"! I can't believe that we were actually shown off by a group of NPCs led by the other party! ”

"How many people have died in your squad?"

"Don't mention it, the whole army was wiped out, not even a single one ran out. The opponent's starting hand is a large-scale coverage of super magic, without giving time to react at all, and a large number of spell attacks are smashed over the head and face, who can withstand this. ”

"We're the same, we're all dead in an instant. Now that I think about it, the constant tug-of-war and dispersion attacks that were used on a daily basis must have been a psychological tactic used to deliberately mislead us. ”

"Yes, that's what I thought, too. They wanted to force us to disperse so that we could strike at the superior forces in the event of a surprise attack tonight. ”

"I've asked the others before, and it's common for squads to be attacked no more than three minutes apart. Moreover, the area of the first wave of attacks was the junction of the blockade strips on both sides to the northwest. This is clearly prepared. ”

"So...... Is this a long-planned tactical deception plus raid? ”

"Fack! Lao Tzu was lying in the woods with his eyes closed, but before he could figure out what was going on, the whole team was reimbursed. ”

"Who's to say it isn't. This kind of brazen sneak attack is simply too unchivalrous, and I strongly condemn it. ”

"Alas—it's nothing to die once, it's not like I haven't tried it before, anyway. What kind of equipment I really feel sorry for is that I can't save up. ”

"I feel the same way! That body cost hundreds of thousands of gold coins, to say the least, and my heart began to bleed just thinking about it. If I can't get it back, I won't be able to swallow this breath. ”

"Look at your appearance. Is this a matter of grabbing back the principal with interest? Our old faces are about to be trampled underfoot! ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry to the storage room and queue up to get the spare gear stored inside. It's not over! ”

"That's right! Even if you die a hundred times, Lao Tzu will smash that damn skull head! ”

……

With the old bones launching a long-planned sneak attack, outside the passage of the clone preservation room connected to the interior of Plantia Floating City, there are densely packed players who have just been resurrected.

Their common trait is that they are naked and bare-bottomed, and they look quite unhappy with swearing in their mouths, and some can even be said to be gnashing their teeth.

After all, once you die, all weapons, equipment, and belongings will be dropped.

In addition, they have to face severe "experience point punishment".

The vast majority of players with a little bit of family background will almost always reserve some equipment that has been eliminated before to preserve, ensuring that even if they accidentally die, they can have a set of weapons and armor that can be used immediately after resurrection.

That's why the resurrection immediately marched in droves towards the hall dedicated to personal belongings and possessions not far away.

Judging from the mighty posture alone, it is clear that they are not reconciled to this defeat, but are riveting their strength to go back to take revenge.

You must know that since entering this so-called "game world", the player group has never suffered such a big loss, so it can be said that the crowd is excited at the moment.

In particular, it was played hard by a group of NPCs who saw it as a source of experience and equipment acquisition, making them extremely unacceptable psychologically and spiritually.

However, just as the various team talkers began to connect in tandem, intending to fight back and get the field back, a voice that was both familiar and harsh began to echo above the entire floating city of Plantia.

Woo-woo-woo-

With a low, shrill buzz, both the largest body of the Floating City, as well as the floating islands and mobile turrets floating around, began to converge in the middle.

Flying creatures such as airships, airplanes, and other flying machines, and dragons floating overhead quickly descend to the ground.

At the top of the central tower, a red glow that symbolizes the highest level of combat readiness is constantly flashing.

"This ...... Is this an air defense alert? ”

The corners of one player's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

He obviously couldn't have dreamed that he would hear such a voice in the game.

Another companion next to him hurriedly corrected: "No, this is not an ordinary air defense alarm. If I'm not mistaken, it should have been closer to a triple nuclear attack alert. Looks like something big is happening. ”

"You mean the Floating City is going to be ready for war?"

"I don't think eight or nine are far from ten. This time we have suffered such heavy losses, how can we not retaliate and come back. ”

"Hahahaha! Is there an all-out war? Wouldn't that be a cool flight! ”

"I've long wanted to see how effective our nest is."

