File.136 Reinforcements that appear midway are usually pits
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Even though players have many more ways to increase their endurance than NPCs, in the face of continuous attacks, no amount of skills will be exhausted.
As the continuous fighting continued, casualties began to appear in the phalanxes where their energy and concentration had entered a period of decline.
Under pressure, many of the teams that were originally on the periphery of the battle line began to retreat gradually, weakening the intensity of the battle by reducing the attack surface.
The knock-on effect was that the empty front gradually became compact, and the space that could sustain movement was compressed by about a quarter of its intensity.
"Your buff treatment is so good."
The idle wolf who once showed the power of the golden right foot on the ass of 6 De looked at the colorful skills on 6 De's body, and then looked at a few quick look icons on his state bar, and sighed.
"The guild group is not a wild group like me, and it is more convenient to command it if the profession and staffing are generalized, right?"
6 De can understand the idle wolf's thoughts.
"And I think you've ever cultivated this kind of class designed for battle formations...... Could it be that the plane crash just now was also over? β
"Of course I do...... But it's hard to find someone who plays that class, and they're basically casual players, so God knows how that one in your group keeps up to the same level! β
"Can you change the tone?"
The sour smell wafting from the opposite side made 6 De get goosebumps.
Please, that's a man, okay!
In fact, the profession of a singer is usually really unpopular.
Even if the attack power is weak, the wide range of blessing skills can be called a humanoid aura shooter. It stands to reason that there will be more prospects in the group, but the bad will be in the word "extensive".
All the skills of this class, except for some special scenarios. Even ignoring the difference in sight caused by high and low terrain, the ability to mock monsters is more than eight times stronger than that of warriors.
But whoever dares to take the singer to the battle is either familiar with it and can't be familiar anymore, or simply fight against the water, otherwise there will often be an embarrassing scene where a series of trains will overturn the entire group members. Without a team that is well coordinated, without good and familiar terrain, going out to level up is simply asking for trouble.
Except for a few characters who are supported by the big guilds, players who take up positions for various reasons or that are usually not very mixed.
But that's exactly what this profession indicates. They are born big scene controllers.
The bigger the battlefield, the stronger the role the singer can play, and the aura covering five and fifty yards is completely different concepts - the former may be just a squad, while the latter is enough to ensure the ascension of the entire phalanx.
Even a guild like the Stabbing Alliance, which is in the front, has only two singers, and the level is quite low, so it can't be used in a short period of time.
"If you go back, you have to coerce them, and you have to ask them to raise the rank!"
The idle wolf clenched his fists viciously, deciding the tragic fate of some people in advance.
Directly south of the chapel. The Scourge Legion's offensive seemed to have weakened suddenly, and it was clear that there was a problem with the supply of troops in the rear, and the ghouls rushing up were sparsely unrepresentable.
"Kunia! What's going on over there? β
Of course, this kind of abnormal movement could not hide from the eyes of the players, and all kinds of skills quickly swept towards the Scourge Legion.
"Yes, there are people attacking the undead, many, many of them. It seems that he is about to rush over! β
(Will there still be an established force here?) οΌβ
In the sensational undead formation, a large group of red-clothed and red-armored warriors suddenly stood out from it.
Due to the continuous movement of troops, some weak links inevitably appeared in the formation of the Scourge Legion. Perhaps this situation is not very clear from the inside of the encirclement - or rather weak, but it is enough for the Scarlet Crusaders who are bent on cutting through the formation.
Advance! Advance! Or move forward!
Completely ignoring defense and not caring about your own losses. The Scarlet Crusaders, who are simply advancing with the goal of assault, are in a sense no different from the undead of the Scourge Legion. There are even victories. Burning with his own rage, the Scarlet Crusaders unleashed three hundred percent of their attack power in the face of the skeletons, forcibly opening half a gap in the encirclement with a quarter of the casualties.
However, the fighting qualities of these fellows were not very good - not one of them thought about how to ensure the open passage, so the overall result of the crusaders became to send themselves into the siege.
Okay, but compared to the pig teammates and the like, at least this "reinforcement" still wiped out a lot of the Scourge Legion, and it didn't fall to the fate of asking others to rescue them, which can be called a brilliant ......
"Scarlet Crusaders! Build a line of defense on the spot, and don't let a single soldier enter behind you! β
(Renault......? οΌβ
The leader is actually the commander of the Scarlet Abbey, Renault? Mograini, the guy who was knocked out of the men's lily by 6 De.
"Guys, you can lean a little to the side, and I'll see what the Commander is up to...... The command will be handed over to you for the time being. β
"Hmm. Go with confidence, Ludwig, and I'll make good use of the resources you've left. β
"Don't talk like I'm going to hang up soon, okay!"
Kroyova's command skills don't need to be worried, but why can't people be happy when she says them?
And there are so many coaxing next to it!
ββββ
"Uncle Tirio? You're not ......"
It was clear that Renault was not prepared for the appearance of Old Verding - the news of the Silver Hand reconstruction had indeed been released, but it was not easy to cross the undead barrier before the information was confirmed by the undead higher-ups.
