Chapter 507: The Real Game Has Just Begun (10,000 Words Asking for Subscription)

The Tower of Durag has three basement floors.

Originally infested with monsters, traps, traps, and puzzles, it has been transformed into a cage for test subjects and prisoners since it was taken over by Irenikas.

Sancho, Ammon, Jahira, and Minsk, who later joined the team, were basically imprisoned on this level.

Among them, Sancho and Aemon had a relatively nourishing life because of the special care they received from Vikonya.

Not only does it have an independent cell, but it also has a lot of three meals a day, and the food is actually good.

Although Ammon, who is relatively shallow in knowledge, is not aware of the problem, Sancho, who has experienced countless sinister hearts, has realized that something is wrong.

It's a pity that all his teammates are being separated and detained at the moment, and he can't contact anyone at all, let alone know the other party's situation.

In contrast, Jahira, Minsk and others were visibly subjected to abuse, torture and human experimentation.

Not to mention a separate cell, the whole person is thrown like an animal in a cage suspended in the air, and below it is a petrified lizard.

In order not to attract the attention of these terrible magical beasts, and then cause themselves to be hit by petrified rays and turn into statues, even if they suffer a lot of physical pain, they must grit their teeth and hold back from making a sound.

Minsk, in particular, is like a volcano full of magma at this moment, and it exudes a terrifying rage from all over its body, as if it will erupt in the next second.

The reason is simple!

He saw with his own eyes that the witch Dinah-black, whom he had sworn to protect, had been dismantled in eight pieces during Irenikas' frenzied experiments, and in the end, not even a single intact corpse had been preserved.

Protecting witches is the highest honor and faith of the warriors of the Lesserman region.

If you let the witch suffer even the slightest injury before she falls, it will be regarded as an indelible shame.

So the man with the raging blood in his veins was on the verge of madness, and all he was thinking about was how to get revenge, how to tear the witch's killer to shreds.

There is no doubt that Minsk and Dinahei came from Lesserman, the easternmost border of the Endless Wilderness on the continent of Feren, and the primitive tribal union that Yasan IV rescued on a cross-sea expedition.

In this country, witches are the undisputed ruling class.

Anyone who dared to harm them or disobey their orders was to be sentenced to death, unless they were children or witches.

There is also an ancient tradition in the country that witches travel for at least a year after reaching adulthood to gain insight and knowledge, and eventually become a qualified or even good ruler.

During this time, one of the chosen fighters will be responsible for keeping them safe.

Dinah Black is a newborn Lesserman witch, and Minsk is the warrior in charge of protecting him.

Unfortunately, during an attack in a field encounter, the latter seemed to be hit in the head by the enemy with a blunt object, and since then he has become a bit stupid, and even his ability to express himself verbally has been affected to a certain extent.

The most terrifying thing is that as a ranger, Minsk actually recruited a hamster as an animal companion, and firmly believed that this was an "invincible big hamster in the universe", which could give him useful advice in peacetime and in battle, and even named it "Bubu", which he carried with him all day long.

For a long time, Dinahei couldn't help but wonder if her guards would still be able to perform their duties.

But now, she obviously didn't need to worry about it.

In fact, it wasn't just Dainah-black who died during Irenikas' experiments, but hundreds of monsters and humans.

After all, the best way to bring out the divinity and divine power of the murder god Baal is through blood and killing.

Each snatch of life causes this hidden power in the body of the Son of Baal to react.

It's just that with Zuo Si's eyes staring here, Irenikas didn't dare to capture the people of the West Coast Empire at will, but opened the portal to go to the Shadowmoon Islands to arrest people.

Jahira and Minsk saw a large number of strange faces imprisoned, then taken away by the Golem, never to return.

Because of this, Jahira is extremely worried about her husband Khalid.

The latter had not returned since he had been taken away more than a dozen hours earlier.

Nervous!

Anxiety!

Suffering!

Having spent all day in a dark dungeon, the harpist and druid had long since lost his sense of time, had no idea how long he had been locked up or what he was trying to do.

But one thing is certain, Irenikas must have come for the sons of Baal in the team.

Because every once in a while, she could faintly hear the screams and wails belonging to Aberdell coming from the upper floor.

