At night, Lin Yutian suddenly became a little irritable and walked alone on the edge of the forest.

There were stars in the sky, and it was always a time of inner torment for him. He never dared to allow himself to stop and judge his reasons for existence and survival. The stars in the sky shone on the unbearable situation at this time, and he didn't know what courage he had to persevere.

Everyone has succumbed to survival, everyone has been dazed and unable to move forward, but they are alive and have a road ahead, why can't they continue to walk? Even if a thick wall is in front of him, the boar wants to touch the edge of the wall.

With little time left for sentimentality, the boar breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head towards the gloomy jungle.

He needs to fight, and he can't stop it.

He needs blood, and time must not be allowed to extinguish it.

……

His Royal Highness Feng Luo was listening to the report of the elf kneeling in front of him with a cold face at this time, this subordinate wrapped in black clothes could not bring him much good news.

"Your Highness, our plan to besiege the mission of the God of War Alliance was successful, but it was not completely destroyed, and the prince of the God of War Alliance escaped." The figure below tried to be as euphemistic as possible with this message, the ambush was indeed successful, and it did not take a single soldier to wipe out the envoys and Fillingmore's convoy. "There were space mages beside him, and they didn't have anything to do about it. But Lord Geling followed. ”

"You can tell me the result directly," Feng Luo said indifferently, "Test my patience, how many lives do you have?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare," the black-clothed elf leaned down to the lowest level. This is the most humble courtesy. "Noryan is now in Fillingmore's palace, and our people have taken him under control."

"How's that guy going?" Feng Luo raised his fingers, admiring his fingertips that were even thinner than ordinary women, the figure lying on his stomach below trembled a little, and Feng Luo said softly: "Say." ”

The elf replied in a trembling voice: "Lord Geling died in battle, and he was killed by a wild boar. ”

"Wild boar?" Feng Luo's narrow eyes narrowed, "It's a wild boar again, it's a giant snake that destroyed the City Lord's Mansion, and it's a wild boar that killed Ge Ling." What's the matter, is Warcraft going to start counterattacking this world? ”

"Your Highness is angry. That's what the intelligence says. The elf below shuddered. For His Royal Highness's habit of killing people in anger, he doesn't know how many times he has seen it over the years. Lord Geling even summoned the Wrath of the Forest, and he was taken by the boar and put in front of the Wrath of the Forest. The Fury of the Forest consumes Lady Geling and takes on the form of a giant. But in the end, he died at the hands of a wild boar! Wild boars have the arms of giants! ”

Feng Luo's fingers tapped his forehead quickly. His breathing was a little rapid, and his figure suddenly flashed directly in front of the elf, and with a raised kick, he kicked the innocent subordinate out of the way.

"What are you talking about! I want Nuoyan's head! Throw his head into the walls of Orlandra. Let those dastardly humans and coarse orcs go out of the city and die! Now, right now! ”

"Yes, yes!" The black-clothed elf's body sank into the air and rushed out of the main hall in a panic.

"Whew-" The elven prince let out a long sigh of relief, and the rage just now flashed away, and his brows returned to his previous laziness. "The giant's arm? That strange prophecy? Interesting, interesting. ”

There was a burst of laughter in Gu Langqi's palace, and the elf maids who passed by breathed a sigh of relief, His Highness seemed to be very happy tonight.

Prison in Orangera, where not many people come to disturb the corners of the city on quiet nights.

Although the war outside the city has not started, the elf Chen Bing has maintained enough threat in front of the city. The prison guards had been drained of their strength, and they had been sent to the head of Orlandra's city to guard Orlandra's strongest.

Order in the city has returned to normal since the last beast tide, and although the nightmare of that night has occasionally invaded the survivors in the city, the cries of the children at night have gradually calmed down. The grief is gradually overshadowed by the atmosphere of war outside the city, and if the city is broken, I don't know how many people will die, and the pain of losing relatives and friends is also suppressed under the pressure of survival.

