
"No way!" The old wolf flatly refused, "Execute our boss's orders!" When the meeting is successfully established, some of you will fight! Look which one is not pleasing to the eye, and start a life and death battle every day! ”
"Brother Wolf is mighty!"
"Brother Wolf is domineering!"
"Brother Wolf beep!"
"Damn, what were you going to say?"
"Uh, that's definitely a beautiful misunderstanding."
At dinner time, the offensive outside the city weakened slightly, and the wandering poet began to arrange for players to take turns to eat, and the meal time could only be compressed to a few minutes per person, basically filling their stomachs casually.
Sword God players also need to replenish their energy, and although the management is in a hurry, it can't be so unkind.
The two sides still have a tacit understanding, and they both began to take turns eating, but the players who are online are still constantly attacking and defending, even if the fire is not burning too vigorously, but it has never been extinguished.
Mu Qian went offline and had a simple meal, but he ran up in two minutes, stood on the stone bridge, and continued to learn from the players who came over one by one.
From noon to now, he has gained a lot, and has recruited more than 400 elites, basically one person every minute.
These people are all players above level 52, with a strong equipment foundation and excellent personal skills, and some good seedlings have also been secretly noted down by him and transferred to the Senate for the record.
"Next!"
Mu Qian beckoned, and in the line lined up under the coordination of Linglong, the two-sword swordsman at the front rushed towards the stone bridge with excitement on his face.
The big sword was horizontal, and he looked at this person slightly, and Mu Qian then bullied forward.
rules, don't need to say it a few more times.
The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the human figure coincide.
In the square of the city, several sword god players blocked the way of an orc player, looking at this guy's domineering posture carrying a mace, if he joined the diving, he would definitely be a big enemy of their sword god.
One person smiled: "I'm sorry, diving is not recruiting people today." ”
"Hmph, the little baby still wants to deceive the old man?" The orc spoke, and the thick and old voice made these players stunned.
What about playing games at such an old age?
And this orc uncle didn't know why, he didn't put his name on his face, he just came here with his mace.
He tilted his head, "Get out of the way!" The old man talks about juvenile madness, and I never say it a second time! ”
"Huh?" The sword god player blinked, "Uncle, what did you say?" ”
"I say! I never say it a second time! ”