Just as Jahira used her groggy brain to think about how to get rid of the forbidden shackles she was wearing, and then use her druid's animal transformation ability to transform into a small creature and emerge from the crack in the cage, she suddenly noticed a dark-skinned female Drow suddenly appear out of sight.

Given the dark elves' bad reputation in the surface world, she immediately became vigilant, thinking that the other party must be an accomplice and minions of Irenikas.

"Hehe, relax, half-blood bastard, I'm not your enemy."

With a slight sarcastic taunt, the Dark Elf takes off her hood to reveal a beautiful and seductive face, which is none other than Viconia, who has been in the Tower of Durag for a long time.

"Who are you? Why is it in such a place? Jahira asked, frowning.

Through the faint light in the dungeon and the dim vision of the half-elves, she clearly saw the delicate black chain mail on the other party's body, as well as the mace, shield, holy emblem and other weapons and equipment she carried with her.

There is no doubt that this is a heavily armed pastor.

Considering that almost ninety-five percent of the female priests of the Dark Elves were serving the evil spider goddess Rose, Jahira felt nothing but a chill down her spine and sweat running down her forehead and cheeks, quickly soaking through her tattered collar.

Viconia keenly caught this reaction, and slightly curled the corners of her mouth to reply in a slightly playful tone: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I'm here to help you." Don't tell me you don't want to run away from this damn place. ”

"Help us? The reason? Or what do you want from us? ”

Jahira, who has been working as a harpist for a long time, is still extremely vigilant, obviously not believing the evil dark elf in front of her.

"What do you get?

No, there's nothing in you that deserves my snooping.

Since you don't want to believe me, forget it.

I can go to someone else anyway. ”

After that, Viconia didn't hesitate for even a second, and directly left Jahira with a confused face, turned around and disappeared into the dark passage on the left.

The latter obviously didn't expect the other party to leave without saying a word, and a shocked, confused, and puzzled expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to shout.

But he found that the petrified lizard under his feet had raised his head, and hurriedly retracted his body into the iron cage, for fear of being targeted by the pair of eyes that could shoot petrified rays.

On the other hand, Viconia came to the door of Sancho's cell with ease, took out something like a lockpicking tool, tinkered with it twice, opened the lock without much effort, kicked the door open, and threw the leather backpack full of spell books, wands, scrolls, equipment, and props in his hand.

"Hey! Gremlin! Don't sleep! Get up! ”

"Huh?!"

Sancho suddenly woke up from his sleep, subconsciously grabbed the backpack that originally belonged to him, and the whole person was stunned for a long time without understanding what was happening.

"Don't stand stupid!

Hurry up and prepare spells and go rescue your teammates.

Those guys don't seem to want to believe me, so you'll have to do the rest.

Remember, Irenikas will be back in a few hours at most.

If you want to escape, you will need to find a portal on the upper level of this tower.

As for weaponry, there should be some in the dungeon doorway, and the rest in the closet in the lobby on the first floor of the tower.

Watch out for the monster guards. ”

With that, Viconia smiled meaningfully and activated the teleportation spell and disappeared in place.

After all, according to Zuo Si's plan, it was enough to release the captured team, and whether they could escape or not depended on their own ability.

"So...... Am I being rescued? ”

A few minutes later, Sancho blinked inexplicably, and immediately used the lock-picking tool left behind by the other party to open the forbidden shackles.

However, cautiously, he did not rush to take action immediately, but first opened the spell book to fill all the blank spell slots, and then changed into a magic equipment and summoned his magic pet, a magic bat, to help.

When he was ready, the boy cautiously stepped out of the cage and groped his way out along the dark and narrow passage.

After a while, he saw several snake men and jailers lying at the door of the cell.

These guys had apparently fallen under some kind of magic, and were lying on the ground snorting, not at all wary of the outside world.

If you are an ordinary person, you may only think about how to escape quickly, and you don't dare to startle the snake easily.

But Sancho, under Zuo Si's tutelage, has long realized the importance of cutting grass and eradicating roots.

Especially since there are so many monsters and guards in the tower, there may be hidden traps and alarms, and it is almost impossible to completely untouch them.

At this moment, if you don't see anything and let these snake people go, maybe when the alarm goes off, they will wake up in an instant and launch a siege from the rear, bringing a huge threat to the entire team.

After a moment of thought, the boy quickly took out a bottle of colorless and transparent liquid from the package and poured two drops into the mouths of each snake man.