"Do you still need to know? If you look at the dragons and flying machines flying in the sky, and then look at the giant cannons placed on the floating islands around you, the long-range fire coverage and air strikes alone can make the opponent powerless. ”

"Not necessarily. You have to take the magic into account. ”

"Come on. You don't even glance at how many mage towers there are in the Floating City. ”

Just as one of the players was in the mood for discussion, Vanessa, the lich who was stationed in Plantia on behalf of Zuosi and was in charge of the day-to-day management, finally solemnly announced through amplification magic: "Attention all the inhabitants of the Floating City.

Next up is a first-of-its-kind trans-plane teleportation.

This can be a bumpy process, so it's best for everyone to enter the surrounding buildings immediately or do so at their own risk.

Try to be as quiet as possible during the teleportation, and no one is allowed to use all magical abilities, let alone attempt to drink potions or the like.

When the teleportation is complete, we will immediately engage the enemy.

At that time, I will issue a series of combat orders and missions. ”

As the last word blurted out, a spherical magical barrier visible to the naked eye quickly opened around the center of the central tower, enveloping the floating city and the island that had just come close.

Immediately after, a huge crack tore through the sky in an instant, like a monster's mouth, swallowing Plantia into it little by little.

The incomparably spectacular sight and darkness inside the spatial rift deeply shocked everyone.

Whether it's the player, the local natives, or the half-blooded sapient creatures that have been created, they all gather around the windows, dumbfounded, looking up at the outside, and the only thing they can do is hold their breath and pray that nothing happens to this time-to-space teleportation.

In stark contrast to their nervous tense reactions was the War Conference Room located in the Central Tower.

Vanessa, who had been silent for a long time, was obviously very happy today, glanced at the representatives sent by various departments, and said in a very relaxed tone: "Everyone, I think you should all know that this so-called war is actually to find a testing ground for the things you have invented and created during this time.

The better the department, the more resources will be tilted in the next stage.

So please give your all and show me that all the input is valuable. ”

"Hehe, rest assured, I promise that the enemy will receive the warmest hospitality."

An expert with short brown hair grinned with a "nuclear goodness" grin.

As one of the leaders of the superweapon research and development project, he has used the convenience of combining magic and technology to create several series of mass killing weapons.

It was this guy who came up with the idea of creating a magical nuclear bomb with Tiamat's blood.

Compared to the experts who are relatively mentally and psychologically normal, he is clearly a madman who is keen to infinitely increase the lethality of weapons, and has a certain fanatical obsession with explosion and destruction.

Therefore, when I heard that I had the opportunity to rain weapons on the heads of the enemy without any scruples, I couldn't sleep for several days, eager to see the wonderful sight of flames, countless corpses, and severed limbs flying in the sky.

Vanessa nodded with satisfaction: "Very good." Then I'm looking forward to seeing how you perform. Now, I'm giving you some access to give players quests during the war. ”

"What about me? What do I need to do? ”

Isadora asked, pointing to her tiny nose.

"You don't need to do anything, just stay here with me and watch the show."

Vanessa didn't think twice about keeping this "little ancestor" who could do the most things and was also the most potentially dangerous.

After all he had been through, he didn't feel comfortable letting Isadora alone.

In particular, the increasingly powerful psychic ability can easily tamper with the memories and thoughts of all the inhabitants of a city in an instant.

Just as Plantia Floating City crossed the rift in time and space, Old Bone turned on the large-scale killing mode on the battlefield on the other side.

With many of the elite players of the first echelon being devastated within a very short period of time after the start of the battle, and even those who survived were lost in the night forest and unable to gather to form an effective resistance, the Great Tomb of Nasalik finally played to its advantage.

And with the means of summoning magic and the transformation of infinitely resurrected corpses into an army of the undead, the army quickly snowballed in size.

In the end, coupled with the two-sided attack and the collapse of the coalition armies, the scene quickly turned into a one-sided massacre.

Hundreds of thousands of people were divided, surrounded, and collapsed in pools of blood, screaming.

The catharsis brought by this kind of crushing and slaughter completely made the old bones who had been aggrieved for a long time breathe out of a bad breath, and even vaguely felt a kind of pleasure that could not be described in words.

That's it!