"It's me, Renault. How did you end up here? β
The unexpected reinforcements also took Tirio by surprise.
"My subordinates reported that there had been a large-scale abnormal movement of the undead in the Eastern Plague Lands, and upon receiving the news, I immediately rushed over with two of the most elite brigades of the monastery, and now this group of abominable undead is actually besieging the chapel - this is an absolutely unforgivable fact!"
In front of people who are familiar with him, Renault naturally does not have to hide his identity too much.
"Listen to me. Renault, this may be an unacceptable fact. But the commander of the entire army of the undead on the outskirts of the chapel is none other than your father, Mograine? Ember Bringer. β
"Father......? Is this for sure, Uncle Tirio? This is not something that can be joked about casually, our morale will be affected by strictness! β
"I can't be mistaken, Renault...... I'm so familiar with your father that I still can't forget his face. You're right, I wouldn't reveal this kind of thing to anyone else. But it looks like your father has something to say. β
"In that case, if he comes again, I will go and question him in person, and ask him what he has given birth to - my father must have been deceived by someone, otherwise how could he have joined the Scourge Legion?"
Renault's face tightened, and he nodded to 6 De, who was standing next to him, and then went out to sort out the convent's army.
"Old friend. I hope you are wrong, Renault has nothing to do with the events in your mouth......"
Looking at Renault's back, Tirio said with his lips.
"What's wrong? Could it be that the Death Knight...... Is it Renault's father, the first generation of Ash Bringer? β
After carefully locking the door, 6 Tak sat down across from the old paladin with a frown.
"Yes, that's Mograini. I'm not mistakenβbut what exactly happened to him "then", I think you'll have to ask Dalkion, for I wasn't there anymore and the rumors I read may be incorrect. β
"You can really find me hard work, Tirio."
Dalkion, who was named by name, smiled bitterly twice.
"It's not a good thing. In fact, for the death of the Ember Bringer. Didn't anyone else ever suspect a single star? β
"Could it be that someone defeated him with a crowd tactic?"
This history is not clearly recorded either in the official background information or within the game, and 6 Tak is just speculation.
"Lose?"
Dalkion snorted disdainfully.
"Come a thousand to die a thousand, come to ten thousand to die ten thousand, that's the Ember Bringer! When we present Mograine's body, he is surrounded by the remains of the undead, a large part of them with their backs to him - can you imagine? The undead will tremble before him and flee! β
"And now you Renault has that weapon in his hand, and old Mograini has a scar on his body?"
"No...... The revelation was revealed by the previous Grand Prosecutor, Falbanks, who claimed to have seen Renault kill Mograine with the Ashbringer, but Reynaud claimed that he had become separated during the attack and fainted, having no idea how he ended up there. And we are now infected by the Scourge at the time, so instead of taking his claim, we have taken him to the Scarlet Abbey in the hope that one day the opposite will happen. β
"I don't want to believe it, but even Alexander said so...... I do have some inclination to affirm what he says. β
Tirio spoke slowly, word for word, about his judgment.
"But I don't think Renault is lying, Tirio. Unless you can prove that she was also controlled by the Dreadlord like Dalkion back then, and that what she is here now is just a fake - just imagine, a few years ago, Renault's combat effectiveness was probably not as good as it is now, how can she survive the wave of the undead scourge after being scattered, and not be hurt in the slightest? β
"Yes, you have a point."
Tirio sighed, half relaxed, half relieved.
Even he himself was not sure that without holding the Ash Emissary, he would safely cross the blockade line composed of thousands of undead, let alone Renault, whose strength and experience were far inferior to him?
But based on the Paladin's honest qualities, Tirio immediately threw another problem.
"But if Renault has been controlled by the forces of evil, like Dalkion...... Oh, I'm not targeting you, old friend, it's just that we have to think about the worst. β
"If Renault did that, why didn't she just kill Fairbanks, and let one of the infected stay in the monastery? Didn't the attitude of the Scarlet Crusaders follow the principle of universality that there is a mistake in killing and not letting go? β
6. De's fingers shook unconsciously.
"Which would make Renault's leadership stronger between a man who died and was infected by a natural disaster or Ethanlien, who was alive in defiance of the crusader traditions? And the infected person kept shouting that Renault was the one who killed old Mograini. β
"So how do you explain the fact that Alexander and Esenlien blamed Renault at the same time? I could tell that even though he was now a Death Knight, he didn't seem to be completely under control. β
"I can't answer that either. Maybe they saw a vision, maybe it was a disguise, and without a third witness, it's hard to tell. β
In the face of Tirio's last question, 6 Tak simply stated that he could not do anything.
"This may only be known until Renault and Mograini Sr. negotiate...... We must prepare for the worst, including dealing with the takeover of the Crusaders. Tirio, your comeback is not the right time. β
"Perhaps this is the Light's test for me...... Even if it costs with my life, I will protect this place. Now hand over the line to Renault's crusaders, and we'll rest for a while. If she really wants to do something, we're afraid we can't stop it. β
"Don't worry, we'll win, Tirio."
Dalkion grabbed his spear and sword.
"I'll leave it to you here, and I'll move my muscles."