In less than ten seconds, these snake people began to twitch and spasm violently uncontrollably, and finally a large amount of black blood flowed from their mouths and noses and turned into a corpse.

After successfully poisoning the jailer, Sancho immediately removed the cell key from one of the snake men and searched for his teammates from cell to cell.

Eventually, at the end of the passage, he found Ammon, who was being held in solitary confinement like himself.

The girl who was originally lively and active was obviously about to be suffocated, and as soon as she came out, she couldn't help but complain: "Damn! These guys locked us up all day, and they delivered food three times a day, are they planning to use me as a pig? I feel like I've gained a lot of weight lately. ”

"Be content, at least we haven't been tortured or abused, and we're much luckier than the other prisoners. Don't talk nonsense, we have limited time, hurry up and grab my spell book to prepare the spell. ”

Sancho handed over his spell book.

The successful rescue of a companion was a visibly relief.

After all, there is a lot of strength in numbers, and if you want to escape, the more people you have, the better.

"Give me some time!"

Without saying a word, Ammon opened the spell book and began to memorize magic.

While traveling around Sword Bay, she had become a mage through Sancho's teaching and self-study, and had reached a spell level of LV7, which allowed her to cast up to the Four Rings of Magic.

There is no doubt that such a terrifying rate of learning and growth is inseparable from the divine power and divinity possessed in the body of the Son of Baal.

After a short break and memories, the youngest spellcaster in the two teams cooperated with each other to move on, and it wasn't long before they reached the bottom of the cage where Jahira and Minsk were being held.

Looking at the scarred appearance of the two of them, the kind-hearted Amon immediately couldn't help but care: "Hey! Are you all right? ”

"Sancho? Aammon! How did you escape? ”

Jahira suddenly stood up clutching the cage's bar, her eyes shining with a glint called hope.

"It's a long story, but a dark elf you don't know helps. Now please step back a bit, I'm going to use percussion to open the cage. ”

With that, the boy entered a state of concentration and began to chant the incantation.

When the two people in the cage heard this, they hurriedly stepped back and clinged to the iron fence on their backs and grabbed with both hands.

This is because the two-ring magic of [Percussion] is not as silent in reality as in the game, but will emit loud noises and vibrations.

As the name suggests, it triggers a violent physical and magical shock by striking to open a locked door or lock.

That's why many adventure squads even have a mage who can slap magic, but they still bring an extra thief and let the latter take care of the sliding door and picking locks.

Without him, it was too easy for the sound of the [Percussion Technique] to reveal its own position.

In the blink of an eye, Sancho completed the spell at hand and released it at the closed iron cage.

Next Second......

Rumble!!!

With a violent impact and shock, the door of the iron cage that was closed in mid-air flew out directly, slamming into the head of the petrified lizard below.

As a very irritable magical creature, these giant lizards immediately became furious, constantly searching around with pale yellow eyes, trying to find the enemy who was attacking them.

"It's now! Jump! ”

Jahi shouted at the top of her voice, then jumped out of the cage and grabbed the edge of the drawbridge as she fell.

If she is even worse, she will fall on the spot and be turned into a sculpture by the sight of a petrified lizard, or torn to pieces alive and eaten.

In contrast, Minsk, which is more powerful, looks much more relaxed.

Not only did he land on the suspension bridge, but at the same time, there was a large hamster with a yellow coat lying on his bare head.

A man and a rat are communicating in a language that others don't understand.

Adamon and Sancho worked together to pull Jahira up from the edge of the drawbridge, and the three of them sat down on the ground together, gasping for air.

Jahira, who had escaped death, looked at the two little guys with a little relief and said softly, "Thank you." If it weren't for you, Minsk and I would probably have died in this hellish place like other prisoners. ”

"You're welcome, you've saved me a few times before."

Sancho shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly.

Ever since he received Zuosi's admonition, he has been trying to fit in with the adventure team, especially with Aberdale.

I believe that after this test of life and death, the relationship of trust between each other will definitely go further.

Just when Jahira was about to say something, Minsk on the side suddenly went crazy and roared: "That's right! Boob! We're going to kill that damn evil mage! It was he who brutally killed Dinah Black! I'm going to make him pay with blood! ”

"Hey! Calm down! Minsk! Our immediate priority now is to rescue Aberdale and Khalid. By the way, what about Khalid? Isn't he with you? ”

Amon looked up and looked around at the iron cages hanging in mid-air, only to find that they were either empty or only a rotting and stinking corpse.