I'm already immortal anyway, so why should I abide by human values and moral principles?

From now on, I can do whatever I want!

I want to be the supreme ruler of this world!

I'm going to make everyone surrender at my feet!

I'm going to kill everyone who dares to resist!

I am the King of the Undead!

The old bones let out a hysterical cry in their hearts.

It is not difficult to judge from the crazy flashing red light in his eyes that he has completely crossed a certain final bottom line, and at the same time has completed the transformation of his self-awareness.

Without any hesitation!

This guy, who has completely turned into a monster both physically and mentally, directly cast a large-scale damage spell and killed an army of thousands of people on the run.

If it had been before, he would not have slaughtered such a target who was not a threat to himself.

But now, the old bones have completely put themselves on the opposite side of the living, and they have no intention of letting these human soldiers leave alive, and they plan to resurrect all the corpses into undead creatures, and launch a counterattack as soon as dawn to completely destroy one of the countries, officially declaring to the world that he is not to be messed with.

"Supreme Supreme!

We have now completely routed the armies that are blocking the forest according to our plan, and it is estimated that it will not be long before we can complete the goal of total annihilation.

These lowly humans were too weak to be a match for Nassalik's army of the undead, and even completely collapsed and lost the will to resist.

In comparison, the adventurers and mercenaries were quite difficult.

Although they have been completely dispersed, the survivors are still coming together.

And even if you know that you are invincible, you will do everything you can to inflict as much damage as you can before you die.

The low-level undead cannon fodder alone has more than 100,000 casualties, and more than six teams of death knights have fallen.

Several of the Pleiades' battle maidens have been killed by a sneak attack, and Yaula and Mare have been killed instantly by a group of powerful assassins during the attack. ”

Dressed in black armor, Albede knelt down on one knee to report the casualties.

After all, players are not vulnerable natives and will be intimidated by enemies that are too strong.

They had seen many large scenes back in the Floating City, and they could often see powerful individuals such as legendary lichs, winter ghosts, constructs, corpse-embedded creatures, deep hell purgatory, and dragons soaring above the sky.

So even in a desperate situation, these guys will never lack the courage to fight to the death.

Most of the casualties in the Great Tomb of Nasalik are caused during battles with the player.

"Well done, casualties are acceptable. Resurrect the fallen Guardians now, and then we're going to start fighting back. ”

Old Bone commanded in a cold, emotionless tone.

"Understood!"

Yarbede nodded vigorously, then stood up and left Dimiugos, who was summoning a meteor rain not far away to slaughter the fugitive soldiers, and prepared to teleport directly back to the Great Tomb to preside over the resurrection.

But before she could activate the teleportation magic, the stars above her head were suddenly torn apart by a terrifying force.

A huge city slowly floated out of it.

Moment!

The entire forest, and the people within a few hundred kilometers of the surrounding area, saw this incredible sight, and their eyes widened for fear of missing even a single detail.

"Battle...... Warrior Chief! What is that? ”

A soldier of the kingdom asked in a slightly trembling voice.

Gejieff wielded his broadsword and directly cut off a low-level undead who rushed up, protecting the headless corpse of the old king on horseback, and then replied with a bitter face: "Don't ask me, how could I possibly know." Let's hope it will be on our side, or we will be mentally prepared to die in battle. ”

"Alas, His Majesty has died in battle, and so have the two princes and countless nobles, what will the future of our country become?"

Another soldier let out a desperate sigh.

Obviously, the reason why the army of these tens of thousands of people who belonged to the kingdom of Ri Yestij in the end has not died is basically due to the death support of the warrior commander Gejief.

The soldiers, deprived of the noble leader, believed that it was possible to escape from this nightmarish catastrophe only by following him.

At the same time, the Bajas Empire, since the Blood Emperor did not come in person, was led by Bajud Peshumer, one of the Four Knights.

He obviously didn't have the charisma of Gurdjieff, so the troops had already been scattered by the undead legions and the high-level NPCs who had their hands free, and now they were hiding with hundreds of cavalry.

But after seeing the huge city appearing in the sky overhead, the whole person opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

In contrast, the priest who came with the team led by the Sect was relatively calm, but he also looked at the Plantia Floating City with a solemn face, and there was a monstrous wave in his heart.

