Whether there is a magic book or not, it is still unknown.

But.

The players who are scattered around the plot are in trouble at the same time.

Sonorous!

Lin Fan's body was like a ghost, and the embroidered iron sword in his hand was impenetrable to the wind by him wielding, and he only saw pieces of sword light, and after each piece of sword light, one or more arrows were swept down by him.

Most of the other players who are still alive do something similar.

While defending yourself with weapons, you look for favorable terrain.

Under the education of Rain of Arrows, the players progress quickly.

But not all players have such a delicate operation as Lin Fan, there are constantly players who are hit by arrows, and from time to time there are players who turn into colorful bubbles in the sky and disperse.

Especially the first wave of arrow rain, which even sent away a large number of players directly.

For a while.

The players scattered all over the city are in a state of utter frustration.

"That's it, look at how arrogant these damn monsters are!"

"Well killed!"

"Happy!"

On a very secret arrow tower, several soldiers clenched their hands into fists, feeling extremely relieved.

Unlike the few knights who know the truth, these ordinary soldiers do not know the truth, and their hatred for players is even deeper.

Knight Mark Spencer's eyes narrowed slightly, and he condescendingly looked at the players who were fleeing in all directions.

[Unorganized, undisciplined, ignorant of the art of war...... If I just rely on immortality, I will be disappointed! ]

Naturally, Mark would not question His Majesty's decision, nor did he have any doubts about the potential of the "players".

But.

Since this is a battle to weigh the players and determine the way the Dawn City gets along with the players in the future, he will naturally investigate it carefully!

Most importantly, if he could, Mark would prefer that this group of so-called "players" do not exist.

If His Majesty the God-King really needs the brave, the warriors of the City of Dawn are more than capable of doing it.

At this time, Mark Spencer noticed something unusual.

"John, listen to what the 'players' in the northeast corner are saying!"

"Yes."

The apprentice knight named John was about to raise his sword in front of him, and a small elf immediately floated beside him.

Unlike the cute painting style of the Mona elf, the elf floating in front of John has an old face, looking like an old man.

The dress is even more crude and conservative, which is completely incompatible with fantasy and beauty.

John: "Grandpa Tim, I'm going to trouble you again." ”

I saw old Tim yawning and saying impatiently, "Little rabbit, you are asking the old man to work again...... It's so noisy......"

Old Tim covered his ears and looked very ugly.

"Have you let people storm the inner city? You bunch of shit! ”

"You've worked hard, and this time I'm going to ask you to listen to those monsters."

John was polite and had no impatience with old Tim's rudeness.

Clearly, he was no stranger to old Tim's bad attitude.

Old Tim glared at John, but didn't say anything more, just began to chant the incantation.

[Sharp eagle eyes, bright ears chasing the wind, I am a famous investigator. 】

[Listen, Scout Captain on standby.] 】

[Manifest, echo the voices of the eight directions.] 】

As the old man chanted the incantation, circles of invisible ripples spread out in all directions with Old Tim as the core.

With just a few breaths, the sound wave returned, returning to the palm of old Tim's hand.

Just like the player, with a flurry of notes, the player's words are replayed.

"Hahaha, the sixth monk, is like a magnet, just the first wave of arrow rain, there is no waste!"

"I don't even know the anymore, isn't this better than the scarecrow who borrows arrows from a straw boat?"

"With the monk's size, it's a pity not to insert a few more arrows!"

"I feel sorry for the monk for a second, hahahaha!"

"I am an archer, and now I have successfully replenished the arrows because of the monk...... Thank you for nature's bounty! ”

“666666......”

Everyone on the arrow tower looked at each other.

This is in ...... Schadenfreude?!

Monk...... Looks like their comrades-in-arms, right?

Although they despised the ruthlessness and injustice of this group of demons, the soldiers were still a little shocked by their "life and death" mood.

Could it be that these monsters who call themselves "players" really don't need to pay any price for resurrection?

How can it be?!

Mark Spencer's face was expressionless, but his heart was increasingly disdainful.

Gamer...... Brave?

No, they don't deserve it!

He would not resist His Majesty's will, but he could use this battle to tell His Majesty the God King that even if they were to accept those ridiculous players, they would only serve as the most ordinary warriors.

If you want to get the title of knight and become the commander of the army, it is absolutely impossible!

At this moment, there was another echo in the palm of the old man's hand.

"Damn, I've got another arrow in the knee, is this still a newbie mission on the first day of service? The mentality is broken! ”

"Those little creeps who shoot arrows are dogs, hiding behind the stacks of arrows, and they can attack me, and my little little hand can't attack them...... Game experience - 100! ”

"Oh, my chrysanthemum...... It's over, I'm not pure! ”

"Why is it not pure? Hurry up and ask your uncle to check your body! ”

"Look, there's a pervert!"