"That's what I'm worried about. Khalid was taken away more than a dozen hours ago and has not returned. ”

As she said this, Jahira's tone clearly revealed a strong sense of concern.

"So what are you waiting for!

Let's hurry up and hit the road.

Here's the weapon we got from the jailer.

It may not be very easy to get your hands on, but it's still much better than your bare hands. ”

Sancho pulled out a two-handed sword and a spear from his backpack and handed them to the two.

Jahira decisively opted for a spear, while Minsk preferred a two-handed sword.

In this way, the group of four embarked on a journey to rescue their companions and escape from the Tower of Durag.

They had no idea that the Kalid they were going to rescue was already dead, and that the corpse had lost the possibility of being resurrected by the desecration of evil magic.

Aberdell, who was also locked up in the upper cage, was completely deprived of his divine power and divinity in his body, and was now in an extremely unstable state.

His body alternates between human form and slayer, devouring all living life within the Tower, feeling like he has lost all his sanity and is completely subservient to some primitive instinct.

At this moment, Irenikas, as the owner of the tower, was watching all this expressionlessly through the magic monitoring device, and asked without looking back for several minutes: "Why is this son of Baal able to incarnate as a slayer after losing all his divinity and divine powers?" Where did he come from? ”

"There are only two possibilities.

One is that Bar, the god of murder, sends a little power inside him to maintain his existence;

The other is that what he did perfectly conformed to Baal's teachings, coupled with the awe, fear, and faith from mortals, and finally crossed the threshold from mortal to transcendent.

You see, God is a purely spiritual and philosophical being.

This means that it is very difficult to really eliminate them at the root.

Although Baal is dead, it doesn't mean that he will lose all consciousness and perception like a mortal. ”

Zuo Si slowly came out of the darkness and gave the answer with great interest.

Just now, the two completed an unknown secret transaction.

The notebook he was holding in his hand at the moment was a few steps that Irenikas had taken to make the leap from mortal to god over the past few days.

Of course, there is still a question mark over whether it will really work for the time being.

After all, in the original plot, this guy was defeated by Aberdale before he became a god.

"You mean it's not just a Son of Baal that I really need to deal with, but the God of Murder behind him?"

Irenikas subconsciously frowned.

As a powerful elven high mage, he could clearly feel that after seizing the divine power and divinity, he seemed to have an inexplicable connection with the other party's soul.

It's faint, but it's real.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "That's right!"

Unlike the normal Son of Baal, Aberdale was chosen by the God of Murder and the seed of his resurrection.

Whether you like it or not, you must have a duel with it at the moment when you are about to achieve the attainment of godhood.

If you win, you can naturally break free from Baal's shackles and become the new god of the world of Torrell.

But if you lose, then everything you have prepared will be swallowed up by Aberdale.

Perhaps he will eventually become the new god of murder, or he may be the sustenance of his father, Baal, for his resurrection.

One thing is certain, though, and that is that you will lose everything.

So you think the game is over with the divineness and divinity stripped of Aberdell?

No, my dear friend.

The real game is just beginning.

I'm looking forward to what kind of sparks will spark between you and him.

And don't forget that if you lose this game, then your soul is mine. ”

As the last word came out, the temperature in the surrounding air dropped to freezing in an instant.

The expression on Irenikas's face, in particular, was almost frosty.

He never dreamed that the other party would dig a pit in this place and wait for him to jump in.

After a brief period of impotent rage, the elven high mage finally regained his composure and asked through gritted teeth, "Can I go back and kill him now?" ”

"Whatever you want. As long as you are not afraid to encounter the murder god Baal himself descending.

Believe me, with your current strength, even if you face a dead god, you will only end up with a miserable defeat.

What's more, the divine power and divinity in your body that are fused with your soul and belong to Baal will not only not play any role in the battle, but may also be manipulated by Baal.

Therefore, there is only one path in front of you now, and that is to draw strength as soon as possible to elevate yourself to the level of a quasi-god, so that you can have a chance to break free from the shackles and finally defeat Aberdale to realize your ideals.

Don't try to take shortcuts!