After all, according to the forgotten historical laws of this world, the "100-year aftershock" only comes to a group of players every 100 years on average.

Now that Old Bones and Nasalik's Great Tomb can be confirmed to be the players who have only recently arrived, what is going on with the Floating City at this moment?

Could it be that two batches came this time?

"Priest, what should we do now?"

The first Captain of the Divine Man of the Pitch Black Sacred Canon asked in a low voice after easily disposing of the hundreds of low-level undead cannon fodder in front of him.

"Retreat first. The encirclement plan has completely failed, and we need to observe the situation before making a decision. ”

The priest thought for a moment and immediately made a decision.

The purpose of the church has always been to ensure the survival and reproduction of the human race, so it acts in a relatively conservative manner, and rarely makes some risky or radical moves.

As they took advantage of the chaos on the battlefield to move quickly along the outskirts of the forest, Dimiugos had transformed into a demon form and flew above the floating city of Plantia.

His intention was very obvious, he wanted to run over and take a look in advance in order to get first-hand information.

It's a pity that this guy obviously doesn't know how many big killers are hidden in the Plantia Floating City.

Before he could get closer, hundreds of mana heavy cannons that could automatically aim and fire under the Oil's Infested Essence were locked on, followed by a deafening roar at the same time.

Rumble!!!!!!!!

Dimiugos only saw hundreds of dazzling bright spots suddenly popping up around the floating city.

Next Second......

His eyes turned white, and his strong body was instantly torn apart by various energies and force fields, and before he even had time to scream, the whole person completely disappeared.

To be exact, completely erased on a physical level.

Because the essence of the magic cannon is the release of magic and energy.

It can be used as a platform for spells with a long range, or it can shoot pure energy clusters or energy rays.

Its power depends on how much energy it provides at once.

If the energy provided is the Nine Rings spell, then the damage will naturally be able to achieve the effect of the Nine Rings spell.

Hundreds of one-time salvos, its terrifying power is not to mention a mere Dimiugos, even the entire Nasalik Great Tomb NPCs will be killed in an instant.

The only drawback is that the range of the magic heavy cannon is not very far, at least not at all comparable to the electromagnetic cannon, and can only be used as a means of defense for the time being.

But the devastating power it showed for the first time in actual combat made the old bones on the ground completely dumbfounded.

He reacted in the same way as Yarbede and the other NPCs on the side.

Although Dimiugos is among the many hundred-level guardians, it is a spell-casting class that tends to magic, mantras, and summoning, and theoretically its defense and vitality are not as good as those of warriors of the same level, but it is definitely not crispy.

But now it is like an ant being easily crushed to death by the other party.

That strong mental impact even made them doubt their own strength.

However, compared to the shock on the side of the Nasalik tomb, the remnants of the soldiers who were being besieged, intercepted and slaughtered immediately erupted in deafening cheers.

Also cheering were the players who had been scattered and hid in the dense woods and grass.

Hiding in the forest, they quickly began to mark the enemy's coordinates on the map, depending on their location. The data is then sent back with the oil mobile terminal that you carry with you.

It didn't take long for the floating city that received the coordinates to start the first round of fixed-point shelling.

Because the electromagnetic cannon does not make a roar like gunpowder weapons, it does not make much noise during firing.

Instead, it draws a parabola in the air and then emits a creepy scream when it approaches the target.

Since the sky was almost dark at night, no one knew what the eerie scream meant.

But soon the deafening explosions, fires, and violent burning set the forest on fire.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Within a radius of more than 10 kilometers, shells of different sizes fell in one place after another where the enemy gathered.

Some of them are super giant shells fired by giant cannons, which disintegrate in the air and release the small cluster shells stored inside, creating a terrifying coverage area.

Some of them shred the target with the blast and fragments generated by the explosion, some were filled with mixtures that could burn violently, and some released corrosive acids that dissolved the rotten flesh and bones of the undead creatures.

In short, after this round of targeted artillery bombardment, the undead legion that Old Bones was proud of was basically dead, and even the elite of the Death Knight that he brought out of the Great Tomb of Nasalik was reimbursed along with him.