"Gan, which dog is this garbage game designed by a dog? Why are those creeps so thieves? ”

"Sure enough, once a person becomes a planner, he will become bad!"

"Humans and dogs are really enemies of life and death!"

“......”

Players, you are talking to me, and foul language is constant.

The soldiers on the arrow tower listened very happily, they were all in the ranks, and no one was more civilized than others.

If you really want to swear, they are all experts in it, and they can even do it for a day and a night.

But.

There's a word called ...... Impotent rage!

For warriors, the more "civilized and elegant" the word, the more it means that they are angry and helpless!

Mark Spencer's eyes were disdainful, and his mood became more and more cheerful.

That's right, that's it!

The City of Dawn doesn't need players who have nothing to contribute to the city to be brave at all!

What's more, just now, he finally understood what the word "player" meant in the mouth of His Majesty the God King.

Think of the City of Dawn as a playground...... Are you kidding?!

Mark: "Scout the other directions again. ”

"Yes."

John's tacit understanding of the Quartet.

Soon, they received feedback from all over the world.

And the feedback is basically the same, most of them are similar to "game experience minus N", "mentality collapsed", "garbage games ruined my youth" and the like.

Similar to Mark Spencer, several other knights received similar information.

This is the brave man whom His Majesty the God King has high hopes for?

Doesn't it seem to be as powerful as you think?

But at this moment, the knight Mark Spencer suddenly widened his bull's eye.

But it was John's elf, Old Tim, who reported back a shocking piece of news.

"Gan, the enemy's arrow rain is too fierce, and the cover is difficult to find, you must find a shield that can block the arrows!"

"Shields? Isn't this ready-made, let's go, let's go and dismantle some door panels to use! ”

"Haha, I've found tables and chairs in the open air, I'm going to get them!"

The players said a word, but the mentality of the knights and soldiers suddenly couldn't calm down.

At the moment when the sun is extinguished, the glow of the Sun Tower is the core source of the growth of all things.

But this has also caused the scarcity of plants, and it is not an exaggeration to say that "the door panels have been passed down for three generations, and the furniture has been passed down forever".

To have a decent wooden door is definitely something to boast about in the City of Dawn.

The soldiers who were hiding in various places were anxious, and they suggested to their commanders, "My lord, give orders" and other words for a while.

It is absolutely very stupid to exchange human lives for dead things!

But.

Unable to stand up, several knights at the top knew that the warriors would not die, and their mentality was a little unstable for a while.

Door panels, furniture, especially wood, that's not wood, it's money!

If they were really burned by those losers, they wouldn't have a place to cry.

At this time, the knights received complaints from the players again.

"Wori, these houses are all non-interchangeable items, and the door panels can't be removed at all!"

"The table turned out to be too, and the planner was a real dog!"

"Could it be that Daybreak 1.0's answer is Daddy Shield?"

Unlike the players, the knights are in a good mood.

His Majesty the God King still has mercy on them!

It seems that the so-called player is the eagle dog in the hands of His Majesty the God King, let whoever bites not let the bite be, His Majesty the God King has already made arrangements!

But soon, the mentality of the knights and the soldiers exploded again.

"I just in the house, hahahahaha, I've confirmed, you can take off your pants in a private place, you guys can try it...... Don't thank me! ”

"I just found a loaf of black bread in the house, it's unpalatable!"

"I found a jar of water, drank a few sips, it was bitter and astringent, and I didn't get experience points, bad review!"

"I found a piece of women's clothing that hasn't been washed......"

"Perverted!"

“......”

Ever since the players broke into the homes of the residents, the whole art style has gone wrong.

The soldiers and knights had wide eyes in disbelief.

The god-damn humanoid demon is simply mad, and he can't do bad things, and he doesn't do anything related to people!

"Lord Knight, give the order, as long as I can kill this group of demons, even if I lose this life, I will not hesitate to do it!"

"Your Excellency, give the order!"

"Your Excellency!"

The soldiers were furious and petitioned one after another, not wanting to let cold arrows and hunt like this again.

They are going to give those villains the punishment of a merciless hammer with the most ferocious gesture!

However, several knights were a little hesitant.

Commanders should not raise troops in anger and spare their lives in the last days, they know too well the necessity of calmness.

Obviously, they're completely enraged by this group of players right now!

It is very unwise to raise troops rashly.

At this moment, another "loud conspiracy" of the players reached the ears of the knights.

"Dog planner is ruthless, you really can't find anything that can be used as a shield, I just saw a lot of NPCs hiding in the house, or let's drive them out as meat shields!"

Mark Spencer: "......"

Theodore Joel: "......"

Frey Delhi: "......"

Olena Beatrice: "......"

Martina's eyes were cold, and with the help of Mona's elf Hilda, she summoned everyone, "I know the players can't die, but you will keep killing that 'Galen whispers'!" ”

"Yes."

In an instant, the entire City of Dawn came to life.