Chapter Seventy-Eight: NPC Camp
The mechanical gargoyle flapped its wings and staggered hard, and there were a few times when Xiao Ling almost thought that he was going to be planted with the mechanical gargoyle, but the mechanical gargoyle struggled to stabilize his body.
Xiao Ling took a look at his blood volume, there was still 36% left, in order to avoid falling to the ground and falling blood again, Xiao Ling drank a bottle of low-level instant recovery potion, ate a piece of bread, and slowly recovered his blood volume.
This cliff is about 100 meters high, and if it falls to the bottom of the cliff at the current speed, there should be no danger, Xiao Ling thought, if it weren't for the mechanical gargoyle, he would have to fall to his death if he fell from such a high place.
The penalty for death is quite severe, meaning that the level that took you a long time to practice will drop one level, in addition to a piece of equipment and some gold. Fortunately, unless the mechanical gargoyle is destroyed, the mechanical gargoyle will automatically return to the subspace after hanging up and will not be lost.
The clouds and mist drifting in the mountains continued to rise, and Xiao Ling looked into the distance, between the stretches of mountains was an endless farmland, and the small town of Tiria was like a pearl, dotted in this green field.
Xiao Ling looked down, there was a large flat grass under his feet, and he actually fell directly from the halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain.
It is getting closer and closer to the ground, only ten meters away, even if it falls, there is no danger, Xiao Ling was rejoicing, suddenly there was a sound of metal breaking from the mechanical gargoyle, Xiao Ling's heart sank, there would be no problem with the mechanical gargoyle, right? If something goes wrong with a mechanical gargoyle, it's even more uncomfortable than hanging up on your own.
Xiao Ling's body sank suddenly, and the mechanical gargoyle seemed to be unable to support Xiao Ling's weight, and when it reached a distance of three or four meters from the ground, the mechanical gargoyle suddenly lost its strength and fell down with Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling fell heavily to the ground and rolled away, but before falling down, he protected the mechanical gargoyle to the death, and the mechanical gargoyle was not seriously hit.
After looking at the blood volume, it only dropped by more than 20%, Xiao Ling stood up, didn't care about recovering the blood volume, looked around, no monsters approached, and began to check the mechanical gargoyle.
"Goo-goo-goo." The mechanical gargoyle struggled to stand still, his cute grimace grinning at Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling couldn't help but touch the little brain of the mechanical gargoyle, Xiao Ling somewhat understood, why the mechanical alchemists would have incomprehensible deep feelings for their mechanical puppets, and in the mechanical alchemist training, there is a clear rule that mechanical alchemists must take care of their mechanical puppets.
The mechanical alchemist treats the mechanical golem with the same care as his own child, because no matter when, even if the whole world betrays you, the mechanical golem will always be your most loyal comrade-in-arms, and in times of danger, you can even sacrifice yourself to save your life, no creature or person is more trustworthy than the mechanical golem!
Xiao Ling carefully examined the body of the mechanical gargoyle and was shocked to find that the wings of the mechanical gargoyle were full of cracks, and the metal at the root of the right wing was actually broken. Zijin's metal tenacity is quite strong, but it still can't withstand the strong force and breaks off, which shows how much pressure the wings of the mechanical gargoyle were under just now.
Looking at the wings of the mechanical gargoyle that had fallen down because there was no support, Xiao Ling suddenly felt a little sad, it seemed that he had to disassemble the wings of the mechanical gargoyle and use the refining array to make a new pair of wings.
Xiao Ling took the mechanical gargoyle into the subspace.
Xiao Ling was full of thoughts about how to repair the mechanical gargoyle, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, the body of the mechanical gargoyle was divided into fifty-three metal parts, and the requirements for each part of the metal special surname were different, the wear-resistant surname of the metal at the joints, the hardness of the metal at the bones, and the toughness of the wings on the metal were relatively high. Is it possible to use different metals to make parts of the Mechanical Gargoyle?
I don't know if this idea is feasible, but Xiao Ling doesn't have much metal on hand, so he can only try it later. I don't know how Yeluo is doing, Xiao Ling dialed Yeluo's voice: "I'm safe, how are you over there, do you need help?" ”
"Something interesting happened, coordinates: Tiria 239.239.239. Hurry up or you'll miss out on the show. Nightfall's words aroused Xiao Ling's curiosity, and he didn't know what was going on.
After looking at the coordinates he was in, Xiao Ling ran in the direction of the coordinates that Nightfall said.
Walking along the foot of the mountain, looking ahead, there was a small camp on the mountainside in the distance, the outer walls were all made of thick trees, and there was a fierce battle going on there, and in the distance you could see three beast-like creatures, which should be the three zombies who were chasing the nightfall.
The three carrion guards, one covered in ice armor, one covered in stone-like skin, and the other covered in earthy spikes, rampaged through the camp, and a group of men were holding back the three carrion guards.
Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, this camp should not be a monster camp, then it is an NPC camp.
Nightfall said with a smile in his voice: "I accidentally got into trouble and led those three carrion guards to the NPC camp." There was no hint of remorse in his tone, but there was a hint of schadenfreude.
Xiao Ling was noncommittal, for players, NPCs are always NPCs, just some virtual data that exists for the mission plot, and Nightfall's behavior did not arouse Xiao Ling's disgust. Xiao Ling approached over there and asked, "How is the situation over there?" ”
"This NPC camp should exist to deal with the Scarlet Abbey, it's just an outpost in the town of Tiria, the strength is not very strong, there are only dozens of NPCs, and the level is not high, but there should be no problem in killing those three carrion guards." Nightfall said.
Xiao Ling observed the terrain, this camp was stuck on the road leading to the town of Tiria from the Scarlet Monastery, and because of the relatively high terrain, if there was a battle in the camp, the watchtower of the town of Tiria in the distance should be the first to be found. Even if the NPCs in the camp can't defeat the three carrion guards, I believe that reinforcements will arrive soon.
"What happened to those two carrion guards who were following you? Will they chase after them? If you can bring those two carrion guards over, it will be lively. "The night falls, but I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
The two carrion guards were on the top of the cliff, and Xiao Ling said, "They shouldn't come." ”
"It's a pity." Nightfall said with some disappointment, and Xiao Ling smiled dumbly.
The battle in the direction of the camp became more and more intense, and the horn of battle was blown, echoing around it. The brilliant magic radiated and bloomed like a salute flower, and the battle entered a white heat, Xiao Ling sped up and rushed towards the camp.
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