Looking at the skyrocketing fires around him, as well as the modern weapons that could only be seen on the online media before the crossing, he was extremely arrogant and wanted to rule the world and become the king of the undead, his brain went blank in an instant, and he completely lost the ability to think.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

On top of that, it's a fucking massive bombardment!

Isn't this world a fantasy world dominated by magic?

Why did modern thermal weapons pop up?

Since the previous plan to explore this world was interrupted by the players, the old bones are still blind to this world at the moment.

Even if you occasionally capture a few captives, it is difficult to get any useful information from the other party's mouth, only knowing that the surrounding countries of the Empire, the Cult, the Kingdom and the Holy Kingdom are mainly humans.

In addition, there are some fragments of public information, as well as some big names that need special attention.

As for the vast expanse of land beyond the sphere of human activity......

I'm sorry, let alone intelligence and maps, I haven't even heard of it.

It's not that I don't want to send someone to investigate, but I can't pull out extra manpower because I am blocked at the door of my house.

At this moment when the old bones were stunned, the three demon generals of "greed", "jealousy" and "anger" under Dimiugos saw that their boss was killed, and immediately lost their minds and rushed forward.

The anger of the leader roared and released the [Meteorite Fall], wanting to smash the floating city from the sky.

It's a pity that this kind of arcane magic, which is quite a nine rings, can cause damage to the Floating City of Plantia, which has a lot of defenses.

Before the meteorite could fall, it was instantly captured by the gravity that enveloped it, and then threw it at the angry body with a backhand, smashing it into the ground from mid-air.

Rumble!

All of a sudden, the flames were flying.

Immediately after that, the magic cannon fired again, and the three magic generals were taken away with a single attack.

These almost invincible demon kings in the eyes of the local natives are as vulnerable as newborn babies under the terrifying fire of the Floating City.

"OMG! This...... What a powerful force! Simply unbeatable! ”

Gurdjieff swallowed subconsciously, completely unsure of how to express his feelings at the moment.

The terrifying enemy who had just cornered the allied forces of various countries was wiped out not long after the appearance of the Floating City.

An army of tens of thousands of monsters composed of undead, little demons, and alien bugs was blown to pieces by the cannonballs that fell from the sky in front of his eyes.

However, before the warrior commander could give the order to the remaining soldiers of the kingdom to retreat, he saw patches of large and small black dots suddenly fly out of the floating city.

But because the distance is too far and the light is too dark at night, it is not clear what it is.

Fortunately!

As the black dots left the range of the floating city and appeared under the illumination of the bright moonlight, everyone saw that these black dots were actually hideous-looking dragons, and the total number was about two or three thousand.

Above the dragon's head, you can also see oval-shaped airships, as well as airplanes and ornithopters that take on a slightly flat shape.

Among them, the Dragon Legion is mainly responsible for escorting formations, airships and planes are tasked with bombing and aerial fire support, and ornithopters that can take off and land on any terrain are full of players who are aggressive to find the field.

After all, in the absence of the coordinate points provided by front-line players, it is too easy to accidentally injure allies and one's own people by directly using electromagnetic guns for long-range fire coverage.

The distance between the floating city and the battlefield was not too far, and the flight speed was much faster than moving on the ground, so it didn't take long for the huge air force formation to reach the sky above the forest.

After seeing the situation below through a condescending view, a player riding on the back of a dragon in charge of air combat was the first to raise his spear with lightning flashes and shouted, "Brothers! It's time for revenge! Rush with me! Defeat all the damned monsters with the ability to fly first, and ensure the safety of the gunboats and transport planes in the air. ”

"Up! Whoever instigates who is the grandson! ”

"Hahahaha! I've wanted to experience what it's like to be a dragon knight for a long time! ”

"Are you serious, dragon knight?"

"Dragon knights are still serious and improper?"

"Hey, hey! Brother, you just don't understand the mystery of it. I'll exchange contact information later, and I'll talk to you about the other dragon knight when it's over. ”

"I've heard that some dragons can take on human form."