Because there is only one path to success. ”

After saying that, a playful smile appeared on Zuo Si's face, and he raised his hand and gently patted the other party's shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

But the sinister cunning revealed in that look could not be concealed.

He knew very well that Irenikas was now like a man who had fallen into a swampy quagmire, and there was no way he could escape from the palm of his hand.

Even if the murder god Baal doesn't get this guy, the elven gods will take action to suppress it.

You must know that the elven god Corellon is notoriously cautious and vindictive.

There was once an elven priest who served him who cooperated with the dark elves for the purpose of goodness and justice, but when the priest entered the temple again, he was instantly shot by the avatar of his own god.

Loyalty is not absolute is absolute disloyalty.

Since the appearance of the dark elves settled in the dark regions, the spider goddess Rose and her children rebelled and established her own god system, and Corellon has a particularly low tolerance for corruption and depravity within the elven race.

No matter who dares to touch his moldy head, the result is only a dead end.

A god like Irenikas who directly absorbs the energy of the Tree of Life is completely slapping the face of the entire elven god system, and it is theoretically impossible to succeed.

"I'm sure I'll be able to become a god! You won't be allowed to succeed! ”

Irenikas clenched his fists tightly, not so much to prove to the left as to cheer himself up.

He couldn't imagine how miserable and desperate his soul would be if it fell into the hands of the other party.

"Uh-huh! It's your momentum. Come on, I'm optimistic about you. ”

Zuo Si pursed the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but smile, and then ignored the other party's use of teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

Irenikas stayed where he was, staring at the frenzied Aberdell before leaving after about three to five minutes, intending to ask his sister, the vampire queen Badi, for help.

No one knows better than him how powerful the magic of the elven city of Sodenisra, hidden in the forest of Verdas, is.

Whoever wants to enter, they must first break the magic barrier, otherwise they may not even be able to find the entrance.

That's why the elves who live inside don't care about the changes that happen in the human world outside.

On top of that, there are countless magical protections and powerful guards inside the city.

Strictly speaking, Sodenisra's magical enchantment should fall into the category of "Lost Lock".

It's just not as large, complex, and cumbersome as the former royal court's location, Mi Zono.

Just when the west coast of the Faren continent once again made waves because of the Son of Baal, the players of the other world also opened their eyes to the local natives.

Karn Village, a small village that stands on the border of the kingdom.

Like most industrious and simple farmers, the people here live a peaceful life of sunrise and sunset for many years.

Although the food and clothing are not good, they are not to the extent of hunger, even if the heavy taxes of the nobles are pressed on their heads, they can barely maintain the most basic food and clothing.

But all this, as the Slian Sect was dissatisfied with the increasing decay and decay of the kingdom's nobles, and began to secretly support the Bahas Empire, and even sent troops disguised as imperial soldiers to attack the border, luring the kingdom's warrior chief Gejief to come to the rescue, so as to remove this obstacle so that the empire could quickly annex the kingdom and enhance the power of the entire human race, the living environment of the villagers began to inevitably become more and more dangerous.

In recent times, it has been common to hear of villages near Yar Lantil being attacked, massacred and set on fire.

Unfortunately, before the villagers could decide whether or not to move into Yar Lantil en masse, a large number of heavily armed soldiers surrounded the village, and there was no mercy at all for killing people on sight.

Many civilians, the elderly, fathers, daughters and children fell in pools of blood.

Just as they were in the middle of their slaughter, a group of players who happened to be resting, eating, and lodging in the village rushed out.

Before the opponent could react, the group of guys who were worried about the fewer and fewer monsters and beasts in the forest showed a hideous smile, and directly pounced on them and began to slaughter the army sent by the Church in turn.

As a soldier whose physical fitness may only be a little stronger than ordinary people, how can he beat the elite players who are like wolves.

In just half a minute, the soldiers who rushed into the village, including men and horses, all fell to the ground and turned into mutilated corpses.

Their seemingly sturdy full-body armor and fully enclosed helmets are no match for arcane magic, divine magic, and enchanted weapons.

Not to mention these things, even the player's homemade gunpowder guns can easily penetrate them.

Archbishop Jack of the Old Gods was now carrying a warhammer in one hand and a primitive double-barreled shotgun forged by the mechanics on his team in the other, stomping on the corpses of a dozen soldiers and horses stacked on top of each other and laughing wildly.

