"Mul Holland, ......"

Charles was relieved to think about it.

The Mulholland Empire still exists today.

Thousands of years ago, on another piece of land across the primeval forest where Cormier was located, across a falling star inland sea, there was an ancient empire called 'Imasca'.

After a plague caused the population of Imaska to plummet and the capital was empty, the wizards of Imaska began to build two portals across the otherworld, capturing slaves from the otherworld to fill the gap in the empire's population.

Later, this group of oppressed slaves naturally rose up to resist, and even the gods intervened in this historical event, causing gods from different gods in the other world to be reincarnated in Imasca, leading the slaves to defeat Imasca and establish their own kingdom.

From this the Mulholland Empire came.

As the ruler of an ancient empire, the existence that can wrestle with the reincarnation of the gods is naturally not weak.

"What a long history, and only the gods can see this king of Mulholland in the long river of history, and use 'simulacrum' to create a replica." Charles exclaimed.

In fact, Pico Sperm Lulu is not the controller of the replica, i.e., the owner.

The Phantom Goddess Lyra made it, and this replica of the King of Mulholland is probably just a collection in Lyla's 'Simulacrum' treasure trove.

There are too many ways to play 'simulacrum', the most common one is that a legendary mage throws a 'simulacrum' at himself and creates his own replica, so that the replica has enough spell slots to bear the cost of the legendary spell for the subject.

Some will play off. For example, the simulacrum of the fire djinn throws an infinite number of wishing spells...... Of course, this is just a wild conjecture that Charles has seen on some mage's codex. If Charles were a mage, he would definitely have conducted this experiment himself after learning the 'simulacrum' at lv30. If it succeeds, the result will be earth-shattering.

"Simulacrum is not difficult to crack, the simplest and most brutal is to destroy the replica directly."

"With the spells of 'True Knowledge', you can also see through the reality of the replica."

"However, if you are not familiar with the original creatures, it is impossible to detect illusions through ordinary methods."

Charles couldn't help but mourn in silence for the group of people in the Silver Sacred Sword.

I'm afraid for a long time to come. Morrison and his elite subordinates didn't know what had happened to him in the Cherimba swamp.

But Charles' goal is simple. Scare away a group of people from the Silver Holy Sword, so that the team no longer has to worry about the future and go all out to defeat the Demon Kui, and now they have done it.

"We have to rush back!" Thinking of the Demon Blossom with only 60% of his HP left in the castle, Charles turned his head to Pico and asked, "Can I still use teleportation?" I'm going back to the ruins of the castle not so long ago. ”

"No problem!"

Lulu first swung her small baton and sent a replica of King Mulholland back to the mage space. Then fluttering transparent wings flew around the Charr. Grinning and throwing out the 'Pikin Teleportation'.

"Boom"

The world is spinning.

Before Charles could recover from his interdimensional movement, a violent explosion slammed into his ears, causing his entire head to buzz.

Gravel and gravel followed, and Charles reflexively lowered his head and raised the 'shield of the mountains' on his left arm, clanging bells, dense collisions, and some high-speed ejected stones even rubbed against the shield with dazzling orange-red stars.

There is no doubt that the players in the castle started a smash brawl. Some teams shoot at the baby demon sunflower, while others throw spells at each other. played offensive and defensive battles, and it was a lot of fun.

Shouts of killing and scolding filled the sky of the castle.

Truth be told, the dispute between Nodashir, the Glory Alliance, and the Silver Sacred Sword is just a microcosm of the intrigue among many player teams.

No one doesn't care about the right to kill the demon sunflower.

Must drop 3 purple items.

For ordinary players, a piece of purple equipment is a turning point that changes the fate of their game, and anyone has to fight hard.

"Wow wow...... "Pickle Essence Lulu used the 'shrinking technique' to hide in Charles's collar, only sticking out her little head to look out, her blue eyes reflecting the colorful magic aura of the outside world.

The player is crazy, and so is the young demon sunflower, and the huge explosion of various spells makes the castle crumble.

"Boom"

A high-temperature fireball shot from behind, although the caster was not aimed at Charles, but when the fireball passed by and almost crashed into himself and exploded, Charles really sweated, and almost couldn't help but turn around and scold the master who had no public morality.

Throwing the 'fireball' is a hooligan.

"No, it's too chaotic." As soon as Charles thought about this, he found his body floating uncontrollably. He looked down at the little goblin who waved the little magic stick in his collar and spilled a cloud of glittering dust that made him float into the air, and said with a little surprise, "Well done, Lulu!" ”

Charles was not worried that he would be targeted when he lifted into the air, and the ground was chaotic, and many mages and warlocks used the 'flying technique' to go to the sky before him.

In the air, Charles immediately surveyed the entire castle, and could clearly observe the battle situation around the Demon Kui.

The players near the young Demon Kui poured stubble after stubble, don't doubt the power of the Demon Kui's four rings and five rings of plastic energy spells, that scene is simply cutting crops, players fall in rows, but another group of people instantly stepped forward to block the gap.

"Damn, damn little bug......"

"You've made Obadiah feel irritated, please all die!"

There was obvious panic in the fluctuation of Demon Kui's mind, it was surrounded by the fighters and players, and no matter how thick the spell shield on its body was, it couldn't withstand this kind of group fight at all.

Demon Aoi has the ability to fly, but as soon as it wants to take off, I don't know how many caster players present lock onto Demon Kui, pouring out a terrifying rain of spells.

Soon, the health of the magic sunflower drops to 20%.

Don't look at this 20% is a lot, after the magic shield of the magic sunflower is broken, with the meager amount of blood of its warlock class, it will be killed by the player at any time with one hit.

"No!"

"Obadiah can't die here!"

Demon Kui let out a sharp spiritual howl, and after sensing the shadow of death, a layer of spiritual light of teleportation spells immediately appeared on his green tree-like body.

There have long been player spellcasters who are preventing the magic sunflower from escaping, and in an instant, at least seven or eight [dimensional anchors] locked the magic sunflower and released it, and these green rays crisscrossed the sky above the ancient castle, and finally converged on the magic sunflower.

"Ah......h

"Monster grabbing!"

"The crusade points are mine!"

"The points are given to you, and I only need to drop the products!"

The black-pressed players rushed up like wolves.

In the crowd, of course, Charles also aimed at the dying young demon sunflower, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

In this extremely chaotic situation, to snatch the monster to kill, it is not only a technical job, but also a greater degree of luck.

"Luck? You can't rely on this ethereal thing ......" (To be continued.) )