"What? Are you all playing so kinky now? Not even the dragon! ”

"Cut, what is this. I don't know where some dragons have appeared in Floating City recently, Lori and Zhengtai, and that's what is exciting. ”

"Get out of here! I don't want to have anything to do with you scumbags! ”

I have to say that the players' remarks and ways of thinking are always so rebellious.

There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing they can't say or do.

Perhaps, as the saying goes, some people put on a mask but actually take off the mask.

In real life, in order to maintain personal image and social relationships, basically all adults live with different masks.

Even if you hate someone very much in your heart, you must maintain the most basic politeness, such as greeting and greeting each other every day.

If you look closely, you will find that the first lesson that most people who enter society learn is camouflage.

But on the Internet, where the true identity can be hidden, this disguise and mask will be subconsciously removed, and the truest self in the heart will be released.

This is also why there are many people whose reality is very different from the image on the Internet, which is like two diametrically opposed extremes.

Because on the Internet, they removed the masks they used to disguise themselves on weekdays, and released the long-suppressed self in their hearts who longed to get rid of all shackles.

While the players were laughing and scolding and enjoying what they thought was a "virtual life", two or three thousand dragons cultivated through various genetic and magical technologies pounced on the air force of Nasalik's grave like a tsunami.

The people on the ground only saw dazzling flames, ice, lightning, and strong acid breath suddenly appear in the sky, instantly illuminating the night as if it were day.

Then the flying demons and undead began to rain down overhead, slamming into the ground and shattering into mutilated corpses.

The vast majority of them have been charred or scorched.

Others were so corroded by strong acid that they couldn't see what they were originally, leaving only a slimy, black, pungent liquid.

As for those unlucky eggs that are frozen into ice mounds and fall, they will basically fall apart the moment they come into contact with the ground.

You don't have to ask to know that this air battle is almost a one-sided slaughter.

Even if a few Guardians unleashed high-level magic to knock the dragon down from the sky, it didn't do much.

The reason is very simple!

These subspecies of dragons, which have been improved and shortened in their growth cycles, are now basically up to the standard of an adult dragon in Ferron.

Therefore, their vitality and magic resistance are quite tenacious, how can they be killed casually.

What's more, many of the player riders on the back of the dragon have mastered healing magic or carried healing potions.

If a mount is too badly injured, they will treat it immediately.

After a round of spell attacks, less than twenty dragons fell from the sky and their lives were unknown.

Coincidentally, one of them happened to fall right in front of the eyes of the kingdom's army.

Bang!

With a loud bang and flying trees and dust, the player riding on the back of a dragon successfully completes a crash landing.

Although he himself had fallen hard, he stumbled up and walked over to the dragon, patted the other's large, bleeding head and asked, "Hey! Buddy! How are you hurting? Is there any salvation? ”

“……”

The dragon, covered in blue scales, apparently had a high level of intelligence, and glared at the temporary partner as if to say, "Are you blind, I'm still asking like this."

"Uh- I'm sorry, I'm not a priest, and I don't have any other treatments, you can drink this powerful healing potion for a while. I've sent a distress signal to the Floating City, and they should be sending someone to treat you soon. ”

The player, who was clearly human, pulled out a bottle of potion and poured it down on the dragon.

Just as he was about to get up and leave to find the others to turn, he suddenly found that the army wearing kingdom armor surrounded him from all sides.

The soldiers were clearly terrified and afraid of the dragon, so they stopped at a distance of fifty meters, not daring to take a single step forward.

For these guys who may not even have LV1 warrior level, elite players who have already crossed the legendary threshold and have LV23 barbarian level naturally ignore it at all, but are interested in seeing what the other party wants to do.

As long as he wants, he can rush into the crowd at any time to open the Wushuang, and directly rely on the fury and the sharp combat instincts he has cultivated, he can easily defeat the opponent and even kill them all.

But fortunately, the soldiers in these kingdoms did not want to come looking for trouble.

In about ten seconds, Captain Gejief, who was the temporary commander, squeezed out of the crowd and took the initiative to take two steps forward to say hello first, and then solemnly thank the other party for saving his life and the soldiers behind him.