"Hahahaha!

Lao Tzu was thinking about how to live this boring day, but someone sent it to the door to relieve our boredom.

Not bad!

It seems that this world is much more interesting and exciting than the previous one.

Come on!

Delight me with your blood and lives!

Whether it's the cry of despair before death or the wail of pain after an injury, it's the most beautiful music in the world for me. ”

With that, Jack raised his hand and aimed at the two oncoming knights and pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang!

The horses under the crotches of the two knights were shot in the head by the large-caliber bullets of the double-barreled shotguns, bursting with dazzling blood and brains, and then fell headfirst to the ground.

The knight on his back fell hard due to the inertia generated by the high-speed charge.

Just as they struggled to get up, they suddenly saw a shadow envelop them.

Next Second......

The heavy war hammer smashed directly into the face.

The terrifying force stunned the whole person from the ground to seven or eight meters high in the air, his head and helmet were cracked on the spot, and his eyes, brains and blood gushed out along the gaps, and finally fell to the ground motionless.

"Weird...... Monster! ”

Seeing the tragic death of his companion, the other soldier collapsed instantly, dropped his weapon and turned around and tried to escape.

But as soon as he climbed out less than two or three meters away, a big hand grabbed the neck guard of the cuirass from behind and lifted his whole person from the ground.

When he turned to see Jack's face faintly through the enclosed helmet, which looked like the scene of a series of car accidents, the twenty-six-seventeen-year-old young soldier could no longer suppress the fear in his heart and let out a terrible cry.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!!!!h

At the same time, he began to vomit uncontrollably, incontinent and incontinent, and the whole person was as completely crazy as if he had seen something indescribable.

"Gan! It's disgusting! ”

Jack threw it to the ground with a look of disgust, and then stomped on the other man's neck.

Seeing this, another player next to him couldn't help but joke in a half-joking tone: "It's all said, let you stay in the house honestly and don't come out to be scary." Also, your level is so high, you still have the face to come out and grab this mosquito leg experience from us? ”

"Shut up! What is it called grabbing experience points! I'm obviously defending myself! Didn't you see them rushing in and disturbing my meal? ”

Jack rolled his eyes in annoyance, slipped two bullets into the chamber of his gun, and then slung them on his shoulders and walked straight out of the village.

Now that all the enemies in the village have been killed, players have already rushed out to find the fish that have slipped through the net in the woods.

Once discovered, no matter how the other party begs for mercy, they will be killed mercilessly.

After all, from the beginning of their participation in the massacre of civilians, all players collectively sentenced them to death.

Some of the more ruthless, bloodthirsty maniacs who like to play torture and murder will even deliberately break the legs of soldiers and watch them crawl desperately in the woods to survive.

When he is about to be unable to crawl, he will catch up and strangle him to death or suffocate him to death with laughter.

Others play a "heartbeat sport" that is very popular among some of the most evil players.

The rules are to tie a living person to a tree or shelf, then stand far enough away and aim at the heart to throw a trumpet dart.

The closer the throw is to the heart, the higher the score, and vice versa.

However, you can't directly hit the heart and cause death, otherwise you will directly lose the game.

In other words, if someone the heart and causes the target to die, it is equivalent to losing.

But if both sides avoid the vital point and do not pierce the heart, and the person who is tied up eventually loses too much blood and dies, then the winner is divided by points.

There is no doubt that this kind of madness is absolutely "extremely evil" according to Pheren's standards.

Normally, it will only be used on people who have been deemed to be the most heinous offenders, or on enemies who have annoyed the player.

Powerful!

Cold!

Atrocious!

Bloodthirsty!

At this moment, the villagers of Karn Village, who were the victims, were completely dumbfounded.

The village chief even knelt on the ground with a pop, shaking uncontrollably up and down, and beads of sweat fell down like soybeans.

He couldn't believe that these adventurers, who seemed to be very "polite" and "amiable", who said they wanted to rest in the village, stay in the village, and spend money on food, were a bunch of crazy people who were ten thousand times more terrifying than the Imperial army.

Especially the skillful, casual and indifferent performance of the other party when killing, even if you think about it with your ass, you know that they must all be murderers.

It didn't take long for this army disguised by the Church to be wiped out, and there wasn't even a lucky one alive.

And that's not all!

