"How's it going?"

Charles finds Malthus riding a nightmare horse.

"It's too much chaos inside the castle." Malthus's face was slightly gloomy, "There are teams of players in any region, there are mixed fish and dragons, I also saw the personnel of the second silver holy sword regiment just now, I hope it's not my hallucination." ”

"Demon Aoi is clearing." Charles checked the blood volume of the young demon sunflower, and after finding that this demon sunflower only had 60% of his life left, he was stunned and said in a solemn tone, "The blood line is about to fall below half, no wonder they are all guarding and reluctant to leave." Let's not move yet, or we'll be making wedding dresses for the other teams! ”

"I understand the reason, but others are not stupid, and no team will come forward in this situation now......"

Malthus smiled wryly.

For the next ten minutes, as Malthus said, the castle was quiet, and at some point, the players gathered here stopped their discussion, and all of them glanced around with cold eyes full of vigilance, but did not pay much attention to the young demon sunflower itself.

Knock knock.

The sound of horses' hooves came from outside, and other players arrived.

"Huh?" Malthus noticed a black-edged banner on a silver background that rushed in over the drawbridge of the castle, and looked at the gorgeous Western sword mark embroidered on it, just like a lion that found its prey, his eyes released a dangerous light, "It's the main group of silver holy swords!" ”

The main and second regiments of the Silver Holy Sword were assembled, and the number of people suddenly increased to sixty.

"Go and crusade against the demon sunflower on the west side of the swamp!" Malthus gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart. He whispered to Charles, "We need to hurry up and crusade against more Demon Kui, and we shouldn't be entangled here." ”

Charles fully agreed with Malthus's decision.

On the surface, this young demon sunflower in the east only has 60% of its HP left. But don't forget that the demon sunflower can also give itself a thick life shield.

In other words, this magic sunflower is not a piece of fat, no matter which player team goes up to gnaw it, it will have to face the double pressure of monsters and players behind it.

At least, Charles didn't think the League team could withstand such pressure. The two elite groups of the 'Silver Holy Sword' alone are enough to form a powerful threat to the alliance team.

"Turn the line!" Malthus gave the order in the team channel, and 30 people quickly exited the castle under the indifferent gaze of the other players.

"Boss. Nodashir and the Glory League's people are mixed up......"

The Silver Holy Sword team, 'Fimus' looked at Malthus, Charles and his party who had withdrawn from the castle, and clenched the staff.

"This magic sunflower is a hot potato. Although there are sixty of us here, the number is still too small, and it is easy to be overwhelmed by the crowd when we snatch the right to kill the demon sunflower, and in the end we will not be able to get anything. ”

The Divine Fist made Morrison think twice. A cold smile crossed the corners of his lips. "The raid area to the west of the swamp is almost the same. Since they're mixed up, don't they just settle it together? ”

Morrison has been keeping an eye on Ivras's crusade list, and is aware of the current tie between 'Nordahill' and 'For Glory' in 11th place.

'Glory Alliance' is destined to be the enemy of the team, a large region, there can only be one team at the top of the list, and there is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

As for 'Nordahill', Morrison has very mixed emotions in his heart.

Longing and resentment are mixed.

Morrison longs for the glorious Nordahiel of that era. Instead of this, he would never approve of the new Naodashir.

Resentment. came from Charles's refusal to cooperate with him, and the arrogant Morrison couldn't accept the huge psychological gap. Moreover, a week ago, Morrison and several mages attacked the Shire, who was focusing on the kite demon treeman leader at the time.

To put it simply, there is no possibility of easing the hostile relationship between the two teams!

"Catch up!" Morrison felt in his heart that this was a good opportunity to give the enemy a heavy blow head-on, the two teams had just formed an alliance and come together, and then the Silver Holy Sword broke up this team with twice the number of people, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone, and press down the two teams that had just emerged as a threat to the Silver Holy Sword?

The Cormier region, the first throne of the Silver Holy Sword, cannot be shaken!

Outside the Kasbah.

Malthus rode the Nightmare Horse and stood on the swampy plains with the wolf-ridden Charles, and the other twenty-eight members of the team retreated to the western area first.

"Sure enough, I chased it out!" Malthus perked up and looked at the silver holy sword men and horses who rushed out of the castle, "Fight or avoid the battle?" They have two regiments in number, and I think it's better to insist on evacuating! ”

"These 2 demon sunflowers are not crusading?" Charles disagreed.

He was still 2 Essence Branches of Demon Sunflower before he could meet the material requirements for the summoning ceremony, and Charles didn't want to continue dragging the main story down.

"It's better to give up...... Malthus sighed, "This time, our Glory Alliance only sent one team to Evlasca, and the average level of the second and third regiments is only lv13, so it's useless to come over." ”

"Fighting in the field still depends on the number of people." Malthus reminded.

Charles glanced at him and said with a smile, "You can take the group to the raiding area west of the swamp." I'll give it to me on the east side. As for the group of Silver Sacred Sword, if I hold them back, they will not chase them to the west of the swamp. ”

Laughing words, exuding strong confidence.

Malthus thought of the details that Charles had deliberately left behind, and said in disbelief: "You expected it, so you made some arrangements?" ”

"Arrangement? Let's just say that, but don't expect too much, the most I can do is let them mess up. Charles said, urging, "You go to the Western Raid Zone to lead the team, if you can, please help take care of my team members!" ”

"Good!"

"I'll leave it to you here, I hope to hear good news from you!"

Malthus rode away on his nightmare warhorse.

Charles looked back at the two teams of the Silver Sacred Sword and asked Pico Essence Lulu, who was sitting on his shoulder and in a state of invisibility, "Can you help me become invisible?" ”

"No problem! Pico's Invisibility! The cute leprechaun waved his little magic stick, and in a little bit of colored magic aura, Charles jerked away from the swampy flats.

……

Sou.

An enchanted cold arrow suddenly shot into the Silver Sacred Sword team, and the arrow turned as if it had been infused with 'fireball', emitting a choking smell of snuff and a violent explosion.

"Sneak attack! There is an ambush! ”

Many of the members of the Silver Holy Sword who were hurrying were ignited by the flames of the explosion, and they tumbled and fell from their horses, rolling on the ground. The priest next to him hurriedly threw out the [Water Creation Technique], and gallons of pure water fell from the sky, finally scrambling to extinguish the fire and bring the injured members back to their senses from the panic.

"Stop!" Morrison roared at the team, looking in the direction where the cold arrow was fired, a string of laughter as crisp as a bell hovered over the swamp, and in the distance a beautiful girl riding a huge green hound could be faintly seen, shaking the green longbow in her hand at them, as if she wanted to hang a sign to tell the silver holy sword that she was the one who started it. (To be continued.) )