But when they were close enough that both sides could see each other's faces clearly, he suddenly stopped, stared at the player standing next to the dragon with wide eyes, and asked in an extremely shocked tone, "Colrant!" You...... Aren't you already dead in battle? I've seen you and your teammates vaporized by horrible magic, and not even a single corpse can be left behind. ”

Moment!

A bead of sweat appeared on the forehead of the player known as Colrant.

He obviously didn't expect that the moment of his death happened to be seen by the soldier commander who was passing by on patrol, and he still remembered it.

But fortunately, this guy was in a hurry, and hurriedly explained: "That's because you lost your eyes." We weren't killed, we just escaped by teleportation. Now, we're back for revenge. ”

"Not dead?!"

Looking at the expression on his face, you can see that Gurdjief didn't believe a word at all.

After all, he had taken the cavalry over to take a look, and had even picked up quite a few high-grade magic weapons, equipment, and items of great value.

If it's teleportation, how can it be possible to leave these things behind.

So Gurdjieff concluded that the other party must have died once.

But I don't know what method was used to restore it.

Considering that the high-ranking priests of this world also had some means to resurrect from the dead, but the price they needed to pay was relatively large, so he did not continue to delve into it, but set his eyes on the seriously injured dragon, and continued to ask in a tone of awe with a hint of envy: "This dragon is your friend and partner?" ”

Colrant shook his head slightly: "No, it's not, we're only in a temporary partnership.

He belonged to the floating city of Plantia, the one that everyone could see in the distant sky.

In the battle just now, he was severely injured by the enemy's magic, so he found a random place to make a forced landing, and it is estimated that he will have to cultivate for at least a while to recover.

If you don't mind, can you take care of it for me?

Don't worry, it won't be long before Floating City will send someone to the rescue. ”

"No problem, I'm more than happy to help."

Gurdjieff agreed without even thinking about it.

Although he was full of doubts about the appearance of the floating city of Plantia, the resurrection of the mysterious man in front of him, and the soaring dragons and strange flying machines in the sky, he still resisted his curiosity considering the current enemy.

After all, no matter how you look at it, this sudden appearance of the force is helping the kingdom and humanity.

Since they are allies, try to maintain good relations.

Although he himself had no political talents, he also knew that after a crushing defeat and the loss of more than 100,000 troops, what his country needed most was to recuperate.

"Hey, hey! Then please. Don't be afraid, this dragon will not actively attack and damage non-threatening targets. ”

With that, Colrant grabbed his weapon and ran towards the center of the battlefield.

When he completely walked away and disappeared into the depths of the dark forest, Gurdjieff let out a long breath, and barely squeezed out a smile at the blue dragon lying on the ground and said, "Hello." Let's get along amicably for the next short time. ”

Unfortunately, the dragon ignored him, and just lay quietly on the ground as little as possible to avoid touching the shocking wound in his abdomen.

At the same time, with all the flying units of the Great Tomb of Nasalik being crushed and annihilated by the dragon legion, the aerial gunboats composed of airships and airplanes can finally be completely dispersed, directly covering the entire battlefield, and delivering high-altitude fire to any area where the enemy is found.

All of a sudden, the sound of explosions and fires that had disappeared reverberated through the forest.

Even the old bones and the high-level NPCs around him did not dare to face this high-intensity, high-density shelling head-on, and they all gave up their plans to continue fighting, and retreated back to the lair.

The former, in particular, is completely blinded by this mode of warfare that mixes magic and technology.

The constant falling cannonballs and incendiary bombs in the sky reminded him vaguely of the barbecue meeting in his own country at the end of World War II told in history textbooks, and an inexplicable fear in his bones began to awaken.

As for the troops that cannot be withdrawn, there is no good way but to give up.

Some of the more unlucky and slow to retreat were beaten by the players who fell from the sky in ornithopters, and were beaten to death within minutes.

And as the explosion and burning of the shelling ignited the forest, the entrance to the Great Tomb of Nassalik, which had previously been disguised by magic, was completely exposed under the reflection of the skyrocketing fire.

The next thing to do is to test the effects and power of various weapons one by one against this huge extradimensional space hidden deep underground.

(End of chapter)