The players also unceremoniously stripped off their opponents' armor, weapons, and valuables, and gathered the horses that had not been killed, and brought them back to Karn Village.

Of course, it wasn't just the villagers of Karn who were shocked, but also the old bones who were hiding in Nasalik's tomb and peeping through a magic mirror.

This time, though, unlike the last time, I was just afraid of certain arcane and divine arts.

After witnessing firsthand the prevalence of firearms and hand-held small-caliber guns among his players, he raised the danger of the world by two levels.

Although high-level NPCs are not afraid of these gunpowder weapons, the question is that even adventurers have such things, so how much should the countries of this world equip?

Will there be thousands or even tens of thousands of cannons roaring in a large-scale war?

If that's the case, even with the defense of the Great Tomb of Nasalik, I'm afraid it won't last long.

In short, the more the old bones looked, the more frightened they became, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and in their hearts they had already made up a picture of the development of science and technology and the prosperity of magic in various countries.

As everyone knows, with the current number of players and strength, they can push the nearby borders and empires at any time.

What he sees now is the most dangerous and terrifying force in this world.

After a battle that wasn't even an appetizer, the players returned to Karn Village and had a sumptuous lunch of hospitality from the villagers and the village chief.

As the "village flower", Annie Emmert is in charge of serving the prepared dishes to the table, and looks at these strange-looking players with slightly curious eyes.

Although the ordinary villagers of the village are now very afraid of these powerful people who have killed all the invaders, they are afraid that they will suddenly go crazy and slaughter the entire village.

But she felt that these "adventurers" in front of her were not so scary, and even said thank you when the meal was served, and threw some gold coins, silver coins, trinkets and other things as tips.

The most important thing is that the other party never does anything to himself like a rude guest in the city who goes to tease a barmaid.

Based on this alone, Ann Li doesn't feel like the players are bad guys.

One of the older sisters even gave her a beautiful looking sword as a gift, telling the girls to learn to protect themselves.

Just as the girl was about to walk out of the house with a smile on her face and a large pile of gifts, the sound of horses' hooves from far and near broke the harmonious picture.

The players who were enjoying the meal did not hesitate for even a second, and immediately grabbed their weapons and rushed out of the room, all of them with red faces as excited as if they had won the lottery.

Jack even picked up the war hammer and went straight to the middle-aged man who rushed to the front of the team, trying to smash this most powerful guy into meat sauce.

But the other party is obviously not a vegetarian, so without saying a word, he pulled out his sword to meet it.

The moment the weapons of the two collided together, a loud bang echoed in the ears of everyone on the scene.

The strong air currents even caused a gust of wind that was not too big.

"Pretty good, you're a good opponent."

Seeing that someone could catch his blow, Jack immediately grinned and praised loudly without hesitation.

"You're not bad!"

The middle-aged man's hands were obviously trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of horror.

It was the first time in his life that he had lost to his opponent in a clash of powers, and it was an overwhelming disadvantage.

Because he is holding the sword in both hands, and the other party is only using one hand.

Just as a big battle was about to break out, Ann Ali Emmert finally came to her senses and ran out of the house, waving her hand and shouting out of breath: "Don't ...... Don't fight! It's all a misunderstanding! They...... They are not enemies, but armies of the kingdom. ”

Moment!

The players who were murderous one second became harmless to humans and animals the next, and some of them even sighed constantly.

Eventually, thanks to the girl's explanation and the village's explanation, Gurdjieff, the warrior leader from afar, figured out the situation and visited the corpses that were still in the woods outside the village, as well as the loot that the players had collected.

He couldn't believe that this group of adventurers, dressed as a creature, could be so violent, and took out a heavily armed squadron without much effort.

But the facts are in front of you, and if you don't believe it, you have to believe it.

So, the warrior captain bowed deeply to the many players in public to express his heartfelt gratitude.

But before he could say his words of thanks, several guys in strange costumes suddenly appeared out of thin air in the open space outside the village.

They were followed by a large number of soldiers and several strange creatures floating in mid-air.

"Damn! I knew it wasn't that simple! ”

Gurdjieff's face changed suddenly.

As the warrior leader of the kingdom, he could almost immediately identify these people as one of the elite troops of the Church Nation, the "Sunshine Sacred Text".

And those creatures floating in mid-air are summoned angels......

(End of chapter)