Chapter 388: Three Views Are Shattered

"So many brave men?" Sekesta walked for two days, and in the ice and snow, he saw a large number of brave men.

He is well-informed, and he can distinguish which ones are Dakar and which ones are Sigmar without a system, and through his breath, he can roughly tell what kind of person the other party is.

Walking back, it was Kyle's demon army, if it weren't for the fact that he had reached the B rank, those monsters would probably have wanted to eat him a long time ago.

I guess I'm gone, Kyle will just think he's dead, and if he goes back at this time, it will definitely make Kyle suspicious, and it won't be so easy to escape next time.

But going forward, there are a lot of brave men.

Nine times out of ten, these brave men came from the Yeti's camp, and as for why they went north, Sekesta did not know.

The only thing he knew was that there must be something wrong with the north, so Kyle seemed to be crazy, ignoring the life and death of the monsters, and went to the polar regions of the ice and snow.

But where can I go now?

Sekesta hid behind the rocks, and with his short body, he saw a group of brave men coming in his direction.

"Recently, Tara's activity has decreased, and she doesn't summon zombie armies anymore." Brother Roar drank liquor as he walked, "There have been too many people going to Tara Camp recently, and the price of liquor has increased. ”

"That's because "Radiance" has passed the foreign grading test, and it can be played by minors, but it can only be more expensive. In real life they can't drink alcohol, they have to taste it in the game, not to mention white wine, red wine and fruit wine have increased in price. It's a pity that there is too little tobacco in this game, or else. The little fat man complained, and then continued to walk forward stiffly, "Further forward is the death line, after passing the death line, once you fall asleep, you will die." ”

"Don't worry, I won't be affected by drinking." Brother Growling rubbed his hands, this body is knight's, gamers have used various data to analyze, knights are less likely to be drunk than mages and archers.

That is to say, knights are generally more able to drink, so those furry bear players, most of the knights who choose it.

If you see a knight in the European service, nine times out of ten they are from the country of hairy bears.

"Even if there is, it can't be lit in this environment." Brother Roar sighed, "We're too late, if it weren't for the offline event, we would be the first to come." ”

"The luck of those older players is that they are all newcomers and novices, and some of them are still D-level ordinary players, and their equipment is still a tabula rasa, just to watch the aurora...... Holy, Aurora! ”

"It's really Aurora!" All the players started taking screenshots, and no one paid attention to the people around them.

Sexta frowned, then followed, diving straight into the storage snowmobile that the Brave was pulling.

He didn't care about Aurora, and he didn't care if these people were sent to death or not, he only knew that taking advantage of this opportunity would allow him to live for a while longer.

Players who come here will push a few snowmobiles, and after crossing the death line, the goddess will not provide virtual space services, and can only pull winter supplies through snowmobiles to enter the Tara Jedi.

Sekesta knew that these cars must be full of supplies, and the hunger and cold made him choose the brave man and get into it directly.

There were a lot of materials in the snowmobile, which dazzled Sekesta, all kinds of equipment to protect against the cold that Sekesta had never seen, and a lot of food and liquor.

He looked at the liquor and retracted his hand, he knew that this thing had killed Thatcher, and he had been killed by the brave because he had drunk too much wine.

The lowly elf is not qualified to drink, and Sexta lowered his head, why, he is a demon elf, why can't he drink?

"I'll go, there's really an aurora." Brother Roar, who didn't know that his bobsleigh had entered the thief, only cared about the screen recording, "I didn't expect to see such a beautiful scenery near the Tara Jedi." ”

"No wonder I saw a lot of D-class players coming, this is for tourism, right?" After the little fat man finished speaking, one foot stepped on the bobsleigh, "Let's rest for a while, anyway, we are about to enter the death line, let's eat first, watch the aurora and then go." ”

As he spoke, he directly lifted the felt cloth on the snowmobile, got in and took out a basket of carbon.

Sexta hid in the corner of the bobsleigh with the bottle in her arms, glad that there was no candlelight in the bobsleigh.

Then a light bulb snapped and then began to flicker frequently.

Looking at the light bulb, Sykesta's mouth opened wide, he had seen this thing a few times, he had seen it at the border of Celta, watching those brave men barbecue.

Not just light bulbs, he's seen beer, skewers, hot pot, stinky tofu, hot dry noodles......

He seemed to smell the fragrance, the raw meat of the monster could not satisfy him for a long time, he should have eaten something delicious, just like Thatcher.

Isn't it to become a demon just to become an elf who doesn't need to be servile?

"Look, this cumin is bought from Taya, and it tastes better than Celta's." The little fat man brought out a lot of food, and seeing them sitting on the ground to eat and broadcast, several other teams exploring the Tara Jedi also began to stop, preparing for a hearty dinner before entering the death line.

The smell of cumin fills the air, and the fragrance wafts through.

The cumin is also mixed with the aroma of cheese, the black pepper on the steak, the smell of roasted sweet potatoes and the aroma of chestnuts fried in sugar.

Secista watched with his own eyes, Xiaopang took a large amount of skewers and liquor from the snowmobile, vegetables and other things are almost not in Xiaopang's recipes, these brave men, the standard of living is too high.

Sekesta, who looked straight, thought of his previous painful life, and then looked at these brave men, and felt sadness from his heart.

"I'm still envious of non-server players, the Northern Continent is full of Warcraft, although there are no indigenous NPCs, but everything needs to be cultivated, and it's a hot land. Look at us again, in order to find the monster, we have run to some corner of the corner. Growling took a few more sips of wine, and now it wasn't just him who opened the conversation, but the other players also started toasting each other.

Even people from other teams came over with wine glasses and exchanged ideas with each other.

At this time, Sekesta knew why these brave men dared to challenge the demons, it turned out that under the protection of Gesia, these brave men would not die at all, and could be resurrected.

Not only that, but they also repeatedly thwarted the demon's plans, and Lilith, who they wanted to talk to the most, was driven from the sea to the land by these brave men, and then driven back to hell from the land.

They are so powerful!

You can even go to Hell and kill Warcraft, that's Hell! I have only seen the demons in hell come out to kill people, but I never thought that the brave could go to hell to purify the demonic beasts!

Saikesta's three views were shattered, and it seemed that the direction he had been working in the wrong direction had been all along.