Players are like spectators, treating these stories as if they were pre-written plots, and they are just players who participate in them. That's the mindset of almost all players, except for the dozen or so players who 'think behind closed doors' in prison.

"Head, this game can't be played, let's delete the number and rehearse, we've all been locked up here for ten days and half a month." The grumbling of the Nine Knights echoed through the cells on the ground floor, each of them in a single room, which was the preferential treatment given by the system.

"It's not been three months since the server was opened, how can I delete the number?" Lao Zheng said slowly, there are only a few guards on this level, and they don't care about the words between players. "Stay in peace, the head of the regiment is trying to find a way to save us from Lu, now is the best time to give you paid vacation, you can hang up and watch a movie or something, how comfortable."

"Shouldn't there be a girl on vacation?"

"Beach, waves, bikini ......"

The Nine Knights shouted out their inner desires, and Lao Zheng suddenly jumped his eyebrows, opened the friend list, and sent messages to the imprisoned knights.

After a few seconds of silence, more than a dozen people suddenly opened their throats and sang the national anthem, which raised the spirits of the knights who were not afraid of power and were not overwhelmed by the power of evil, and also made the entire cell echo with their energetic and majestic singing.

"Shout what! What to shout! You're still choking after eating too much! Several of the guards of the cell banged on the bars, and more than a dozen knights sang the majestic national anthem as if they were crazy, so that the rhythm resounded through the prison of Orlandra, and there was no stopping.

"Forget it, let them sing," the annoyed jailer hid outside the cell, covering his ears and sighing, "After all, they are all knights, and it's normal to feel uncomfortable now." ”

"People who rise up and do not want to be slaves?" One listened to the sacred lyrics and frowned; "Is this a rebellion, these guys?"

"I guess not, what kind of ethnic group is the Chinese nation? Is it the kingdom of the sons of God? ”

"I guess," the guards discussed, covering their ears. The loud singing lasted for half an hour, and suddenly the singing came to an abrupt end. Several of the guards breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling of being filled with screams filling their eardrums was very uncomfortable, this group of knights really didn't have much talent for musicians.

It's just that a few people didn't go to check, and the more than ten cells at this time were already empty......

In the alley behind the prison, a manhole cover for a sewer against the base of the city wall was lifted, and several rogue players around it disappeared into the air, watching warily.

"Safe, come out."

Several dwarves emerged from the mouth of the sewer well, followed by more than a dozen knights who appeared one after another, greedily breathing the air of freedom.

Jailbreak Successful! And the process of the whole thing is very simple, nothing more than directly through the sewers all over Orlandra, digging a channel out, and then using a few dwarven magic senior engineers, in a short period of time to complete low-noise fixed-point blasting and wall melting, opening up a path to freedom.

The knights did not dare to be careless, and they were going to take refuge outside the city, which was only a few hundred meters from the east gate.

At the gate of the city, more than a dozen knights lowered their heads and walked out of the city gate that opened a gap, which was the passage opened by the defenders for the son of the god, after all, players need to enter the city to replenish supplies and go out of the city to level up.

"Stop!" One of the soldiers defending the city suddenly shouted, for he looked at the knights as if they were familiar.

More than a dozen knights couldn't help but be a little nervous, but Lao Zheng made a gesture, and more than a dozen people walked straight forward, and the birds were not birds of the shouting soldiers.

"You guys! Damn it! ”

"Okay, what do you call them for, how can these sons of God think so highly of themselves to take care of you."

"They seem to be ......," the soldier muttered with a frown, "like the people in the prison?" ”

The sound of a hurried siren sounded through the city, disturbing the rare calm of the night in Orlandra, and the soldier, who had spotted more than a dozen knights, shouted: "Stand still! ”

More than a dozen knights directly summoned their mounts and began to gallop wildly, while more than a dozen soldiers rushed out of the city gate to chase after them. The air behind the knight suddenly rippled out one after another, and under the light of the firelight at the head of the city, more than a dozen thieves stood in a row with daggers in their hands.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, thank you, brothers!"

"Take the president of my family to say hello to the head of the Bauhinia group." (To be continued......)